Chapter 53: The Holy Lord Flowers Dreams
But before they could go any further, the stone men below moved in unison, spinning their bodies and setting off a frenzied sandstorm!
"Huhuhu......"
The sandstorm quickly formed a huge tornado, faintly connecting into a barrier that soared into the sky, trapping everyone in it.
In comparison, the small people are like a drop in the ocean and a grain of yellow sand, which is not worth mentioning at all.
"Ahh
Many people were caught off guard, and were directly inhaled by the Yellow Salon tornado, and instantly strangled into meat sauce!
"It's terrifying!"
"This lethality at least has the power to break through the void!"
"It is worthy of being an immortal relic, and it is really dangerous!"
Jiang Ci, the pavilion master of the Peep Pavilion, was skilled in Yan and Yushu in the wind, and he couldn't help but smile and sigh when he saw this, but he was not panicked at all in the face of such a scene, relaxed and indifferent.
There was even time to observe the situation of others in order to find out why they could not figure out the cause of the vision.
……
The people of the Mu family, the Cao family, and the Shangguan family avoided it, and they were directly trapped in place by the three tornadoes.
The most important thing is that the three tornadoes are still rapidly approaching and contracting, obviously trying to grind them all into a pulp!
"Everyone, if you want to live, shoot together, otherwise no one will be able to get out!"
Mu Qing, the eldest young master of the Mu family, was calm and decisive, and after speaking, he took out a silver longbow, pulled the bow and pulled the string to continuously release arrows.
"Bang ......"
The second young master Mu Lu, the third young master Mu Qianjin and his sister Mu Yu who were standing next to him also attacked the Huang Sharon tornado that was approaching quickly by their own means!
Seeing this, everyone in the Cao family and the Shangguan family naturally spared no effort to cooperate.
Although the elders of the three patriarchs can leave through the air, Mu Qianjin, Cao Yunfei, Shangguan Yuling and others have not yet reached the realm of breaking the void.
They can't leave their young master and young lady behind and run for their lives, right?
Of course...... It's not impossible, it's just that it's not yet at that moment of crisis.
Zhong Yueyao, who was not far away, saw that the Mu family was in danger, and couldn't help but turn his head sideways and say, "Senior brother, should we go and help?"
Han Yong put the long sword into the scabbard behind him, and when he heard this, his eyes moved slightly: "No, someone has gone."
"Uhhh
A cold and graceful figure appeared above Mu Qing and the others out of thin air, and while stepping on the figsmosis cloud and standing in the air, he gently waved his sleeves to disperse the three tornadoes that surrounded him.
"Click......"
The spinning stone man suddenly stopped, and his body was instantly covered with hideous cracks, and then it shattered into a pile of rubble.
"Lord Ruoyin!"
"Thank you to the Holy Lord of Flowers for your help, Mu is grateful!"
Mu Qing thanked him very much, and the others also hurriedly saluted, but they didn't expect the latter to help at all.
The latter's beautiful eyes glanced at everyone slightly, and then directly broke through the air and returned to the front of the female disciples of Ruoyin Holy Land, looking extremely cold and casual.
Mu Qing and the others received the salute and stood up, and they couldn't help but be in awe in their hearts.
After all, they have no relationship with Ruoyin Holy Land, and the latter can completely stand by and ignore them.
But the latter couldn't help but help them, and they haven't asked for any payment yet, which is hard not to be grateful!
"In this world of the weak and the strong, the Flower Holy Lord can still be so benevolent and free, Wang really admires!"
Wang Ling didn't miss any opportunity to brag and praise, and smiled at Hua Mengrong, who had just returned.
When Bai Ya, Zhong Yueyao and other women not far away heard this, they couldn't help but roll their eyes.
But it was none of their business, and they didn't have much to say.
Jiang Ci and the others also turned their heads sideways, raising their eyebrows with great interest to watch the play.
Hua Mengrong, who was wearing a veil spirit treasure, made people unable to see her face clearly, but her clear and bright eyes were obviously indifferent.
even directly ignored Wang Ling, who was still saluting, and flew deeper with his female disciples.
The corners of Wang Ling's mouth rose, and she didn't care about the gift and got up.
He looked at the beautiful back of Hua Mengrong leaving, not only did he not feel any displeasure, but the desire to conquer in his heart became more and more vigorous.
It's just a woman, no matter how powerful you are, when this young master catches up, she will eventually become my plaything!
He followed confidently, and everyone saw this with different expressions, and there was a lot of ridicule in their hearts.
After all, Hua Mengrong is even more famous for her cold personality, so she treats her female disciples gently.
Wang Ling's pursuit of such a woman is not just to find himself unhappy?
As for with special means?
If Wang Ling doesn't want to die young, let's wait for the strength of Qianlan Palace to surpass that of Ruoyin Holy Land!
At the same time, Han Yong, Mu Song and others took their disciples to get out of the tornado predicament one after another and flew quickly forward.
Cao Yunfei and Shangguan Yuling glanced at each other, and then set off to follow, with Bai Yuming and other strong people opening the way, they were unimpeded.
However, it didn't take long for everyone to see Hua Mengrong and the others standing in the sky, and in front of them was a slowly flowing white mist.
"Wang Daoyou, why do you stay?"
Chang Yuxuan, the young sect master of the Spirit Rune Sect, asked with a folding fan in his hand and a graceful demeanor.
The latter stood next to everyone in Ruoyin Holy Land, trying to get as close as possible to Hua Mengrong.
He thought behind his hands: "This fog is isolated by a secret method, even if you use the full force of the spirit weapon to destroy it, I wonder if you have a way to solve the situation?"
"Oh?"
Chang Yuxuan raised his eyebrows, flew to the white mist with a curious face and looked at it, and then put his left hand up.
"Young Sect Master!"
The two elders behind him were shocked when they saw this, and Chang Yuxuan withdrew his hand unharmed, slapped the folding fan in his right hand on his left hand and smiled: "It's okay."
"However, this secret method is not a formation, and the operation law of spiritual power in it is unpredictable, and even with my strength, I can't break it."
Wang Ling nodded sympathetically, but he and Hua Mengrong had already tried it, otherwise they wouldn't have stopped here!
Yin Cheng, the crown prince of the Liao Kingdom, was dressed in a gold-edged white brocade robe, wearing a crown of gold and jade, wearing medium-grade and low-grade spirit-level treasure shoes, and the spirit stone jade pendant and storage bag around his waist were extremely conspicuous.
Next to him, the childish and lively sister Yin Moxiao in the pink skirt is also the only third princess in Liao who has not yet married.
Yin Cheng said with his left hand behind and his right hand in front: "Since you don't know the trick, then let's break it with your strength, Yingwu Hou."
"Yes!"
The middle-aged man standing behind him saluted respectfully, and the black and red armor on his body collided with the movements, looking extremely heavy and mighty.
He directly broke through the sky and came to the front of the white mist, and the momentum of the late stage of the Void Breaking Realm was fully revealed, and then he quickly raised his hand and swung a punch!
"Boom-"
The fist landed on the invisible barrier, and the terrifying spiritual power contained in it suddenly exploded, and the wave of aftermath swept behind him.
"Whew......"
The wind was blowing, blowing the long hair and dresses of the people.
But what made everyone's brows frown slightly was that the barrier on the white mist was unscathed!?
"How strong is this secret method?"
"Could it be a trick, there is actually nothing in the white mist?"
The disciples were discussing, and they wanted to go outside to continue looking for treasures, but the elders didn't speak, and they didn't dare to speak rashly.
Jiang Ci crossed his arms and thought in his eyes, but suddenly heard a voice in his ears: "Holding the stone puppet source crystal in the body of the organ, you can enter the Vientiane Misty Cloud Gate."