Chapter 102: A String of Water Droplets Hangs Quietly
was already shaken by that blow, and this fall almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Secretly pressed and stood up. Fang stood on his own, and several doors were "boomed" and the earthquake dispersed, and the debris flew sideways in all directions. Smoke and dust, a mess.
Raising his hand and waving away, he felt that there was a flicker in front of him, and a strong figure galloped and stood still, and with a "dang" sound, the black and heavy wolftooth giant stick hit the ground, and the stone slab cracked, and the ground shook directly.
"Huh!" Li Feibai raised his sword, and before he could get up, the figure in front of him like a demon god was already a stick, "Whew!" The hall was much narrower, but it was just standing up, but it was a little less momentum, so it still brought an afterimage.
Li Feibai retracted his momentum, touched the ground with both feet, and rose into the air. I felt a cold wind swept suddenly, as if the substance, there was nowhere to focus in the air, I couldn't stabilize my body, I was carried by this wind, and smashed on the side wall with a "bang", and I didn't hit the ground yet, I only heard an earth-shattering roar, the ground shook the mountain, and the bronze casting Sanqing in the hall was swept by the energy, and it turned over. Suddenly, the ash and dust of the furnace scattered all over the hall.
"Hmph!" the strong man swept his eyes coldly, without leaving a trace of respite at all, twisted his arms, and drove the mace in his hand to "woo" and spin, and a force struck out of the stick, and the dark gray qi swirled, whirring, and rushed straight forward!
The cyclone has not arrived, and there is nothing behind him. Outside the hall, there was a series of exclamations on the battlefield, and several figures scattered one after another to dodge. But the side wall behind him did not reach, and it collapsed first and flew out.
Li Feibai held the sword with both hands, and sent it forward, the sword qi was forced out, "Break!" He shouted softly, but he didn't resist hard, and retreated according to the situation. Suddenly, it rose into the air. "Whew!" The fierce battle outside the hall only felt a flower on his side, and a figure holding a sword in the sky, flying out upside down, in front of him, the sword qi was invisible, and it reached a swirling dark gray qi, faintly making a sound. Xu Yu flew out of the wall in the air, only to hear another loud shout, "Break!", followed by a "poof", but it was the sound of falling water. There was no movement.
Wei Tong then went out of the palace, and couldn't help but be a little impatient. Slightly certainly, there was still no sound outside the wall, so I ignored it and cast my eyes on the field. glanced around, and right now, the brawl was still raging, but it was unsuccessful. Now the battle is in full swing, where is there any front hall and back hall, everywhere is the light and shadow of the magic weapon, the sound of "whoosh" and "dangdang" is endless, and the figures shuttle back and forth, and they have long been mixed together.
Frowning, behind that, it was the guy from Mengshan who used to think it was extraordinary, but there was still Liu Yutang's shouting, it sounded, full of anger? After a little hesitation, I didn't care. With a move of the mace in his hand, he was about to rush into the current melee.
"Huh?" Before he could take a step, his heart suddenly moved. What does it feel like? It's outside the wall? This feeling is so weird, like some sharp thing has locked itself? I was surprised from the bottom of my heart, could it be that the guy on the other side of the spirit mine was invincible, and he was cleaned up early and came to the rescue? That would be ruined!
My heart was tight, I didn't dare to slack off, I jumped up and went over the wall. Just crossed the wall, I couldn't help but pause, and I stood on the ground. Phew!
In front of him, Li Feibai walked out of the water, carrying the spirit sword in his hand, walking a few steps slowly, and slowly standing still. A drenched in clothes, sticking to the body, still looking a little thin, a blue and black sword, broken and not lost, hanging and carrying, along the clothes of the water, draining down, ticking and ticking......
Hey, what's wrong? Wei Tong's heart moved, and the kid in front of him looked like he was idle, stupid? After a moment's trance, he took his heart again, hum! What kind of mystery is there, except for the sword at the beginning, it is not worth mentioning at all! Quickly cleaned up the matter.
Suppressing the weird feeling in his heart, luck ran through his arms, and he shook the mace in his hand, snorted, raised his steps, and galloped up with a "whew"!
Huh? No! As soon as his body moved, Wei Tong's heart suddenly sank. This is...... That kid is only about ten feet away from him, and he flashed away, how could this be so weird!
Take a tight breath, and your feet will be sicker. What the hell you do, it's broken!
Li Feibai just stood still, quietly looked at the majestic figure in front of him, and for a long time, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled, and a smile bloomed. The hand carrying the sword trembled slightly, raised his step, and paced forward leisurely.
Behind him, a string of water droplets falling along the head of the sword, depending on the sword, the falling momentum was suspended in the air, as if stationary. One and another...... Crystal all the way.
Fifteen steps, slowly walk in front of the strong man, raise the sword, and stroke smoothly. Step back, stand still.
For a moment, I only felt that there was a trance in front of me, as if something had been broken, and an invisible fluctuation trembled slightly. Li Feibai was shocked, committed himself to the ground with a sword pestle, his expression was stunned, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Behind him, a string of water droplets fell to the ground and splashed in all directions. In front of him, with a "dang" sound, the mace broke in unison, and half fell. Instead, a stream of blood from Wei Tong's neck ****, the first fall!
After holding the pestle for a long time, Li Feibai relieved himself and slowly stood upright. In the battle, the sword resisted the strength, the volley fell into the water, and the fighting spirit was still strong, and under the excitement, he actually found the feeling of the sword tour that day. However, it seems that this person's sword is fused, and it is not easy to get everything.
If the spirit of the time in front of him is more vigorous, after all, the cultivation is wrong, and he will not break his artistic conception at that time.
Just as he was pondering, there was a sudden fluctuation on the ground, and he was about to raise his head, when several figures came out of the wall, and when they saw Li Feibai, they settled down.
"So you are here, but I was taken aback!" It was Liu Yutang, followed by Xiang Guan and several Qianyuan disciples. As he spoke, when he saw the corpse on the ground, his face couldn't help but change, "Wei Tong!" looked up at Li Feibai again, and couldn't help but be full of surprise!
"This guy...... Did you die at the hands of your little brother?"
"Exactly, but it's just a fluke. ”
Liu Yutang didn't answer again, and when he looked at Li Feibai again, he couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart. This Wei Tong, who had a little deal with before this matter, had stepped into the foundation building before himself, and now it is already in the middle of the day, and it is also the ability to refine the body, and ordinary monks in the same realm are few opponents, and they will be destroyed by this kid! Luck, where are there so many luck in the world.
Wei Tong? This is Wei Tong? Xiang Guan glanced at him a few times, and his heart shook. This Li Feibai has not yet built a foundation, when he talked about the situation here, but when he heard that this Wei Tong was very capable, he actually died like this? I couldn't help but look at Li Feibai deeply.
"What is the situation of the little brother?" Before the battle on the side of the spirit mine was over, Liu Yutang looked at the residual blood at the corner of Li Feibai's mouth and asked a question.
"It's okay, the view is completely gone?"
"Exactly, it's just that the spirit mine has not yet believed, and is about to go to help. If the little brother is inappropriate, it is better to wait and see. ”
"It's okay, let's go together. Li Feibai stepped forward, and couldn't help but think of Nie Buping, others may not know it, but he knows it clearly, there is such a person, and it has not been solved, but he doesn't know what the situation is over there.
A few disabled disciples were left behind, and the rest hurried to the spirit mine. (To be continued.) )