Chapter 129: Thunder Hell

A gentle voice sounded, spreading in everyone's ears, there was a feeling like a spring breeze, the voice and its movement. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The next moment, a brilliant brilliance flew towards Gu Xuan's back, slamming into Xiao Lian's locking sword light, and suddenly there was an earth-shattering explosion, and the rolling waves of qi rushed to the sky.

Gu Xuan was overjoyed, he heard who was coming from his voice, and at the same time, he put out his fists together, sending out an extremely fierce fist, and at the same time, a flame vortex was formed on his body, dissolving the sword qi from all directions.

Xiao Lian was shocked and angry, there would be someone to make trouble at the critical moment, and he could feel that the strength of the person was not below him.

But he still made a move, and another sword stabbed at Gu Xuan, Gu Xuan was shocked, but fortunately, he didn't relax there, a pair of fire wings danced behind him, like two peerless swords slashing in all directions.

The flames soared into the sky, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, Gu Xuan slashed out two rays of fire wing light, and quickly retreated, not daring to stay for half a minute.

"Brother Xiao Lian is a little too much, Brother Gu is just a duel with the silence, does Brother Xiao Lian want to bully others?" The soft voice sounded again.

The next moment, a beauty quietly came and appeared in front of Xiao Lian and Gu Xuan, preventing them from making another move, she was helping Gu Xuan.

"Phoenix smoke rain". Xiao Lian said coldly, he didn't expect that the person who made the move would be Feng Yanyu.

"Brother Xiao Lian, I haven't seen you for many years, it's reasonable." Feng Yanyu said softly.

Another person appeared, and many people were a little speechless, why did another person always come out at critical moments.

"Why do these people only appear at a critical moment?" Young people, they are a little speechless about this.

"You know what, the master always comes out last, so that his identity and status are revealed", explained a passerby.

But what they didn't expect was that this person would be Feng Yanyu of the Phoenix Relic Clan, the king of the younger generation, Tianjiao, who is very prestigious among the younger generation, and is also a rare female master among the younger generation.

"No wonder this Gu Xuan dares to provoke Xiao Lian, it turns out that Feng Yanyu is helping him." Many people are not poor, Feng Yanyu is a generation of heavenly daughters, who in the younger generation doesn't want to be favored by him?

"Hmph, it's so unfair, how could a phoenix fairy help such a guy."

"However, this Gu Xuan is indeed not simple, with the cultivation of the Dragon Gate Realm, he can fight with Xiao Lian for twenty or thirty moves without being defeated, and he is also known as invincible at the same level." There are still people who appreciate Gu Xuan more.

"Feng Yanyu, what do you mean? Are you going against me?" Xiao Lian didn't have any good expression because the person who came was Feng Yanyu, a generation of heavenly maidens, and his face was as red as a skeleton in front of him.

Feng Yanyu shook his head and said, "Brother Xiao Lian is wrong, how dare the little woman be your enemy, just go down to have some communication with this Gu Xuan Daoist, I hope that Brother Xiao Lian will make a truce in the face of Yan Yu."

Gu Xuan stared at Feng Yanyu for a long time, he had to sigh that this Feng Yanyu was very good at talking and very smart, she used this truce, and did not say that Xiao Lian let herself go, this was saving face for herself.

"No wonder he dared to provoke me Xiao Lian, it turned out that there was a phoenix fairy behind him, you Feng Yanyu is really a good means, high, really high." Xiao Lian said coldly, he was very dissatisfied.

"The Brotherhood of Xiao Lian is wrong."

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In the end, Xiao Lian didn't make another move, he didn't want to tear his face with Feng Yanyu here, so as not to let some people in the shadows benefit.

"Brother Gu Xuan's cultivation is a great advancement, it's really incomparable" Feng Yanyu stared at Gu Xuan and said with a smile, Gu Xuan was kind to her at the burial place of Long Xuan, and everything she did today was to repay the kindness of the day.

"Thank you for the grace of the fairy today, and you will repay it in the future." Gu Xuan hugged his fist.

"Brother Gu is serious"! Feng Yanyu said lightly, unimpressed.

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"Gu Xuan, you wait, I will take revenge for today's revenge!" Staring at Gu Xuan in amazement, he said coldly, he lost face today, and he was furious.

"Wait too". Gu Xuan said coldly.

Xiao Lian glanced at Gu Xuan indifferently and turned to leave.

"Boom".

At this moment, a dark ball of light flew towards Xiao Lian, extremely fast, and at the same time, with a majestic force, swept in all directions.

Everyone was shocked, a wave just flattened and a wave rose, who was making a move against Xiao Lian? Who is really bold, Xiao Lian is the king of the younger generation, how many people dare to provoke him, what's wrong today? Are they all on the same bar?

Xiao Lian was angry, what did he do? Whoever is going to shoot at him? He suddenly turned around, and a sword stabbed out, and in an instant, the thick sword qi slashed the black light.

"Too much deception". Xiao Lian roared angrily, and he was extremely angry.

He raised his hand is a sword, the purple gold long sword in his hand is cold, the purple gold light shines in the sky, and the brilliant sword light bursts out, stabbing towards the place where the qi comes from, and his sword is much stronger than before.

"Well done". The next moment, a black figure appeared, and everyone didn't expect that the person who came would be the evil prison of the Demon Clan's Dark Ridge, the king of the younger generation.

What's going on today? There were three young kings.

The body of the evil prison is tall and burly, and there seems to be a layer of frost on his handsome face, which gives people a sense of impersonal feelings, and outsiders dare not approach him, and a pair of pitch-black magic horns stand on his head, extremely sharp, as if they want to pierce the sky.

Hell was overjoyed to see Xiao Lian make a move, as if a beast in the jungle had seen its prey.

A black Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, he danced the Fang Tian painting halberd, his body sank down, and he slashed down, his strength was infinite, as if he was going to open the world, and the pitch-black gas lingered.

"Boom".

The halberd shook the sky, directly smashing the purple-gold sword light, the evil prison was really too violent, he seemed to be a natural warrior, a demon born for battle.

Now there are many kings of the younger generation, but there is no real king of kings, but the emperor of the imperial family has a tendency of being the first among the younger generation, and the matter of fighting the younger generation in the imperial family has also begun to come.

And there are many people who think that the evil prison of the demon clan is the king who is most likely to compete with the emperor in the younger generation, although it is just talking, but it is enough to show the strength of the evil prison, so many people are reluctant to meet the evil prison.

Xiao Lian's face turned cold, he rose to the sky, the purple-gold sword in his hand was trembling, and he seemed to be very excited, and he could finally fight happily.

The black Fang Tian painting halberd in the evil prison's hand was surging with black light, the demonic energy was surging, there was a roar from inside the halberd, and at the same time it exuded a majestic power, this Fang Tian painting halberd was extraordinary, and many people could see it.

Xiao Lian waved the long sword in his hand, the sword aura shocked Xiao Han, and the brilliant sword light moved for nine days, his comprehension of swordsmanship was indeed extraordinary, and he was almost invincible among his peers in sword dao mysticism.

Each of his swords seems to be plain, but there is a kind of power that transforms decay into magic in it, and each sword qi is like a soft silk when it spreads, but it contains terrifying lethality.

Every sword stabbed out of Xiao Lian would be accompanied by a groan, as if he was drawing a sword, giving people a chilling feeling, and there was sword qi all around him, forming a huge whirlpool, dissolving all external forces.

But the offensive of the evil prison is also very strong, and he basically has no defense based on merit, because the best defense is to attack, and he deeply understands this.

The evil prison seems to be a god of war, he is extremely fierce, the attacks are mainly fierce, the surging demonic energy on his body is surging, as black as ink, and there is a roar from the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, as if there are three thousand gods and demons roaring inside.

The evil prison opened and closed, unstoppable, invincible, unbreakable, and unbreakable, as if there was no power in the world that could stop him.

Every time he slashes down, he is very calm, and his power is infinite, he can smash millions of catties of boulders at will, he is too violent.

"Bell, bell, bell".

The sound of the weapon striking was very harsh, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a powerful force, like a storm spreading out, across all directions, and the purple-gold sword light was in stark contrast to the rolling black demonic qi.

Xiao Lian raised his hand and stabbed out with a sword, and suddenly a brilliant purple and gold light flashed in the sky, as bright as a galaxy in the dark night, a brilliant sword light burst out, and at the same time, a majestic power burst out.

The Evil Hell snorted coldly, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was raised above his head, and it slashed down, and in an instant, the black magic light exploded, and the place where it passed was pitch black, as if it was the light of death from hell.

A heavenly halberd slashed down, Meng Lang was incomparable, and many people saw a spasm, these two people were terrible, the battle was fierce, how many people could there be in the same generation?

"Boom".

In an instant, the purple-gold sword light exploded with the pitch-black halberd, and in an instant, the two forces formed a wave of qi and turned into a pillar of light and rushed into the sky, the purple-gold and black entangled and torn each other.

The evil prison was unstoppable, he was a hundred feet away, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand fell, splitting the sky with strength.

Xiao Lian raised his sword to meet the attack, only to hear a boom, and a violent force dispersed, like the water of a river bursting its embankment, and the surging river water poured for thousands of miles.

Xiao Lian's body sank, his arm was numb, the strength of the evil prison was really terrifying, he couldn't compare, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the evil prison didn't move at all.

But the next moment he struck again, he didn't give Xiao Lian any almost anything at all, he seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and he slashed down with a halberd.

Xiao Lian was shocked and angry, he didn't expect that he would fall to the downside, his arm was still a little numb now, the power of the halberd in the evil prison just now was really too strong, and most of the others were slashed by the force.

But now is not the time for him to be angry, he clasped his hands, the purple-gold long sword was suspended in front of his chest, and then it skyrocketed in an instant, becoming huge, and a peerless giant sword, it was easy to open the mountain and crack the stone.

"Chop".

Xiao Lian's punch slammed into the huge purple-gold giant sword that opened to the sky, and in an instant, it was as if the Heavenly Pillar was toppling down, and it was going towards the oncoming evil prison attack.

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