Chapter 310: Zhan Xiaoman
An Zheng stabilized the scales of the holy fish in the boat: "This guy wants to take us away, he alone wants to kill us and snatch all the female disciples of Tianhao Palace." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Du Thin: "This guy has a really big heart. ”
An Zheng shook his head: "He is a cultivator of the Little Man Realm, and he is almost at his peak. At the beginning, the Da Ximing Law Division sent people to hunt him down and kill him several times, but he fled. One is because he is cruel and ruthless, and the other is that he is cunning enough. And the grade of Qinglin carving is also very high, if we really fly to a particularly high place and throw us down, we will be enough to drink a pot. ”
Du Thin: "It's okay, you just pad my point." ”
An Zheng: "I like you to be so righteous." ”
If the night owl outside with the Qinglin Eagle knew that the two of them still had the heart to quarrel inside, I was afraid that he would be angry enough. An Zheng felt a vibration, it should be Qinglin Eagle waving its wings again and again, and they don't know how high they have flown up. Those ordinary demon beasts couldn't fly to this height at all, and they were gradually thrown away.
The Qinglin Eagle has already flown above the clouds, and the demon beasts that are still chasing behind it are not as good as it, whether it is speed or endurance, it can't be compared, and the Qinglin Eagle flies farther and farther.
"There are two boys in there. ”
The night owl sitting on top of the Qinglin Eagle said in a relaxed tone: "I will give you two a way to live now, hand over all the women of Tianhao Palace to me, and I will guarantee that you will not die." Not only that, but I can give you a few alms. Otherwise, the two of you will follow me in the future, and there will be a lot of female disciples, and I will do a few of them every day, and I will reward the two of you for continuing to do it when I finish it. I'm never casual with women, and I don't touch a second time if I do it once. So after I all the female disciples of Tianhao Palace, they were all returned to you, and you didn't suffer. ”
Du Slender raised his head and scolded: "-you-mom." ”
The night stalker shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Go ahead, that's what I fucked too." ”
Du was thin and thin, and his face turned white with anger: "How can there be such a brute!"
An argued: "When I chased and killed him, I lost a few people from the Ming Law Division. Later, when he wanted to continue the pursuit, he encountered the disappearance of the first Fang Zheng, so the operation of the Ming Law Division was stopped. At the beginning, this person was ordered to kill by the Ming Law Division. ”
The night owl laughed grimly: "It's just a few small roles in the Ming Law Division, and one of the young men looks like he has good eyebrows, so I didn't let it go before I died." I'm not very picky about women, but I'm still picky about men. ”
Du Slender summoned the Sea Emperor Trident: "I'll kill him." ”
The night owl said: "It seems that you are stubborn, I really don't understand you young people, is your life so unimportant? I'll say it again, hand over all those female disciples of Tianhao Palace, I can not kill you. But that fat man scolded me just now, and I decided to abolish his cultivation and break my limbs again. ”
An Zheng glanced at Du Thin, then stretched out three fingers, then retracted one, and then retracted back one. When An Zheng retracted his three fingers, he immediately opened the scales of the holy fish. At the moment when the scales of the holy fish opened, Du Slender and thin rushed out with the Sea Emperor Trident in his hand, and a brilliant golden light erupted from the long halberd, hitting the Qinglin Eagle!
The Sea Emperor Trident is a Fallen Purple Artifact, and if you can find something suitable to repair it, you can return to the ranks of Purple Artifacts. However, this Sea Emperor Trident is not counted within the two hundred and one purple products of the Central Plains.
Boom!
The power that erupted from the Sea Emperor Trident directly blasted out a bloody hole in Qinglin Eagle's stomach. A large stream of blood was sprinkled like a rainstorm, and Du Thin's whole body was dyed red.
"The fat master will send you back to the West!"
The Sea Emperor Trident in Du Shousian's hand turned and directly cut off one of Qinglin Eagle's legs. Qinglin Eagle couldn't stop hissing in pain, and it was difficult to maintain balance in mid-air, and he plunged headlong.
The night owl sat on top of the Qinglin Eagle, his face was also ugly, he didn't expect that the other party would dare to suddenly rush out at such a height. At this time, the height has reached a place where even the cultivators at the peak of the Great Manchu Realm dare not appear, and once they fall, even if the strength of the cultivators of the Little Manchu Realm is terrifying, they will still fall.
At the moment when Du Shou Shou slenderly blasted Qinglin Diao's stomach through, An Zheng shook off two holy fish scales, and one was pushed under Du Shousian's feet, and Du Shou Shou immediately jumped onto Qinglin Diao's back. On the other side, An Zheng jumped up by himself, and also got on the Qinglin carving. After standing firmly, An Zheng's eyes lit up, and under his thoughts, the scales of the eight holy fish drilled into the blood hole that Du Thin had blasted out of the Qinglin Eagle's belly before.
The scales of the eight holy fishes, like eight spinning blades, began to wreak havoc in the belly of the Qinglin Eagle. Qinglin Eagle's own defense is actually very perverted, but An Zheng and Du Slender are even more perverted. Although Du Slender Cultivation was still in the Sumeru realm, the magic weapon in his hand was enough for him to burst out with more powerful power than a cultivator of the same level. The scales of the Qinglin Eagle could not stop the sharpness of the Sea Emperor Trident at all.
Eight pieces of holy fish scales drilled in and out of the Qinglin Eagle's stomach, but in a few moments, the Qinglin Eagle died completely. It let out a final scream, then slowly closed its eyes.
"You two are looking for death!"
Seeing his mount being slain like this, the Night Stalker's anger burned almost from his eyes. For so many years, the reason why I have been able to escape the pursuit again and again is because of this Qinglin eagle. Now that Qinglin Eagle is gone, his life will definitely not be easy in the future.
A very long scythe appeared in the palm of the night owl's hand, and the appearance of the scythe was quite strange, the length of the blade of the scythe was longer than the handle. The scythe swept over, carrying a dense whirlwind of about half a meter. These whirlwinds were formed by the power of cultivation, like almost transparent fans, extremely sharp. The spinning wind blade was swept out by the scythe and blasted towards An Zheng and Du Slender Skinny.
The sound of puff and puff was endless, and eight scales of the holy fish pierced out from the back of the Qinglin eagle, with eight rising waves of blood, forming a shield in front of An Zheng and Du Shou Slim.
"He's a powerhouse in the Little Manchu Realm, be careful!"
An Zheng shouted, and Du nodded thinly.
The swirling wind blades slashed densely at the scales of the holy fish, crackling like a torrential rain hitting the lotus leaves. The night owl lost the Qinglin eagle, and his anger was in full swing, so he didn't give An Zheng and Du Slender a chance to counterattack at all, and rushed over with a huge scythe. When the dense wind blade attacked, the night owl also arrived in front of the two people, and the scythe swept again!
With two bangs, the sickle swept over the scales of the holy fish in front of Du Shou and An Zheng. Under the huge force, An Zheng and Du Slender flew out directly. That was the powerhouse of the Little Manchu Realm, and the strength of the power of cultivation was not something that the two of them could resist. The night owl was able to live for so many years under the pursuit of the Ming Law Division, so naturally he was not without real skills.
The powerhouses of the Xiaoman Realm, especially those who are close to their peak, even if they are walking in the rivers and lakes of Daxi, there are not so many opponents they can encounter. Although there are quite a few cultivators, they can already be called grandmaster level after reaching the Little Manchu Realm.
An Zheng and Du Slender were knocked out of Qinglin Eagle's back, and flew out sideways at least a hundred meters away, An Zheng was slightly better, but he felt a suffocation in his chest. And Du Slender couldn't withstand such a heavy blow, and had already begun to vomit blood. If it weren't for An Zheng stacking the seven holy fish scales in front of him, he was afraid that this blow would only cause more damage. An Zheng only had a piece of holy fish scales left in front of him, but he had the body tempered by Lei Chi, and his condition was better than Du Thin.
Seeing Du Skinny's face turn pale, An Zheng threw out the scales of the only holy fish in front of him and put it at Du's thin feet.
The other seven holy fish scales turned around and formed a boxy box, protecting Du Thin and thin inside. After the two of them flew out a hundred meters, they began to fall rapidly. At this time, the height is still terrifying, and if you fall, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.
The night owl stepped on the corpse of Qinglin Eagle and fell, watching An Zheng and Du Slender on the opposite side also fall from a distance, his eyes were full of killing intent.
It plummeted from a high altitude, through the clouds, and then slammed into the ground.
An Zheng gritted his teeth, and at the moment when he was about to land, he kicked out the square box composed of holy fish scales. The box went from a straight fall to a horizontal flight and then rolled out on the ground for dozens of meters. After kicking the scales of the holy fish, An Zheng's body smashed on the ground like a cannonball, directly smashing up a wave of earth that rose into the sky. An Zheng's body smashed into the ground.
A shocking pit was smashed out of the ground, and smoke and dust were stirred out in all directions.
The night owl stepped on the corpse of the Qinglin Eagle, jumped off the Qinglin Eagle at the moment it was about to land, and then rolled on the ground a few times before eliminating the force of the fall. The body of the Qinglin Eagle is larger, much larger than the pit that An Zheng smashed out. The earth waves rolled out like ocean waves, and even formed an air explosion when they hit the ground.
The night owl did not pause after dissipating the force of the fall, and rushed directly towards the place where An Zheng fell.
The huge scythe in his hand was raised, and a twenty-meter-long scythe phantom was conjured, and it slashed down towards the dirt pit where An Zheng was.
Rumble!
The scythe slashed deep into the earth, and the energy that extended from it cut a deep groove in the ground that was thirty meters long.
The energy that extended out slashed on the square box composed of the scales of the holy fish, and pushed the box out more than ten meters away.
The night owl shook his hand, and his sleeves swept away the dust and smoke like a huge fan.
There was a big heart-numbing pit on the ground, which was smashed directly out of the flesh. No matter who saw such a scene, they also knew that the person who fell down must have been torn apart. What's more, after landing, the night owl rushed over to make up for the blow.
The night owl stood on the edge of the pit and looked down, with some confusion in his eyes.
There were no stumps or broken arms, not even a trace of blood.
It was at this moment that the night owl suddenly felt a chill behind him. He didn't turn around, condensed all the power of cultivation behind his back, and then swept the scythe in his hand behind him.
With a flash of green light, An Zheng teleported directly from a hundred meters away, and smashed his fist into the back of the night owl.
There were bursts of lightning on his body, and in front of his fist, there was a dazzling righteous path pure yang.
It was a sun that seemed to melt everything, with blazing temperatures and indescribable domineering.
Even if it is the cultivation of the Night Owl Xiao Manjing Realm, it is too dangerous to be so close to An Zheng. But after all, his strength was much higher than An Zheng's, and all the power of cultivation gathered behind him, blocking the righteous path of pure yang. At the same time, the huge scythe swept over and slashed at An Zheng's waist.
An Zheng's body retreated backwards, and the night owl took the opportunity to turn to face An Zheng.
At this time, the Nine Demon Bells smashed down from the sky.