Chapter 607: The Wind and the Crane (II)

Gui Hanshan and Xia Changqiu looked at each other from afar, and they both saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes.

Luo Shuihan is known as the immortal heir of Penglai Immortal Palace, and it is indeed worthy of its name, and it is not exaggerated. It's just that he rarely walked in the Void Wilderness in the past, so ordinary people only heard his name but didn't see him, and he couldn't see Luo Shuihan's true cultivation with his own eyes.

If it weren't for Hai Dashao's order for them to intercept here, I'm afraid that in the hearts of Gui Hanshan and the others, they would only equate this first disciple of Penglai Immortal Palace with Gu Yaohan, Hou Yuxuan and others of the Great Light Sect

However, when Lian Xianzi and Sha Wuba fell into the sand two times in a row, and then saw that Luo Shuihan was calm and chic, he obviously did not do his best, and his cultivation was strong and could only be described by the words "unfathomable and profound".

Xia Changqiu thought to himself that if he fought alone, he might be able to defeat Sha Wuba in thirty rounds, and take down the practice fairy in fifty faces, but if he wanted to be as easy as Luo Shuihan, he couldn't do it without blood.

Since the wheel war no longer works, it is necessary to try to bully more and less.

"Young Master Luo, please advise!" His body leaned forward slightly in the depths of the sea of clouds, and his arms thrust forward with a slam of time.

"Whew-" The crimson essence burst out, and the two arms instantly photoliterated and condensed into a pair of sharp and dazzling giant turtles, which suddenly soared in the air, slashing left and right towards Luo Shuihan.

"Dragon Slayer?" Luo Shuihan flicked his sleeve and sent the Amoder roll back to the car, standing alone on the roof of the car.

"Look at the fight!" Gui Hanshan comprehended, his body more than five zhang high stepped forward, the void contracted and shortened unbelievably under his feet, and he was forced into thirty zhang with a snap of his fingers, swinging a giant hammer and smashing it on the top of Luo Shuihan's head with the courage of ten thousand people.

Suddenly, Luo Shuihan's figure disappeared from the roof of the car like a gust of wind, and the crisp sound of the dragon slaying god Ao closing around left and right was close together, splashing with bewitching flames.

The giant hammer of Guihan Mountain came one after another, and the roar of "Bang Bang" smashed heavily on Xia Changqiu's dragon slaying god.

The two of them were indistinguishable from each other, and when they got together, they shouted in their mouths: "It's not good!"

Without waiting for them to react, Luo Shuihan's free and elegant figure reappeared on the roof of the car.

In fact, he just retreated backwards, but his body was too fast, not only did it make it impossible for the naked eye to chase, but even the immortal consciousness of Gui Hanshan and Xia Changqiu lost their goal in an instant.

At this moment, he moved forward again, raised his right palm and slashed down on the hammer.

"Ding!" The giant hammer of Guihan Mountain was blocked by the Dragon Slayer Shenao and bounced upward, and suddenly encountered Luo Shuihan's palm force from the oblique thorn, and the three huge forces suddenly merged into an irresistible torrent, and the upper and lower hedges were tugging back and forth, shaking his immortal yuan churning essence blood floating, and falling backwards like a small mountain.

At the same time, Luo Shuihan's right foot stepped forward and hit the Dragon Slayer Divine Ao out of thin air.

The Dragon Slayer Shenao missed the left and right fights with one blow, and was smashed by the giant hammer of Guihan Mountain, which has already become the end of the strong crossbow.

Luo Shuihan's foot stepped down, like the last straw that crushed the camel, the essence of light fell apart inch by inch, from his feet like the back waves of the Yangtze River urging the front waves, "Kara Kara" quickly shattered in front of Xia Changqiu.

Xia Changqiu was taken aback, and hurriedly withdrew to collect his merits, so as not to play with fire and self-immolation and be eaten by the shattered dragon slaying god Ao.

I saw Luo Shuihan smile at him and said, "Lord Xia Island, pay attention!" He waved his sleeves lightly without raising half of the clouds.

"Woo-" The fragments of the dragon slaying god light blade that had not been shattered were blown by Luo Shuihan's sleeve wind, and they were like ten thousand arrows sneering through the air and shooting towards Xia Changqiu.

"Duh!" he had nowhere to hide but to resist, pushing forward with his palms to drum up the ghostly wind, condensing an olive-shaped translucent fire shield, the red flame spit out a strange tongue of fire and constantly engulfed and devoured the fragments of the light blade that rained down, but more streamers still penetrated the flame seedlings and hit the shield surface of the "Flowing Flame Divine Shield".

Xia Changqiu really tasted the bitter fruit of "attacking the shield of the son with the spear of the son", he didn't want anything now, but prayed that the "Flowing Flame Divine Shield" in front of him could be stronger and stronger, and don't drop the chain at a critical moment.

"Huh!" Eight reddish-brown soft whips with a diameter of more than a foot swept out from the depths of the turbulent colorful clouds in the sky above without warning, like a closed devil's claw, towards the Luoshui cold cover.

"The fifth!" Luo Shuihan's face changed as usual, and his body rose up like a white crane rushing into the sky, breaking into the shadow of the whip before the eight soft whips were fully exerted.

"Crackling" a string of plum blossoms between the explosion of bamboo, his figure like wearing flowers around the willow like cruising between the eight soft whips, the five fingers of the right hand like a whisk of the red string like a knot, stretching and curling up to the best of grace, at first glance it is also a peerless beauty in the needle thread embroidery and sewing.

Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, the eight soft whips were twisted together and tied into a dead knot, and the tighter they struggled, the more they dragged, the more they died.

Luo Shuihan's five fingers of his right hand lightly touched the dead knot, just like pushing a boat down the river.

A thunderous roar sounded from above, and a bald old man with a head as big as a bucket that occupied almost half of his body staggered out of the clouds. Eight soft ausset whips protruded from his jaw, fluttering through the air like whiskers.

"It turned out to be Zhang Yuzhang, the owner of Bagua Island, just a little joke with you, don't mind. ”

Before Luo Shuihan's words fell, a ghostly black shadow suddenly shot out from the sea of clouds below, heading straight at Elle, who was sitting in the Pegasus Golden Drive.

The four female disciples of the Penglai Immortal Palace shouted in unison, drew their swords out of their sheaths and danced like snow, and a group of sword flowers spurted and shone in the sky, jointly attacking the sneak attacker.

Unexpectedly, the person who attacked was very strong, with one enemy and four enemies, he did not fall into the wind, and the two black and dull Sea Splitting Demon Spears in his hands danced like wheels, "Ding Ding Ding Ding" was like a rainstorm pear blossom slashing on the fairy swords of the four Penglai female disciples.

The four girls were slightly heartbroken, knowing that they had encountered a strong enemy, and they worked together to shake their spirits at the moment, and they refused to give up an inch of land.

At this time, there was suddenly an intermittent ghost crying wolf howl, which floated into the ears of the four female disciples of Penglai Immortal Palace like a gossamer.

"It's so miserable, it's so bitter...... Boom, boom—"

The immortal hearts of the four female disciples of Penglai Immortal Palace were inexplicably mourned, and they were in a trance for a while, and tears flowed down their faces.

Luo Shuihan was also disturbed by this strange cry, but the immortal heart was unmoved, and he exhaled and shouted: "Granny Pang, since you are here, why don't you show up and see it!"

His word "see" was loud and heavy, and in the ears of the weeping old woman, it was like a spring thunder stinging and empowerment, and he couldn't help but "wow" a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, stumbling out of the shadows, and his face was as pale as gold was actually a big injury.

"Aurora Long Song-" The old woman's face was resentful, but she couldn't hide the horror in her heart, her arms moved the black clam shell to the side of her body to open and close to run the essence, glaring at Luo Shuihan and saying in a hoarse voice: "You ruined my dolphin sound!"

Luo Shuihan saw that his four fellow senior sisters had recovered their senses, and they were turning from defense to attack and fighting with the blue-faced man who used the Sea Splitting Devil Spear, and gradually took the initiative, so he put his mind at ease and shook his head at the old woman with a clam shell, and said: "You don't know how many great desolate creatures you have slaughtered and refined in order to cultivate this evil art, someone should have destroyed it a long time ago!"

As he spoke, a thick black juice suddenly erupted from the sea of clouds, spreading and spreading, and there was no sky within a radius of thirty zhang, and there was no light in the sky, and even the immortal consciousness was fettered and could not penetrate.

"Boss Wu?!" Luo Shuihan's face changed slightly, and he raised his voice: "Four senior sisters, form a formation to protect yourself!"

"Take the opportunity to kill him!" Granny Pang hissed, her evil skills were broken and cultivated to the point that most of them were lost, but how could she not hate Luo Shui into her bones?

Gui Hanshan, Xia Changqiu, and Zhang Yu all swooped into the battle group and besieged Luo Shuihan with all their might.

Elle sat in the car, and her immortal consciousness was suddenly cut off by the overwhelming jet-black juice, and there was no way to find out about Luo Shuihan's situation.

Her heart sank slightly, and she floated out of the Tianma Golden Driver, and moved closer to Luo Shuihan with her intuition.

Suddenly, the Lingtai was full of alarms, and a swarthy man was silently sneaking behind Luo Shuihan under the cover of thick black liquid, almost colliding with himself.

Both of them reacted very quickly, and immediately palmed their hands and legs together, and "snapped and snapped" in a short battle, and in an instant, five or six faces.

Ya Lauder suffered a loss in her skills, but her immortal yang energy was extremely strong, but she was the other party's natural nemesis, and she didn't suffer much loss under the advantages of one or the other, and was only shocked back a few feet.

That man was the "black boss" that Luo Shuihan said in his mouth, he lurked beside and waited for the opportunity to move, seeing that Granny Pang and the others were all in vain, he immediately condensed Xianyuan and spit out a "dark cloud covering the sun", trying to fish in troubled waters and plot against his opponent, but he happened to meet with Ya Lauder on a narrow road.

After five or six rounds, although he repelled the Elle, his body was also penetrated by a scorching palm power that he had never experienced, the immortal veins trembled and the blood boiled, and there was a tendency to burn and melt.

His mind was overwhelmed, and he suddenly saw that the delicate body of Elleder released a beautiful golden glow, and a magnificent vermilion bird was like a phoenix flapping its wings in the light and fire, and the black liquid around it was like the melting snow of the spring sun.

Followed by listening to Gui Hanshan, Xia Changqiu, Zhang Yu and Granny Pang, they roared violently, and retreated ten zhang away in a hurry.

The hard armor on Guihanshan's chest was sunken down, Xia Changqiu's left arm was softly drooping, two of Zhang Yu's eight tentacles were broken, and Granny Pang's two mussel shells were shattered, and they all suffered enough.

Looking at Luo Shuihan's white clothes again, except for the handsome face that was slightly pale, there was no scar on his body, and he grabbed two soft whips in his hand and twisted his body, and shot his gaze at Boss Wu without saying a word.

Wu Laoda's fighting spirit immediately disappeared, and he danced the big axe to protect his body and flew back desperately: "Retreat!"

Before the words fell, his chest was as if he had been hit by an invisible hammer, and it was actually that pair of eyes that concealed Dao magic skills, directly pressing the immortal soul platform, and unconsciously he had been greatly injured.

There was another scream on the side, but it was the four female disciples of Penglai Immortal Palace who worked together to cut off the arms of She Huanteng, the owner of Changchun Island who had made the Sea Splitting Demon Spear, cut off his arms and vomited blood and flew down!

For a while, the fierce and powerful masters of the Eight Great Islands of the Ghost Sea changed their complexion, and only Sha Wuba and Lian Fairy were able to retreat because they did not participate in the siege and sneak attack, but they couldn't afford to fight again anyway.

This time, they finally understood the true meaning of "Penglai Immortal Palace's immortal heirs", but the price was obviously too great, and the taste was obviously too bitter.