Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Grandmaster's Might

After the roar, the whole square fell into a deathly silence, and everyone stared at the door.

Then, a young figure walked in, dressed in a green robe, with a tight belt and hair casually draped over his shoulders. The lips are straight, the face is like a knife, the face is indifferent with a trace of compassion, and the black eyes are extremely deep.

This is a man dressed in an extremely ordinary way, but everyone present can see his extraordinary temperament.

Step by step, he slowly walked into the field, as if stepping on a rhythm, and with each step, everyone's hearts trembled. It's like this step by step, it's all stepping on people's hearts.

Fu Yan hurriedly shook his head, only to feel that the internal force of the dantian was surging, so it was not uncomfortable. I was suddenly shocked in my heart, this person is so terrifying! He actually transmitted the internal force into everyone's body with the faint sound of footsteps, and then brought people into his rhythm unconsciously!

This set of kung fu is similar to Wang Chen's flute sound in the forest, but it is too clever and too clever.

Fu Yan suddenly pulled out the Wind Breaking Sword, stretched out his left finger, and flicked it on the sword, and a sharp sound suddenly broke the silence.

The disciple of the Luo family woke up like a dream, let out an exclamation, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Lin Tianqi's heart sank, and he sneered: "Qinglong, it seems that you are not as strong as the legend, the innate cultivation skill is in your hands, and even a young man in the Ming Realm can't control it." ”

Qinglong smiled faintly, but did not speak, and glanced at Fu Yan in surprise, but there were some doubts in his heart.

He looked around and said expressionlessly, "Up." ”

"Yes!"

The black riders roared and hurriedly stood up, and the two White Tiger Xuanwu slowly straightened up.

Although they are both commanders, they understand that they and Qinglong are fundamentally people from two worlds. The strength of the two of them is mediocre, but their status in the sect is transcendent, and almost no one dares to offend, also because of the two of them, Qinglong and Suzaku.

Qinglong looked at the Luo family's side at this time, and said slowly: "Song Tianshi, the sixth hall master of the Great Wind Hall, and Lin Tianqi, the fourth hall master, yes, this time in the southwest, it is finally not in vain." ”

Song Tianshi sneered: "What a big breath, Song Tianshi's head is here, if you have the ability, come and get it, I want to see if the Qinglong, the head of the four major leaders, is in vain!"

Qinglong shook his head and said, "No need. ”

"Don't have to?"

Qinglong said: "As long as the two of you nod and join my Black Lotus Demon Mountain, the sect leader will seal the two as Dharma Protector Elders and share the glory and wealth!

"Hahahaha!" Lin Tianqi laughed wildly: "The Great Commander of the Green Dragon was originally a lobbyist, but my Dafeng Hall is the head of the four major sects in the rivers and lakes, with countless money and industries, and tens of thousands of disciples. Do I still need the Demon Sect Master's handout?"

Qinglong said lightly: "The drastic changes in the rivers and lakes are imminent, all the sects cannot be left alone, and the four major sects will only become history in the future!"

Song Tianshi said loudly: "Speak wildly, the Hanging Mi Temple and Qingcheng Mountain have been inherited for hundreds of years, and they have survived several times when the country has changed hands and dynasties, and what forces can destroy them? ”

Qinglong said: "Qinglong's words are all here, I hope the two of you will think about it carefully and don't try to challenge the Demon King Sect Master." ”

Lin Tianqi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Chou Kong Mountain also dares to call himself the Demon King?"

"So what?" Qinglong said expressionlessly: "The sect leader is the leader of the Demon Sect, what about calling himself the Demon King......?"

Speaking of this, Qinglong suddenly paused, as if he had thought of something, his heart was pounding, and beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead.

Lin Tianqi laughed wildly: "Why don't you continue to talk about it? In the past forty years in the rivers and lakes, who dares to call himself the Demon King? That person is not dead, who dares to call himself the Demon King?"

Qinglong clenched his teeth and couldn't say a word.

Lin Tianqi said: "In front of you is the Lonely Mountain, you'd better go there and say! Hmph, the Demon King?

"Shut up!" Qinglong's face finally changed, he was indeed speechless just now, forgetting that the person in the Lonely Mountain was the real Demon King.

That person is not dead, and no one dares to call himself a demon king.

And this man has been in seclusion for nearly forty years, and who knows if he is dead or not?

But no matter what, you can't call yourself the Demon King! Otherwise, if that person has a 1 in 10,000 chance of being alive, he hears the news and comes out of the mountains, and it will be another catastrophe!

Thinking of this, Qinglong swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but glance back at the majestic Lonely Peak. Hurriedly turned his head and said angrily: "You two don't know what to do, insult my sect leader, and be killed!"

As he spoke, his figure instantly turned into a green light and disappeared in place.

Fu Yan's eyes widened, and he couldn't see where this person had gone.

Lin Tianqi's face changed, and he immediately shouted: "Luo family disciple, hurry up!

As he spoke, his figure suddenly verticalized, and a powerful momentum instantly penetrated out of his body, and a palm suddenly slashed forward between the internal forces.

A mighty internal force suddenly surged forward, and the green dragon instantly appeared, with a wave of his sleeves, a strong internal force directly shattered this palm force.

"Youlong Palm Technique, but that's it!" Qinglong snorted coldly, he crossed his hands, and a strong internal force rushed out of his body to his hands, and then pushed forward, towards the crowd.

At this time, all the disciples of the Luo family have not all left, and this palm can only be hard-connected!

Song Tianshi's whole body burst with golden light, and he said loudly: "The old man wishes you a helping hand!"

A lion's roar spread throughout the square, and a Buddha light flashed, and Lin Tianqi's palm power met this wave-like palm power at the same time.

The three internal forces converged in an instant, as if they could explode with a bomb, and the participating internal forces set off an air current, directly pushing Fu Yan and Chu Luo'er a few feet away.

The strong internal force shook the entire square, the green tiles on the roof kept falling, and the surrounding walls began to crack. Looking at the ground again, palm-wide cracks spread out from the center.

The power of the grandmaster is as strong as this!

Fu Yan supported Chu Luo'er and looked at this scene in a daze, as if he had been stunned.

Then, two muffled snorts came from the field, and Song Tianshi and Lin Tianqi instantly retreated a few feet, only to feel that the qi and blood in their whole bodies were surging, and there was a sweetness in their mouths, and a trace of blood flowed out.

Qinglong stood firmly in place, his bright aura constantly circling beside him, and the posture of the strong man was undoubtedly revealed.

"The Buddha Lion Seal is nothing more than that. ”

Song Tianshi shouted angrily: "Arrogance, if it weren't for your realm suppression, who wins and who loses today is another matter!"

Fu Yan looked at the scene in a daze, the leader of the Black Lotus Sect was still like this, so what about the Holy Mother, what about the sect leader, how should this revenge be avenged?

"Little handsome guy, what are you thinking? A sweet voice suddenly came from the left, still tinged with a hint of heat

Fu Yan turned his head to look, and was suddenly startled, only to see a delicate face close in front of him, with plump red lips, white jade teeth, and blurred eyes.

"You, you ......" Fu Yan hurriedly took a few steps back, and was speechless for a while.

Why did this woman Suzaku come to my side!

He Wenyue chuckled and said, "What are you afraid of, little handsome guy?

Chu Luo'er gritted her teeth and said, "Fox spirit!"

He Wenyue was stunned and said, "Aren't you sisters and brothers?"

Chu Luo'er's face turned red and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!"

He Wenyue grinned and said, "Oh, oh, oh, I remember, you are not brothers and sisters!

Chu Luo'er's face turned cold, and she said coldly: "Demon girl, I fought with you today!"

As she spoke, she was about to rush up, but Fu Yan hurriedly grabbed her and said, "Don't be impulsive." ”

Fu Yan had some doubts in his heart, Chu Luo'er, who had always been calm, why did her mood fluctuate so much today.

And in this field, Qinglong is one against two, and he is at ease, he is angry, and his momentum soars into the sky, beating the two of them back again and again.

Qinglong said coldly: "Are you all about this means? Then, unless Fu Hanyu comes in person, you all have to die today!"

Lin Tianqi said: "Innate Creation Skill, there are indeed some doorways, but don't think it's so easy!"

Qinglong snorted lightly and said, "If you have any tricks, you will have no chance later." ”

Song Tianshi stroked his beard: "Have you ever heard of the Demon Chains of the Hanging Mi Temple?"

Qinglong said: "I don't believe you have the treasure of the Hanging Mi Temple!"

Song Tianshi smiled: "Then have you ever heard of the Trapped Demon Seal Method?"

"Hmph! Hanging Mi Temple's Supreme Seal Method?

Song Tianshi didn't speak, just slowly closed his eyes, and the moment he closed his eyes, the golden light of his whole body suddenly entered his body, and a terrifying black color surged out.

Song Tianshi's hands stretched out at the same time, his index finger and middle finger kept changing, and his hands were constantly crossed. The monstrous black qi continued to swirl along with his handprints, and a terrifying coercion kept coming.

Qinglong's face was a little solemn, and the qi outside his body surged, forming an invisible wall of qi in front of him.

One after another, complicated printing methods were formed, and the black qi continued to swirl, forming a circle of pitch-black chains, slowly rotating in the sky.

Fu Yan seemed to hear the sonorous sound of metal.

He Wenyue said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, it is the Trapped Demon Seal Method, which is the only Demon Seal Method in the Buddhist family!"

Fu Yan frowned and said, "The Buddhist family also has a demonic seal method?"

He Wenyue said with a smile: "Is the little handsome guy curious? Sleep with my sister, my sister will tell you everything." ”

Fu Yan felt a chill in his heart, and said coldly: "Do you often sleep with others?"

He Wenyue's face changed when she heard this, and she stopped talking in an instant.

And here, the complicated printing method was finally formed, Song Tianshi's eyes suddenly opened, two dark magic rays appeared in his eyes, and his hands suddenly pushed out.

In the sky, a pitch-black chain let out a terrifying roar like a hell dragon, and suddenly crashed towards the green dragon.

Qinglong said coldly: "In front of Qinglong, dare to pretend to be a dragon?"

"Innate Gang Qi!"

He roared angrily, his left hand instantly pushed out the invisible qi wall in front of him, and his right hand grabbed it back, and suddenly the wind howled!

Then, an earth-shattering loud sound spread throughout the heavens and the earth, and the chains had already broken through the wall of qi, and the aftermath was unabated, and it went straight to the green dragon.

The wind was howling, and ordinary people were already unsteady on their feet.

Fu Yan could barely open his eyes.

The green dragon finally moved, his body was like a dragon, and he flew up directly, and actually threw himself towards the chain.

And then the horror happened!

His right hand suddenly stretched out, and a powerful aura filled the sky, directly holding the huge chain.

A sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the green dragon danced wildly, hunting in robes, and let out an earth-shattering roar. The whole right hand pinched the black qi chain.

The chains swayed in the air, and the tail directly set off a gust of wind and threw it directly towards the green dragon.

Qinglong roared: "Dying and struggling!"

He didn't move his right hand, but his left hand grabbed the sky again, squeezed it suddenly, and clutched the other end of the chain.

A powerful momentum descended from mid-air, and the earth-shattering momentum almost overturned the entire Luo family mansion!

"Broken!" Qinglong roared again, his hands suddenly closed, and the entire black qi chain broke in response, and the thudming sound was endless, and the inch by inch black qi chain finally disappeared into the air.

Everyone around looked at Qinglong with a cold face and slowly fell to the ground.

They never thought that one person could be so strong!

It's so strong that it's invincible!

Fu Yan's face was pale, and there was a blush in the paleness, and a stream of hot blood rose from the dantian, directly infused into the meridians of the whole body, and poured into the top of his head, and the whole person couldn't help but boil!

Song Tianshi looked at Qinglong, his body shook for a while, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, he staggered back a few steps, and suddenly fell to the ground.

The Trapped Demon Seal was a seal that he had forcibly cast with all his internal strength with all his strength, and at this moment he was overwhelmed and had no strength to fight.

He Wenyue said in a deep voice: "The Gang Qi produced by the Innate Creation Gong is indeed too strong!"

Qinglong gasped slightly, and said, "Although the Trapped Demon Seal Method is strong, Qinglong is not a demon, it is a dragon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he burst into laughter!

As soon as the laughter started, an ancient horn suddenly sounded, spreading throughout Liuyun Town.

The ancient trumpet, with its incomparable pathos and desolation, with heartbreaking heaviness and despair.

It was like an ancient battlefield, full of blood and sorrow, and everyone was completely shocked!

And Qinglong, Suzaku and the others, their faces were already ugly.

Of course they know what the trumpet represents!

This is the battle horn of the Great Wind Hall!

Sure enough, a loud roar came from outside the house: "Today, a demon broke into my southwest and killed my fellow Daoists, what crime should I be guilty of!"

"Die!" came a neat roar!

"Four hundred heroic disciples of the Great Wind Hall, wait for my order to come out, destroy all the demon disciples, and wash the shame in blood!"

"Yes!"

Then, Fu Baijing took the two old men and strode into the square!

On his waist, the rain-breaking sword is shining!