Chapter 391

Wan Tingjun fell back to the ground, bleeding and dizzy, but the pain in his body seemed to be lighter. www.biquge.info He only felt that his eyes were blood-red, but his eyes were bleeding, and he reached out and wiped his eyes vigorously, only to see that the black long sword smashed into his hand again, and the black qi of the sword body was endless, pulling his body to attack forward. And the shattered red mangs seemed to have divinity, knowing that they were the enemy, they were completely constricted and gathered together, resisting with all their might, and for a while, they couldn't hold each other, and the cold aura and nausea on Wan Tingjun's body gradually receded a lot.

Wan Tingjun gasped, frightened, and subconsciously shook his hand, but the strange sword was already a part of his palm, and he couldn't shake it off, black and red, and he was still fighting.

Wan Tingjun was scared in his heart, he just wanted to stay as far away from this strange thing as possible, he used all his strength to get up, and before he could take a step, he only felt dizzy in his head, the whole person swayed, his feet were weak, his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground. The red and black sword in front of him were entangled, and they were fighting happily, but the black qi was steaming, and it seemed to have the upper hand.

Only a moment later, sure enough, I saw the black sword invade in a big way, and the red mangs retreated one after another, as if they were powerless to resist, at this time, Wan Tingjun suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm, and at a glance, his heart almost jumped out of his mouth. But seeing that in the palm of his hand, the crack of the tiger's mouth was getting deeper and deeper, and the palm life pattern was attached, and the red blood seeped out of the skin, and it was endless, and he actually broke the entire palm into two halves.

Wan Tingjun's whole body trembled, and his face was full of blood, correspondingly, the red mang swept away the blood beads that fell under his palm, and suddenly he was bright and prosperous, and he counterattacked vigorously, not only reversing the situation, but also gradually overpowering the black qi.

Following his direction, Wan Tingjun was even more stunned, and at this moment he realized that the entire sky seemed to have changed, the demon red blood moon on his head was no longer there, and a round of bright jade disk took its place, hanging in the middle of the dark sky, so close to him, as if he could reach out and touch it.

"This, this is ...... You mean the blood moon in the sky ran into the sword?"

"What's wrong? don't you believe it?" the emperor looked at him, and the bitter smile on his face became even thicker.

"The twelve rounds of celestial phenomena are the condensation of endless divine energy, but now you have also taken away a round, blood is the medium, and the blood moon is the guide, helping you to practice a method, and now this sword is yours, but, do you know? Your opponent is the god of the ancient wilderness!"

The words were extremely low, full of absurdity, Wan Tingjun's eyes widened, and he looked at him as if he was looking at a fool.

"My opponent is the Ancient Gods!"

"Yes, this sword was originally owned by the fallen god Marsen, and now, it has become your blood training, you say, will the gods spare you. Nodding vigorously, the Emperor's face darkened even more.

"Okay, what's the joke, he wants to give it to him? You saw it, the sword is here, the gods just come and get it, okay I'm leaving, goodbye, oh no, it's better not to see ......." How could it be like this? He was in the middle of the roar of the wolf shadow, how could he still be alive? And what was it like, with the point of that sword, why was there so much coercion that made him unable to move at all? Is he frightened? Cold ...... It was so cold, and the blood all over my body seemed to be frozen.

Yi Fanhan's eyes widened more and more, and the old wolf seemed to notice the changes in her body, and looked up at her eyes, but the long sword of the Spirit Slashing Sword roared in the wind and rain, and when it was killed, it passed along the head of the old wolf like a knife cutting tofu.

The old wolf's mouth was wide open, and before he could make any moves, the whole head had been split in two, blood and brains were splashed like a gate, and the body that was completely flowing was easy to powder and snow-white, blue, black, and plasma were cloudy, and this woman lay down with a strange bewitching beauty, like an apostle dedicated to death.

However, the sword power of the Spirit Slashing Sword and the long sword did not disappear, and it even went down the skull, directly attacking Yi Fanhan's brain.

"Ahh

The last thought in her mind flashed away, but after all, she couldn't see him for the last time, Dad, as if to say, I love you.......

In this way, at this last moment, her mind was clear, and the endless fear retreated, and she was generous, and her tear-stained face was stained with inexplicable sighs.

It's just that the sword froze in the place where she was two fingers tightly between her eyebrows, and not far from the side of Wan Tingjun, who fell that day, and Yi Fanhan, who was also lying quietly on the ground, the tiger-faced Jade King cast a divine technique within a hundred meters-Infernal Great Sealing Technique, sealing all the worlds and spaces around the two of them. The spell has been completed, and with the divine attainments of the Tiger King, the Jade King, and the God King, it can only last for a blink of a moment. So there was another person here, who was shuttling through the forest very quickly, and at this critical moment, he squatted on the side of the two of them, took the "Tiger Roaring World" in Yi Fanhan's hand, and put it on top of Wan Tingjun.

The long sword of the Spirit Slashing Sword that buzzed and vibrated in Wan Tingjun's hand seemed to have lost its divine power, the crimson blood on the sword completely receded, and the Heavenly Wheel Blood Moon Seal on the sword body also became dim. Since then, he has no strength to hold it, and he was pulled out by Damu and fell to the ground hard.

Hearing only the sound of "poof", the tiger-faced jade king could no longer hold on, and a mouthful of blood spat on the ground. At the same time, on Yi Fanhan's body, Wan Tingjun, who was pressed down in the air, also lost all his strength, and fell the horizontal flesh cushion of the jade body under this body.

Wan Tingjun, who was unconscious, muttered to herself, and fluttered into her ear, "Fei'er, Fei'er, is it you?" I, I don't want you to have anything to do, don't ......" He stretched out his hand and tightly wrapped his arms around Yi Fanhan's body.

His hand was so cold, and her body shrank tightly when it touched it, but the force in his hand was so great that it was as if she wanted to clamp herself tightly into his flesh, and it was even more difficult for her to move half a minute.

"Well, I'm right here,...... It's ...... here." She exhaled like a lan, and the words she said scared herself, but the movements on her body couldn't help it, reaching out and holding him tightly in her arms.

"What's wrong with me?" she thought, looking at his sleeping face in a coma, and finding that the scars on his face had quietly fallen off, and he was a handsome hairy boy. "I, I'm right here......" she thought secretly, blushing and shy, and turned her face sideways.

Time flies, like a fleeting shuttle, the tiger-faced jade king and Da Mu just quietly guarded in this messy forest, occasionally taking care of the injured people, or finding a few pieces of clothes and pants of the deceased soldiers, covering Yi Fanhan's body.

In this way, the quiet forest has passed for a long time.

The wind blew through the tips of the girl's hair, she curled up, squatted by the campfire, the military uniform on her body was playing at will, only when she heard the slight shaking sound, she would turn her head, look at Wan Tingjun and Ruofei who were snuggling up to each other under the tree, and her heart was knotted again for a while, pinching the fork of the tree, and drawing circles on the ground.

"Hum ......" Behind him, the tiger-faced Yujun cleared his throat, paced slowly, dragged on the thick and warm fox fur shirt on his body, wrapped it around her body, and then squatted side by side beside her.

"Give" The Jade King smiled, and took out a seven-petal rootless fairy grass full of fragrance, which made her slightly surprised.

"It's ?......"

There are nine petals in the wolf's den, leaving one petal to continue to be raised, and one petal is used to warm the body veins of the little girl, and remove the influence of the wolf howl. ”

"Oh!" Yi Fanhan replied in a low voice, and then asked, "You, do you also see that she is a woman......?" Then she's fine!"

I don't want this daughter to look down on her father's ability, Yi Tianhe smiled slightly bitterly, and then said: "The body is fine, the "Divine Spell" technique is still more than enough to deal with the little wolf howling, but it's just ......"

"Just what?"

"Hey, I can only look at his creation, the magic spell is cast by the gods through the life mark, but this borrowing method is easy, but it is difficult to get out! This girl can directly feel the divine will, but she doesn't know if it's a blessing or a curse. "You, what are you doing? We are the people of the Seven Sects Sword South Imperial Fort, and we came to Jiangdu this time to meet Lord Nangong Yi. The white-robed god was signaled by Hogg to report to his house immediately, but he was pushed away by the guard at the head of the guard.

"Then you don't have to go, we are the thirteenth team of the Nanyang Army, Jiangdu has been taken over by us, and now that Nangong's new policy is established, you are openly parading the streets to torture prisoners, which is a great disrespect to our Jiangdu. The officer replied with a wave of his hand, and his voice suddenly raised, "Come on!" ”

The Nanyang Army is actually the forbidden army of the Nangong family, because the Nangong family is in Nangong Gucheng south of Bes, and resists the first line of Nanshan in the kingdom of God all the year round.

In this way, the Nanyang Guards, who are as vast as a mountain fire and have a unified military formation, these white-robed cultivators have a feeling of being powerful and difficult to use, and they are greeted by the sergeants, with the long blade and the halberd, and the military formation is the same, the Nanyu Divine Cultivators have shrunk into one for a while, and they are close to the prison car.

But at this moment, the blue moon in Hogg's hand hurriedly made a move, groaning, and the white horse was already frightened when he sat down, and when his body retreated, he had already met the patting sword, and his body was dressed like a horse peak nest, and the huge horse was killed in an instant.

The blue moon did not pause, and immediately slashed down, sweeping towards the spearhead handle in the sergeant's hand, only to hear a sonorous sound of soldiers, and the long soldiers in the hands of the guards withered instantly, but the tiger king in Hogg's hand was also numb from shock, which made his eyebrows suspicious and suddenly his heart.

"This ......" he thought to himself, the Seven Sects Sword Ding Ten Divine Swords, Lan Yueming accounted for one of them, at such a time against the long soldiers in front of him, he couldn't sweep them away, but instead shook his mouth numb, this, what kind of strange weapons are these.

Turning his head and glancing carefully, it made his face change greatly, and the thirteen Southern Imperial Divine Cultivators accompanying him, among which the lowest rank has already obtained the title ......of God, such a pair of ranks, it has become a one-sided situation in front of him, and now, in addition to his own ability to stand up against each other, his own side, has been captured for life, and the whole army has been wiped out.

This Nanyang squad of dozens of people can be as consistent in combat power, allowing their divine cultivators to be defeated like this.

There is not only shame in the heart, but also anger, this is a serious trampling on the belief that their strong people are respected, so the long sword is decided, get up and groan, and the body turns sharply like a spinning top, and then the big palm is pressed down, and the ants below are slapped away.

Shadow Fury presses the Angry Cloud Palm, starting for the Seven Sects Sword Formation, the body is like a strong cone, gathering force and pressing, when it is used to penetrate and skill, even Xiaoshan can be covered with one palm, which is one of Hogg's famous magic skills.

However, after the palm fell, the Nanyang guards under the shadow actually gathered their spears and faced each other, and the spear blades rose one after another, facing each other towards the giant palms that condensed down.

The palm and spear were opposite, and the strength of the bang collided and opened, and the military guards on the ground were unstable after all, scattered all over the ground, and this Hogg was not happy, the abdomen was like meeting the iron stone, and it was difficult to vomit, and what was even worse was still in this palm, and it was pierced by the force of the spear just now, so that his strength had disappeared eight, his body withered, and he also leaned on the side of the prisoner car.

"Hehe, you also have today, retribution, retribution." Seeing that he was so embarrassed, Ah Scar in the car laughed even more and scolded with laughter.

"Hmph!" Hogg glanced at him, the gloom on his face was beyond words, but he didn't say anything, and immediately smashed out a punch, directly pressing on the end of the **** in the scar's ass, and immediately passed through the intestines vigorously, almost fainting in pain.

"Good, so ruthless...... , today's hatred will be ten times or a hundred times more rewarding for you in the future. "Now Scar has been trained and skilled, and he can only say a word," ...... I will make you taste ten times or a hundred times more ......."

Directly in front of the prisoner cart, the guards who had been surrounding suddenly dispersed, they were divided on both sides, and a human-shaped aisle was opened, and two people walked slowly side by side. Among them, the short-haired prime man in his thirties, dressed in a military uniform, his body is even more upright, and his face is cold and chiseled;

In this way, the two of them walked side by side, like a fire and cold wind, and they were two diametrically opposed images.

"Castle, castle master. Looking at the short and fat Dongguan, Hogg's hand on his chest slowly went down, bowed slightly towards Lei Yuan, the lord of the Southern Imperial Fort, and then turned his head to the side of the king, and looked at the officer's eyes, and there was a lightning difference in his sight, and he couldn't move it for a while. (To be continued.) )