Chapter 093: Cooking Your Favorite Eight Treasure Porridge

On the surface of the lake, Wei Song nodded lightly at Li Mubai, the two of them had a heart, and the next moment they swept forward at the same time, their bodies were like the wind, one person's sword qi was like a strong wind, and the other was like snow.

Li Mubai's figure suddenly became thousands, each of them had a sword in their hands, and the tip of the sword rushed towards Xiusha Yama, looking carefully, the sword in each person's hand was different, it was all the swords that Li Mubai saw after coming down the mountain, with different forms and ideas, coming from all directions.

More than a dozen arms of Xiusha Yama were erected in unison, and the blades in their hands were arranged according to different phalanxes, and the ghost qi was intertwined with each other to form a shield in front of him, and he was hard to connect with Li Mubai's ten million swords.

At that moment, the silver spear in Wei Song's hand drew a shocking arc, not as sharp as Li Mubai's sword aura, and a silver spear stabbed straight towards Xiusha Yama with the sound of whistling wind.

The cultivator who had condensed the ghostly qi suddenly gave birth to two more arms, and he lifted a black spear upside down, and met Wei Song's silver spear without any mistakes.

One person fighting two people, what a boldness, how domineering!

Li Mubai's tens of thousands of swords are different, some are dignified, some are light, some are steady, and some are erratic...... They all fell on the shield, like rain hitting the lotus leaves, splashing countless water droplets, but the splashed water droplets did not fall, but were pulled by Li Mubai's breath and condensed into a sword.

Cultivating Yama is not a thing in the world, but his heart is not bad, he doesn't care about Li Mubai's tens of thousands of swords as dense as raindrops but has no lethal power, and concentrates on the black spear, wanting to knock over Wei Songxiong's inner breath like a blue lake with one shot.

The black spear and the silver spear collided, but at the moment when they were about to make contact. That silver spear suddenly turned into an afterimage, forming tens of thousands of silver spears, and it was impossible to distinguish which one was the real body.

But Li Mubai's tens of thousands of swords condensed into one. The sword qi was unmatched, a sword struck on the ghost qi shield, and a cracking sound sounded immediately, and the sword mixed with Li Mubai's sword qi finally broke through the body protection ghost qi of Xiusha Yama, and appeared in front of him, and the sword qi was like a firecracker. It burst in an instant, and a cloud of black gas exploded.

Xiu Sha Yama let out a miserable cry, and the ghostly qi blades in his hands shot at Li Mubai. Among the tens of thousands of silver guns, Wei Song's figure suddenly appeared on one of them, handed out a shot with both hands, and came out of his body. Carry a hint of ghost energy into the bottom of the lake. There was a splash.

After being hit hard repeatedly, the screams of Xiusha Yama became more and more miserable, and more than a dozen arms gradually decreased, like falling leaves in autumn, blown by the bleak autumn wind, and the depression fell, never again, so the screams of Xiusha Yama became even more miserable.

Lin Wan'er, who was hiding by the lake, couldn't help but cover her ears. But my heart has also relaxed a little, and this ghost thing is finally going to be defeated.

"Yun Feng. Stop it, it won't work. Wei Song stood on the surface of the lake, not like Li Mubai who floated with the water waves, he stood very steady, like an isolated island in the sea, a stubborn rock in the water.

Xu Yunfeng, who was controlled by Xiusha Yama, gradually regained his senses, there was a trace of anger in his eyes, he looked down at himself, and then at the people around him, frowning, hearing Wei Song's words, the next moment his face was replaced by fortitude: "Brother Wei, how to stop, kill people to pay for their lives, repay debts, the truth that has remained unchanged since ancient times, there is no reason for the Zhao family to kill people, or the Zhao family to be the emperor, others agree, I, Xu Yunfeng, do not agree, even if I kill the Zhao family, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart." ”

His blood and qi surged, and the evil qi gradually grew, and the evil qi formed a cultivator Yama took advantage of the last situation to seize control of the body again, and he drilled into Xu Yunfeng's body, wandering freely in his body, releasing the wild ghosts who returned to the mountains and forests, and devouring the host's essence and spirit.

Xu Yunfeng's face showed a trace of pain, and the next moment he became hideous, his hands clenched into fists, and he smashed on his chest, boom, I don't know how many ribs were broken, the strength coefficient entered the body, the internal organs were agitated, and after a while, it was again: "Dog thing, come out!" ”

Bombarded no less than ten times in a row, blood overflowed from the corners of Xu Yunfeng's mouth, his chest collapsed, and he was covered in blood, looking extremely terrifying.

He pulled his hands suddenly, and before he could wail, Xiusha Yama split into two, and his hideous and terrifying face burst open like a burst bubble with a little panic, and after several struggles, it could not condense and form again, floating on the entire Yingxue Lake, and the next moment it turned into scattered ghost qi.

At this time, not only on Yingxue Lake, but also the entire Xiliang Palace, was haunted by an eerie ghost aura, but the next moment, Xu Yunfeng suddenly opened his arms and slowly closed his eyes, and the scattered ghost aura centered on him and continued to condense.

Xu Yunfeng was like a black hole, constantly pulling and attracting ghost qi, and the small skull formed by the ghost qi by the lake turned his head in panic and ran, but he couldn't resist the huge suction, and was pulled into Xu Yunfeng's body in horror.

Sima Qi's hands twisted lightly, his eyes looked at Xu Yunfeng above the lake with gloomy eyes, his face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Wan'er stared at the strange things happening on the lake with wide eyes, her head was a little useless, this one after another was like a movie, the story twists and turns, the plot was compact, the key was a brain-burning and high-IQ movie, she couldn't figure out the situation at all, the more she watched it, the more confused she became, and the more upset she became...... So, she suddenly felt a little ...... Sleepy.

Zhao Qian patted her shoulder lightly and reminded her in a loud voice: "Wan'er, wake up, the situation is still very dangerous, don't sleep yet." ”

Lin Wan'er just hurriedly collected the saliva at the corner of her mouth.

On the surface of the lake, Xu Yunfeng absorbed the ghost qi in the palace, and there was a smile of great enjoyment on his face, he was covered in black gas before, and he was full of ghosts, but at this moment he was no different from usual, his body was clear, his consciousness was clear, and there was no trace of ghost energy overflowing, standing on the surface of the lake, the corners of his clothes flew lightly, insulated from the ghost qi, but there was a trace of grace.

Xu Yunfeng, who is full of ghost energy, has gone beyond the scope of the art of raising ghosts in southern Xinjiang, the art of raising ghosts needs carriers and Gu poison, but at this moment, Xu Yunfeng has become the top link, and the cultivation Yama that has been absorbed into the body has become a carrier furnace. Completely above it.

Wei Song's face darkened, and he made up his mind that if he didn't make a move at this time. Wait a while, even if you join forces with Li Mubai, it will be difficult to defeat Xu Yunfeng at this time. He grabbed it with both hands, pulled out the mountain with all his might, and mobilized the majestic breath in his body, and the entire blue breath like a deep lake instantly steamed and misted. The whole person was as fast as lightning, and the silver spear in his hand went straight and stabbed straight at Xu Yunfeng.

Slowly open your eyes. Looking at the shot that was getting closer and closer, Xu Yunfeng didn't have the slightest wave on his face, stretched out a hand to push flat, and chose to use the palm of his hand to pick up the shot.

"Stretch". There is no imaginary silver gun penetrating the palm of the hand. The silver spear of unknown material was bent into a shocking arc in the air, one end was in Wei Song's hands, and the other end was on Xu Yunfeng's palm: "Brother Wei, stop, you are not my opponent." Thinking that Brother Wei should understand Yun Feng the most, his mother was killed by the Zhao family, and this kind of big revenge is to be avenged even if he takes the entire Xiliang. ”

Wei Song's eyes were gloomy, and he knew best what it was like to have unavenged struggle. If his stepfather hadn't given him such an opportunity, he would have lived in extreme resentment and guilt for the rest of his life. There will never be relief, but he also knows that after the revenge and the extreme happiness and crying, he is extremely dazed and haggard, and his life suddenly has no motivation and direction.

The father-in-law gave himself the opportunity to take revenge, but after the revenge, it was Aunt Su who asked Yun Feng to come to her residence with a pot of flowers, touch her head and comfort her. After saying that, he gave the pot of flowers to himself, and let himself feed it well.

"Brother Wei, Yun Feng knows your worries, but Brother Wei is too worried, after capturing Shangjing City and killing all the Zhao family, Yun Feng will go to kill Xu Xiao, let him know his mother's revenge, and then kill himself, once he is over, naturally there will be no so-called confusion." He said it lightly, as if he was talking about a short little thing in a parent, and the more he did it, the more terrifying it became.

Wei Song was slightly distracted, and the next moment he felt a trace of danger, and at some point Xu Yunfeng had already come to him, and a palm slashed out and stuck to Wei Song's chest, and an incomparable energy gushed out wildly.

Wei Song looked at the familiar face with some incredulity, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Yun Feng, you?!" ”

"Brother Wei, I'm sorry, but people always die, early and late, in fact, it's the same." At this moment, Xu Yunfeng had a smile on his face, but he had no love for this world, so he was ruthless, and he was the most ruthless.

When Li Mubai saw this scene, a trace of fire rose in his heart, his hands turned into swords, and with a clear roar, the violent sword qi came to Xu Yunfeng with the divine power of heaven and earth.

Looking at the earth-shattering sword, Xu Yunfeng's hair was black and clear, and his clothes were swaying, but his body was still stable, and he gently pushed it out with one hand and chose to take Li Mubai's sword again.

The rain of swords fell from the sky, Xu Yunfeng took it lightly, stretched out his hand and reflected it in the air at will.

Li Mubai, whose figure was erratic, suddenly appeared in that place the next moment, and Xu Yunfeng's palm was firmly pushed on Li Mubai's body.

Li Mubai's figure suddenly retreated, and he retreated again and again, there was a retreat in his sword path, but he took the initiative to retreat for a while, and only at this moment he was forced to retreat.

Seizing this blink of an eye, Wei Song broke away from Xu Yunfeng's ghost-like palm, and his figure floated to the shore, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

After experiencing ups and downs, Xu Yunfeng, who was finally able to show his heart happily today, injured Wei Song with one palm and retreated from Li Mubai with one palm, at this time he was the strongest in combat power and invincible in self-confidence.

Gently stepping on the water, Xu Yunfeng walked leisurely, his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth smiled, and slowly walked towards the shore, on the shore were the injured Li Mubai and Wei Song, and behind were Lin Wan'er and Zhao Qian.

Sima Qi was busy kneeling on one knee, and said in a deep and respectful voice: "Sima Qi congratulates His Highness on practicing great magical powers and reaching the highest realm that has never been seen before or after him. ”

His eyes fell lightly on Sima Qi, and Xu Yunfeng said, "Brother Sima, get up." The tone is flat, but it is extraordinarily confident, and it has the meaning of those who follow me and die.

Raising his head slightly, Xu Yunfeng looked at Lin Wan'er again: "Let Miss Wan'er wait for a long time." Just as soon as he raised his hand, there was an extra cold knife in his hand, and he slowly walked towards Lin Wan'er and Zhao Gan, as if he didn't put Li Mubai and Wei Song in his eyes at all: "Miss Wan'er is really not a mortal, and the ghost spirit is difficult to hurt in the slightest, so Yun Feng took this cold knife, and he couldn't wronged Aunt Wan'er." ”

Looking at the cold and shining cold knife, Lin Wan'er was naturally timid and afraid to hide behind Zhao Gan, she had a ball of fire in her heart, she was sneering at others on weekdays, yin and yang, but she didn't expect to be hit by Xu Yunfeng with words one after another today, she couldn't beat him, if she could beat him, she would definitely go up with two big ears and slap you to death.

Xu Yunfeng continued to move forward, and the surface of the lake was stepped on by him one by one, making a sound like flowing water.

Suddenly, he stopped, tightened the cool knife in his hand, and looked at a path not far away.

On the trail, Xu Xiao, who was dressed simply, walked in front, followed by Baoyu, who was holding a food box in her arms, cautiously, for fear of falling to the ground, and then Gao Cuilan's face was a little pale and her steps were faltering.

The four protectors of the Xishu Sword Pavilion entered Liangzhou City, she was seriously injured, and today she was fighting again and again, so she could escape by luck, and her body was injured and injured, seeing Wei Song protecting her chest with one hand, and the corners of her mouth were bloody, she unconsciously revealed a trace of worry.

Lin Wan'er has a lot of nerves, she doesn't care about anything, and her way of thinking is different, at this juncture, she very accurately grasps the fleeting relationship on Gao Cuilan's face, and thinks that these two people really have an "adulterous relationship" and need external help.

Xu Yunfeng looked at Xu Xiao, with a hint of hatred on his face, and saw that little Baoyu felt a little pity, but after a moment, only indifference was left on his face, and he looked at Xu Xiao coldly.

When Sima Qi saw Xu Xiao coming, there was a different meaning in his eyes, as if he had expected Xu Xiao to come to the shore of Yingxue Lake safe and sound, but when he saw him coming, he felt a little regretful in his heart.

The next moment, he bent his knees, bowed his head and bowed, and shouted sincerely: "Sima Qi greets his father!" The voice was loud, as if the man who led the troops to besiege the palace was not him.

Xu Xiao didn't speak, but bowed his head and said a few words to Baoyu, Baoyu obediently ran to Lin Wan'er, but he himself slowly moved forward, walking towards Xu Yunfeng, who was already mentally crazy, Wei Song stood up and prepared to block in front of his father-in-law, Xu Xiao patted him on the shoulder, signaled him to recuperate, and stood in front of the lake, looking at his familiar and unfamiliar son.

He didn't scold, didn't scold, and didn't persuade him, he just said lightly: "Yun Feng, Dad cooked your favorite eight-treasure porridge, come and drink it." (To be continued......)