Chapter Twenty-Four: North Qiao Feng and South Murong
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At this moment, a mighty and majestic man descended from the sky and stood beside Ye Tian. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
This person is in his thirties, wearing a gray old cloth robe, which is slightly tattered, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and a square Chinese face.
It is the North Qiao Peak!
Seeing that Dongyuan had an extra helper with advanced cultivation out of thin air, the elders and elders of the Ye family present were stunned.
Ling Yurong and Ye Hongsleeve were stunned as if they had been immobilized.
At present, this man's cultivation is very high, according to Ling Yurong's inference, at least above the 6th Heaven of the Pulse Martial Realm.
These kinds of characters seem to far surpass the likes of Patriarch Zhang and Patriarch Li.
How did your son get to know each other?
"Who is Your Excellency, why did you meddle in the grievances between my two clans and the Ye family for no reason?"
Feeling that the other party's aura was far beyond his own, Patriarch Zhang and Patriarch Li showed a trace of solemnity in their eyes.
"Kanglong has regrets!"
"The dragon is in the sky!"
Bei Qiao Feng didn't have any nonsense, and his hands were quickly intertwined.
I saw that the colorful divine light was surging, and two golden divine dragons with the thickness of iron barrels swept out, swept out towards Patriarch Zhang and Patriarch Li respectively.
"Dragon Qi Transformation Form, what kind of martial art is this?"
"Oh my God, the lowest grade of this martial art has at least reached the god grade, right?"
"How is this possible? Divine Martial Arts, this belongs to the legend, at the moment, although this middle-aged man has cultivated a high level, he has not surpassed the Pulse Martial Realm, how can he cultivate such a supreme divine skill?"
Countless gasps came and went.
"Ahhh......hh
Patriarch Zhang and Patriarch Li are only about four cultivators in the Martial Realm, how can they resist such shocking divine martial arts as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending?
The two divine dragons wrapped around the bodies of the two people layer by layer, forcing the bodies of the two to soar like inflated balls, and finally, with a "bang", they exploded into nothingness.
Wheels, wheels!
The flesh exploded into a blood mist, and the huge heads of the two patriarchs still rolled in front of Ye Tian intact.
The pupils of the two of them could be vaguely seen, full of shock and fear.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing two powerhouses of the Four Heavens of the Pulse Martial Realm, obtaining 68w experience points and a number of pills!"
The sound of the system prompt made Ye Tian's face show a hint of excitement.
The martial artists of this martial realm have a lot of experience points.
One actually reached about 34w, and only fifty could make him break through 22 sections.
Thinking of this, Ye Tian stared at the people of the Zhang family and the Li family, his eyes were full of stars.
"He, he killed our two patriarchs? this, how is this possible?"
Staring at the two heads, the remaining disciples of the Zhang family and the Li family suddenly turned terried with fright, and their legs trembled as if they were playing cotton.
And everyone present in the Ye family was surprised, as if they saw the Yellow River flowing backwards.
"Bypass this person and strangle Ye Tian's mother and son for Elder Ben, no matter how much it costs today, let them hate them. ”
In the chaos, an elder of the two clans shot a vicious hatred in his eyes and gave orders.
Although most of the remaining disciples were frightened by Bei Qiao Feng, there were also many people who were not afraid of death, wielding bright blades, and rushed towards Ye Tian's mother and son like a tide.
"See the dragon in the field!"
Bei Qiao Feng shouted again, and a golden divine dragon swept out again, bringing up two waves of qi.
"Ahhh
Under this move, at least a dozen disciples of the Zhang family and the Li family, like building blocks, fell into one piece in a row.
However, more fish caught in the net seem to be getting closer and closer to Ye Tian's mother and son.
Ye Tian's eyes showed a strong battle intent.
The cultivation of the few elders who flew over from the other side was not high, and they were generally around the first level of the Pulse Martial Realm.
According to Ye Tian's calculations, his combat power should be able to suppress the powerhouse of the Pulse Martial Realm right now.
Since he hadn't tried it yet, he was going to take the opportunity to prove it now.
"Do it for me, shoot the Ye family's mother and son!"
At this critical moment, Ye Badao was ruthless in his heart and gave an order sharply.
Fang just saw Bei Qiao Feng, who Ye Tian had invited, and killed two patriarchs who were higher than his own cultivation in one move.
Ye Badao seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, cold from the top of his heart to his toes.
He has lived so long and has never regretted it so much.
Ruo knew that there was a powerful master standing behind Ye Tian.
Give Ye Badao a hundred guts, and it is impossible to have the courage to provoke Dongyuan!
But!
There is no regret medicine in this world, it is a foregone conclusion, and now he has sacrificed two more sons, if he takes the opportunity to kill Ye Tian, he realizes that he may not have a chance in this life, so he completely let it go.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, and countless arrows tore through the void and flew towards the place where Ye Tian's mother and son stood.
The dense situation can be described as overwhelming.
Ye Hongsleeve and Ling Yurong's hearts today are like a roller coaster, ups and downs.
But in the end, in the face of countless arrows, I fell into despair!
Ye Tian's heart sank suddenly.
Without the slightest hesitation, he once again entered a thousand Creation Value into the Creation Roulette.
Although Bei Qiao Feng's combat power is amazing, he can also kill everyone present in half an hour.
But in the face of dense arrows, he couldn't completely resist it.
That means that Ye Tian, along with his mother and sister, will suffer an unjustified disaster.
Therefore, once again inviting the strong from the creation roulette wheel is also forced to be helpless!
"The fairy fell into the south of the Yangtze River, smiled and smiled, and also gave the water pavilion a good fate, only sighed that the infatuation was finally wrongly paid, it was difficult to reach the country, and the bitter Xingyan was slightly calculated, and he gave up a thousand ways, only the shadow of the sad song hated the sky, and he never woke up and dreamed of a dream!"
A sorrowful, sad man's deep voice sounded.
Then, a personable, gentle man appeared by Ye Tian's side at some point.
It is Gusunan Murong!
"In the way of the other, give back to the other!"
The folding fan on Murong Fu's hand opened and closed, and an invisible energy ripple spread rapidly like ripples.
I saw countless flying arrows, as if imprisoned by a terrifying force, stagnant in the void.
Whoosh!
The next moment, as his folding fan closed, those arrows shot back one after another like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.
"Ahhhh
Screams rang out one after another.
Hundreds of crossbowmen around him were all pierced through their chests and throats by their own arrows, and they fell in pools of blood one by one.
Ding Ding Ding!
The system's prompt sound is constantly ringing.
Ye Tian was busy killing chickens and dogs, how could he have time to find out how much had increased? So he subconsciously ignored the past.
"How is this possible? Who is this person, could it be that he is the helper invited by Ye Tian, he can appear beside Ye Tian unknowingly, and his cultivation is definitely not inferior to that middle-aged man!"
"What kind of martial arts is this boy exerting just now, he can fix tens of millions of arrows in the void, it's really unheard of!"
Everyone present, as if they had seen the undead in broad daylight, opened their eyes and gasped.
I saw that the hundreds of crossbowmen I had arranged were all killed.
Ye Badao's face suddenly turned as pale as window paper, and his facial features were out of position.
"Shh
At the same time, a puff of blood mist bloomed, and the disciples of the two clans who were fighting with Beiqiao Feng fell in a pool of blood one after another.
Ultimately!
The huge martial arts arena was completely silent, and there was nothing but the strong smell of blood and mutilated corpses.