Chapter 288: The Dragon and the Tiger, Riding Together
Murong Fu couldn't stand the stimulation, he had already fainted, and the bag was different from the trend~ Bo Wei was pointed by Su Liu~ Dao, like a clay carved wood sculpture, both fell to the ground, I don't know what it sent, but my eyes were broken.
Su Liu directly regarded Yue Laosan as nothing, and his eyes seemed to be closed.
He smiled slightly, and after he set out the complete Dou Zhuan Star Shift Technique from Murong Fu's place, he instantly unlocked the Great Soul Dementor ~ Method.
A chilling sensation spread through his mind.
Like this kind of spiritual ~ law, even with the current Su Liu, he still can't control it, but he has to be mentally impacted, so he has always held a secretive attitude.
Because the depth of the spirit is actually unfathomable, the fewer flaws in the soul of the caster, the purer the mind, the more dangerous the caster. It is not possible to say that there is a certain amount of damage to yourself.
Like the crane in the clouds, Murong Fu, all of them are full of desire, so Su Liu has the idea of casting this soul dementoring ~ law.
"The stars are changing, so it is, it really deserves to be the best in the world."
After a long time, Su Liucai opened his eyes, and the purple eyes behind the ghost face flashed, and his heart moved. He quickly swept out of the woods and returned to the top of the cliff.
At this moment, a sharp and long iron whistle was heard in the distance at the foot of the mountain, and it crossed several peaks and broke through the air. The whistle was so long that the breath in the chest of the whistleblower seemed to be endless, and it would never need to be breathed.
When Su Liu first heard it, he only felt that the whistle was terrible and piercing people's ears, but the more he listened, the more surprised he became, just because the internal cultivation of this whistle-blowing person was only afraid that it was still above Murong Fu, and it should not be underestimated.
This rough laughter. It is even more terrifying, the voice is really the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning, wearing gold and jade. Shake people's minds.
There are only a handful of people in Tianlong who have such internal cultivation.
As far as Su Liu knows, one monk, two hangers, three elders and four absolutes can easily do this.
A monk is a sweeping monk who is almost a legend, and even Su Liu can't figure out his true strength identity, but he is a Shaolin dead house, and it is impossible to appear here.
The second hang-up is the use of plug-in paying players Xuzhu and Duan Yu. Now it's hanging one, Xuzhu's biological ~ mother also died in the hands of Su Liu, and she hasn't met yet. It's a sea of blood feud.
The three elders are the three elders of leisure, Wu Yazi, Tianshan Tong Mao, Li Qiushui, and now they have some entanglements with Su Liu, and they will never appear in Yunnan.
As for the four absolutes. It is Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, and Gu Mozhi.
These four. is also in the No. 1 Martial Arts Group, but it is one level higher than other masters in the rivers and lakes.
It's not Qiao Feng who came, but I'm afraid it's not much different from each other.
Su Liu thought to himself, but he didn't panic, he swept to the edge of the cliff as soon as he pulled his foot, Mu Wanqing was holding his knees with both hands, and looked at the cliff Nujiang in a daze. At this time, she went to the idea of suicide and broke a withered grass. is whispering: marry him, don't marry, marry him, don't marry, marry him
It seems like a difficult choice.
Su Liu only glanced at her lightly, then sat down beside her, lowered his eyes and face, and took out the jade flute that had been dusty for a long time.
Mu Wanqing was shocked to realize that there was another person beside her, and she couldn't help shrinking her body, and her face turned red.
The rest of the people on the top of the cliff, except for the dead corpses, were pointed to by Su Liu~ Dao.
She secretly looked at Su Liu, the wind on the cliffside, Su Liu wore a ghost face, her long hair and dark clothes danced, and her lips were lined with jade flutes.
Su Liu seemed to be immersed in the world he had created, and his slender fingers as white as white jade pressed on the jade flute, and the notes flowed out.
A song of laughter and arrogance in the rivers and lakes, slowly blowing, Jin Ge Iron Horse, the wind and clouds are raging.
Mu Wanqing swore she had never heard such a beautiful tune.
Of course, she doesn't know the rhythm, but she has this feeling in her heart, the style of this song has gone all the way up, the sound of the flute is magnificent and beautiful, and the person who plays the music seems to have the intention to embrace the whole rivers and lakes.
It makes people look up to the mountains, and this feeling arises spontaneously.
Gradually, there was a whistle on the mountainside, followed by a roaring dragon and a roaring laugh.
These two voices spread slowly, spreading extremely fast, and soon reached the top of the cliff.
The whistle disappeared without a trace, but someone said behind Su Liu: "Why did Erniang die?" ”
This man's voice was very ugly, as if it did not come from his mouth, but directly from the abdominal cavity, and it was as muffled as thunder.
Yue Laosan, the crocodile god of the South China Sea, was holding a child, and was restrained from the acupoint, his body was like a clay carved wood sculpture, and he had no strength at all, and he couldn't move, only a pair of pea eyes were turning in his bones.
The man snorted coldly, only to hear a crisp sound on the ground, and then a few wisps of finger wind flicked, and then there was a surprised exclamation: "Third child, I can't unlock your key point, who restrained you?" ”
This acupoint technique is the method of sealing the acupoint and intercepting the pulse obtained by Su Liu's nine yin, and for a while, I am afraid that there is no second person in the world to solve it.
The man followed Yue Laosan's eyes, and realized that Xuanyi Suliu, who was sitting on the edge of the cliff with his back to him, and a black-clothed woman beside him.
This person glanced at Ye Erniang's corpse, and said coldly: "Erniang somehow offended Zun Driver, and actually made such a hot hand, but if she died, she died, and please Zun Driver unlock my third child's key point." ”
He has high eyesight and a ruthless heart, and almost immediately noticed the scabbard on Su Liu's waist, the death of the second of these four wicked people does not seem to have any effect on him.
Su Liu was stunned, still blowing the jade flute, and his clothes fluttered.
There was a muffled~ hum in the forest, and a rough voice sounded, "A beggar helps Qiao Feng, this brother, please unlock the acupoints of these two in Brother Murong's family~." ”
His voice was rough, but he seemed to have a very convincing feeling.
When Su Liu heard this person's voice, he was slightly moved and turned around.
The strange voice before was an old man, on crutches, wearing a green robe, with a long beard hanging down his chest, a dark face, and a pair of strange eyes wide open, Zhan Zhan fierce.
The owner of the rough voice was a tall man, with tiger eyes and a bear body, and his eyes were like lightning and met Su Liu's gaze.
Su Liu's eyes were indifferent and he smiled slightly; "Even Qiao Feng is here, and the heroes of this world are here, it's good!"
At this time, this nameless high cliff on the bank of the Canglan River in Yunnan.
It has gathered so many martial arts heroes.
One of the four unique beggars Qiao Feng, the four evildoers except the two who died, the prince of Yanqing and the dumbfounded South China Sea crocodile god, Gusu Murong Fu and his two retainers who were depressed.
In fact, there are only a few people, and the beggar disciples brought by Qiao Feng are only ordinary disciples, and their martial arts are only second-rate at most, and they only have the appearance of an elder with multiple bags on their backs.
Although it can't be called half of the martial arts, one monk, two hanging, three old and four unique, there is no end.
There are a total of ten buckets of talent in the world, and Cao Zijian has eight buckets.
Who is the hero of Tianlong?
Qiao Feng deserves the title of "Hero Tai Ban of the World" in Suliu's majestic mountains and rivers.
On the bank of the Canglan River, the cliff of the heavenly capital, the dragon and tiger meet, and the wind and clouds are driven.
As soon as he saw Qiao Feng, Su Liu laughed out loud. (To be continued.) )