Text Volume 3 Zilan Demon Wind_Chapter 362 Eating Deflated
"I am a Buddha, not a demon!"
A heart-rending roar roared out of Wu Ming's mouth, and then the whole person was drowned in the endless demonic qi 'waves' and 'tides'
Let's say that Xu Zhu and the three of them fled all the way to Chen Guoguo's capital Yuan City, but they were finally stopped by Chu Fengzi.
Yuancheng is still relatively large, the whole city is extremely prosperous, the population is not less than 10 million, and there is the entire Chen royal family, which can be said to be the lifeblood of the entire Chen State.
Xu Zhu and the three of them are only in the Tianyuan Realm, although they are practicing the authentic cultivation method, but Chu Fengzi can be regarded as a person who leaves the Heaven Realm, and it is normal to be stopped.
"You old man, what are you chasing us for?"
Chu Fengzi sneered, "Tell me the whereabouts of Senior Brother Tianfeng, and the old man will let you go." โ
Xu Zhu rolled his eyes and shouted: "How do I know, in that fairy world, he seems to have got some kind of treasure, he was besieged by a group of people, and we don't know him, so naturally we didn't help, maybe he was killed by someone." โ
"Hmph, full of nonsense, what about the gloves you talked about before, 'hand over' those gloves, and the old man can not blame the past!"
ยคยฑ79๏ผm.โ It turned out to be greedy for treasures!"
Zhuo Xiaoqing saw that he couldn't hide it from Chu Fengzi, and the three of them might not be able to beat him if he couldn't fight, so he didn't bother to lie, and said coldly: "That old thief was killed by us, the gloves are here, you have to have the ability, take it yourself!"
After Zhuo Xiaoqing finished speaking, he put the silk gloves on his hands, and the power of Shui Yuan flowed, and a surging breath came.
Chu Fengzi saw that his eyes were red, and he shouted angrily: "Look for death!"
opened his mouth and spewed out a fireball, which struck Zhuo Xiaoqing head-on, and then his body moved, and he had an extra bamboo cane in his hand, and hit Xu Zhu on the head.
"Kill!"
The three of them are not good, and immediately besieged Chu Fengzi, but Chu Fengzi is worthy of being called "Chu Maniac", and the moves are all lose-lose plays, and the bamboo cane is also a rare treasure.
Although ordinary people have heard of immortals, he has never seen immortals fall from the sky and smash on the counter, and he immediately screamed and fled in a hurry.
"He's '' 'milk'!"
Xu Zhu was furious, got up and 'rubbed' his shoulders, but it was nothing at all, just painful, and was about to rush into the air, but he stopped, raised his hand and grabbed a sheep's hoof and took a big bite, and then rushed into the battlefield again and fought with that Chu Fengzi.
The three of them worked together, although Chu Fengzi's cultivation was profound, it was still difficult to defeat, and after hundreds of rounds, he was already full of injuries, but Mu Yuan's power flowed, and the wounds recovered quickly.
"Fuck, three stinky boys are still stubble!"
Chu Fengzi wiped his forehead with his dirty cuffs, leaving a black mark, and spat again, a touch of anger appeared between his eyebrows, and he opened his mouth to roar: "Ha!"
But between the roars, circles of flames emanated from the mouth, gradually increasing in size with the sound 'waves', and attacked everyone.
"Ah, this guy has such a big voice, third brother, go on!"
Xu Zhu covered his ears and quickly dodged, Wang Shi stepped forward and opened his mouth to roar: "Roar!"
The sound 'wave' confrontation, Chu Fengzi suddenly stopped, covered his throat and hurriedly retreated, gasping for breath, he saw a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were even more shocked, "It's amazing!"
"Hmph, compare your voice with my third brother, look for death!"
Chu Fengzi was about to speak, but countless figures suddenly appeared behind him, it was Chu Yunzi and Mr. Yunjian, as well as some people led by Master Baoguang, the sect leader of the Heavenly Thunder Temple.
"'Hand over' my Spirit Weapon to the Cloud Sect, and the three of you can leave safely!"
After Chu Yunzi finished speaking, he also glanced at a few people next to him, and bit a little heavily on the words "Guiyun Sect Spirit Weapon".
Master Baoguang and Mr. Yunjian laughed lightly and did not answer, but took a step back lightly and expressed their position.
Chu Yunzi was relieved at this time, and with a wave of his big hand, a dusty brush full of aura appeared in his hand.
Mr. Yun Jian smiled lightly and said, "Sect Master Chu's thousand rains and dust, we haven't seen it for a long time!"
"No, I'm afraid it's been three hundred years. โ
Master Baoguang also laughed, and even chatted with Mr. Yunjian, Chu Yunzi didn't care, flicked the dust, and three thousand silver filaments swept straight towards Xu Zhu and the three of them, the three of them didn't dare to be careless, and they attacked one after another, but the dusty silver filaments were extremely flexible, but they directly wrapped their attacks and dissipated invisible.
But seeing that the silver filament seems to have life, the time is short, the time is tough, the time is strong, if the whip, if the knife, if the sword, if the needle, with this thousand rain and dust, Chu Yunzi actually fought Xu Zhu and the three of them with great ease.
"Second brother and third brother!"
Zhuo Xiaoqing drank, Xu Zhu and Wang Shi nodded at the same time, but saw Xu Zhu take out a spirit sword, the sword had a fiery red mark, forming a complex dense pattern, and Wang Shi held a giant hammer, and the three of them suddenly dispersed, trapping Chu Yunzi in a triangular trend.
Master Baoguang and Mr. Yunjian retreated, but when they looked at the weapons in the hands of Xu Zhu and Master Wang, their eyes flashed with light. Chu Fengzi helped Chu Yunzi, and the two fought together against the three brothers of Xu Zhu.
I saw Chu Yunzi twist the dust, and the three thousand silver wires were immediately twisted into a strand, and the dust was suddenly like a sword, and a blow hit Xu Zhu's spiritual sword, and immediately issued a crisp "groan" "dang", Xu Zhu's body staggered a few steps, but he suffered a small loss, wow wow called twice, and pounced again.
The difference in strength between Chu Fengzi and Chu Yunzi is not too big, the bamboo cane dances impenetrable, scattering all the attacks of the three people, which can be described as extremely strong, and Chu Yunzi took this opportunity to blow the dust and divide the soft silk and couldn't help sneaking attack, one is just and one soft, but it is difficult to parry the three of Xu Zhu.
"It's worthy of being an old-timer, and its strength is not much better than those Immortal Sect disciples!"
Indeed, with the strength of Chu Yunzi and Chu Fengzi, it is indeed not worse than the evil feather son, the dove road monk, etc. The disciples of the Immortal Sect are better in terms of conditions and resources, and with a good master, their cultivation will naturally progress rapidly, but they are the masters of a small sect 'gate' who have the advantage of time, and the so-called practice makes perfect, which cannot be compensated for by qualifications and teaching.
Just as the five of them were fighting fiercely and stalemate, Master Baoguang did smile and said, "Mr. Cloud Sword, I wonder if I can meet your Liuyun Sword?"
Mr. Yun Jian smiled, "Naturally, but in the same way, Master Baoguang can let me also meet the Demon Suppression Golden Cymbal." โ
"That's nature!"
After the two finished speaking, they suddenly made a move, and Mr. Yun Jian pointed to a white 'colored' long sword, the sword body was narrow, but it was extremely sharp, cutting through the void without a sound, leaving only a white cloud-like trace.
And Master Baoguang waved his hand, and a palm-sized golden cymbal appeared in each palm, and when it was close to Xu Zhu and the three of them, it had become a radius of several feet.
"Boom!"
There was a shock, and the five people in the field suddenly stagnated, and a sword light lit up immediately, Xu Zhu Wang Shi and Zhuo Xiaoqing were shocked, only to see a touch of blood shining, and the three of them had already been hit by a sword, all of them were injured in the shoulder, only an inch away from the neck.
Fortunately, the sound of the golden cymbal only affected for a moment, otherwise the three of them were afraid that their heads would fall to the ground directly, and Rao was so, and the three of them were shocked to see sweat on their foreheads.