Chapter 290 Another method of cultivation
The fiery fist instantly grew larger, turning into a three-foot flame giant ball, and there was a tendency to continue to expand, with the whirring sound of burning fire, it flew towards Murong Gong quickly.
"Slash!"
The silver-robed man who had been silent flew up from his horse in an instant, raised the Pu knife in his hand high, and condensed a brilliant light, so that the people watching the battle couldn't even open their eyes.
"It's a little interesting, I actually faintly touched the threshold of the winding path, it seems that the Emperor of Yan has met a strong enemy. ”
Upstairs, Su Yun smiled slightly, and said to Gao Zhan on the side, "What do you think?"
"If you want me to say it, I can only say that Senior Brother, you don't know Brother Murong very well. Gao Zhan was very calm, but inadvertently glanced at Piaohuarong, who was clenching his fists on the side.
Just when everyone couldn't help but gasp for the strength of the two silver-robed envoys, Murong Gong moved.
"Up!"
Murong shouted loudly, leaving a series of afterimages in place, the deity had already jumped to the sky three feet high, and the five golden divine swords surrounding him turned into five streamers, and instantly converged into the golden sword in Murong Gong's hand.
"Kill!"
With a cold snort, Murong Gong's body rushed towards the fireball below.
"Whew!"
The seemingly violent fireball was cut open like tofu and dissipated into the air the moment it encountered the golden sword.
"Khooth!"
Piercing through the huge fireball, Murong Gong's body made a 360-degree spin in mid-air, and his backhand sword collided with the Pu knife with a cold and murderous aura.
At this moment, Murong Gong was below, and his body could not withstand the force, so he was directly cut to the ground by the Pu knife.
It was another big spin in the air, and Murong Gong landed steadily, but his feet involuntarily took a step or two back.
Before Murong Gong could take a breath, the Heavenly Pu Dao killed again.
At the same time, a huge fireball ghost appears, appearing behind Park Dao with an aura of destruction.
"Heaven-Remnant-God-Sword-Fall!"
Murong Gong shouted again, raised the golden sword in his hand high, pulled a sword flower, and then slashed towards the ground, the tip of the sword fell from the sky, and a golden sword light flashed out, turning into a sharp sword falling from the sky, countless golden lights shot out, and stabbed towards the silver-robed man.
The silver-robed man felt the horror of the sword, his face moved slightly, his wrist turned, and the sword went against the sky.
"Boom!"
"Click!"
There was a loud bang, a crisp sound of steel breaking, and the simple knife in the silver-robed man's hand broke in response.
The sharp sword did not stop because of the breaking of the Pu knife, and continued to kill towards the silver-robed man.
Murong Gong, who was standing on the ground, looked calm, and then his wrist turned, leaving a trail of afterimages on the sword in his hand, and then his body disappeared in place like a ghost.
When he reappeared, Murong Gong had already avoided the huge fireball, and with the golden sword in his hand, he stabbed behind the silver-robed man led by the kill, and stabbed at his vest without hesitation.
"Look for death! Heart-Destroying Flame Fist!"
The silver-robed man led by the god thought radiated in all directions, and had already noticed Murong Gong's movements, and a layer of flame giant curtain appeared behind him, and then his body quickly turned around, and broke through the flame giant curtain with a flame giant fist, and blasted towards Murong Gong without fear.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and to the disbelief of the silver-robed man at the head, Murong Gong's golden sword was like entering a no-man's land, slicing his arm from his fist, and then slashing towards his throat.
"For... Why ......"
The silver-robed man who was the leader of the death didn't know why he died, and his proud divine thoughts had already controlled the whole situation, why was this happening?
Easily killing the silver-robed man at the head, Murong Gong did not stop at all, raised his sword and slashed at the silver-robed man who was forced back by the sword, and solved him between the lightning and the fire.
"Retreat!"
Seeing that the two silver-robed envoys were killed by Murong Gong in less than ten rounds, the silver-robed messenger who was the first to strike was cold in his heart, and quickly fled with five or six iron cannon men and a large group of men in green clothes.
"I want to run!"
Murong Gong, who easily solved the two of them, had a great increase in self-confidence and wanted to catch up with him with a sword.
"Come back, there's no need for these boring people to waste our time. ”
Murong Gong had only jumped out a meter or two before he was stopped by Su Yun upstairs, and then saw Su Yun and Gao Zhan flying down lightly.
After landing, Su Yun said lightly: "Big boss, please find someone who knows the way, I want to go to the three major mountain villas." ”
"Childe, wait, since Childe is going to the three major villas, the old man will definitely lead the way himself. ”
Hearing Su Yun's words, Floating Flower Rong ran towards the building, and ran down from the second floor in less than a moment.
Su Yun shook his head boredly, and then walked in one direction.
In this way, the three of Su Yun, under the leadership of Piao Huarong, were followed by seven or eight triumphant men and seventy or eighty men in Tsing Yi, and walked towards their first target, Xuanjian Villa.
After a short time, the group arrived at the gate of a palatial manor.
Xuanjian Mountain Villa is more than two miles long, relying on a low mountain in the east of Sanzhuang Town, and the main hall is located on the top of that low mountain, which is magnificent.
However, after ten years of turmoil, the original endless stream of Xuanjian Villa has become deserted, and there is nothing else at the door except for some withered yellow leaves that are rolled up by the wind.
"Big boss, give you a chance to perform, go call the door. ”
Looking at the two-zhang high vermilion gate and the three-zhang high wall in front of him, Su Yun yawned and said to Piaohuarong very casually: "If you still can't open it, tell the inside that we are from Tianxuanzong." ”
"Okay. ”
Piaohua Rong responded, then walked to the vermilion gate, patted the door hard, and shouted loudly: "Old man, it's me, I'm here again, you open the door, the son I said is here in person, but I just borrow you two jars of good wine, don't be so stingy." ”
After Piaohuarong finished shouting, he stretched out his head and quietly waited for the answer behind the vermilion gate.
After a while, a voice like a bell sounded in the sky above the Xuanjian Villa, flickering far and near, constantly echoing: "Floating Huarong, thinking of our friendship for decades, you will spare hundreds of lives in my Xuanjian Villa, I have decided to retreat into the wilderness, you let the envoy of the Heavenly Oracle Hall not waste time." ”
"Old man, you're really mistaken. ”
Hearing that voice, Piaohuarong was a little embarrassed, glanced at Su Yun and the others, and shouted behind the vermilion gate again: "I was also forced that time, do you know how powerful the Heavenly Oracle Palace is? Forget it, I won't explain these anymore, Gongzi said, they are from Tianxuanzong, let you open the door......"
"What?!Tianxuanzong?!"
Hearing the three words of Tianxuanzong, the voice behind the door was extremely excited, and immediately interrupted Floating Huarong, and then an ordinary big iron sword flew out of the villa with a thud, and quietly suspended in front of the vermilion gate.
"Sure enough, it's the descendant of the Iron Sword Gate. ”
Seeing the ordinary big iron sword, Su Yun smiled slightly, waved his hand casually, and the iron sword that was exactly the same as the iron sword in the sky flew out, echoing with the big iron sword, and let out a burst of sword roar.
"Tianxuanzong!Tianxuanzong!Tianxuanzong......"
Hearing the roar of the sword, the loud voice inside the vermilion gate was like falling into madness, repeating the three words of Tianxuanzong over and over again.
"Whoa, whoa!"
In an instant, three big iron swords flew out of the Xuanjian Villa, but this time there were three ruddy-complexed old men standing on the big iron swords, and they swept excitedly towards the crowd in front of the villa.
"Floating Huarong, you are so vicious!"
When an old man saw seventy or eighty men in Tsing Yi with angry faces, his face changed drastically, and he yelled at Piaohuarong very angrily.
At the same time, the old man shouted to the door: "Get up and prepare to meet the enemy!"
"Don't get excited, old man, you've misunderstood, misunderstood. ”
Seeing that the old man was so excited, Piaohuarong, who had always been calm, also panicked, and was very worried that the old man would accidentally hurt him when he went berserk.
So, while explaining to the old man, Piaohuarong retreated towards Su Yun and the others, and arrived behind Su Yun in a few ups and downs, and his body was very agile.
"Childe, look..."
Floating Huarong, who retreated behind Su Yun, instantly calmed down and threw the current complicated situation to Su Yun.
At this time, Su Yun suddenly became very easy to speak, looked up at the three old men in the sky, glanced at his mouth, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's amazing to fly, one by one, you know that you can fly blindly, and you have a fart." ”
After complaining, Su Yun said loudly: "Three old men in the sky, you have to listen well. Well, cough, cough, cough... That, the iron sword is in the sky, and the heavenly mystery is the sect! The fairy sword breaks through the sky, and the iron sword is stopped! The iron sword and the fairy sword, two by two!"
"Ahh
Hearing Su Yun recite the last three sentences aloud, the bodies of the three old men began to tremble violently, and then immediately lowered their bodies and summoned their iron swords at the same time.
With a plop, he knelt down towards Su Yun without warning, and after kowtowing three times, he actually said with tears in his eyes: "Old ancestor, old ancestor, your old man has finally appeared, if you don't show up again, my Iron Sword Gate will be cut off." ”
"What's that......"
Even if he was as thick-skinned as Su Yun, he was a little embarrassed by this sudden scene, the three old men who looked to be eighty or ninety years old, and most of them were buried in the ground, shouted at a young man in his twenties, no matter how he looked at it, it was a little disagreeable.
The three old men revealed their true feelings, and wept silently until the end, and they began to cry, as if they wanted to vent the grievances they had suffered over the years to the old ancestor in front of them.
"Alright, alright, there's something to say. ”
In the end, Su Yun really couldn't stand it, his expression turned cold, and he deliberately said, "You plan to let me stand here all the time?"
"No, no, no..."
Although the three old men were emotional, they had lived for so many years, and they were not old and confused, knowing that Su Yun was impatient, they immediately stopped crying, changed their smiling faces, and stood up and made a gesture to Su Yun please.
Not long after, the group entered the Xuanjian Villa, which had been closed for ten years, and once again detonated the topic in Sanzhuang Town.