Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 711: Getting the power out of bamboo

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The words were not over, the bogey figure had disappeared in place, and the horizontal air was stopped on the retreat of the various schools in Huaxia. The floating face was ugly, and sneered repeatedly: "Want to run? Since the door came, just Leave me all? "

The little factions who were standing at the back of the scene immediately bear the brunt of the retreat. What ’s more, they almost hit the sudden taboo, and the scared flight Magical Treasures quickly retreated. All of China's factions suddenly seemed like birds of fright, all cluttered together, huddled together carefully and doing useless vigilance.

Seeing such a scene, many people in the lords of the countries suddenly laughed out loud. The taboo was obviously so proud of being able to scare the Chinese schools into such a fact, so he reached out to the sect that almost hit himself just now, and arrogantly said: "Dare to hit the old man, kneel down and kowtow to blame, otherwise the old man will take you. "

On the little flying Magical Treasures, there were three people standing there, and they were very grieved and angry, but they were not the opponents of the other party, but the other party was the legendary master of the gods. Today, they are only afraid of being robbed ...

Nongzhu and Nanming ancestors silently watched these mad lords, all said nothing. These people have been suppressed by Bi Changchun for many years. Now that Bi Changchun is gone, I am afraid that I will use these Chinese monks to vent my grievances for many years. It is understandable.

But then again, the Chinese monks are dead or alive. What does it matter to the two? For those who are in the realm of self-cultivation, life and death are within a short time, and life and death are insignificant. This is actually a part of spiritual practice, depending on whether you can get through safely.

However, Yue Qianchou's face is a bit unsightly. He has long known that these people in Huaxia must come here at this moment to be unlucky, otherwise Bi Changchun will not let the four big families go first. Some things, Bi Changchun also knows well, the world is full of trouble, as soon as he leaves, it is useless to worry about things afterwards. He spends a little time in the four families and his own incense, and has won the four families. The time of leaving was already exhausted.

This point, Yue Qianchou also knows clearly, so he helped Bi Changchun urge the four families to leave. Although he himself did not have a good impression on the people of China's Xiuzheng Realm, and after a long talk with Bi Changchun that night, the view of the pattern was no longer limited to China's Xiuzheng Realm, but the whole world. If he refrained from killing others, he might weigh the pros and cons for self-preservation, closing one eye and closing one eye. However, the taboo actually caused the Chinese monk to kneel and insult ...

After all, he was born in the real world of Huaxia Xiu, so he watched as the Chinese monk was still humiliated before his death. He was a little bit unacceptable in his heart. This impulsive nature is called blood, and it was because of this hard-to-suppress blood in his previous life that he finally ended his destiny ... Yue Qianchou clenched his fists, and finally endured it.

Nongzhu glanced slightly at him ...

At this time, one of the three people who nearly ran into the bogey flight Magical Treasures suddenly turned back and shouted loudly here: "Yue Qianchou, Tu Yanfeng, the elder of the Chinese swordsman under the Chinese sword, remember the original At Righteous Cultivator Alliance, have you ever said anything to me? "

Everyone ’s eyes were all on Yue Qianchou. Nongzhu and Nanming ancestors were also curious, not knowing what Yue Qianchou said to him. However, many of the Chinese monks remembered that Yue Qianchou had given Tu Yanfeng a promise when he was away from Righteous Cultivator Alliance. If Yu Jianmen had any trouble, he could report him the name of Yue Qianchou.

Tu Yanfeng is more upright, otherwise he would not know that he was still in conflict with Yue Qianchou. At this juncture, he was still quite euphemistic. Although he wanted to ask for Yue Qianchou, it was only a reminder to Yue Qianchou that he still could n’t remember it. If Yue Qianchou forgot, he would not say anything. Just have a glimmer of hope to try it

Yue Qianchou was stunned, staring at Tu Yanfeng's face to recognize it, and immediately remembered what he said when he pretended to let him off ...

Although she clearly saw Yanji squinting a pair of murderous cold eyes, she still smiled, and she smiled and said: "It turned out to be Elder Tu Tu of Yujianmen, both old acquaintances Please also come over for a while "

Don't wait for Tu Yanfeng's reply, Yujianmen sect leader has personally flew over in flight Magical Treasures and floated in front of Yue Qianchou. Tu Yanfeng glanced at sect leader slightly, his face looked a little awkward. Under the greeting of sect leader, the three of them jumped down, put away the flight Magical Treasures, and saluted Nanming Patriarch, Nongzhu and Yue Qianchou.

The ancestors of Nanming and Nongzhu only looked at them expressionlessly, and ignored their meaning at all. Instead, Yue Qianchou arched and smiled and said: "Elder Tu has not seen for many years, has it always been good?"

Tu Yanfeng looked a little ashamed, bowing his hands shamelessly and not speaking. Yue Qianchou smiled and nodded, to be honest, such a person with too much shame is simply not suitable for mixing in the realm, but he appreciates it.

"Hey" stared at Sen Sen with a sneer and squinted and asked, "Yue Qianchou, what do you mean? Do you want to keep them from the old man?"

Yue Qianchou's gaze slowly shifted from Tu Yanfeng to Yan Ji, and he asked lukewarmly: "Listening to what you mean, would you want to kill them from me?"

The meaning of what he said could not be more clear, and it was made clear that he wanted to protect Jianmen. Nongzhu and Nanming Patriarch frowned at the same time. Among the lords of many countries, many people have already made a sneer, a little laughed that Yue Qianchou is overwhelming.

Jiang immediately looked up and laughed: "You still want to protect them? You killed the old disciple's account, the old man hasn't counted on you yet, you sent it to the door first."

Yue Qianchou disdainfully said: "Old guy, it's not that I look down on you ... I'm standing here, you have the ability to come and move me to try it?"

"Rampant" "Our account should also be settled." Huo Zongming and Pu Taidong rose in the air, level with a few people on the mountain top. Although the words of the two were directed against Yue Qianchou, they stared at Nongzhu and Nanming Patriarch respectively. The meaning is obvious, the two should clamp Nanming's ancestors and Nongzhu, and prevent them from interfering with Yue Qianchou.

Nongzhu and Nanming ancestors looked dull, nodded slightly at each other's eyes, and were ready to guarantee Yue Qianchou. In particular, getting bamboo, the bamboo flute on the waist flashed into the hands, and the fighting broke out. He could not tolerate Bi Changchun's footsteps, and someone bullied Bi Changchun's disciples ...

Do n’t see anyone cooperate, suddenly smile, and shook his head: "Yue Qianchou Yue Qianchou originally wanted to see the face of Bi Changchun, today I will spare you a life. Who knows that you took the initiative to send the door to find the dead Bi Changchun, What do you think you are? Take your life "

A big shout, the bogey turned into a phantom, and ran directly from it, as fast as lightning, carrying the wind and thunder, and arrived in a blink of an eye.

Almost at the same time, I only listened to bamboo anger and said: "Nan Ming, protect Yue Qianchou" people have rushed out, a loud noise of "Boom", two virtual shadows collided, and directly collided together. Obviously, the cultivation of Nongzhu was even better. I only heard a murmur of the bogey "um", and the figure directly crashed and flew back.

Huo Zongming and Pu Taidong looked at each other dignifiedly and nodded, firing into the air all the way. I saw two figures separated from the air at the moment, and they greeted the two respectively. The strong bang of the "bang" set off a violent wave, forcing the Chinese monks to stand on the flight Magical Treasures Steady, staring at the showdown of Huashenqi masters one by one with frightened face. Too tough, with the aftermath of fighting is not what they can afford.

Nan Ming's ancestor carried a golden net in his hand and moved to the side of the Yue Qianchou, his face flushed staring at the fight above. Yue Qianchou's gaze is like an owl, two groups of black flames blazing fast in his eyes, the killing intention on his face can not be suppressed ...

The three of the fierce battles turned into two groups of messy ghost images, and the "bang" rang continuously, directly shaking the battle to the sky. The lords of the countries watched the fight with interest, seemingly wanting to see who was unlucky. Especially Pei Fang, with a smile on his face ...

Zhen Fei's bogey stopped the trend, looked down at his chest, and a footprint was unusually conspicuous. Angrily raised his hand to wipe off a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, a black whip appeared in his hand, glared and screamed: "Make a bamboo, today is your death."

"It's up to you?" came the sneering sneer. Hundreds of bamboos were suddenly transformed into the air, and Huo Zongming, Pu Taidong and Yan Ji were surrounded by three people. The four of them fought fiercely and madly in the air.

The high-altitude phantoms are intertwined, you come and go, the noise is constant, the waves are overwhelming, and the people who cultivated under the gods can't tell who the four people are together. In reproach and anger, Nongzhu beat each other evenly. At this time, it was clear that three people were playing with bamboos in the air, but in reverse it seemed that they were surrounded by bamboos.

Other people may not be able to see the famous halls, but the lords of the various nationalization gods looked at each other, and they all looked unbelievable. Because they saw that Nongzhu had one battle and three battles, they actually had the upper hand. Many people are unable to connect the sparsely lara unruly bamboo shoots with the fierce bamboo shoots at this time. I really didn't expect that the four people in the fierce battle are all in the middle of the gods.

Pei Fang narrowed his eyes and stared at the sky with a voice: "The Dafa bamboo transformation is really well-deserved, and with good practice, I'm afraid that Huo Zongming and his three won't take advantage of it. So, I'm afraid Nongzhu is not far from breaking through to the end of Huashen. "When speaking of the last sentence, there was a bit gloomy tone in his tone.

Qi Jiujun said with a blank expression: "Unfortunately Mu Sang, Miao Hanyuan and Shu Xin didn't come. Otherwise, you can see how the bamboo-transforming and transpositional Dafa is played to the extreme. Can a person cope with the next six."

Pei Fang laughed and said: "Musang and Miao Han will naturally help when they come, but Shuxin's woman seems to be covering a quilt with a bamboo, and may not be able to help anyone hitting others." The lords of the countries laughed ...