Chapter 82: Who Is He?
I saw that the top of the scepter was inlaid with a spirit stone.
With every move of the monks in the northern frontier, the spirit stone was shining.
Meanwhile.
Under the feet of the monks in the northern frontier, there seemed to be waves like water ripples, swinging in circles.
"It's a formation!"
Lu Xuejiao followed her father, the Great Elder, and was the first to react.
After reacting.
She immediately changed her expression, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully:
"Carving insect skills! also dare to get an axe in front of our Hidden Mountain Sect! ”
"This level of formation, we have no boundless peak, just find a disciple, it's better than them to draw!"
As he spoke, he took out a array plate from his arms, pinched the trick with both hands, and whispered: "Go!" Then he threw it into the air.
After the array disk rotated in the air, it immediately shook its aura and flew towards the monks in the northern frontier.
Faced with a sudden formation.
The monks in the northern frontier were panicked for a moment.
The elder who walked in the front stomped the scepter in his hand and said sharply:
"Stay in formation, don't panic!"
As he spoke, he waved the scepter in his hand lightly.
An elite force, in an instant, collided with the array plate thrown out by Lu Xuejiao.
Listen to "Ouch! "A bang.
As soon as I turned around, I saw a wisp of blood, slowly leaving from the corner of Lu Xuejiao's mouth.
"Gillian!"
With an exclamation, he arrived at Lu Xuejiao's side one step ahead of his concern than Shan Wanwan.
It was Mo Ruoruo who had introduced her, one of the three Jindan stage monks.
It seems to be called Liu Qingkui.
Wu Yafeng, Lu Xuejiao's eldest elder father, one of the personal disciples under his name.
Liu Qingkui saw that Lu Xuejiao was injured, and his originally calm breath was immediately furious.
After he fed Lu Xuejiao a pill, he handed Lu Xuejiao over to take care of Shan Wanwan.
Then quickly seal your hands.
In mid-air, the array that was knocked down by the elders of the northern frontier a second ago was reborn at this time.
Turning into a violent force, it slammed into the scepters of the monks of the Northern Frontier again.
Compared with Lu Xuejiao's pediatrics, it is not painful or itchy.
Liu Qingkui is obviously much more powerful this time.
I saw that the array disc only lightly hit twice.
The stable and unbreakable formation of the northern frontier showed a trace of cracks.
After Liu Qingkui discovered the rift, he controlled the array disc and slammed into the rift.
After a while, the light of the spirit stones on the scepters of the monks in the northern frontier was extinguished one after another.
The illusion of a volley they created was also punctured.
One by one, the monks of Northern Xinjiang rolled down from mid-air like dumplings.
Fortunately, their height from the ground at this time is not high.
Even if you lose your balance, after falling, you can rely on the Wind Resisting Technique to land safely.
It's just, as soon as it lands.
The monks of the Northern Frontier quickly gathered together, looking at the monks of the Hidden Mountain Sect with hatred.
"What? Want a dry rack? ”
The monks of the Hidden Mountain Sect also showed no weakness.
One by one, they rounded their arms, and they were not afraid at all.
The grievances between the Hidden Mountain Sect and the Northern Xinjiang have a long history.
Although in the middle, after the mediation of the Venerable Venerable, the two sides have now been able to maintain peace on the surface.
However, there is still a lot of friction in private.
In particular, a few days ago, there was news that Yao Xiangshan's marriage proposal was rejected.
The disciples of the Hidden Mountain Sect had already held their breath in their hearts, and they were waiting for the people from the northern frontier to come and vent.
At this time, Northern Xinjiang took the initiative to stir up trouble.
What?
You said it was Lu Xuejiao's hand that made the first move?
I don't know, I don't know.
We didn't see it anyway.
What do we see, you ask?
Nonsense!
Of course, the people in the north of Xinjiang don't talk about martial arts, and they hurt our people!
Didn't you see that Lu Xuejiao was already bleeding and lying down?
And also.
Don't we want to lose face?
The people of northern Xinjiang are on our territory, staring at us with such big bull eyes.
Are we just letting them stare at them like that?
No, no.
Today, we have to nag and nag!
Seeing the scuffle between the two sides, it was about to break out.
The people of Nanchuan and Xihai stood far away, and they didn't mean to mix at all.
This scene, as long as several parties get together, every once in a while, it always has to be staged once.
They're all used to it.
Anyway, the two don't help each other on the surface.
As for secretly......
Secretly, talk about it in secret!
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Shan Wanwan looked at the disciples of the Hidden Mountain Sect and the monks of the Northern Frontier who were surrounded by groups.
I'm thinking about whether I should do the same.
The roar of the distant peaks of the mountain, out of place, sounded again.
Nanchuan, Xihai, and Northern Xinjiang have all arrived.
This time, you don't need to look at it, everyone knows who it is.
Tanglin.
I saw the skeleton of a giant dragon, flying from a distance.
Dozens of Tanglin disciples, armed with longbows, stood in all directions of the dragon's skeleton.
Among them, the head of the dragon, the one standing, has a very different body shape.
The longbows of the others are all one or two spirit stones.
Only on his longbow were three spirit stones.
And every spirit stone is of the highest grade.
On the spirit stone, countless small formations are also engraved.
Each formation is an enhanced complement to the longbow.
Shan Wanwan narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the man, and asked, "Who is he?" ”