Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Tiger Dominates the Dragon
For Zhong Li, who was out of phase, Mo Qiuyang didn't even look at it, but locked his eyes on Zhao Xifeng, and his eyes gradually showed a look of joy: "This little friend, you have something I need, can you give it to me?"
"You mean this broken sword?" Zhao Xifeng had already learned from Xiao Yin that the purpose of this grassland left sacrifice came to the town, and he still pretended to be stupid and said, "That's good for you, I also picked it up on the side of the road just now, it turned out to be the old gentleman, you fell it." ”
Mo Qiuyang smiled and shook his head and said, "What I want is a stone, the one in your arms." ”
On the city wall, Kuhai and Zhou Zhe, who had just woken up, glanced at each other, and at the same time showed such a look.
Zhao Xifeng took out the stone, which was about the size of two thumbs of an adult, and asked with a complicated expression: "If I give it to you, will you leave now?"
Zuo Shi nodded slightly, without hesitation.
While Zhao Xifeng was wandering, a weak but extremely serious voice came from behind him: "Master Zhao Xiaoshi, that stone can't be given to him, otherwise it's not just us, and in a few years, the entire Great Zhou will bleed and drift!"
Zhao Xifeng quickly stuffed the stone back into his arms, smiled helplessly at Mo Qiuyang, and said, "I'm sorry, old man, the master of the family won't let me give it to you, and I can't help it, why don't you finish fighting with me, the female master, first, and then we'll talk about other things." ”
"It's okay, anyway, your master will die in a while, don't be in a hurry, besides" Mo Qiuyang pointed his finger at Zhong Li, and said with a smile, "This female master's goal doesn't seem to be mine." ”
Zhao Xifeng looked back in amazement, only to see Zhong Li's pair of vertical pupils staring straight at him, and the golden light in his eyes had never been so vigorous!
"Brother Tiger, let's talk about it later, what do you think of this old man first?" Zhao Xifeng smiled reluctantly, and the whole person slowly moved back.
At this moment, Zhong Li has completely lost his mind, where does he care what he says, there are bursts of low roars in his throat that are not like human voices, and the golden light is so rich that it is about to blind Zhao Xifeng's eyes, and he is about to pounce when he sees it!
Zhao Xifeng scolded secretly in his heart, and in desperation, he had to call the Yuan Spirit from the star stone on the one hand, and on the other hand poured the excess Yuan Spirit in his body into the black short sword in his hand, this time, there was no Che Ye to stop Zhong Lili from killing him!
At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!
Just as the rolling primordial spirit flowed out of the star stone, and after Zhao Xifeng's body was injected with a short sword, a breath of ancient desolation suddenly filled the field, as if the heavens and the earth had just opened, and some fierce beast had crawled out of the barbaric universe.
Bursts of green qi escaped from the short sword, echoing the golden light in Zhong Li's eyes.
After a wisp of green qi swept over the tip of Zhong Li's crystal clear nose, the originally ferocious gaze was a little more puzzled, and then his face was full of nostalgia and relief, and finally there was no killing intent at all, and he actually revealed a little gentle look!
Mo Qiuyang silently felt the cyan gas, his eyes gradually became solemn, and he smiled helplessly: "It turned out to be Dragon Yabi, Xiaoyou, if I say now that the short sword was dropped by me, will you return it to me?" If you give me both the stone and the sword, I will take you back to the White Sea and do that."
"Be your father!" Zhao Xifeng also noticed the change in Zhong Li's eyes, and he didn't have time to figure out what the tattered short sword in his hand had to do with it, but it was very clear that Zhong Li and Tiger Eye were on his side at the moment!
Kuhai who was helplessly watching the battle on the side looked stunned and asked Zhou Zhe: "Isn't Grandpa older than Daddy?"
Zhou Zhe smiled and said: "As long as you can win, you can be an ancestor!"
Maybe it was a sentence of fighting side by side, evoking the distant memories of the tiger's eyes, and the momentum on Zhong Li's body rose again and again! Faintly went in the direction of the peak of Zhiwei, she turned her head to look at the left sacrifice, this time there was no more fear in her eyes, all of them were the crazy battle intent of the king of the beasts in the world, which was shocking.
And beside him, Zhao Xifeng had a star stone in one hand and a short sword in the other, and muttered to himself: "A man can't let a woman stand in the way, otherwise this girl will wake up, and she won't be laughed to death, fight!"
After that, as soon as he gritted his teeth, all the Yuan Spirits in his whole body were fed into the Star Stone, and after an instant, dozens or even hundreds of times the Yuan Spirits frantically poured into his body, and Zhao Xifeng only felt that the meridians on his arm were immediately swollen to death, as painful as Ling Chi, and they were about to explode!
Zhao Xifeng forcibly kept a spiritual light in his state of mind in severe pain, and passed the Yuan Spirit pouring into his body into the short sword as quickly as possible, and the short sword turned out to be like a bottomless pit.
At this time, Zhao Xifeng began to worry that the star stone teleportation was not enough, and at the speed of the short sword, it would not take a moment for him to become a human being!
In this way, the two exotic treasures of Xingshi and Longyabi, one desperately transported, the other greedily squeezed, completely only regarded Zhao Xifeng as a channel, and the surging and crazy Yuanling tide gradually reached a delicate balance in Zhao Xifeng's body, and the meridians in his body were also slowly adapting and expanding in this process, resulting in some subtle changes that even Zhao Xifeng himself couldn't explain.
Of course, this process is extremely painful, like thousands of small knives cutting flesh in the body, just when Zhao Xifeng felt that his divine consciousness was about to disintegrate, the short sword finally "had a full stomach", and a burst of dragon groans sounded in the ears of everyone within a hundred miles of the town.
This process seemed to Zhao Xifeng to be extremely long, but in fact, it was only a few breaths, just when he had just breathed a sigh of relief, and before he had time to sigh for the rest of his life, he suddenly found that he had floated into the air, and rushed towards the old man on the other side of the giant pit with Zhong Li, his body was completely involuntary, and the speed was even faster than he had never dreamed of before, and it was more than ten times faster than the golden thread carving he had seen on the snow mountain before!
Mo Qiuyang looked at the two young men who rushed over, sighed slightly, the lightsaber in his hand reappeared, and then in an instant, thousands of swords slashed towards the two!
Zhao Xifeng was controlled by a short sword in the air, constantly dodging and counterattacking with exquisite moves, and so did Zhong Li not far away.
Gradually, there was no longer a human figure in the air, only the sword, green qi, and golden light were twisted together, and as long as the mountains, rivers and earth touched a trace, they would instantly collapse!
After the tea time, the golden light and green energy gradually gained the upper hand, the sword became less and less, and finally almost disappeared, and the world only heard the roar of the tiger and the dragon!
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