Chapter 137: Cold Arrows Are Hard to Defend Against
Call!
Lin Yu suddenly broke away from the spirit collection string, and appeared in front of Huang Xian in the form of a little fox, baring his teeth fiercely.
Huang Xian stopped on the spot.
Unexpectedly, there was actually a fox fairy here, and his eyes immediately showed greed.
A planned course of action.
Deliberately letting Lin Yu take risks, Long Xiaoye did not hesitate, and the thunder sword hidden in his cuffs slipped out.
While silently reciting the incantation, the thunder sword roared and slammed into Huang Xian's body.
In an instant,
A cloud of lightning enveloped it and crackled.
"No ......"
Feng Xiao roared and rushed in instantly.
Several silver needles suddenly appeared in the air, and they rushed at him, forcing him back again.
Under the lightning crit, Huang Xian appeared in his original form.
An earthy yellow weasel, twice the size of a normal weasel, had been blown up by lightning and had its hair standing on end and making a strange squeak.
Long Xiaoye grabbed the thunder sword back, and Lin Yu bravely rushed forward and threw the weasel to the ground.
When he opened his mouth, he bit the neck of this thing, and blood beads oozed out.
In the end, the weasel struggled to twist and swing, but in the end he got rid of Lin Yu's bite and rolled aside.
Lin Yugang was about to continue the attack, but saw the weasel's hair standing on end, and grinned at it.
was psychologically cowardly, but the weasel shook a shot, and took the opportunity to turn into a phantom and escape from the Tianji Pavilion.
Long Xiaoye's heart was finally put down.
Under the fierce attack, Huang Xian's cultivation fell rapidly, barely able to draw with Lin Yu, and could not pose a threat for the time being.
If you want to restore your previous cultivation, it will be protracted.
"Ryu Ono!"
Feng Xiao let out a violent roar, completely enraged.
Aimed at Long Xiaoye, he threw a punch from afar.
The figure flickered, and Long Xiaoye instantly moved out three meters away, making Feng Xiao's air fist fall short.
It only left a deafening bang in the air, shaking the pen holder on the table and sliding to the ground.
"Feng Xiao, come on, fight to the death."
Long Xiaoye clenched his fists and strode out of the Tianji Pavilion, his eyes soaked in thick frost.
At the same time, three silver needles hung above their heads and on the sides of their bodies, making a slight buzzing sound.
"Good means, you can actually use your mind to control the secret weapon, which sect are you from?"
Feng Xiao stepped back slightly, and also opened his posture.
"You don't need to know, because you're dying." Long Ono sneered.
"It's just you, it's a joke, you can't even catch a punch from me."
Feng Xiao's eyes were murderous and full of contempt.
Call!
Long Xiaoye suddenly bent down, grabbed the female mage beside him, and threw it vigorously towards Feng Xiao.
This trick is also used?
Feng Xiao was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed the female mage with one hand, and then threw it aside.
All of a sudden.
A silver needle slammed down on his face.
Feng Xiao hurriedly turned his head sideways to dodge, but the other one also came to him.
Feng Xiao hid again.
The third silver needle didn't dodge it, piercing his ear.
Yes!
Feng Xiao was simply mad, ignoring the blood beads oozing from his ears, and pounced on Long Xiaoye angrily.
What a hit!
Of course, you can't beat Feng Xiao.
However, Long Xiaoye dodged kung fu but was not under him.
The footsteps moved into a phantom, and the figure was so fleeting that it was difficult for the eye to catch, dodging Feng Xiao's onslaught again and again.
The silver needle controlled by his mind kept surrounding Feng Xiao's side, which also caused him a lot of trouble.
Feng Xiao tried several times to catch or shoot down the Silver Needle, but was unsuccessful.
finally
Long Xiaoye seized the opportunity and kicked Feng Xiao in the back.
Feng Xiao is a stumbling man, with deep internal strength, and he is not injured.
He rose into the air and retreated five meters away.
suddenly
Feng Xiao took out a light yellow wooden sign from his coat pocket, showing an irregular octagonal shape.
The runes on it are dense, revealing the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.
In the center of the wooden card, a large character, traditional Chinese characters, wind, can be faintly seen.
……
Tianxuan Ling ......!
Long Ono's eyes were instantly scarlet!
That's right, this is one of the sacred relics of Tianxuanmen, Tianxuanling!
There are eight pieces in total.
The eight protectors of the door each held a piece in their hands, but they were all lost in that tragic slaughter.
Long Ono went down the mountain this time, two tasks.
Plant nine spirit seeds.
Retrieve the Eight Heavenly Xuan Orders.
Now, one of the "Fengzihao" Tianxuan Orders is right in front of you.
This also proves.
The Feng family participated in the siege of Tianxuanmen, and this Tianxuan Order was the spoils of war!
Feng Xiao held the Heavenly Xuan Order in his hand and swayed it gently.
Under the Spirit's Eye, a whirlwind was forming, growing bigger and bigger.
Long Xiaoye felt a flurry of emotion, his footsteps became slow, and the three silver needles that he couldn't control also fell to the ground with a flutter.
Linghu Yan discovered the crisis and hurriedly pushed the female mage to rush out.
A dart got out of his hand and whistled towards Feng Xiao.
Feng Xiao was disdainful, his body twisted, easily dodged, and continued to control the Tianxuan Order, the target was still Long Xiaoye.
Desperately try to stabilize your mind.
However, Long Ono was still controlled by the strong gravitational pull of the wind whirlwind, but he was moving forward step by step.
The fox goose was shocked, and with all his strength, he pushed the female mage to Feng Xiao again.
Feng Xiao just raised his hand impatiently, and the female mage was ruthlessly swept aside, falling to the ground, struggling to get up.
"Long Xiaoye, I will break you today and reincarnate!"
Feng Xiao sneered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised another iron fist high.
When Long Ono approached, it only took one punch......
suddenly
A black sedan came at a gallop, humming and screaming, and racing at a speed of one hundred and eighty miles.
Feng Xiao stood still, don't want to interfere with him at all, and destroy Long Xiaoye!
At the moment when the car passed in front of the Tianji Museum.
A black tube, sticking out coldly from a half-open window.
That's, muffler!
Burst.
A bullet shot at Feng Xiao's back at close range.
Not good!
By the time Feng Xiao felt it, it was too late.
Hurriedly leaning back to the side, the bullet avoided the vital point of the heart, but penetrated the shoulder blade and penetrated the body.
Under the severe pain, the meridians are disordered.
Feng Xiao couldn't control the Heavenly Xuan Order, and the wind whirlwind suddenly disappeared.
Don't miss the opportunity.
Long Xiaoye took advantage of the momentum to rush forward, used all his strength, flew up with a kick, and kicked Feng Xiao's wrist.
The Heavenly Xuan Order fell to the ground.
Then, Long Xiaoye's other kick also kicked on Feng Xiao's lower abdomen.
Feng Xiao was kicked out and landed across the road, staggering a few steps and almost falling to the ground.
Long Xiaoye picked up the Tianxuan Order, and looked at Feng Xiao coldly in a condescending manner.
Feng Xiao's eyes were cracked, his teeth rattled, and he suddenly took a big stride, like a gust of wind, and ran away along the road.
"He, he's gone?"
Ling Fox Yan stepped forward and held Long Xiaoye, in a trance, unbelievable.
On the ground, there were still two women, one man and three mages, all abandoned on the spot.
"Search them and take all that is useful."
Long Xiaoye instructed Linghu Yan to pick up the Heavenly Xuan Order and go to find the three silver needles.