Chapter 397: Eight-armed Golden Spear

"White Crane!"

Bai Jie was frightened by this sudden hissing sound, she called the name of Bai He's lame three, her eyes gradually moistened, and she looked pitiful. It was the first time she had heard such a miserable scream, which made her think that the white crane was dead.

"Xiaojie, don't panic. ”

Fifth Tingyun dragged Bai Jie, who was a little paralyzed, up, and pretended to be calm and said, "Master, his old man is over there, and no one can kill Bai He in front of him." "He is very calm, which stems from his absolute confidence in the strength of his teacher. Even Ye Jiuling, the ancestor of the Ye family, can only be at a disadvantage under Shifu, and such strength should indeed be confident.

After listening to her son-in-law's words, Bai Jie calmed down a little. Thinking that Gongzi's words were reasonable, he stood up straight, pulled out Guang Han, pointed his sword at the five people in front of him, and then took a step forward and stood side by side with the fifth Tingyun. Although she looks weak on weekdays, as soon as the Guanghan sword comes out, her appearance with the sword is quite heroic, especially her two willow eyebrows are frowned, like an upside-down sword.

"Yo, this sword has a bit of a taste. ”

After looking at the fifth Tingyun, he glanced up and down at Bai Jie a few more times, his eyes were still full of contempt. In his opinion, the task he was ordered to carry out this time was simply a piece of cake, and there was no challenge, but he also knew that his master had never liked challenges, but liked to seek stability!

His master never likes accidents.

Bai Jie stood straight with her sword in her hand, and if the fifth Tingyun didn't take a step back, she wouldn't take a step back.

Seeing the young boys and girls looking unconvinced, they didn't rush to make a move: "It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet...... Okay, let me show you how the old man you relied on died, and then it will be your turn to ......."

This group of killers, especially the mustaches, gradually develop a bad taste after performing one mission after another without incident. He himself made a career out of killing people, but he slowly turned into a pleasure in killing. He likes to watch his target struggle, his expectations, and his disappointment, even despair, before he dies, which makes him feel a great sense of presence.

He deeply understood that the task assigned by the master would not be challenging and unexpected, just like this time, dealing with a hairy boy from the Eight Heavens of the Nayuan Realm, but sending out a full five Spirit Xuan Realm. For the cultivator, it was a great pity that he did not have a challenge, but fortunately, he found something else that satisfied him.

But when he finished speaking, he did not see the expected frustration and fear on the faces of the young man and girl, but instead saw firm resistance and unyielding. This difference from previous tasks made him both excited and unhappy.

Rumble!

At this moment, a loud noise was heard in the direction of the cave.

The whole forest shook and the ground shook.

The five people of the eight-character Hu hugged their arms and waited, and they were not in a hurry to make a move on the fifth Tingyun.

Fifth, Tingyun and Bai Jie turned their heads to look, only to hear the sound of a crackling tree falling, mixed with the whirring sound of surging air. An invisible wave of qi swept over from the cave, and all the towering ancient trees along the way were broken at their waists, and countless birds flew into the sky.

By the time the qi wave reached the woods on the side of the fifth listening cloud, the power had been reduced too much. With the sound of squeaking, the surrounding trees were bent by the air wave for a full thirty or forty degrees, but they still did not cut it off after all. Fifth, Tingyun leaned over and blocked most of the impact of the qi wave for Bai Jie, although the qi and blood in his body were overturned, he forcibly pressed down.

"Yo, it looks like there's already done it. ”

Bazihu looked at Fifth Tingyun and Bai Jie with interest, trying to find a little frightened look on their faces. And the fifth Tingyun and Bai Jie didn't bother to pay attention to what they thought, and half-turned around and looked up at the mid-air above the cave, where two figures stood in the air.

The person on the left is undoubtedly a teacher.

Standing in the air with the teacher is a person of half a hundred. His long gray hair is tied in a bun at the back of his head, and the waves of air are lifted, and his long hair follows the wind. However, the most eye-catching thing is not him, but a spear hanging diagonally behind him.

The spear was seven feet high, and although it hung diagonally, the tip of the spear was still completely exposed above the man's head. The whole spear, in the sunlight shows a dazzling golden light, its material is not ordinary iron or steel, it is made of pure gold, whether it is the barrel or the head, it is real gold.

The value of this golden gun alone is comparable to the income of the entire county of Yuyang County in one month.

"Being able to make my ancestor deeply jealous with the power of one palm, Your Excellency is really exquisite. The man with the gun pointed to the void with his feet and his hands behind his back, "Your Excellency is a cultivator, and you want to come to me Yanhua to stir up the storm, what do you want?"

Shi Fu didn't care, and smiled: "What you said is really amazing." Could it be that a cultivator with a little strength can't appear in the Yanhua Empire yet? The world is so big, the old man can go wherever he wants, and you can take care of it?"

At this time, the teacher and the teacher when he got along with the fifth Tingyun were like two people. He hides a knife in his smile, he is arrogant and unreasonable, he is domineering, he is fearless.

Listening to the conversation in mid-air over there, the fifth Tingyun couldn't help but be surprised: "Could it be ...... Eight-armed Golden Spear?!" carrying a golden spear and calling Ye Jiuling "My Ancestor", these two characteristics are enough to show that this person is undoubtedly the eight-armed Golden Gun Ye Cangfeng in the list of the top ten masters of the empire!

Ye family, why do you want to be embarrassed with me? And looking at this posture, it is obvious that he wants to kill people and kill his mouth? After figuring out Ye Cangfeng's identity, the fifth Tingyun couldn't help but think. According to Shi Fu's previous analysis, the situation of the Ye family and the fifth clan should be the same, and the Ye family has no reason to kill themselves? But what is Ye Cangfeng's arrival for......

Midair.

Ye Cangfeng felt the arrogance and recklessness in Shifu's words, and couldn't help but smile and said, "It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like this, this feeling is so good...... But I don't like it. ”

His smile narrowed in an instant, his eyebrows were like swords, and they were like spears.

Shi Fu still looked like he was ignoring it, as if he didn't notice the slaughter and sharpness in the air around him. The bird, which was still hovering in the sky, fluttered and fluttered away after a few chirps, leaving a few feathers behind.

Fifth, Tingyun could clearly feel that there was a palpitating oppression that was spreading around Shi Fu and Ye Cangfeng. The birds and beasts within a radius of ten miles are all running out at a speed far beyond usual, and at this moment, the sound of the waves of the big river not far away seems to be isolated, and only the sound of snapping can be faintly heard. Oppression enveloped the entire forest, and at the center of the oppression, two fierce forces clashed.

The master has made a move, but he has been fighting for several rounds without making a move.

Their duels are often in the middle of a thought.

One thought is born, one thought is made, one thought is dead, one thought is defeated.

And before that thought of life and death, just like ordinary people fighting, they also have to go through a long battle. It's just that the difference is that their contest is more elegant, so elegant that ordinary people can't even notice it.