Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Imperial Bath
"Fall!" Ye Linfeng tried to shout, and the iron-black stone bowl really fell, suppressing Wu Nanyong.
Ye Linfeng was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't dare to be distracted, he couldn't be the slightest slack in the face of such a ruthless character who was at the peak of the immortal realm.
Wu Nanyong held the spear in both hands, a foot across his chest, the black bowl was suppressed, and smashed on Wu Nanyong's jet-black spear, Ye Linfeng poured a mental power into the black bowl, and the mental power in the sea of knowledge is still sufficient, at present, with the improvement of the realm, the spar surrounded by the immortal qi of the mixed yuan in the sea of knowledge can already add a little mental power to Ye Linfeng, this little bit is for the mixed yuan mother essence, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already a large amount of mental power.
The black bowl continued to smash Wu Nanyong under the urging of Ye Linfeng, hitting Wu Nanyong's jet-black spear, sparking a spark, and the two treasures collided with each other, and the coolie pawns who escorted the goods were all shocked to the ground, and Ye Linfeng tightly protected the girl with his Dao Seal body.
After all, Wu Nanyong was a cultivator at the peak of the Immortal Departure Realm, but he was not afraid at all in the face of such an attack, the spear in his hand changed instantly, and the spear body became as thick as a thick willow.
Ye Linfeng's black bowl was knocked away by the "big stick mallet" in Wu Nanyong's hand, and bounced towards the girl with eyebrows, Ye Linfeng desperately blocked in front, and the heavy black bowl hit Ye Linfeng's chest, knocking Ye Linfeng more than ten feet away, spitting blood, still firmly protecting the girl with eyebrows.
"Brother. The girl looked at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in front of her and didn't say much, she simply called her brother, but judging from the tone of these two words, the girl was very worried about Ye Linfeng's current situation.
"It's okay, I'm holding on, I've experienced this kind of injury a lot. Ye Linfeng lightly replied to the girl with his eyebrows and wiped the blood on his mouth.
"Boy, if you kill my son, I will smash you into pulp. Wu Nanyong said viciously.
"It's your son who is to blame, he can't raise him, his father's fault, it's his lust, I'll kill it, you can do it yourself. ”
Ye Linfeng said coldly.
"Well, see if I don't smash you into a pulp. After Wu Nanyong finished speaking, he picked up the "big stick mallet" and smashed it towards Ye Linfeng and the girl with Ning Mei, and this time the strength was increased by several percent.
Ye Linfeng urged the black bowl and threw it at Wu Nanyong, the black bowl was as big as a grinding plate, and it rumbled towards Wu Nanyong.
Wu Nanyong picked up the spear that had already been turned into a "big stick mallet", smashed it in the air, and the bowl was knocked away alive, crashing into a boulder next to the road, and the boulder exploded violently, stirring up debris of earth and stone.
Ye Linfeng saw that the black bowl had no effect on Wu Nanyong, so he simply took it back, thinking that there was still a treasure that had not been used, and it might come in handy.
Yes, it is the big bathtub that Zhu Mao Mao gave him, no matter how Zhu Mao Mao says, he is also a great cultivator at the peak of the Destiny Chart Realm, and the bathtub he has used must be good, maybe it is still a ** vessel.
"Boy, what other carving insect skills can be used out, uncle, I don't have time to sing with you here, let's give you some pleasure." Wu Nanyong sneered, and the "big mallet" in his hand changed from thick to thin, and changed back to its original appearance, but the previous jet-black spear body had changed to a blood-red color like the spearhead at this time.
"Hehe, just wait and see. Ye Linfeng laughed, but at this time he was building momentum and trying to buy more time for himself.
"Oh, is it? A little ant in the middle of the fugue realm actually let out such a big fart, if I don't smash you into meat today, I can't live up to the name of the second stall head of Biyun Villa." Wu Nanyong sneered contemptuously, to be honest, he didn't have Ye Linfeng in his eyes at all.
A blood-red spear was picked out diagonally, and the spear body was covered with a layer of blood-colored light and mist from the spear head to the spearhead, Wu Nanyong's body was steady, his feet were firmly rooted in the ground, and then the force of the whole body was transmitted to his arms, and his wrists shook hard, and the blood-colored spear flew out, and he was caught off guard to kill Ye Linfeng.
Ye Linfeng is ready at this time, whether he can succeed or not is up to fate, Wu Nanyong's spear has been picked out, and Ye Linfeng sacrificed a big bathtub from the sea of knowledge.
Yes, this bathtub is really big, in short, ordinary people will not use such a big bathtub to take a bath at all, I'm afraid there is only such a big bathtub for pig hair.
The bottom of the big bathtub is engraved with the seven words "pig hair and hair royal bath", Ye Linfeng wanted to laugh after seeing it, but he couldn't laugh, Wu Nanyong's spear was about to be picked up, Ye Linfeng really wanted to scold his mother at this time, and complained in his heart: Pig hair and hair royal bathtub, the queen is a big-headed ghost.
Wu Nanyong sneered, he couldn't understand what this stinky boy was doing, and he even stored the bathtub used for bathing in the sea to fight the enemy, and took the wrong medicine.
In his eyes, Wu Nanyong's spear was about to hit Ye Linfeng, Ye Linfeng was very anxious at this time, like an ant on a hot pot, and he muttered in his mouth: "Pig hair and hair royal bath." ”
Suddenly, something happened to Ye Linfeng and Wu Nanyong, a large wooden bathtub poured down a column of water, surging violently, like a broken estuary, crashing into the oncoming spear of gas.
Wu Nanyong's move to provoke the spear emitted by the qi that was violently suppressed by the column of water pouring down from the large bathtub sacrificed by Ye Linfeng.
"What the hell is this stinky boy doing, and what is the origin of this bathtub. Wu Nanyong had a few doubts in his heart.
"The pig predecessor is really naughty, and the spell that urges the big bathtub is actually the seven words engraved at the bottom, fortunately, it is crooked, otherwise it would have become Wu Nanyong's spear with the girl with the eyebrows.
Wu Nanyong didn't want to play with Ye Linfeng like this anymore, and he had to fight quickly.
Putting away the spear, Wu Nanyong closed his eyes, his arms were open, his body was swirling, and there were gusts of wind and thunder in the air, resounding through this world.
"Wind and thunder, open!. Wu Nanyong shouted, and led the wind and thunder from the air, the wind whirred, and the thunder rumbled.
Ye Linfeng felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, the technique that Wu Nanyong performed at this time was the wind and thunder technique in the divine art, and he had seen it once in Liuxian Ju and Kutuo Temple, and he knew the power of this divine art.
"Sister, get ready, my brother will take you to the sky to play later. Ye Linfeng squinted Danfeng's eyes and said with a smile to the girl with eyebrows snuggled behind him.
The girl didn't ask much, she nodded silently, without a trace of hesitation or doubt, just because she believed in this little man.
The Wind and Thunder Technique crushed towards Ye Linfeng and the girl with huge pressure, and the pawns around them who were escorting the goods fell to the ground, unable to stand this kind of coercion at all.
The road was full of smoke and dust, and many earth pits were blown out by the wind and thunder technique, the surrounding soil and rocks were shattered, and the trees were toppled, and the coercion of this kind of immortal detachment from the peak realm was different from that of the remnant of the iQue Realm.
On that day, near Kutuo Temple, the Yu Guan master of Sanyang Temple cast a wind and thunder technique, and the scene at that time was also spectacular, but compared with Wu Nanyong's wind and thunder, it was really a small thing.
"Boy, you're dead. A sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Nanyong's mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain.
Ye Linfeng was making plans, plans between life and death.
The vitality caused by the Wind Thunder Divine Technique was crushing towards Ye Linfeng, to be honest, Ye Linfeng didn't have the strength to fight at all, and it was already the best result to be able to escape from it.
"Pig hair royal bath. Ye Linfeng muttered, and his mental power was poured into the large bathtub, and at the same time he was sacrificing another thing.
The torrent is mighty, like the mouth of the river that bursts the embankment, and the water column formed is like a water sword, piercing through the vitality layer formed by the wind and thunder magic technique, and suddenly there is a thunderous sound of thunder, which is deafening, and the eardrum is about to shatter.
It's now, Yusuo, walking ・・・・・・ (there are so few clicks today, it's only two hundred in half a day, but I'll work hard, this is the second shift, and the third shift is at seven o'clock in the evening)