Chapter 222: The Vanguard is Frustrated
Yin Shutong's expression remained unchanged, and the folding fan flickered, and the two-foot-wide folding fan suddenly turned into a wall, a wall higher than the nine-story altar, covering the entire Kunlun Divine Palace.
Rolling fists rushed towards the folding fan, the two touched, and there was no earth-shattering impact, and the surging Gang Qi was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was all swallowed into the giant fan.
Devoured Beringhai's ferocious punch, the folding fan shook and slowly became smaller, and returned to Yin Shutong's hand, Yin Shutong slowly closed the folding fan, looking at Bering Sea calmly.
"I forgot to tell you, I still have a punch here." Bering Hai raised the fist of his left hand, and his aura was swirling, like a dragon and tiger hibernating, ready to move.
Yin Shutong's expression remained unchanged, and he folded the fan slightly: "You and I have no grudges, why fight with our lives." β
"Then let's go back." Bering Hai lowered his fist.
"Okay." Yin Shu got off the altar at the same time, and went back and forth from where.
Yin Shu walked together, and Bering Sea also swayed back to the ridge.
"It seems that the people of Kunlun are not very good, they were beaten by the old man's fist and urinated." A sleepy-eyed old man next to him said.
"Second uncle, how old are the people, when they are so old as the fifth uncle, maybe they can beat us all to death with one punch." There was an old man who looked a little younger next to him, holding a dried corbel bone and gnawing on it.
"Hugh wants to grow his morale, and if he dares to come again, I will punch him to death." The sleepy-eyed old man said.
Of course, Yin Shutong will not be stupid enough to come out, if he comes out again, it will be a battle of life and death, and there is no room to leave his hands.
"These Kunlun immortals are really, grinding and chirping, they have to come out one by one to die, all of them rush out, fight together, it's so simple, it's a big deal to lose and go home." A younger old man took a short knife and wrote on the snow, cutting a piece of the meat of the air-dried beef leg bone in his hand from time to time and chewing it.
"Xiaoshan is right, or we rush in and kill it, it's a big deal to be driven back." A tall old man has been playing with his beard one by one.
"What if you don't come back?" Bering rolled his eyes.
"If you can't come back, you can marry a wife and have children over there." The old man who twisted his beard and played.
"You're going to marry a wife and show me?" A thin old man cowered in a crack in the stone shouted.
The tall old man who was playing with his beard shrunk his neck, blew the beard on the side of his mouth into the air, and did not dare to speak back.
"Boss, I think it's good for the third child to be like this, why do you marry a wife, you can't afford to raise it, you are so comfortable alone." The sleepy-eyed old man said.
"That is, I'm not the eldest son, why do you have to marry a wife." Someone supported him, and the tall old man was bold, and he pulled out a beard and blew it, and the beard didn't know where it flew.
Seeing that the boss didn't scold him, the tall old man was complacent
said: "If they all marry wives and have children, and they are busy supporting their families, who will help you teach them to fight, do you say yes, Xiaoshan." β
"Yes, that's right." The old man nodded his head.
The thin old man, cowered in the crack of the stone, did not speak, as if he was asleep again.
When a group of old men spoke, there were people in Kunlun who came out, and this time it was a group of people, seven, all of them were extraordinary, calm and calm, some people held the dust, some people held the ring ruler, some people were gorgeous and noble, some people were dressed plainly, and some people wore heavy armor, all of which were different.
"Who are these?" The old man Xiaoshan looked up at a few people on the altar and asked curiously.
"Of course it's a fairy, otherwise what do you think?" The sleepy-eyed old man said.
"Isn't it fun for the gods, can you punch it?" The tall old man stopped twisting his beard and looked excitedly at the people on the altar.
"If you punch it, you'll know." The old man gnawing on the leg bone of the cow was eager to try.
"Looks like they're going to do it this time." Bering Sea Road.
The thin old man who was cowering in the crack of the stone opened his eyes: "The Confucian, Taoist and Mo soldiers have all come out, I don't know which two belong to." β
"Which one else can it be, the surname Ji or the surname Xuanyuan." Sitting at the bottom, a younger middle-aged man said.
"Confucianism, Taoism, and Mo soldiers may also be surnamed Ji or Xuanyuan." The sleepy-eyed old man said.
"Makes sense." The tall old man nodded approvingly.
On the nine-story altar, the man in heavy armor was stunned, the altar did not move at all, but the surrounding air was rippling layer by layer, the void seemed to be broken, and the heavy pressure spread in all directions.
"Who dares to fight?" The man in heavy armor shouted.
"I like this guy, let me come." The tall old man got up.
Without waiting for the tall old man to take a step, the blood qi on the top of the mountain in the distance rushed into the sky, and a blood-colored knife light that opened the sky and tore through the air, as if falling from nine heavens.
The man in heavy armor held a long black light in his hand, and with a stab, the black light rushed up to the sky, facing the falling blood.
The most direct and fierce battle, the sword light and Gomang collided, as if opening the world, the space shook endlessly, as if it was about to be shattered, and the ammunition that was stuck in the air was impacted by the overflowing Gang Qi, and all of them were torn apart.
One move was useless, and the long black light in the hands of the heavily armored man bloomed again, and a dazzling slender black light went straight into the sky, as if it was going to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and then the black light like a thin line fell straight down, slashing towards the top of the mountain in the distance, and even the heaven and the earth seemed to be cut in half.
The mountain tops in the distance were as red as blood, the sky seemed to be burning, and a red figure rushed up to the sky, not afraid of Changge's blow, and the cold saw swept away, shaking the slender black light that fell.
The moment Leng Yansaw and the black light came into contact, the whole mountain seemed to be plunged
There was a pause, and then a circle of ripples burst out from the point of contact, and where the ripples went, the rocks were torn apart like papier-mΓ’chΓ© and turned into powder.
"Kill." The blood-colored figure in mid-air shouted, his body was like electricity, like a long rainbow through the sun, and in the blink of an eye, he had already crossed a distance of several kilometers, and the existence of the forbidden sky realm could not stop his figure in the slightest.
"Good time." The man in heavy armor jumped into the air, and with one move, the boundless pressure spread in all directions, killing the blood-colored figure that rushed straight forward.
Hand-to-hand fighting, two figures in the air criss-crossed, fast as lightning, sharp gold and iron resonance continuously, a circle of ripples burst out, where passed, the mountain peaks and boulders were like tofu.
"These two guys are amazing." The middle-aged man sitting at the lowest place said.
"Hugh wants to grow the morale of others and extinguish his own breeze." The tall old man reprimanded.
"I'm glad you didn't go." The thin old man cowered in the crack of the stone said.
"Boss, it's not right for you to say that, watch me beat them to ashes with one punch." The tall old man said angrily.
"The two of you are fighting well, what are you going to do, can the people of our Bai family do such a disgraceful thing." Bering Hai said dissatisfiedly.
"It makes sense, we really can't lose the face of our Bai family." The tall old man nodded.
In a few words, the fierce battle between the two masters had come to an end, and the blood-colored figure was shot down and poured into the mountain wall, although it immediately jumped out, and it seemed that there was no sign of injury, but the victory and defeat had obviously been decided.
"No, this kid is defeated." The bones of the old man who gnawed on the leg bones of the cow were thrown away.
"The soldiers are the main attackers, and there is nothing strange about defeating the kid from the Guan family." Bering Sea Road.
"Although the kid of the Guan family took the crooked path of the evil sect, gathered the power of faith for his own use, and reached the peak of the virtual realm in just over twenty years, his strength is not bad, there is not much water, and the people of the military family can win, and his strength is indeed outstanding." The old man picked up the beef leg bone again, and said vaguely as he gnawed.
"So what to do, we can't beat him." The tall old man tore off several beards in a row.
"No matter how strong he is, he is a little stronger than the kid of the Guan family, there are so many of us, does he dare to take the wheel and fight." The sleepy-eyed old man said.
"Second child, you're still smart." The tall old man said, before the words fell, he jumped and was already at a height of 100 meters.
"Third uncle, looking at them, it seems that they don't want to divide life and death, it seems that after such a long time, they may have given up the grievances of the year." The thin old man cowered in the crack of the stone said.
An old man next to him, who had been shrunk in a sheepskin jacket and had not made a sound, said, "Look at it." β
"Bai San is here, who dares to fight me?" The tall old man stood in the void, his halberd stretched out, like a wild lion roaring, and the rolling sound waves poured like muffled thunder into the altar, causing ripples. 2k reading web