Chapter 183: Bloodthirsty

Chapter 183: Bloodthirsty

I don't know how long after the troll man left, there was a noise in the deep ravine. (GENIUS CAN REMEMBER WWW.DUKANK IN JUST 3 SECONDS.)

After a while there was no sound.

Countless boulders fell from above. Maybe it's the mountains that are extremely high that are also beginning to crumble.

In a short time the gully had been filled in, and then countless boulders fell on it, and it gradually became a place of death.

The boulders fell one after another, and Feng Yunhou raised his head and saw the highest place, as if a crack had been opened, and a light shone down.

With the collapse of the stone and the danger of collapse, Feng Yunhou gritted his teeth and finally rushed out of it.

Surrounded by mountains, the wind is undulating, and beneath it is a huge sunken sinkhole. The two of them rushed out of the pit.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin?" Exclaimed Emiye, opened her eyes, looked around, and showed a look of confusion.

"This, where is this? Brother Lin hasn't caught up with us yet?"

Feng Yunhou shook his head silently.

At this moment, a colorful light shot out from the sinkhole. In a blink of an eye, the two of them were shocked when they saw it.

The colored light was nothing else, it was the armillary beast.

"Roar!" Hun Tian roared, opened his mouth at the two of them, and bit them down.

Feng Yunhou gently pushed Hui Meiye outward, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed at the Heavenly Beast.

Unexpectedly, the heavenly beast saw Hui Meiye's body flying out upside down. actually gave up Feng Yunhou and threw himself at Hui Meiye.

Emilya panicked, where did she have the strength to resist this heavenly beast.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed silently. It was the green-haired man from before, his eyes like snakes, showing a compelling cold light, and he raised his palm and slapped it towards the top of the head of the armillary beast.

Feng Yunhou secretly screamed in his heart, it seemed that the green-haired man and the armillary beast seemed to want to catch Hui Meiye.

Why is that?

At this time, Feng Yunhou suddenly thought of the piece of paper, turned into a ray of light, and flew into Hui Meiye's body.

Does it matter?

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the green-haired man and the armillary beast were each shocked by the other party a hundred feet away. Confrontation from afar.

"Miss Hui come with me!" Taking advantage of the confrontation between the two guys who couldn't be provoked, Feng Yunhou came to Hui Meiye's side and took her hand.

Before Hui Meiye could answer, she had been pulled by Feng Yunhou and flew towards the sky.

The armillary beast and the green-haired man, the corners of their eyes swept in the direction of Feng Yunhou.

The green-haired man snorted coldly, twisted his hand, and two hair-thin blue lights, the light shot behind the two of them more than lightning.

Poof! Two blue lights flashed behind the two of them.

Feng Yunhou and Hui Meiye seemed to be unconscious, and after a while, they had already run to a range of 100 miles.

"Aang!" the armillary roared, turning its head and flying forward.

The green-haired man, with a shake of his sleeves, rolled out a shocking blue wave, angry and angry, blocking the front.

The armillary beast raised its giant claws and slapped it at the green-haired man's head.

Feng Yunhou and Hui Meiye were high in the air, only to hear a loud rumble behind them, and the beast roared, and they were all shocked.

"Miss Hui, why is that giant beast chasing you? It looks like the green-haired man is also chasing you?"

"I—I don't know!" Emiha shook her head.

"Underground, I saw the piece of paper above the altar turn into a ray of light and fall on you. Is it for this reason?" Feng Yunhou tried to remind Hui Meiye.

"Yes? I don't have any paper on me. That's all I have!" said Emiye, taking out a small ornament from her neckline, which was black and red, but like a small stone.

Feng Yunhou was slightly shocked when he saw the stone, but said, "You didn't see the light that the paper turned into?"

"No, I only saw innumerable gold and treasures. When Hui Meiye said this, she suddenly sighed and said, "Brother Feng, let's stop here." I'm afraid I'll go too far. Brother Lin couldn't find us. ”

"It's too close to the monsters. I'm afraid that they will catch up again, and I am afraid that I will not be able to protect you by then. In this way, it is entrusted by the Lin brothers. Feng Yunhou said.

Hui Meiye shook her head and said, "If that demon beast is chasing, Brother Feng, you can go first." I can't leave Brother Lin, if it weren't for him. Even if you live, it won't be long!"

Looking at Hui Meiye's delicate face, Feng Yunhou was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Lin Zhongyu was so important in Hui Meiye's heart.

Thinking of this, a beautiful figure flashed in front of Feng Yunhou's eyes, "If she does this to me, how good it would be!

Feng Yunhou sighed inexplicably and landed in shape. The two of them walked forward little by little.

The sun is shining and the sky is cloudless.

Straighten up the lonely Shenyun Peak, straight into the sky, and I don't know where it extends to the world.

On the mountainside, a path winds down.

The undulating cyan mountains are like waves, and under the bright sunlight, they are faintly exposed.

But in the middle of the path, two figures, one tall and one short, woke up in the distance.

The short one was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a faint smile on his little face, and he carried two rather small buckets, looking extremely relaxed. Suddenly, I saw him turn around and smile: "Fang Rong, why don't you have the strength?" haha, come and chase me." The boy said and trotted up the hill.

Not far behind him, a young man approached.

On his slightly sweaty face, he showed a smile, and under the drive of Xu Ying in front of him, he couldn't help but speed up his pace and walked towards the peak.

After a while, he saw that the gate of Shenyun Peak was in front of him, but he saw that Xu Ying was already standing at the door waiting for him, and when Fang Qingyun came to his side, the two walked towards the back hall together.

The two didn't walk for long, and they didn't know what joke Xu Yingqi said, so he couldn't stop laughing, and Fang Qingyun also laughed a few times.

At this moment, the two of them were passing by, and Shenyunfeng tried out the square, but they only heard a cheer: "Look, everyone, Senior Brother Ji is back!" The disciples in the square rushed forward with a hula.

Fang Rong couldn't help but glance back, but saw that the blazing red light was coming from far and near, and it instantly fell not far away.

When I looked closely, I saw that it was a tall and thin young man, with a narrow face, bright eyes, and a smile always hanging on the corner of his mouth. Fang Qingyun couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, he seemed to have seen this person.

Fang Rong shook his head, didn't want to think about it, turned around and took a step.

Suddenly, only one person was heard: "You, stop!"

But when he saw that person come to Fang Qingyun, he looked up and down, and said with a smile: "This junior brother, have we met somewhere? or??"

Looking at the smile of the person in front of him, Fang Rong felt a chill inexplicably, and suddenly remembered that he had seen this smile three years ago, it was this person three years ago, after laughing a few times, he sent out a puff of white hair behind his ear, guiding himself to amnesia for three years. Later, he read a record in a book that in the wild land of Western Xinjiang, there was a kind of hidden weapon that was extremely poisonous and poisonous, which was like a hairy hair, called a fish bone needle. Those who are hit by this needle will suffer from amnesia and paralysis, or lose consciousness and become a waste.

Fang Rong couldn't have imagined that this person turned out to be his fellow senior brother.

At this moment, a disciple pointed at Fang Qingyun and said, "Senior Brother Ji, this person's name is Fang Rong, and he came to our Shenyun Peak to be punished and serve miscellaneous labor." ”

"Oh! Fang Rong, Senior Brother Fang, right? My name is Ji Shi. I'm tired of you coming to Shenyun Peak to serve as a handyman, let's get used to it!" Ji Shi finished speaking, and patted Fang Rong on the shoulder, unspeakably free and casual.

Fang Rong stood on the ground, looking at Ji Shi's hand pressed on his shoulder, the fist hidden in his sleeve was already clenched tightly.

Is this what you are?

The person in front of him is obviously his enemy, but he still has to pretend that nothing happened.

At this moment, a voice suddenly said, "Senior brother, you are back, and you are not going to see the master." Hehe, hey, old man, let me invite you!"

The people followed the prestige, but they saw a young man, as long as jade, and his face was handsome. Even ordinary women may not have his delicate face, and then look at his light steps, his breathing is smooth, and he is almost inaudible. There is a faint green aura on the head, faintly appearing.

The person who spoke was none other than Long Yan.

Everyone arrived at the scene as soon as they arrived, and they all came to the spirit, and after slowly getting out of the way, they gradually gathered together.

Facing the admiring gaze of everyone, Long Yan's face was indifferent.

Ji Shi glanced at Long Yan up and down, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said, "Hehe, Senior Brother Long, it seems that your cultivation has arrived" He didn't finish speaking, but stared at Long Yan and didn't say any more.

Long Yan understood and nodded.

Ji Shi was overjoyed, took a step forward, hugged Long Tian's shoulders and said, "Senior Brother Long, there is yours! Hehe, I'm afraid you don't know yet, let's Lingyun Peak, let's add another piece!

Ji pointed forward very much, and at the same time, the eyes of everyone in the audience were on the young man in the field.

Fang Rong stood on the ground in a daze, bowing his head and not speaking.

Long Yan stood in front of him, his gentle smile was as bright as the sun, and his humility made people feel impressed.

But that unforgettable hatred was like a spark placed in the vast and boundless field, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a raging flame.

This hatred is very deep and deeper than the season. The two enemies are in front of them, is this fate or fate?

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the sound of leaves was heard.

At this moment, the world is so quiet.

Fang Rong stared at Long Yan, who was close at hand, and suddenly took a step, two clouds of white light lit up with his hands, and smashed towards Long Yan's chest like electricity.

The elbow and armpit were changed, and everyone was shocked.

No one could imagine why Fang Rong would swing his fist at Long Yan. Ji on the side didn't expect it very much.

At the moment when Fang Rong's fists were about to touch Long Yan's chest, he only heard a muffled sound of "bang". The other party did not move.

But it was Fang Rong who snorted, and his whole body was bounced high like a kite with a broken string.

Fang Rong's hands were covered with countless cracks, oozing bits of blood. It turned out that at the moment when the two fists landed on Long Yan's chest, he only felt a huge force, through his arms, bang, hit his chest, and then flew up.

The wind is whistling in my ears, and the surrounding scenery is constantly receding.

That huge force was so strong, as if it wanted Fang Rong to be pushed to another world. But that Long Yan stood indifferently in place, not even moving.

"Is this the result of my cultivation all along?" Fang Rong asked himself deeply.

Suddenly, the throat is salty.

"Wow" Fang Rong spurted out a mouthful of blood, sweet in the fishy, the taste was so bitter, and accompanied by a hint of unprecedented sweetness.

The familiar taste of blood made Fang Rong tremble all over his body, and the pores of his whole body stood up.

Suddenly, Fang Rong's body that flew upside down stopped in the air.

"At the beginning of devouring blood and blood, it was deep in the five orifices, so it was innate, and then did not follow the nine items, collected a hundred listens, and returned to the ten thousand seas"

The true power in Fang Rong's body involuntarily followed the mantra and worked like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of the mantra stopped, and the true power in Fang Rong's body had also been successfully running for two days.

Only a soft sound of "pop" was heard in the ear chakra, and Fang Rong only felt a tremendous true power, derived from the root of the meridians, as if the abyss demon had suddenly woken up from the depths of the sea of knowledge. That true power was as fierce as a dragon, as fast as lightning sweeping across the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Fang Rong let out a low roar, the bones of his whole body gurgled, and a faint red light spread densely on the surface of his body, wandering and jumping.

The scene was really weird, and the onlookers couldn't help frowning when they saw this.

Suddenly, a blazing white light with even a trace of scorching white light bloomed from Fang Rong's hand, illuminating the heavens and the earth, and even the heavenly sun wheel seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist.

The next moment, Fang Rong clenched his hands into fists and raised them high, at this moment, the pair of fists, as if they were the two poles in the center of the universe, bloomed with incomparable brilliance, and at the same time, around Fang Rong's body, a hurricane like a tornado, whirring and spinning, touching the sky and the earth, and the people below him retreated in horror when they saw this.

Long Yan Zhuoli was on the spot, looking at the figure in the air with a gloomy face, it was unimaginable that in the face of the people above, there was a feeling of pressure.

With the white light on Fang Rong's fists, it became more and more prosperous. Suddenly, a faint red light leaked out of Fang Rong's palm and disappeared, but no one noticed it.

I saw Fang Rong's angry face like a mountain, he shouted violently, and smashed his right arm towards Longyan below. A white fist shadow the size of a house, with the sound of whirring wind, drained the air, like a big mountain, and fell to the top of Longyan's head.

Long Yan clasped his hands together, raised his head upward, and said coldly: "Tuotian Palm" A white Tai Chi pattern with a square circle of ten zhang, like a huge jade plate, suddenly bloomed from the middle of his palms, and greeted the fist shadow above.

The fist shadow intersected with the Tai Chi pattern, and a thunderous sound broke out, and the entire Shenyun Peak shook with it. The collision of the two true forces produced a strong wave of air, rushing in all directions like a mountain and a sea. Those Lingyun Peak disciples who were a little closer, except for a few who had cultivated to a high level, took a few steps back before they took a stake and stood firm, and the rest of them turned into rolling gourds and rolled away.

And where the dragon rock is, it becomes a huge pit, and the dragon rock is in the middle of the pit, the snow-white robe, spotless, handsome face, as dark as iron. Obviously, he didn't take advantage of the fight just now.

Right here, Fang Rong shouted angrily again, and then his hands waved like electricity, and one after another huge fist shadows smashed down towards Long Tian.

Long Yan secretly wondered in his heart, there were several times when he wanted to fly up. However, he felt as if an inexplicable ban had been cast on the top, making him unable to vacate the air.

He could only take turns using the Heavenly Palm to passively meet Fang Rong's heavy punch on the ground.

He had already seen through that Fang Rong's cultivation was not high, but he didn't know that the true power in his body would be so powerful. And the fist shadow he emitted, although there was no discipline, was powerful and heavy, as heavy as a mountain. Those who are idle really can't take it.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Rong had already bombarded hundreds of punches.

Although Long Yan used his Tuotian palm to catch the fist shadow, every time he caught it, he had to take a few steps backwards, and by now he had retreated nearly a hundred zhang away. There was a shocking gully in front of him, which was all caused by Fang Rong's fist shadow bombardment.

At this moment, Long Yan suddenly shouted, "Xuantian Seal." I saw that with a flip of his palm, a golden light flew into the air, and when he saw the wind, he rose, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a large seal the size of a small mountain, shining with golden light. Countless twisted ancient charms were engraved on the seal's body, and the thick and ancient aura came to the face.

The disciples were shocked when they saw this, this Xuantian Seal was a lion and tiger Taoist of Shenyun Peak, and it was a treasure that he relied on to become famous back then. Unexpectedly, he actually gave it to Long Yan.

It turned out that this was the Xuantian Seal! The moment Ji saw the Xuantian Seal, the light flashed in his eyes.

Then Long Yan pointed his sword and pointed towards the void, and said, "Go!"

I saw that the big seal, dripping and spinning rapidly, came to the top of Longyan's head. The shadow of the fist that Fang Rong smashed hit the Great Yin, sending out a dazzling spark, and then it was unloaded into the surrounding things on the ground and gone.

When he landed, the shadow of the fist came, the houses collapsed, the rubble was like powder, and the grass and trees were flying.

When everyone saw this, they were all terrified. Someone in the crowd couldn't help but raise their heads, looked at the figure in the air, and secretly smacked their tongues.

The shadow of the white fist was like a mountain, smashing on the golden Xuantian seal, making a loud and deafening sound.

At this moment, a white light suddenly flew from far and near behind Lingyun Peak, came to the field, and turned into a light curtain centered on Fang Yan and Long Yan, enveloping hundreds of ranges.

The white light curtain, as soon as Wu landed, the pressure on Longyan suddenly decreased.

I only heard a cold shout coming from the sky: "On Shenyun Peak, who dares to go wild!" Before the words fell, he saw a figure coming in the wind and falling into the field in the blink of an eye.

The Lion Tiger Daoist stood on the spot, but when he saw the ruins on the ground, the ground was deeply dented, and the wolf was in a mess, he said in a deep voice: "Why don't you stop quickly?" The Lion Tiger Daoist looked around with a solemn face.

His voice was loud and high-pitched, reaching into the clouds, and there was a faint echo that came back from afar.

The faces of the disciples were not pale, and the two of them in the audience stopped together. The disciples who were watching on the sidelines couldn't help but be a little nervous when they saw the lion tiger real person so angry for the first time.

At this moment, I only heard Long Yan suddenly say coldly: "Kill!" Then he pointed at Lian Yan Mingjue, and pointed forward, the Xuantian Seal rose from the ground, and the heavy Xuantian Seal, like a big mountain, crashed into Fang Rong's body.

Fang Rong was like a sandbag, flipping backwards again. It's just that this time it's much more tragic than the last time, only to see others in the air, waw wow constantly spitting blood, flying sideways for hundreds of feet, and finally crashing into an ancient tree outside the mountain gate, before rolling and falling to the ground.

A pool of red blood slowly spread from under him.

A disciple, pinching his nose, ran to Fang Qingyun's side and stretched out a finger under his nose. Suddenly, his face turned pale, and he said loudly: "Master Qiyu, Fang Rong, he is dead." ”

"Bury him properly in the back mountain, Longyan, you come with me. ”

In the afternoon of that day, a corpse rolled down on the mountain behind Shenyun Peak.

"Ouch, what's that?"

Emilya accidentally fell to the ground and looked back, "Ah!! dead!"

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