Text Chapter 200 Mirror Sea Ancient Martial Arts
With a bang, the long sword was unsheathed, and Tan Ye was like a stork crane, heading straight for the wind evil. At the same time, Chang Tiangong did not approach but retreated, jumped and landed on a tree canopy ten meters away.
The sword was cold, and in a trance, in the distance, the three-inch golden needle swept in like a rain of flowers.
"Wind Evil—"
Luo Mingling secretly said that it was not good, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, but he reflexively clenched his long sword and rushed over.
Far water could not quench the thirst of the near, and with her, another person rushed over from the dense forest in the distance.
Mu Xin, Mu Feibai and the others had just restrained the remaining heavenly and earth steps, and when they saw that the wind evil had made such a big scene, they really had more than enough heart and insufficient strength, plus all kinds of scolding words full of stomachs.
Feng Xie is obviously unable to fight, but he wants to be aggressive, and this behavior can no longer be described as perverse.
The sword shadow is boundless, the needles are all over the sky, the two martial kings are attacking with all their might, how can the wind evil escape?
Even if he uses poisonous means to get high, the opponent has already prepared, and there is no room to make a move at this time, even if he really has room to make a move, the killing opportunity has come, and the wind evil must first consider avoiding the edge for the time being.
He seemed to be stupid, and he was in it, not dodging or dodging. This was not planned at all.
The original plan was that if there was a Martial King, let Mu Lingtian take action. Mu Lingtian is not good, and there is another Mu Family Martial King hiding in the forest, so it is not his turn to take risks in person.
"Wind Evil! What are you doing !!?"
Mu Xin couldn't help but scold, and while scolding, he signaled Ye Rinran and Mu Feibai to be optimistic about those people. Before he could finish speaking, he flew out.
At this time, Xia Chen, Li Coffee, and Jin Xiaolin were also anxious, but it was really difficult for them to do anything with their cultivation. Sha Wanli, who rushed out first, was grabbed by Jin Xiaolin, and now he can only count on the wind evil to block a move, but if he can block it, they will find a way to delay it again, and they will always be able to hold on to the backup.
"Big cousin, do those people have any Qingping Daomen?" Jin Xiaolin shouted, and the whole person moved to Mu Feibai's side like a ghost. Not to mention, his question really reminded Mu Feibai and Ye Rinran.
The brilliance was shining, and the main owner who was aimed at thousands of killing intents was glancing nonchalantly at the special weapon in Chang Tiangong's hand in the distance.
At this time, Mu Lingtian was still three meters away from the nearest Mu Lingtian, let alone the others.
In the next moment, Ye Fengxie should die.
Tan Yezhong and Chang Tiangong were both puzzled and secretly rejoicing. No matter why Ye Fengxie didn't hide, why didn't he make a move to resist, this move was enough to kill him.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fengxie, who terrified all the sect families, would be killed so easily......
Huh?
Wrong!!!
Aman, from the time of the move, Aman was no longer there-
The killing machine is about to fall, and the momentum is like a bamboo, but at the same time that the two of them realize the key person Aman, a powerful momentum rises from the side of Feng Evil. In an instant, the earth shook, and three powerful forces collided with each other, and the wind evil that was in the center of the power itself disappeared.
The combined force that was supposed to kill the wind evil rebounded in the original direction, and Tan Yezhong and Chang Tiangong had no time to dodge, so they had to mobilize their true qi as much as possible to resist with all their might.
"Uncle, Elder Dami, northeast, catch alive. ”
As he spoke, the wind evil whipped the dust on his body and came out of the dense forest not far away.
He originally wanted to arrange with Mu Xin for the rest of the people, but before he could do so, he was hugged by Luo Mingling as soon as he appeared.
"Wind Evil, do you still want to die? crazy, aren't you? Try your own life?!"
Mu Xin's face was pale, and he was even more angry when he saw Feng Evil holding Luo Mingling with a doting face.
"Well, isn't that fine-
Ye Rinran, bring the rest of the people over!"
Feng Xie slowly let go of Luo Mingling, moved his gaze, and ran towards Ye Rinran as if he was running away.
Mu Xin fell behind, a pair of fists clenched tightly, looking at the roots of the angry teeth in front of him.
A good plan, a foolproof plan, you have to find your own death!
Even if it turns out, what if Aman will make a move? What can this prove? Proof that the Ye family will not let him die? Proof that the Ye family still treats him as their family's little master?
Nine times out of ten, what he wants to prove is true. The Ye family came to Sichuan at this time, except to protect the wind evil, there was no other possibility at all. Even if there are other possibilities, such as for the secrets on his body, for his poisonous skills, for the face of the Ye family, etc., it is impossible to prove whether Aman makes a move.
Feng Evil really wants to come out of it, obviously it's a thing that kills people without blinking, and has more ghost ideas than anyone else, how can he be like a child......
Mu Xin followed step by step, really angry and hateful.
"Wind Evil, it was really too dangerous just now, don't do this next time. ”
Mu Feibai's brows were tightly locked, and the big stone in his heart was finally put down, but he was really scared while he was happy. In case the wind evil really let people kill him in front of his eyes, the old man asked for half the lives of him and Mu Lingtian.
Of course, he also really cares about the wind evil, and he finally has a younger brother at home, so he is reluctant to die like this.
Mu Feibai said what everyone wanted, Ye Rinran didn't dare to say it, Luo Mingling couldn't say it, and Mu Xin didn't bother to say it......
He said that it was appropriate, after all, he was the little brother of flowing water and the eldest cousin of iron fighting.
It would be nice if this big cousin was a little stronger......
I don't know how many people have thought about this idea before, but they don't want to think about it, even if Mu Feibai is really strong, he can suppress the wind evil? impossible......
Feng Xie is a crazy person, crazy to others, and even more crazy to himself.
But there are limits to this madness, at least he himself thinks that he is a relatively conservative person, and it is okay to take risks, and he will not do it if the risk exceeds 50%.
"Wind Evil, next time you don't act according to the plan like this, you can do it yourself, how you want to toss and how you want, don't take us with you. If I continue to toss with you, you don't have to die, we will be scared to death by you. ”
"Okay, okay, I got it. ”
Feng Xie said perfunctorily, but his eyes swept over the faces of Zhou Zheng and Fan Xing, and those eyes were serious.
At this time, it was nearly half of the night, and Mu Feibai and Ye Rinran counted the number of prisoners, their sects, and why they came.
The dead are not counted, the twenty-three alive almost cover half of the sects in the ancient martial arts world, Yunjiabao, Xuanyue Gate, Tiandao Alliance, etc., in addition to the ancient martial arts sect, there are two heavenly ranks are people from the Qingping Dao Sect, and one heavenly rank is a loose cultivator hired by the Chen family of the Jingfu.
Among them, there are no people from the Zhang family and the Long family, but the ancient martial arts of Jinghai, for some reason, they want to get involved on the cusp of this storm.
Jinghai Guwu lives far away in the island bay, and although Xichuan and Dongluo in the mainland are the three ancient martial arts of Huaguo, they will hardly participate in the entanglement in the mainland.
Dongguan and Hong Kong Liangjia Qinglong Society, Nanao Situ Sile Island, Fjord Qingzhu Gang, Hongmen, Ghost King Sect, these five entrenched in the three islands occupy the mountain as the king, although it is an ancient martial force, but it has long been integrated with the world. They use force to develop gangs and run various businesses, and the sect is also a family, and the family is like a prince.