At this moment, outside the Yangquan Restaurant, a mixed sound suddenly came. Jiang Ping'an listened slightly, her ear power was excellent, and she could hear the subtle sound thirty zhang away.

I only heard a loud voice say, "Senior brother, are you sure that Yang Yanfeng, the lackey of the night crow, is here?" ”

Another hoarse voice replied, "Senior brother, according to what the lord said, it should be true, he Yang Yanfeng should have arrived in Baishi Town at this time." ”

The loud voice continued: "Senior brother, the two of us have been rummaging in this town almost twice, but we haven't even found a single hair of Old Dog Yang?" ”

The hoarse voice replied again, "Look, senior brother." Why don't we go to this Yangquan restaurant and ask, maybe there is an unexpected surprise? ”

When Jiang Ping'an heard this, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Yunda, Jianda, cousin, let's withdraw!" ”

Yang Yanfeng and Yunfeng Lei looked at each other, not knowing what medicine was sold in Jiang Ping'an's gourd.

However, since she Jiang Ping'an said so, there must be her reason - it's not too late to ask afterwards

Wu Daoren chanted: "Yang Yanfeng, take a break - look at the sword" In an instant, the Wu Daoren actually floated into the air, walked off the ground, stepped on the four elephants and gossip, and the blue flying sword around him flew diagonally, directly attacking the three of them.

Jian Bin's face turned cold, and he said solemnly: "You go first, I'll come to the back of the palace." "The whole body turned into a white sword domain, and suddenly disappeared, but it came out of thin air in front of Wu Daoren, enveloping the whole body of the pure yang real person." Zheng", there were countless piercing hisses. For a while, sparks splashed in the sword domain, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

Jiang Ping'an nodded, pulled Yang Yanfeng and rushed towards the window, while Yun Fenglei was guarding behind the two.

But at this moment, with the sound of "Peng", the three of them felt locked by a hot breath, Yang Yanfeng pointed to the window, and exclaimed: "Cousin, senior Yun, pay attention to the ahead." ”

Jiang Ping'an heard the words and looked at it—he saw that by the window, a layer of solid flame wall was like a huge palm wrapping around the edge of the window, and if he forcibly broke through the window, he would definitely be injured by the flames.

Yang Yanfeng pointed to the gate of Yangquan Restaurant with his hand, and said, "Quick, go to the main gate." ”

Suddenly, there was an angry roar from heaven and earth: "The surname Yang, do you want to leave?" Have you asked the old man? As soon as the words fell, a piercing whistling shock wave came, and the faces of the heroes changed dramatically when they heard the sound. It's just that this time everyone has learned wisely, and they have retreated to the door, and some have blocked their hearing.

"The eight directions are angry and crushing their brains, and the sky is roaring? It's the old pervert who doesn't want to be fierce. Seeing that the situation was not good, Yun Feng Lei roared, and his gray pupils returned to clear. He gathered the qi in his chest, and the power of wind and thunder was endless.

It seems that he intends to use the roar of the gale and thunder to suppress the roar of the eight directions in anger and shattering the brain. Under the fight of the two voices, the sound wave is endless.

Jiang Ping'an only felt that the blood in his chest was churning, and his face was pale. And Yang Yanfeng was even more miserable, his face was pale, he covered his ears with one hand, and almost suffocated on the spot.

Seeing that the situation of the two of them was not good, Yunfeng Lei flew out, pushed his palms flat, and the fierce thunder power and the wild howling wind power attacked directly.

Seeing that the Heavenly Wind and Thunder Palm was killed in an instant, he shouted fiercely, the tiger was on the dragon plate, the scorching flame palm was facing the sky, facing the wind and thunder palm, and the power was even stronger by three points.

With a loud bang, the four palms converged, the wind and thunder flames collided, and the firelight and thunder splashed in an instant, and the cloud wind and thunder were repelled in the air, and they couldn't stand firm after landing, staggering and retreating a few steps, the power of the wind and thunder on the body weakened, and the Xuan Gong flowed all over the body, but the corners of the mouth were bloodshot.

On the other hand, there is no need to be fierce, the tiger's mouth of both palms is cracked, the blood is dripping, there are fire clouds flashing in the palms, the forehead is steaming and the breath of the sun is moving, and a pair of copper bell-sized eyes are glowing red, as if they are about to gush out.

"Cloud drunkard? It's you? Wu Lilie blurted out a low voice, his voice tinged with surprise.

Yun Fenglei said hesitantly: "Hehe, no ghost, I haven't seen you for thirty years, why has this martial art regressed?" Oh, too, the old pervert has already been hollowed out in Sweetwater Lane in Middle-earth. ”

Wu Lilie was so provoked by him, his heart was furious, and he hated: "Hmph! The old drunkard Hugh was dumbfounded. It's just right today, old man, I'm going to clean you up with Yang Boy together. ”

Jiang Ping'an and Yang Yanfeng looked at each other, and together came up with a message in their minds: "These two people have known each other for a long time, and they seem to have fought each other thirty years ago, and they have a lot of grievances. ”

Yun Feng Lei sneered, and slowly stretched out his palms, but seeing the thunder light in his left palm moved, and the wind blade in his right palm appeared, the wind and thunder began to bombard, and he turned into a Ying Long with wind and thunder attributes, facing the storm, opening his teeth and dancing claws, protecting his body, he pointed at him and said with a smile: "Colorless ghost, you and I have been famous in the martial arts of Zhongzhou for many years, and today we will be separated!" Let's see if my Purple Electric Blue Wind Gate's Heavenly Wind Thunder Palm is powerful, or is your Burning Sun Sect's Red Sun Technique more powerful? ”

"Hah, that's exactly what I want. Come on, old drunkard! I saw that Wu Li was not in a hurry, with his palms on his waist, and then his palms across his chest. With a shake of the left palm and a shake of the right palm, a white tiger appeared. The white tiger roared up to the sky, and a circle of red flames appeared around its body, and a flame white tiger appeared in front of him.

Suddenly, Jiang, Yang, and Yun only felt that their bodies were blazing and scorching, and the heat wave was rolling in their faces.

Yang Yanfeng frowned and said, "Red Red Sun Technique? Senior Yun, isn't it the Burning Sun Xuangong?

Yun Feng Lei bowed his head and said: "That's right, this is the secret of the Burning Sun Sect, a higher level of exercise than the Burning Sun Xuangong - the Red Sun Technique. ”

Yang Yanfeng didn't expect the Burning Sun Sect to have such a miraculous skill, and he was shocked in his heart, and said with a smile: This Red Sun Technique is a thousand times more powerful than his grandson Soulless Star's Burning Sun Xuangong, ten thousand times. Fortunately, the innocent young man back then would not have done this miracle, otherwise, I'm afraid that I, Yang someone, would have died in Zhongzhou a long time ago. ”

Jiang Ping'an didn't know the allusion to this, and was surprised when he heard it: "Cousin, what do you mean?" ”

Yun Fenglei continued: "Young master, what the young master said is right, this old pervert still has some real kung fu in his hands." If it weren't for his early preference for women, he would have been nostalgic for the land of fireworks. I'm afraid he has already practiced to the highest level of the Red Sun Technique. ”

Jiang Ping'an suddenly coughed and said, "Ahem, Da Yunyun, right now, are you sure to defeat this old pervert in a few moves?" ”

Yun Fenglei said in a low voice: "Young Master, judging from the situation of his subordinates fighting him just now, within five hundred moves, there will be no winner or loser. And, to be honest, the old horseman's fire genus restrained his subordinates, and I couldn't take advantage of it in the slightest. Unless...... Unless there is a master of ice mystic skills......."

Jiang Ping'an was stunned when he heard this, and turned his gaze to Yang Yanfeng. whispered: "Then it's troublesome, there is a master outside this door to find my cousin." And...... And as the battle drags on, I don't know how many more masters will join the battle. ”

When Yang Yanfeng heard this, he laughed and said, "Haha! It seems that I'm quite popular. This revenge-seeking, fate-seeking, wave after wave. Interesting, interesting. ”

Yun Feng Lei said: "Young Master, you and Young Master Cousin should withdraw first." Here, it's up to me and Brother Jian, how long can we resist. ”

Jiang Ping'an muttered: "No, even if it is the two of you, it may be difficult to last in the face of the master wheel battle." When you die, they will chase you down. Moreover, my cousin has broken an arm, and his combat strength has been greatly reduced, I'm afraid—"

Yang Yanfeng mentioned the Flying Star Ling Qianji, and suddenly said: "Cousin, Senior Yun, don't worry about it, this is my business, and it has nothing to do with you." You still have sword seniors, so let's go first. ”

After saying that, Yang Yanfeng "pounced" on the ground and shot an arrow at Wu Li. But seeing that the star chasing arrow was not close to him, the flame white tiger on Wu Lielie's body turned the star chasing arrow into ashes in an instant.

He fought hard against Zhou Yan just now, was seriously injured, and lost an arm. But he still retains a certain amount of combat effectiveness, and if he faces ordinary masters in the rivers and lakes, there should be no problem. However, if it is a peerless master like Wu Lilie, the future is in jeopardy: (I'm afraid this battle will not be spared, but, as long as my cousin can live-)

Jiang Ping'an groaned slightly, and suddenly said: "Da Yunyun, I thought of a way." ”

Yun Fenglei hesitated for a moment, and said in a trembling voice: "Less...... Young Master..... Do you want to use that? That...... That is a forbidden object that goes back to the reincarnation of time and space, and once you use that thing, I am afraid that it will attract the covetousness of all forces, and the Jiang Mansion will not be at peace, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Jiang Ping'an gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "It's okay, that's it, I can grasp the strength." ”

Yun Fenglei let out a long sigh and said, "Yes, I understand!" Since it is the decision of the young master, he can only support it forever. "The two of you just said that, I said intriguing words one by one, Yang Yanfeng was listening, quite confused.

Jiang Ping'an breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had made a huge decision. Slowly took out an ancient clock engraved disc from the deerskin bag—engraved with subtle and mysterious magic symbols, and counted them, which was extremely complicated. I saw that she pinched her fingers slightly, and suddenly began to dial the sharp corners of the square circle above, and finally dialed the pointer to 2200 o'clock on the 14th winter month of the second year of the Demon Calendar, and after thinking about it, it was dialed to 2300 o'clock on the fifteenth day of the winter month of the second year........

Legend has it that time is made up of threads, and at the end of time is a tree of life.

Time and the passage of time, life and inheritance.

That's – the power of Kalachakra.

In this eternal parallel time and space, in the vast universe of indifference, the river composed of countless timelines is slowly flowing, and two leaves fall from the tree of life and fall into the long river line of time.

A chance encounter. Is the life of a leaf just to return to its roots?

The hurried meeting of two leaves, in this endless torrent of time, what is counted?

Every leaf is a story, a legend. One - a picture of what once happened.

But see, the two leaves are swaying in the long river of history, like a lonely boat in the sea.

They're just floating, floating. Finally, the spray that had been drilled into a rift in time and space disappeared.

From time to time, the timeline gathers and takes shape. Sometimes scattered, broken, and sometimes reorganized........

At this time, in another time and space, in another era: the Demon Ancestor snapped his fingers in the Seven Nights of the Dark Moon.

The breath of ice absorbed the water molecules in the air, and quickly condensed into the Ice Sword, the Mist Ice Gun, the Frozen Tooth Blade, and the Snow Wind Halberd.

"Whoosh" Gao Yannan skewered out of the shadows again, spinning upside down in the air, and performing the Heavenly Spear Dance.

His body flickered and moved in the sky, changing its trajectory, and the ice machine turned into a mass of ice chips flying all over the sky under the impact of bullets.

"Now, Green Hornet, hit it on the head!" Gao Yannan reminded loudly and escaped into the darkness.

When the green bee heard this, he immediately spun around and slashed down the blade of demon slaying - the abyss, the lone butterfly with broken wings, towards the head of the Seven Nights Moon!

The Seven Nights Sneered, and the Five Demon Bloody Hands shot out from behind, as if they were about to completely devour the green bee with a blade.

Just as the two sides met, suddenly, a golden light shot down from the sky, impartial, right in the middle of the green bee and the seven nights of the moon.

"Huh? What the heck? The green bee was in a trance, and at first glance saw this situation, he was stunned. When I came back to my senses, I saw that the scenery of time around me quickly began to flow.......

Seven Nights and the Moon was also shocked in his heart: "What's the matter?" How did you see him just now? Is this something that happened before? Or will it happen later? I... I..... Why can't my demon body move? ”