Chapter 555 Door-to-door

It's too easy for the master of the realm of heaven and man to use a despicable trick secretly!

Otherwise, the clouds and waves accumulated around Zhu Fei should have turned into a magnificent glow, and simply cut the jumping girl's skin in front of her under the sword, instead of being driven into the shallow ditch and sobbing helplessly.

Yandang Mountain is magnificent, but in fact, it does such despicable things, claiming to be the head of today's decent!

And the destruction of the building has become their stepping stone and become the laughingstock of people's mouth.

He Lianshan, is this the most sincere kendo in your mouth?

Zhu Fei lowered his head and staggered back when he was chopped by the Tianlong sword, a deep and thick blood appeared in his eyes.

'I'm not convinced!' He is an arrogant and stubborn person in his bones. Obviously, he is confident that his swordsmanship is far above You Xiahan, but he is forced to be so embarrassed. How can he stand such grievances? His heart gradually sprouted with his will, "Gei Xinglie, do you think you can really threaten me? I wish my family, even if they don't want to die, absolutely——"

At this moment, he suddenly felt the pressure on his body loosen, and the gloomy breath that Ge Xing had put on him suddenly disappeared.

I don't know why the song was distracted.

At this time, Zhu Fei has been forced to the real Jedi by You Xiahan, and the sword will fall. He had no time to analyze why Ge Xinglie was distracted. He immediately seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and roared like thunder and lightning. He came out of the fierce sword net of Tianlong Sword. In the stunned eyes of You Xiahan, he waved a huge sword spirit and enveloped her head.

The boat was broken, fierce and violent, and the eyes of the young swordsman were as red as blood, and he was about to pour out his depression and grievances.

In the deep rain curtain, the brilliance of the Tianlong Sword was instantly covered by the smoke and clouds covering the sky. The raindrops sprinkled in along the intertwined cracks of the sword, poured on the two people, and were steamed into fog by the strong true air, leaving a sea of clouds.

The smoke and cloud sword facing the heavy rain finally exerted its real strength at this time. The situation turned upside down in an instant.

You Xiahan snorted, withdrew more than 20 steps in a row, was forced to the edge of the Taoist platform, and almost stepped on the air before getting rid of the other party's violent offensive.

She didn't understand why the guy opposite suddenly changed from decline to prosperity, and changed so abruptly that she didn't react for a moment and almost was poisoned.

"You girl, the open and sincere way of your brothers and sisters is really eye-opening! Speaking of which, in terms of the sect most likely to collude with the Demon Gate, your suspicion of Yandang Mountain is much greater than that of Jiulongfeng Jade Fairy!"

With a sarcastic sneer, Zhu Fei came over step by step, and the smoke and fog spread to You Xiahan's feet. You Xiahan cautiously walked around the edge of the platform and slowly backwards, looked at Ge Xinglie in a retreating gap and found that he was looking in the other direction with extremely solemnity.

"Little song." The low voice, which was not loud, clearly spread throughout the square and suppressed all the noise and noise.

There seemed to be an extremely cold current in the square. Everyone was surprised by this inexplicable feeling. The weaker couldn't help shivering, and then looked in the direction of the soft call.

A pale teenager in a black gown walked into the square from the other end of the long street with an almost dull and indifferent expression.

The moment people watched him walk down the stone steps and step into the square, they only felt that the scenery around him also trembled. Their eyes became hazy, and even the raindrops falling from the sky seemed to lose their sense of existence, and the wind was stagnant. The teenager's figure seemed to be full of heaven and earth and occupied his vision. In the process of his slow progress, countless people could no longer withstand the pressure. Their hearts were seized by it. In a trance, they heard a magnificent Buddhist chantinging sound in his ears, as if tens of millions of monks were chanting in unison around him, but only the temperature in the air was getting more and more. The colder it gets, the more frosty it is.

What a terrible force this is. There is no need to use magic power, but natural emotional release can already deter and affect the real world. The most terrible thing is that this force is aggressive and murderous, pointing directly to one person, and the feeling of oppression is even more terrible.

Rao is the cultivation of the realm of the heavenly people, and I also feel a burst of chest tightness. If it were another person, he had already been crushed and fell into madness.

'It turns out that his real strength has reached this point. Is this his full power? Interesting, really interesting!' Under the pressure of this surging murderous spirit, Ge Xinglie narrowed his eyes and looked at the old opponent again with another look.

The teenager got closer and closer, and everything in the world seemed to be infected by the shadow, becoming more and more hazy. About 30 steps away from Ge Xinglie, the whole world seemed to be in the darkness, and he was the only one left in his vision. His cold eyes and expressionless face made people feel cold.

At this time, Ge Xinglie said leisurely, "You seem to be very angry? Is it that someone around you has suffered an accident and wants to vent his anger on me?

His sound was like a sudden storm in the silent ocean, and the terrible waves followed, but the shadows covering the world were blown away, returning to the original appearance of the storm. The magic sound roared wildly in the dark, and the monsters roared sadly, interrupting the cold atmosphere created by thousands of monks singing in the void. It seems that hell has been pulled open a gap, and the hot rolling out along the pulp boom, blending into the cold world, injecting a trace of warmth into the surrounding air.

The air machine of the two began to fight, changing the dominant situation of the family, which made many people wake up from the dark and immobile fantasy that day. They couldn't help leaning closer to their companions. Even if there was a little gap, they abandoned the past and snuggled to keep warm at this time, as if only in this way could they resist the unparalleled pressure brought by the lone teenager.

"Isn't this man Sun Changge? I heard that he and Yu Hanyan teamed up to kill the three evils of Hengdong, but I didn't expect him to be so strong..."

"The singing is fierce, and it finally provokes a hard stubble. Humph, let's see how he can show off his power!"

"Shh, they have their own arrogant capital, and the momentum of singing is still stronger. Don't say a few words..."

The battle between Tianlong and Yanyun on the stage continues, but he has become a supporting role from the moment Qin Yan appeared. Except for the two parties who could not be distracted, and the fat man who was so big that he was nervous to a certain extent, all the audience's eyes were attracted by this uninvited other person and silently watched him walk to Ge Xinglie step by step.