Chapter Ninety-Six: He Has Three Knives
The disciples of the city in the city of the Dizi Pavilion looked at the red-clothed little sword fairy dancing in the sky and under the thunder in the sky, and listened to the fairy music coming from the trance in the void, and they all saw a fairyland in the trance, they were fascinated and couldn't extricate themselves!
With Lingyue's sword dance, those sword shadows also began to dance, and then returned to the sword body one after another.
The nine swords returned to one, and the thunder fell.
Suddenly, Ling Yue's whole person was wrapped in the dazzling light of the heavenly thunder.
He Jiao finally showed a serious look, and a terrifying hideousness flashed on his huge ugly face.
I don't know if it was because Lingyue was so powerful that she had a competitive competitive mind, Yu Aleng actually raised her hands and began to dance.
Different from the fairy-like sword dance of Lingyue, Yu Aleng's dance is alluring to the country and the city, and it is to charm all beings.
The moment she started dancing, it was as if the world had lost its luster.
At that moment, her delicate and incomparable body bloomed with an extremely terrifying brilliance, which was very thin, like thousands of spider silks, and shot out at the same time, endlessly extended, with destruction and killing inside.
Her dance is silence!
In the end, all those spider silk-like brilliance swept towards the river jiao, as if they were going to kill the river jiao.
Dugu Jing was aroused by Lingyue's self-esteem and pride before, and at this time, it was time to have to go all out, how could he not show it.
His giant sword hung in the air, and then slapped it heavily on the hilt, and suddenly waves rolled up on the surface of the river, and these waves were like angry dragons gathering towards Dugu Jing.
It's as if Dugujing is their master.
Then he opened his arms, and the waves continued to condense towards his chest under the control of his will, and finally formed a small droplet the size of a fist.
The water beads are exquisitely clear, and there are mangosteen plants and trees, which are a world of their own.
It is such a small drop of water, which contains terrifying coercion.
At the same time, Ji Yu also made a move, still a stunning red cloth, but unfortunately he shot extremely fast, so that people couldn't see how he shot at all.
But this time it's different, because this time it's not a gunshot.
He stabbed out a piece of ichthyosaur.
It was as if there was a deep water in front of him, and the fish and dragons danced in it.
One Shot Fish Dragon Dance!
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In the imperial study, the Son of Heaven was picking up a pen and writing and reading the folds.
Recently, perhaps because he was too tired, he always felt dizzy, and he almost fainted to death several times.
The Imperial Dining Room also sorted out some big supplements, but they didn't help.
At this moment, a silhouette appeared in the darkness, and his voice was a little anxious: "Your Majesty, something has happened in the city within a city!"
The Son of Heaven put down his pen, frowned, and asked, "What's wrong?"
The silhouette in the darkness said, "Yes and no!"
The Son of Heaven frowned even deeper: "To explain it plainly!"
The silhouette in the darkness said: "The Nine Emperor Princes and Dugu Jing made an appointment to fight at the bridgehead of the Meiren River in the middle of the city, and the two fought fiercely, and as a result, they not only broke the old stone bridge, but also shot down the demon suppression knife of the old stone bridge in the river. ”
Tianzi's face changed slightly, he was already aware of what was happening.
"That demon beast, ran out?"
The silhouette in the darkness said, "That's right!"
The Son of Heaven looked grim: "How many casualties have there been?"
The silhouette in the darkness was a little hesitant: "No...... No casualties?"
The Son of Heaven was taken aback and was a little incredulous: "No casualties?"
The silhouette in the darkness said, "Yes, because ...... Under the leadership of the Nine Emperor Princes, Dugu Jing, Ling Yue, and the Southern Barbarian girl Yu Aleng, the disciples of the city in the city fought in a stalemate with Nahejiao, and there was no winner or loser. ”
The Son of Heaven suddenly realized, sighed and said, "I really underestimated them!"
The outline in the darkness was full of regret in his words: "The Nine Emperor Princes have been surprising His Majesty, haven't they?"
The Son of Heaven nodded, and also smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, I didn't expect that although his mother is hateful, he can be regarded as my good son." ”
The silhouette in the darkness said, "It's just ......"
He stopped talking, as if he was worried about something.
The Son of Heaven was a little puzzled: "How did you become sluggish today?"
The silhouette in the darkness said: "Because beside the Nine Emperor Princes, a figure who is not weaker than the Nine Emperor Princes has appeared, he is carrying three woodcutters on his back, and with the strength of the Qi Condensing Realm, he took half a shot from the Nine Emperor Princes." ”
"Moreover, just now, Hejiao, who has been invulnerable, was injured by those three knives. ”
The Son of Heaven was shocked again, but this time he was shocked, and it was finally not because of the Nine Emperor Princes.
He asked, "What's the man's name?"
The silhouette in the darkness replied, "Fu Bang!"
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In the city of Dizi Pavilion, the beauty river has been dyed red by the blood of the river Jiao.
This invulnerable monster beast has been seriously injured.
Ji Yu stood on the surface of the water, gasping for breath, but his eyes fell on Fu Bang, whose face was pale.
Dugu Jing is no better, but his eyes are also on Fu Bang.
Ling Yue's expression was cold, and she stared at Fu Bang tightly.
The same is true for Yu Aleng.
At this time, almost everyone's eyes in the city of the Dizi Pavilion were on the young man with a grass-like face, including the hideous and seriously injured big demon beast.
Fu Bang held a knife in each hand, and a knife in his mouth.
Those three knives were stained with piercing blood, some of them were from the big demon beast, and some were his own.
Ji Yu, who danced with a spear, did not cause significant damage to the Great Demon Beast.
Lingyue, who led the thunder of the sky with a sword, did not cause significant damage to the Great Demon Beast.
Yu Ah Leng, who unleashed countless Silent Spider Silk Radiance, did not cause significant damage to the Great Demon Beast.
Dugu Jing, who condensed the small world with water droplets, was also unable to cause significant damage to the big demon beast.
The countless disciples in the city of the Earth Character Pavilion did not cause significant damage to the Great Demon Beast.
But Fu Bang did it, and he used three knives to severely damage the terrifying big demon beast.
At this time, the big demon beast was very angry, and the piercing blood continued to gush out of its flesh, pouring down and flowing to the surface of the water.
The clear water surface is rendered with a hint of enchantment.
He Jiao gasped heavily, not because of overconsumption, but because of anger.
Its great Beiming Great Demon Beast was actually injured by an ant-like human.
And what hurt it were three unspeakable wood-breaking knives.
This is simply throwing the dignity of its river Jiao on the ground and trampling it to death.
The eyes of the river Jiao the size of copper bells were also dyed with a thick bright red.
Then, it began to inhale.
If he had only listened to his description from the mouths of the gentlemen, maybe these disciples of the Dizi Pavilion City and the City in the City would not have felt anything.
But now seeing the scene of the river Jiao breathing and spitting out clouds and mist, they know what is the real cloud swallowing and spitting fog.
But neither of the two people present had these thoughts.
They only felt it, a thick danger.
These two people, one is Ji Yu.
The other is Fu Bang, who carries three firewood knives on his back.