Chapter 131 The Three Elements of the Western Regions are hidden

The one hundred and thirty-first round of the Western Regions

The thirteenth love sea cold wave in the thin shadow fairy abyss strange cave to get the ancient treasure (16)

Ye Hua smiled indifferently, holding the sword in his right hand, slashing forward, resisting the flying sword slashed by the two women in front of him, his body turned, and he was already out of the three zhang, his left hand slapped outward, and the strong wind struck out, and the hundred and ten flames released by the two men behind him had been scattered, and he stopped and said to the brocade-clothed young man with a regretful face: "It's a pity that your Shui Yuan Essence Silk is only in vain, and it is useless!"

The brocade-clothed young man sneered angrily: "Okay! Okay!" The six hands were raised together, and several clouds of blue light suddenly rose into the sky, slowly condensing into a crystal blue sword in mid-air! "Changtian is in a hurry!" I only heard the brocade-clothed young man shout, the crystal blue sword was like a lightning flash, only to see the green light flashing wildly, and a dignified sword slashed forward with a sneering sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Ye Hua forced everyone around him to retreat in a few moves, although after a few rounds of fighting, he had already found out that these people were only people in the five or six realms, so there was no need to worry! Only the brocade-clothed young man in the distance, the exercises were also a little good, if it was not the peak of the Seven Treasures, it would definitely be the completion of the Seven Treasures and the Seven Realms, and it was to secretly divide the mind and guard in the morning.

At this moment, seeing that the green mangs were as fast as electric arrows, and the power was very great, Ye Hua was unwilling to be the enemy, his body fluttered, straight like light smoke, turned into several figures, and scattered around, each figure was ten fingers raised, and with a sudden, I saw a flash of red light on the fingertips, and dozens of fire snakes shot straight out.

The corners of the young man in brocade clothes were slightly upturned, as if a trace of disdain flashed, six hands waved at his shoulder, each pinching his fingers, and the blue sword and blue mangs in the air flashed, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, and in a moment it also turned into countless sword shadows, heading straight towards the several fire snakes.

I don't know what's strange about the blue sword, the dozens of red fire snakes, just swept slightly by the shadow of the hundred and ten blue swords, and then the ice condensed in mid-air, the original red color also turned from red to light, some faded to green, and in the blink of an eye, it became the dark black and green color of the green oil.

After a while, with a "bang", the blue flame was frozen and shattered like a green crystal, turning into countless green points of light and dissipating in the air. The momentum of the hundred and ten blue mangs was undiminished, and they slashed towards Ye Hua quickly.

Ye Hua's face remained unchanged, but his heart was really a little shaken, his own Yuan Golden Fire was born from the Six Yuan Miaotian Ruyi Dafa, and the power was different, I didn't want to be able to resist this Bi Mang for half a point, but this Bi Sword was a little weird!

With a slight thought in his heart, his figure rushed out and fled into the distance, Ye Hua looked at the brocade-clothed young man who was too late to catch up for a while, and laughed loudly in his mouth: "A few Taoist friends, there will be a period later!"

In the distance, the young man in brocade sneered at the corner of his mouth, his hands were rounded, the six arms on his shoulders were removed, and he shouted loudly into the distance: "Bal Meng-!"

Ye Huafei heard the brocade-clothed young man shouting, his heart was slightly stunned, he didn't know what was strange, he was about to speed up his escape, and suddenly he felt a big palpitation in his heart, only to feel a cold sword qi attacking the top of his head, and when he found out, it was no longer a foot, Ye Hua couldn't help but feel the soul of the dead, and there was only one thought in his heart: "Ambush someone!

In a panic, it was too late to sacrifice the magic sword, and with a roar, the body suddenly turned outward, hitting with both fists, and the body moved out three feet away with the help of force, only to feel a chill at the shoulder, and the sword was actually grazed along the arm.

Before Ye Hua could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that the green sword slashed down three feet, but it suddenly closed its momentum, reversed it, turned into a green light, and slashed fiercely with his body!

Ye Hua squinted when he was rolling, and the mid-air in front of him flickered, and the void was strangely stretched out a thick arm, holding a green long sword, and it was slashing down towards him like lightning.

Now I have no time to care about who that person is, only to see that the blue sword has not yet reached the body, the cold has invaded the body, and I don't have time to turn back, and the body is suddenly turned over, only to roll outward, and I saw a hundred and ten gray butterflies flying in the air between the rolls, and I was too busy to take a closer look, and when I flew closer, I realized that it was a gray cloth, and suddenly realized that the dozens of gray butterflies should be fragments of my sleeves, and it must have been when I dodged just now, and the arm sleeves were cut off a large piece, and then broken by the sword qi.

Ye Hua couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "These swords are so insidious and vicious!Okay! I'll try what is so powerful!"

Ye Hua turned out a few feet away before he settled down! Slowing down just now, the long purple chain in front of him was already moving rapidly, and the water protecting his body was impassable, and he looked down and saw a green light stretching and swaying in his hand, very cold, and after a while, Fang slowly dissipated into invisibility!

Looking up, more than ten zhang away in the air in front of him, I don't know when stood a tall man with a high nose and deep eyes and brown and red hair, and at a glance he knew that he was a person from the Western Regions! At this moment, he was staring at himself!

Ye Hua was shocked at this time, recalling the critical moment just now, if he hadn't seen the opportunity early and dodged away, he would have been killed by the other party's plot at this moment! Even if he didn't die, he would have suffered a heavy blow if he thought about it! He was lucky enough to escape!

After a while, his hands were faintly painful, and when he raised his hand, he saw that there were two thin red lines between his ten fingers, slowly oozing fine beads of blood!

The people from the Western Regions on the other side also stared at Ye Hua's palms, and slowly opened his mouth and said, "You... What kind of exercises are you practicing! You can actually avoid my three-element water hide!"

Ye Hua looked up at the person from the Western Regions, his eyes flashed, and after a while, he suddenly sighed and said: "You are a person from the Western Regions? It is really not easy to come all the way to Middle Earth?...!

The monk of the Western Regions had already taken precautions, the long sword in his hand was sharply pulled, and in the middle of the green mang, his body had retreated to dozens of zhang away, and when he looked forward, the void in front of him was still empty, and he was in a burst of panic in his heart, and he was waiting to observe carefully, when he suddenly heard a shout in the distance: "Baal Meng beware of his back!"

The monk of the Western Regions was suddenly startled, and he didn't look back, and the blue sword in his hand was slashed backwards, but he heard a chuckle in his ear, and said: "You said that you are good in the Western Regions, why do you come to the land of Shenzhou, hehe, I'm afraid that the Shenzhou Soul Prison can't accommodate the three souls and seven spirits of a man like you..."

The long sword in the hand of the monk of the Western Regions was only halfway through, and he felt a sudden stagnation, and he couldn't move after three times of internal transport, and he was shocked, but he felt that a palm was silently pressed up behind his back.

The monk of the Western Regions was even more shocked in his heart, and was about to shout, when he felt a pain in his chest, only to see a red chain of fire suddenly shoot out from in front of him, and he looked down slightly after hesitation, he couldn't believe his eyes, the fire refining actually came out through his chest, and a shocking bright red blood slowly flowed down...

In the distance, the young men in brocade clothes all changed their faces when they saw this, but they stood in place as if they were hesitant, not knowing whether they should attack or not.

Ye Hua saw that the Western Regions monk's eyes gradually dimmed, as if his vitality was slowly lost with this blood, and he knew in his heart that although this blow would not ask for the other party's name, it had already been hit hard, if it hadn't been three years and five years, he would not want to recover!

Ye Hua smiled, took the sword light and flew away!

In the distance, the young man in brocade changed his complexion, gritted his teeth slightly, flew forward, landed beside the monk of the Western Regions, and shouted softly: "Bal Meng!

The monk of the Western Regions seemed to move, opened his eyes slightly, and whispered, "Quick, tell my father quickly, let him... He saves me...!"

The young man in brocade clothes smiled, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha, okay! I'll go find someone to save your life! You-wait---" Stretching out his hand and waving downward, a silver light flashed, and only to hear a pop, a huge human head gurgled and rolled into the distance! That Balmont was already in a different place! The eyes of the head that rolled into the distance were still wide open, as if full of fear and disbelief!

The young man in brocade didn't look back, and said in a low voice: "Let's go!" After saying that, his body turned back and flew towards a mountain peak in the distance!

A young man behind the brocade-clothed young man flew close and whispered, "Childe, this Bal Meng... How can this be explained!?"

The brocade-clothed young man sneered and said: "This Barr is slamming his old son as the commander of the Gülen Realm! His eyes are empty! He is arrogant and domineering! I have long seen that he is not pleasing to the eye! Now he has been dealt with! But God has fulfilled his wish!"

The young man beside him looked embarrassed again, hesitated for a long time, and then said fearfully: "Childe, this... After all, this Bal Meng is the son of a distinguished guest! Now his fate is scattered! The master is afraid that he will punish us and others to the western frontier! The north and south of the Tianshan Mountains are known as the Seventy-two Demon Realm Demon Kingdom! Where does the subordinate still have a chance to live! I still hope that the prince will be the master of the subordinates!"

The brocade-clothed young man's eyes flashed coldly, and he smiled slightly: "If that's the case, I'll intercede, as long as you wait for your mouth to be tight! Hey, hey!"

Everyone behind the brocade-clothed young man hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Childe's subordinates understand!"

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The whole room is clean and clean, not stained with dust, seven or eight zhang square an open room, and there are few furnishings.

On the right, there are two secret questions, the front and back are connected, and only a red square bamboo fence is decorated in the middle. There is a jade bed on each side, and there is a shrimp whisker mat and a bamboo pillow on the couch.

There was a small Dan furnace on the ground in the middle of the front room, and two futons made of fine grass were placed on the opposite side, and several low jade piers were scattered next to it. When the window is on the long case, there is a large vase at one end, with camellia plum blossoms inserted in it, a large rectangular jade basin, which is planted with hundreds of arrows and daffodils, and the bottom of the pot is paved with five-colored stones.

There is a bamboo reclining chair in the north window, on which is leaning on a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, with a wide face and a square mouth, a straight nose and a powerful cheek, very mighty, holding an ancient book in his hand!

The frost horn mourned, and the cloud head opened to the stone door. Shuo Feng is not drunk, and the fallen leaves return to countless crows. But it made Xuan Ge murderous, and it didn't hinder the white-haired old side talent. Le Mingfeng on the top of the Wu who with the late General Li dance sword platform. ”

The middle-aged man saw everyone walk in, put down the books, raised his eyes and scanned them, his eyes were like electricity, and said in a deep voice: "Did you cause some trouble again!?"