Chapter Seventy-Two: The Wooden Fan Merges
"A thousand cups are not drunk and romantic, a fan is free and sorrowful, a fan dances for nine days of anger, and a fan shines brightly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"Wood is difficult to grow in the purple wood, a blade boat is shallow and deep, and the wood comes from the soil, and it is difficult to see the sky through the clouds. ”
Just when everyone thought that Yun Jiantian was alive and dead, the two voices came into everyone's ears like thunder, a fan of Yaoyao to shine on the world, wood is difficult to live, a leaf to pull the clouds, although the two are only nine-star martial artists in the Naling Realm, but the power of the two of them is still extremely strong, even if they can't beat the elder, but at this time, the two of them shot at the same time, and the power generated is enough to resist that Lao Tzu's move.
I saw the shadow of the fan in the sky, a fan of the sky, just like a butterfly dancing, and the leaves slipping down, just like the autumn scene, depressed, but with a strong artistic conception of wood, rotating around.
Boom, the old man's blow collided with the mixture of the two of them, and both sides were burned with anger, but the old man was a Desire Qi Realm martial artist after all, and Mu Nansheng and the Easy Fan were also Naling Realm martial artists, although they were very talented, they were still invincible.
Rumble!
The two were knocked away at the same time, but the old man also stopped, but it was only a slight pause, and he slashed it with one palm, and the two of them looked at each other, and at the same time they looked like clouds and saw the sky, and the resolute dark color in their eyes was obvious, and the two of them supported the ground with both hands at the same time, and stood up suddenly.
"A thousand cups of wine! A thousand cups are not drunk, the wood is difficult to live, the wood is like dusk, merge. ”
The two of them shouted at the same time, the voice was extremely loud, the speed was extremely fast, on the iron fan, suddenly there was a green leaf, the weapons of the two were actually combined, many people thought that Mu Nansheng's weapon was just a leaf everywhere, but they didn't want him to have his own special weapon, green leaves.
"Kill, fan dance a dream, intoxicating!" The Xiaoyao fan was swung out, not to mention how powerful it was, but there was a static effect in the void, and the old man's palm actually stopped somewhere, the old man's face changed drastically, and he retreated instantly, looking at this scene in disbelief.
The corner of his mouth sneered, and he flew up suddenly, from top to bottom, and grabbed it with one claw, and now he also decided not to attack Yun Jiantian, and killed these two people first. The power of a claw destroys the world.
"Ye Ruo is also awake from wine, intoxicated!" Mu Nansheng's feet slipped, and his hands were imprinted with a leaf like a boat in the water, swaying, but with a strong hallucinatory aura, the old man was caught off guard, and he actually looked a little sluggish, which surprised many people.
Zimu Yamu Feng looked at such a battle, but he didn't intervene, just watched quietly, and when he saw this scene, a smile actually appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"A leaf and a fan of wine are like a thousand cups of tears, bitter for several years, just for a drunk, drunk dream!" Another voice unfolded in front of the two, and the leaves on the fan of the Xiaoyao fan actually rotated quickly on the fan, and the wood was difficult to produce a wine gourd, and the leaves instantly entered the wine gourd.
Xiaoyao Fan dragged the iron fan with both hands and put the gourd on it, and the two wanted to juggle, but the speed was really fast, and the old man didn't have time to react.
"Wine!" The two shouted, both of them actually had an extra wine gourd in their hands, and drank wildly, and in an instant the two of them drank a pot of wine and threw away the wine jug, this scene was speechless in everyone's eyes, but no one underestimated this move, that is, Mu Feng, who sat in his position and suddenly stood up, and said to himself: "They actually practiced." "
No one knows what they are doing, Mu Feng only heard it by chance, the two of them are actually very talented, but Leng Re is obsessed with wine, likes wine, and wants to refine martial arts in wine.
Drunken dreams!
Life is like a dream, a dream is like a thousand years, the old man didn't have time to react at all, he was already caught off guard by an intoxicating move, staggering, this trick drunk dream, actually directly made the corners of his mouth hold a smile.
Yes, the old man only showed a smile at this trick, drunken dreams, the most other people's dreams, and the dreams are what he thinks and longs for the most.
"Entangled!" Mu Nan waved violently, and a rattan wood came out of his hand, instantly entangled the old man.
"Strangling!" The free fan fanned out, like a thousand knives, the old man was directly separated, and his death was unbearable, this scene made everyone marvel, this young genius was too amazing one by one.
In the distance, Li Haoran was already exhausted, his spiritual power was overused, and he had already suffered from his soul power, if it wasn't for his soul being strong enough, he wouldn't be Hei Yan's opponent at all.
"Boy, die!" Hei Yan stretched out his hands, and a fire Yan swung out of his hands, the palm technique was wonderful, the flames burned, and he also played out the fire, he was extremely powerful, and he actually faced an opponent who had just entered the realm of desire, there was no way.
"Kill!" In the direction of the Rift Rock Valley, there were two Desire Qi Realm martial artists who rushed forward unceremoniously, and the three Desire Qi Realm martial artists of the Black Chess Sect in the distance couldn't stand it, regardless of other people's opinions, today this Yun Jiantian and Li Haoran will definitely die, as long as they drag the Mu Nansheng Escape Fan, it shouldn't be a problem, but for the sake of insurance, everyone is attacking together.
"It's too much to deceive people, Black Chess Sect, Rift Rock Valley, do you still want to have a face?" Mu Feng, the sect leader of Zimuya, shouted angrily, and the four Desire Qi Realm martial artists of Zimuya also shouted angrily, and stood up without hesitation, at that time, the Nanyun Sect itself did not express its position, it was because of the strength of the Poisonous Fire Gate, but now that Nanfeng Dabi, he was so deceitful too much, and going to that cloud to see the sky was a good brother of his son Mu Nansheng.
"Mu Feng, it has nothing to do with you at this time," Shi Pojian, the owner of Rift Rock Valley, has not spoken, and he has to say that he has to stand up at this moment, Zi Muya has always been very low-key, but he doesn't want to be so high-profile now, what does this mean?
"It has nothing to do with me, my son Mu Nansheng was almost killed by you, it has nothing to do with me. Mu Feng's attitude was resolute, and he could see that he had made up his mind. And his momentum is in a desperate posture with you.
"Shi Pojian, two Taoist friends of Heiya, why bother. At this moment, a voice slowly came from a distance, not strong, but still sonorous.
Prince Chu Yuexing's eyes flashed, and when he looked up, a figure came in the distance, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he compared the south wind in front of him, Shanshan ended in advance, sent someone to find him, and finally came.
A flash of hatred flashed in Yun Jiantian's eyes, and he didn't know when there were more spirit stones in his hands to absorb them, and as early as when he was injured, he began to eat several pills that quickly restored his spiritual power.
At this moment, the soul power in his body has recovered about thirty percent, but the spiritual power is consumed, and his soul is injured, but he can't do anything, and he can't solve it for a while.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yun Jiantian was not much happy, he still didn't see much hope, he looked at Mu Nansheng and Xiaoyao Fan gratefully, these two brothers, he didn't make friends in vain.