Chapter 157 The one who crossed the line, die!

"Hey, the young man still has a temper, grandpa I like it." The vulture snorted, like a ball of meat, rolling on the ground, the harpoon in his hand kept stabbing and trying to attack Ou Peng's next plate.

This is the third trick of his best goldfish eighteen forks, the shallow bottom of the fish! The name is nice, but the action is a little ugly. He was already short, squatting on the ground, and others couldn't tell if he was lying on his stomach or squatting.

However, his short body is also his biggest advantage. This set of fork techniques is a very vicious melee attack martial art. As long as it is close to the body, the sharp fork method is displayed, and the other party has no chance to fight back at all.

The falcon is small and extremely agile, which makes it easy for him to get close to others.

Although he is a rough man, he is also the leader of the Ruanshui Gang in Xiangxi. Knowing the fat fish in front of him, there are many people staring at it, and there are not many elites who help him, so he can only solve it quickly. Otherwise, if the other predators arrive, they will have no share of their own.

Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he took out his housekeeping skills.

The goldfish eighteen forks combine the virtual and the real, and the virtual and the real are unclear. So once it is approached, it is often fatal.

Ou Peng couldn't leave Lin Jingxue, so he couldn't take the initiative to attack, and he was the first to strike. But Tianyantong can distinguish falsehood, and the goldfish eighteen forks are not particularly unfathomable martial arts, so Ou Peng has long seen those false moves of his being.

The vulture pounced with a false move, and there were seven or eight real moves hidden behind it, as long as it was fooled, its legs would be cut off, and its intestines would be broken, and he would die on the spot.

Ou Peng snorted lightly, "Carving insect skills." At the moment when the falcon pounced, he raised his leg and swept through a semicircle in mid-air, and stepped on it hard, accurately stepping on the falcon's harpoon.

The feet sink a thousand pounds, and the harpoon made of fine iron was actually bent. Ou Peng turned and kicked, and the vulture, like a leather ball, flew into the air and landed far on the grass.

"Helper!" The Ruan Shui Gang saw that the strongest gang leader couldn't make a move in the hands of others, and they were all a little timid. Even the gang leader can't take a move, let's go up, aren't we sent to death?

The two of them helped the vulture, and their hearts retreated.

"Hahaha-" At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the big tree on the left side of the gate. I couldn't see his face in the dark, but I could see that he was stepping on the top of a tree!

The upper part of the tree is full of the most tender leaves and the softest branches, which are simply not enough to bear the weight of a person. The fact that this person can stand on the top of a tree shows that he is either strong or has a unique cultivation method.

"Vulture Falcon, I said a long time ago that your skill at touching the soles of your shoes is weak, but you just don't believe it. It's fun to be treated like a ball. In the darkness, the man shook his hand, unfolded a folding fan, and fanned it gently.

And people! Lin Jingxue looked up, she didn't have the ability to see the sky, and she couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly. But it can be seen that this is a tall and lanky young man.

The vulture couldn't listen to others laughing at his ability, so he couldn't help but be furious, pushed away his subordinates beside him, held the harpoon that was trampled on, and said angrily, "Dongfang Libai, where do you say cool words, and you have a kind of fight with your grandfather for three hundred rounds." ”

The young man named Dongfang Libai put away the folding fan as soon as he put it away. With a slight touch on the branch of the tree, his body flew down from the tree like a fluttering leaf.

Light work is good, give eight points. However, the ingredients of pretending to be forced account for too much, and seven points are minus. Ou Peng breathed a sigh of relief, this person is because of his special exercises, and he has cultivated the ability to be as light as a swallow, and it is not that his strength cultivation has reached the point of being unstoppable.

"Vulture, yours are all bent, how can you fight me?" Dongfang walked over, reopened the folding fan, shook the fan and said.

The vulture was even more annoyed, "Dongfang Libai, you are so bent, Lao Tzu is a straight man." If you don't believe me, call your wife over and try it. ”

Oriental Departure: ......

I don't want to talk to this vulgar and scumbag anymore.

He turned around, looked at Lin Jingxue again, suddenly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked intoxicated, "Uh-ah-what a pure aura, if you can double cultivate with her, within ten years, it is not a dream to be promoted to three levels in a row." ”

"Fart, this is what Lao Tzu is eyeing first!" When the vulture saw that someone was trying to rob him of his prey, he was even more annoyed, and he took the curved fork and tried to pounce on Dongfang Libai. Although he was kicked by Ou Peng, the rough skin and rough flesh were not injured by Yan Zhanng, but the harpoon had been bent and looked very awkward.

The stunt of the goldfish eighteen forks has also been greatly discounted.

Dongfang Libai saw the vulture pounce like a madman, and hurriedly put away the folding fan to parry. His strength is stronger than that of the Vulture Falcon, but in the face of this lifeless style of play, he is very helpless.

The purpose of this time is to sacrifice the Moon Saintess, if you lose both sides of the battle with the vulture, how can you fight with others for the Saintess.

The vulture made several killing moves in succession, which also angered him, "Vulture Falcon, are you crazy, let's not rush to fight at this time, don't you want to sacrifice the Moon Saintess?" "He just parried, but he didn't fight back.

The vulture was willing to listen to his persuasion, and the attack was even more fierce, he didn't expect that the bent harpoon was more suitable for the goldfish eighteen prongs. The older he gets, the more excited he becomes, as if he has already taken Dongfang Libai as the object of feeding, "Of course Lao Tzu wants it, but will you kindly give it to me?" Let's compete first. ”

Grandma's, I didn't expect it to be crooked, and Lao Tzu also pushed the goldfish eighteen forks into the new.

Dongfang Libai was so angry that he didn't want it, and said angrily, "You and I are really afraid that you can't do it." "A good saintess snatching match has become a private fight between the two to vent their anger, can they still snatch the saintess together.

Ou Peng and Lin Jingxue looked at this scene helplessly, Ou Peng wanted to say, this is my territory, okay, have you ever asked me how I feel?

In fact, Ou Peng really wanted them to ask themselves, because sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, this feeling is so cool.

This kind of mood is naturally to be shared.

"Boss, what are these two idiots doing?" Suddenly, the door was kicked off, and a group of people dressed in red walked in.

The loud noise startled everyone, and Dongfang Libai and the vulture, who were fighting, also stopped. When they looked at each other, their faces suddenly became extremely ugly,

The vulture glanced at Dongfang Libai resentfully, and muttered, "If it weren't for you, Lao Tzu would have already left." ”

Dongfang Libai was not angry, "It's up to you to practice your skills for others." ”

When the members of the Ruan Shui Gang saw the red-robed people, they whispered, "They have the mark of the Burning Mountain on their chests, and they are the people who are burning the Red Robe Gate of the Burning Mountain." ”

"They're here too, and it looks like we're out of fun."

Although the vulture falcon and Dongfang Libai were dissatisfied with each other, they still squeezed out a smile to greet them, "I didn't expect even the red-robed Daozun to come." "They are very aware of the status of this red-robed Dao Venerable in the world.

Red-robed Daozun? Ou Peng heard Dongye say that there are seven major sects. This red-robed door is one of them. The red-robed Daozun is in the realm of the Five Qi Dynasty, and his cultivation is similar to his own.

However, Ou Peng was not afraid, and looked at this group of people coldly. Cultivation does not determine a person's strength, the real strength is piled up by magic weapons plus exercises, methods and martial arts, and the most important thing is experience and training.

The people who came out of the Magic Valley would not be afraid of these small people in the city.

The red-robed Dao Venerable looked very old, and his face was covered with wrinkles. He was wearing a red robe and a cloak, and his thin body contained great energy.

Dongfang Libai and the vulture came forward to say hello, and he only glanced at it lightly. In the end, his eyes fell on Lin Jingxue's body, and he also felt the pure aura.

"The master of the door was preempted." After a while, another group of people came, each with a long sword on their backs. It's hard to imagine how they got here, and wouldn't this strange outfit make headlines?

They seem to have discussed and come here to hold a martial arts conference.

"It's someone from the Remnant Sword Gate!" A younger brother of the Ruan Shui Gang said in a low voice.

After a while, another group of people arrived, carrying various weapons on their backs and dressed in different ways, apparently not from the same sect.

"Brother Tang, it's so lively here, it seems that we are late." The white-haired and black-faced ghost said loudly.

In a few moments, the courtyard was already crowded with people, some hanging upside down from trees, some sticking to the walls, and some burrowing into the ground. The small courtyard is crowded with no less than 100 people.

Lin Jingxue held Ou Peng's hand tightly, except for on TV, she had never seen these weirdos dressed up, not to mention, so many people appeared at once.

Are they still human? The stinky priest was right, they were a bunch of ghosts. Even if they came to take charge of the Holy Fire Order, they would not go.

Suddenly, there was a commotion of the people behind, and the people who were originally crowded and commotion suddenly quieted down. They took the initiative to get out of the way, and when everyone looked, they saw an old man with a thin body and a wrinkled face coming forward, and behind him, a group of people who were as thin as him, whether young or old.

"It's a vampire old demon!" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted in a low voice, his voice trembling and full of fear.

Vampire Demon! The name is enough to cause a great shock.

He walked to the front, and his eyes naturally fell on Lin Jingxue's body. Then he looked at Ou Peng and didn't take it seriously. He turned and swept through the crowd, and when people met his gaze, they hurriedly bowed their heads to avoid it.

After looking around, it seemed that he didn't find the person he was looking for, and the vampire old demon asked the red-robed Daozun beside him, "Red robe, have you seen Ran Feng?" He asked in a commanding tone.

"Ran Feng?" The red-robed Daozun was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I didn't see it." "He slandered in his heart, it's not enough to have you, you have to add another Ran Feng, can you give me a chance?

He had a chance, but the vulture, which came first, turned a sad face. There are so many great gods, how can there be a chance for scum. He and Dongfang Libai glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.

Ou Peng looked at these people coldly, they stood according to the sect, not to mention that there were twenty or thirty distributions. Through the whispers of the crowd, Ou Peng learned that six of the seven major sects mentioned by Dong Ye had already arrived. The rest of the sects are all like the Ruan Shui Gang, which belongs to the second and third rate.

The appearance of so many people at the same time was beyond his expectations.

However, Ou Peng was not afraid, but even more excited, as if he had returned to the grassy canyon two years ago. He was alone, facing hundreds of people!

At that time, in addition to a group of evil cultivators, there were countless monsters.

The evil cultivators whispered, waiting for the vampire old demon to speak, but the vampire door did not move, and no one dared to take a step forward.

Suddenly, Ou Peng walked forward, drew a line on the ground with his toes one meter in front of Shuanglong's spitting pool, and looked coldly at the more than 100 people, "Those who cross the line, die!" ”