Chapter 146: The Battle on the Edge Falling Without Wind

Under the advice of the old fox Taixu, Xu Lin gave up the idea of going to the mountains and woodlands now, but repaired his physical injuries in the Taixu Cave with peace of mind. Bubble book. Bar*

Fortunately, Yang Xuanji left so many pills in the Taixu Cave Heaven, and the grade is not low, although repairing physical injuries is a very meticulous job, but with these pills, Xu Lin repaired it a lot faster.

And he and Taixu guessed correctly, in the fourth layer of the Taigu Bronze Gate, all the people received that sentence. Anyone who was able to enter the cave was not stupid, and at first he was just shocked by the sudden burst into his head. After thinking about it a little, I quickly understood the meaning of that sentence.

The fifth to eighth floors were closed, and such a news immediately made everyone hot. As long as you cross this wind volcanic forest, you can enter the ninth layer, and the inheritance of Yang Wushen is at your fingertips.

Prompted by this thought, everyone couldn't help but run out of the hidden place and began to desperately break into the four murderous places.

At the edge of the outer edge of the wind land, four streamers flew in from a distance, and appeared on the ground in a few flickers. The light faded, Hong Yu, there was no wind, the sky was hot, and Xiao Luoyue and the four of them walked out.

"Senior brother, do we really want to break into these four fierce places?" Wu Feng looked at the wind land in front of him, with a little fear in his eyes, and asked Hong Yu.

"Of course you have to break in, and you can't break it if you don't. If you can't break through the four fierce places, you won't be able to enter the ninth layer, and the godless inheritance will be none of our business. Hong Yu said proudly, his eyes were hot, the blow he had received before, at this moment, under the temptation of Yang Wushen's inheritance, everything was a floating cloud.

"But we don't have a protective treasure, and we can't stop those winds by relying on the mana shield. After Wufeng heard Hong Yu's words, his face twitched unnaturally, thought about it, and said with a little bitterness.

"You can't break through without the treasure of the talisman?" Hong Yu listened, glanced at Wufeng with a serious face, and said dissatisfiedly: "How can we cultivators rely on external things for everything, and don't have the confidence to move forward, then what kind of Tao do you cultivate?"

"Senior brother, I... That was not what I meant. Wufeng was reprimanded by Hong Yu, and his face immediately turned red, he didn't dare to look at Hong Yu, he just wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain it.

"Hmph!" Hong Yu snorted dissatisfiedly, turned his head, didn't look at the three of them, and said: "If you have the guts, follow up, if you don't have the guts, you can find a place to hide yourself, don't let others know, so as not to lose our face." ”

"This...!" As soon as Hong Yu said this, the faces of the three of them immediately appeared embarrassed, and they went to the four murderous places without the treasure of the talisman, which was really no different from looking for death. But the senior brother has said such things, and if he doesn't break in, he really seems to be afraid.

"Haha, Hong Yu, aren't you obviously forcing your junior brother to die? At this moment, another streamer flew in the distance, falling more than ten feet away from the four people, and before the person appeared, a voice full of sarcasm came out of the light.

"Lu Feihong, you are looking for death!" Hong Yu looked at Lu Feihong, who had just lost his light, and said angrily, Lu Feihong's words were like slapping him. forced his junior brother to die, and no one dared to take this responsibility. With a word, Lu Feihong said that Hong Yu was an unkind and unrighteous person, and told Hong Yu how not to be angry.

"Hmph, it's up to you!" Lu Feihong snorted coldly, raised the Xuanyuan bow in his hand, and said with disdain: "Just rely on you Hong Yu, dare to kill me?" ”

"You...!" The disdain on Lu Feihong's face immediately aroused the anger of the arrogant Hong Yu, Hong Yu's face was full of gloom, and he looked at Lu Feihong coldly and said: "You are just a little ghost, if it weren't for your father's name, see if I dare to kill you." Even if I don't dare to kill you, I still dare to teach you a lesson. ”

Although Hong Yu was angry, he still didn't forget the three great gods behind Lu Feihong, and he didn't dare to kill Lu Feihong, but Lu Feihong aroused his anger and taught him a lesson, and the three great gods wouldn't say anything if they wanted to. Moreover, take your Xuanyuan bow, see how arrogant you are.

Thinking of this, Hong Yu's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Lu Feihong, he slapped Lu Feihong's face with one hand, and grabbed the Xuanyuan bow in Lu Feihong's other hand with the other.

"You...!" Lu Feihong didn't expect Hong Yu to say that he would do it, he reflected a little slowly, and Hong Yu had already appeared in front of him. Lu Feihong was immediately passive, the Sun Shooting Villa inherited the Yi shooting technique of the ancient Hou Yi God, and was only good at long-distance attacks, and when he was close to someone, he was completely at a disadvantage, and he had no power to resist.

Lu Feihong only saw Hong Yu's big hand sweeping towards his face, but he didn't have time to react, he just subconsciously leaned back slightly, and at the same time the hand holding the Xuanyuan bow shrank back. Then he watched Hong Yu's big hand hit him in the face.

"Smack!" A very crisp slap sounded from Lu Feihong's face, and five finger prints appeared very clearly on Lu Feihong's very delicate face.

Hong Yu succeeded in one blow, although he didn't grab Lu Feihong's Xuanyuan bow, but that slap also vented most of his anger, and his heart was a lot more comfortable, so he was no longer willing to meet Lu Feihong. A little under his feet, the figure blossomed, and returned to its original place.

Lu Feihong stood there in a daze, without any expression on his face. He slowly stretched out one hand to his face, and after feeling the heat there, as well as the clear five finger prints, Lu Feihong was furious. Since he was a child, no one has ever slapped him, he is the young owner of the Sun Shooting Villa, and the whole village loves him very much, and they are reluctant to beat him. At this time, he was slapped by an outsider, and a sense of humiliation suddenly rushed to Lu Feihong's heart.

A boy who is only sixteen years old, has not wandered in the immortal path, has not experienced setbacks, when he is humiliated and begins to get angry, there is only one thought in his heart, that is, kill him, kill the person who humiliates himself.

Lu Feihong's eyes looked in the direction of Hong Yu with anger, and the incomparably strong sense of humiliation made his teeth tremble and make a "crunch" sound.

"Hong Yu, you found it yourself. Lu Feihong said to Hong Yu with boundless resentment, and then, as soon as he raised his hand, the Xuanyuan bow immediately appeared in front of him, Lu Feihong stretched out his hand and pulled the bowstring away without melancholy.

"Yi shoots the third arrow, shoots the immortal!" As soon as Lu Feihong made a move, he used the third arrow of the nine arrows shot by Yi, and countless spatial rules immediately converged towards the Xuanyuan Bow, and in an instant, a three-foot long arrow that was half hidden and half appeared, rippling with the power of the majestic space rules, appeared on the Xuanyuan Bow.

"Go!" When the long arrow was formed, Lu Feihong let go without hesitation, and the long arrow immediately broke away from the bowstring with a "boom", plunged into the void, and disappeared.

"Hong Yu, you're dead, you're dead. Lu Feihong watched the long arrow fly out, and immediately laughed resentfully. And he didn't realize that when he laughed to himself, all seven orifices began to bleed.

The last time he slaughtered Jiao, Lu Feihong still relied on being combined with his own god clone to cast the third arrow. In a normal state, Lu Feihong can only use the second arrow, and it is very, very reluctant to cast the third arrow. Lu Feihong had an extremely strong murderous intent towards Hong Yu this time, so he desperately used the third arrow, and the price he paid was that he was injured.

"Senior brother, hide!" Hong Yu slapped Lu Feihong, and after venting most of his anger, he returned to Wufeng and the others, and did not pay attention to Lu Feihong anymore. At this time, only Wufeng saw Lu Feihong shoot an arrow at Hong Yu.

Wufeng was frightened, although he didn't know how many arrows Lu Feihong shot at Hong Yu, but with the Xuanyuan Bow, even if it was an ordinary flick, it was terrifying. At this time, it was obvious that Lu Feihong had performed the archery technique of Shooting Sun Villa, if Hong Yu was shot, what would be the consequence? The idea of no wind flashed between the lightning and flint, and then, his body moved, and subconsciously blocked in front of Hong Yu.

"What are you doing?" Hong Yu saw Wufeng who suddenly appeared in front of him, and scolded loudly in dissatisfaction.

"Senior brother, I...!" Wufeng looked back at Hong Yu, and wanted to explain, but in front of him, the space suddenly fluctuated, and a line of white light shot out from the center of the drama, shooting on Wufeng's body. The words of the wind stopped there, and then, streams of blood began to spurt out of his mouth.

"Senior brother!" At this moment, no matter how stupid Hong Yu was, he knew what was going on. He hugged the windless body and shouted loudly. His gaze fell on an arrow in front of Windless's chest, a half-solid, translucent arrow, most of which had gotten behind Windless's body, and the outer half, which was rapidly melting.

As soon as Lu Feihong saw that he hadn't shot Hong Yu, the anger in his heart suddenly grew again. I was about to shoot another arrow, but I found that there was a lot of blood on my body. When Lu Feihong saw it, he immediately knew what was wrong with him, and he could only glance at Hong Yu with resentment, his body flashed, and he turned into a streamer and flew to the sky.

"Wufeng, junior brother!" Hong Yu hugged Wufeng's body, he couldn't tell whether he was sad or angry in his heart, he scolded Wufeng loudly just now, but he didn't expect Wufeng to block arrows for him, is fate really so joking?

"Senior Brother Wufeng!" Xiao Luoyue also came to Wufeng's side and shouted eagerly.

"Senior brother, then Lu Feihong is gone, I will chase him, I must kill him, and be avenged by my junior brother. Yan Dutian's face was sad, he stood up and said a word, and was about to chase in the direction where Lu Feihong left.

"Senior Brother Yan!" Wufeng shouted, but he stopped again.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I know that I lost face by shaking the light of the cave, but my junior brother can no longer save it. Wufeng looked at the three of them, smiled lightly on his face, and said while spurting blood from his mouth.

"No, no, you didn't lose your teacher's face, I hurt you. Seeing that Wufeng didn't forget to blame himself at this time, Hong Yu suddenly felt a string in his heart flick, and a sadness filled his heart.

"Senior brother, you are the senior brother, you are our idol, how could you harm me, the senior brother found it himself, don't blame the senior brother. Wufeng smiled, Hong Yu said that he didn't lose his face shaking the light cave, and he smiled happily.

"It's a pity, senior brother, I can't follow you anymore without wind, right... No..."The voice stopped abruptly, the light in the windless eye quickly dimmed, and his body began to dissipate, turning into countless particles that dispersed into the surrounding space.

"Senior brother!" At this moment, Hong Yu really felt heartache, Wufeng died for himself, for him Hong Yu. No matter how arrogant Hong Yu is, he can't escape this fact.

On the fourth layer, at the edge of the outer edge of the wind and earth, Hong Yu, the scorching sky, Xiao Luoyue and the three of them looked up at the sky, their faces were extremely sad.

(ps: Huh, I found that Luo Yue is really not very good at writing emotional dramas, a good parting between senior brothers and brothers, but it is written in another way.) It's a pity that Luo Yue's writing is limited, I'm sorry. The second update, red ticket, collection!)