Chapter 57: Guarding (II)

The Liyu envoy looked at the drunken fox immortal with a solemn face, judging from the attack just now, the strength of this drunken fox immortal is really not ordinary, and the fire and thunder envoy was defeated in his hands before, if it wasn't for the drunken fox immortal's special ability to control the space just now, I am afraid that he would have been killed under his dagger a long time ago.

"The drunken fox seniors are really powerful, but the girl's next attack, please be careful!"

After the Liyu envoy finished speaking, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and then disappeared from everyone's eyes, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and the small raindrops erupted with a power more powerful than bullets, and when they crossed the cheeks of the drunken fox fairy, they left their own traces on it.

The Drunken Fox Immortal's face had many scars of different sizes at this moment, but the Drunken Fox Immortal stood motionless, with a faint smile on his face from beginning to end, as if he didn't care about the disappearance of the Liyu Envoy, or that he didn't take the Liyu Envoy to heart at all.

Bang!

The sound of metal clashing between metals appeared in everyone's ears again, and the Liyu envoy didn't know when it appeared behind the drunken fox immortal, and the dagger attacked straight towards the drunken fox immortal's head.

The drunken fox immortal did not turn around, but continued to speak gracefully.

"I said, little girl, you better save some effort, with your level of attack, even the old man and my defense can't be broken!"

After hearing this, the Liyu envoy snorted coldly.

"Hmph, whether it's useful or not, you have to try it to know. ”

After the Liyu envoy finished speaking, he continued to attack the drunken fox immortal, although the defense of the drunken fox immortal is amazing, but after all, there is still a consumption, if the Liyu envoy is really allowed to attack like this, I am afraid that the defense will really be broken.

The drunken fox fairy's face suddenly became fierce, and the wine jug in his hand came out again, as if there was an invisible thread implicated between the wine jugs, and after a few reincarnations towards the Liyu envoy, the Liyu envoy was suddenly tied to the ground and couldn't move.

The drunken fox immortal slowly turned around, squatted down and looked at the Liyu envoy who kept struggling back and forth, but had no way to break free.

"I said, little girl, don't struggle, you have to know that this inextricable thread was obtained by the Venerable Venerable with great effort back then, not to mention you, even if you are tied up in the Mahayana period, you may not be able to break free. ”

The ending is obvious, when the referee announced the news of the victory of the Drunken Fox Immortal, the Drunken Fox Immortal took away the thousands of threads, but after the battle of the Liyu Messenger, the people of the two gates no matter how the Drunken Fox Immortal challenged, as if they had made up their minds not to fight with the Drunken Fox Immortal.

No one went up for a long time, and the mission of the Drunken Fox Immortal was completed, but when the Drunken Fox Immortal returned to An Lu's side, An Lu knew that the consumption of the Drunken Fox Immortal in two consecutive battles before was also huge, and the leisurely stroll before getting out of the ring was all pretended to be for everyone to see.

At this time, as long as there is one person who wants to challenge in the ring, then the drunken fox fairy will really be a goof.

The drunken fox immortal made a booing gesture towards An Lu, after all, the guard is not over yet, if the truth is discovered by the people of the two gates at this time, there will really be a vicious battle in the immortal urn at that time.

There are about nine people on both sides who can fight, and at this time, there is only one person left in An Lu's door, looking at the lonely figure of the Immortal Urn in the ring, even An Lu began to feel a little uneasy for a while, after all, the number of people is disparity.

But who knew that the drunken fox immortal saw through An Lu's heart, made a reassuring gesture towards An Lu, and then continued to say to An Lu.

"Young master, rest assured, the strength of the old man of the sound urn is much stronger than mine, in the missionary sect, only the sound urn has the strength to deal with the Venerable, now that so many years have passed, I don't know how much stronger the old guy's strength is. ”

After hearing the words of the drunken fox immortal, An Lu's heart relaxed a lot, after all, in the Moon Worship God Sect, to be able to sit on the throne of the Venerable must at least have the strength of the Mahayana period, and as long as it is in the middle of the Mahayana period.

And although An Lu's mother only sat on the throne of Venerable with the help of the Moon Worship Sect Master, her strength was really in the Mahayana period.

If it is said that the Immortal Sound Urn was able to deal with An Lu's mother back then, it also means that the Immortal Sound Urn at least has the strength to approach the Mahayana period, and among the many envoys of the Moon Worship God Sect, it is definitely able to rank in the top two and the top three.

Sure enough, after the immortal urn came to the stage, the ring suddenly became a lot quieter, and the people of the two doors no longer spoke but a strong silence, and after a long time, the people of the Leopard Venerable finally stepped on.

"Not old-timers, juniors have asked their predecessors for their names, and they came to ask for advice today, and I hope that their seniors will be merciful. ”

The person who came was also a new messenger under the Leopard Venerable--Breaking Battle, young and vigorous, and his cultivation was also the ice spiritual power in the water attribute, which was extremely aggressive, so he defeated the previous envoy and sat on the position of envoy.

Po Zhan took out his weapon, and looked at the immortal urn as if he was facing a great enemy, and there was still ice gas on the black gun, and even the temperature up and down the ring dropped a lot as soon as the black gun came out.

But who knows that the immortal sound urn does not give it face at all. looked at Broken War with disdain.

"The hair hasn't grown up, so I want to fight with the old man? ”

Among the envoys of the Moon Worship God Sect, if there are only two people who can fight with the Immortal Sound Urn, one is the madness under the Leopard Venerable, and the other is the darkness under the Mountain Ghost Venerable, and the combat effectiveness of the two envoys is extremely strong.

At that time, the three of them were collectively called the three strongest under the Venerable in the Moon Worship Cult, and they were the three insurmountable mountains among the messengers.

The battle was despised, and he was naturally dissatisfied in his heart, and the black gun in his hand was shocked, and he rushed to attack the Immortal Sound Urn, which was still holding the folding fan in his hand and fluttering back and forth in front of his chest in a hurry.

But when the attack of the breaking battle was only one step away from the Immortal Sound Urn, it stopped in mid-air, and the Immortal Silent Urn smiled disdainfully.

"Little boy, the old man said that you shouldn't come up. ”

With a wave of the immortal urn folding fan, the battle broke and rolled down to the ring with a 180-degree rotation.

And the old sound urn effortlessly defeated the broken battle, and it really blinded the people under the ring, there were still a few people who still maintained the fighting spirit, but when they saw the hand of the old sound urn at this time, they all calmed down, as if they had been poured a whole basin of cold water and calmed down.