Chapter 121 The Fat Man's Flying Knife

"Don't waste your efforts, the water lily is fragrant, the taste shouldn't be so strong, but if you put a few drops of drunken floral fragrance in the petals, it's different. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Duan Zhengfei smiled slightly.

Drunk with flowers!

To be precise, it is a kind of drug, which is non-toxic in itself, but if it encounters pollen, it will emit a rich floral fragrance, and once inhaled, it will not be able to stimulate vitality for at least half an hour.

"Elder Duan, what do you mean by this. Song Tie shook his body, and his limbs were weak.

"Hehe, I recently heard that you have entered a newcomer in Xianyin Hall, I don't know which little friend it is, can you come out and see it. Duan Zhengfei stroked his beard, his gaze swept over the bodies of the nine disciples one by one.

The Yunlu Sect sent such a large formation, and it turned out to be for Senior Brother, Song Tie couldn't help but be stunned, and said: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, the Holy Hidden Hall is a famous sect after all, and for a task like this, Senior Brother naturally stays in the Sect to sit in the hall, and there is no need to appear." ”

Actually...... I didn't come! The information is really wrong!

He Bicongee frowned, and looked at Duan Zhengfei, meaning what to do next.

"Alas, the wood is already in the boat, let's do it!" Duan Zhengfei frowned tightly and sighed lightly.

"Yes!"

He Bi Congee had a strange smile on his face, and with a wave of his big hand, the two disciples behind him walked out with long swords.

"We are disciples of the Holy Hidden Hall, aren't you afraid that this matter will be exposed? ”

"I'm afraid, it's because I'm afraid, that's why I have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. One of the disciples of the Yunlu Sect sneered, and at the same time, a sword stabbed out, targeting Song Tie.

An ordinary sword, no need to be fancy, as long as it infiltrates a little Yuan Force, because the people of the Xianyin Hall who are drunk with the fragrance of flowers are no different from a group of lambs to the slaughter in his eyes.

All the disciples of the Immortal Hidden Hall closed their desperate eyes at the same time, and it was almost foreseeable that the next second would be a scene of flesh and blood.

Ding!

Very crisp metal impact, this should not be the sound of the long sword piercing into the body, a few disciples were stunned, subconsciously opened their eyes, and a strange scene appeared.

The two disciples of the Yunlu Sect fell to the ground, completely lifeless, each with a flying knife as thin as a thorn poked at the center of their eyebrows, and two long swords scattered aside.

"What person?" He Bicongee broke out in a cold sweat.

Duan Zhengfei looked at the dense forest and smiled deeply: "You still made a move after all!"

Everyone's expressions were stunned, only to see the light and shadow in the dense forest flash, and a fat man covered in dirt clapped his hands and walked out: "Old thing, you think you pretend to be deep, you are a master, since you have already discovered me, why don't you rescue the two of them." ”

Duan Zhengfei glanced at the two corpses on the ground lightly, and his face was expressionless: "Why should I save it, the nine disciples of the Holy Yin Hall, plus the two disciples of the Yunlu Sect, and the corpses of the Yunlu Sect at the same time, can there be a more convincing scene than this?"

Lei Fat shrugged helplessly: "Jiang, it's still old and spicy!"

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?" He Bi Congee suddenly rose up and stepped out.

"Raymond, the new disciple of the Holy Hidden Hall!" Lei Fat grinned and nodded towards the camp of the Holy Hidden Hall, damn it, he was chased by a bear for eight miles, and finally found the large army, and he is also a disciple of the Holy Hidden Hall, my relatives!

Everyone's minds were at a loss, this little fat man ...... How come the new recruits in the other branches have never been mentioned.

Duan Zhengfei and He Bicongee glanced at each other, to be able to sit in the position of elder and hall master respectively in the Yunlu Sect, at least the eyesight strength is still there, judging from the fluctuation of the Yuan Force on the Lei Fat Man, it should be at the level of consummation in the Huahai Realm.

At this age, such strength, coupled with a small flying knife that is extremely incommensurate with the figure, it is simply ...... It is impossible to prevent it, no wonder he killed two disciples in the hall as soon as he made a move.

The point is that such a talent is actually used by the Holy Hidden Church, so it can't be kept.

Kill!

He Bi Congee's eyes swelled with murderous intent, and he walked out slowly, and at some point, he had an extra sword in his hand.

The name of the sword is broken rain, two feet eight long, King Kong crystal forging, the main benefit, and the treasure of the Yunlu Sect.

Yuan Li poured in, and the Broken Rain Sword flashed with dazzling white light, and slashed out gorgeously.

The fat man stuck out his tongue and jumped sideways, avoiding the edge of the sword.

Rumble!

The rain was cut on the ground, and the sword light cracked and sprinkled around, and suddenly there were more than a dozen sword marks on the ground, which was not only the residual power of the sword, but also the embodiment of the strength of He Bi Congee.

The sword was not exhausted, and He Bi Congee had already been killed, and the broken rain shone again and swept out.

Before the fat man could stand firmly, the cool breeze came again, and he hurriedly made a fish jump, and at the same time, the cold light flashed in his hand, and three flying knives were thrown out.

Ding! Ding!

With three crisp sounds, three small sparks burst out of the sword body of Broken Rain, and the flying knife as thin as a thorn fell into the dust, but He Bicongee's sword momentum was slowed down.

One inch long, one inch strong;

One inch short, one inch dangerous!

Without the slightest hesitation, Lei Fatzi's fingers flicked violently, and a slight light shone in the air, and seven flying knives flew out in a row.

The Big Dipper of the stars!

This is the introduction to the "Starry Sky Jue" dropped by Elder Liu of the Liuhe Sect, and it is also the limit of what Lei Fatzi can do now.

The Broken Rain Sword rotated, and a fan-shaped sword screen was formed in the flow of brilliance, and the flying knife seemed to hit the copper wall and iron wall, and after jumping a few times in mid-air, the "Big Dipper" declared useless, but He Bicongee's eyes showed a trace of surprise, because this move actually forced himself to defend himself.

Duan Zhengfei's slightly closed eyes also shot out for the first time, as an elder of the Yunlu Sect, he could see that Lei Fatzi's technique was not skilled enough, which showed that the power of this set of flying knife tricks was far more than that, such a martial art technique was rare in any sect, how could it not be coveted.

And the disciples of the Immortal Yin Hall have already opened their mouths one by one, new disciples, the strength of this little fat man...... It can't be a branch church that poached strong reinforcements from the outside for the sake of the six-church meeting.

The sword light rose sharply, and the sword power emitted by the Broken Rain Sword generated a huge pressure, and every fluctuation of the Yuan Force was fatal, and the figure of the Fat Thunder Man fluttered like a leaf in the wind, becoming more and more difficult and embarrassed.

"Big Dipper" can only be regarded as the introduction to "The Stars in the Sky", it is difficult to have lethality against the hall master of Yunlu Sect, the main thing is to delay the opponent's sword momentum and keep a safe distance, after all, the advantage of flying knives against swords lies in distance.

This is a contest between imminence and anti-imminence, but the problem is that in the face of Hebi Congee's terrain strength, imminence is only a matter of time, and there is no solution to this problem!

The disciples of the Immortal Hidden Hall all widened their eyes, especially Zhang Heng, who was called a grievance in his heart, he really didn't count the days when he went out, and the first time he did the task, he was actually calculated by the Yunlu Sect, and he also dispatched a big man, this kind of thing is unheard of.

Damn, what the hell does Yunlu Sect want to do!

"Brother Lei, leave us alone, run, run!" Song Tie shook his body and wanted to rush over, but he fell to the ground with a stumble, and the medicinal properties of the drunken flower fragrance completely attacked.

Lei Fat Man gritted his teeth and panted, grandma is a bear, he also wants to run, but ...... Can you give your back to the enemy?

Rumble!

The sword light fell, Yuan Li exploded, a strand of Lei Fatzi's hair was cut off, the residual power of the sword momentum swept to his shoulder, and a sharp pain came, and he took seven or eight steps back in a row.

"Little fat man, the Holy Hidden Hall accepts disciples, it is a matter of time before it falls, I see that your strength is good, why don't you come to our Yunlu Sect." ”

A smile appeared on He Bi Congee's face, he held the broken rain, and walked step by step without hurrying, this is a kind of self-confidence, confidence in complete control of the rhythm, the reason why Lei Fat Man is still alive is because there is still value, and the flying knife trick has not yet arrived.

Duan Zhengfei nodded with satisfaction, He Bicongee was grown up by him, his heart is mature, he is thoughtful, the key is to have means.

Lei Fat Man scratched the back of his head and grinned: "Okay, it's just that the disciple has a good friend, I don't know if I can bring it together." ”

Shameless, shameless!

In the minds of the disciples of Xianyin Hall, Lei Fatzi's heroic image, which was still very tall just now, suddenly became a bear.

"Haha, how young are you...... That's it, the master of this hall loves the house and Wu, and he will set a precedent for you, but the one you want to bring is a good ......" He Bicongee pursed his lips, not afraid of mentioning conditions, afraid of not mentioning conditions.

"I'm going to bring ...... Your grandma!"

As he spoke, the thunder fat man suddenly burst out, and in mid-air, more than a dozen flying knives were as thin as thorns, shining brightly, like a goddess scattering flowers, and shot out in one go.

It's not a move, it's just a last ditch.

Looking at the flying shadows coming from the sky, the corners of He Bicongee's mouth set off a strange arc, this little fat man, is still too tender.

"At the end of the tree, you can't wear Lu Min. ”

The Broken Rain Sword roared softly, and the sword qi poured out like a stormy wave, and more than a dozen cold rays in mid-air quickly melted like snowflakes in water.

Rumble!

The sword qi exploded, and the whole person of the thunder fat man flew out, and after rolling on the ground a few times, he got up suddenly, and in the dilated pupils, the shadow of the Broken Rain Sword was getting closer and closer, but at this moment, a bright smile bloomed on the fat man's face: "Boss, you are handsome again!"

Come back to this set!

He Bi Congee smiled contemptuously, and the Broken Rain Sword was just about to slash out again, when a lazy voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Fat brother, you're getting fat again. ”

He Bicongee suddenly turned around, but found that not far away, a smiling face and a black knife......