Chapter 1421: Crazy Defeat (Second Update)
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After entering the starry sky, the golden ship swept farther away.
Another two or three years have passed, and in the past two or three years, Ye Bai and the others have not met the Wind Clan, but they have met with the Emperor Heart and the crazy team.
In the Heavenly Charm Star Domain, there are countless floating continents, and the three teams are also restrained, and they do not fight because of the competition for one time and one place.
Ye Bai knew for the first time that the Baogou Daoist had invested in the emperor's heart and was secretly vigilant.
His relationship with Lan Yehe and others was lukewarm, and there was no intimacy when he went to the Black Temple twice. As for his broken right arm, it had regrown and was intact.
On this day, everyone once again landed on a floating continent with an area of about four or five the size of the Sky Continent, the area of this continent is not small, after the blue wild crane landed in the center of the continent, his eyes swept and said: "After three years, we will end the search of this continent and go to find others to gather." ”
The crowd nodded.
Just as he was about to agree, a slight explosion sound came from a distance.
Rumble!
Everyone's eyes opened, and their consciousness was like electricity, shooting out in the direction where the sound came from.
It only spread out a distance of two or three hundred miles, and the scene of a big battle was imprinted in the eyes of the two of them.
One of them, naturally, is a human monk, the leading monk, who is tall, with extremely broad shoulders and silver hair, is exactly the madness of war.
Everyone's eyes fell on Zhan Crazy at almost the first glance, not only because he was an old acquaintance, but also because he held a silver spear in his hand that he had never seen before, this silver spear was about two feet long. The shape is not exaggerated, but between the dances, there are flames in the sky, burning the plants and trees in the nearby space into ashes in an instant, and the long river is dried up and broken, and the land is thousands of miles in radius. It's charred black.
Zhan Madness held this silver spear in his hand, dancing wildly, and there were flames outside his body, like a god general in the fire, majestic.
"Xianbao!"
Everyone looked at the spear in Zhan Madness's hand, and their eyes suddenly competed, what else could it be to make Zhan Madness give up his best Dao Heart Wheel Divine Power to live up to the Heavenly Hand, except for the immortal treasure?
Even Ye Bai was moved when he saw it. On the day of the madness of the war, the box he chose must be this spear, and there was indeed a fairy treasure in the reward of the great master.
In Ye Bai's heart, he was complicated for a while, and he couldn't tell whether it was right or wrong for him to take three Wheel Pills in the end.
"What is the origin of those two wind clans, there are immortal treasures in battle madness. It's still falling behind?"
The sound of exclamation came from Li Zhongyuan's mouth.
Ye Bai came back to his senses. Staring at it, the opponents who fought crazy were two young wind clan men.
One of them was the short-haired man of the late stage of the Wind Clan who he saw from afar when he first passed by the Pure Land Continent and fought alone against the Zuo Xuan brothers.
This time, this person also gave up using supernatural powers. Instead, he controlled a golden sword that was six feet long and nearly a foot wide and fought with Zhan Madness.
Two magic weapons, you come and go, colliding with countless sparks, and the golden sword does not fall behind at all. It is clearly another immortal treasure.
Ye Bai's scalp exploded.
And the other Feng Clan monk, who was slightly thinner and elegant in appearance, was also in the late realm of the king level, and did not use supernatural powers, standing in the void not far from the two of them, holding a magic weapon like a bamboo flute, holding it to his mouth, playing it faintly, with a relaxed expression, a crisp and melodious voice, coming from the instrument in his mouth, I don't know what it is for.
Although the battle madness fell into the wind, he was obviously not injured by the young man of the Wind Clan who was holding the golden sword, but his face was painful, and he wanted to kill the Wind Clan who played the flute several times, but he was stopped by the young man with the sword, and the young man who played the flute was even more calm and dodged.
As for whether his flute is a fairy treasure or not, no one knows.
The sound of banging exploded, and if the battle continued for a long time, it was obviously unfavorable to the madness of the battle.
The monks who followed the madness of the battle were tens of thousands of zhang away, fighting with eight or nine other wind clans, and their opponents ranged from the early to mid-level kings, and the scene was evenly matched.
But as long as the battle is crazy and dies, they must lose!
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"Brother Dao, what should I do?"
The man of the Cross Rain Road asked the Blue Wild Crane.
Everyone also looked at him together, Ye Bai's eyes showed a hint of worry, after all, Zhan Crazy had pointed out the matter of his Dao Heart Wheel, and he had some friendship.
The other few people have nothing to do with the crazy team, what to do with this, it's not just to help them crazy, but since the Wind Clan has come nearby, sooner or later they will find their heads, the meaning of Hengyu Daoren's words is whether to join forces to fight crazy them and kill the Wind Clan.
When Lan Yehe heard this, he immediately fell into a dilemma, only the monks who had fought with the immortal treasure could understand the horror of the immortal treasure, if he went up to help, it was very likely that he would put his own group into it.
"Ahh
A long, screaming rang out.
Everyone looked again, only to see that Zhan Madness had already torn his upper clothes, and on his bare chest, there was a deep bone-long, two-foot-long blood mark, and blood was splashed.
After injuring the madness of the battle, the sword-wielding wind clan youth attacked more fiercely, and the golden mangs burst out, blooming with rounds of scorching sun, which made people's eyes tingle!
"It's not good to be crazy!"
Long Qi said.
Everyone was amazed, and the situation in the field had changed abruptly, and another Terran monk had died.
As soon as this man died, a monk who looked like an old man fled in the direction of the distance.
After two trips to the Black Temple, there were only four old monks, and the other five were newly recruited monks. If it is changed to ordinary times, it is okay, and when it comes to life and death, there will definitely be chaos.
Seeing that some monks began to flee, and the battle was crazy and defeated, the whole team finally began to panic, and the other three newly recruited monks also fled.
Among the Wind Clan, no one chased them out for the time being, but besieged the remaining four together.
"Guy who doesn't have the guts!"
Zhan Mad sensed the situation and roared with anger in his eyes.
"Crazy brother, what should I do?"
An old voice sounded in the mind of Zhan Madness, and the monk who asked the question was Qingyu Zhenren, this old man had been crazy with the battle for a long time, and he was used to seeing big scenes, his voice was still calm, and he still remembered the sound transmission to Zhan Madness.
However, this old form shì is also precarious, and there are already several blood splatters all over his body.
"You guys also go, scatter and flee for your lives!"
Although Zhan Crazy was annoyed, he couldn't think of a better way, and he knew in his heart that his team was only afraid that this time it would come to an end.
"Crazy brother-"
The sound of the madness of the battle sounded in the minds of the four people at the same time, and immediately one of them shouted out, his face was sad and angry, and none of the four of them left immediately.
"Let's go!"
The sound of the madness of the battle suddenly became stern.
The four of them looked at each other fiercely, and after gritting their teeth, they finally forced their opponents back and fled in the direction of the starry sky. And the battle madness, at the same time, fled towards the starry sky in the other direction.
A dry wind clan, which had already swept out, had a certain footstep.
After a few breaths, they all swept in different directions, the monk holding the golden giant sword chased after the battle madness, and the other monks in the middle and middle stages of the king level chased after the monk who followed the battle madness.
And the Wind Clan monk who played the flute suddenly turned his gaze and looked in the direction of Ye Bai, Lan Yehe and the others!
With a movement of his footsteps, he chased after him.
This person is a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old Feng Clan monk, with a slender figure, elegant appearance, a jade tree in the wind, long green hair, neatly groomed, draped behind his head, with a somewhat proud smile on his face, but looking at the direction of Ye Bai and the others, he went to kill faintly.
These Wind Clans were extremely sensitive to the monk's primordial spirit peeping, and they even sensed the origin of their divine consciousness during the battle.
"Let's go!"
Lan Yehe snorted, and with a snort, he took out the Golden Sword Boat again.
By now, there is no need to worry about whether to help Zhan Crazy and others, his own trouble has come, since the other party dares to chase everyone alone, he obviously has clever means, and it is really unwise to stay here and fight with him. If you can kill him, it's fine, if you can't kill him, you will be stuck here, and when the young man of the Wind Clan with the golden sword comes back, he will definitely die.
Hearing Lan Yehe's voice, everyone hurriedly got on the Golden Sword Boat.
Sou!
The golden sword ship rushed out like a golden lightning bolt.
When the young man of the Wind Clan saw everyone fleeing in the golden boat, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a sneer, and he grabbed the void and felt a cloud of white light. (To be continued......)