[137] Sword and spear fighting
At the gate of the 'Restoration Palace', the gusts of wind continued to stir, the colorful sword shadows and black spears were constantly intertwined, and the surrounding Zhuque Gate, glazed blue tiles and the heavy city wall were all in ruins under the shadow of swords and guns.
The more Wang Liang fought, the more frightened he became, he never thought that he, a person who had touched the threshold of the 'Xuanwang Rank', would be pressed and beaten by a 'middle-level Xuanling'.
The golden spear in his hand, the black light was like a small butterfly, surging out of the golden spear, slowly converging towards the air.
Ye Junlin was a little surprised, because he clearly felt an invisible coercion, this kind of coercion could not come from the 'Xuan Ling Level', then, this was the coercion of the 'Xuan King'.
The butterflies gathered more and more, and they arranged together in an extremely orderly manner, and finally formed a huge black dragon shape. Wang Liang held the golden spear, and the invisible qi machine pulled the black dragon.
Ye Junlin was secretly on guard, and the 'Sword Qi Divine Skill' and the 'World Sword Technique' began to rise in his chest.
"Dark night marksmanship, black dragon shines in the world!"
After Wang Liang finished gathering his strength, a golden spear pulled up thousands of thunders, and the black dragon let out an angry roar under Wang Liang's wielding, and then devoured towards Ye Junlin.
The White Wolf King let out a roar, as if to vent the resentment in his heart.
On Ye Junlin's body, the endless sword qi was like a wind and snow flying in the sky, stirring the heavens and the earth.
"Sword one, breaking the wind. ”
"Sword two, slash souls. ”
"Sword three, split the mountain. ”
"Sword Four, Split the Earth. ”
Ye Junlin swung four swords in a row, and four huge flying swords of different colors surged out one after another, and the four giant swords, in the process of flying, gradually merged into one sword.
Red, blue, gold, brown, on the new giant sword, the four-colored Xuanguang shines.
Outside the 'Restoration City', Wei Ye, who was fighting fiercely with Wang Yan, muttered, "This kid, when did he learn the fourth form?"
But he said that the giant sword that shone with four-colored light cut an arc in the sky, and then the wind and clouds surged, and the sky and the earth changed color.
Ye Junlin stood proudly, and thousands of qi machines spit out from his chest.
I have a sword that can slay the dragon!
The infinite sword qi stirred up by the four-colored giant sword was like the turbulent waves on the sea, the fierce thunder in the clouds, and the black dragon that stirred the ground let out this heart-rending wail.
Wang Liang was slightly surprised, and the corners of Ye Junlin's mouth rose slightly.
Ye Junlin's fingers were slightly bent, and then quickly stretched out.
In mid-air, the four-colored giant sword, as if it had been pulled by something, quickly reversed, and stabbed straight towards the black dragon.
The black dragon let out a roar, opened its mouth, and swallowed the four-colored giant sword.
Ye Junlin smiled.
The four-colored giant sword entered the belly of the black dragon, constantly stirring and rushing, and the dragon's face showed a hideous and painful expression. In mid-air, the dragon continued to roll in pain, and the surrounding clouds were stirred by it like a pot of porridge.
Ye Junlin rose into the air, the red flame sword in his hand exuded scorching flames, one person volleyed into the air, and the other sword fell.
The moment the Red Flame Sword fell, it suddenly enlarged, and when it fell on the head of the black dragon, it was already as huge as a mountain.
"Boom!"
The flame giant sword fell, and the black dragon's head shattered in an instant.
The dragon's body, which was as long as a mountain range, shattered into a cloud of light in an instant.
The huge force of the explosion sent Ye Junlin straight out, and the White Wolf King got up and wanted to catch him, but the huge black tiger that Wang Liang was sitting on was biting straight towards his neck.
The White Wolf King was helpless and fought with the black tiger.
Wang Liang's face showed a wicked smile, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
After a few breaths, a golden spear shining with black light stabbed straight towards Ye Junlin's waist.
Ye Junlin only felt that there was wind behind him, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was Wang Liang who was plotting against him, and the invisible sword qi surged around him, condensing into an invisible defensive shield.
"Boom!"
Wang Liang's shot stabbed Ye Junlin's sword qi armor and emitted a metallic sound. The sword qi armor was pierced in an instant, and Wang Liang's body was also bounced straight out.
On Ye Junlin's lower back, a fist-sized wound suddenly appeared, and blood gushed down like a spring.
In Ye Junlin's hand, a light blue light surged, and then countless cold breaths filled this space. The blue light gradually condensed into an ice mass, and Ye Junlin covered it on the wound, and the back of the waist where the blood was flowing was not stopping, and the injury immediately stopped.
The two people landed almost at the same time, and there was a distance of about dozens of meters between them.
Ye Junlin's expression became more and more cold, there are not many people who can hurt him, you Wang Liang is one.
Chiyan Sword felt the anger of his master, and the already scorching fire burned even more vigorously. Under Ye Junlin's feet, the breeze gradually rose, and the breeze stirred in the air, like stepping on the water of a lake as stable as a mirror, and there were waves in circles.
On Ye Junlin's right finger, a light blue light appeared again, this time compared to the last time, the blue light cluster was more intense, and the shape was also expanding more and more.
The wind rose under his feet, and Ye Junlin's body, like a willow leaf under the breeze, moved extremely quickly.
The blue light in his hand was thrown out by him heavily, and then suddenly expanded.
The blue light gradually condensed into a boxy ice space, enveloping Wang Liang in it, the air became colder and colder, Wang Liang wanted to escape, but was imprisoned to death.
Ye Junlin raised the Red Flame Sword high above his head, and then swung it down heavily towards the cold space on that side
In the palace cabinet, the 'Fourteen Horsemen of the Broken Wall' protected the second colt of the North Hall, and rushed straight to Wang Liang's bedroom.
This raid is in addition to destroying the living forces of the 'Restoration City'. This team of people has another task, which is to find the 'mysterious scroll' that was 'stolen' by the crown prince.
Everyone didn't know what kind of power that 'mysterious scroll' was, but from the looks of many big people, everyone knew that this scroll was very important to the entire Beiyang.
Fifteen horsemen, including the second colt of Kitado, rushed straight in, and then began to rummage through the cabinets.
The originally magnificent palace became a mess in an instant under the churning of fifteen big men. The big man is very coarse, but when he starts to do things, he is not coarse at all.
The cupboard, under the bed, on the floor, in the dark compartment, all the places where things could be hidden, they all rummaged through, but no matter how they tossed and found, they did not even see the shadow of the scroll.
"Are you looking for that?"
Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly fell, and a sharp blade stabbed straight in.