Chapter Eighty-Five: Ascending Dragon Fist
It's really a narrow road, and I don't want to see anyone, but I just meet someone in a place where I shouldn't be seen. Long Yunzhou had a feeling of wanting to urinate instantly, looking at the two horse thief leaders holding blood-colored scimitars in their hands, he could already imagine the feeling of shriveled skin when the blood was sucked out of his body.
"Senior Brother Waste Firewood, hurry up and escape ..........!" Long Yunzhou subconsciously turned his head, and Baili Tian, who was supposed to be rolling in the pile of money, suddenly disappeared.
What the hell is it in the daytime? I clearly remember that the big money fan is behind him, and I can still hear the sound of gold rolling just now, and I am a big person?
But if you look closely, Long Yunzhou almost fell down with a dead head.
In the pile of gold, Baili Tian only showed a pair of eyes like chicken thieves, and when he saw the two murderous village owners, he chose to dodge for the first time, and left his junior brother in front of the tiger and wolf enemy very unjustly.
At this moment, seeing Long Yunzhou's angry eyes, Baili Tian, who was hiding in the pile of gold, winked at him knowingly, which seemed to mean that brother, you will give me the top first, brother, and I will hide for a while for the time being.
Top your sister, can this kind of master be able to withstand it alone? When encountering such an unrighteous senior brother, Long Yunzhou can only cry out in vain!
"Boy, do you still want to escape?" The second village master snorted coldly: "It is because of you that our Black Wind Village will become what it is today, since you sent it to the door yourself, then we are welcome." Your little life is enough for our brothers to live for the rest of their lives!"
Long Yunzhou's calves were trembling, he had seen the madness of the two people, the cultivation of the Qingsong Dao people who had reached the Illusion God Realm was almost planted under their Blood Moon Scimitar, and his own catties were not enough for them to drink a pot.
He thought of the disciples who had been sucked dry by the Blood Moon Scimitar, the wails of dying and the deep-set eyes, the skin that had tightly wrapped around the bones looked wrinkled and looked like old tofu skin.
He had to tremble, because he had already seen the demonic red light flickering of the Blood Moon Scimitar, and it was this dark red light like blood that had drained the lives of those young disciples.
"Don't worry, boy, we won't kill you, we're going to exchange you for money. The master of Sanzhai smiled strangely, and his eyes revealed an evil light: "However, it doesn't matter if you are half dead, after all, the employer has not ordered it, so I can't suck more blood from you." ”
A dark red tongue slid across his lips, and he raised his red-manged scimitar and slashed at Long Yunzhou. At this moment, Long Yunzhou's eyes turned the same dark red.
The last horse thief who tried to resist in vain was knocked away by Xuanyuan Yu and Huangfu Ying at the same time. Deeply struck by the two Phantom Light Realm masters, the horse thief's fragile body was torn apart in an instant. The spiral wind that filled his body was true qi and earthy true qi that could fill the earth, and even his blood was squeezed into green smoke.
The two glanced at each other, and the sparks seemed to be ready to burn at any time, and they were no longer just killing people, but more of them were taking advantage of this opportunity to compete.
They are competing in everything, in cultivation, in exercises, even eating, drinking, and Lazar. It's as if the two are natural enemies, and neither wants the other to be stronger than themselves. Now that they encounter this kind of opportunity to show their skills without scruples, the two will naturally not let it go.
It's just that they have never really fought each other, and since the rookie selection more than 20 years ago, they seem to have reached some kind of tacit understanding between them, and they have never crossed forces again.
A crisp sound of porcelain bowls colliding brought the two elites back to their senses, who were still staring, and they all turned their heads to look at the cave in front of them, where the sound came from!
The two glanced at each other, and at the same time swept upwards as fast as they could, the white light and the golden light reflected each other, if you didn't know that the two were natural opponents, you would think that they were the closest friends!
The hall was empty, and only a person was still sitting on a large stone chair in the middle of the huge stone cave.
It seems that he is very tired of the outside world, and even the sound of killing the sky has not affected Yaxing, who has a drink.
Xuanyuan Yu and Huangfu Ying clenched the swords in their hands at the same time, when the Black Wind Village was about to fall, a person who could drink so calmly was not a madman, then he must be a top master.
The Blood Skull turned his head, his eyes already red from the spirits, and he smiled slightly as if he had seen an old friend.
"You're here!"
"Well, here we are. Huangfu Ying nodded.
The empty wine jar was casually thrown next to the stone chair, and the black sword that was unsheathed across his lap was gently held in his hand.
The Blood Skull looked at the two of them playfully: "Are you here to kill me?"
"Yes, kill you. Huangfu Ying's voice was still cold, and Xuanyuan Yu didn't bother to say a word. In his eyes, he only needed to swing his sword, even if the other party was a famous figure in the Dragon Soul Continent, he still had to speak with a sword.
"Is it enough for you two?" the Blood Skull's smile slowly bloomed, like a black flower, looking full of mockery and toying!
"Who knows, but we can try!" the Wind Screaming Sword let out a terrible roar, as if the Wind Demon had woken up at this moment.
"To kill you, you don't need two, one sword, I can send you to hell!" Xuanyuan Yu didn't appreciate it at all, and the golden light of the nine swords instantly overshadowed Huangfu's shadow.
"Good. The Blood Skull slowly stood up, the liquor eroding him as if it had been suppressed by the boiling blood. At this moment, he was like a sharp unsheathed sword, just like the sword in his hand that shimmered with black light.
"The sword of 10,000 people is called 10,000 people, and it is also black. That's because it will be dyed black because of killing countless living beings, and my sword is black by nature, and it also has a name that matches its appearance, Shura Sword. ”
The blood skeleton is like a cherished caressing of his own child, the black sword body seems to have flowing lines like flowing water, he is no longer a vulgar horse thief leader, at this moment he is the supreme master who competes with the world's heroes.
"Shura sword? It's a very good name, but this sword is really going to send you to see Shura. ”
Jiuzun and Feng Ming moved at the same time, although the two were unwilling, but the true qi of both sides was still entangled together, and in the eyes of the blood skeleton, a huge rotating stone stream was frantically attacking him.
He suddenly smiled happily, and the Shura Sword also stabbed into the middle of the storm at the same time.
The gold was sprinkled on the ground, Long Yunzhou was hit hard, his chest was burning with pain, and the palm of the master of Sanzhai seemed to penetrate his body, and even his soul was knocked out.
Long Yunzhou grinned and looked at the smiling Sanzhai master, and the Erzhai master, who had been standing at the entrance of the cave, simply put the Blood Moon Knife into the scabbard. He probably thought that his brother didn't need him to deal with a third-rate commodity like Long Yunzhou.
Sure enough, if you cultivate to a higher level, you can crush people to death, Long Yunzhou complained weakly.
He is a fifth-level person in the Phantom Spirit Realm, and he can only play a slightly awesome role in the newcomers of the Heavenly Dao Academy, and when he encounters this guy in front of him who is obviously higher than himself and doesn't know how much cultivation, he is fragile and has no power to fight back at all.
Baili Tian had simply retracted his eyes into the pile of gold, and Long Yunzhou could no longer find the slightest trace of his existence.
Sure enough, it is still unreliable, when it comes to the critical time, no one is reliable, Long Yunzhou sighed helplessly, but he has no resentment at all about Bailitian.
Why should people die with themselves? It's a normal person, and at this time, he should think about running for his life, right?
The third village lord smiled yin, the blood red light disappeared, and he also inserted the blood moon knife into the scabbard like the second village master, and stood with his hands in his hands, and he didn't have the slightest intention of looking down on Long Yunzhou.
Just now, he only used one palm to knock Long Yunzhou away, and the moment he made contact, he felt that Long Yunzhou was at most the fifth level of cultivation in the Phantom Spirit Realm. For him, who has already reached the Illusory Heaven Realm, pinching to death a kid who is much worse than himself is a piece of cake.
It's too hurtful to your self-esteem, even if you know that I can't do it, you can't pretend to be a problem, right? Long Yunzhou wanted to cover his face, but people didn't take him seriously at all!
"Boy, it's better to be honest, if I abolish your cultivation, forget it, maybe hand it over to the employer, and you can still save your life!" The master of Sanzhai smiled sneeringly: "But if you resist again and abolish your hands and feet, I won't mind." ”
Life and death are only in a moment, go with him, maybe life is better than death, if you don't go with him, at most you will die here, Long Yunzhou has a kind of tragedy of heroic death!
I didn't expect that I was a good man, and I didn't learn the ability to cry ghosts and gods in the world and returned to Panlong City, so I died here first, I am really jealous of the talent, Long Yunzhou's tragic emotion!
"Boy, don't talk nonsense, it seems that grandpa is honest after abolishing your cultivation first. The master of Sanzhai formed a claw with one hand and grabbed him like a fly.
Suddenly, everything seemed to be frozen, the fierce expression of the master of Sanzhai was still hanging on his face, his body flew in the air, and even the lines of the swinging corners of his clothes were so clear.
The master of the second village is still standing at the entrance of the cave with his hands leaning against the door, looking at his mocking smile, and he is too sorry for his talent if he doesn't go to Qinglou to be a turtle-male.
"Boy, did you mean to tell me?" Long Qingdi didn't know when he was already sitting beside him, and the surroundings were still unchanged, Long Yunzhou didn't know why time suddenly stopped.
"Anyway, you don't want to finish with me, you'd better be able to point it out in time next time. Long Yunzhou touched his chest, fortunately the master of Sanzhai showed mercy, otherwise he might have been abolished now.
"Why did it become like this?" Long Yunzhou designated the Sanzhai Lord in the air, his expression was very much like a sculpture with teeth and claws!
"I remember the lewd uncle, you don't have the ability, you're a lonely ghost!" Long Yunzhou shrugged.
"It's a fantasy. Emperor Long Qing also shrugged: "Everything you see is not real, we are only in the illusion of knowing the sea now." Everything is still happening outside, but much slower than normal times. ”
"Oh, I see, it seems that I saved myself!" Long Yunzhou smirked.
"Sort of!" Emperor Long Qing spread out his hands indifferently: "But out of this illusion, his palm will grab into your three big points later, and at the same time, the other palm will also enter your sea of qi, and your cultivation will be completely abolished from now on." ”
"Damn, lewd uncle, can you be more scary?" Long Yunzhou jumped up.
"Hahahaha, I'm not done yet. Emperor Long Qing's eyes flashed with a cunning light: "I won't let my boarding body finish so soon, I am still ready to fight the world with you!"
"Don't talk about those useless things, let's solve the problem in front of you first. Long Yunzhou felt that he was pure nonsense.
"Ascending Dragon Fist!" Long Qingdi suddenly bent over and bent his legs, and then his body soared into the sky like a hurricane, and the fist of his right hand drew a beautiful arc, and Long Yunzhou could even see the air flow breaking around his fist.
"Is it okay? A simple punch, with the true qi of the Red Flame Tiger, is guaranteed to be useful. Emperor Long Qing blinked, unspeakably cunning.