Chapter 77: Fourteen Dragons

Since Meng Ji was robbed of love by the other party, Que Yu has long wanted to find a reason to beat the other party all over the ground to find teeth, but he has not been able to do it, and today he finally found a cause and effect, and he can fight with the other party openly, where is he willing to listen to the advice.

He kept talking in his mouth and in his hands, whirring, and raised a dozen more lashes, each of which swept towards the opponent's vital point.

Licang leaned out of the circle, landed on the roof of a tall building in the town, and put his right foot on the roof of the tiles, and re-entered.

Que Yu followed, Hao's wrist flipped over, and the long whip slammed his face like lightning.

Li Cang lightly touched the scabbard, lowered his head and bent down to avoid it, his heart was on fire, his right wrist flipped over, and he swung the sheath and smashed it into Que Yu's waist.

Que Yu hurriedly retracted the whip and back, who knew that the opponent had been on the battlefield for a long time, and the change was fast and ruthless, a few fingers held the scabbard and moved, and the scabbard changed like lightning to knock the opponent's knee.

Que Yu couldn't dodge, so he had to bend his feet slightly, and gave the other party a curtsy salute, and dodged the surprise attack in embarrassment.

Furious for a while, he retracted his whip and sleeves, jumped back more than ten steps, secretly poured the true yuan in his palms, and pushed out his palms like a mountain and a sea, and with a bang, he uprooted a big pine tree on the ground that was three people hugging the thick one, with branches and leaves, like a huge broom, and swept away.

The big pine trees brought a hurricane that shaved the rubble of the adjacent roof.

Led by Lang Jiao, a five-element gossip array with him in the center, a team of regular soldiers on all sides, and a team of strange soldiers between the main soldiers, all of them faced Bai Luyuan, Qing Lingzi and Nanli.

If you want to say that the "Jiaolong Fourteen Horsemen" is also a well-known iron horse in the inner world, invincible on the battlefield, I don't know how many demons and monsters have been strangled, so that the enemy is terrified.

The true appearance of the "Jiaolong Fourteen Riders" is a small Jiao who has never turned into a dragon, and has been trained by Licang as a personal guard, and they have all been named after the word "Jiao".

With the title of "the breeze and the moon reflect the sky, and the white clouds shine on the rivers and mountains", they are all taught by Licang, and the cultivation of each technique is comparable, and the swordsmanship is even more outstanding.

At that time, when the Cangdao Law was first formed, he temporarily emerged in the Ten Thousand Demon Country, relying on this light horse to trample on the inner world of the earth, whether it was a single-handed demon or a little famous sect cultivator, there was an innate awe for this fierce and cold-blooded light horse of the Ten Thousand Demon Country.

But the "Five Junsheng of the Capital" are not those who can only eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and are arrogant and lascivious, all of them are very good at Taoist cultivation, and they were even once praised as the "Five Pillars of the Capital" by the old demon king!

Legend has it that two hundred years ago, the Liangba tribe of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom was in the southern wilderness, and there was a fierce beast that sprayed a lot of water, the whole body was red, and the wings were spread, which could hit the water for thousands of miles, making the Liangba tribe thousands of miles in the southern wilderness, and ten years of flooding.

The Old Demon King sent a total of thirty-six top masters of various clans to fight fiercely with him for nine days and nine nights, but instead of subduing him, he was beaten to the point that he lost his armor and fled.

As soon as this news entered the capital, the whole country was in turmoil, and for a time caused the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Country to panic all day, and when they were about to send out to fight, Que Yu and his people, who had just formed the "Five Junsheng of the Capital", volunteered to do so, and asked for the line, the old demon king was very happy, and he had the heart to experience Que Yu and a cadre, so he waved his pen and gave the edict to go on the expedition, and personally set up a banquet for him in the Hongwu Palace.

At that time, there were different opinions, and the patriarchs and elders of the demon clan all sweated for Que Yu, and the old demon queen was even more worried about the late tea and dinner.

Who knew that the fledgling five junsheng in the capital actually lived up to expectations, and in a big battle on the bank of the Chishui River in the Southern Wilderness, each showed their magical powers, and worked together to seal the fierce beast Shengyu and town it in the deep valley without a stream.

This battle made Que Yu and others famous, and even overshadowed the limelight of the god of war for a time!

Bai Luyuan saw that he was surrounded by the other party, and there was a tendency that he would not give up if he didn't let go.

This "Jiaolong Fourteen Riders" used to only bow their heads to themselves, but today they dare to rely on the master to be so presumptuous, and they were furious at the moment, shouted fiercely, stepped forward, raised a knife, and slashed the lower abdomen of Lang Jiao who stood in the center.

Bai Luyuan's treasure knife is called Jingtian Knife, which is a master of weapon casting among the descendants of the Pangu clan who put his own son into the furnace to refine it with fine iron, and constantly beat it with a heavy hammer, so that the iron and flesh and blood are fused into a strange substance, and it naturally becomes a knife shape after being formed.

Lang Jiao was not in a hurry, holding the sword in his left hand obliquely, the blade of the sword was crossed, drawing a semicircle, flat on the spine of the opponent's knife, a true yuan came out, Bai Luyuan's knife back sank, and the sharp killing move was so silently dissolved by the other party invisibly.

Bai Luyuan shook his wrist and turned over the sword, and the tip of the sword stabbed him to the left flank, but he saw that he was wrong to the side, the original position was from the top of the mountain Jiao, and the mountain Jiao returned to the sword circle, and with a slap, the swords intersected, and they flew up.

The primordial spirits of the two sides rushed together with the tips of their swords, the sword qi and sword qi were agitated, and the sword body couldn't help shaking, making a buzzing sound for a long time.

Bai Luyuan made persistent efforts, constantly changing his knife technique to attack, sneering loudly, slashing horizontally and vertically, sharp and ruthless, swinging the knife with his extremely thick and incomparably thick True Yuan Protective Body, using extremely exquisite tricks, the blue light rippled, and the shadow of the knife was diffuse, as if a heavy snow mass was rotating in the air, emitting a cold and erosive air that eroded the bones and invaded the body.

Nanli has no weapons, but a pair of hands is unpredictable, the palms of both hands are stirring up and down, stretching out the thousand-year-old ginseng fibrous roots, the ginseng fibrous roots are steel, take the grasp point poke, hook digging and picking, such as the judge's pen, such as a point point, such as a knife, such as a sword, such as a gun such as a halberd, the offensive is extremely fierce, even more than Que Yu's soul devouring whip does not lose half a point, the five whips in front of Qingjiao, Fengjiao, Mingjiao, Yuejiao, and Yingjiao have changed their formations again and again.

Qing Lingzi's weapon is a sword, called Drinking Spring, which is forged from the fine iron of the earth's fire.

He saw that Bai Luyuan and Nanli had already started fighting, so he had no choice but to shake his sword and step forward, facing Mingjiao, Yuejiao, Cangjiao, and Poor Jiao.

His swordsmanship is exquisite, and he splits east and west, and goes back and forth diagonally, with one enemy and four enemies, and he is at ease.

At this time, the fourteen horsemen hung in the air and stepped on the five elements of the Bagua Array to meet the enemy, sometimes scattered into eight, sometimes repeated and one, sometimes divided and combined, three or five teams, one time to the northeast to kill the past, one time to the southwest to outflank, one time from the middle side by side, the formation changed, like a dragon scroll about to come out.

Each Jiao only stabbed a few swords, and then changed to someone else to come forward to fight, so that Bai Luyuan and the others were overwhelmed for a while.

The flying horses ridden by Daiyue and Qingluan couldn't stand out from the left and right, but they were just like a spinning top, spinning in the air.

Bai Luyuan, Nanli and Qing Lingzi fought with the Fourteen Jiao in mid-air for a long time, but they couldn't break through the encirclement of this array, and they were also anxious for a while.

At the end of the fight, Bai Luyuan finally couldn't help it, put the knife back into the sheath, twisted his arms, and secretly moved Zhenyuan on the head with both palms, his face was ruddy and shiny, and he faintly showed the appearance of a mighty lion.

I saw him open his bloody mouth and suck hard at the Fourteen Horsemen, a huge suction force wrapped in the destruction of the world, sucking all the blades in the opponent's hands like a whirlpool.