Chapter 705: Something Happened (Part II)

Fazu Peak, on the bank of the Yunhe River, the vicious battle between Dongfang Qiming, Yupiao and Huang Shichen is in full swing and has reached a fever pitch.

Yu Piao spelled out the real fire, sacrificed three heads and six arms, and almost stepped on two hot wheels with his little feet, stretched out two silver Kunpeng wings that were shining with clouds and clouds, and flew in the dark air, bombarding Huang Shichen wildly.

Dongfang Qiming is much smarter, he hides far behind, so that most of Huang Shichen's offensive has been undertaken by Yu Piao, and he only needs to throw a few immortal talismans and put a few Dao methods, or throw out a family heirloom immortal treasure of the Dongfang family on a whim.

However, Huang Shichen found that compared to the fanfare and menacing Yu Piao, Dongfang Qiming, who was hiding in a dark corner and constantly releasing cold arrows, was obviously more difficult and deadly.

But instead of the slightest fear, he felt very excited in his heart.

Many years ago, he encountered a great change and didn't want to break through the realm of the sun and the moon because of the blessing of misfortune, but now the one who is seeking it is not to go to the next level, and become the first of the hundreds of geniuses in the Taiyi Sect in the past thousand years in addition to the founding patriarch Pang Qingyuan, to be promoted to the immortal of the Eighth Turn!

The "Blue Scale True Dragon Armor" on his body was solid and unbreakable, whether it was the fierce Ten Silver Slash of Feather Drift or the sneak attack of Dongfang Qiming's Yin Damaged Dao Method, it was like scratching his boots and unable to cause substantial damage. On the contrary, every Yilong Blood River palm is murderous, simple and rude to open and close, but it can always force Yu Piao to be left and right, and he has to rely on the protection of Dongfang Qiming's immortal treasure several times to not be flattened.

However, Yu Piao's fierceness was far beyond Huang Shichen's expectations, he didn't care about the danger of injury at all, and the offensive was wave after wave, becoming more and more fierce and fierce, and there was a great tendency to destroy the cauldron and sink the boat and the jade and stone.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Qiming couldn't help but snicker behind him. Don't be fooled by this kid's cute disguise - try your best, he's a ruthless character!

Sure enough, Yu Piao was not impatient at all and Huang Shichen continued to grind and soak hard, and suddenly made a dangerous move, and the ten silver rays soared and split the blood-red palm that was raging in the sky, and his body was like lightning and thunder, and he slammed the sun, moon and heavenly wheels slammed over, putting on a hand-to-hand combat that was endless.

"I want to die, I'll fulfill you!" Huang Shichen showed a trace of contempt and sneered when he saw this, and let the sun, moon and heavenly wheel of Yu Piao drive straight into his chest, turning his hand into the clouds, covering his hand for rain, and slapping down the opponent's head with a bloody river palm.

"Keng!" The sun and moon celestial wheel slashed on Huang Shichen's emerald scale true dragon armor, and the stars appeared in all directions, and only two shallow blue marks were turned into high.

At the same time, Huang Shichen's Yilong Blood River Palm suddenly swelled more than ten times in the air, like a magma erupting volcano, roaring towards the top of Yu Piao's head.

The little face of the feather drifting puff was as cold as frost, and he didn't look at the Yilong Blood River Palm that fell, and suddenly rolled his wings.

I saw the silver Kunpeng Tianyi Huaguang blooming angrily, like the heavenly river reversing, stirring up layers of mountains and seas rushing towards the sky, and the Yilong Blood River Palm met and collided in the sky!

"Boom!" The loud sound of the earth shaking the mountains rumbled and echoed between the clouds and rivers for a long time, just like the collision of mountains and seas, the hedge of heaven and earth, setting off thousands of stormy waves.

The surrounding clouds and turmoil formed a black swirl-like vacuum, recklessly devouring and sucking all existence, even the shadowless light and heat.

"Kara, Kara ......" The cells and cells were frightened and painful in trembling, and the defensive array that was enough to resist the bombardment of the Xuanxian Dao Law fell apart, exposing the crimson cornerstone and wall to the violent impact of the angry sea, layer by layer, blockage, and building collapse, shattering and annihilation......

"Poof-" A mouthful of golden-red fairy blood erupted from Yu Piao's back, and a sharp pain from his heart surged like a tide, almost drowning his mind in an instant.

But he could still clearly feel that a pair of indestructible Kunpeng Heavenly Wings were broken and hanging weakly, and pieces of silver feathers were flying in the air like snowflakes, and the runic luster on them was constantly fading and melting.

His body also seemed to be slapped into a pie, and the bones of his whole body crackled and bent out of place, like a projectile backwards.

His consciousness seems to **** to the bottom of the sea of blood, but he is stubbornly guarding the most ray of light, palming, slapping, and hitting at the moment when the figure is divided!

"Bang!" Huang Shichen's left rib hurt slightly, and he knew that he was slapped by Yu Piao again. But that's all, it feels like a mosquito bite.

But soon, he realized that something was wrong - Yu Piao's palm dragonfly dipped in water and left, but left a silver-gray fairy talisman on his body!

This immortal talisman is not big, as thin as a cicada's wings, shaped like an inconspicuous leaf, and was previously suppressed by Yu Piao's Kunpeng Divine Skill, perfectly avoiding his immortal sense capture, until the last moment.

The surface of the immortal talisman was an irregular conch-shaped fine rune pattern, which instantly lit up as if it came to life, and the circle spread out like ripples, quickly covering Huang Shichen's blue scale true dragon armor.

"Six Yang Melting Snow Talisman!" Huang Shichen was taken aback, and hurriedly used his skills to shake the immortal talisman off the Blue Scale True Dragon Armor, but where could it?

"Snort-" Silver-gray smoke rose one after another, and the Emerald Scale True Dragon Armor melted and disappeared like a piece of ice flakes grilled on a charcoal fire.

Waves of conch-shaped runes rippled along the surface of the scales, first to the ribs, then to the chest and abdomen, then to the lower back, and finally all over the body.

Sun, Shaoyang, Haoyang, Zhengyang, Longyang, Fengyang...... Six strands of masculine essence gathered into bundles and attacked the Emerald Scale True Dragon Armor, and the silver-gray smoke became thicker and thicker, as if it was about to burn, and the large pieces of the scale armor were shattered and ashes were destroyed, revealing the dark green bones hidden underneath.

That's right, it's just a dark green bone that glows like phosphorus fire!

There was no flesh and blood, and there were no internal organs, as if he had suffered some kind of terrible forbidden curse, and Huang Shichen was only left with an empty skeleton of skin and bones all over his body.

He roared in pain and anger, didn't care about chasing Yu Piao, and frantically waved his palms to bang the churning clouds around him, slightly venting and soothing the intense burning pain caused by the six yang refining yin.

said that it was too late and that was fast, taking advantage of Huang Shichen's uncontrollable rampage, Dongfang Qiming's body was like flowing clouds and flowing water, sweeping through the waves and clouds, and suddenly changed his course, and he raised his hand to show a cyan magic stick, avoiding the truth, he smashed Huanglong, and "snapped" to hit the opponent's right shoulder.

"Kara!" Losing the protection of the Blue Scale True Dragon Armor, Huang Shichen's shoulder blades shattered in response to the sound, turning into a puff of gloomy qi and drifting away. Along his right arm, several cyan light marks slashed down like sharp cold knives, mercilessly dismembering the entire arm bone.

"Die!" Huang Shichen's eyes widened, and his eyeballs suddenly disappeared, replaced by two blood-red netherworld fires surging from the bottom of his eyes, tumbling and tumbling like a red stream rushing towards Dongfang Qiming.

Dongfang Qiming's vibrating stick flew up, like a yellow crane soaring into the sky.

"Whew-" In the dark sky, blue flowers suddenly fell one after another, and two flying swallows came from nowhere, spreading their wings and dancing around Dongfang Qiming.

Between the blue and white flowers, thousands of crystal rain filaments fluttered, intertwined into layers of transparent rain curtains, shining with a strange Dao glow.

The falling flowers are independent, and the micro swifts are flying.

Inexplicably, there is a little more poetic eternity in the bloody and bloody killing.

It's a pity that Huang Shichen prefers to burn the piano and cook the crane incomprehensibly, and the "gloomy fire" that bursts out of his eyes collides fiercely with this fireworks and apricot rain like the south of the Yangtze River in early spring.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The explosion of the bamboo between the plum blossoms is endless, the smoke and rain and fire clouds are strangled and blended, and the blue and white flowers are carrying the heavy load and floating between the wind and clouds, and the brilliant brilliance is blooming.

The forbidden enchantment in the dark sky had already been riddled with holes, and the earth-shaking fight startled hundreds of disciples of the Taiyi Sect on Fazu Peak, and they were terrified, and they desperately rang the alarm bell.

Huang Shichen turned a deaf ear, he just wanted to kill those two hateful little bastards now to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The falling flowers deliberately flowed ruthlessly, and the surging fire was like an ocean flooding after all, drowning the figure of Dongfang Qiming, almost igniting the entire cloud river!

At this moment, Peng Yichen and Pang Wanci both arrived.

The two of them stared at each other, only to see that Huang Shichen, who was like a skeleton like a blue bone in the sea of fire in the cloud river, was making a big fuss, wanting to use the Yin Separation Fire to completely refine Dongfang Qiming and Yu Piao.

The husband and wife couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both saw a rare look of shock in each other's eyes.

"Isn't he dead, why is he here?" Pang Wanci whispered.

Peng Yichen looked at Huang Shichen's strange figure from afar, and his expression slowly regained his composure and said, "Compared to this, I care more about why he became like this?"

Pang Wanci's face was cloudy, and she asked slowly, "What is this...... Bi Wu body, Yi Chen, who do you think of?"

Peng Yichen was silent for a moment, and replied word by word: "Forget, Chuan, Yu, Sin!"

The voice is not high, but the words contain the power of the earth-shattering, like thunder exploding in the ears.

Pang Wanci's eyebrows furrowed little by little, condensing into a cluster of murderous intent in the depths of her eyebrows.

"Shichen!" Huang Qingyan followed one after another, screaming in horror and inexplicably.

Pang Wanci turned her face sideways, stared at Huang Qingyan coldly and said, "Uncle Huang, you owe me an explanation. ”

As soon as Huang Qingyan woke up, as if he realized something, and just wanted to speak, Pang Wanci had already shook his body and rushed into the sea of fire, and his wrist was lightly raised to reveal a simple and unpretentious Zetian Immortal Sword, and the sword blade swept away the ghostly fire, and directly picked Huang Shichen's throat with a devastating momentum and said: "Evil obstacles, suffer death!"

Huang Qingyan was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Pang Wanci, you ......"

Peng Yichen intentionally or unintentionally took a step in the air, cut off Huang Qingyan's rescue line, and said with a slight smile: "Uncle Huang, if you make another move, it will be far more than just owing Wanci an explanation. ”