The frame is winding for a hundred miles, and the large dark clouds on the sky are gradually gathering more and more. The rain becomes more and more grand, and the road ahead becomes more muddy.
The long road is winding and gradually approaches the mountainous area.
This mountain is called "Yandang", which is like a creeping tiger lying across the plain.
There is a thatched hut on the mountainside, which has not been lived in for a long time. All the huts are covered with weeds.
The rain is getting heavier, and everyone can't help but hold up the "mysterious energy barrier" to hide from the rain.
In the hut, an old man with white eyebrows slowly walked out. He held a black umbrella, and a lifelike black dragon was painted on the umbrella. Wujia Ying Zheng stood behind the old man with a respectful expression.
Wei Wuji frowned and looked slightly shocked.
"Leave the 'Ghost Venerable' to me, Li Kui will deal with the Five Ancestors Ying Zheng, Kunlun will protect His Highness,"
"Wind Thunder is in the Skies" breaks through the air and is unsheathed, and Wei Wuji looks at the wind and rain proudly.
The old man with white eyebrows smiled softly, and his eyes fell on Ye Junlin: "Stupid brat, don't be safe,"
The word "Ghost Venerable" is full of hatred.
"'Black Mist Old Demon'," Ye Junlin felt a bad premonition. Liang Bufan stood side by side with him, holding a golden spear in his hand.
Ying Zheng's eyes kept sweeping on Wei Wuji, Li Kui and Ning Kunlun, but he was disdainful of Ye Junlin and Liang Bufan.
A hero cherishes heroes. A hero will not respect a bear. This was the case a thousand years ago and the same is true after a thousand years. In Ying Zheng's eyes, Ye Junlin is just a "spoiled big bear" who needs to be protected by others.
Not worth mentioning.
The "Ghost Venerable" raised his left hand and drew it behind his right hand. A tornado emerged from the sky and the earth.
On the "Feng Lei" sword, a burst of thunder rose from the ground, and Wei Wuji cut off several tornados with one sword.
The "Ghost Venerable" stroked his beard and smiled, showing some appreciation for Wei Wuji in his expression. Wei Wuji ignored him and swung his sword again.
The sword light shines in the nineteen states, and the qi soars into the sky and shoots the bullfighting.
Black air, heavy rain, strong wind, thunder, and one sword slashing, and it stretches for thousands of miles.
The ‘Ghost Venerable’ took five steps in a row.
Nodded slightly, "Ghost Venerable" waved his sleeves lightly, and the five-armored Ying Zheng pulled out his sword, and the colorful black armor shone on his body like a lantern.
A crack broke open on the ground, and Ying Zheng's figure disappeared in the heavy rain.
Li Kui raised his eyebrows, a mysterious light flashed, and he held a wolf's hair horizontally in his hand.
Liang Bufan was slightly surprised, and his wealthy eyes looked at Li Ku's wolf hair.
The wolf's hair is extremely delicate, and the pen stem is made of gold. Even in this heavy rain without light, the pen stem still emits a brilliant golden light. In the golden light, three five-pointed stars shine together, like living things.
“Advanced Trailer,”
Liang Bufan took a breath.
Five-Armor Ying Zheng broke out of the ground and a long sword pierced Ye Junlin's chest.
The 'unarmed' Ye Junlin is like a beautiful woman with a broken dress, and has long lost the power to fight back.
Li Kui smiled gently, stroked his pen in the rain, and splashed ink a few strokes.
The rain gradually condensed, and the strong wind seemed to stop. The raindrops condensed into a human form, standing proudly with their hands, clamping the long sword that Ying Zheng stabbed.
The wolf's hair waved again, and the raindrops condensed into a long rope and hugged them to Ying Zheng's waist.
Ying Zheng was slightly shocked, and the black armor on his body turned from brown to blue.
The wounds on the earth healed, and Ying Zheng's body disappeared.
Li Kui's eyes were closed, and thousands of drops of rain were drooping from his hands.
Ying Zheng's body reappeared, and from Li Kui's head, he stabbed him with a sword. The sword's sharp edge was as sharp as a meteor.
Li Ke's wolf's hair danced, and a touch of fiery red illuminated the air.
Ying Zheng retreated quickly, and rushed and finally avoided Li Kui's seemingly casual attack.
The blue black armor was covered with mud and water. Ying Zheng, who had just returned to the wind, was in a mess in an instant.
Liang Bufan shouted "Happy" in his heart. He looked at Ying Zheng who was staring like a cow and provocatively stretched out his middle finger: "What, if you don't accept it, come and bite me,"
Ying Zheng gritted his teeth and almost crushed the hilt of the sword with his right hand.
In the air, Wei Wuji and the "Ghost Venerable" had already fought hard to part with the battle. The wind and thunder and sword aura flew together, and the black fog and clouds were the same.
Ning Kunlun held the suppression horizontally, stepped forward, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Li Kui.
"So quickly,"
A loud roar shook the sky and the earth, leaving a foot-and-a-half-foot-deep tread mark where Ning Kunlun passed.
On the black iron suppress, golden light shone, and two stars that had been hidden for a long time also jumped on the halberd's edge at this moment.
Li Kui and Ning Kunlun cooperated tacitly. Before Ying Zheng took action, he blocked all of Ying Zheng's actions: rain and water gathered on all sides, and four invisible barriers trapped Ying Zheng in the center.
Ning Kunlun jumped high, held the phlegm inward and stabbed Ying Zheng directly at the head.
The mysterious armor turns from blue to gold, and a humanoid barrier wraps around Ying Zheng's body from all directions.
Ning Kunlun's halberd slashed down and stabbed Ying Zheng directly above his head.
"boom,"
The golden light intersected and a loud bang broke out.
Both of them were blown away. Ning Kunlun took ten steps back, his tiger's mouth broke, Ying Zheng rolled for dozens of meters, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
"Although the second prince of Qin and Qin and Jin have a good relationship, this does not mean that we will not 'defense and kill people',"
Li Jue paused word by word, with a murderous aura.
Ying Zheng's mouth twitched, and his hands holding the long sword trembled slightly.
Ning Kunlun swallowed a pill, and the scars on the tiger's mouth gradually healed.
The iron halberd stands horizontally and steps forward.
A wind rose among the woods and rushed towards Ning Kunlun.
"careful,"
Li Ke roared, and the wolf hair in his hand waved several strokes. A "water shield" appeared in front of Ning Kunlun out of thin air. The wind blade hit the "water shield" and made a "bang" sound.
The wind blade dissipated, and the "water shield" was split into pieces.
Li Kui was shocked and looked into the woods.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth.
A middle-aged warrior walked out of the woods, wearing a red dress, as fierce as fire, his eyes covered with black cloth, and a moon-scimitar in his hand.
On the lapel of the warrior's chest, the golden silk thread was stabbed with the word "kill".
Li Kui was shocked, Ning Kunlun was shocked, Song Qingfeng was shocked, and the soldiers of the 100 "Lin" camp were shocked.
Ye Junlin, Liang Bufan is unaware of his sensation.
There is an assassin named "Blind Eye Swordsman". Half-step Xuanzun's cultivation level is used to make an arc moon scimitar. He is addicted to alcohol and likes to wear red clothes. He makes a living by killing people. He is known as "Red Clothes" Assassin', Gao Jianli.
On the Qingxiao Spirit Realm Martial Evaluation List, Gao Jianli ranked tenth.
Gao Jianli arrived in a flash, and rain fell to the ground on the five-foot scabbard.
"Someone paid 50,000 'spirit crystals' to buy Ye Junlin's head on his neck," Gao Jianli said not loudly, but to everyone's voice, it was like thunder.
"Who is Ye Junlin? Please come out and let me cut it. It doesn't hurt," Gao Jianli said seriously, but Ye Junlin couldn't help laughing.
The fool just stretches out his head and lets you chop it.
Ye Junlin looked at Gao Jianli with a playful look of believing in you and I was just an idiot.
Li Kui bowed and said very politely: "Li Kui, the 'genius', is willing to buy His Highness a living for 100,000 'spirit crystals',"
Gao Jianli shook his head, and the arc moon knife gradually came out of the sheath...