017. A gentleman of words, warm as jade
Outside the Ascension Terrace.
Zheng Yangyu ended his observation of the black fog with extreme caution, confirming that the origin of this black fog is unknown, and it should not be touched lightly, and it should be attacked remotely to break the enemy with a spell!
Although it has dragged on a bit, Zheng Yangyu still has some confidence in breaking the black fog ban.
With the strength of his Yuan Spirit Realm, he is also at the peak of Xiao Zhou's country, if even he can't break it, who else can break it?
The monk believes in his life and often divides the good fortune of his disciples.
Xu Yin's lifeline is tortuous, but he is a long-lived person.
Hexagrams, of course, cannot be fully believed, but they are somewhat useful.
Zheng Yangyu instinctively felt that Xu Yin would not have a short life, so someone must break the black fog ban and rescue him.
"Who else is me?"
He pointed out the trick, took away the flail, and opened his mouth to gather qi under his feet.
"It's also a report for the previous misunderstanding!"
Mountain paste has a pig type, and like many pig-type beasts, it has the ability to devour spirits.
The aura around it was like a strong wind, and all of it was sucked into its mouth, and its body swelled with it, and it was like a rolling ball in just a few seconds.
"Yuan Lingyu!"
- Guessed it right, it's the tailed beast jade that was copied!
The body of the mountain paste leaned back, the pig's mouth opened wide, and a tailed beast jade was gathered and compressed by the spiritual energy...... Ahh It's taking shape!
After the third realm, they all first form a pill, then refine the spirit, and then the next realm, which is to merge with the original spirit, the law is like heaven and earth, and become a giant spirit!
When the Yuan Lingyu gathered, a hurricane appeared around it.
Qingwei Fairy stepped on the clouds, crumbling, relying on a little sword intent to insist, so that she was not sucked into the pig's mouth.
With such a momentum, if the Xu family does not leave, except for Xu Jin, they will not be able to support it.
"Whew!"
When the Yuan Lingyu accumulated to the peak, the mountain paste raised his head and howled, and suddenly lowered his head and shot out.
That Yuan Lingyu is the size of half of the Ascension Immortal Terrace, and Zheng Yangyu is really not afraid of killing Xu Yin and the others in the fog together-it is really too much.
The huge Yuan Lingyu was even more unbearable than the fire of the colorful phoenix, and it was swallowed by the black mist in three or two clicks, and it didn't even take a breath.
The mountain paste tried his best to open his small soybean-like eyes, and "hum hum" made an unbelievable pig cry.
Zheng Yangyu was stunned for a long time, and suddenly pinched his fingers again: "Come again!" ”
The mountain paste was also unconvinced, opened his mouth and inhaled, and the whole corner of his mouth almost grinned half of his body!
A Yuan Spirit Jade, which was even bigger than before, gradually took shape in the raging hurricane.
Fairy Qingwei had no choice but to fly higher, and her eyes were even more anxious.
She stared closely at the black mist that had become even larger and thicker due to the devouring of the first Yuan Spirit Jade, and her left hand subconsciously touched the unnamed nameless knife.
- I just want to do something.
The second Yuan Spirit Jade quickly took shape, almost half the size of the first.
The ointment turned red and squirted it out with all his might.
Yuan Lingyu was too much qi gathering and not compressed enough, and his speed became extremely slow, almost approaching the black mist seal in slow motion.
In the air, on the ground.
Everyone watched as the Yuan Spirit Jade slowly advanced, and finally came into contact with the black mist, and then ...... From the contact surface, it is eaten away step by step!
"How so!"
Zheng Yangyu's forehead horns burst out of green tendons, and he suddenly pulled out the long sword, and the sword qi like canal water flowed out from his five fingers, wrapping around the sword, like a snake like a dragon.
After squirting out this second Yuan Spirit Jade, the body of the mountain paste suddenly shrank by half, and he could only lie in the air and gasp.
Zheng Yangyu was angry, his cheeks were red, and he was like Guan Gong.
"Who else is me!"
He raised his sword suddenly, and the sword qi leaked out like a torrent, and a wisp of the purest sword intent pierced the sky, sympathizing with heaven and earth.
"Wow!"
The red glow cleared, and the dark clouds hit.
The wind rises and the rain falls.
Zheng Yangyu was bathed in the rain curtain and was in high spirits.
"My sword, up to the sky, down to the earth, with heaven and earth as the air, in the name of the rainstorm, the sword of the wind and rain!"
This "stormy" sound, remote sensing heaven and earth, not only spread throughout the entire Xu Mansion, but also spread throughout most of Baiyun City!
The people in the city, everyone went out, and saw the dark clouds rolling in the Xu Mansion, and there was a sword and water dragon entangled, running through the heaven and earth, and calling the immortals to go down to earth.
Those who have insight have hidden worries and are worried about Xufu.
Although the Xu family has gentlemen like Xu Yin, most of them still abide by virtue and win the hearts of the people.
Among them, the monk directly transported the "Tianmu Tong", looked from a distance and looked closely, and saw that it was Elder Zheng of the Lingxi Sword Sect who was casting spells, and those who were well-informed thought that Elder Zheng led people to withdraw from the marriage and had a stalemate with the Xu Mansion!
The city lord of Baiyun City was even more frightened to call the left and right guards, and hurriedly rushed to the Xu Mansion, hoping that with a little thin surface of the official mansion, the fight between the two families would not affect the city......
Zheng Yangyu didn't expect that his mighty posture would be regarded as a villain.
He was engrossed in a sword, and there was a sword pill in the spiritual aperture that turned sharply, and the rolling sword qi rushed into the sky.
Suddenly, he held the sword upwards and slapped the bottom of the hilt again, and the long sword in his hand suddenly rushed into the sky, condensing in the dark clouds.
Then he pinched his fingers again, put his fingers together like a sword, and suddenly turned downward.
"Hurry!"
A shout.
The pouring rain turned into a rain of swords, and under the guidance of the sword technique, a volley shot towards the thickening black fog seal!
The rain turns into a sword, splitting the sky and the earth.
But this rain sword, unlike simple sword qi, is a spell attack......
And the fog of Taoism is external, and the magic is free!
The black mist devoured the first sword, and immediately a second sword was connected, one after another, endlessly!
Finally, the speed at which the black mist engulfed could not keep up with the speed of the sword rain, and a large amount of black mist was dispersed, revealing a glimmer of light in it.
However, in just an instant, more black mist was born, not only making up for the gap, but also turning into a monstrous beast, biting the sword rain that was overwhelming!
"Poof!"
Zheng Yangyu violently spat out a mouthful of blood.
He couldn't hold it anymore!
Yuan Ling and the monk's life were in exchange, and the mountain paste was exhausted, and he actually consumed most of it, but he insisted on using this [Storm Sword].
However, after exhausting the means, he still couldn't break the black fog ban.
The dignified Yuan Spirit Realm cultivator was helpless!
Zheng Yangyu's face was purple, and he pinched the sword trick violently, recalling the sword in the clouds.
When the sword is harvested, the rain stops.
The dark clouds dispersed, but the sunset did not return.
Zheng Yangyu sat on the mountain ointment, a little old and a little decadent.
Fairy Qingwei rode down from above the clouds, and rushed towards the black mist at dusk!
- She's going to rush into it herself!
"Qingwei!"
Zheng Yangyu's face changed suddenly, the Spirit Skill Sword Pill turned, and he stood up with a strong breath, but it was too late to stop it.
I could only watch as Fairy Qingwei hung a sword around her waist and rushed into the black mist.
The black mist that devoured countless spiritual qi sword qi did not prevent the living from entering, and the Qingwei Fairy disappeared into it in a blink of an eye.
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But in the blink of an eye.
She's here again!
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Zheng Yangyu wiped his eyes suddenly, almost thinking that his old eyes were dizzy and hallucinating.
The black fog seal, which he had failed to break through with all his might, actually dispersed out of thin air without a trace.
After the rainstorm, the sky is as clear as the sea, and a ray of colored light crosses it, casting a rainbow bridge.
Dusk and twilight.
A man and a woman sit next to each other.
Xu Yin gently hugged Fairy Qingwei, who resolutely rushed into the black mist, looked down at her eyes, and waved the folding fan in his right hand, unfolding it in an instant.
Eight characters in the book:
Words and thoughts are gentlemen, and they are as warm as jade.
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