Chapter 171: The Three Battlefields Are Fierce
Although Ji Ge had fought with Forsythia in the Creation Realm before, it was not really his own body, so he couldn't do it really.
However, he deeply understands why the cultivation of the Qi Cultivator of the Creation Realm is terrifying, otherwise he would not have given his body to the Agarwood Sword Spirit to use in that mountain and forest camp.
It's just that the agarwood sword spirit sitting on the throne in the sea of gods still hasn't moved at all.
"I have to say that I never thought you would use a sword until I learned your true identity, and the sword intent is still so... Massiness. Jing Xinshi's sword pointed at Ji Ge, and said with a regretful face: "Look, the last thing I want to see is the current situation, and the result is really in response to the four words of creation and making people." ”
Ji Ge smiled slightly, "If it weren't for this fight and abandoning the identities of the two of us, maybe I would really sit down and make a big deal with you." ”
As soon as the words landed, Jing Xinshi saw him slowly raise his arm, and as soon as his right hand was released, the agarwood in his hand fell and was inserted into the floor.
Although the sword blade was slightly dull compared to Yongyule in Jing Xinshi's hand, the sharp sword qi still made the agarwood enter the wood for three points.
Jing Xinshi narrowed his eyes, and a glint crossed the depths of his eyes, he didn't think that Ji Ge would disarm and surrender now and sit still.
According to what he knew about him, this move would only be more ferocious than the sword just now.
Ji Ge took a deep breath, and a strong bloody breath came from downstairs, and the sound of fierce fighting became more and more violent, including wailing, violent sounds, and unwilling sobs.
The thick qi around his body burst out, and dozens of dark golden body training lines appeared on his hands and arms.
At this time, the pupils of his eyes were completely rendered golden, and there was no longer the slightest emotion on his face, and he was indifferent.
Jing Xinshi put his hands behind him, his face was not shocked, he looked at Ji Ge with this appearance, and couldn't help but smile, "You can't tell Master Shizun about this matter, otherwise I'm afraid I will be punished again." ”
Immediately, a strange sound came from Ji Ge's throat, like a dragon's chant and a phoenix's roar, resounding throughout the inner city.
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"Run for your life, I heard that there is a disturbance on the second floor of the world, the entire second floor has been demolished, and the first floor is full of broken arms and stumps, I heard that it is really a river of blood, and the blood has flowed to the street in front of the restaurant. "In front of a noodle shop called Yimian Zhiyuan, not far from the intersection of Xiaoxiang Street and Luoyu Street, two men dressed as ordinary people were whispering.
The noodle shop was deserted, and the only customer was a young man in a black suit carrying a huge sword case.
"I've been waiting for a long time, the Yangchun noodles you want are here. The shopkeeper and man of this noodle restaurant walked out of the back kitchen with a bowl of steaming Yangchun noodles.
"Guest, this is the face you want. "The shopkeeper of the noodle restaurant is an old man who has been in the sixtieth year.
"Old man, just say hello and I'll serve it myself. Yan Yan looked at the particularly pleasing green onions on Yangchun's face, and said with a smile.
"Hey, how can there be a rule in a restaurant that allows guests to run errands by themselves, I have never heard of it. The old man with white hair and beard waved his hand and said seriously.
Yan Yan picked up a pair of wooden chopsticks and took a bite, and swallowed them with gusto.
It seems to be exactly the same as the taste of Yangchun noodles on the noodle stall at the foot of Beixuan Holy Land, except that the former has a few more green onions.
When he returned, he must tell Master that he had already eaten the most delicious Yangchun noodles in the world.
Yan Yan's eyes were red, and he kept pulling the noodles into his mouth and swallowing them despite the heat.
The old man looked at this young man, who was about the size of his grandson next year, pulled out the bench and sat down gently, looking at him quietly.
In just a short period of time, Yan Yan finished eating a bowl of Yangchun noodles, he looked at the green green onion at the bottom of the bowl, gently picked it up with wooden chopsticks and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and the aftertaste was endless.
"Are you full? I'm going to give you the next bowl if you're not full. "Old man
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Looking at Yan Yan's face, he asked with some distress.
Yan Yan patted his stomach, listened to the chaotic footsteps outside his eyes, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I'm already full." ”
Then he took out two Yongan coins from his bosom and put them on the table.
The old man took a Yongan coin, and said in a trembling voice: "One will be fine." ”
Yan Yan glanced at the price on the dilapidated wall, smiled slightly, and insisted on putting the Yongan coin in the old man's hand, "Grandpa, two coins are two coins." ”
Then he wiped the noodle soup from the corner of his mouth and stood up.
"There are chaos outside, do you want to hide in my restaurant first?" the old man looked at Yan Yan, who had already walked to the door, and asked out loud.
Hearing this, Yan Yan turned to the old man and smiled, and said, "Thank you grandpa for your kindness, but there are still things waiting for me to do, and now it's too chaotic outside, and maybe no one will come to you to eat noodles, so you better take the business and go home." ”
The old man secretly wiped the corners of his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Child, you have to be careful." ”
Yan Yan nodded heavily, and turned around with a soft hum.
Finally, before Yan Yan pushed the door open, he said with a smile: "Grandpa, your Yangchun noodles are the best noodles I have ever tasted." ”
The old man looked at the deserted noodle restaurant, holding the two Yongan coins in his hand, as if he had exhausted the spirit of the ironclad soldiers in the desert yellow sand after fifty or sixty years of hard work, and sighed softly.
On that wall, hanging was an old witch knife.
Yan Yan, who walked out of the noodle shop, stretched out extremely lazily, and then the invisible sword qi that originally lingered around him became completely "arrogant".
He carried a huge sword box on his back and walked slowly on the streets of Xiaoxiang, even if he was so far away, he could still hear the thunderous sound of battle coming from the restaurant on the second floor of the world.
The sound is in your ears!
After a while, he walked to the intersection of Xiaoxiang Street and Luoyu Street.
At this time, all the bluestone slabs on the street behind him were completely turned into powder under the fierce and raging sword qi, and they were blown away.
Yan Yan looked at the patrol soldiers who appeared in front of him, and gently patted the sword box behind him, his lips moved, and he muttered something in his mouth.
"Lilacs. ”
"Promote weaving. ”
"Chilly. ”
"Chaoyan. ”
In the end, he slapped the sword box heavily with all his strength, and shouted, "Never sleep!"
A flying sword with a dark sheen flew away from the sword box with lightning speed, and hovered steadily and obediently beside Yan Yan's shoulder.
Five flying swords and five streamers.
Dressed in black, Yan Yan is alone.
Then there was a roar at the intersection.
"Kill!"
The second floor of the world, the first floor of the restaurant.
Bai Luohua, who was holding a silver spear and wearing white armor, fell to the ground on one knee, and red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
She looked at Qing Fengjiu, who was still fighting with Mu Bing's wolf, with a pale face, and smiled bitterly.
On the first floor, the robe that was invited by Mu Bing's wolf banquet had basically been slaughtered by Yunsheng Linglong and Baili Sake, and there were still two thousand commanders of the Heavenly Aspect Realm and a Wu Commander of the Condensing Realm who were fighting with them, the purpose was to win time for Mu Bing's wolf.
Baili Sake, which is also in the Heavenly Phase Realm, is not inferior even to the two Wu monks of the Heavenly Phase Realm, if it weren't for the distraction to protect Yun Sheng Linglong, I'm afraid that the two centurions would already be the souls of her snow sword at this time.
Then she heard a loud noise coming from the second floor, and she also felt the pressure of the spiritual power of the Creation Realm.
When this spirit spread across the entire first floor, everyone's eyes were shocked.
Baili Sake waved a chilling sword aura to force the two centurions back, and looked at the second floor with a solemn expression,
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As expected, Ji Ge should be on the second floor at this time.
The person who fought against that unknown Creation Realm powerhouse was naturally self-evident.
"Sake, I'll hold it here, you go to the second floor!" Bai Luohua's eyes lit up, and she suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.
Baili Sake nodded when he heard this, the light flashed under his feet, and his figure flew towards the staircase.
The two centurions looked at each other and nodded, and their bodies swept faster than them, blocking in front of Baili Sake.
Then two flickering witch knives slashed at Baili Sake.
It's just that a little chill came behind it, and then a tiger roar resounded on the first floor of the restaurant.
The two witch knives were held back by a silver spear that broke through the air, and they could no longer fall in the slightest.
Bai Luohua held the silver spear in one hand, and behind him was a majestic white tiger phantom several feet high.
The spiritual power of the two centurions gushed out, and with a low shout, their hands quickly intertwined a powerful spiritual trick that could not be underestimated, and they all slammed towards Bai Luohua.
Baili Sake took advantage of this gap to avoid the two of them and came to the staircase.
Those two spiritual tricks were wrapped in the momentum of destruction and decay, and they came towards Bai Luohua.
Bai Luohua's expression was ruthless, his hands pinched his fingers, and the white tiger behind him raised his head and roared, and pounced on the two spiritual tricks with the momentum of a thousand troops.
"Boom. ”
Another majestic wave of air swept and raged, and the entire first floor was full of messes and smoke.
Bai Luohua was originally hit hard by Mu Bing's wolf, and now he had a powerful spiritual power that shook the powerful spirit of the two Heavenly Phase Realm cultivators, so it was no surprise that Bai Luohua's figure flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.
"Sake!" Qing Bongjiu, who was fighting with Mu Bing's wolf and had been at a disadvantage, shouted loudly after seeing Bai Luohua fly out upside down.
Baili Sake, who had already come to the staircase, frowned slightly after hearing Qing Fengjiu's reminder, glanced at the second floor where there was no human figure, and immediately remembered Ji Ge's words before leaving, and resolutely turned around, surrounded by immortal energy, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu descending to earth.
Immediately after that, the two centurions of the Heavenly Realm felt a breeze blowing around them, and then they looked down to see that their feet were frozen on the ground, unable to move.
"Snow dance, white xia punishment. ”
A cold voice with a piercing chill sounded in the ears of the two of them.
At this time, Baili Sake had already caught it before the white falling flowers landed, and then there was an extra fiery red pill in the palm of the jade hand, and the aura on the pill was rolled, and the lines flashed.
She resolutely sent this elixir to Bai Luohua's mouth.
At the entrance of the pill, it turned into a warm current of pill liquid and flowed into the small world of white falling flowers.
There was a curling heat around Bai Luohua's body, and then her pale face was more bloody, and the spiritual power that was originally lacking in her body now became majestic and full.
The white tiger phantom behind the original white falling flowers, which had been dim and could dissipate at any time, became particularly condensed at this time, even more than in its heyday.
Bai Luohua stood up, looked at Baili Sake, and said softly, "Thank you." ”
Although she didn't know what pill Baili Qing fed herself, she knew that the pill must be extremely precious, and it might even be the legendary Baizhuan Xia Frost Pill that can live and die human flesh and bones.
Baili Sake smiled, brushed his long and somewhat messy hair behind his ears, and said softly, "Aren't we friends?
Bai Luohua laughed, her five fingers sucked back like a hook, and the silver spear flew back into her hand on its own.
"Mu Bingweeping wolf, let's fight again!" Bai Luohua's body was for a while, the armor covered by his body flashed, all the blood stains on his body fell off, and the iron armor that was originally hammered down by Mu Bingchuiwolf was also intact.
Subsequently, Bai Luohua, the daughter of the White Emperor, who was known as the enemy of 10,000 people in the White Tiger army, looked resolute and fearless and rushed towards the battle between Qingfengjiu and Mu Bing's wolf.
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