Chapter Eighty-Seven: Yanhuang Battle Banner
Flame Yellow Battle Banner! The cold wind picked up the red rags, brushed away the dust on them, and four ancient characters were revealed, with vigorous and powerful iron painting silver hooks, containing some kind of Dao mirror!
Leng Feng was in a trance for a while, as if he heard the sound of thousands of horses galloping, thousands of troops and horses constantly rushing and killing, and the roaring and shouting were like substance, and an earth-shattering battle occurred.
"Hand over that rag!" Wang Dan, the son of the Wang family, stepped forward and shouted at the cold wind, they also felt the extraordinary nature of this rag, and the three of them pressed towards the cold wind together.
Leng Feng came back to his senses, his expression was cold, he put away the Yanhuang Battle Flag, and said lightly: "You guys are not qualified enough, if you want it, let's go together!" ”
Hua Chong looked at Leng Feng with a hideous face, what happened not long ago made him feel doubly ashamed, and he pulled out a cyan long sword in his hand, cutting through the void, which was extremely extraordinary.
Jiang Yifei finally tore off his hypocritical face, and also stepped forward with a sneer, and sacrificed a bronze divine whip in his hand, everything has always been under his control, but the extraordinary potential of the cold wind made him frightened, if it took time, he might not be able to trample him under his feet, this is Jiang Yifei can never bear it.
Leng Feng glanced at Jiang Yifei, without any surprise, and said with a faint smile, "I really look down on you, I thought you could endure for a long time." Hundreds of layers of immortal inscriptions flashed alternately on the body of the cold wind, and the purple divine light seemed to be able to wipe everything out.
"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him directly!" Wang Dan's face was gloomy, and he pulled out a handful of golden halberds, and the Spirit Emperor slashed towards the cold wind.
At the same time, Hua Chong also let out a low shout, and sacrificed the cyan divine sword to slash towards the cold wind, Jiang Yifei appeared in the sky with the divine whip in his hand, and the divine whip in his hand waved more than a dozen whip shadows appeared around the cold wind to form a killing momentum.
The blood spear appeared in Leng Feng's hand, and as soon as it appeared, it directly crushed the void, stabbing Wang Dan's golden halberd with a shot of jazz coercion, and the void was annihilated everywhere it passed, and at the same time, the cold wind smashed into Hua Chong's sword blade like a humanoid dragon with a fist, and dozens of yin and yang fire lotuses appeared at some point, scattering Jiang Yifei's dozen whip shadows.
"Ahh …… Burst! ”
The golden halberd was crushed into pieces by the blood spear in an instant, rushing through Wang Dan's abdomen, and for a while the blood stained the sky, Wang Dan roared in pain, and after a painful roar, he hurriedly took out a golden pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and the wound healed quickly, and the figure retreated violently, crushing the white jade token, tearing a spatial crack, and the figure disappeared.
One blow failed, Jiang Yifei's eyes were full of coldness, and he bit the tip of his tongue and squirted a mouthful of essence blood onto the divine whip in his hand, and the divine whip suddenly emitted a golden glow, and the impact of the blood divine spear was confronted head-on, and it did not fall into the wind, the Jiang family's inheritance treasure, Jiang Wang Whip!
Leng Feng's fist collided with the cyan long sword, and his right arm was numb for a moment, and an unprecedented feeling of palpitations rose in his heart, and the next moment he stepped on Yuyu and stepped backwards, looking at the cyan long sword solemnly.
"Humph! In order to kill you, I specially brought the Hua family's inheritance treasure, Hua Shenjian! Hua Chong shouted to the cold wind with a proud face, as soon as he grasped the Hua Shen Sword, the surrounding aura was entangled in the void and vibrate, and when he saw the cold wind stabbing with red eyes, there was a sonic boom!
The cold wind was fearless, urging the Bodhidharma bracelet, the golden Buddha light burst out, the endless coercion emanated, the phantom of the Buddha was projected in the void, and with his appearance, the rumbling Sanskrit sound began to chant, the Buddha treasure was solemn, and the golden Buddha palm was stretched out to Hua Chong and patted it.
"No!" Feeling the power of the golden Buddha's palm destroying the heavens and the earth, Hua Chong roared in fear, and the cyan long sword was ejected from the pressure in an instant, and was faintly inserted into the ground, Hua Chong used all his strength to escape.
In the palm of your hand! The golden Buddha palm is extremely extraordinary, just so slowly pressed down from the sky, Hua Chong even burned the essence and blood of the whole body, no matter how fast it was, he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand, and his unwilling roar was finally slapped into meat sauce!
Leng Feng's face turned pale, his body shook a little, and he consumed a lot of money when he urged the Dharma bracelet, and he felt a little overdrawn, but he didn't make any stops, and the blood spear flew back into his hand, looking at Jiang Yifei in the air with cold eyes.
Jiang Yifei was shocked in his heart, even if Jiang Wang Whip was in his hand, he was by no means Leng Feng's opponent, he crushed a space spirit bead in his hand, and a crack was torn in the void, Jiang Yifei stepped into the figure and disappeared.
Leng Feng withdrew the Blood Divine Spear, and a few source stones in the Blood Remnant Realm appeared in the palm of his hand, and the pure energy entered Leng Feng's body and recovered a lot.
A suction burst out in his hand, and the Huashen Sword inserted on the ground appeared in Leng Feng's hand with a humming sound, the sword body was verdant like jade, and three Wind Resisting Orbs were inlaid on the hilt of the sword, Leng Feng urged it with spiritual power, as fast as lightning, and waved the hilt of the sword at will, and a sharp sword qi left a deep trace on a solid pillar.
The inheritance treasure of the Hua family of the ancient family, the medium-grade artifact, and the Hua Shenjian are really extraordinary!
In the Dragon King Palace, all the disciples who witnessed the earth-shattering station before were like avoiding snakes and scorpions to avoid the cold wind, and killed the Hua family's sons with one enemy and three without showing the slightest advantage, such an amazing strength can be called a demon!
The beasts have always walked alone, cattle and sheep will form groups, Leng Feng didn't care about the eyes of others, put away the Hua Shen Sword, and the Yanhuang battle flag appeared in his hand, this battle flag is extremely simple, no matter how the cold wind urges it with spiritual power, it is like a rag without reaction, the battle flag is stained with a faint divine blood, and it is still red and unfading after countless years.
Leng Feng took out the Hua Divine Sword and cut it at the Yanhuang Battle Banner again, but this inconspicuous rag was extremely tough, and the divine blood stained on it revealed a trace of divine power to offset all the attacks, and even the artifact did not leave a trace on it!
What does the Yanhuang Battle Banner represent, is it a force, or the black skeleton sitting on the bronze chair? Or is it someone else......
The Scripture Pavilion, perhaps there will be any remaining records in the Scripture Pavilion of the Fire Dragon Palace.
There was a bright light in the eyes of the cold wind, and he walked out of the Dragon King Palace, and his body continued to search in the Fire Dragon Palace, there were countless palace buildings of all sizes, pavilions, and pavilions, and there were three or four extremely large medicine fields where a few elixirs were planted, and because of the extremely old age, they directly turned into powder with a touch of their fingers.
Countless disciples in the distance rushed to a pavilion, their eyes all radiating a greedy light, Danzong! The palace where the pills are stored in the Fire Dragon Palace, countless years have passed, and most of the pills have lost their medicinal power, but those who remain will be peerless treasures, and the battle will be blood-breaking.
The cold wind spread its own power and turned into a long rainbow and rushed over.