Chapter 305: Emerald Sword Thunder Bamboo
And that white light also showed his figure, it was Shang Ying, a turtle-backed boy who went and returned.
"Uncle Shi and little nephew are here to save you." And that white light is the set that Shang Ying is now carrying in his hand, a nine-ring whip, a short whip composed of nine silver rings.
Shang Ying looked at Yang Suyun again, glanced at her mouth and said, "Senior sister......"
"I have already betrayed the teacher, there is no junior sister here, I have nothing to do with you." Yang Suyun tightened the sword in his hand: "You guys are disgusting. ”
"Since the three of you are in the same door, you will go together, I still have something to do, so I won't compensate you for playing." Lu Feng frowned, who wants to listen to your master's Qiong Yao drama.
Mo Xingyun's face turned pale, and he raised his flute to split, but he didn't leave a little true qi to protect his body at all, and urged to kill the enemy with all his might.
This is to fight for his life to cause damage to Lu Feng, and he also knows that he can't beat Lu Feng, so he completely treats himself as a one-time thunder.
To create an opportunity for Yang Suyun and Shang Ying, Shang Ying jumped to his feet in anger when he saw it, shook the nine-ring whip around Mo Xingyun for protection, and threw out a square stone carving, carving an eagle flying high, and the claws were shining.
As soon as the stone sculpture appeared, it flashed and turned into a huge eagle, stretching its wings, and it could cover most of the battlefield.
The feathers on the eagle's body are like refined copper, and the roots are bubbling with spiritual wit, and someone on Song Shimei's boat immediately exclaimed: "Refined copper red eagle, this is a spirit beast, which is equivalent to the strength of an orange-level monk, and it is fast and powerful, even if you fight with an orange-level monk, you will lose less and win more." ”
Song Shimei frowned and shook her head: "This is a spirit weapon, which seals the spirit beast spirit soul and makes it with spiritual materials with the same attributes."
This red eagle must not have all its strength, it is likely that it only has the strength of a red-level monk. ”
"Song Gongzi, then look at what kind of cultivation that person is, with his own strength, he smashed the old man of the three pits and the Yellow River with thousands of rivers and mountains into the sea.
Counting this Red Eagle, I don't know if I can win? ”
Song Shimei still shook her head: "I don't know, but you see that a few people behind him have no action at all, even if you add this red eagle, I think you can only resist for a while, and you won't lose so fast." ”
Song Shimei watched Lu Feng swaying wantonly on the waves, as handy as casual play, after beating people and beating them, there was not much change, her heart was cold and hard, she must have seen life and death and blood.
Who is it? Song Shimei couldn't figure out Lu Feng's pulse for a while, and secretly worried about her friend Su Shao.
As soon as the red eagle came out, Cao Yun glanced at it, then looked at Lu Feng, and saw that Lu Feng didn't make a sound, so he didn't move. Instead, Chiyun shouted: "Master, I like this bird, why don't you catch it as a gadget?" Look at the color and I match it. ”
The turtleback boy was originally commanding the red eagle to attack Lu Feng, but when he heard this, he pointed his little arm and said to the red eyebrows: "Little Hong, eat that guy with red hair and red eyebrows."
If you want to catch Xiaohong, see if you have the ability! ”
A child is a child, very emotional, originally fighting one, but now it has become two, and if he can't beat Lu Feng, he will still be distracted from his combat effectiveness.
The people on the boat looked at each other, but they didn't expect that Red Eyebrow's words would have the ability to attract hatred and transfer attack power.
Red eyebrows were overjoyed when they heard this, and when they slapped the big gourd, a heavy fire gushed out, and the spiritual mist on the sea boat swayed, and it actually rattled.
"Young master, this fire is poisonous." The subordinates immediately came to report, and Song Shimei saw that the spiritual mist on her sea boat was quickly reduced, and she couldn't resist it for long.
Immediately decided to stand back, withdraw from the battle circle and look again, so as not to be affected.
As soon as the red eyebrows came out, Lu Feng saw that there were animals floating up with white bellies on the sea, thinking of absorbing the sea spirit just now, there was a bit of fate, and he couldn't help but say: "If you want this bird, I'll help you catch it, don't set it on fire at every turn." ”
"This, sir, when will I set the fire? In the restaurant I am afraid of burning innocent people, there is so much water in the sea, and there is no one around. Red Eyebrow put away the fire dissatisfied.
"But you've got the fish." Cao Yun glanced at the fish below and said very regretfully.
"Huh? The Cao Witch who exterminated humanity also has sympathy? Red Eyebrows said in surprise.
Cao Yun looked at it and said softly: "This fish and shrimp are delicious to burn, but your poisonous fire is all wasted, and you can't eat it."
Lest you poison other fish and fishermen, go and catch them all. ”
The red eyebrows glared, and after a while, I really want him to do this kind of thing, but the more you don't want it to happen to him, the more he will happen, Lu Feng immediately nodded and agreed to Cao Yun's proposal, and went down to fish with a frowning face.
Song Shiying, a cool brother who was silent, sighed deeply, Cao Yun really loves to dig pits for people to jump, and it will be better to provoke such an inhumane, vicious and cunning woman in the future.
Lu Feng finished trying the moves, he still had something to do, he didn't want to delay time, the willow leaf sword and willow catkins were flying, the slightest bit was a little bit, and it was both illusory and real, and the swordsmanship was wonderful, but it was a pity that the moves were incomplete and the cultivation was insufficient.
Yang Suyun's qualifications are not bad, and his murderous spirit is enough, and it can be seen that the foundation is very solid, but unfortunately there is not enough stamina and too few changes.
Lu Feng saw the flaw after confronting her for a while, and a water sword rushed into the layers of willow leaf sword with Lu Feng's finger.
kiss
Just a little light, Yang Suyun's willow catkins in the sky, the willows in all directions disappeared, and the place where the hilt of the sword was held was abnormally crooked, and the sword in his hand trembled.
was almost hit by Lu Feng and whoever built it, and the sword flew out of his hand.
If it weren't for the sword to protect it, I'm afraid Yang Suyun's sword would have been knocked into the sea. And now Yang Suyun is no better, I saw her wrists twisted, blood dripping, spiritual conflict, and her entire arm hanging to the side.
She was injured by her own sword, Lu Feng only broke her swordsmanship flaws, what really hurt her was her true qi and sword.
Lu Feng waved another hand, and the army talisman between his fingers rushed up, the black gas was pervasive, fierce and devouring, even if they were far away, everyone on the boat was forced by Lu Feng's fierce breath to be unstable.
"My mother, it's a big devil, how many people do you have to kill to have this kind of power."
Song Shimei sighed, if Lu Feng really kills without blinking, does Su Shao still have a way to live. The pins made Lu Feng crunchy as food, and when he bit it, he had to praise the chicken flavor.
Mo Xingyun, who was attacking with all his strength, blocked Yang Suyun sideways at this time, and Lu Feng broke the military talisman with a move, and drew an attack sword talisman, piercing Mo Xingyun's chest with one sword.
As soon as Mo Xingyun's cuidi sounded, wisps of evil qi came out of Mo Xingyun's wound on their own, circled around the cuidi, and then dissipated.
This Cui Di seems to be still a living wood, everyone's eyes are round, and the living wood that dissipates the evil spirit? Isn't this what the rumored Lingmu Cui Sword and Thunder Bamboo can do?
It's just that how could this kind of thing appear in a scholar Qiong Yao who is not in the realm of a monk?
Lu Feng also sighed, Mo Xingyun's body was rid of the evil qi, but the corners of his chest and mouth were constantly bleeding, he looked back at Yang Suyun, Yang Suyun didn't look at him.
The turtle-backed boy fell down sharply, supported Mo Xingyun and said: "Uncle Shi, I brought medicine, you died for people, people won't remember you after a minute, stupid death." ”
Song Shimei clenched her fists, Su Shao's opportunity came, there is only one flute in the world with a green sword and thunder bamboo, among the two sects and three factions, the youngest red-level monk in the Fallen Leaf Gate twenty years ago, and the young Cui Di Gongzi who stepped into the realm of monks at the age of twelve.
It turned out that his name was Mo Xingyun, and with the participation of two sects and three factions, things took a turn for the better.