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Chapter 1139 White Robe

But then, Xiang Nan couldn't understand it again.

I thought there were only three people who rushed out suddenly.

A dragon xingyun who peeps into the sky and nine in the north, Zhang Jindong who peeps into the sky and nine in the east, and Meng Qing who peeps into the sky in the west.

These three people, Xiang Nan knows, the three of them, they were all in their own region, the twenty-five-year-old champion of the sect battle.

"Why is it only the three of you!" Xiang Nan asked sharply while leaning on the railing.

That Long Xingyun landed in a dashing manner, just glanced at Xiang Nan lightly, and after seeing that Xiang Nan was a **-year-old child, he ignored it.

On the ground, the black-clothed people who were intersecting all stood up, and one by one they picked up their weapons naked (body shēn), ready to meet the enemy.

Long Xingyun smiled slightly: "It seems that Xiang Bei hasn't found this place yet." ”

Zhang Jindong of the Eastern Regions laughed and said: "Lao Yun is really clever, that Xiang Bei made a big fuss in the Huangpu family, and the news that he came to save people has spread." ”

"But only you can think of it, and you can also come over and take the credit of the north in advance. ”

Meng Qing took out a folding fan, patted it gently, and said, "Let's slaughter these Heavenly Xuanzong's Southern Regions dogs before Xiang Bei, and the credit will belong to us!"

"Ha, I'm going to see that Xiangbei, how can I go crazy in front of us!"

Xiang Nan was anxious when he heard this, it turned out that these three people were not sent by the Star Guild, but ran over without permission to rob him of his credit.

So, it's really just the three of them?

However, something is better than nothing, at least these three people are not ordinary people, if they can really save the remaining children and women, even if they bow their heads in front of them, it is worth it!

"You really don't want to give up. Jiang Xuelu looked at Long Xingyun with a sneer: "What's the matter, last time we suffered enough at our hands, and we still don't know how to repent?"

Long Xingyun smiled: "Don't compare our golden lions to the waste of the Sky Eagle. ”

"Speaking of which, this woman of yours is extremely beautiful, how can she be reduced to the point of being in the company of the Southern Regions dogs, why don't you go back to the Star Guild with us. ”

Jiang Xuelu smiled, took a few steps back, and said, "Up." ”

Long Xingyun carried the giant sword, completely ignoring those black-clothed people, and said, "Just with this group of Tianyuan Realm wastes, you also want to deal with me?"

"It's not them who deal with you, it's me. Suddenly, a deep voice appeared from the sky.

Xiang Nan's heart sank!

It's that person! It must be him! It's the mysterious man who defeated two hundred Sky Eagle warriors alone!

Rumble!

Before people arrived, the words came first, and the first thing that fell from the sky was not people, but a huge steel cage!

The cage slammed into the ground, and inside, with an arm-thick metal chain, bound seven warriors, among which was Xiaohe.

Immediately, a man in a white robe floated down lightly, his right foot lightly tapping at the corner of the cage, and his body moved like the wind, slowly levitating under the night sky.

This person is only twenty-one or twelve years old, very young.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Long Xingyun saw Xiaohe and his party, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The white-robed man tapped the cage with his toes, and said with extreme conceit: "People, they are all here." ”

"If you can defeat me, take the hostages as you please. ”

Long Xingyun laughed: "The big tiger has finally been drawn out, you are just a peep into the sky, and you are only one person, there are three of us!"

"Near East, Meng Qing, do it!

This Long Xingyun's brain is quite good, he knows how to fight quickly, and he also knows that there are many dreams at night.

But the white-robed man didn't care at all, and kept smiling: "I know very well the (body shēn) of the three of you. ”

Long Xingyun held a long sword in his hand and shouted, "Northern Hell Wandering Tiger!"

But seeing that the Gang Qi in his body was surging, one after another criss-crossing Gang Qi burst out, surrounding his (身shēn) body, interspersed into a dense Gang Qi Wind Blade Area!

And those Gang Qi Wind Blades erupted with a loud sound of the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest.

Long Xingyun (身shēn) was shaped like the wind, and a long sword drove the three repeated winds and stabbed towards the white-robed man.

"Northern Regions, Long Xingyun, who won the championship of the Northern Regions Sect at the age of nineteen, was the top talent of that year, and even had a mutated Jin Yan vein. The white-robed man unhurriedly pronounced Long Xingyun's (body shēn) part, and he just dodged Long Xingyun's sword with a slight flash.

That Long Xingyun stabbed the air with a sword, but immediately turned (body shēn) to shoot back, his movements were smooth, and when he forcibly changed the direction of attack, he didn't feel half stiff.

And the three Dao Gang Qi were wrapped around the giant sword, and they kept making a sneering sound of breaking through the air, and the power was extremely amazing.

"Towards the mountain and shaking the sky!" Zhang Jindong of the Eastern Regions also pursued, he did not have a normal weapon, but he wore a pair of hands (set tào) that were as white as silk.

These white silk hands (set tào), with snake-scale-like veins on the surface, look extremely sturdy, and should be a weapon of the first rank of heaven.

He slapped his palm on the air, and it flattened the air! The air was instantly compressed into an air disc, and Peng burst with a bang!

And his steps are like clouds, strangely staggered, and he can't tell where he will take next.

The two flickering sheets of the near east came to the white-robed man (身shēn), clapping his hands again and again.

The white-robed man dodged and said: "Zhang Jindong of the Eastern Regions, who won the championship of the sect battle at the age of nineteen, has a mid-level Heavenly Palm that can penetrate the surface of the object and directly shatter its inside!"

Peng!

Zhang Jindong slapped his palm into the air, and slapped his palm on the trunk of the tree.

The trunk of the tree did not move, but a gust of wind blew away the giant tree, like a thin object like a cicada's wings.

And after the trunk flew away, everything in the trunk fell down, and it was all powder.

It turned out that after the giant tree was photographed, only a thin layer of skin was left, and the inside had long been shattered into powder.

"Hahahaha!" Meng Qing of Xijiang laughed, took out a purple-gold wine gourd, poured a sip of peculiar liquor into his mouth, and drank: "Three seas into the stomach!"

I don't know how this wine was refined, but after Meng Qing swallowed the wine, Xiang Nan could actually see through Meng Qing's body (body shēn) that the fiery red wine was glowing in his mouth, and the light kept flowing down his throat into his abdomen, and then gathered in the spiritual sea.

Immediately after that, Meng Qing refined with a special technique, and spewed a large stream of flames at the white-robed man!

The flame was two-colored, yellow on the inside and red on the outside.

The white-robed man dodged the flames, and the flames hit the rocks behind him.

When the mountain rock encounters the flames, it burns to ashes in an instant!

The stone was also burned to ashes, which is incredible.

The white-robed man said: "Meng Qing of the Western Frontier, who won the championship of the sect battle at the age of twenty, has the three seas into the abdomen exercise method in one hand, and can release the venom of the three hundred and thirty-three highly poisonous monsters, and the wine refined with the exercises. ”

"It looks like fire, but it's actually poison!"

That Meng Qing opened his mouth, and with another pop, he spewed out a large ball of flame at the white-robed man.

The white-robed man floated back in a dashing manner, and euphemistically pulled out a snow-bright long sword from behind his back, one finger wide and one meter long.

But seeing that he lightly stirred the long sword, twisting the sword (body shēn) into a spiral, and the poisonous fire that Meng Qing spewed out was led away by the sword wind.

The giant sword that Long Xingyun stabbed over had three wisps of qi on it, one wisp of fire, one wisp of gold, and one wisp of earth.

The white-robed man jumped slightly, poked Long Xingyun's sword (body shēn) with his toes, and floated into the air.

Zhang Jindong had already intercepted in the sky, and he slapped thirteen palms at the white-robed man with both hands!

The palm is tyrannical and can shatter the air!

"You're all done. The white-robed man raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's my turn." ”