Chapter Seventy-Six: The Howling Dragon Residence
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As soon as the armor and martial arts are abolished, it is an icicle all over the sky, overwhelming, and the momentum is terrifying!
Nanfeng Bujing also reacted quickly, seeing that he could not fight for a long time, he did not delay, and he was the opposite of the extreme moves, and Bi Wu decided between one move.
"The Elephant of Destruction."
The raging wind and the domineering palm power dissolved the prelude to the extreme showdown.
The sword palm was handed over, and in an instant, the icicles shattered, turning into scattered points of light, and the wind did not stop, accompanied by the south wind and continued to go deeper.
However, at this moment, variables suddenly emerged.
But seeing that Yu Cixin held the sword in one hand, turned into a palm with the other, and turned into the power of the wind, the south wind quickly changed his move without being surprised, and blocked a sword that attacked like lightning.
"Why are you able to restrain my body?"
The figures are staggered, and the two stand still, but one vomits red, and the other is unharmed.
"The Armor and Martial Arts Scripture should be taken back." Yu Cixin's eyes locked on the south wind and did not compete, and he spat out a word lightly.
With a word, the sword momentum rose again, and the eight dragons flew out and danced around their bodies.
There is no trickery, no sword energy, only the condensed Yuan Gong to the extreme and the speed as fast as a ghost.
Nanfeng was defeated by one step without competition, and suddenly fell into the downwind, although he responded with his own martial arts moves, but gradually became clumsy between a sword and a sword.
The power was overcome, such a scene, Nanfeng Bujing has never encountered.
On the other end, the swordsman and the swordsman competed against each other, and the combat strength of the two was between them, from day to night, the two of them did not have a trace of fatigue, the more they fought, the more brave they were, and the more they fought, the more hearty they became.
On the second day of the battle, the battle situation of the four people has changed, although Nanfeng Bujing can resist Yu Cixin's killing moves, but he has shown defeat, and Zhao Muzun obviously can't take Liu Huaimeng, at this moment, the best choice is to retreat.
"We ......"
Zhao Muzun raised his breath and forced Liu Huaimeng to retreat with one palm, and was about to say goodbye, but he was surprised that a knife qi suddenly attacked outside the field.
The sword qi is domineering and upright, among which there is a royal domineering, the golden sword light is like a force that splits the sky, and one knife attacks the four people in the field.
"Who?" At the beginning, Zhao Muzun thought that Liu Huaimeng still had helpers, but it seemed to be powerful, but it didn't look like it.
And the south wind does not compete at this time, and the power of this knife and the jade heart move are combined, and they have to open another extreme move.
"The Scene of Divine Change."
The domineering extreme move ignores the enemy and covers the body, and Zhao Muzun sees that the opportunity is not right, and withdraws away.
How do you think that Liu Huaimeng changed direction in an instant, and the knife that attracted the attack attacked the south wind without competition, and at the same time made a move to attack the south wind without competition.
The three moves are right, the earth shakes, the mountains shake, and the trees suffer.
"It's not bad to be able to cultivate the Scroll of the Gods so far." Yu Cixin took a few steps back, and said lightly.
"Poof!"
Strong luck and extreme moves, the south wind did not compete and was injured and injured, and he was seriously injured, and Zhao Muzun withdrew, plus the secret swordsman, there was a trace of despair in his heart.
"An unqualified warrior, an unknown swordsman, neither of them is the person I am looking for." The voice was indifferent, and after a knife test, it had been concluded, and the secret knife man had not been revealed, and he withdrew.
"This dragon aura ......"
Yu Ci's heart dissipated, leaving the dark energy, and guessed the identity of the swordsman in his heart.
"Take this man!"
Liu Huaimeng reacted quickly, and now he wants to capture the south wind and not compete.
"Ghostly Spirit, die!"
Suddenly, the eight dragons flew and attacked one side in an instant.
In that direction, a black figure jumped out and went straight to the south wind.
"This breath...... The people of the Buddha Prison! ”
Liu Huaimeng's body moved with the shadow, and the green divine light on his body was transformed, and the submerged ice sword was even more sparkling, and it was actually the immortal essence in the body, temporarily mentioning the Yuan Gong.
"Sword Realm: Dead Wood Survives."
In the flying wind and snow, Liu Huaimeng broke through the air with a sword, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a hundred steps, and the body of the south wind was difficult to resist, and it was invaded by the dark energy in the sword.
Then, the surface of his body began to wooden, and gradually branches grew outside his body, like a small tree.
Yu Cixin reacted very quickly, and this person's skills were really conspicuous, and he knew the identity of the other party with one move, and he went all out to get started, leaving no trace of strength.
"Let's go!"
The man in black didn't expect the two of them to be so fierce, and the original idea of snatching away Nanfeng Bujing disappeared instantly, and he mentioned that all Yuan Li made a move to attack the two of them, and at the same time withdrew and retreated.
Nanfeng Bujing was sealed by Liu Huaimeng's sword, and he was already a fish to be slaughtered, unable to resist.
"Get back the scroll of the gods first."
Liu Huaimeng stretched out his hand to search for Nanfeng Bujing's body, and finally found the scroll of the gods.
"Armor and Martial Arts, hum, I'll take it back sooner or later." Yu Cixin took it and said again, "With him, we will not be in the old city." ”
"You can think about it, with Xiang Ling's heart, I'm afraid that even if you don't like this person, you won't be able to do it, if you want to kill, this is the most appropriate." Liu Huaimeng said while inputting Wang Shu's spiritual power and solidifying the seal.
"I know." Yu Cixin didn't answer, turned his head and left.
"Ha, okay."
The Howling Dragon Residence, the snow plum companion residence is in full bloom, and the hermit plays the piano and music, so it is not leisurely.
Soon, a knife man slowly approached the place, his pace extremely slow, apparently on his mind.
"Don't bring the dust on your body into the Howling Dragon Residence."
"Hah!"
The sword man's luck shook off the dust on his body, and then he stepped into the Howling Dragon Residence.
"That man in black should be the deputy body of the Buddha Prison Triumphant Marquis, although I don't know the intention, but there must be a harvest." The hermit pauses his movements and asks in a loud voice.
"I only found two people from the broken island, and the same as the Marquis of Triumph, I am afraid that they are going towards the armor and martial arts." The knife man sighed, his face full of regret and melancholy.
Although Yu Cixin showed the aura of the Eight Dragons, but the appearance of a woman, neither the man in black nor he had ever thought of the King of Jiwu on the broken island.
"I think it's a good thing, at least the Marquis of Triumph hasn't discovered the Awakened Sword Dragon." The hermit chuckled softly and said no more about it.
"Now that there are people in the Four Realms in distress, the identity of the sword dragon is becoming more and more dangerous, and it will change later." The knife man frowned.
"It's useless to worry, I'm going to rest, it's time for you to go."
On the other side, Liu Huaimeng, who captured the south wind and did not compete, and Yu Cixin returned to the old city together, and the journey was smooth, but the two of them were not in a good mood.
Especially Yu Cixin, his face was gloomy, and he didn't write the word "bad mood".
"When you left, you said that you wanted to find Xiangling, Triumphant, and wedge, but now you have achieved nothing, but as soon as I came out, I found them all one by one, hum......"
The source of dissatisfaction is naturally Liu Huaimeng's actions during this period of time, especially the existence of Leng Xuan, which is like a fish in the throat.
Of course, this will never be admitted.
And Liu Huaimeng thought for a moment in his heart to understand why he had changed so much now.
Because of his reasons, Xiang Ling is not in Liuxing.
Therefore, Nanfeng did not compete to destroy the six mist and ended his secluded life ahead of schedule, so he was targeted by the Marquis of Triumph.
After all, it is the scroll of the gods, and the entire Buddhist prison is only a cracked scroll, if you get the scroll of the gods, it will be a great achievement for the triumphant Hou to return to the Buddhist prison.
It's a pity that Nanfeng Bujing and Zhao Muzun were finally separated, but it was difficult for a deputy body of Kaixuan Hou to snatch Nanfeng Bujing from the two of them, and he fell short.