Chapter 42: Misfortune Leads to the East
"It's the owner of the village!"
The mighty array was broken, and the rebels of the martial veins who defended the water village cheered one after another, their morale soared, and the situation changed rapidly.
"Retreat! The encirclement operation is canceled! ”
As soon as the saint's disciple received the treasure scroll and gave a loud order, the pages around him were scattered, and the mighty spirit surged, and a touch of auspicious clouds gathered under his feet, carrying him to retreat.
The disciples of the Holy Gate who were fighting fiercely on the water surface and on the riverbank, after hearing the order, all shook their fingers and recited the mantra, and the aura of the powerful armor of the control was mixed and transformed, turning into an invisible armored horse, and the disciples jumped out together, turned over and rode on horseback, jumped out of the air for dozens of zhang, and galloped back to the river bank, and the horse's hooves stepped over the shallow grass, and they had already run away.
"These scholars are curious." Liu Fengmei said with a look of surprise, turned her head and asked Yue Zhufeng again, "Then what should we do?" ”
Yue Zhufeng didn't speak, just stared at the golden light that flew away, and after the light dissipated, Zhou Tianxingchen burst out violently, like a golden cicada breaking out of its shell, turning into a long sword light and flying away, the oolong soared through the clouds, and roared away in his direction.
"It's that Zhou Yi!"
After raising his eyes and seeing the lightning-like sword qi, Yue Zhufeng's face finally showed horror, "How could you meet him here again?" ”
"Yue Zhufeng! You can see that that is Zhou Yi in your video! ”
The green sideburns killing god came out of the Hao Qi array, and when he saw the sword qi coming out of the golden light, he recognized who this person was with just one glance, and his face was cold at the moment, and he shouted at Yue Zhufeng on the shore.
"It's him!" Yue Zhufeng hurriedly replied, and suddenly saw that Li Jingwu's sword was about to fly away, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Jingwu, don't worry, then the Oolong Realm will go after him, we still have to wait for Mr. Hongchen to take charge of the matter, and then make arrangements!" ”
As soon as he heard that it was Mr. Hongchen, Li Jingwu, who was originally going to pursue directly, stiffened suddenly, and turned back with a gloomy face and asked, "Are you scaring me?" ”
"How dare you, it's just that Mr. Hongchen's message has arrived, and he said that if Brother Jingwu moves lightly, no one will be able to protect you when he goes back." Yue Zhufeng's face was humble, but his eyebrows also showed disdain.
If Lao Tzu hadn't acted on orders, where would you like to go to death and send you to death, and when the Flying Snow Sword exploded, you would be nothing? It's on my head!
Liu Fengmei looked at this qiē calmly, carefully observed Yue Zhufeng's face, and felt the disdain, but also saw the jealousy of Li Jingwu, so careful, couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
The evacuation of the brigade, the rebellion of the Wumai of the water village saw that the master of the oolong village showed his true body, and he didn't care about guarding the village at the moment, and the wolf roared towards the running Haoqi armor horse, and those heavenly side doors, but most of them trembled with Li Jingwu and others, seeing the oolong spirit flying out of the water, chasing and killing a person away, thinking for a while, and suddenly saw that many sword immortals were still here, so he lifted the flying sword, called out the magic weapon and stepped forward to continue the battle.
"Everyone go to the other side, follow the oolong spirit first, without the saints' men and horses, we can't please here." The battle situation was in great chaos, Li Jingwu gave an order to everyone, and hundreds of sword immortals gathered together to make swords, and under the red sun in the early morning, they looked bright, chasing the oolong.
"Cover the master of the village!"
The people on the left side of the door also gave orders, carrying flying swords to kill the generals, magic weapons flying all over the sky, and the scene was very chaotic.
"You pass the book to Mr. Hongchen and report the location at all times."
Coldly dropped a sentence, Li Jingwu Yue Zhufeng on the other side of Surabaya saw him flying away, his modest face finally cooled down, and after passing the book expressionlessly, he gave a command backwards, and then the sword flew up, and a group of people followed, but Han Meng did not move.
"Brother Meng, let's go!"
Liu Fengmei's voice came from the sky, and Han Meng frowned, just silent.
"Whatever! He is not afraid that the people of Oolong Village will come to kill him, let him go! ”
After a few more discussions, the sword light escaped, Han Meng turned his head and looked at Liu Fengmei's figure who was following Yue Zhufeng away, and anger finally burst out in his eyes.
"You hooked up with her in front of me, Yue Zhufeng, you really thought I was blind? And you, Zhou Yi, this revenge will not be avenged for my Han Meng and your surname! ”
Quietly witnessed, Han Meng is no matter how reckless he is, he is not a fool, he has already appeared, Liu Fengmei kept calling him Brother Meng, but he had already looked good, and he had some hookup with Yue Zhufeng, but in the face of Yue Zhufeng and his group of subordinates, this tone had to be endured.
"You are to blame for this qiē, Zhou Yi!"
Han Meng, who was angry, finally couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't deal with Zhou Yi, Liu Fengmei wouldn't have hooked up with that Yue Zhufeng, what kind of thing was Yue Zhufeng? Not a grandson in front of the murderer Li Jingwu?
"When I rise, I'll settle accounts with you one by one!"
Han Meng's eyes were fierce, looking at the rippling water, clenching his fists tightly, his body trembled slightly, in his gaze, a black floating slaughter slowly rose, it looked extremely strange in the sunlight, there seemed to be countless beautiful women dancing lightly, and the smell of blood was floating in the air as if nothing......
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"That oolong spirit is still chasing me?"
The protective Buddha light of the demon pestle disappeared, and after Zhou Yi escaped from it, he immediately fled away with his sword and sword, and within a mile, he suddenly heard the dragon roaring, and looked back, not far behind him, the hundred zhang oolong essence soared through the clouds, the wind under the claws, and the red dragon eyes stared at him tightly, rushing towards him.
And behind the oolong spirit, hundreds of sword lights flew in the sky, and behind him was a piece of flying sword and magic weapon light flying wildly, fighting in the sky and rushing in his direction.
"Terran monk! Destroy my blessed land, don't you come quickly! ”
"Black earthworms are playing in the mud! Lao Tzu Qiankun bag is a bunch of things looted from your cave, you say take your life, you take your life, I can't pay it back! ”
Facing the roar of the oolong spirit, Zhou Yi laughed loudly, if this old dragon can catch up with him, he would have died in the dragon claws by now, the sword fairy has always been famous for flying swords, which is so easy to chase.
However, although he was not afraid of the oolong on the surface, Zhou Yi still kept some eyes on it, observing the oolong essence behind him from time to time, and once the other party was close, he immediately replenished the pill and started the state of consuming the true qi with all his strength, no matter how he had to get rid of the oolong essence.
Bai Mang was a little, the stars followed, and the sword qi of the zhang chief flew away, and he actually threw the oolong essence away some distance, and this oolong essence is not good at escaping, and Zhou Yi's seventh-order sword technique is not covered, it really runs, and it really can't catch up with Zhou Yi for a while.
Even swallowing a few pills of Qi Nourishing Pill, the mana slowly recovered, Zhou Yi shook the gourd where the pill was stored, there was not much left, this oolong essence was even a bunch of question marks, although the Tengyun Technique was a slag point, but compared to the protracted battle, Zhou Yi really couldn't compare to it.
Raising his eyes and looking around, Zhou Yi suddenly appeared, above the large woods, an auspicious cloud was also flying with all his might, the pages of the book were rolling, the green was flying, seeing the familiar figure, the flight escape was almost the same as his own, Zhou Yi couldn't help but sigh: It seems that the saint is the same as in his memory, and he also got the exercises of a high grade in the early stage.
Behind the saints, a group of heroic armored horses fell through the woods, and then a group of martial arts rebelled and galloped, and the degree was not much worse than that of heroic armored horses.
On both sides is a huge long-distance rush, on one side of the fairy light dances, the fighting method is constant; On one side, the dust is flying, and the pegasus is passing through the forest, which is a rare spectacular scene.
Looking at the two places, they are all people who are extremely fast to lead, and there are a bunch of melee behind him, Zhou Yi suddenly has a heroic feeling, and his heart can catch up with the progress of the saint's disciples at this early stage, his route is really smooth, and his eyes rolled at the moment, looking at the saints flying away in the woods, and thinking about it.
"That person's sword skill must be a high-level thing, otherwise how can I be almost the same......"
The green silk is flying, the pages are scattered, and the saint disciple urges the auspicious clouds under his feet, his flying method is a derivative spell of the eighth-order exercise, and the flight degree is so fast, even if it is a sword immortal series of imperial swords, there is no sword technique above the sixth order, but I am afraid that it will not be able to catch up at all.
"I'd like to see how fast you can go!"
The saint's disciples narrowed their eyes slightly, urging their whole body with all their might, and the pages of the scroll suddenly lit up, and the degree rose again, rushing to the front of everyone.
Looking back at the starry sword light, the saint disciple suddenly saw the hundred zhang oolong essence roaring down, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and the sword light had already flown behind him at some point.
"It seems that the Saint Boss has already purged the Ludi forces, and he will definitely be the hero of one side in the future, Zhou Yi is alone, chased and killed by the evil dragon, and can only come to join the Saint Boss!"
A little silver light followed by a burst of golden light, and Zhou Yi had already used the dragon's eye jade to search, and the level of the saint's disciple was obviously 5 levels higher than him, and only the name of the other party was displayed.
The saint's disciples were a little displeased, it was not polite to use the searchlight magic weapon at will, the other party wanted to rely on him to deal with the oolong essence, no matter how nice the words were, it was also cheap, and at the moment the Haoran long scroll was spread out from both hands, and the seal characters as bright as the stars exuded a powerful clear light, forming a huge Haoran array, and pressing back.
The blue dust particles floated up, and the protective sword qi surrounded by stars suddenly flashed, leaped over the formation, and appeared in front of the saint's disciples.
"Thank you, Saint Boss!"
Zhou Yi laughed, under the low-altitude imperial sword, he urged the sword qi with all his strength, and the pressure of low-altitude flight was greatly reduced, and he no longer needed to double the consumption of mana to maintain the fastest degree, and all the mana rushed to the ascension, and the flight degree soared, immediately leaving the saint disciple behind, throwing off everyone and flying in the direction of the city.
"Humph!"
The saint disciple snorted coldly, this kind of trick was not in his heart, and when he turned around, the oolong essence just pounced, and the huge mighty array was just pressed down, and the claws of the oolong essence touched, and immediately aroused a cloud of sparks, only to hear the dragon roaring, and actually injured this **oss.
A towering city slowly appeared in front of Zhou Yi, the sword light flew away, and immediately flew to the city gate, while retracting the flying snow sword, Zhou Yi also changed his clothes, wearing the clothes of Oolong Village to enter the city is simply looking for death, quickly changed into a novice clothes, Zhou Yi drilled into the city.
Once he enters the city, what the Oolong Spirit wants has little to do with him.
Li Jingwu held a cyan flying sword in his hand, jumped out of the crowd, the blue light turned sharply, two shake steps, and threw everyone away, looking at the past, Zhou Yi took the sword qi of the Dao Xingchen Protector Dao has flown farther and farther, and the nameless fire in his heart rises.
Last time he was killed by Zhou Yi, it was just a mistake for him, but this mistake brought a great shame, and when he saw Zhou Yi again this time, the difference was only two days, but this family didn't know where to get the sword trick, and he flew away so fast that everyone couldn't reach it.
"Humph! It's always just a small role, if I see you for a while, I will definitely repay you this humiliating revenge! The green light jumped, Li Jingwu swept low in the sky, frantically consumed mana, and chased after it desperately, the wind wrapped in sword qi swept away a broken branch, and the cold and resentful eyes also swept away.
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