Chapter 215: Who is the Fisherman?
Seventeen Heavenly Immortal Realm powerhouses left afterimages in the sky above the city, and the powerful momentum made this space vibrate slightly. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info dozens of earth immortals and human immortals followed.
They flew all the way to the east, and after flying like this for a few minutes, they saw the Huangfeng Dao people who quickly fled from the city.
"Huang Feng Dao is a good person, we were almost deceived by you." Liu Yuandao's voice resounded in this space.
Seventeen Heavenly Immortals instantly blocked the way of the Huang Feng Daoist and surrounded him.
Huang Feng Dao stood in the void, facing the many immortals whose cultivation was not weaker than him, there was not the slightest fear on his face.
Huang Feng's Daoist gaze swept over everyone's faces one by one, and said: "Fellow Daoists, this map and bones are obtained in exchange for treasures by the Poor Dao, and you want to grab it like this, it seems a little unreasonable, right?" ”
Liu Yuandao laughed and said with a mocking face: "Who doesn't know that you Huang Feng Dao is an ancestor who bullies the weak and kills people and grabs treasures, but now you are saying these words here, it is a little funny." ”
Huang Fengdaoren's face sank, the palm of his left hand opened, and another dragon-shaped jade pendant appeared in the palm of his hand.
"You want it?" Huang Feng Daoist asked with a lot of appetite, turned his hand, put away the dragon-shaped jade pendant, and said, "I'm afraid you don't have that ability." ”
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Chen Yang flew out of the west gate, and after Zhang Jian and the others were slightly stunned, they also followed.
Chen Yang didn't dare to release his divine sense, what he wanted to do was to take Huang Feng Dao people by surprise, and it was best to be able to kill them with one blow, so that he would save a lot of trouble.
Chen Yang hid all his breath, and his whole person was like a bullet flying at high speed.
"Takamori!"
Suddenly, a somewhat angry voice exploded in front of him, and Chen Yang's heart moved, slowing down and slowly approaching.
Kilometers away, Huang Feng Daoist stood in the air, and his way was blocked by a man.
Chen Yang was slightly surprised when he saw the man blocking the road.
Gao Shou in the mouth of Huang Feng Dao. It was the man who presided over this auction in the land of the gods.
Huang Feng Daoren glared angrily and said, "Gao Shou, I can't imagine that your immortal land is so despicable. ”
Takamori's indifferent face. Showing a disdainful smile, he said, "Daoist Huang Feng, how can you say this?" This is your initiative to ask for the information to be released, and it is not intentional. ”
Huang Feng Dao's heart was full of anger, and he said, "Gao Shou." You are a person from the fairy land, these two treasures are exchanged for treasures, but now you intercept them, what do you mean? Hmph, you leave quickly now, Poor Dao should just have never seen you, if you are obsessed, don't blame Poor Dao for being ruthless. ”
Gao Shou raised his right palm and swiped lightly in front of him, holding a sword. The blade was cold, with a cold light.
"You are only a member of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, how dare you be so arrogant?"
"Humph! Today, the poor road is desperate to die, and it will die with you. Huang Feng Daoist was angry, and he asked Gao Shou to deliberately release the news, just to confuse those who were eyeing him. The previous Huang Feng Dao Man was a clone cultivated by the Huang Feng Dao Man.
But although it is only a clone, it has fifty percent of the strength of the Huangfeng Daoist, and if it is cultivated to the fullest, it can have ninety percent of its own strength.
However, Huang Feng's Daoist is too clever to calculate. On the contrary, they ignore the professional ethics of the fairy land.
Chen Yang hid his breath and hid in the rear, taking all this in his eyes.
The magic weapon of Huang Feng Daoist is a turquoise flute, and he holds the flute horizontally in front of his lips. Exhale softly, and melodious music rises from the hole.
Chen Yang wondered in his heart that there was still a way to make treasures with flutes. The mythological characters in Chen Yang's impression seem to be the only magic weapon of Han Xiangzi in the Eight Immortals is the flute.
Chen Yang held his breath and watched quietly, he wanted to see it. With a flute, what kind of powerful means can this Huangfeng Daoist come up with.
As soon as the music came out, Gao Shou's face suddenly looked a little surprised, and said: "I have heard that the five poisonous flutes of Huangfeng Dao people have the ability to manipulate the five poisons, and I am fortunate to see them today, so I will let the poor Dao be separated from them." ”
As the music changed, Chen Yang was surprised to find that in the grass and land beside him, there were insects, ants, snakes, rats, and all kinds of animals crawling out, flying or crawling, gathering towards the Huangfeng Dao people in the air.
Seeing this, Gao Shou smiled disdainfully, raised his sword and slashed, the sword light was like weaving, and the snakes, insects, rats and ants that kept bouncing and flying up were strangled, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, turning into a sea of blood rain corpses and falling.
Gao Shou didn't panic when he saw this, these snakes, insects, rats and ants were just foreplay, and as the music blowing out of the flute hole continued to fluctuate, more and more poisons appeared under control, and they became more and more powerful.
Chen Yang saw a giant python cultivated in the Mahayana realm, his eyes were vicious, and he pounced on Gao Shou with a flickering murderous aura. There are also monsters whose cultivation is not weaker than that of human immortals to besiege Gao Shou.
However, these seemingly powerful and hideous-looking monsters, even if they are huge, are only a bunch of bones in the face of Gao Shou's absolute strength.
Chen Yang secretly shook his head in his heart, and said in his heart: Could it be that Huangfeng Dao people only have these means? If this is the case, then Huang Feng Dao people may not be able to escape death.
But looking at Huang Feng Daoren's expression, he didn't seem to be panicked at all, he definitely had a second move.
"Huang Feng Daoren's Five Poison Flutes are nothing more than that." Gao Shouyu chuckled mockingly, held his sword horizontally, and a momentum shook out from his body, shattering the overwhelming poison into blood foam and falling.
"Extinguish!"
Gao Shou spat out a word, and the right arm that clenched the sword made a slashing shape, and a sword gang slashed through the space, as if swallowed by the turbulence of the space. But in the next moment, the space in front of Huang Feng Dao suddenly shattered, and that sword gang slashed head-on with a fierce momentum.
Huang Feng Daoist grabbed the five poisonous flutes to resist, and with a "ding" sound, he actually blocked Jian Gang.
This result surprised Chen Yang and Gao Shou.
Huang Feng Dao is only a member of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but Gao Shou is two whole realms higher than him. And under such an overwhelming gap in strength, Huang Feng Daoist actually blocked Gao Shou's attack.
Huang Feng Daoren smiled faintly, smiling disdainfully. Gao Shou's face condensed slightly, and at this moment, the smile on Huang Fengdao's face suddenly froze, and then his face suddenly turned pale, he opened his mouth and squirted several mouthfuls of blood, and his breath withered at an extremely terrifying speed.
Chen Yang didn't know what happened to Huang Feng Daoren, he was fine a moment ago, why did he suddenly vomit blood at this moment? Is there a hidden disease? Relapse at the moment?
When Gao Shou saw this scene, he suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Your doppelganger is broken!" Eat a poor sword again! ”
Gao Shou instantly guessed why Huang Feng Dao vomited blood, presumably it must be the doppelganger who lured the enemy to be destroyed, so he himself was affected.
Gao Shou would definitely not let go of such an opportunity, but he saw that his laughter had not yet dispersed, and had disappeared from the air, and a majestic momentum condensed, and a hundred zhang sword light rose to the sky. Gao Shou's figure slowly condensed in mid-air, the sword was raised high, and the sword light contained an incomparable momentum, angrily slashing the Huangfeng Daoist.
Huang Fengdaoren's face turned pale, and in the face of Gao Shou's full blow, there was fear in his eyes. He held up the Five Poison Flutes and condensed all the momentum he could muster, trying to resist the sword.
However, the strength of Huang Feng Dao people at this moment is less than fifty percent, and the resistance they do is only in vain. The sword aura was fierce, and it instantly surrounded the Huang Feng Dao people.
"No!"
Huang Fengdao's roar was unwilling, and his voice was hoarse. But he still couldn't stop this sword qi from strangling his body into blood foam, and his roar gradually disappeared into the sword qi. (To be continued.) )