Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Heavenly Pride of the Eastern Regions
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The space here cracked inch by inch, clicking, and the elf looked at the southeast monk, his face showed a humanized expression, anger and jealousy.
However, no matter how the elf begged for mercy, Southeast did not stop moving, and as the final blow of the handprint fell, with a boom, the elf completely disintegrated and ceased to exist.
The void is reversed, and the streamer is dotted.
Everyone's thoughts returned to reality, under the moonlit night, this black mandala emitted a strange light, which made people dizzy and weird.
"It's so dangerous, this little guy actually gave birth to a spiritual mind. The southeast monk wiped his sweat, obviously palpitating.
"The elves were in the spiritual world of the mandala just now?" Li Yan frowned, if this is the case, this flower is too demonic, one plant is still like this, if there are too many of them, will they still have a chance to escape?
"Yes, that's the weirdness of the mandala. The southeast monk nodded and said, "You don't have to worry too much, the monk is here, and all demons are avoided." ”
Li Yan had a skeptical expression on his face, and he asked, "Before, you stopped in front of the black mandala, and you had a good word, is this because of this?"
The southeast monk was about to respond, but at this moment, he sighed lightly, waved his sleeves again, and the three of them disappeared in place.
Just after leaving, a blue light suddenly fell down, and it was Yuwen Xianqing and his party who were chasing behind.
At this moment, the Tianjiao girl bit her red lip and said angrily: "Bald donkey, I must break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”
Not far away, in a dense white flower, the three of them secretly watched this scene.
When the southeast monk heard this, he shook his head slightly: "Good, good, is the monk so graceful? What, this Yuwen Xianqing still refuses to give up? Hey......"
He rubbed his chin as he muttered, with a very helpless expression.
Li Yan rolled his eyes, he had a certain understanding of this shameless person in the southeast, and at this moment, the footsteps sounded again.
I saw that there were several domineering lights flickering in the night.
The air exploded, and a line of people dressed in brocade clothes and wearing a black gold crown appeared in the eyes of the three people, although in the dark night, the helmets were wrapped in a hazy light, which looked very magical.
"Xianqing, I didn't expect you to be here, this is fate, haha. "A man from the wind of Yushu stepped out of the crowd, his sharpness was exposed, his breath was strong, and he became a mid-level cultivator.
"Nangong Xufeng, pay attention to your words. Yuwen Xianqing was very disgusted with this man named Nangong Xufeng, and his pretty face was slightly cold.
She was scheming slightly in her heart, but she didn't expect that the people of the Nangong family also came to the Guillotine Valley, Yuwen Xianqing sneered and asked, "Since you are here, Huangfu Cheng is also here, right?"
As the words fell, there was a hearty laugh from the sky.
I saw that a man riding a griffin laughed down, under the night moon, a white robe, his clothes fluttered, the whole person did not have the slightest fireworks, but there was an invisible field formed.
"Yuwen Xianqing, Brother Nangong, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know when I will be able to drink your happy wine. The man has a handsome face, and a beautiful mole on his forehead adds to the charm.
"It's ridiculous, it's just a rumor, but you, Huangfu Cheng, as the descendant of the Huangfu family, although you are not as strong as that one, but you will not become Nangong's little follower, Ke Ling. Yuwen Xianqing sneered again and again, and fear flashed in the depths of his eyes.
These two, Nangong Xufeng and Huangfu CD are the children of the eight great families of the Eastern Regions, and their cultivation is profound, which should not be underestimated.
"Rumors are not rumors, as long as Brother Nangong likes it, it can be done, and it is a great blessing that you can match Yuwen Xianqing. Huang Fucheng shook his head, looking unconcerned.
The number of people immediately compared Yuwen Xianqing's side, and at this moment, a light sound sounded in the sky.
In an instant, a strong wind blew on the field.
The sea of mandala flowers rippled endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, there was an extra man in the field, this person was coarse and linen, and his appearance was mediocre, except for a huge knife behind his back, which was still eye-catching.
"Childe Fan Dao?" everyone's faces changed in unison, obviously not expecting it to be him.
The man named Fan Dao bowed slightly, glanced at Nangong Xufeng and Huangfu Cheng, shook his head and said, "I thought that what kind of characters would come out of the Nangong family and the Huangfu family, but I didn't think about you two weak goods." ”
"Fan Dao, don't think I'm afraid of you. Nangong Xufeng's face was not good, and he was very polite.
"Hmph. Fan Dao snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Don't be afraid, you can try it with your hands? ”
"Look at the move. Nangong Xufeng shouted, and finally couldn't help but make a move.
I saw that he clasped his hands, chanted in his mouth, and pinched down, and suddenly, there was a wave of aura fluctuations in the air.
It started slowly, and then very quickly, in the darkness of the night, a green light appeared.
"Otogi aura?" Fan Dao whispered, only to see that the aura in front of him formed a storm frenzy, surging and killing, the momentum was strong and sinking, and the terrifying cultivation fluctuated, and immediately absorbed the surrounding mandala pollen.
At this moment, the pollen blessing and the aura rioted, and it seemed to have a hallucinogenic miracle effect.
"The carving insect skill also dares to show off in front of me, and take me to try it. As the words fell, the giant knife behind Fan Dao came out of its sheath, and the scarlet light shone.
The sword light is domineering, straight and just bought, and the meaning of destruction is awe-inspiring.
With just one blow, the Taiyi Spirit Wood Law shattered.
The remaining momentum did not stop, Dao Gang continued to slash forward, Nangong Xufeng's face changed wildly, and he exclaimed: "No...... How is that possible, how can you be so strong. ”
At this time, Huang Fucheng next to him finally made a move, his palms were together, turning into a sharp blade, and a blow fell, and a silver moon sword light fell under the starry night.
The forest is extremely cold, as if it comes from the land of the Nine Secluded Places.
"Huh?" Fan Dao was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's a little interesting, I actually cultivated the silver moon slash of the Huangfu family, haha, it came just in time, take it." ”
With a slight turn of the wrist, the big knife slashed a graceful arc in the air, and then, a more domineering and unscrupulous sword intent condensed.
Fan Dao's body was covered by a scarlet demonic true element, and the demon knife skyrocketed, stirring fifty zhang in one go.
Huangfu stepped back, and the pressure was like a mountain.
All the Fangyuan Mandala Flowers were destroyed, and the Taiyi Spirit Wood Technique of Nangong Xufeng next to him also lost its blessings, and even if the two of them went together, they were not his opponents.
And Fan Dao's knife, the momentum continues to rise.
"I have a knife that can cut the sun and the moon. ”
Boom, a knife falls, and the void shook.
The light in the air urged the void, the ripples were bursting, the void was full of wind, and with only one blow, it actually cracked out the void gap, and the end was domineering.
In an instant, the judgment was made.
"Mole ants, dare to be arrogant. Fan Dao sneered, and then, he nodded to Yuwen Xianqing: "Sister Yuwen, do you think my Fan Dao is worthy of you?"
The domineering sword is domineering, and even his people are extremely domineering.
"Fan Gongzi said with a smile, you are ranked among the eight princes, you are a brilliant sword technique, and you have the unfathomable power of ghosts and gods. ”
Yuwen Xianqing is a child of a big family in the end, and he said it well, and he also patted his horses.
Sure enough, Fan Dao ate this very much and laughed.
Immediately, he took a step forward, stared at Yuwen Xianqing and said, "What if I have to take you?"
Flowers, Li Yan and the three of them watched this scene quietly, and their hearts trembled.
Fan Dao made a move, for Yuwen Xianqing, red face and trouble.
These people, any one of them is a top Tianjiao figure, and the combat power that has just been glimpsed is afraid that they can push the ninefold of the rune bone horizontally, this is the powerhouse of the Taoist Inner Dan Law?
Li Yan's heart swelled with fighting spirit, and he looked forward to the enrollment of Danhuangzong even more.
Whether it is the Yimu Spiritual Qi Technique or the Silver Moon Slash, at least they are all ground-level martial arts, and the forces in the Eastern Regions are unusual, and I don't know what the specific these eight forces are.
Fan Dao was still waiting for Yuwen Xianqing's answer, he had plenty of time.
"Who?"
Fan Dao exploded, how keen he was to sense the qi machine, and he instantly captured Li Yan's battle intent.
Groan!
A knife from the nine heavens, furious down.
Domineering, the power of the knife.
"Not good. Li Yan was taken aback, he didn't expect to be discovered, he didn't have time to think, he groaned, the dragon bone sword was unsheathed, and the first form of the bloodline divine sword - Tai Chi.
A hazy circle of sword light formed, attacking upward.
It's incredibly fast, and it's flashing.
"Boom, boom—"
A sword and a sword actually met in the air and collided.
Suddenly, after the roar, it was actually canceled.
Fan Dao was stunned, but he didn't expect someone to take his knife.
Li Yan and the three of them were forced to show their backgrounds, and the Eastern Regions Tianjiao was stunned and surprised, they actually didn't find anyone in the secret, this Fan Dao is really powerful.
"It's you. Yuwen Xianqing stared at the southeast monk, and her beautiful eyes were about to burst into flames.
"No, the monk was wronged, it was the monk's brother Li Yun who did it, and he instigated me to watch you take a bath. The southeast monk screamed, as if he was very afraid.
As soon as Li Yan stopped, his legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.
His face turned terrifyingly dark, and he turned his head and shouted angrily: "Monk, you make it clear, what do you mean by what I instigated?"
"Since they are brothers, they have to stick a knife in both sides, can't they share the blessings?" Dongnan quibbled while jumping his eyebrows to make his eyes color, looking very unbeaten.
When everyone saw this, they had already made a judgment.
Li Yan was trembling with anger, and he was about to leave violently.
One after another sharp eyes were projected down, as if to crush his bones and ashes, Yuwen Xianqing, Nangong Xufeng, Huangfu Cheng, Fan Dao, cold light, piercing everything.
Li Yan knew that it was useless for him to defend himself, he lifted his spirit, used the strength of his whole body cultivation, and prepared for a life-and-death fight.
"Fan Dao, take it. ”
At the moment of tension, the southeast monk shouted the Buddha's name.
solemn and solemn, resounding through the void.
"Huh?" Fan Dao was hit, and he turned his gaze down, only to see that a black mandala under his feet exuded an eerie aura, and Dongnan's hand was pointing at the flowers.
Fan Dao sneered, almost without thinking, and swept down.
A black mandala, along with the rhizomes of the earth, is picked out by the tip of a knife.
In vain, a scream erupted.
"Whew-"
It's hard to describe this eerie and bloodthirsty scream, like a human voice, more than the roar of a beast.
The sound has endless gloom, destruction.
Just in time, the sky was obscured by dark clouds, and the earth began to tremble violently.
In the valley of the severed head, there is a soul crying.
The bright moon covers, and the ghosts come out.