Chapter 170: The Old Dragon Joins the War
Zhang Yang carefully observed Long Qingyun's expression while considering what he wanted to say. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Besides, it's rare to see a spirit beast with dragon bloodline now, since it should be a blessing to be met by a senior! I never thought that letting a senior casually enter the body of a spirit beast, that would be an insult to the senior......"
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he waited for Long Qingyun's stormy scolding. But to Zhang Yang's surprise, Long Qingyun was silent.
"There's a play!" Zhang Yang was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.
"Senior, you have also seen the current situation, although I have the help of these senior brothers, I am still at an absolute disadvantage, and there are hundreds of pairs of tiger-eyed eyes staring at me, staring at the "Forbidden Technique" I got behind the cliff...... You can't watch me get "The Art of Forbidden Sealing" and then split up before I can cover the heat. To tell the truth, it is not easy to find a telekinesis on the current Heavenly Continent, even if there is an existence of a telekinesis master, it will not necessarily enter this sword palace......!
Zhang Yang deliberately dragged a long tail note, and looked at Long Qingyun expectantly.
Long Qingyun's remnant soul was entrenched in Zhang Yang's mind, and the two long beards in front of his nose swayed gently with his exhalation and inhalation.
"Boy, you must know that the birth of a strong man is always accompanied by countless life and death experiences, which supreme strong person has not come out of the brink of death several times to reach a higher level! What you are encountering now is just a small ordeal, if you can't bear this little ordeal, how can you talk about climbing to the peak of martial arts......" Long Qingyun stared at the flamboyant sword soul and said in an unquestionable tone.
Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Long Qingyun was worried about.
"Old Dragon, I want to ask you, old man, what do we martial cultivators need in addition to practicing hard and never giving up in our lives?" Zhang Yang paused for a moment before speaking again.
"Old Dragon, let me answer for you! We still need chance, and we also have the opportunity to go against the sky and the ultimate luck! I believe that no matter how hard a martial artist cultivates, without the guidance of a famous teacher, and without any unusual encounters, he can't compare to those peers who have everything! That's why there are scattered cultivators and sect disciples!"
"You kid ......" Long Qingyun sneered, his face full of helplessness!
"Hehe, senior, you are my flamboyant chance! It's my flamboyant luck! Now I'm in trouble, shouldn't you play your role in this opportunity......"
Long Qingyun thought for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay! Boy! Since I separated a trace of remnant soul to follow you, I am ready to become the protector of your martial arts path! I, Long Qingyun, finally encountered a chance to regain my freedom, and I will not let others destroy anything!"
At the end, Long Qingyun's face flashed with anger, and a heroic spirit belonging to the supreme powerhouse burst out.
"But boy, if you want me to enter that ice bump's body, you have to get close to it! I can't just fly over in my current soul form! There are so many pairs of eyes here staring at you, but these two guys in front of you ......" Long Qingyun suddenly remembered a very important point, and said to Zhang Yang with a strange smile on his face.
"Hehe, don't worry about the seniors, these two guys can't stop me!" Zhang Yang's face was also fierce, the rolling golden vitality rushed out of his body, the long sword in his hand became more and more brilliant, and the space in front of Zhang Yang seemed a little illusory because of the backlog of vitality!
"Go!"
He threw the long sword in his hand towards the two black-robed men.
Seeing Zhang Yang's move, the two black-robed people were overjoyed, they thought that Zhang Yang had exhausted his donkey skills and was making the final dying struggle, and the two chased Zhang Yang even more desperately, as if the divine weapons and secret techniques were within reach.
And the sword that Zhang Yang threw over was naturally ignored by them. In their eyes, a weapon that is not held in the hands of a martial artist is not called a weapon, at most it is just a lump of iron.
And Zhang Yang is waiting for this moment!
"Exploding !!!!!"
Zhang Yang's mind moved, and the spiritual power attached to the long sword directly detonated the massive vitality hidden in the long sword!
"Bang ......"
There was a loud bang, the golden light burst out, dazzling to the extreme, and countless fragments of the long sword flew back and forth!
Zhang Yang took advantage of this opportunity and rushed towards Bing Lingzi without looking back, and at the same time, with a flick of his sleeves, a blue light fell out.
"Qing Mang, let me stop those two people at all costs!"
"Roaring ......"
The blue light landed and directly turned into a giant python thirty zhang long, blocking behind Zhang Yang, staring vigilantly at the place where the golden light was filled. Sure enough, two ragged guys rushed out of it, and Qing Mang roared and rushed straight up.
Zhang Yang had a wind under his feet, and soon approached the battle group of Ice Lingzi. Looking up, Ice Lingzi rode the Ice Demon Beast to fight between the two eight-armed war demons, and all kinds of ice magic powers emerged one after another, but they couldn't help the two monsters!
After Zhang Yang glanced at it a few times, he suddenly shouted in the direction of Bing Lingzi.
"Senior brother!"
Zhang Yang's voice not only attracted the attention of Bing Lingzi, but also attracted the attention of the two eight-armed war demons, and at that moment, more than a dozen fist shadows greeted Zhang Yang!
"You are looking for !! death"
Bing Lingzi snorted coldly, and with a wave of the ice sword in his hand, several small ice and snow storms attacked the two eight-armed battle demons, wanting to solve Zhang Yang's danger.
And Zhang Yang was unmoved in the face of the fist of the eight-armed war demon, his body was slippery like a fish, drilling back and forth, always making every fist that could be worthy of smashing on him fall into the air.
"Hmph, you two guys, apart from being bigger and taller, what else is worth showing off!" Zhang Yang snorted coldly, and a cold wind blew behind him, and Zhang Yang knew that it was Senior Brother Bing Lingzi who killed him without looking back.
"Hurry! come up!" Bing Lingzi shouted, urging urgently!
jumped backwards, landed beside Bing Lingzi lightly, and smiled at Bing Lingzi.
"Hehe, brother, I'm here to help you......"
"Senior brother, although these two guys seem to be tall and clumsy, they are also rough and thick-skinned, and they are difficult to deal with, don't take it lightly!" Bing Lingzi said lightly, in his eyes, Zhang Yang is a very smart person, just a few words.
As soon as Zhang Yang stood on the Ice Demon Beast, he kept looking at the big guy under his feet, and laughed loudly after hearing the advice of the Ice Spirit Son.
"Haha, don't worry, senior brother! I've found a way to deal with these two guys, but I have to borrow this big guy at my brother's feet!"
Under the puzzled gaze of Ice Lingzi, Zhang Yang half-squatted down and put a hand on the back of the Ice Demon Beast.
I saw that with the flow of golden light on Zhang Yang's arm, a terrifying aura that made Ice Lingzi tremble slowly awakened from the Ice Demon Beast under his feet......