Chapter 142: Vermilion Bird Feather · "Night Exploration Muyun Tiangong 3"

At the foot of the mountain, Yuan Cangshu and Xie Bonian looked up at the sky-high flames and the cyan and golden enchantments.

Xie Bonian asked in astonishment, "Is this a fight?"

Yuan Cangshu pulled a face and said, "It should be." ”

"Are we just waiting here?"

Yuan Yuzhu and Xie Jinyan were both in Muyun Heavenly Palace, and Yuan Cangshu was also a little anxious. But after all, Bai Luo had an order in front of him, and he didn't dare to act rashly: "Wait a little longer, Cang Ayajun said that he would take Long Yin as the number." Then we'll wait. ”

Xie Bonian said worriedly: "Long Yin, have you ever heard of Long Yin? What is it called? I'll leave it to you to listen? Baa~~~"

"......" Yuan Cangshu glanced at Xie Bonian lightly: "It's really unfortunate, I've really heard of it." ”

Xie Bainian's face was full of anxiety, and the mountain was dazzling to see with thunder, fire, and enchantment. How many pounds and taels does his son have? In this formation on the mountain, if you don't die, you will lose half a life!

A disciple of the Jade Lake Palace behind him walked out: "Lord Xie, something happened at the ferry." ”

"What?!" Xie Bonian was shocked: "What's wrong with the ferry?"

"Sect Master Lu and Mrs. Lu's ship has sunk, please send someone to follow me!"

Xie Bonian hurriedly called a few disciples of Biquan Villa to follow the disciple of the Jade Lake Palace and walked towards the ferry.

After only two steps, a folding fan slashed straight towards the neck of the disciple of the Jade Lake Palace.

Xie Bonian heard the sound of the wind and subconsciously raised his hand to block the folding fan. The folding fan was hit by Xie Bonian, turned around and flew into the air.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a sharp blade stabbed straight under Xie Bonian's flank.

Xie Bonian had just picked up the fan, and the door was wide open and could not be taken back. Seeing that the sharp blade was about to pierce into his flank, a man dodged and volleyed the fan, and swept it down at the neck of the sneak attacker.

Suddenly, a bloody arrow flew out three feet high.

Only then did Xie Bonian see that the person who came was Lu Yubao.

"Lu Gongzi, why are you here, aren't you at the ferry?"

"With Ye Guangji at the ferry, Sect Master Lu and Mrs. Lu's boat can't capsize. ”

This disciple of the Jade Lake Palace had just fallen to the ground. The crowd erupted.

Xie Bonian saw that all the disciples had already started to move their hands. Before Lu Yubao could finish explaining the cause and effect, Xie Bonian had already reacted: "That's the people of the Zhushen Sect?

"When he was in the ring, Bai Ranxi picked these people out, and put the people who might be the ghost-faced silver feather guards and the elite together to surround the mountain. Once the Ghost-Faced Silver Feather Guard mixed in with the disciples made any move, they could be wiped out. ”

Lu Yubao said as he kicked down a disciple who was attacking him.

The riots between Youyuan Cangshu and Xie Bonian quickly subsided, and there were only about twenty of the thirty disciples left.

With a chirp, a kestrel landed in front of the camp from above. The kestrel with a silver ghost face and a black cloak stood in front of everyone with more than a dozen ghost faces and silver feather guards.

Lu Yubao, Su Lang, Xie Zhanning and others all had blood on their faces.

Su Lang wiped the blood off his face with the back of his hand, and glared at the kestrel angrily: "You hurt several disciples of my Jade Lake Palace, today I will let you pay for your blood debt!"

Kestrel smiled contemptuously, tugging at the scar on his face like a dying bug: "It's up to you?"

As soon as the kestrel finished speaking, the ghost-faced silver feather guard rushed up.

Yuan Cangshu's pair of detached mandarin ducks turned into two arcs in the air, slashing straight towards the neck of the kestrel.

When it was still an inch away from the neck of the kestrel, the kestrel turned into a puddle of thick ink. The Mandarin Duck passed through the thick ink, and the thick ink regathered into two kestrels.

The two kestrels looked at Yuan Cangshu and slightly raised the corners of their mouths, their movements and postures were exactly the same, and even the curvature of the corners of their mouths was the same: "What kind of grandmaster, I can't see it." ”

Yuan Cangshu said coldly: "It's just that you can order Dongying evil arts, and you dare to call me out!"

Xie Bonian on the side danced vigorously with a big knife, but this knife seemed to be hit in a ball of ink. Xie Bonian scolded and threw the knife to the ground, the ape arm suddenly stretched out, and the two balls of ink just condensed into a human form and were stuck in Xie Bonian's neck one left and one right.

Xie Bonian exerted his arms, and the two of them collided together with a "bang", the silver ghost face on his face shattered in response, and the person in his left hand suddenly turned into a ball of ink. The man with his right hand was also knocked to pieces, and blood flowed from his forehead.

That person's silver ghost face fell to the ground, and he was a familiar disciple of Muyun Heavenly Palace. However, Xie Bonian couldn't remember the person's name for a while, so he took the person in his hand and shook it as if shaking a cloth bag: "What about your Sect Master Xiao?"

The man was vigorously shaken by Xie Bonian, and his stomach turned over for a while, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and vomited out "wow". The hot, smelly, sticky liquid spat on Xie Bonian's arm. Xie Bonian was suffocated for a while, regretting why he didn't pinch this rabbit cub to death, and what did he ask!

Xie Zhanning and Lu Yubao saw that Xie Bonian's trick worked, and they also concocted the same method. As soon as Lu Yubao's folding fan came out, the person in front of him turned into a ball of black ink, Lu Yubao and Xie Zhanning both stepped forward, and when Lu Yubao's folding fan turned into an arc in the air and fell back into Lu Yubao's hand, the two shot at the same time. No matter which of the ghost-faced Silver Feather Guards was a real body and which one was a phantom, they were all killed at the same time.

This trick was effective, and the disciples who surrounded the mountain followed suit, fighting side by side in pairs.

Originally, these disciples were the elites selected by Bai Luo, and after the ring, they stayed together for another day, and they quickly developed a tacit understanding with each other.

The ghost-faced silver feather guard brought by the kestrel suddenly lost its advantage, and the circle of the war became smaller and smaller, and it almost became a situation of being surrounded and suppressed.

Yuan Cangshu's pair of detached mandarin ducks seemed to give him a real body. Before, it was because he didn't expect the kestrel to know the technique of mirroring the water and moon, and he lightened the enemy, but now he launched a ruthless attack, only to see the ghost-faced silver feather guards fall to the ground one by one.

The kestrel was anxious and angry. In addition to the disciples of the four great families, there were also many scattered cultivators in the Ghost Face Silver Feather Guard, and their strength was originally uneven. If it weren't for Wu Yueji teaching them the technique of mirroring and watering the moon, where would these people be the opponents of the high-level disciples of the four great families?

This Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique can't be used at all among elite disciples.

The kestrel flashed with a hint of gloom in its eyes. When Yuan Cangshu attacked again, he dragged a ghost-faced silver feather guard from his side to block a knife for himself and then turned and fled.

Yuan Cangshu snorted coldly, and walked out of his hand from the Void Mandarin Duck. As soon as the kestrel turned around, the black cloak waved over, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a kestrel.

The kestrel flapped its wings in the air and split in two. The mandarin duck brushed over the kestrel wings. The kestrel on the right suddenly turned into a puddle of thick ink and dissipated into the air.

Without waiting for the Void Mandarin Duck Yue to return to his hand, Yuan Cangshu immediately chased after him.

As soon as he ran out of the two, he heard a dragon roar from afar.

As soon as Yuan Cangshu raised his head, he saw the black dragon soaring into the air, and Bai Luo stood on top of the dragon body with a tiger in his hand and jumped down from the clouds.

Xie Bonian raised his arms and shouted: "All the disciples listen to the order!