Section 5 Gathering pneumatic clouds
Seeing Luo Xiaoxiao, Yang Xiang gritted his teeth in anger, frowned and asked, "What, do you know these two people?"
Luo Xiaoxiao glared at Mo Yao fiercely, turned his head to Yang Xiang and said, "Don't you know, my Purple Smoke Pavilion people have fallen to today's field, all thanks to these two people!"
Lord Yang Xiang was stunned and said in shock: "These are the two people who picked your entire Purple Smoke Pavilion?"
Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes were about to erupt with fire, staring at Mo Yao tightly, and nodded slowly.
When Lord Yang Xiang heard this, his face changed greatly, and he stomped his feet and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier!" turned his head and waved his hand at several subordinates, and shouted: "I and Lord Han Xiangxiang will drag these two people first, you guys go quickly!"
That Han Deputy Xiang made an overlord spear, he heard Yang Xiang's command, was slightly stunned, put the spear across his chest, and puzzled: "The other party is only two people, look at the beautiful woman's body, it is only the Jindan realm, we have seven masters of the Yuan Infant Realm, I and the incense master are still the second level of the Yuan Infant Realm, let's seven against one, can't we still pick up this kid?"
Lord Yang Xiang's face was solemn, staring at Ye Lan deadly, his eyes didn't dare to be momentary, and when he saw that Lord Han was fine, he said slowly: "Shi Yunde and the others defected to our Rakshasa Pavilion, and when they talked about the fact that his Purple Smoke Pavilion was destroyed by the enemy and went to the mountain gate, you were not present, and you didn't know the secret. There are six Yuanying Realm masters in the Purple Smoke Pavilion, plus their mountain protection array, they are still defeated under these two people, although there are seven of us now, but we have no geographical advantages, and we have no chance of winning if we fight hard with these two people. ”
Han Vice Xiangzhu's face changed, and he was dumbfounded: "Such a powerful ......" He was afraid in his heart, and couldn't help but run the true yuan with all his might, only to see that there was a path of electric light on the spear, which was entwined and surging on the barrel of the spear, condensed on the tip of the spear, and gathered into a thunderball, which seemed to be about to bombard out at any time.
Yang Xiangzhu was holding a cyan fairy sword, and the sword body was also covered with electric light, he saw that Luo Xiaoxiao and the rest of his subordinates had not escaped, and suddenly roared: "Why don't you hurry back to the rudder to move the rescuers, and wait here for death!"
When Luo Xiaoxiao heard this, he glanced at Mo Yao, and was about to turn around and sweep away, but the rest of the people were very loyal to the Yang Xiang Lord, raised their blades together, floated forward, and said in unison: "The subordinates swear to advance and retreat with the Xiang Lord!"
Mo Yao saw that Luo Xiaoxiao was about to flee immediately, and immediately rushed up, and said loudly: "Ugly monster, do you want to run!" The treasure mirror in his hand swirled, and a mysterious light shone on her face. Luo Xiaoxiao was behind the six classmates, and when she saw Xuanguang coming, she knew that the six people in front of her would definitely resist her, so she ignored Xuanguang, and her body was flashing, and people were already inside and outside.
Lord Yang Xiang and Lord Han Vice Incense saw Mo Yao rushing head-on, although they knew that she was only a cultivator of the Jindan Realm, and they regretted that she was peerless and couldn't bear to hurt each other, but thinking of her and Ye Lan's strength to challenge the power of the Purple Smoke Pavilion, they still shouted, and with a shake of their blades, they slammed out two balls of thunder.
When Mo Yao saw that the thunder light hit, he didn't dodge or dodge, he only smiled slightly, put away the treasure mirror in his hand, and blocked it above his head.
Luo Xiaoxiao was outside the battle situation, and suddenly turned around and said: "Lord Yang Xiang, there is something that Xiaomei forgot to say, to deal with these two people, you must not use the power of thunder and lightning, the more you use the divine thunder, the faster you are afraid that you will die!"
When the monk reaches the second layer of the Yuan Infant Realm, he can gather electricity
Become a divine thunder, and attack the enemy with this, and the power is often better than that of ordinary magic weapons. Yang and Han Erxiang were afraid of the enemy, and as soon as they came up, they used their most powerful kung fu to slam the divine thunder out.
These two divine thunders were struck out by the two of them with all their might, not to say that they were monks of the Jindan Realm, but they were cultivators who were similar to the two of them at the second level of the Yuanying Realm, and they would not dare to hit the two divine thunders at the same time, so they could only dodge with their bodies, who knew that Mo Yao was not afraid at all, and only blocked the treasure mirror in his hand, as if he did not put the two divine thunders in his eyes at all. Seeing this, the two incense lords were wondering in their hearts, and when they heard Luo Xiaoxiao's words, they immediately knew that something was wrong, and Yang Xiangzhu was furious: "Luo Xiaoxiao, this slut is so vicious! If Yang can survive today, he must cramp and peel this slut!" cursed in his mouth, and the long sword in his hand was like a thousand flowers, and ten thousand cold lights were laid in front of him.
When the two divine thunderbolts hit the treasure mirror, they sank into the sea like stones, without the slightest ripple. Yang and Han Erxiang saw that the divine thunder was really useless, and when they thought of Luo Xiaoxiao's words, they were all afraid in their hearts, and they were all trying to defend it at the moment, staring at Mo Yao with their eyes, not knowing what powerful means she was going to use.
Mo Yao accepted the two divine thunders, grabbed the treasure mirror in his hand, put it behind him, and then raised his head and smiled faintly at the six people who were swinging their blades with all their strength on the opposite side.
Her smile was like a spring, intimidating, although Lord Yang Xiang and his subordinates were in a dangerous situation, they couldn't help but feel their hearts burst when they saw such a beautiful color. Ye Lan had been standing beside Mo Yao with his hands in his hands, even when he saw that the divine thunder struck, he didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, and then he suddenly laughed, and the treasure mirror in his hand flipped out, and went straight to the man on the far right who was wielding a knife.
The man who made the knife only felt a light in his eyes, and hurriedly dodged, hoping to avoid the Xuanguang on the mirror, who knew that this time the mirror was not a straight Xuanguang, but two round thunder fires. These two thunder fires were as fast as a shock, and they were still a few points bigger than the thunder fires sent by the two incense masters. This made the knife man know that he couldn't resist it, so he had to dance wildly with a single knife, shouting in his mouth: "The incense lord save me!"
Yang Xiangzhu is in the middle of the formation, which makes the knife man on the right of the six, the farthest away from him, he knows that if he makes an assistant to block the thunder fire, he will inevitably expose the empty door, and will be taken by the other party, and after a slight hesitation, the first thunder ball has already collided with the single knife of the knife man.
I only heard the man who made the knife scream miserably, and the single knife was out of his hand, and flew far away, the flesh and blood on his arm were blurred, and one of his right arms had been half shattered.
Although the other person was seriously injured, his mind was not lost, and his body flew backwards, hoping to avoid the second thunder fire, but the thunder fire came so quickly, his body only leaned back slightly, and the thunderball had completely submerged into his chest.
But when they heard a loud bang on the ground and a rain of blood, Yang and Han Erxiang saw that their subordinates had died so miserably, and they realized that what Luo Xiaoxiao said was true, and to deal with this pair of young men and women, they really must not use divine thunder. At that moment, they all shouted loudly, and shot down the two of them with their blades.
Fang Cai Ye Lan led the other party's seven people to sneak attack with magic weapons at the same time, and by surprise, he was still able to take over seven magic weapons in one fell swoop with the Xuanbing Fire Fan, at this time he was fully guarded, and there were only five people left on the other side, and he didn't put the other party in his eyes. He knew that Yang and Han Erxiang didn't dare to use the divine thunder anymore, so he collected the treasure mirror in his hand into the sea of qi, turned his hand, and sacrificed the ebony fan, the fan flew out, and countless ice arrows were born out of thin air, dragging a long red flame tail, and rushed towards the opposite five
People shoot away.
This hand "Fire Feather Meteor" is Ye Lan's newly realized supernatural power from Xuantian Wujigong, each ice arrow is followed by Samadhi True Fire attached to it, and there is the sharp edge of ice and cold on one arrow, and the power of flame, the scorching heat and the cold are combined into one, complementing each other, and no longer distinguishing each other, which is the phase of the great power of the Yuan Rong Chapter.
When the six Rakshasa Pavilion people saw the ice arrows flying, they all brandished their magic weapons and struck wildly. The force attached to the ice arrow is very great, hitting the person with each person's magic weapon, everyone's arms are slightly numb, the ice arrow and the magic weapon intersect, and are shocked into grains of ice chips and scattered, but the cold air on the ice arrow does not dissipate with the arrow, but along the meridians of each person retrograde, directly into the heart. Everyone knew it well, so they had to use the masculine power to resist, who knew that the power of the ice was not exhausted, and the flame tail behind the ice arrow followed, and the flame touched the blade and dispersed with one blow, but the scorching flame power invaded the muscles and burned the bones through the true element of everyone's body protection. Everyone was fighting against the cold poison with the masculine true element, but they suddenly encountered the flames, and in a hurry, they had to use the cold true yuan to extinguish the flames. The power of the flame was not extinguished, and the subsequent ice arrow arrived, and the cold attack struck, colliding with the icy cold true element in each person's body, and it was so frozen that people's teeth hit each other, and there was a gurgling sound.
Such alternating hot and cold, only in the snap of a finger, the true element in each person's body has been converted several times, which makes the true element yin and yang in the body easy to be hot and cold between the flashes of thought, this is the Taixu Gate's housekeeper, not only Ji Feng or Mo Yao are proficient in this way. But these five Rakshasa Pavilion people don't know how to ** the Void Dao Method, and everyone has to quickly switch yin and yang under the hot and cold of the "Fire Feather Meteor", and in just a few breaths, they feel that the true element in their body is out of control, and they have hidden the appearance of going mad.
That Yang Xiang Lord and Han Deputy Xiang Lord are the second layer of the Yuanying Realm, and they can still barely support under the impact of the Fire Feather Meteor, and the other three disciples are only the first layer of the Yuanying Realm, although they are the same as Ye Lan's realm, they can't withstand the great power of Xuantian Wujigong, and they can't resist the magic of the ebony fan, the three of them gritted their teeth and worked hard, and when a round of fire feather ice arrows stopped, the three of them were already pale, their lips were purple, and they all screamed, and at the same time spurted blood.
After Lord Yang Xiang knew that Ye and Mo were the people who picked the Purple Smoke Pavilion, he was extremely jealous in his heart, and as soon as he came up, he used the best Rakshasa to break the Xuanshen Thunder, who knew that although the two of them would not use the divine thunder, they could use the treasure mirror in their hands to counterattack the divine thunder, and thus killed one of their right-hand men. This kind of magic weapon is really unheard of, Yang Xiang was shocked, naturally did not dare to attack the enemy with divine thunder, he knew that Ye and Mo had exquisite magic weapons in their hands, and the remaining five people on their side would definitely not be able to take advantage of the magic weapons with them, but now they can only come up with the best mastery of this sect. Seeing a round of ice arrows, he didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and his palms slapped out, and at the same time he shouted: "Brothers, Bufeng!"
The monk attacks the enemy with the palm power, no matter whether the palm power is strong or weak, the palm wind is always a qualitative and intangible thing, and the person who receives the call only feels its strength, not its shape, but Yang Xiangzhu's palm is slapped out, and there is a black gas gushing out of the palm, although the palm is fast, but the black gas is gentle like a mist, and it is dense in front of him, and it does not rush out forward. Deputy Xiang Master Han and the other three heard the order of the Xiang Master, and they all shouted, waved their palms and slapped out a cloud of black mist, and the five black mist gathered in one place, and immediately melted into a ball, only to hear the Yang Xiang Lord shouting: "Okay, let you see how powerful my Rakshasa Pavilion Jiao Li Divine Wind is!"