Chapter Twenty-Eight: The People of Iraq
Under the huge green leaves of the broad-leaved plant, a handsome and tall figure suddenly turned around, and the green shirt and sideburns on his body also danced, revealing a silver-blue flickering face.
I don't know what kind of material it is made of, similar to the color of bronze, but it seems to have an extra layer of silver light, and the metal mask that is much brighter than ordinary bronze and silver covers this person's face, covering most of the face from the forehead to the end of the nose, revealing only thin lips and a knife-like chin.
Men's clothing can't hide the feminine softness on her body. If you only look at the part outside the mask, it also has a level of appearance.
It's just unnoticeable.
No matter who sees her for the first time, they will only notice the heroism and mystery in her, as if to remind others that she is extraordinary.
In "Mirror Crack Yin and Yang", the dim sky light shines through the gaps between the huge leaves, half of the body is immersed in darkness, and half is bathed in golden soft light, which highlights the strange beauty of the coexistence of sacredness and darkness on the woman in the green shirt.
There was a slight noise on the ground, the dense vegetation parted, and a tall man stepped out. Curly hair, deep eyes, high nose and wide mouth, a simple white robe, as simple as a white cloth pocket, fluttering on the body. There was nothing else, barefoot, on the ground in the valley.
"Miss, three hundred jade and blue scale snakes, one thousand dead leaf pit vipers, one thousand bloodline blue eye snakes, one thousand fanged fiery bats, a nest of broken jade bees, a nest of green clay ants, a total of 100,000 poisons have been prepared and can be launched at any time!"
The man in white leaned down and gave a string of creepy names.
"What do you want to do!"
"What to do?" The corner of the green shirt beauty's mouth raised a contemptuous smile: "For my good brother, let's test his new friend, how much ability he has!"
"Don't mess around!" Lotte Lotte who was knocked down from the tree struggled even more violently when he heard this: "Don't mess around!"
"Messing around?hahahaha!Wu Ma Letian, do you really think they are friends?" Wu Ma Qingqing's voice was thick and cold: "Don't be kidding, my brother! If you really make friends with them, how can you hide the way to enter the second layer, break in yourself, and fall into my hands?"
Wu Ma Letian's forehead was bruised, ignoring the threat of the wire worm, he bent over and straightened up, and said angrily: "Wu Ma Qingqing...... I said don't mess around and have nothing to do with me personally, Daddy spoils you, and no one in the sect dares to offend you! However, there are too many people and too many forces in this world, and Dad can't afford to offend you!"
"You said Shui Yun Gongzi, kill me!"
"Yes!" The white-clothed man who was kneeling in front of Wu Ma Qingqing heard the words and shouted his order, turning into a white light and disappearing into the dense forest.
"You!"
"Don't worry! It's just a temptation! Not to mention that Shuiyun Mountain is one of the few top-level sects in Shushu, even if that Zhang Yan was born in the Jieshan Sect, he can still sit on an equal footing with the Poison Sect. These small methods of this sect, if they can eliminate the first heir of the inheritance portal of the two factions in one fell swoop, then Daddy should have dominated one ancient continent a long time ago!"
Winning the battle against Fang Tiange, the son of Chunlin, no matter how lucky he was, Zhang Yan felt that Shui Yunshan was a pair of senior brothers, and he paid two more points more attention to him. Long Xiaopeng was even more grateful, adding a lot of awe. Unlike in the past, although he received the grace of Zhang Yan to save his life, he also intended to move closer to the Mountain Sect.
But in his heart, he may not feel that Zhang Yan just happened to save him. With real cultivation, he may not be able to fight with Zhang Yan.
In the fight just now, Long Xiaopeng could see it clearly, Fang Tiange, who had forced him to fight back and had no ability to parry in more than a dozen rounds, did not have a significant advantage from beginning to end in the process of fighting Zhang Yan. Even if there is an element of luck in the final defeat, it is enough to prove Zhang Yan's strength.
"I was able to use the middle stage of the Divine Light to cultivate into the late stage of the Divine Light, and I didn't hear that the swordsmanship of the mountain was particularly good?" Long Xiaopeng's heart was itching, and he couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother Zhang used the sword technique of the mountain just now, Xiao Peng has tried swordsmanship with other junior brothers Wang Yanji and Li Xuangu before, and he has also been instructed by Yutao's seniors......"
Long Xiaopeng left three points for his words, and the three of them already knew what he meant.
"Haha!" Wang Shiyuan smiled and said, "If you measure Senior Brother Zhang's swordsmanship by the level of ordinary disciples of the Mountain, the result will inevitably be very different! Not only the Sect of the Mountain, but among the disciples of the same generation in Shuiyun Mountain, I am afraid that only Senior Brother can win against Senior Brother Zhang!"
"Oh?" Long Xiaopeng was taken aback, and quickly thought, isn't this a matter of course?
"That's a good point!" Situ Erya smiled slightly, half supplementing and half praising and said: "Although Senior Brother Zhang's basic Dao technique cultivation is not the supreme Dao recipe 'Yunshui Ten Directions', he can transcend the limit of the sword technique, simulate the positive and negative five elements with sword intent, and change in the ten directions, which is really extraordinary!"
"Don't dare! Don't dare!" Zhang Yan hurriedly clenched his fists and said humbly: "Senior Brother Situ has a good reputation! I do have some achievements in the sword technique of the mountain, but I have not yet broken out of the barrier and surpassed the limit of the sword technique of the mountain. In the future, if this sect is fortunate enough to invite Lifu seniors to serve as guest secretaries, it will not be difficult for Brother Long to learn the swordsmanship I just had!"
"So, is it because Zhang Yan has outstanding personal talents, or is there a trick hidden in the sword trick of the mountain?" Long Xiaopeng didn't know in his heart, but he was more inclined to Situ Erya's statement, and his eyes looked at Zhang Yan with more and more admiration.
"Was Situ Erya intentional or unintentional just now?" implicated Zhang Yan's outstanding swordsmanship in Shuiyun Mountain's "Yunshui Ten Directions". Whether he said it unintentionally, or didn't want to let the sword trick of the mountain be too popular. "Of course, what he said is true, but it's okay if he doesn't mean it, if he intentionally, I'm a little too in the limelight today. ”
After thinking for a while, Zhang Yan pondered: "Whether intentionally or not, at least Situ Erya's subconscious meaning already has this meaning, if you don't want to turn your face, it's better to put it away later." ”
As the four of them spoke, they quickly evacuated the valley they were in when they teleported in.
In the second layer of the formation, "Mirror Crack Yin and Yang", this place is the most unsuitable for staying for a long time. Not only those who came early will pay attention to this place, but if anyone comes in the future, they will also appear in the valley under the stone wall as soon as possible.
The low-altitude imperial sword flew to the mouth of the valley, and Wang Shiyuan's flying sword was raised up, about to stretch.
Suddenly, a green light flashed on the cliff on the left, and a flying snake that looked like an emerald emerald spread its scales and flew out from the vegetation clinging to the stone wall.
Wang Shiyuan reacted extremely quickly, and with a twist of sword light, the emerald poisonous snake more than a foot long turned into a pool of green meat foam and fell to the ground.
Zizi ~ foam smoke grows on the soil, making a corroded sound.
The four of them changed color in unison.
On the low hills on the left and right sides of the valley mouth, dozens of hundreds of emerald flying snakes flew over. The two scales next to the head of this highly poisonous green snake are extremely huge, stretching out with the movement of the body, like two flying wings, driving the snake's body to glide and simply control the direction.
Whoosh!
Hundreds of thousands of poisonous snakes shot at the four of them like a flurry of arrows.
There are not only green ones, but also many yellow, blood-red colors, and larger poisonous snakes fly and pounce. Without the dexterity and variability of emerald green in the air, the number is much larger and extremely difficult to deal with.
"Break it for me!" Wang Shiyuan roared wildly, the thunder on his body shook, and the lightning flashed. There was a crackling sound, and all kinds of poisonous snakes that approached him were scorched by electricity, and fell like raindrops.
A gust of wind swept his body and climbed high into the air.
There was a strange creak overhead, and two dark clouds flew out of the low hills on both sides. Flying closer, the wings of the bats spread, fluffy flames erupted from their bodies, and the fangs in their mouths suddenly became longer, as if they had transformed into small demons in countless hells in the blink of an eye.
Wang Shiyuan screamed strangely, and hurriedly turned the flying sword and retreated.
"Fanged blazing bats, be careful, the flames on this demon bat are poisonous. Once burned by the poisonous fire, it will leave a scar that will never fade, and only the Heavenly Bird Sect's Snow Spirit Muscle Cream can solve it! Although there is no fear of life, it is very troublesome!"
Situ Erya reminded, and the leader landed towards the ground.
After all, people are ground animals, even if they are masters who can fly with weapons, they are still not as good as flying snakes and bats in the air.
With the same huge number, the four of them would rather be down-to-earth than deal with this group of bats, snakes and insects in the air.
Three kinds of poisonous snakes, divided into upper, middle and lower three ways, attack four people. Dense emerald green snake shadows flew across the sky; Thousands of yellow, or blood-red, some poured from the ground; Some were supported by their tails, bouncing off the ground and biting down on the bodies of the four.
The emerald and turquoise flying snakes gradually became scarce, and the four of them had just taken a breath, when the fluttering of wings overhead, and a large group of fanged blazing bats like fire clouds fell from the sky again, chasing the four of them to attack.
Suddenly, a mouthful of flame spit was like a rain of fire, falling from the sky overhead!
"Iron cable across the river smoke miasma cold", "the sea of clouds rippling to the underworld", flying around the yellow sword body, using the most tightly defended style in the 29 styles of the sword trick of the mountain, to protect the body.
The rain of fire dripping from the sky, and the group of snakes that flew and bit in all directions, were all blocked by the flying sword tracks crisscrossing the river like iron cables. Occasionally, there are flying snakes that slip through the net, and they are also killed by the sword net, as if the sword qi filled with cold smoke.
The sword light is staggered, and the snake blood is flying.
After defending the emperor with one move, Zhang Yanjian's sword style changed, and from the bottom to the top, yellow clouds emerged, rising with an orange and yellow wave. The clouds and mountains were covered with mist, and the sword light rose and fell, drowning the swarm of bats falling from the sky.
The orange-yellow sword ball shone with fire, a series of squeaks. When the sword light converged, the fanged blazing bats that filled the sky were scattered, and there were only thirty or fifty left, and they could no longer pose a threat to the four of them.
"Senior Brother Zhang is good at swordsmanship!" Wang Shiyuan stretched out his thumb and praised, then frowned and asked, "Where did you get some poison?"
"The Scattered Cultivation Alliance and the Poison Dragon Stream have traded many times, and I have never heard of a large number of poisons surviving in the Mirror Crack Yin and Yang. Long Xiaopeng said when he heard this.
"It's probably related to Wu Ma Lotte!Do you smell it, what does it smell?" Situ Erya said, suddenly frowning, and his nose twitched, as if he suddenly smelled something strange.