Chapter Forty-Eight: Night Talk

"Wind Dancer, let me see your determination!"

is no longer a master who promises not to be distracted, Yu Quanzi seems to be a different person, with a kick, the iron halberd flies into the air, and the body chases the iron halberd and jumps, and the moment he holds the halberd, he falls sharply like a meteor.

"Boom!"

The stunned man did not move, but the iron halberd stopped at the first moment.

"Wind Dancer, don't you want to go down the mountain?" The round eyes widened angrily, and Yu Quanzi's anger was clearly visible.

"Master, I will show you the determination of Yan'er!"

The determination has been made, and the head of the double snake spit out the letter halberd moved, and the iron halberd was immediately opened.

"Then, let me see the four forms of the divine halberd, how much have you comprehended!"

No more words, the shot was unreserved, and even more relied on the cultivation to be high, and the wind and dance were defeated and retreated, but the fighting spirit of the battle was also stimulated.

"Thunder!"

"Thunder!"

The same moves, the same people, used to be a trick, but now it is a duel, and the two people understand that the only way to achieve their goals is to leave no room for them.

In the first style, Feng Wuyan was invincible to Yu Quanzi's profound cultivation, and he took more than ten steps back, his feet sinking three inches to the ground.

"Come again!" unwilling to fail, Feng Wuyan waved his halberd again, and while running, he directly started with his extreme moves.

"Huang Lei is consistent!"

"Huang Lei is consistent!"

Purple thunder against Fan Tie, purple thunder does not move like a mountain, the tip of the iron halberd folds in response, this time the wind dancing pheasant with the power of the weapon, slightly better than half a point.

"One last move, let me see your ultimate determination!" Yu Quanzi was even more unwilling, and poured all his strength into creating the extreme power of cloud and thunder.

"Yunlei Zhenling!"

"Yunlei Zhenling!"

The two who flew high in the sky had no reservations, and for their own purposes, they did their best, desperate.

"Bang dang!"

The sand and gravel flew away, and the four fields were shaken, but the sound of purple thunder falling to the ground was heard, and at the same time, a body fell from the sky.

"Pheasant!"

Yu Quanzi hurriedly flew up to catch the wind dancer, "Rest with the breath and hold Yuan Shouyi." ”

"Master?"

"Are you alright?" the master seemed to be back, and his words of concern made him feel like a cloud.

"Yan'er, that day I only passed on your first three styles because of the poison, and then you learned the formula, but the teacher has not demonstrated the fourth style to you, now I am optimistic. ”

His feet shook the ground, the purple thunder rose in response, and Yu Quanzi flew up to hold the halberd, and shouted at the same time:

"Purple Thunder Breaks the Sun!"

In an instant, more than a dozen changes finally turned into a halberd attack into the sky, and then swooped down, carrying the power of the sun to sweep the dust.

The dust fell one after another, and the morning light fell, and the jade power in the smoke and dust could be seen standing with a halberd in his long body.

"Pheasant, you remember. ”

"Remember!"

"That's good, that's ...... Poof......"

Before the good words could be spoken, Yu Quanzi spurted out a mouthful of blood, the purple thunder in his hand loosened, and the person was also shaky.

"Senior brother!" Yu Shuzi suddenly appeared, supported Yu Quanzi, crossed into Zhenyuan, and healed his wounds.

"Master......" Feng Wuyan didn't know what to say, at this moment he understood everything, Yu Quanzi didn't want to stop him at all, but wanted to pass on his purple thunder to break the sun.

"Senior brother, I said a long time ago, your injuries have not healed, and you are not suitable for using force, you see that you have to ......" Yu Shuzi withdrew his palm and asked with dissatisfaction.

"I'm fine!" Yu Quanzi looked at Feng Wuyan and smiled, "Yan'er, this time, the teacher finally didn't fall down again, and rehearsed the fourth form for you." You go quickly, I didn't want to stop you at all, with Senior Brother Yushu here, you don't have to worry. I didn't have a night off, so go to the market at the bottom of the mountain to have a good rest and adjust. ”

God knows how heavy his steps were. This is where they first met and where they first separated.

After walking for some time, he looked back and saw that Yuquanzi was still watching him, so he walked faster.

This walk is more than ten days, from the eastern coastal land to the south of Xinjiang, along the way he remembered what Yuquanzi said, do not be a spearhead bird, do not fight with the head of the snake, travel during the day, or stay in the inn at night, use Qiu Zihua to give two silver taels to eat, if it is not a coincidence, there is no town for a day, he will build a bonfire in the wild, catch a hare pheasant and the like and roast it. In the middle of the night, when no one is lonely, he will hold the purple thunder and practice the purple thunder to break the sun, and every time at this time, he feels that the master is by his side, very warm.

Before you know it, you have walked more than a thousand miles. On the eastern coast, the human race gathers the most and is densely distributed, but the further southwest, the more dangerous mountains and rivers there are, and there are many fewer human tracks, and many times you can't see a single person for a day.

This southwest thousands of miles of plains, mostly deep mountains and evil valleys, in which the trees are cloudy, weeds are together, swamps are dense, miasma is thick, poisonous insects and beasts, and there are more demon relics frequently haunted, since ancient times it is not suitable for survival.

This night, the wind danced and practiced the purple thunder several times, sweating profusely, tired and tired, lying on the tree pole and resting with his eyes closed. The trees here are as high as mountain peaks, the jungle is dense, and it is difficult to see the sun and the moon, and now he is lying on the trunk of the tree with dense leaves, dozens of zhang high from the ground.

"Alas, another batch of disciples died, their whole bodies were burned to the point of white bones, and the ground was full of scratching marks, and they must have been in pain before they died. ”

"I heard that Li Tianwang, the Tota hand, also traveled thousands of miles to come from Dongyue Mountain?"

"Could it be that even Li Tianwang wants to take that thing? can that thing really be like the legend, directly cross the spirit to practice the Yuan Infant?"

"Of course, but it's just the two of us, don't think about it, this time, the good and the bad are coming, not only the Tota hand Li Tianwang, but even the four young people of Ziwei Peak have also arrived in the southwest realm, we just watch the excitement, don't lose your life." ”

Two men dressed in salt-white chattered under the tree and said a number of names. The wind dancer in the tree had already woken up, but he still closed his eyes and just listened quietly.

This is not his business, he just wants to hurry up to the Hidden Corpse Mountain and use all means to rescue Zhang Yueyao, this is the purpose of his trip.

Early the next morning, the two of them dressed in salt and white left early, and the wind dancer flew down from under the tree, ate some wild fruits and dried food, and continued to set off.

After another day, the Wind Dancing Goose approached a mountain that stretched for at least thousands of miles if viewed from the sky. In these thousands of miles, if there is a person who breaks through the gathering of spirits, he can cross it in two or three days.

The deep mountains are desolate, but when stepping into this stretching mountain, the wind dancers can often hear the roar that shakes the sky, as if it is the awakening of ancient giant beasts, and sometimes they can feel the wind flow in the sky being stirred, like some big birds flying by, but the forest is obscure, and only some red and white feathers can be seen vaguely.

At this time, the birds that originally inhabited the forest would panic and fly around, as if they had encountered a natural predator.

This mountain is called Nine Emperor Mountain.