Chapter 487: Poetry and Sword are Unique

The attic is full of jewels, and the red light is dimmed, embellishing a faint warmth. The sound of the "Ding Ding Dong ......" instrument is crisp and melodious, and the graceful women are dancing a beautiful dance.

In the central seat, the man's face was handsome, the corners of his mouth were a little sunken, his face was slightly pale because of the wine, and his whole person gave people a sinister feeling. "Young master, come and eat a grape. The woman who was nestled in Yun Shan's arms, snorted, peeled a grape, stretched out her pale white jade finger, and handed it to Yun Shan's mouth.

Yun Shan stretched out his tongue and licked the woman's white and slender fingers, causing a burst of shyness from the woman, Yun Shan hugged her light little waist, and said evilly: "Beauty, in fact, this young sect master prefers to eat your grapes." Yun Shan said, a big hand reached into the woman's clothes.

Rumble......

Suddenly, a loud bang broke the silence, and a white behemoth came down from the roof, its huge body exuding a terrifying aura, and the huge basin bit towards Yunshan.

The attic was in chaos, and the women of the cabaret were stunned by this scene, and both the musicians and the dancing dancers fled in a hurry, like frightened hares.

"Hmph! Dare to go wild here!"

Yun Qing, who was guarding next to Yun Shan like a piece of wood, suddenly moved, he grabbed his fingers, and suddenly a yellow talisman spread out and erupted, and a burst of flames forced the huge body of the snake to the side.

"Snake Xiaolin is leisurely, this god is still behind. Woo woo woo ~ Are the gods also afraid of heights? ”

The sound of milk sounded, and behind the huge behemoth, there hung a short figure, it was a fat little baby, who looked like he was only two or three years old, and was wearing a red belly pocket, revealing a white and pure little bare cheek, and there was no doubt that this guy's hair was indeed not grown.

The little god stick stumbled and was thrown off the dragon's tail, and the huge body of the snake changed dramatically. has become a beautiful girl who is charming and charming. Snake Lin snorted coldly, and with a movement of his light white jade fingers, a sharp three-pointed fork appeared on his delicate palm, and the fork swept out. Suddenly, a sharp aura spread.

Yun Qing snorted coldly. Seeing Snake Lin make such a decisive move. was slightly angry, and suddenly he was not polite, and the breath in his body became more and more thick. A sword made of copper coins appeared in his backhand, and the sword waved for a moment, and the copper coins worn on it made a ding-dong sound.

"That martial artist is also ridiculous, it's just a matter of breaking into the city lord's mansion at night, and bringing a child who hasn't been weaned, it's really slippery. Yun Shan looked at the short little god stick, staggering, and couldn't help but feel a burst of disdain, and said with a sneer.

The little god's face was flushed with anger, and it took half a year to hold back his words, and he said to Yun Shan seriously: "You look down on me, this god has long been weaned." "The little god stick is so angry, but he is a little angry, it seems that it is a little strange, not that others look down on him, but that others mistakenly think that he has not been weaned.

Yun Shan clenched his fists and sneered: "Even if you are weaned, I'm afraid you haven't been weaned for a few days, right?!"

The little god stick can't stand it anymore, this bastard always talks with "milk", which makes the little god stick angry.

"That Yunhe Mountain, originally you had a little white face, and this god was very angry, but now you are provoking the divine power of this god, I tell you that you have a big deal, you have a big deal!" The little god stick rolled up his sleeves, revealing his thin arms, which was originally angry, but when it came to his mouth, it became milky, which made people laugh.

"Little baby, since you want to die, it's better for the young sect master to fulfill you, kill you, and then kill that troublesome martial cultivator. Yun Shan's face was one after another, and with a wave of his big hand, the table in front of him suddenly flipped over, buzzing and swirling towards the little god stick.

The little god stick, the little eyes narrowed slightly, and said in a milky voice: "The dignity of the gods is not something that you can insult as a joke, and this god wants to destroy you on behalf of the moon." ”

The little god stick's short body swayed and walked leisurely, and when the overturned table smashed over, the little god stick happened to dodge it, and the purple bowl on the fleshy little hand resurfaced, and the bowl exuded a series of brilliance.

"Huh...... This is a small point, but it has some ability, and it is ...... There are a lot of people who have been killed by this young sect master, and it seems that he has never killed such a small one, right? It seems to be very interesting, you have to work hard, give this young sect master a little fun, and this young sect master will let you die a little more happily. Yun Shan's face was slightly distorted, and the eyes of the Yin Owl stared at the little god stick as if they were staring at a prey.

The little god stick pursed his lips, his little hand reached into the red belly pocket and pulled it out, and took out a yellow talisman Li, speaking of which, he had been looted so many times with Lin Yu, and the little god stick's family background was still very rich.

Yun Shan's gaze was raised, and from the cloud piercing bag, he took out a black bead and threw it out, and with a "......boom", the power of the bead erupted and the light on the yellow talisman intersected and dissolved with each other, and finally turned into a violent energy explosion.

"Young Master Ben is the young sect master of Yunlan Mountain, there are many magic weapons, you are not a little bit more than the young sect master of this family, this young sect master makes you ashamed of yourself today. A yellow talisman appeared in Yunshan's hand, and there were words in his mouth, and the next moment several fierce beasts appeared in the talisman.

The little god's face was tense, and he took out a palm-sized Fu Li from his red belly pocket with some pain, and said with some pain: "Alas! Now the treasure that this god has collected with great difficulty is going to break the bank, um~ When the matter is over, after arresting this kid, I will ask Lin Xiaoyu to repay me twice." Thinking about the little god stick like this, I feel a little relieved.

The palm-sized Fu Li, raised his hand and threw it up, the little god stick pouted with a finger, and suddenly the Fu Li broke, and a terrible fierce beast came out inside, as soon as the fierce beast came out, it pounced on the fierce beast of Yunshan, and for a while several fierce beasts launched fierce hand-to-hand combat, and the scene was not exciting or exciting.

Outside the attic, the face of the city lord of Mucheng was slightly wrinkled, and he saw that his flat sleeves were constantly bulging, as if he was pregnant, and the screams of fierce beasts in those sleeves echoed endlessly. "Boom" ......Suddenly a dull voice like thunder sounded, and the sleeves of the magic weapon of the city lord of Mucheng were actually torn, and a golden tiger let out a tiger roar, and it came out of the sleeve majestically.

"What kind of martial arts is this? ”

The city lord of Mucheng looked at the golden tiger that suddenly appeared, his heart jumped, and he suddenly remembered something, "It seems that the young martial cultivator who made a fuss in the middle of the country also has such a set of martial arts, could it be that this guy has some connection with that martial cultivator?" The eyes of the city lord of Mucheng narrowed slightly, revealing a chill of the bones.

"Roar!"

With an earth-shattering roar, Lin Yu's incarnated golden tiger, his huge body was as huge as a mountain, and his huge body rushed forward, pressing towards the city lord of Mucheng with a majestic spirit.

The city lord of Mucheng had a pale face, and suddenly moved, he opened his mouth and spit out a sword, and pointed out that the purple immortal yuan power poured into the sword in a moment, and the sword made a brisk buzzing sound, and quickly changed out, and the sword gave birth to one, one life, two life, three, and three lives.

A dense sword stood in front of the city lord of Mucheng, and the cold light was very intimidating, "Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp." The city lord of Mucheng turned pale, opened his mouth and chanted, and suddenly the bright sword flipped rapidly, and the humming sound continued.

"What kind of move is this?"

Lin Yu raised his eyes and asked a little weirdly, this is the first time he has seen this kind of move, which is unusually weird and tricky, and he doesn't play cards according to common sense.

The city lord of Mucheng exuded an invisible momentum, and a little majesty was revealed between his eyebrows, and he said: "This is a unique science of the city lord, and it is a broken sword trick obtained by chance when the city lord was young. ”

"Poetry and sword?"

Lin Yu muttered, a brilliance appeared in his eyes, this was the first time he had seen this kind of sword move, seeing that the sword was flipped over, Lin Yu didn't dare to be careless, and the superb Yuan Force turned into a blue long sword, and the slight shaking of the long sword caused a trace of subtle ripples.

"A Thousand Faces!"

Lin Yu snorted coldly, his angular face was calm, and the azure blue sword that Yuan Li turned into, with a slight hum, carried an extremely terrifying momentum, and it burst out in an instant, and that kind of power was particularly terrifying!

"Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. ”

The city lord of Mucheng stood still, chanting again, a set of sword trick gestures went out, and in an instant, the dense swords suddenly spread out, forming an enveloping structure, and constantly approaching Lin Yu, as if they wanted to treat him as a hedgehog and pierce him with deep thorns.

"Damn it!"

Lin Yu scolded secretly, obviously caught off guard by the combination of this poetry and sword's weird swordsmanship and ancient poetry, this sword move is extremely weird, and it is the kind of varied and extremely wide range of attacks, which is much more terrifying than the thousand-faced slash that Yun Zetian got from the ancient cave. (To be continued......)