Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 27: Sovereign Leng Feng
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"Boom~"
As soon as the mysterious and powerful silver sword aura touched the pale golden maple leaves and the cyan aura, a huge roar erupted.
Then the three auras intertwined with each other, and the colors became more and more dazzling. The afterglows shrouded the figures of the three people in Bidou. It took a long time for these halos to slowly dissipate, and the surrounding crowd stared at their eyes seriously. I want to see what happens.
When the last halo disappeared, the crowd with excited expressions and wide-eyed watching saw Zhao Jiuge's flying sword slantingly pointed. The sword body was still glowing with fluorescence, but the whole body remained motionless.
Wang Rui's eyes were a little shocked, and there was not much change in his body, but his white beard and hair were a bit messy. As for Fang Liang's mouth and face, there were blood stains, and the broad apricot-yellow robe on his body had been cut a few times. Apart from that, there was not much injury.
The two of them looked relaxed, but the blow was almost seriously injured, and the two of them successfully joined forces to resist it. Wang Rui's eyes were shocked because his two talents barely suppressed Zhao Jiuge. If they were alone, neither he nor Fang Liang would be Zhao Jiuge's opponent.
Zhao Jiuge pursed his mouth lightly. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that under the Xuantian Sword Judgment, neither of them suffered any substantial harm. He sighed softly in his heart and finally felt a sense of crisis. After several years of practising comfortably at the Sword Gate of Xuantian, I became a little blind and arrogant. Which one is better for reading novels on mobile phones? Mobile Reading Network overestimated my own strength, thinking that it would be a pity to have an eight-level spirit pill. Suppressing a cultivator of the same realm, now I found that this idea was wrong. Although the quality of the condensed spirit pills was not very good, the spiritual strength cultivation base was genuine.
After the blow was over, neither side did it lightly. Zhao Jiuge was thinking about what to do with the situation in front of him. He had only two levels of spiritual power, and he had all the cards, so there was no way. And Wang Rui and Fang Liang were still immersed in the discussion of the blow just now.
Mo Longjie's eyes became a little anxious. He naturally saw the situation that Zhao Jiuge was downwind, and wanted to help. After all, Zhao Jiuge was to help the Mo family. If there were any shortcomings, he would feel guilty for a lifetime.
Just looking at Susu, who was always calm and calm, without a trace of worry, he hesitated a bit, not daring to act against Susu's words rashly. He really couldn't think of looking at the affectionate appearance of the two. Now Zhao Jiuge is in a critical condition, and Susu, who is dressed in a green robe, is like a okay person.
"Do it, he doesn't have much spiritual power."
For a long time, when Wang Rui was still weighing the pros and cons in his heart, Fang Liang with gloomy eyes snorted, as if he could see that Zhao Jiuge was delaying time and his spiritual power was not much.
After finishing speaking, Fang Liang took the lead in raising his hand to wave the knife. When the lower-grade spirit weapon cyan broad knife in his hand fell, it made a harsh rubbing sound against the air.
Wang Rui glanced thoughtfully at Pei Susu at the entrance of the Mo House, as if he felt the source of danger in his heart.
Zhao Jiuge rises to the challenge, the sword repairer should be fearless!
A layer of dazzling glazed golden light emerged all over the body, the Sanskrit Eucharist was immediately released, and Zhao Jiuge's whole body was shining golden.
The ‘Han Ming’ in his hand continued to gush out silver sword aura, and the successive movements undoubtedly made Zhao Jiuge a little worse, and his little spiritual power was immediately nearly exhausted.
Fang Liang's eyes contained killing intent, his sword was deadly, and an unstoppable momentum radiated from his body.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
A series of rumblings were deafening. The surrounding ground was full of rocks and rocks, and the surrounding houses were in a mess, and a lot of dust was raised.
"Boom!"
The cyan broadsword directly hit Zhao Jiuge's body with aura, and the bright light of the Sanskrit Eucharist on Zhao Jiuge's body dimmed for a while, and the halo on the surface sank into a layer of ripples.
Zhao Jiuge's breath also stagnated for a moment, but fortunately, there was no injury, but the rate of spiritual energy consumption accelerated.
It turned out that Wang Rui, who had been secretly following Pei Susu before, suddenly made a sneak attack. After Zhao Jiuge hurriedly resisted Wang Rui's offensive, he was slightly relaxed and Fang Liang succeeded.
Under Fang Liang and Wang Rui's joint efforts, the attacking rhythm of the two is getting faster and faster, and Zhao Jiuge has also gradually fallen into the wind, the figure is like a lone boat in the deep sea, shaking.
At this moment, Susu, whose eyes were calm as a pool of deep water, finally changed after seeing this scene, as if a small pebble was thrown into the calm water surface, causing waves of ripples.
Previously, Mo Longjie was advised not to intervene repeatedly because Zhao Jiuge's strength can bear it, and she also has the final confidence to cope with all sudden crises, but at this time, it is just that Zhao Jiuge is really in crisis. His face was a little moved, and he was ready to rescue Zhao Jiuge.
Huh?
Susu's complexion then changed again!
It turned out that when Zhao Jiuge was unable to resist the offensive of Fang Liang and Wang Rui, a strong and solid breath suddenly radiated from Zhao Jiuge's body.
A golden laughing Buddha light and shadow enveloped Zhao Jiuge. Fang Liang and Wang Rui's offensive touched this light and shadow and were all dissolved, like ice and snow melted. And around Zhao Jiuge's body was a piece of golden lotus, and the golden lotus slowly fell and rotated around Zhao Jiuge's body.
Zhao Jiuge himself was also a little surprised. This was the second time this phantom appeared. The first time was when the martial arts and Bai Qingqing were killing spirit beasts together.
Seeing that his body was as solid as gold at this moment, Zhao Jiuge's face sank, and there was joy in his eyes. Only a small amount of spiritual power left, and the whole body was bright and golden, and he patted Fang Liang's chest with a stab just before he could take it back.
The Sanskrit Eucharist was originally the Body Refining Fajue, which made Zhao Jiuge's physical body extremely strong and domineering. Even if Fang Liang was immortal, it would not be much better if he was slapped with this palm. Not everyone has practiced Body Refining Fajue.
Fang Liang's pupils shrank, and he could only watch a hand with a rich golden light pat against his chest. And Wang Rui just behind him sent out an attack, his breath stopped for a moment, even if it was too late for rescue!
"Boom."
A powerful breath suddenly appeared in the air not far away. Seeing that the spiritual power fluctuates far above Zhao Jiuge and Wang Rui Fangliang, it clearly has the strength of the mid-primary infant stage.
"Where's the kid, so young but so venomous."
As these words spread out, everyone sees a man standing side by side in the void.
The appearance of a man looks like about 30 years or so, but some deep vicissitudes of life can show that the age of the man does not match his appearance.
The man's face is like a crown jade, with smooth skin that is not suitable for his age. Even if Fang Liang's life is in danger at this moment, his eyes are still cold and emotional, but he looked at Zhao Jiuge and shouted coldly.
At the same time, his hands were not idle, and with a wave of his arm, a raging purple flame rushed directly at Zhao Jiuge. The mouth is still saying that Zhao Jiuge is cruel and cruel, but when he shoots it, it is the fire of the purple origin that is only available in the Nascent Soul Stage. Not only is it more cruel, but also vicious in mind.
Don't think about it, everyone here knows that the man in a white tunic is Leng Feng, the lord of Liuyun Sect.
Actually, he felt it when Xiao Yun released the jade tube for transmission, but at that time he was in the martial arts to comprehend a law decision, so after a short delay, he came after Fang Liang and Wang Rui. It was just that Xiao Yun was seen dead when he came, so he didn't show up immediately.
The most beloved apprentice died in the hands of others, and Leng Feng was very angry, but he was already dead. He was more concerned about the identity of Zhao Jiuge, who could become the lord of a sect here, and he was also a thoughtful person anyway.
Seeing that Zhao Jiuge has such strength at a young age, the most important thing is that his magic weapon is extraordinary, and the methods are endless, which naturally has to make Leng Feng think more, if he provokes people who should not be offended, his life But it's gone.
So he kept observing in the dark. If Zhao Jiuge really can’t afford to provoke him, and has powerful elders with him, even if Xiao Yun is dead, if his apprentice is gone, it’s better than losing his life. Zhao Jiuge was just this kind of apprentice that appeared on the surface. He didn't mind avenging Xiao Yun, and at the same time, he just happened to be in front of so many casual cultivators around Dongyang City!
It’s a pity that even when Zhao Jiuge was in danger just now, he didn’t see anyone hiding nearby to rescue him. This fulfilled Leng Feng’s idea. Seeing that his other apprentice Fang Liang was also in danger, he just took care Not to continue to hide, but to show up directly and at the same time directly facing Zhao Jiuge is a killer move.
Seeing the arrival of Leng Feng, the lord of Liuyun sect, all the people watching around were boiling. Most people had never seen Leng Feng before. This is the first time they have seen it, and they never thought of today’s dispute. In the end, being able to draw such a big person, couldn't help but think that Zhao Jiuge and Mo Family were finished.
Having lost his soul, Xiao Yi felt this powerful aura, and raised his head a little bit hard to look at the man in the void. When he recognized Leng Feng, the lord of the Liuyun Sect, Xiao Yi was excited. With his mouth open, tears in his eyes burst out, with indescribable excitement.
Xiao Yu's flustered and sad eyes also flashed a surprise after seeing Leng Feng, because now their Xiao family's fate will not be so unbearable, and everything will be controlled by Leng Feng.
Fang Liang looked at the golden palm that was about to pat him, and his panic expression was relieved when he heard his master's arrival.
Only Mo Longjie's expression changed drastically, and he became flustered. The thing he was most worried about finally happened, and it was the Sect Master of Liuyun Sect who came personally. Zhao Jiuge not only killed everyone in the Xiao family, but even Leng Feng's disciple Xiao Yun also killed, and this time was over, Mo Longjie couldn't help feeling a little desperate, his mouth was full of bitterness.
Huh!
The corner of Zhao Jiuge's eyes has already seen the people coming, and he can't help but snorted. Today is really lively, Liuyun sect leaders frequently show up, but he will not keep his hands because of the arrival of Liuyun sect master. Fang Liang wanted to kill himself everywhere!
At the moment, Zhao Jiuge didn’t stop at the slightest. The Sanskrit Palm directly slapped Fang Liang’s chest with violent spiritual power. The brilliant golden light was surrounded by blossoming golden lotus, and the Sanskrit sound could be heard faintly. thorough.
"Looking for death!"
Leng Feng yelled angrily, his eyes full of anger, and at the same time the speed of his hand movement increased, and the purple flame of purple origin whizzed out slightly.
Leng Feng didn't expect that, he showed up in person and warned him orally that this Zhao Jiuge still had the courage to do it.
Xiao Yun is already dead. If Fang Liang is dying, Liu Yunzong will lose two spiritual pill realms one after another. That is a great loss. Leng Feng is unavoidably anxious and angry at this moment, and will convulse Zhao Jiuge. My heart is there!
"Crack..."
A slap on Fang Liang's body made a dull loud noise, Fang Liang's face was suddenly distorted in pain, fortunately, a defensive magic weapon on his body was instantly activated, and a magic mirror was directly broken. Come, even if there is a magic weapon to protect the body, Fang Liang has also suffered indelible damage.
The whole person was spurting blood, ragged clothes, a few cuts tore the whole clothes, blood stains on the body, this palm damaged Fang Liang's meridians, although he was not dead, he was dying and still had a breath, but also Seriously injured.
Leng Feng's pupils shrank, and he vowed to clean up Zhao Jiuge in a while, so that he would not want to live!
The purple fire of the purple origin screamed, and he wanted to wrap Zhao Jiuge in the blink of an eye. If he was burned by the unique purple origin of the Nascent Soul Realm, even the system of Zhao Jiuge who had practiced the Sanskrit Eucharist could not resist.
The people watching around are already dumbfounded, and they dare to make a noise, but they just watched without blinking while holding their breath.
However, at this moment, an amazing scene appeared again, staged a series of changes!