Chapter 367 is unusually dissatisfied

Lu Xiongwei screamed, his tall body jumped, and landed on the body of the Yandian Dragon Horse, and the people and horses became one, and flew out directly from the window.

"Ben Shenglaiye!"

The Yandian Dragon Horse roared violently, stepping on the fire cloud, still maintaining the appearance of a cyan pony, and swept through the air, incredibly fast.

Some monks nearby looked shocked.

"These two guys have been very active in the past few days, and I thought it was a bag in the casual cultivation, but I didn't expect that the strength was actually good?"

"What did they just say? Knock the stuffy stick? Audacious!"

In the distance, Li Yijian left the Golden Condor, performed a sneak attack secret technique, and stabbed Qiao Yu with a sword, and at this moment, he suddenly heard Qiao Yu say that he was poisoned, and immediately laughed jokingly.

"Little poisonous girl, what are you doing!"

His face changed suddenly, and a hot breath suddenly came from the sword body, instantly rushing into all parts of his body.

The internal organs, the flesh and blood in the body suddenly came with a strong feeling of soreness, as if it was powerless, and even the operation of the elixir in the dantian was greatly hindered.

"Damn, I'm really poisoned? How is this possible? What kind of poison can affect me when I'm about to complete the elixir realm?"

At this moment, Li Yijian's face changed for a while, and it was very ugly.

Behind him, a burst of green poison appeared, and the little poisonous girl Qiao Yuqiao's face was slightly pale, holding the staff and walking slowly.

"Li Yijian, don't rely on how great it is that you are the Holy Son, and you are not in the way of this girl?"

"Little poisonous girl, I'm going to kill you!"

Li Yijian suddenly had a solemn face, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his mouth, pouring it on the spirit sword in his hand, and he suddenly got rid of the confinement of his body, and the feeling of weakness in his body greatly subsided.

"How is that possible?

Soon, the area was full of sword light, poisonous fog was filled, and the two were fighting fiercely, and their figures were barely visible.

Not far away, Li Yijian's mount, the Golden Divine Eagle, soared in the low-altitude area, with a pair of sharp golden eyes, looking directly at the battlefield.

This kind of middle-level spirit beast flying bird has a high level of spiritual intelligence, and cares about the safety of its master, Li Yijian.

Unaware of it, a young monk in plain monk's robes had bent over to the roof of a building below and slowly approached it.

Monk Zhenxing's breath was low, without the slightest momentum overflowing, and the whole person was like a stubborn stone, making the final preparations before the sneak attack.

He looked calm, and slowly took out a huge wooden fish, the size of a grinding plate, with mottled lines on it, and a lot of wear and tear, which can be seen to be a rare ancient Buddha vessel.

At this time, in the other direction, the cyan pony was active, carrying Lu Xiong, approaching with thief eyebrows, ready to answer for Monk Zhenxing.

Monk Zhenxing looked focused, and his spirit was raised to the point that the whole person was like a cannonball, stepping heavily on the roof, stirring up a large number of Dao lines, and even almost crushing the Dao lines.

Sou!

It's so fast!

He jumped into the air, flew straight up more than a hundred meters, and suddenly appeared on the flank of the golden eagle, and the huge wooden fish in his hand, like the momentum of the sky, smashed over!

"Wow!"

The golden eagle is a different species among the birds, belonging to the eagle class, and its original spiritual sense is extremely keen, but when it encounters the freak of the true monk, it deserves to be unlucky!

It spread its wings, and its wide golden wings cut through the air and slashed at Li Yun, like a huge golden divine blade, stirring up a fierce wind.

However, it underestimates the true strength of the True Monk too much!

"It's just a bird, do you still think you're a holy son? Don't you want to come to the little monk's bowl? Don't worry, little chicken, the little monk will send you into reincarnation!"

Seeing that the monk Zhenxing chuckled, he was in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow his strength, the monk's robe on his body swelled sharply and then shrunk, so that with this power, his body folded strangely, just avoiding the golden wings that crossed over.

Bang Dang!

Like a wooden fish with a grinding plate, it smashed on the head of the golden eagle accurately, and suddenly a burst of brains splashed, and the golden eagle screamed, and its huge body fell down violently.

"Good baby, it's really my real blessing!"

Monk Zhenxing wiped the blood stains on the wooden fish, solemnly put it away, and his body slowly fell from mid-air.

This thing was picked up by chance in an abandoned Zen temple when the monk first entered the Sumeru temple in the past, and was shocked by the master of the Sumeru temple who passed by, and believed that the monk had great wisdom roots, and since then it has been cultivated.

"Damn, this is a success?"

Lu Xiong, who was on the back of the cyan pony, was stunned for a while, and then showed a look of ecstasy.

"Hurry up, dead horse, come forward and snatch it!"

"Ben Sheng knows! Green-haired monster, why are you spanking Lao Tzu's ass? Lao Tzu can let you ride, that is to look up to you, don't think of yourself as Li Yun!"

Lu Xiong was embarrassed for a while, and he didn't care, at this time, the battle for the Golden Condor was the key, and everything else was a floating cloud.

The Flame Lightning Dragon Horse spread out and galloped, rushing not far from the Golden Condor in the blink of an eye, raising the horse's hooves, stirring up a burst of firelight, and slamming it towards a shiny head. Fastest update s.. sm..

"Eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon!"

However, a huge wooden fish suddenly came sideways

With a loud bang, the Yandian Ryoma was in pain, and jumped to the side in surprise, dodging, and it screamed strangely.

"What the hell is it? It hurts! One of Ben Sheng's feet almost cracked, it hurts so much."

"Brother Qingma, you are so unauthentic, you actually want to kill the little monk? This makes the little monk very sad."

Monk Zhenxing's eyes widened, and he looked at Yandian Ryoma very innocently.

"Kill the familiar? Who is so immoral, who actually did such a dirty thing? Lu Xiong, are you from the truth!"

Yan Dian's dragon horse looked left and right, forgetting all about the sneak attack just now, and even detained the plate on Lu Xiong's body.

Sou!

Lu Xiong jumped down and smiled eagerly at Monk Zhenxing.

"True Taoist friends, the strength of this seat is not very good, but it has divine power, it can be carried away, let's do it together!"

On the ground, the golden eagle was hit hard, its brain was shattered, and it was already dead, and its huge body dozens of meters long fell to the ground, crushing a temple and scattering earth and stones.

Lu Xiong strode over, grabbed a wide golden wing, and was about to drag it away.

"Uh, let's go!"

Monk Zhenxing put away the wooden fish, stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the golden eagle, as if there was nothing, and put it on his shoulder, making Lu Xiong in a daze.

"Let's go!"

"Brother Zhenxing, wait for me!"

The two of them were also very simple, and their movements were extremely swift, and they ran into the distance as if flying, startling some nearby wine shops and monks in the tea shop.

Click!

Many monks were holding the sea bowl and being drunk, and suddenly their eyes were glazed, and the sea bowl filled with wine in their hands fell to the ground, and they were smashed into eight petals without noticing.

"Oh my God, what are these three guys going to do?"

"Piercing the sky! Actually blackhanding down a holy son's mount, have they eaten the dragon's heart and phoenix gall?"

"Is the old man dazzled? The Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Saints Sword Sect, Li Yijian, is heroic and has a brilliant swordsmanship, but today he was knocked with a stick, and his mount was actually beaten to death and resisted?"

An elderly monk was drinking tea, calm and relaxed, it was an old monk with a small reputation in Liyang City, but at this moment, he had a strange face, and a mouthful of tea squirted.

Opposite him, there was a teenage boy sitting who was his favorite young grandson, who was suddenly doused with tea, and looked very aggrieved.

"Ahem, Grandpa didn't mean to. ”

In the distance, Li Yijian suddenly retreated, Jun's face turned a little blue, coughed up a few mouthfuls of pitch-black blood, and was unknowingly poisoned again.

At this moment, he had a little retreat, the little poisonous girl was unexpectedly difficult, and Li Yijian felt that he was not absolutely sure that he could defeat Qiao Yu immediately.

"Little Poison Girl! The grand ceremony is coming, I don't want to show my true strength, otherwise you think your poisonous skills will be useful to me?

After speaking, Li Yijian's body swept and flew in one direction, but soon he was full of doubts and searched everywhere.

"Where is Kim?"

His current mount, the Golden Divine Eagle, is said to contain a wisp of ancient xenomorphic golden-winged Tianpeng blood, which is deeply loved by him, and he has traveled for more than three years and spent a lot of money to get it from the auction.

After a while, Li Yijian's face suddenly turned pale, and in a nearby collapsed ruin, he found a wisp of pale golden blood, as well as a few golden feathers.

"It's Xiao Jin! It's injured? Someone had the audacity to attack Xiao Jin while I was fighting with the little poisonous girl?"

Li Yijian was furious in his heart, and the green tendons on his forehead suddenly burst out, and he felt a sense of shame.

Who is he?

The Holy Son of the Medium Holy Land Wan Saint Sword Sect, the first person of the younger generation, at the age of less than a hundred years old, cultivated to the late stage of the Spiritual Pill Realm, only a trace away from the consummation of the Spirit Pill Realm, although it is not as good as the real emperor on the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon List, it is only a step behind!

But now, the beloved mount was actually hacked, which made Li Yijian embarrassed?

"Who is it? What kind of bastard is it? If I find out, I will definitely destroy your nine clans! Relatives and friends have been around for a long time, and no one will be let go of the family master!"

Li Yijian entrenched in this place for a long time, and finally left angrily, he was the first of the Ten Thousand Saints Sword Sect to enter Liyang City, and there were still leaders and others in the rear who had not arrived.

When the crowd arrived, he vowed to find out which bastard had taken his mount.

Monk Zhenxing, Lu Xiong and others ran wildly for a distance, and then Monk Zhenxing put the golden eagle in a storage bag and came to a remote place in the city, cut it, washed it all, and began to enjoy the fruits of victory.

The bonfire was lit, and the two of them sat together, holding a huge meat wing rack and grilling it on the fire, which was twenty meters long and extremely fat.

Hiss!

Not long after, the meat wings were roasted into golden oil, and the fat dripped on the bonfire, crackling, and a rich aroma of meat mixed with a fresh smell wafted out.

Yan Dian Longma's saliva flowed, and it was like a small river under him, and he couldn't wait to stretch out his hooves and tear off a large piece and chew it in a big mouthful.

"Dead horse, you are a beast, it is a bird, you were a family five hundred years ago, why do you want to kill each other?"

Lu Xiong rubbed his palms, swallowed his saliva, and complained that Yan Dianlongma had eaten too much and snatched his share, and was very dissatisfied. read3;