Chapter 793 Hair Pulling
Originally, he was distressed by his blackened golden long feathers, but when he saw this, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Haha, Xiaozi, it's another handful of broken copper and iron! At least you are a fairy in the late period of the true immortals. Why don't you even have a good flying sword? If you have a good flying sword, maybe the master will admit defeat today. Unfortunately, the hall mainly depends on what you can do to resist the golden eagle feather arrow of the master!"
With that, the flower's traceless wings suddenly flapped again, and the more than ten golden feathers broke out of the air again and shot straight at the "Dongtian Fairy".
The heart of the "Sky Immortal" was gloomy, but not because of his own situation, but because of his fierce sun sword. When the man's Lieyang sword was still in the world of cultivation, he took it from the hands of Song Haoran, the young master of the Jinwumen. With his expedition to the south and the north, he also made a lot of contributions. Today It's a pity that it's reimbursed here!
At this moment, the more than ten golden feathers attacked again, but the "Sky Immortal" was not in a hurry. Although he kept his identity secret and could not use the sword of the grass pheasant, there was still a treasure that had not been used for a long time to fight against the enemy!
After the Shakyamuni Tower was obtained by Feng Xiaotian, in addition to the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king, that is, today's Feng Xiaojiang, during the war in the capital of Daming, it was used to smash the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king, and also received a miraculous effect. At other times, the Shakyam Pagoda was mainly used as its own practice place and storage equipment, and it was also used to There have been several defensive treasures, but they have never been used as weapons again.
But under such circumstances, the grass pheasant sword cannot be used, and the light sword and the Lieyang sword have been broken. Now the only way is to use the Shakyamuni Tower again, and Feng Xiaotian is also extremely relieved about the power of the Shakyamya Tower. As the best fairy weapon, it will naturally not be destroyed by the golden feathers like the light sword and the Lieyang sword. !
"Xiao Ling, it's up to you!" Feng Xiaotian called secretly from the bottom of his heart, and a simple wooden tower suddenly appeared above his head. Feng Xiaotian tried his best to pour the chaotic fairy spirit into the tower, and the Sakyamuni pagoda poured the faint blue light, firmly protecting Feng Xiaotian's figure in it.
The long golden feather is amazing, but it is blocked by the seemingly soft blue light. It actually sticks to the blue aperture like that, and it can't advance or retreat!
Hu Sanlang was originally anxious for the "Sky Immortal". He was thinking about whether to take action or not, but suddenly found that an ancient tower suddenly came out of the sky, hanging on the head of the "Sky Immortal", hanging thousands of faint blue lights, firmly protecting the "Sky Immortal" firmly in it. His heart suddenly calmed down and secretly: "Although this Qiongtian Taoist friend's offensive magic weapon is not very good, this tower-shaped magic weapon looks very powerful. The golden eagle feather arrows are firmly stuck to the body of the Qiongtian Taoist friend who can't get close at all! This saves me from my own action. To be honest, I'm really afraid of the traceless background!"
And Hua Wushi was a little anxious and tried his best to take back more than a dozen golden feathers. However, even if he was driven by himself, he could not recall the golden feathers. He only felt that the magic weapon that had always been handy seemed to have lost contact with him.
But the "Dongtian Immortal" had a long smile. The ancient pagoda above his head rotated smoothly. The more than ten golden feathers were actually swept by the blue light of the Shakyam Pagoda, and fell down.
Hua Wu Zong's face was pale, spitting blood, and almost fell from the air. The more than ten golden feathers had long been closely related to Hua Wu's mind. Now it was cut off by the blue light, and Hua Wudi naturally suffered serious injuries.
Hu Sanlang was stunned. This flower has no trace of gold carved feathers and arrows. Hu Sanlang has heard of it for a long time. The more than ten golden feathers are harder than King Kong. The ordinary fairy sword is not continuous, but he never thought that this strange tower-shaped magic weapon is not only amazing in defense, but also has such a sharp attack power. It's really amazing that a few seemingly ordinary blue lights can cut off the golden feathers!
As for another battlefield, it is almost the end at this moment. Naturally, the six disciples of the flower carving hall brought by 20 centipede guards surrounded and beat the flowers without a trace. At this moment, the twenty centipede bodyguards are all in hand, countless bird feathers are flying one after another, and the feathers on the six flower carving hall disciples have been pulled out. Seven, seven, eight, there is little left!
Hua Wuzhou turned around and looked at his six poor men. He couldn't help saying fiercely to the "Qionntian Immortal": "Xiaozi, you are so bold that you dare to destroy the golden eagle feathers and arrows of my hall. I'm really impatient. Do you know who I am the master?"
The "Sky Immortal" did not look at the fierce flower at all, but took the Sakyamuni Tower back into his body, slowly squatted down, and put away the fragments of the light sword and then the yang sword little by little, and his eyes were full of regret.
When Hua saw his roar, the other party ignored it at all. He also thought that he had lost the golden eagle feather and arrow in his heart. He had no chance to win. The gentleman took revenge. Ten years is not too late. There is no need for him to earn a while with this little son. It's better to turn back to Jue Tianzong first and find some helpers to settle with this little son. Anyway, once I want to leave, no matter how powerful this little boy is, how can he catch up with me!
"Xiaozi, you wait for the master of this hall. The master of this hall must smash you into ten thousand pieces. Even if your five poisons ancestor shelters you, it won't help. You wait. In this northern wilderness, no one dares to be so rude to this master!" Thinking of this, Hua Wuzhan said a cruel word and wanted to turn around and leave. As for the six men who were being beaten by the group, they didn't care about them, so they let them die.
"Wait, who let you go?" The "Sky Immortal" had already gathered the fragments of the light sword and the fierce sun sword together, took it back into the storage ring, stood up slowly, and said coldly. The sound seemed to have been filtered in the ice, extremely cold, making people feel a deep chill.
Hua Wumo's heart was cold, slowly stopped, turned around and said coldly, "What's wrong? Xiao Yuzi, what else do you want to do?"
"The Sky Immortal" said coldly, "You flat-haired beast, blocked me for no reason. You said provocatively, but also planned to seize the five poisons of the helmsman, and damaged the two flying swords of the helmsman. Now you can't beat it. You pat your buttocks and want to leave. There is nothing so easy in the world. Just now My helmsman said, if I want to strip your bird feathers, how can I tray my promise? If you want to go, leave that bird's hair behind, and I will spare you this time!"
"You... Well, you little boy, what a bold you are. Don't think that you have broken the golden eagle feather arrow of the master, so you have decided to eat the master. If you have the ability, you can try it yourself!" Hua Wuzoku said angrily, the anger in his heart is really unreasonable! This little owl is a little more arrogant than he was just now. He simply doesn't pay attention to himself, and he really wants to strip off his feathers. If he really succeeds, how can his hairless flower eagle fool around in the northern wilderness in the future? Fortunately, as a flower carving, his flight speed is in the northern wilderness. In the middle, other demon immortals are not as good as themselves at all, and this little boy will naturally not catch up with himself!
"Haha, I will put my words here today, if I don't turn you, a flat-haired beast, into nothing. Mao beast, I, the Immortal, swear not to be a human!" The short "Dongtian Fairy" straightened his chest and said loudly, making Hua Wuzou in a trance. He vaguely felt a little bad. Maybe this "Dongtian Fairy" really has a magic weapon to win!
When Hu Sanlang saw this situation, he hurried up to round up and said, "Qiongtian Taoist friend, you cut off the golden eagle feather arrows of the flower hall owner, and the flower hall owner also hit the two flying swords of the Qiongtian Taoist friend into pieces. According to Sanlang, since everyone is injured, it's better to take a step back and equalize with each other. In the future, won't it? The best?"
"No way!"
"No way!"
As soon as Hu Sanlang's words were finished, he heard two shouts and vetoed his proposal. It was the voice of Hua Wuzi and "Qian Tian Daxian". Both of them disagreed with Hu Sanlang's mediation and said together.
Hua Wuzha continued to say, "Hum, there is no such a cheap thing. How precious is the golden eagle feather arrow of the master of the hall? Can the two broken copper iron of this little son be compared? Hu Sanlang, to tell you the truth, this is the father and uncle of the master of the hall will definitely not forgive this little son. You are still It's better not to go through this muddy water again, otherwise, hum!"
"The Sky Immortal" also said, "Sanlang, although my two flying swords are not powerful enough, they are used in the world of cultivation before I ascending, which are of extraordinary significance. Now once it is destroyed, especially this flat-haired beast is unreasonable. How can I give up with it? Sanlang, don't stop me, I Today, I decided to pull out this person's bird hair and make him nothing. Only a hairy beast can dispel the hatred in my heart!"
The grievance in Hu Sanlang's heart is really a little superfluous, but he still refuses to give up. With the last glimmer of hope, he said to the "Gongtian Fairy", "Gongtian Taoist friend, Sanlang already knows that you are deeply hidden. It's not as simple as the surface, but the flower is so deep as the emperor. I like it, and the Juetian ancestor is famous for protecting his shortcomings. You can give in to the sky, so that the time will not be out of control!"
The Qiongtian fairy laughed when he heard the words. He even dared to provoke the five poisonous ancestors. Naturally, he was not afraid of this Juetian ancestor, so he said, "Ha ha, Sanlang, I've got your kindness. However, even if the Juetian ancestor is close, I will pull out the feathers of this man. Don't worry, it's okay!"