Chapter Twenty-Seven: Encounters

As he walked, he suddenly stood still.

Su Qingchen also felt a strange faint aura coming.

"Emergency, scatter! Take cover. Sen Luo Xiang said in a deep voice.

At this time, two figures, one white and one black, quickly came in the direction of Su Qingchen and the four of them, walking in a hurry.

The first woman was dressed in white. I saw that his body was stained with blood, even though the dust on his body and face had not been removed, he was also beautiful and difficult to hide.

Behind her was a man with thick eyebrows and a round face dressed in black, although he stumbled a little, he had been following the woman in white closely, for fear of losing it.

"Fairy Feng, you slow down. It's ten miles away from them, and we should be safe. The man in black was slightly out of breath.

"Xing Wu, the mountains here are crossed, the strange rocks are suddenly angry, it is a place full of evil spirits, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time. Go quickly. Feng Zi looked around, frowned and said.

Xing Wu said disapprerovingly: "Harm, just now we started a killing spree, and we hit the flies and insects of the Desperate Hall hard, and the main target of those flies and insects in the Desperate Hall is what they think is the 'Ten Thousand Drunk', and they definitely have no time to take care of us." Besides, what is the 'evil place', do you believe this kind of saying? If there are pursuers here, I will eat this stone ......."

"Who's the rat?! Come out for me. Feng Zi looked around with a pair of pretty eyes and suddenly shouted.

“…… Eaten. Xing Wu's face froze directly, and he swallowed his saliva.

Sen Luo Xiang flashed out from behind a boulder, his face was serious, and said:

"That, you are a woman, looking at your outfit, you must be a Terran monk. As long as you don't interfere, I won't embarrass you. ”

Feng Zi smiled lightly and said, "But I want to embarrass you." ”

Su Qingchen knew that Sen Luoxiang's inner monologue now must be: Mom sells batches.

Sen Luoxiang's face turned cold: "Then don't blame me for taking you together." ”

Before Feng Zi could speak, Xing Wu, who had been standing next to him, pointed at Sen Luo Xiang, and then pointed at Yu Shengsheng and Su Qingchen, who were standing on a raised boulder in the distance, and said:

"You, a person who has just entered the Yuan Realm, plus a broken bow, a worthless Mortal Realm, just want to keep us?"

Standing next to Yu Shengsheng, Su Qingchen, who was called "a worthless mortal realm", was expressionless. He was surprised that these two people were at least in the Yuan Realm, and they didn't find any trace of Ke Yang.

Because of the Gui Ran Jue, Su Qingchen is nothing more than keen on the surrounding qi and machine sense, and Ke Yang's traces are simply unobstructed:

He actually hid behind a tree not far from Feng Zi and Xing Wu.

But his aura was almost absent, and he seemed to merge with his surroundings.

"Keep you? No, if you are a thief, let you die. ”

After Sen Luoxiang finished speaking, the long sword shook, and he saw that the air around the tip of the sword was like ripples.

Xing Wu had already been prepared for this, he shook his hands, and saw that his hands were immediately covered with a layer of iron armor:

"I'm an iron hand Xing Wu, crushing you to death is like crushing an ant, since you are looking for death, I don't mind sending you flies and insects into the netherworld again. Give me death. ”

I saw that his iron hand suddenly increased, but his speed did not decrease, and he punched towards the Sen Luo elephant.

"Pull out the mountain and dominate the ceremony!"

The huge iron hand is like an ancient beast, and no one dares to hit it directly with this punch.

Sen Luoxiang's eyes flashed: "Burning will, heart sword." ”

Yu Shengsheng was calm and calm, standing with a bow, and kept aiming at Feng Zi, the woman in white.

Su Qingchen stood motionless on Yu Shengsheng's left side, ready to step forward at any time.

He knew that Yu Shengsheng only had a ninth-level cultivation in the mortal realm, but because he was holding a longbow, he had a long-distance attack method, which could make Feng Zi not dare to act easily.

And his main role for the time being is to protect Yu Shengsheng.

Feng Zi was indeed a little jealous of the longbow in the distance at first, she was extremely calm on the surface, but she was a little anxious in her heart-

Late will change. If the support of the Desperate Hall arrives, it will be another tough battle.

While Su Qingchen was on guard, he watched the battle between Sen and Xing, he had encountered countless fierce beasts and traps when he was trekking through the big jungle, but the battle between the Yuan Realm monks was also the first time he had encountered it.

This Xing Wu is known as the iron hand, a pair of giant hands hidden in the iron armor, powerful and heavy, but the moves are flexible and smooth.

Senluo elephant has a long sword in his hand, and his moves are just right, and he doesn't even fall behind.

Yu Shengsheng remained motionless and explained in a low voice: "The secret of the captain's cultivation is actually passed down from the hall master of Ruowuye. If the hall master broke through ten years ago, he gave a lecture on martial arts for the younger generation in the hall and passed down a volume of "Burning Heart Formula".

Later, the captain found a unique way to combine the burning heart with his own swordsmanship, which pays attention to the intention from the heart, and the sword from the heart. The Burning Heart Sword sounds like a set of exercises, but it is actually two sets of exercises that complement each other. When facing the enemy, it can not only increase the momentum, but also make the attack speed faster and even make the sword without missing a shot. ”

"Potential?"

"The power of the hands and brothers, the power of all things, is the potential."

As he spoke, the battle between the two Yuan Realm cultivators, Sen Luo Xiang and Xing Wu, had come to an end, and there was no difference between victory and defeat.

In Su Qingchen's opinion, the fighting style of the Yuan Realm cultivator was indeed different from that of the Mortal Realm.

Mortal realm battles are more focused on moves, while Yuan realm monks are more focused on meaning: an indescribable charm.

It should be just like what Yu Shengsheng said: the power of hands and brothers, and the power of all things.

"Hahahaha. I didn't expect me to underestimate you, but I haven't used my strength yet. Xing Wu laughed, "Fairy Feng, haven't you always been extremely interested in the secret methods of our Shang clan?" I'll let you give you a long look today! ”

"Pull out the mountain - hegemony, secret method!"

I saw that Xing Wu's arms kept getting bigger and bigger, just like an inflated balloon, and the whole person was gradually wrapped in a film.

"Oh no, he's going to release the haze! Do it! Yu Shengsheng's face turned cold, and he was already moving his hand when he spoke.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

In an instant, Yu Shengsheng had fired three arrows in a row. The arrow pointed directly at Feng Zi.

Feng Zi's figure was beyond Su Qingchen's imagination, only to see her dodge the first arrow, and then her figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, only an afterimage was left in the air, but the person was already a few meters away.

"Little sister, the archery skills are good." Feng Zi chuckled, "However, let's run, once the people of this demon race change, it will be uncomfortable for our human race to get into the haze." ”

"Who is your little sister, you are in the company of demons and cruelty to the same kind, it is a shame for the human race!" Although Yu Shengsheng was also talking, his hands kept moving, and he had already put the arrow on the string between speaking, and he also adjusted his position.

Su Qingchen quietly gave her a thumbs up. This dual-purpose effort is quite powerful.

No wonder, it is said that girls are multi-threaded processors and boys are single-threaded processors.

Sure enough, Feng Zijian did not affect Yu Shengsheng's move, so he stopped and stood still.

It happened to be diagonally with Su Qingchen, who was standing in the middle, forming an oblique line. Yu Shengsheng, who was standing at the back, was blocked by Su Qingchen.

At this time, the three-person standing position is like the three cakes in mahjong.