Wanli asks for immortality Chapter 62 The tornado rises from the ground, and the demon god descends from the sky

The sun was rising, the morning sun was like fire, and the red light shone into the stone cave on the mountainside, shining on Qin Haocheng, who was resting on the stone.

He was awakened by the conversation between Great-Ancestor and outsiders, and then watched Great-Ancestor run out in a hurry, is there going to be a big war?

He looked down at his body, his limbs almost completely useless. A few days ago, he knew that he had provoked the prince of Nanheng, and he would definitely die if he stayed in Hengshan Sect, he thought that he was going to be abandoned by his great-grandfather, but then he didn't know why, great-ancestor took him out of the sect, and he didn't know where his great-grandfather was going to take him.

He grabbed his crutches, propped himself up, and walked out of the cave. When he reached the entrance of the cave, he saw an earth-shattering battle scene.

A middle-aged man who looked like a villager jumped into the air and collided with Qin Zhun, making a deafening explosion.

"Teng Ziyan? Why are you doing that? Qin Zhun's bronze sword collided with Teng Ziyan's palm, and they were frozen in the middle.

"Hehehe, I made a deal with Li Yu." Teng Ziyan's arm exerted force, pressing Qin Zhun's sword down, followed by a fierce elbow blow with a strong wind.

Qin Zhun resisted with one hand, but his hand was knocked away, his body flew to the ground, and he quickly stabilized his body and said, "I can also trade with you." ”

"Then you don't have to, you don't have the kind of thing I want." After Teng Ziyan finished speaking, he flew down and continued to throw a strong fist against Qin Zhun. His cultivation has reached the terrifying middle stage of Tongxuan, and his age is only more than forty, and the people in the world who can reach this realm can be counted on two hands, and it is simply easy to deal with Qin Zhun at the peak of Jindan.

Qin Zhun slashed his sword, and the two invisible forces collided again, and the air pressure generated spread out like a flower, breaking the surrounding thick trees. The two retreated one after another, Qin Zhun took ten steps back to stabilize his figure, while Teng Ziyan only took one step back.

"I can get it for you." Qin Zhun seemed to be at ease, but in fact, the qi in his body was already chaotic, but he was still holding a bronze sword to guard against Teng Ziyan's next fierce attack.

"That's not necessary." Teng Ziyan pointed to the wooden box he was carrying behind him and said, "I already have it." ”

Qin Zhun was very surprised and said, "You actually got it?" ”

Teng Ziyan rushed up quickly and threw another punch, his fierce fist with a swirling wind.

Qin Zhun frowned, and looked at Teng Ziyan's fist intently, the fist wind rotated rapidly, forming a cone-shaped gang qi, it was "Wind Breaking Gate Fist!" He quickly accumulated his spiritual power, transferred all the spiritual power to the sword, stabbed forward, and stabbed out a sword with the same momentum as Teng Ziyan.

Thrilling!

Teng Ziyan rushed straight towards the oncoming sharp sword qi, and the Wind Breaking Gate Fist hit the tip of the sword qi directly, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, and the spiritual power vortex centered on Teng Ziyan suddenly formed, and the scope continued to expand, about to involve Qin Zhun in it.

Qin Zhun quickly left the ground, and the sword stopped in the air, he knew the power of the whirlpool, once it was formed, he was afraid that objects within a radius of one mile would be swept up in it.

Teng Ziyan stood on the ground, the whirlpool continued to expand, the fierce wind rolled up in place, the higher and higher the roll, the loess, dust, and fallen leaves on the ground were all swept away, which was Teng Ziyan's famous skill "Pulling the Dragon Scroll".

Of course Qin Zhun is not a fool, how can he not know that his strength is not Teng Ziyan's opponent at all, but he doesn't understand that what Li Yu has secretly hidden for thirty years actually gave it back to this lonely Teng Ziyan, which can't be explained. He said: "Teng Ziyan, since you have already got it, why do you still have trouble with me, we are not enemies or friends, why do you have to fight-for-tat?" ”

"I, Teng Ziyan, speak my word, and I must do what I promised others, if you want to kill Li Xiaoyang, I will kill you."

"Then I promise you that I won't kill Li Xiaoyang again, and you will let me live?"

Teng Ziyan looked up to the sky and laughed, and the momentum of the tornado rose again, straight up a hundred feet into the air, and said, "Are you stupid for me?" You have Hengshan Sect that you can't stay well, you actually want to come to this kind of broken mountain forest late at night, why are you here? ”

"If you say I'm here to enjoy the scenery, do you believe it?" Qin Zhun said with a frown.

"Hahahaha~, I haven't killed anyone for a long time, so I'll test you today." After finishing speaking, Teng Ziyan shook his hands, and the tornado immediately swung towards Qin Zhun who was hanging in the air.

Qin Zhun Yujian dodged, but the suction of this tornado was amazing, pulling his clothes all the way, making him fly slower and slower. Teng Ziyan's spiritual power rose again, and the direction of the tornado turned instantly, and it swept towards Qin Zhun rapidly.

Qin Haocheng on the edge of the cave was dumbfounded, he had never seen such a fierce battle, compared to the competition of disciples in those sects, this was simply a difference between cloud and mud.

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Morning birds chirp, the sun rises in the east. Li Xiaoyang and the four of them are also riding in the woods at the moment.

A tornado that rose from the ground woke up Yu Dulin, who was still asleep, and the four of them looked at the tornado in amazement.

Dai Yuhang's cultivation was the highest, and he immediately judged that it was a battle between the strong, and hurriedly said: "There are two powerful breaths there!" ”

"Let's go!" Li Xiaoyang commanded, and then immediately whipped his horse, broke away from the original route, entered the forest and chose to take a detour.

The three quickly followed, riding deeper into the forest.

Li Xiaoyang was in a hurry, thinking to himself, Mom, why are you always so unlucky, all the masters in the world let me meet, fortunately, they were fighting fiercely enough to warn us, otherwise according to the route we just walked, we would definitely meet the master.

After continuing to ride for an hour, they finally couldn't see the tornado that was soaring into the sky behind them, and they slowed down.

Yu Dulin noticed that Qin Yiyu's forehead was sweating, and asked, "Li Xiaoyang, why don't you rest for a while." ”

Li Xiaoyang is also tired at the moment, it is not easy to walk on this rugged road, but he still feels unsafe, and says, "Walk half a mile further." So the four of them continued on their horses.

They walked to a muddy place and had no choice but to stop, Li Xiaoyang looked around, and after confirming that it was safe, he said, "Let's rest here." Then he dismounted, found a dry place and tied up the horses.

Qin Yiyu sat down to rest, and felt very dissatisfied with Li Xiaoyang along the way, why do you always dictate to us, and I don't know why Senior Brother Du Lin and Dai Yuhang listen to you. Qin Yiyu was simple-minded, and she didn't know that Yu Dulin and Dai Yuhang were bought by Li Xiaoyang, and they both had the responsibility of being his bodyguards, and she didn't even know that Li Xiaoyang was the son of Nanheng, so she naturally felt strange.

Li Xiaoyang also saw that Qin Yiyu was dissatisfied with him, but he didn't care, how could a big man be like a girl.

He also chose this location as a resting point, because the trees are dense and the view is wide, so he can quickly spot the enemy. He took out a steamed bun made by Yu Dulin and gnawed it, and scolded in his heart: "Such an unpalatable steamed bun is really hard as a stone." In a blink of an eye, I saw Qin Yiyu eating with relish, "I really love the house and Wu." ”

Li Xiaoyang felt very bored, Dai Yuhang was silent, Qin Yiyu had no good impression of him, Yu Dulin wanted to talk to Qin Yiyu but didn't dare to talk to him, it was difficult to talk to him.

When he was about to close his eyes and rest, a voice suddenly came: "Yu Shuangjian, give me to the uncle!" ”

The sound was so loud that it seemed as if the leaves were shaking as well. Li Xiaoyang stood up in a panic and looked around, but he couldn't find the source of the sound.

"On it!" Dai Yuhang pointed to the sky and said.

Li Xiaoyang looked up and saw a figure flying high in the sky, and then fell from the sky!

The figure descended from the sky, like thunder falling from the sky, and exploded on the quagmire in front of Li Xiaoyang and the four of them, splashing countless mud in an instant.

Dai Yuhang, who reacted quickly, immediately flashed behind the tree and dodged the splashing mud, while the unlucky Li Xiaoyang was blown with black mud all over his face, and Yu Dulin finally made a hero to save the United States, standing in front of Qin Yiyu, and helping her block it as much as possible.

Qin Yiyu looked at the broad back in front of him and thought to himself, five years ago, you also stood in front of me without hesitation.

No matter how dirty Li Xiaoyang was, he drew his pistol and got ready.

The man was standing in the mud at the moment, looking helplessly at his mud-covered clothes, and said with a smile: "Boys. Ever seen a man with two swords tied? It's called Yu Yuanxun. ”

The four of them looked up and saw that the person in front of them was so tall that he was shocking to the point that he was two and a half meters tall! Moreover, the tiger carried an eight-foot halberd, and exuded an incomparably majestic aura all over his body, which frightened the four of them so much that they could not speak for a while.