Chapter three hundred and seventy-two is also a mother
"Buzz!"
Following the sound from the east, the surrounding void suddenly stopped, as if there was invisible power descending from the sky.
The next moment, before Nie Feng and the others had time to resist, they felt as if an invisible mountain was falling above their heads.
"boom!"
The three of them, Nie Feng and Nie Feng, all exploded with aura and surging energy. They all used their unique skills in unison and struck hard into the air.
Dongfang saw a huge shadow of feet, palms, and a sword erupting from Nie Feng and the others.
"Wind God Legs, Cloud Dispelling Palm and Sun Eclipse Sword Technique?"
Dongfang's heart moved and he watched silently.
As soon as the three attacks were launched, they seemed to hit an invisible wall and suddenly dispersed.
The invisible force of suppression, with huge force, instantly fell on the three people's foreheads.
"puff……"
The three of them spurted out a mouthful of blood. They had only practiced for more than ten years, and their internal strength was seriously insufficient. They were still unable to resist the Eastern suppression techniques.
This unique suppression technique can no longer be regarded as a simple martial arts.
It can be compared with the old man's shocking catastrophe, the catastrophe of the heavenly heart, the catastrophe of the gods, the evil blood catastrophe, and the holy heart catastrophe of the old man Di Shitian.
They are all techniques that transcend the artistic conception of ordinary martial arts.
In the world of immortality, it is magic.
Nie Feng and the others wanted to escape, but they only felt top-heavy and the air around them seemed to be no longer flowing.
His whole body was shaken by the artistic conception that suppressed the world.
"Plop..."
Nie Feng and Duan Lang both threw themselves to the ground, rolled their eyes, and passed out.
On the contrary, Bu Jingyun had a cold and resolute face, showing no trace of pain, and wanted to resist with the momentum of a desperate blow.
"town!"
Dongfang groaned softly, and the invisible power struck again.
This time Bu Jingyun also trembled and fell straight to the ground.
"It's quite powerful!"
Dongfang Whispered, although he didn't use all his strength, Bu Jingyun was able to resist his casual attack, which was pretty good.
"Hey, big guy, are you willing to come with me?"
Dongfang rubbed Huo Qilin's head, leaned into his ear, and whispered softly.
At this moment, he used all his charm skills to abduct Huo Qilin away.
Fire Qilin shook his head, his pupils showing an intimate look, but he never left the entrance of Lingyun Cave.
"Well...it seems you don't want to leave!"
Dongfang sighed. Every time Huo Qilin went out, he was beaten back, and every time he was injured.
He also has the mission of guarding the dragon veins, so he really won’t leave easily.
"One day I will ask you to follow me!"
Dongfang had such an idea in his mind and jumped off Qilin.
I raised my hand to pat its head, but found that I was not tall enough.
You can't reach it even if you stand on tiptoes. The fire unicorn is too tall, two to three meters tall.
Dongfang had no choice but to pat its chin and said, "Then you stay here for now. I'll come see you later!"
After Dongfang finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved his hand, and Xue Yin's sword disappeared in an instant.
Then, carrying Nie Feng and the three of them, they flew towards their residence very quickly.
Watching Dongfang leave, the intimate brilliance in Huo Qilin's pupils slowly dissipated.
"Roar!"
The sky roared, and the flames all over the Fire Qilin suddenly erupted. The surrounding rocks were burned red in an instant, and then it got into the cave without hesitation.
As soon as they came down the mountain, Dongfang saw more than a dozen figures wearing standard clothes of the Tianxiahui Association, wandering at the foot of the mountain.
Seeing Dongfang carrying three figures away, those figures all paused.
"It's Hall Master Feng and Hall Master Yun, hurry up, send a signal and report to the gang leader!"
A voice rang out from the crowd, and then a firework shot into the sky.
When everyone looked into the distance, Dongfang had disappeared.
"Quick! Follow in that direction!"
The group of people performed Qinggong and immediately followed in the direction away from the east.
Not long after everyone left.
Several figures dressed in black and with their faces covered slowly walked out of the forest.
"What's going on? Didn't Duan Lang deliver information at any time, assassinate Fengyun, and wait for the opportunity to leave?"
"How come you were caught by someone else? Who is that girl?"
The leading man grabbed the black scarf off his face, revealing a confused face. He was Dugu Ming, the son of Dugu Yifang in Wushuang City.
What he is holding in his hand is Wushuang City's extremely famous magical weapon, the Wushuang Yang Sword.
This time, he brought his men and followed his father, Dugu Yifang, to visit Xiong Ba, and saw with his own eyes that Xiong Ba humiliated Nanlin Swordshead Duan Shuai's son.
I also heard the comment made by the Clay Bodhisattva to Xiong Ba: Are golden scales just a thing in the pond? They turn into dragons when encountering wind and clouds.
Although they did not believe the words of the charlatans, they thought of the situation that had dominated the men in recent years, leading the world to fight and capture countless cities, and they were invincible.
Only then did he become suspicious and planned to win over Duan Lang and wait for an opportunity to assassinate Feng Yun.
Even if he can't kill Feng Yun, it would be a great gain to win over a master who is comparable to Feng Yun and understand Tianxiahui's Duan Lang better.
"Let's go! Follow us and take a look!"
Dugu Ming spoke, his figure flashed, and he followed suit.
Lower reaches of Minjiang River, Shanjian Villa.
Dongfang's figure fell from the sky, raised his hand and threw Nie Feng and the others out.
Then he flipped his palm, and the Snow Drinking Knife instantly appeared in his hand.
"This knife is too big for me!"
Dongfang was speechless. Holding such a big sword felt a bit awkward due to his size.
Looking at the Snow Drinking Knife in his hand, Dongfang's body's true energy surged, and the invisible power of heaven and earth gathered around him. He stood in the yard and swept away thousands of troops with one strike.
"Stab it..."
A ray of snow-white sword energy that was more than twenty strokes long erupted from the Snow Drinking Sword, and like a huge long sword, it swept across the courtyard.
All the weeds in the yard that were as tall as a person were cut off by their roots.
A thin layer of ice formed even on the ground, and the air was cold.
"Good guy, do you still have elemental attacks?"
Looking at the Snow Drinking Knife in his hand, Dongfang was speechless.
The four sacred stones in Fengyun World are the sacred stones refined by Nuwa when she repaired the sky.
The last four remaining pieces are the Ice Soul, White Dew, Black Cold, and Divine Stone.
Four strange stones, each one possessing unique powers, are the best materials for casting weapons.
The Xue Yin Dao in front of him is Bailu, one of the four sacred stones, the stone of extreme cold, which makes Xue Yin Dao one of the strongest magical weapons in the world.
Looking at the messy weeds in front of him, Dongfang waved his hand gently, and the power of heaven and earth surged into a strong wind, directly cleaning up the entire yard.
"Now that you three are awake, stop pretending!"
After cleaning up everything, Dongfang looked at the three people lying on the ground who had their acupuncture points tapped, and said: "You want to steal my things, so I'll catch you. Isn't that too much?"
Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang heard this and all looked at Nie Feng.
Nie Feng had a wry smile on his face. It seemed that they really couldn't count it as a robbery, but that the girl took action too quickly.
They never thought that the girl in front of them was so young and so powerful that they could not even take a single move.
Their strength is considered to be the ultimate master in this world.
Even though Fengyun had been famous for several years and Duanlang boasted that his martial arts skills were as good as Fengyun, he didn't even have the slightest strength to resist at this moment.
"Let's do this... you three worship me as your teacher. As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father..."
After saying this, Nie Feng and the other three looked towards the east, with a hint of weirdness in their eyes, as if they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.
"Why are you laughing? It's okay to be a mother!"
Dongfang glared at the three of them and said, "Don't worry about this. If you accept me as your teacher, I will teach you the strongest martial arts in the world, and I can return this sword to you!"
"By the way, there's also this!"
As he spoke, three blood-red fruits appeared in Dongfang's palm.
"This is Blood Bodhi. One pill can increase your skill for twenty years. What if after you take it, your internal strength can be instantly raised to the top level in the world?"
"It's not a loss to have me as your teacher, right?"
Chapter completed!