Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 507: Wen Lanfeng vs Bi Changchun (2)


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Nan Ming ancestor Shi Shiran arrived. The two of them stood facing each other, and shook their heads slightly. Based on his relationship with the two of them, he doesn't have the qualification to stop.

Taking a glance at Ziyi, who stared up and staring up, Nan Ming's ancestor flashed over, and nodded directly at Ziyi's forehead, scolding: "Is it impatient? Is it your business, you girl run Come and join in the excitement. "

Although Nongzhu and he are constantly entangled, they are still friends after all. They ca n’t control Bi Changchun and Wen Lanfeng. Ziyi still has to manage it.

Ziyi rubbed his head and shouted, but was dragged down by Nan Ming's ancestor and thrown back to Suncheon Island. Then there was an old 2 women staring at the bustling eyes.

"You have something to do with me?" Bi Changchun asked the same sentence again. The tone is indifferent, no worries, no fear, no rush, no boredom, no emotions in it. The voice is ordinary and ordinary, just like an ordinary old man asking questions, unlike Wen Lanfeng's casual echo of the world.

There is a bit of bitterness on Wen Lanfeng's face. From Bi Changchun's words and eyes, he can see that he has nothing to look at. He hasn't put himself in his eyes. This spirit is not what ordinary people can have. The world's first master. He is already inferior in momentum.

"Bi Changchun, World War I. It made me feel painful, retreat for a hundred years, come today ..." Wen Lanfeng had not finished speaking, and heard someone in the distance shouting: "Old Bi, Wenlan Feng, Have something to say, say something ... "

Nongzhu Laoyuan saw the two men confronting each other at a glance. Seeing that they hadn't fought, they screamed loudly, fortunately.

"Oh! My mother! I didn't run to death on this trip, I finally arrived." Nongzhu inserted between the two, and said with some energy. It seems that it is indeed struggling to fly all the way, and the True Yuan in the body is consumed very badly.

In the Xuanbo light ball he was dragging, Fu Rong looked like a kitten being imprisoned, and looked pitifully at Bi Changchun and Wen Lanfeng.

The Bi Changchun, which is unsurprised, and Wenlan Feng, all looked at the person he carried with some surprise. I have doubts in my heart. What did this guy do to catch a woman?

Nanming's ancestor saw that Nongzhu was coming, he also flashed into the air, glanced at Fu Rong, and asked Nongzhu: "Nongzhu, are you guilty of the old troubles again?"

"Close your stinky mouth to me." Nong Zhu then added a sentence: "You will die if you don't watch the excitement! Don't know to persuade?" It seems that the ancestor of Nanming did not come out to persuade. Nan Ming's ancestor opened his mouth, but it was really not good to refute.

As soon as the light ball of Nongzhu Xuanbo was received and pushed, Fu Rong flew to Suncheon Island. Several old guys are preparing to discuss the business, but Ziyi exclaimed: "Ah! Fu Rong, why are you here?"

"Ziyi? It's you! Why are you here too?" Fu Rong surprised. At the time of Grasping Immortal Island. Yue Qianchou once brought Ziyi once. The two knew each other. They knew that the relationship between the other party and Yue Qianchou was good and immediately found a common language.

The two women left everything behind on the spot and chattered. The tense atmosphere of the two masters in the world was suddenly defeated by these two girls.

Nan Ming ’s ancestor hit his elbow with bamboo and asked, "Hey! Who is this Fu Rong?"

Bi Changchun and Wen Lanfeng ca n’t remember whose daughter Fu Rong was, so it ’s impossible to take a common person to Suncheon Island. But who knows, Fu Rong is just a little disciple of Grasping Immortal Island. Based on their identities, who would normally care about an area of ​​Grasping Immortal Island, let alone a little disciple on the island, naturally can't remember who Fu Rong is.

"**! Don't move your hands, you ask me, who do I ask?" Nongzhu's elbow hit back, and he looked straight at the two girls below ... It ’s being a dad and a mom, and I ’m also a master. In short, Ziyi grew up in the Zizhu Forest and never had a friend, let alone a girlfriend. Suddenly seeing Ziyi and Fu Rong chattering, he suddenly realized that he was wrong. And it's wrong.

"Null talk to you!" Nan Ming's ancestors pointed to the following and questioned: "You don't know who she is, can you bring it here? You don't know who she is, can she know Zizi? Are you cheating? ! "

"I don't know, Yue Qianchou didn't tell me." Nongzhu was also depressed.

When I heard about my apprentice, Bi Changchun glanced at me and asked, "Nongzhu, what the **** is going on?"

I was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a little cry: "Yue Qianchou said that this girl is his woman, saying that it was a danger to follow him, and asked me to bring me here to avoid the risk."

Bi Changchun and Nanming ancestor stunned at the same time, staring at Fu Rong and looking at it together. Wen Lanfeng heard the fog of water, but he was not surprised, secretly, where is Yue Qianchou sacred? Why have never heard of it? It can make bamboo errands, and also make Bi Changchun and Nanming ancestors out of state, it must be a great character.

He has been in retreat for a hundred years and Yue Qianchou ’s previous life has not been born yet. How could he know who Yue Qianchou is. Enough for him to think slowly.

Four people in the sky, three of the four strange people in the realm world accounted for, and the difference between the one in the Lingfang Valley, Lu Yanqing, was all there.

Since visiting Yihua World with Yue Qianchou, Ziyi feels a little bit wild. It is boring to be trapped in Shuntian Island. Every day he spends time practicing the awkward "poultry play". The arrival of Fu Rong made her a little over-excited, and finally got her company.

"Yue Qianchou is too much, take you out to play, but actually not take me."

"It's so dangerous outside."

"Danger is afraid of anything, danger is fun, and no one is going out with that guy!" Ziyi said this. The face of Nongzhu was as dark as the bottom of the pot. The ancestor of Nanming looked at Hey Hele, and thought that this girl was really a living treasure, and had a fight with her master.

"It's really dangerous, it's not fun. Last time, Yue Qianchou was beaten with blood, and I was scared to death."

"Uh ... Yue Qianchou was beaten up with blood? Isn't it! That guy is so bad, who can hurt him! Is he ... is it alright?"

As soon as these two words were spoken, a somewhat depressing heart palpitating breath filled the air, and the breeze blowing all around instantly stopped.

When the second woman was talking, she also noticed something was wrong, and she suddenly looked back, and suddenly found that the four masters in the air were staring at them. Ziyi threw out her tongue, and the two women shrank a little, and they dared not speak again.

It ’s so powerful! Wen Lanfeng's pupils shrank, slowly turning back to look at Bi Changchun, thinking he was going to do something, and found that he was staring at Nongzhu.

Nongzhu and Nanming ancestor glanced at each other, and they looked back quietly. Nongzhu found that Bi Changchun was staring at himself and couldn't help but smile awkwardly. Bi Changchun asked indifferently, "Whoever got the Yue Qianchou hurt?"

"Old Bi, don't you want to be skewed. He has thick skin and a slight injury. It's good to have a slight injury." Nongzhu said, shaking his head and smiling bitterly, said: "In fact, the guy asked for it, he Claims to be the world's first master below the God of God. It's strange that people don't trouble him. This matter will be discussed with you later. "

The breath of palpitation disappeared instantly, and Bi Changchun was dumbfounded. He claimed to be the world's first master, and his apprentice ran out to claim to be the world's first master below the deification period, if he was known to be his disciple. ...... really give yourself a long face!

Wen Lanfeng couldn't help it, and asked, "Nongzhu, where is that Yue Qianchou holy, how come I never heard of it?"

Nongzhu smiled and lifted his chin towards Bi Changchun: "His closed disciple."

Wen Lanfeng said, "Ah", and then he said, "The famous teacher is a high disciple, no wonder he dares to claim to be the world's first master below the **** stage. It must be deserved."

Although perfunctory, it sounds harsh. Bi Changchun's unsurprised face was slightly darkened. It seemed that he had lived for so long, but he was ashamed for the first time.

It ’s not good to get the bamboo secret way, Wen Lan Feng, Wen Lan Feng, you are really looking for death, this is not an irony!

Sure enough, after returning to calm on Bi Changchun's face, his eyes stared at Wen Lanfeng indifferently, and said: "I heard what you said before, could it be a big increase after a hundred years of retreat, especially shameful?"

Who is Wen Lanfeng? Is he a coward of cowardice? On the spot, the words Bi Changchun aroused arrogance, and the previous worries were immediately thrown out of the cloud. This is the top master who is truly arrogant and arrogant. He will never retreat in battle, and he will only concentrate on one thing ... defeat the opponent! It is life or death, victory or defeat, that is something to consider after playing.

Wen Lanfeng smiled sternly, and sonorously replied: "One hundred years ago, Wen Lanfeng was memorable. He closed down for a hundred years just to be eligible to reunite the demon domain. Style! "The last sentence was particularly irritating.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." Nongzhu waved his hands between the two of them, anxiously.

However, both of them have entered into a state of enthusiasm, and they simply see bamboo as nothing. Wen Lanfeng broke out with a strong fighting spirit, and the off-white gown suddenly swayed without wind, and the surrounding air flow gradually solidified like a blade.

The ancestors of Nanming quickly released the transparent body protection qi, who would still feel a bit overwhelmed. .

This is still the turbulence caused by the phosgene machine. Nan Ming's ancestors were full of horror. The world's second master was indeed well-deserved. Unexpectedly, he reached such a level that far exceeded his knowledge of the incarnation master.

Without saying anything, Nan Ming's ancestors retreated because of difficulties. This is not the place where his cultivation base can stay, and quickly flashed back to the island. Nongzhu is also a protective body of qi, but he is obviously a bit deeper and deeper than Nan Ming ’s ancestors. He cried in that way: "You two are lunatics and don't have deep hatred, do you have to be willing to die?"

"Keep off!" Wen Lanfeng drank, the Qi machine locked the Nongzhu, the flurry of wind blades swept away immediately, and the Nongzhu's body protection was scattered.

Nongzhu Lima felt overwhelmed and shouted: "Both lunatics are dead. It's a worry." After the words were over, quickly flashed people and was forced away.

The Bi Changchun, which is opposite to Wen Lanfeng, is very quiet. There wasn't as much noise as Wen Lanfeng, and his clothes and hair were in the chaotic wind, and he didn't even move.

Wen Lanfeng stared at him sharply, and the wind blade frantically rolled towards Bi Changchun. However, at a distance of two meters from his body, the wind blade disappeared silently and inexplicably, and had no effect on Bi Changchun.

Several people on the island turned their eyes, and Mu Niang was biting her lip. She knew what was going to happen at this time, but she did n’t think she could have a chance to see the punishment of Megatron's ghost domain. The other person didn't know who the character was, but he dared to challenge the emperor.

"It seems that you have really grown a lot in this century of hard work, and it is not comparable to that time. No wonder you have the confidence to come to me." Bi Changchun said lightly.

"I also think I have grown a lot." Wen Lanfeng nodded and asked, "I don't know how it compares to you?"

"I don't know my own practice. I always expect someone to let me understand myself. After seeing you ..." Bi Changchun shook his head slightly: "It's a pity! The person who can understand me is not you. "

"You didn't even understand the point of your cultivation behavior?" Wen Lanfeng smiled and said: "I understand, you mean, I'm not your opponent yet."

Bi Changchun said: "It is not important whether it is my opponent or not, the most important thing is that you must remember one thing."

"Which point?" Wen Lanfeng asked.

"A monk who cultivated beyond the **** stage, who trespassed into the ghost domain, died!" Bi Changchun said lightly.

"Haha!" Wen Lanfeng laughed, waved his hand, a cold light flashed out of Storage Bag, and a large long sword lay in front of him. The slap-width sword body has a shiny luster like mercury. Wen Lanfeng gently grabbed the hilt and said, "My 'Juyin' sword failed to force your sword back and has been sealed up to this day."

"If you can force my sword, I will spare you." Bi Changchun said quietly.

"Haha!" Wen Lanfeng laughed wildly: "Bi Changchun, you are too arrogant. Today, unless you are a fairy in the world, you will definitely understand your cultivation base."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, hundreds of Wenlan winds and hundreds of 'giant silver' swords had appeared in the air, standing above the Bi Changchun's head, and it was impossible to tell which was true and which was false, and the surrounding airflow was dead and quiet ... …

On Shuntian Island, Nongzhu and Nanming ancestor looked at each other. The two women were stunned. They had seen that many people could transform many phantoms, and at this time, thousands of Wenlan winds in the air were still like real deity.

It ’s moving! One of the thousands moved, with a dazzling silver awn, drawing gorgeous and charming curved lines. From top to bottom, a sword came from the west, swiftly lightning, splitting against the head of Bi Changchun.

Jian Feng is about to touch Bi Changchun, Bi Changchun seems to have grown a third hand, pointing at the flowers, flicking ...


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