Chapter 65: The Cyan Qiankun Bag
A claw cracked the air, fast to the extreme, powerful to the extreme, the air cracked, as if the space was about to be torn apart, and the level was broken.
The sword net shattered, and the girl in blue retreated.
The long knife reversed, and Long Xiaoyu was forced to retreat.
The dragon slaying knife bounced up, and the knife was useless.
Long Mu blocked the siege of Gu Feng and the three of them with one claw, and this result made Gu Feng shocked.
It is also that it has not reached the realm of metamorphosis, and the same realm is so different.
How powerful the three lions were, they were slain in a short time.
But Long Mu was able to resist in the face of the siege of the three of them.
Gu Feng couldn't help but think of the first great master Wanyan Beijin he faced at the beginning, compared to the dragon man in front of him, he was a hundred times weaker, it was simply incomparable. He guessed that if Wanyan Beijin faced Long Mu, he would probably be killed in seconds.
Long Mu is too strong.
However, he was not without a price, the girl in blue hurt him the least, Long Xiaoyu's knife carrying the power of heaven and earth made his chest concuss, resisting the knife of Gu Feng, but a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The power of the ancient wind made him very vigilant.
"This is to make the old lady vomit blood!" Long Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with a dangerous light, he glanced at Lan Xin, and shouted, "There is no return to the heavenly sword, slay the dragon with one sword!"
Rumble......!
The momentum exploded, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a sword shadow dozens of zhang high appeared above Long Xiaoyu's head, which startled the Dapeng bird in the sky and hurriedly flew away.
The sword is unparalleled and groundbreaking.
At this moment, Long Xiaoyu was extremely domineering, and the violent aura poured into the knife in his hand, the hand was raised, the knife light fell, the air was distorted, and the earth cracked silently.
There is no return to the knife, and death is like home!
This is a knife with no way back.
"Tai Chi silk sword, lovers linger!"
Lan Xin got the hint of Long Xiaoyu, and unleashed the softest and most lingering sword, the sword light was like silk, intertwined into a love network, like love words, heart to heart, difficult to separate, difficult to dodge.
A gentle sword, lingering and indescribable.
It was such a sword that made Long Mu's face change.
One sword lingers, restricting freedom, and the other side does not return to the knife falling, which can slaughter the true dragon.
Gu Feng closed his eyes slightly, took a long breath, and reached the peak of his state, his strength was controlled slightly, his toes collapsed, his big tendons bounced, his waist twisted, and the power was transmitted to his shoulders, poured into his arms, and submerged into the dragon slaying knife.
The strength of the whole body, melted into a knife.
With a single slash, there was no sword light, no might, and even the fluctuation of the air was negligible, which made Long Mu lose his vigilance a little, and focused on Long Xiaoyu.
But when the ancient style knife came closer, Long Mu's face finally changed greatly.
"Almost under control?"
Long Mu's heart was beating wildly, his eyes narrowed to the size of a needle, his figure was eight points, and eight identical Long Mu appeared.
Eight steps of the dragon, one step against the sky!
The same supernatural power appeared again, but the aura of each figure was much stronger than before.
Bang bang bang ......!
In an instant, the dragon's claws collided with the sword, and a series of sparks appeared that merged into a piece of fire.
Lan Xin flew more than twenty meters upside down, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his face was pale, his delicate body trembled, and he could barely hold the sword in his hand.
Long Xiaoyu shuddered, took seven or eight steps back, and then stood still, but there were three wounds on her shoulder, and her entire shoulder was almost torn off.
Gu Feng's body shook, he took three steps back, his clothes on his abdomen were torn, and three traces appeared, and there were blood threads penetrating.
The figure dissipated, Long Mu trembled three times, and raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"It's so strong, it's so hard, it's not worse than my dragonman battle body!"
Long Mu glanced at Gu Feng in shock, stepped on his footsteps, rose in the air, and rushed towards the distance, "The wind helps me, and the dragon man soars into the sky!"
He's fast, not much slower than the Roc Bird.
"Leave it for me!"
How could the ancient wind let him leave safely, the power poured into his feet, exploded in an instant, and plunged into the green underworld, the powerful explosive power actually made him chase after Long Mu, the sword light spewed, and he slashed the past.
"Damn human slaves!"
Long Mu was furious, but he couldn't dodge, and a scale was cut off from his waist, which made him even more angry, "Human slave, sooner or later I will slaughter you!"
"Waiting for you at any time!"
Gu Feng watched Long Mu step in the air one after another, flying away, helpless, and landed on the ground, but saw that there was a piece of cloth next to the scales that had been cut off, as well as a bag.
"A palm-sized bag?"
Puzzled, he picked it up, looked at it for a moment, and was about to pick up the scales for some reason, but found that the scales had turned into fly ash and scattered with the wind.
"He's not a real dragon after all, and the scales can't be maintained!" Long Xiaoyu walked over and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect you to grow so fast, and your strength is no less than mine! Thank you, if it weren't for you today, we would all be in danger!"
"Thank you!" Lan Xin also walked over, clasped his fists and saluted, and then stared at the cyan bag in Gu Feng's hand, staring intently, pursed his lips and said, "This small bag should be an extremely precious Qiankun bag!"
"Qiankun Bag, Lan Xin, you can't be mistaken, right?" Long Xiaoyu exclaimed.
Gu Feng's heart moved, he thought of a certain possibility, and immediately became excited, and asked, "Is it really a Qiankun bag?"
"It should be, otherwise how could a dignified dragon man bring such a small bag?" Lan Xin said, "An ordinary Qiankun bag, true qi can be urged, you try?"
Both girls stared intently, curious and eager.
The ancient wind urged the true qi, and immediately sensed a space of ten cubic meters, there were a lot of things in it, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved.
"It's really a Qiankun bag, kid, you sent it!" Long Xiaoyu said loudly, "Do you know that the Qiankun bag is very valuable, and there are very few in the entire True Martial Sect. Sister, I want to snatch it!"
"Senior Sister Xiaoyu, if you like it, take it, isn't it just a Qiankun bag?"
Gu Feng shrugged and handed it over.
Although the Qiankun bag is precious, it is really dispensable for him, and if he has, it is just more convenient.
"The eyes are pure, there is no treachery, your kid has a good heart!" Long Xiaoyu commented, shook his head, and said proudly, "If I want to, I should take it myself! Since the little dragon man has this kind of Qiankun bag, I'm afraid other beasts will also have it!"
"Senior sister is arrogant, since you don't want it, let's see if there is anything you like!"
As he spoke, Gu Feng took out all the things that Long Mu had treasured.
In addition to some food and clothing, there are also three books, more than a dozen jade boxes and some jade bottles.
"Take a look first, I'll go see Big Brother!"
Gu Feng turned away, he had been worried about Zongheng Wuji, there was no danger at this time, so he hurriedly went to see the specific situation.
Looking at Gu Feng's back, Lan Xin was puzzled: "He is the fourth brother of Zongji, how can that Gu Feng be so strong not long after he entered the sect?"
"It's talented!" Long Xiaoyu was puzzled, but he didn't dwell on it, but said with annoyance, "It's really hateful that such a good disciple was forced away!"
"Don't you feel strange?" Lan Xin groaned, "At the beginning, he made a big fuss about the sect, killed disciples, and even yelled at injustice, but there were no elders coming forward, which is obviously abnormal. ”
Long Xiaoyu's eyes narrowed, "It's a pity, I was blocked by Mu Xiaoying that day, and I didn't ask for help in time! I really don't know about the disposition of the sect, I hope I don't get angry, otherwise ......!"