Chapter 140: Fishing in Troubled Waters
Fan Xiaodong's heart moved, he is only a real brother, when he is in danger, he can think about each other, there is no doubt that Huang Tianlong is such a person.
"Big brother, don't worry, you'll be fine, you just need to remember that once the war starts, you will run out of this place until you can't make waves in time, and you can stop. Fan Xiaodong said again.
Huang Tianlong thought for a while, he knew that Fan Xiaodong was not a targeted person, and the current gang was also formed temporarily, once something happened, it would also take care of each other, and Huang Tianlong had no other psychological burden, so he nodded with a serious face and an undetectable look at Fan Xiaodong's suggestion.
And at this time, Fan Xiaodong has no worries, maybe God helps him, there is a gust of wind here again, Fan Xiaodong is happy in his heart, but his face does not change, controlling the dust that Qiankun Ding turned into, and falling behind everyone in Pingwangzong with the wind.
As soon as Fan Xiaodong's mind moved, the three-pronged slingshot appeared in his right hand, controlling the three-pronged slingshot to the firing state, and as soon as his body moved, Fan Xiaodong disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was behind the people of Pingwangzong, and these people, who were facing the Wulingmen, no one noticed the sudden appearance of a person beside him.
With the help of the strong wind, Fan Xiaodong's right hand loosened, and the white spiritual energy bead shot straight at a speed not inferior to the fired cannonball, and the young man standing on the far left of the Wuling Gate. Then Fan Xiaodong's figure flashed, and he disappeared without a trace, and the time was so short that it seemed that he had never appeared at all.
The disciple of the Five Spiritual Sect was shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the other party would fight if he said that he would fight, and he didn't check for a while, and his hands and feet were busy, and Zhang Shou on the side was also a sixth-layer peak powerhouse of Qi cultivation, and his strength was not bad, and his reaction was even more amazing.
At this time, the gray sword, the cold light remained, the crisp sound shook the eardrums, and the invisible sword qi turned into a white big sword, reflecting on the gray big sword in Zhang Shou's hand.
As if with a burst of roaring sounds, the small spiritual energy bead was divided into two at once, but the momentum of the sword qi did not decrease, and it rushed straight towards the people of Wang Zong.
"What, Zhang Shou is looking for death. Li Yan, who had a beautiful face, looked cowardly, but in fact he was arrogant, and he shouted loudly, waking up everyone in a daze.
Then a few people quickly turned to the side, and the sword qi, with a bang, slashed into the ground, a sword trench three feet deep, suddenly formed, and the place also became embarrassed, the environment was messy, not to mention the dust, just that the branches of the trees were all cut off and fell to the ground in a mess.
Li Yan turned over, angry, glaring angrily, pointing at Zhang Shou, and shouting: "Shameless villain, looking for death." ”
"Hmph, the thief shouted to catch the thief, only the state officials were allowed to set fires, and the people were not allowed to light the lamps, you waited for the shame and made a surprise attack, you think you are the oldest!" Zhang Shou said unremittingly.
Between the three words, the Pingwangzong and the Five Spirits Gate broke out.
And Fan Xiaodong, who was standing in the Qiankun Ding, snickered, and thought to himself: "Damn, just fight, there is so much nonsense, and let Lao Tzu take action." ”
"Zhang Li, let's do it too! Otherwise, when the Five Spirit Sect recovers and destroys the Ping Wang Sect, it will be time to deal with us. Huang Xin on the side, with mung bean-like eyes, gurgled a few times, and made a decision in his heart, so he analyzed the tension with a serious face.
Don't look at the surface of the dog's power, but he is also a thoughtful person, after a little thought, he figured out the key to it, and nodded lightly at Huang Xin.
As soon as the two of them discussed, everyone hit it off, and Huang Tianlong, who was no longer pretending to be pranayama on the ground, joined the battle circle in an instant, united with Ping Wangzong, and dealt with Wulingmen together.
And Huang Tianlong was overjoyed when he saw them joining the battle, and according to Fan Xiaodong's instructions, he got up and ran, and he didn't know how he had the strength at this time. It wasn't until he was a mile away from here that he stopped and looked here, but looking at his face, it was mixed with some worry, needless to say, he knew who he was for
"Zhang Li, you are impatient, dare to kill my Wulingmen disciple!" As soon as he came up, Zhang Zhang killed a disciple of Wulingmen with a surprise attack, Zhang Shou's eyes were red, and he roared almost madly.
"Hmph, who is responsible for the death of my Zodiac Gate?" Zhang Shou was speechless with a sentence.
"Zhang Li, don't talk nonsense with him, kill!" Huang Xin, a defensive talisman, narrowly blocked the other party's fatal blow, turned his head, glanced at Zhang Shou, and reminded Zhang Li.
In the middle of Qiankun Ding, Fan Xiaodong held a red and big apple in his hand, sat on the sheet that still had bright red plum blossoms, and gnawed it down, this bite was called a big one, and directly gnawed off a quarter of the apple, and then chirped his mouth, swallowed it, chuckled, and said to himself: "I didn't expect it, Huang Xin and Zhang Li, don't look at the usual out-of-tune, bullying people all day long, when it comes to the real time, it's quite good!"
Fan Xiaodong, who was leisurely and complacent, threw the apple, with a mysterious smile on his face, and left Qiankun Ding as soon as his figure moved.
The battle outside became more and more intense, and all kinds of magic weapons were also used, especially Zhang Shou's sword, which was particularly eye-catching, and there was a strong sword intent between swings.
Fan Xiaodong, who watched it, was greedy, so he decided to get it at all costs.
At this time, the battle also entered the white heat.
At this time, two disciples of Wulingmen died, two were seriously injured, and two Pingwangzong died, and there were three people left, as for the Huangdaomen, there were no dead people, but the low man was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and Zhang Li was also injured by the sword qi, and for a while, the combat effectiveness dropped greatly.
But no one noticed that a mysterious figure kept shuttling next to each fallen corpse, the time was so fast, it was terrifying, the time spent by each corpse was only a hundredth of a second, but their storage bags disappeared without a trace.
Inside the Qiankun Ding, Fan Xiaodong always observed all the movements outside, "Hey, another one died." Seeing someone die, Fan Xiaodong was not shocked or overjoyed, and left Qiankun Ding with a shake of his body.
Next to the corpse that had just died and still had residual warmth in Wulingmen, Fan Xiaodong's figure gradually emerged, with a smile on his face, and he waved his hand at the storage bag next to the corpse, and the gray storage bag automatically arrived in his hand.
"Who?" to his right, an exclamation rang out.