Chapter 118: The Four Phalanx

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Outside the Chengtian Palace, Ling Yunyu and Wei Wuyan looked at the heads of the eight factions in front of them without the slightest hint of nervousness.

"Hehe, don't worry. We have time this time, so we can warm up first. ”

The expression on Ling Yunyu's face was very relaxed, and after gently patting Wei Wuyan's shoulder twice, he stopped Wei Wuyan, who was about to break out. At this time, Ouyang Yufei and Xu Qi, who were hiding behind the head of the house, were panting heavily.

"This is the innate master? It's horrible! Xu Qi's face did not have a trace of blood at this time, it was pale as if it was a piece of white paper that had just been made, smooth and clear.

Ouyang Yufei next to him was not much stronger than him, he was already a scholar, but now he was also weak, and his limbs were sore. And the momentum brought up by Wei Wuyan's words just now was really no less than the impact of the locomotive hitting the two people lying on the ground.

In Ling Yunyu's eyes, ants are still ants even if they are strong, so the two people behind him did not affect him.

Coughing lightly, a pair of jade hands like a woman took out a sandalwood folding fan from her arms to cover half of her face, and then said.

"It's not easy for you to come all the way here, if you go back like this today, others should say that my Ling Yunyu is not well entertained. Come, gold, silver, copper, and iron, the four of you hurry up and show your hands to our big boss, and open the eyes of these turtles. ”

Only a pair of eyes leaked out of the sandalwood fan, and a trace of murder quietly flashed in the dark and deep pupils.

The words were finished, and the atmosphere in the air had dropped to its lowest point.

Click.

The four boys took a step forward at the same time.

The movements were unexpectedly neat, in Ouyang Yufei and Xu Qi's true qi feelings, this was completely a person, if they didn't really see it with their eyes, they would definitely not believe it.

At this time, the head standing in the middle had a serious face.

The movements are neat and uniform, and the true qi is inclusive and integrated with each other, it is really hard to imagine how Ling Yunyu trained these four children.

A bright light flashed on the ground.

The four people standing in front of the person didn't know when they had long since disappeared, and the tightness that remained in place was only an afterimage.

Facing the heads of the eight major factions, the four children did not feel the slightest nervousness, and from their calm smiling faces, it seemed that there was nothing or something that could make them happy.

After the tentative blow of the hand knife had no effect, the four boys instantly separated in the air, standing in the four directions of the southeast, north, and west of these heads, and surrounded all the people, including Ouyang Yufei and Xu Shu. Just when everyone thought that this was going to be a move, suddenly the four little boys began to seal with their hands moving forward extremely quickly.

巳-海-子-辰-海-辰-寅.

By the time the eight masters reacted, it was too late, and the thick true qi on the four boys exploded instantly, and after the masters who were temporarily forced back, the true qi that came out of their bodies began to blend with each other in mid-air, gradually forming a transparent film of true qi that enveloped everyone inside.

"Despicable, Ling Yunyu didn't expect you to do such a thing." Xiao Tianfang looked at the situation in front of him that could no longer be stopped, and he couldn't help but scold angrily.

"What is this?" Ouyang Yufei touched the true qi film beside him and found that it was still very elastic.

"What's that? Of course it's a good thing. Huang Fu Yao looked at everything around him with an unhappy face, he who had always calculated others, was finally calculated by others today. It can be said that he is in a very unhappy mood now, like a powder keg, just a little bit.

"The prison of the four directions, Dongying ninjutsu? I can't imagine that your Qianqing son will also use this kind of thing, do you want to kill Zhu Di so impatiently, so that you don't hesitate to abandon the dignity of a warrior. ”

Ziyang Lao Dao said with a bitter face and deep hatred.

But unfortunately, Daoist Ziyang's words didn't have any effect, on the contrary, Ling Yunyu, who had been calm after he finished saying this, instantly went berserk.

The true qi that can be described as majestic suddenly burst out from Ling Yunyu's body, and the cold true qi gushed out wildly, forming a gust of wind that scraped the bones and eliminated the spirits, sweeping away in all directions. No one thought that such a child's body could hide such a huge power.

After the wind blew for a long time, Ling Yunyu finally calmed down again. At this time, the high-grade white marble floor laid on the royal road of the palace seemed to have been ploughed by a tractor, and the completely shattered stones were floating in the air with the powder in the sky, and the originally solemn and solemn Fengtian Hall had already become fragmented at this moment.

It was at this time that a yellow figure inexplicably appeared at the gate of Fengtian Temple, the Yongle Emperor of the current dynasty - Zhu Di.

"Hehe, Zhu Di, you finally came out. I thought you were a shrunken turtle, so enduring, if it weren't for you, my Miaozhen wouldn't have left me. Zhu Di, today I want you to watch with your own eyes, watching the so-called hope in front of you be torn apart by me little by little, I want you to die in despair, ahahaha. ”

After seeing Zhu Di, Ling Yunyu, who looked crazy, was really angry, and after saying this, he directly stepped into the Quartet Formation, and walked towards the head of the Eight Great Sects with a murderous face. Looking at the quadrangle in front of him, which could only enter but not exit, Wei Wuyan really wanted to stop Ling Yunyu, but when he was old, his speed couldn't do it, so he didn't stop it.

After thinking about the explanation of the tantric sect master at that time, Wei Wuyan finally gave up the idea of killing Zhu Di after struggling for a while, and walked into the square array with his legs raised.

Scold.

A very soft voice sounded quietly.

I don't know when, Ling Yunyu suddenly had an extra tube of jade flute in his hand.

Different from other jade flutes and jade colors, the jade flute in Ling Yunyu's hand at this time was light blue, and there were a few white stars mixed in the blue. Under the sunlight, it shimmered with dazzling brilliance, and everyone was a little stunned for a while.

The jade hand like a green onion gently stroked the cold jasper flute, and Ling Yunyu suddenly spoke.

"Zhu Di, do you still remember this Guan Xiao, this is a peerless divine weapon made by you with the thousand-year-old ice in the depths of the Great Snow Mountain, and this is also the dowry you used to marry Miaozhen. But it's a pity, Miao Zhen gave him to me, and today I will show you how I used this tube to shatter your hopes. ”

After turning around and silently making a hint not to make a move to Wei Wuyan, who was about to make a move together, Ling Yunyu Changxiao played with a sword flower in his hand, and then looked at the head of the eight major factions in front of him with a solemn expression.

"Come on, let me see what you're capable of."

Lingyun Yu, the son of a thousand lovers, studied under the old man of Penglai Mountain, and the eighteen tricks of mixing the heavens and the three strange true recipes were once famous in the world at some point, but then they disappeared inexplicably. And today, the heads of the eight major factions can finally see the once invincible Penglai Kung Fu here.

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable." After the words were spoken, Ling Yunyu leaned forward and suddenly played a blank sound. The dazed sound of the flute struck the person in front of him with the petals floating from nowhere in the sky.

A blank sound brought everyone into Ling Yunyu's world in an instant, and suddenly seemed to see the dazedness and loss after Xu Miaozhen and Ling Yunyu separated.

Poof, poof, poof, poof.

The sound of vomiting blood rang out everywhere.

Although the environment constructed by Lingyun Jade is very real, it is not difficult for these innate masters to break it, but it is just a little price. As for the two behind them, they were already lying unconscious on the ground.

"Hehe, did you vomit blood? One more song. ”

Raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow, invite a glass to raise a drink, Xiao Ming to relieve a thousand sorrows. A song of Xiao Yin completely dissolved Ling Yunyu's sorrow, and shrouded him towards the head of the side. The sonic attack was invisible and qualitative, and it suddenly hit out of sight, making everyone a little scramble for a while.

"Bloodbathed mountains and rivers."

The first to resist it was Huang Fu Yao of Jinyi Guard, after having enough of this passive defense, Huang Fu Yao decisively opened a fierce attack at the moment when the music stopped, and the blood-colored true qi spurted out of Huang Fu Yao's hand rapidly, and it didn't take a moment to dye the ghost head knife in his hand extremely blood-red.

Looking at the blood killing knife that Huangfu Yao was flying quickly and the stunning vision behind him because of the full operation of the Shura Sutra, Ling Yunyu did not have the slightest look of surprise, a trace of excitement flashed in his bewitching black eyes, and his handsome face had an evil and somewhat cynical sneer.

The ice jasper flute in his hand gently leaned forward.

Bite.

The jade flute and the blood killing knife collided together.

A wave of air blew the robes of the men, but it did not cover their eyes.

Where Xiao and the knife meet, everyone can clearly see that Huangfu Yao's ghost head knife is cracked.

"Spit letters."

Hidden in the darkness, Tang Tianxing flew out with a dart at the most critical moment, and the target was Ling Yunyu's Tanzhong acupoint. If this time is solid, then no matter how high Ling Yunyu's martial arts are, he will be paralyzed for at least a moment, and that moment of time is especially fatal for an innate master.

The opportunity was short-lived, almost instantaneous. No one would waste such a good opportunity, so at this moment, visions and murderous aura took turns in this small quadrangular array.

"Dial the dog to the sky, Ling Yunyu, your Grandpa Xiao is here!"

Seeing this good opportunity, Xiao Tianfang, who had been in a state of silence for a long time, finally let go, and the treasure of the beggar gang in his hand was not ambiguous, and the short stick rose from the ground and danced with the stick, vowing to hit Ling Yunyu into the sky, so that he would never turn over.

"Three nos, three hands, no holes."

The single heaven of the Valley of Bliss suddenly walked out of the darkness, and a pair of big hands attacked Ling Yunyu's limbs and hundreds of bones like thunder, if this hit, then Ling Yunyu would have to shed his skin if he didn't die. Three no three hands, known as the most vicious and vicious unarmed martial arts in the rivers and lakes, known for being pervasive, doing everything, and knowing everything.

Anyone who has been hit by the three no-three no-three hands, the eight veins of the strange meridians around the body will automatically close one within a moment or three.

At this time, although Tang Tianxing Emperor Fu Yao and Shan Tianming did not have a smile on their faces, the corners of their mouths that were unconsciously raised had already explained the joy in their hearts now.

Just as the multiple attacks were about to come, Ling Yunyu said something abruptly.

"Who gave you the confidence to attack me with this attack? I wonder how you got into the Innate? ”

Ziyang and Xuan Huai, who were behind the crowd, heard this and instantly shouted loudly.

"It's not good, get out of here."

"It's over." Ling Yunyu sneered at this time.

"Palace, Shang, Horn, Sign, Feather. The armillary flute method, the cold of the five tones. ”

PS: Tomorrow is the last day of part-time work, and the evening will be over. Burst more to go.,If you dare to reward me, I'll dare to update.,1000 chapters.,Play no.。