Ancient True Dragon Art Chapter 129: Fight against the ink feather mark

　　 The aura of the two of them is rapidly increasing, and the atmosphere seems a little depressed. The people around them retreat far away, even dare not even take a big breath.

　　 Teng Hai holds the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand. At this time, the Golden Dragon Spear trembles and makes a buzzing sound, which seems to be excited, but the entire gun body does not have a trace of other breath except for the golden light that exudes Dan Na. .

　　Yes, Teng Hai completely reduced the breath of Jin Yu. The black dragon with the ink feather mark will definitely decrease its combat power after feeling the breath of Jin Yu. What Teng Hai wants is not just victory, but A fun and dripping battle.

　　 Mo Yuhen is also a long **** in his hand. The whole body is dark, shining with cold light, and the head is forked. It is a halberd.

　　 The intent to fight is burning, and the eyes meet, the momentum is high and threatening.

　　"Please enlighten me!"

　　 Teng Hai spoke first, his voice low, as if it contained all the gusts of wind and rain that had not yet arrived.

　　 Mo Yuhen did not speak, but Teng Hai did it first. This is his respect for Mo Yuhen. No matter who is strong or weak in the end, at least now he is ranked fifth in the domain battle list, while Mo Yuhen is Is at the top of the list.

　　 The golden dragon spear stabbed forward. Mo Yuhen's eyes were dignified. He raised his hand to greet him. He didn't mean to look down upon Teng Hai. Among all the people present, although Ye Xingchen, Wu Xier The others are very powerful, but Mo Yuhen is still confident that he can win without exploding his hole cards, but for Teng Hai, his confidence is shaken, because he feels a little bit in Teng Hai’s body. The crisis, this feeling made him very unhappy, but he had to admit it.

　　 The spear and halberd were touched and split, like a dragonfly, but under the personal experience of Teng Hai and Mo Yuhen, it was a different feeling.

　　 The moment the two touched, Teng Hai felt an unruly aura coming to him along the Golden Dragon Spear, but the next moment the Golden Dragon Spear instinctively cut off this breath.

　　 Teng Hai's face was solemn. He knew that this time was the strongest enemy he encountered in the Cang Ming domain battle, not one of them, but this battle made him even more excited and looking forward to.

The Mo Yuhen on the opposite side of 　　 has a different feeling. The moment his black halberd touches the golden dragon spear, he feels as if he violated the emperor’s dignity, as well as a kind of fear passed on to him by the black dragon. The emotions are inside.

　　The reason why the two touch each other is not in Tenghai but in Mo Yuhen!

　　 The two of them stepped back a few steps, and he was on the same level in the endless starry sky.

　　 The ink feather mark kept returning for a while, holding the halberd, and the black halberd pointed to the sky, and suddenly slashed down. It seemed to stir the entire starry sky. A feeling of turbulent waves came oncoming, and the starry sky seemed to transform into The sea.

　　 Teng Hai’s eyes lit up, and it felt a bit different from "Lang Tao Sha". The golden dragon spear was very sweeping, and the waves washed the sand.

　　The name of the halberd of 　　 Ink Feather Mark is ‘the boundless sea’. Jiao was originally born in a secluded gully.

　　……

　　The few people who watched the battle had retreated hundreds of meters long ago. At this time, they seemed to have heard the sound of waves, and the momentum was so vast that it changed.

　　 Ye Xingchen’s eyes are sharp, and it is said that among the people present, he is the only one who can see through the battle between Teng Hai and Mo Yuhen and understand a little bit; the drunkenness in Fan Tong’s eyes has completely disappeared, I don’t know. When did the'monkey stick' have been held in his hand.

　　 is also the sea, one is infinite, inclusive of all things; the other is turbulent waves, when the collision, the momentum is scattered, and a spiritual storm blows under the stars.

　　 Teng Hai didn't wait. He rushed forward with a gun, and his figure was directly penetrated into the invisible waves. The same was true for Mo Yuhen. They actually chose the most direct way of competition at the same time-hard defense.

　　 woo...

　　 Under the waves, spiritual power is raging, and the stability of the small space is already poor. At this time, the two teenagers in the realm of masters were stirring the waves. The people around had difficulty seeing what was happening in the center.

　　 The sound of sorrow came out again. There was very little meaning of killing in the voice, and more of it was sadness, Midnight Song-at this moment Teng Hai finally realized that this is the real Midnight Song.

　　 When everyone heard this sad sound, they couldn’t help but quickly seal their hearing with spiritual power, but something terrifying happened. The spiritual closed hearing could not stop them from hearing this sad tone. sound.

　　 The real midnight song resounds in people’s hearts. If you want to be unaffected by the sound, you just need to keep your heart calm, and they don’t understand. They sit down and sit around quickly to pursue that trace of soul Calm; since they entered the Cang Ming realm, they have been running around for the opportunity and intrigue. For this reason, they don’t mind getting blood on their hands. They really haven’t been at peace for a long time. At this moment, their hearts are more or less elevated. A little clear understanding.

　　 Of course, there is one other person. Wu Xier is still standing there. She closed her eyes and her long eyelashes are very moving. The Pipa has appeared in her arms, she fiddled with her lightly, her voice was very low, but it was consistent with this. The sad sound of whining. She seemed to have entered a strange state without realizing it.

　　 The movement here was completely unexpected. The fierce battle continued in the distance. The roar of the black dragon at the center broke the miserable midnight song, and the black dragon's roar was a little bit miserable. More is pain.

　　 Wu Xi'er opened her eyes suddenly, and her eyes were colorful, not at all annoyed that the black dragon's roar disturbed her understanding, she looked down at her surroundings, and then she sat cross-legged, experiencing carefully With the Ming Wu just now, she needs time to digest it.

　　 I don’t know when the stars will fall into the sea!

　　 This is a turn of Autumn Shadows to Jinbo!

　　 boom——

　　 Two figures suddenly retreated from the center.

　　 Ink Feather Mark is no longer handsome, his black clothes are a bit messy, his cuffs are still a little damaged, and the long hair that is neatly tied into the bun on his forehead is messy, but his eyes are more than ever before. All bright.

　　 Looking back at Teng Hai, his white robe is no longer flat and meticulous, and wrinkled; there is a broken hole in the robe, which is obviously not in the robe.

　　 "Come again!" Mo Yuhen shouted.

　　 The starry sky has returned to calm, but they are not willing to stop there.

　　 Teng Hai stomped on his feet, and his body used force to rush forward, pulling out a spear.

　　The momentum of the black halberd seemed to be more vigorous, and the halberd seemed to bend a little bit as it slammed down.

The halberd of 　　 Ink Feather Mark is called ‘Weeping Dance You Gully’, and the sad Jiao’s roar suddenly appeared, piercing the eardrum.

　　"Sad?"

　　 Teng Hai’s eyes lit up, he seemed to know what true sadness was. The moment Midnight Song had just realized it, he grasped a bit of feeling, but it seemed to be out of reach with layers of mist. !

　　Dancing the sacred dragon, this sound is sad.

　　 Teng Hai’s eyes are getting brighter and brighter, muttering to himself: "Is that so? No, that's the way!"

　　嘭!

　　 The black halberd slammed on the Golden Dragon Spear, and was caught off guard by Teng Hai and threw it away.

　　 Mo Yuhen did not pursue it. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Why didn't Teng Hai stop it? Even with his strength, even if he blocked the ‘Cry Dance Gully’, he wouldn’t be able to unload his strength perfectly, nor would he be thrown away!

　　 "Good!"

　　 Teng Hai flew back from a distance, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his white robe became tattered, but his eyes were as sharp as the ink feather marks just now!

　　 "Not enough!" Teng Hai suddenly said, saying something that makes people unclear.

　　 Mo Yuhen's eyes flashed, and his heart suddenly arrogantly shouted, "Then try this trick, if you block it, I will lose!"

　　 "Good!"

　　 The black halberd moved first, and Mo Yuhen’s body moved with the halberd, and the human halberd became one!

　　 Teng Hai’s eyes were full of joy. He really has reached this state, the halberd is one, and the slight enlightenment just made Teng Hai grasp the feeling of the one with the gun, so He is not blocking Mo Yuhen's attack.

　　 Thousands of halberds are transformed into one halberd, and thousands of halberds are unified.

　　"Mountains and rivers are broken and wind flutters!"

　　 Tenghai remained in place, and in his sense a huge black flood was rushing towards his face, spreading his teeth and dancing claws, he was like a lone boat, overturning on the waves; and like falling flocks, the wind blew up and fell suddenly. Teng Hai had only one thought in his heart: I will stand still with the wind from east to west.

　　 "Woo Ye Cry!"

　　 The Golden Dragon Spear is very slow. At the moment the gun was shot, the entire starry sky seemed to sound like a bird's cry, without any tonal response, but the bird's cry was extremely sad.

　　 Teng Hai knew that that kind of sound was the sound of'Cuckoo Cuckoo's Blood'.

　　 Spiritual power storm is raging again!

　　……

　　 Ye Xingchen and others didn't know when they all stood up, they didn't want to miss such a wonderful battle.

　　The two figures finally collided together, and the starry sky seemed to be calm for an instant, as if there was no sound.

　　……

　　 In calm, nothing seems to happen.

　　 The next moment~IndoMTL.com~ can only be seen by people, Mo Yuhen and Teng Hao both fly out.

　　 "I lost!" Teng Hai was full of vigor, watching Mo Yuhen no longer have the intent to fight in his eyes, but he had a few different feelings, that was sympathy!

　　 Mo Yuhen’s strongest blow was not perfectly blocked.

　　 At this time, Teng Hai’s hair is messy and his clothes are torn, like a roadside beggar, but no one will laugh at him.

　　 The appearance of the ink feather marks is not much stronger than Teng Hai, the hair is scattered, and the black clothes have become cloth strips.

　　 "I lost, you are the first one who can practice the gun with me!" Mo Yuhen said in a very sincere way of admitting defeat as soon as he didn't get annoyed in his voice.

　　……

　　 "What are you two perverts about winning or losing," Ye Xingchen walked to the two of them and said angrily, "Originally, I wanted to see who of you wins. I challenged it. Now..."

　　 Before Ye Xingchen could finish, Mo Yuhen and Teng Hai interrupted him in unison: "Come!"

　　 "I don't fight perverts!"

　　 Other people followed Ye Xingchen to Teng Hai and Mo Yuhen.

　　 Wu Xier looked at Teng Hai again in her eyes, but she was no longer calm. Numerous complex emotions rushed into each other. The sad sound of Teng Hai’s "Midnight Song" just now echoed through his heart, and at the same time fluctuated. Her heartstrings.

　　 "Thank you!" Wu Xier said sincerely looking at Teng Hai.

　　 Teng Hai was taken aback, before he had time to say anything.

　　……

　　 "Okay, you should leave!" The old temple spirit's voice resounded across the starry sky.

　　 rotate in time and space and look around, they have already appeared under the celestial peak!