Hearing the conceited laughter in the air, Yu Zhange's face turned cold, and he drew his arrow, bent his bow, and left the string...... Head to the place where the sound came from. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hmph, the grade is still young, but the anger is quite big!" A gloomy sneer came from the air, a golden flash flashed in the air, and the arrow feather shot just now immediately folded its wings and returned, Yu Zhange's pupils shrank, and one flew away, avoiding the arrow blade.

"Is it? I didn't expect my guts to be so small", Jun Qinghan stretched out his hands, and within two hundred zhang of his body, crystal and dense snowflakes floated, exploding inch by inch in the air, "Does Your Excellency, this turtle, want to keep shrinking its head for the rest of your life?" Jun Qinghan asked suddenly.

"The stinky boy has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, what does it matter if the old man comes out, do you have the ability to me?" A cold cry immediately came from the air, and there was a trace of anger in his words.

On the official road, the two of them glanced at each other, their heads were slightly slightly, and their eyes looked at the place where the voice came from, and the whole body seemed to be surrounded by Dao Qi.

There was a trace of ripples in the air, and I only saw an old man in blue floating in his sleeved robe, his body was slightly rickety, and his temples were white, but his face couldn't give Jun Qinghan a feeling of old age. The skin is slightly yellow, but there is no trace of wrinkles, especially the face, which is as white as jade, and there is no vicissitudes in the eyes.

"The little white face who is old and immortal", Yu Zhange smiled wildly, at the moment when the old man appeared, the two people flew up from the horseback, Jun Qinghan stomped on his feet, carrying the dragon spear, and rushed towards the old man, Yu Zhange toe lightly, standing on the horseback, a pitch-black arrow feather, out of the string, overtaking Jun Qinghan in an instant, and went straight to the old man.

A mocking smile flashed on the old man's white face, "Since I dare to come out, don't I know how to take precautions? How old are you, this kind of thing would have happened to the old man forty years ago", as he spoke, a familiar and nostalgic smile flashed on the face of the old man in blue.

Then, with a wave of his big hand, the surrounding air changed suddenly, Jun Qinghan only felt that his body was in the rolling waves, and it became very difficult to move forward, as if a whirlpool appeared under his feet, binding himself to death, and it was difficult to move his body.

"Haha, young man, if you know how to be tactful, if you act too rigidly, it is easy to break, don't you know the truth that goodness is like water", the old man preached to the two people with a look of enjoyment.

"Yes, but when the tip of my spear is too sharp, do you think the water is soft enough to resist my indomitable spear?" Jun Qinghan snorted, the Thunder Dragon Spear slashed around his body, the pressure suddenly decreased, and then with a wave of both hands, he threw the Thunder Dragon Spear at the old man's chest, and Jun Qinghan also fell to the ground because he couldn't borrow his strength in the air.

"Young man, you underestimate the power of the Blue Flag attribute too much, the goodness is like water, but it does not prevent it from being as hard as ice", with a cold wave of his big hand, Jun Qinghan suddenly felt that the air temperature dropped a little, and the old man's enchanting Dan lips spit slightly: "Condensation!"

The moisture that had originally emitted in the air instantly accumulated and condensed into ice, freezing the flying dragon spear and the pitch-black arrow feathers that approached the throat.

The old man stood with his hands in his hands, looking at everything in front of him with confidence, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and this feeling of being in control made him feel high-spirited and directing the country.

Below the old man, Jun Qinghan's eyes suddenly overflowed with blood red, staring at the old man full of blood, the old man only felt the murderous aura around his body soaring, looking at Jun Qinghan's eyes unconsciously stunned, and then regained consciousness, in this moment of nervous trance, Jun Qinghan's hidden sky blade was already approaching the old man's throat.

The old man's body immediately spun, took a step back, dodged the attack of the Hidden Heaven Blade, a trace of anger flashed on his face, and his hands waved suddenly, his momentum condensed, and rushed towards Jun Qinghan.

Suddenly, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Yu Zhange's eyes, and his thin lips spit lightly:

- Soul Chasing!

The pitch-black arrow feather in front of the old man trembled slightly, and the cold ice attached to the arrow melted instantly, and the entire arrow body moved sideways by an inch, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the center of the old man's eyebrows.

Looking at the sudden changes in front of him, the old man was shocked, his body was less than an inch away from the arrow feather, and he said violently: "The power of the whirlpool!" A whirlpool suddenly appeared under his feet, pulling the old man's body down suddenly.

Arrow Feather narrowly avoided the old man's eyebrows, brushed his scalp, brushed off a strand of hair, and left a shallow blood groove.

The old man immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he had always been confident in the cold ice, he wiped a wry smile, his expression had not eased up, the cold hair on his body was alert, and the old man only felt that he was surrounded by murderous energy, as if he was being targeted.

His eyes moved around, his figure immediately retreated, staring at the dragon spear in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of palpitations, in the cold ice, he saw a pair of tightly closed dragon eyes under the invasion of the cold air, opened his eyes very slowly, a trace of blood covered his eyes, the old man seemed to see the white bones, and waved to him happily.

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth raised lightly: "Burst!"

Suddenly, the tears of the snow drifting mountains and rivers attached to the Thunder Dragon Spear exploded instantly, a dragon roar was pale and yellow, and the Thunder Dragon Spear flashed, like a wild dragon that had escaped from prison, roaring towards the old man like a bear.

The old man was suddenly shocked, he never expected that the Thunder Dragon Divine Spear was so magical, and there was a trace of self-protection consciousness, no wonder Ye Feng was so attentive to him, and immediately waved his robe, and a piece of hard red ice appeared on his chest.

Jun Qinghan stood on the ground and looked at the old man leisurely, "You use such a piece to break the ice, it's like stopping the Thunder Dragon Spear, I don't know if you are despising the power of this gun, or are you questioning Elder Ye Feng's vision?"

The old man smiled conceitedly, "Breaking the ice? Ice can seal the heavens and the earth, and can seal all things, but you actually say that he is broken?" As soon as the words fell, the smile on his face immediately froze.

I saw that the dragon spear had some difficulty breaking through the ice defense of the red soldiers, but it was blatantly inserted into the old man's chest, the old man's eyes flashed with panic, and he grabbed the body of the spear with both hands, preventing the spear from moving forward, when the dragon stopped, the old man's arm was almost abolished, although it was not inserted deeply, but it was in the old man's left chest, just a little bit, it could stir the old man's heart.

The old man looked at the gun in his chest, looked at the blood flowing from the top of his head in front of him, and immediately became furious, "What are you waiting for? Kill me! Kill them."

Jun Qinghan and Yu Zhange were obviously startled, and looked around, and a figure appeared in each of the eight directions around them, surrounding the two of them, and the red lotus on their foreheads shone brightly.

"Hmph, do you think it's just the old man who came? I received the two of you alone, didn't it seem grand enough?" After speaking, he laughed wildly, looking at the dragon spear in Jun Qinghan's hand, his eyes showed a hint of greed, "Boy, if you hand over your weapons, you can keep all your corpses, otherwise you will ......"

"Otherwise, what?" Jun asked indifferently, looking at Yu Zhange's eyes mixed with a hint of scoundrel, the two of them fought together, at most, they defeated a red flag cultivator, but now, there are eight!

Eight red flags in one section!

"Otherwise, we will have a more grand reception ceremony to welcome the two of you," the old man said with a smile.

"If you want to fight, you will fight", Jun Qinghan's face suddenly became extremely cold, the dragon spear shook slightly, looking at the red flag powerhouses around him, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, even if the enemy is like a tide, I killed the world with one shot, and the arrogance of the monarch instantly rebounded.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, don't blame the old man for being polite", the old man waved his knife and made a killing gesture.

Jun Qinghan looked at the eight people who came from the impact, his wrist flipped, and eighteen pieces of jade flew around, and the first two formations in the Nine Tricks of Buckling Heaven landed on the ground, surrounding the two people in it, Jun Qinghan stared at Yu Zhange, and said with a slightly cold face: "I need a quarter of an hour!"

"Yes, within a quarter of an hour, I am guaranteed that you will be safe and sound", Yu Zhange bent his bow and said solemnly and solemnly.

Jun Qinghan immediately sat cross-legged, the Thunder Dragon Spear was placed on his knees, and his hands slowly stroked the Thunder Dragon Pattern on it, and his soul continued to sink in......

Yu Zhan Ge stood beside Jun Qinghan, standing mightily and proudly, looking at the eight people outside the formation, with a hint of banter in his eyes, the bow was bent and shocked, and the pitch-black arrow feathers suddenly rushed out of the formation.

Eight people outside the formation rushed towards Jun Qinghan, and when they saw a formation suddenly appear around them, they immediately turned back, and the big knife behind them suddenly came out of its sheath, turned around and moved forward again, slashing towards the buckle pulse array on the outside of the two formations.

"Boom ......"

The eight long knives fell on the big array at the same time, the big array shook slightly, and the Dao Qi flowing in the formation stagnated slightly.

Everyone immediately split it again!

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

The sound of swords striking the large array kept sounding, but after a few breaths, the large array was crumbling, and it seemed that it was about to collapse at any time.

Suddenly, an arrow feather flew out of the array, and the man in the east was raising the big knife above his head, wanting to split it, but he saw a pitch-black arrow feather **** coming, and immediately forcibly dodged, and thrillingly let the arrow feather pass through his neck.

Not only him, but all the people who attacked the big array were attacked by the arrow feathers in turn, and in the array, Yu Zhan Ge's face was calm and calm, and he skillfully bent the bow and shot the arrows, like flowing water, or two arrows at the same time, or three arrows at the same time, not asking for power, only to hinder the actions of people outside the array.

The eight people outside the formation were disturbed, and the speed of breaking the formation immediately slowed down......

Jun Qinghan's stable complexion, which was like an old monk, gradually began to fluctuate, the blood flow rate intensified, the soul in his mind churned, and the blood-red dragon eyes on the dragon spear were gradually stained with a trace of chilling and palpitating darkness.

"Bang!!"

There was a thunderclap in the big array, and after the buckle pulse array lasted for a third of an hour, the nine pieces of jade shattered into powder, and the buckle pulse array collapsed violently.

The eight people immediately froze and rushed towards the septic array inside......

When approaching the septic blood array, the eight people suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain in their hearts, the qi and blood in their bodies surged, the blood repelled each other and resisted, there seemed to be signs of meridian bursting, a trace of horror swept through their eyes, they looked at each other, and suddenly their bodies turned away from the septic blood array.

Eight people, dozens of feet away from the septic blood array, stepped on the same footsteps, their hands were buckled, and they formed mysterious palm prints, and the moisture in the air was not short and strengthened, and the eight people glanced at the old man and signaled slightly.

The old man held his chest, stomped on his feet, and immediately bounced to the center of the eight people, ten zhang above the septic array, when the old man rushed to the highest point, the palm prints of the eight people flipped over, and the silk threads instantly spread in the large circle surrounded by the eight people.

The center slowly protrudes, forming a commanding height, holding up the old man's body.

When the old man's body was stable, the arms of the nine people were stretched, and their movements were like embracing the sky, and the blue flag light suddenly flashed between the nine people, and a warm fountain gushed out from the feet of the old man.

The solid ice fell, and the bloody array shook violently, Yu Zhange looked at Jun Qinghan, who was as steady as a rock, and then looked at the solid ice that weighed more than a thousand catties outside the formation, and was very worried.

Bent the bow and arrows, and rushed towards the cold ice array outside the array, but before the arrow feathers could get closer, they were hindered by the ice and snow, and at most attacked the edge of the large array, a trace of anxiety flashed in his heart, and his fists sweated slightly, and now, only half of the quarter of an hour had passed, and he was helpless.

......

"Bang!"

A sound sounded in his ears, Yu Zhan Ge only felt a shock in his ears, the septic blood array broke, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his heart, there was still a third of the quarter of an hour!

Looking at the eight people flying around again, Yu Zhange breathed a long sigh of relief, a trace of decisiveness and ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, his body rotated, the bow was magnified twice, he carried it on his shoulder, grabbed an arrow, his body fell down, and he formed a lunge, the hand pulling the string suddenly loosened, and the arrow feather galloped away......

Yu Zhange's face turned pale, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, the curved bow was doubled, the Dao Qi consumption was three times, the curved bow was magnified by two times, and the Dao Qi consumption was ten times!

The arrow feathers flew towards the eight people, but the corners of the eight people's mouths were a trace of cold mockery, and their lips spat lightly at the same time: "Condensing the flow of the whirlpool, gathering the eyes of tearing!" A water vortex suddenly appeared in the middle of the eight people, and the powerful tearing force forcibly pulled back the arrow feathers that flew to the throat.

The eight big knives shook slightly in the sun, shaking Yu Zhange's eyes closed, and the eight people immediately picked up the knives and slashed the king's cold.

When Yu Zhan Song opened his eyes, his pupils shrank sharply, and he bent his bow across his head, resisting all attacks with all his might!

"Zheng!"

The first big knife fell, Yu Zhange's body shook, and his arms were numb.

"Zheng!"

The second broadsword fell, and Yu Zhange made a mistake in his steps, and the hands raised above his head sank down.

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng......"

Eight big knives fell in turn, and before one fell, Yu Zhan Ge was one point shorter, and the qi and blood of his whole body surged for one point, and the blood in his mouth gushed out. When the eighth broadsword fell, Yu Zhange's knees slammed and slammed to the ground.

However, the bow in Yu Zhange's hand was always across Jun Qinghan's head.

His eyes were bloodshot, and after Yu Zhange knelt on the ground and glanced at Jun Qinghan, who was trapped in his soul, he smiled maniacally, and sarcastically said, "Just by you, you also want to kill the young master of the Yu clan?"

After speaking, the bones of the whole body were crisp, the whole body exuded a golden light, the emperor's aura was majestic, looking at everyone, Yu Zhan Ge whispered: "It seems that I still have to use that trick!"

His eyes were slightly closed, and his qi was about to condense, but a high-pitched and resentful Seven Killing Dragon Groan suddenly sounded in his ears.

Then, an indifferent voice sent chills through everyone's hearts: "Whoever hurts my brother, die!" (To be continued.) )