Chapter Seventy-Four: Senior Brother

Seeing that Jin Li couldn't stop laughing, Liu Shanlin said impatiently: "You still can't fight?" ”

Jin Li stood up when he heard the words and replied: "Fight, fight, but ......"

Liu Shanlin didn't wait for him to finish speaking, the soul mist in his body frantically poured into the ground, countless thick vines broke through the soil, and the surrounding trees also pulled their roots out of the soil, and they were taking steps towards Jin Li.

Jin Li straightened up, his trident at his side. I saw that the tip of the halberd was shining with golden light, shining with the golden scale armor on Jin Li's body.

Liu Shanlin said: "Go." ”

The vines wound towards the golden rite, and the giant tree pounced on the golden rite in the golden light with its teeth and claws.

Suddenly, he heard an ancient chant, and golden runes appeared on Jin Li's body, and a huge sense of oppression quickly spread around him.

With the sound of singing, the rain became heavier and heavier, and Liu Shanlin was already soaked, as if he was pressed against a boulder, and it was so difficult to even lift his hands.

The vines and giant trees were surrounded by golden light as they approached Jin Li, and Liu Shanlin felt that he had lost contact with them and could no longer manipulate them.

Looking at the momentum that was becoming more and more condensed and thick, Liu Shanlin frowned slightly, and if he continued to accumulate strength like this, he would definitely lose.

He looked at Lu Moqing and Bai Feng, and without any verbal communication, the momentum on the two of them and one demon instantly climbed to the peak.

"Dragon Yin Jue Third Style: Dragon Swims in the Ten Thousand Seas!" Lu Moqing stepped back, the hand holding the spear pulled back as hard as possible, and when the accumulation reached its peak, he threw the dragon chanting spear out.

The body of the spear condensed into a giant dragon in the air, accompanied by bursts of dragon groans, and stabbed towards Jin Li.

And Mo Ran, who was summoned by Lu Moqing, had a golden soul mist circulating on his body, and if he looked closely, it was also mixed with wisps of green, and he condensed a yellow and green energy ball in his mouth and spit it out in the direction of Jin Li.

The white light on Bai Feng's body was full of white light, and a hurricane spat out of his mouth, and the hurricane continued to expand, and the wind was rampant, and the hurricane was mixed with the power of tearing and cutting.

Liu Shanlin held the handle of the Qingming Knife with his left hand, and put his right hand on the back of the knife. The soul mist fused with fist intent gradually covered the blade, and when the entire knife was submerged, a domineering sword aura swept around like a sudden wind.

Liu Shanlin was wrapped in knife qi, and even the rain that could easily break through the fog barrier was blocked, and the corners of Liu Shanlin's hair and clothes were blown up by the knife qi, and he drew his knife out, and a cyan domineering sword qi slashed straight at the golden gift.

The chanting came abruptly, and golden runes hovered around Jin Li's body, and he stretched out his finger to quickly tap these runes, and then they turned into bits of golden light and merged into Jin Li's body.

The scales on Jin Li's body shimmered with dazzling light, and he opened his hands, and his surroundings seemed to be frozen in an instant, and all the raindrops were suspended in the air.

Except for Liu Shanlin's Qing Ying Slash, which was a little sluggish and still attacked quickly, the attacks of the rest of the people became slow.

Jin Li was slightly surprised that he was able to remain unaffected in his natal technique. So he held the trident in his hand, and the raindrops around him gathered on top of the trident, and then threw it with great force.

The trident slammed into the green slash of the willow mountain forest with a majestic rain curtain.

A violent glow was generated at the place of the collision, and the soul mist exploded and spread in all directions. The surrounding trees shattered in the aftermath, leaving a deep crater in the ground that was constantly expanding.

Bai Feng, Lu Moqing, and Mo Ran's attacks all came, and Jin Li curled his body together, and then stretched out, spreading out golden circles of light from his body, constantly weakening their attacks.

Then his body shone with golden light, and his body swelled until it turned into a giant golden koi, and he swirled in a whirlpool, swallowing all the attacks that were left with little power.

Then he faced the willow mountain forest, his body jumped, and the stream in the distance flowed one after another, slowly rotating around him.

In a few moments, the stream condensed into a column of water and rushed straight to the willow mountain forest.

Liu Shanlin took a step, his body quickly swam up, he stretched out his hands, and the Qing Ying Knife, which was still in a stalemate with the trident, returned to his hand.

The willow mountain forest horizontal knife is in front, and the knife qi wraps around the body and collides with the water column.

The water column hit the knife qi and scattered in all directions, and Liu Shanlin was also hit by the huge impact of the water column and retreated again and again, his feet sinking into the soil, leaving two deep ravines.

Just as Bai Feng and Lu Moqing had just taken a step forward to help Liu Shanlin, a golden pillar of light instantly shot out from where they had stood before, penetrating Jin Li's body in one fell swoop, leaving a bubbling hole of blood.

Jin Li let out a miserable scream, and the water columns rushing towards the willow mountain forest broke and broke into streams that seeped into the ground.

Just when Liu Shanlin thought that the bell tower had done it, a man in a black robe and a golden mask appeared behind Liu Shanlin.

He just raised his hand slightly, and Liu Shanlin's body was lifted up by an invisible force, and then he waved to the side, and Liu Shanlin flew out and smashed heavily on the ground.

Before Lu Moqing, Mo Ran, and Bai Feng could react, they were thrown aside like Liu Shanlin, and only stopped after hitting a few trees.

The man's voice said coldly, "Thank you for finding this golden carp for me." ”

A jade bowl appeared in the man's hand, and he threw it casually, and the jade bowl shone a dazzling pillar of light on the top of Jin Li, and then Jin Li's body gradually shrank and was sucked into the jade bowl.

The jade bowl returned to the man's hand, and he looked down to see a golden koi fish hitting the wall of the bowl in the bowl. Then he put away the jade bowl and turned to leave.

"Let that carp go." Liu Shanlin, who was not far away, got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared at the man in the golden mask.

The man turned around, looked at Liu Shanlin and said, "Then what if you don't let it go?" ”

Liu Shanlin held the Qingying knife in his hand, and the knife qi rushed towards the man around his body.

Lu Moqing, Mo Ran, and Bai Feng, who also got up one after another, followed closely behind, forcibly holding back the injuries on their bodies, and quickly rushed towards the man with soul mist.

The man stood in place, the golden soul mist spread out like waves, and several people in Liu Shanlin stopped their bodies in the waves, unable to move. Then the man waved his hand, and several people flew out upside down again.

The man did not leave, but looked at the place where Liu Shanlin and a few people flew out.

I saw Liu Shanlin and a few people get up again and rush towards the man, but the man still waved his hand slightly and they flew out upside down.

In this way, again and again, Liu Shanlin and the others couldn't get up after all, Mo Ran had turned into smoke and returned to Lu Moqing's soul, only Liu Shanlin, Lu Moqing, and Bai Feng were lying on the ground gasping for breath.

The man walked up to Liu Shanlin and kicked Liu Shanlin to the trunk of the tree next to him. Liu Shanlin spat out a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground, staring at the man tightly.

The man laughed, "Get up." ”

Liu Shanlin said with difficulty: "Let that carp go......"

As if feeling impatient, the man raised his foot, and his foot was covered with a layer of golden soul mist, and he wanted to step on Liu Shanlin's head.

At this moment, a voice came from the woods: "You'd better keep him alive." ”

The bell tower, which sat on the bird with his hands behind his head, came out of the forest.

When the man in the golden mask heard this, he paused his raised foot for a moment and then continued to step down.

Zhong Lou said lazily: "It's still so disobedient." ”

After the words fell, he threw out the fan with the ink painting in his hand, and instantly appeared at the man's feet.

The violent energy fluctuations spread quickly, and the surrounding trees were flattened.

The man's feet could not go down the slightest step on the fan, so he withdrew his feet, turned and walked away slowly.

Zhong Lou shook his head and sighed deeply: "I don't know where the master is looking for a freak." What a headache. ”

Then he slowly walked to Liu Shanlin and squatted down and said: "Not long ago, the master found this little junior brother for me out of nowhere. ”

"Be resolute and resolute in your work, and be ruthless, if you hadn't sensed me beside you, you would have lacked arms and legs." The bell tower stood up and said, "You owe me a favor this time. ”

Liu Shanlin stretched out his hand, pointed in the direction where the man left, and said intermittently: "Jin Li...... Let me save ...... He. ”

After speaking, Liu Shanlin fell asleep.

Zhong Lou turned over and sat on Honghong's back, and said in a lazy tone: "Then you owe me a favor again." ”

As the words fell, Honghong flapped her wings and flew away, and soon caught up with the man wearing the golden mask.

The bell tower jumped down from Honghong's back, stopped in front of the man, stretched out his hand, and said, "Show me that koi." ”

The man didn't speak, and the momentum on his body surged out, setting off gusts of wind.

Seeing this, Zhonglou slapped his forehead and kept reading: "Senior brother doesn't listen to what he says, it's a real headache and a ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Honghong, who was hovering in the air, let out a violent chirp, and a huge fireball condensed from his mouth and spat at the man.

The man took out the jade bowl, and the soul mist frantically poured into it, and then threw it into the sky.

The jade bowl expanded rapidly in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it could hold a small mountain. The fireball with an incomparably hot aura crashed into the bowl and was gradually absorbed by the jade bowl, leaving only a few sparks to flicker in the air, and the distorted air around it proved that the fireball had appeared.

Zhong Lou continued to pat his forehead and shouted, "It's not fair, the master gave you such a good thing, it's so unfair!" ”

Just as the bell tower was shouting, the jade bowl was quickly turning its direction, and the mouth of the bowl was facing the bell tower.

Zhong Lou's face changed, his eyes were full of indifference, he looked at the man wearing the mask, and said in a lazy tone: "Do you really think that you can fight with me now?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the jade bowl produced a huge suction, and the surrounding trees and stones were pulled into the jade bowl, but the place where the bell tower stood did not move at all.

The golden soul mist flowed out of his body like a liquid, and he raised his hand slightly, and a huge palm condensed in mid-air to wrap the jade bowl in it. No matter how the man wielded the jade bowl, he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.

The bell tower beckoned gently, and the jade bowl came to his hand, and the giant hand in mid-air turned into a little golden light and dissipated everywhere.

Zhong Lou's fingers reached into the jade bowl, and it took a long time to pinch out a golden carp from the jade bowl. Then he threw the jade bowl back to the man, jumped on Honghong's back, and quickly left.

The man took the jade bowl, and there was no expression on his masked face. He stood there for a long time before slowly leaving.