Chapter 61 The puppet's body is like a tree

Under the clouds, in the clear sky, the strong wind came, and there was no sign of warning. The sunlight disappeared and scattered in a sadness. One person was holding a whirlwind and appeared early in front of Li Minghua and Zhou Hanzhi.

Zhou Hanzhi stared and saw that the whirlpool went straight into the sky and hooked the earth. It circled and came. Wherever it passed, the sand and rocks swam away, the clouds blew away, the light gradually faded, and the evil spirit was thick. Among them spread a boundless wood gas, which was surprisingly consistent with the true spirit released by the spirit tree in the past.

Mr. Jingliu clearly died in the forbidden sky array, and the person in front of him was not as beautiful as him. He was a man who exuded strength and did not have a trace of elegance and nobleness. The wind circled in front of him, and he could not see his face clearly. Zhou Han stopped his heart, quickly calmed down and called out loudly: "On Lingxia Island Zhou Hanzhi, this is Li Meihua and Li Xianzi on Xikunlun Mountain. Who is your Excellency? Are you an enemy or a friend? Please report it!"

He was not in chaos, but he knew that he would shout out together with Li Minghua's name. If he thought about the names of Lingxia Island and Xikunlun, he should not restrain three points.

Unexpectedly, there was no reaction at all. They just stopped the whirlwind more than ten feet away in front of them, surrounded them through the flying sand and stones, as if they were looking at the two people.

"He...he is popular!" Zhou Hanzhi was also shocked to hear Li Maohua's stunned cry. He had already tested it with Huang Ting's true spirit, but he had no choice but to break through the whirlpool caused by boundless wood. At this time, he heard Li Maohua say that the person floating in the whirlpool was actually the owner of the Iron Sword Gate. When Zhou Hanzhi stared at it again, he also felt that his clothes were dressed and vaguely, but It's somewhat similar.

However, this person can never be the most popular. Zhou Hanzhi has dealt with him and has some ways with him. He knows what the weight is. He asked himself that he can't lift this big whirlpool anyway. What's more, his Yuangong is water and earth, but it is not this vigorous wood.

At this time, I only heard a quick shout, and a killing word came out from the people in the whirlpool. For a moment, in this whirlwind, two stones swirled their bodies and hit Li Minghua and Zhou Hanzhi.

"Good guy!" Zhou Hanzhi hadn't moved yet, but Li Weihua shouted again. He only heard her long sword**. With a few strokes, it turned out to be four or two pounds. With true spirit, the sword light gently raised two pieces of stone peaks on the ground and more than one person's height and rushed against the stones smashed in mid-air.

With two bangs, four stones smashed together and fell together. Li Weihua couldn't stop, and then raised two stone peaks and bumped into the whirlpool.

Zhou Han stopped watching his behavior, smiled bitterly and said helplessly in his heart, "Li Miohua is very good at martial arts. She is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers. At this moment, she is not nervous, but excited..."

However, when Li Minghua took a test, Zhou Hanzhi also saw it seriously. Of course, he also wanted to know how to deal with the people in the whirlpool.

I saw two mottled stone peaks being picked up by Li Minghua and rushed to the air and the person floating in the middle of the whirlpool. However, there was only a roar. Under the violent wind, the two stone peaks fell into the whirlpool, as if throwing stones into the sea, and then were scattered into a mess by the wind. Stone dust.

Li Weihua only felt two clusters of soil on the whirlpool, and then disappeared. She was stunned and wanted to try a few more stone peaks, but Zhou Hanzhi waved his hand and said, "Fairy, please stop. Let me try again!"

I saw Zhou Han holding the Tianzi fan in his hand, and Huangting's true spirit converged in it. As a pure yang and true qi continued to condense, two big characters on the fan gradually separated from the fan and floated on it. His handwriting was vigorous and free and free. It was the word "the son of heaven" on which he was familiar with the immortal handwriting in the past.

Hearing Zhou Hanzhi's light shout, the sky fan rose and rose a mass of white. The whiteness was full of pure yang and true spirit, dazzling and bright in the world. Zhou Hanzhi pulled a fan in the air. The whiteness turned into an electric light and rushed to the people in the whirlpool.

At this time, there was a loud explosion, and the whirlpool full of violence was hit by Zhou Hanzhi's pure yang infinite true air, and the destruction was in an instant. The whirlpool storm was scattered by the wind. One of the milky white light swept across the sky, and the boundless black gas quickly disappeared to the sky. Only one figure was surrounded by a wood gas. Through this milky white light, it is getting closer and closer to Li Weihua and Zhou Hanzhi.

Zhou Hanzhi was stunned and frowned tightly. He knew that the previous blow was the condensation of Huangting's true spirit. Under high condensation, it turned into the pure yang infinite righteousness, and attacked the enemy with the blessing of the heavenly fan. Among them, ordinary people could not resist the power. Although the current blow scattered the whirlpool that ravaged the world, however Watching the whirlpool, everyone is free in their true spirit, as if walking leisurely. I'm afraid that the damage caused by this blow is not much.

At this time, Li Weihua was stunned when he saw Zhou Hanzhi, but the "Feng Xingzhen" in the distance gradually approached. Her heart was a little anxious and swept away with a sword, which was like lightning, rushing towards it.

But in mid-air, Feng Xingzhen raised a hand and waved it casually. A green air condensed beside him, which actually stuck Li Miaohua's sword spirit in front of him.

The green gas condensed, like a water wave. Li Weihua's sword gas turned into a white mass and was firmly absorbed by it. When she saw this situation, she couldn't help dancing the thin sword and sending a few sword waves. However, these sword lights were as usual by the green air in front of him. Li Weihua was unwilling. When he did his luck again, Zhou Hanzhi had already He hurriedly stopped and said, "Stop attacking with real anger!"

The bright moon's heart was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately seemed to wake up something in his heart and stopped the sword light in his hand. However, at this time, it was too late. He saw the Fengxing true finger on the opposite side raised, and the green wave in front of him suddenly exploded. The previous sword gas shot by Li Yuhua turned into a few lights, and unexpectedly she and Zhou Han stopped shooting in reverse. Come here.

The sword light wrapped in murderous spirit, went and returned. Its momentum was even more powerful, and there was wood gas on it, and it was like killing nine days, majestic eight wildernesses. Zhou Han stopped being shocked, the emperor's fan fanned for a while, and Huang Ting's true gas turned into a ball of pure yang and white jade, blocking in front of the two people.

Those swordsmanship came fiercely. Zhou Hanzhi's true spirit had not yet been arranged. The defense had been torn away by this sword spirit. Only a few fierce lights broke through Zhou Hanzhi's hastily melted pure Yang Baibi and stabbed at him.

At this time, Li Weihua suddenly grabbed her body. She was light and agile, like a warbler jumping and agile. Her wrists turned slightly, danced out a few sword flowers, and said quickly in her mouth, "Come on!"

In just a moment, the white sword light suddenly changed into a fast track, turning into a disease of electricity and converging into Li Weihua's sword.

It turned out that Li Miaohua quietly performed his skills and took back the light of several swords she had previously released. At this time, she gently waved her sword, and then scattered a few cyan wood gas mixed with the sword light. Her sword dance posture was like running water, and her graceful body with light and flexible sword skills were particularly beautiful.

At this time, the wind really slowly crossed the air and approached several feet. Li Minghua jumped to the sky with his previous power, and it was a sword that stabbed him.

Zhou Hanzhi shouted helplessly in his heart and felt that Li Weihua was full of momentum, but he inevitably clashed with his restrained and calm temper. The two sides resisted the enemy at the same time, and there was a faint intention of restraining.

Li Miaohua jumped up and stabbed away. She shouted delicately, and the sword in her hand was aiming at the popular chest, but the latter did not look at it and did not defend at all. It looked as if her opponent was transparent.

At this time, the distance between the two was one step closer. Li Minghua was absorbed and turned a blind eye to the trend. At this moment, the wind passed silently, and only the murderous spirit was diffuse. With a sharp flash, Li Weihua's long sword had been handed over.

Zhou Han stopped staring, but he was not optimistic about Li Minghua's sword in the bottom of his heart, so he made a backhand arrangement. He only saw a few Huangting Zhenqi around him converged into a few dazzling white light. As long as he cast the spell, he could bombard his opponent.

In an instant, Li Yuhua's three-foot thin sword stabbed Feng Xingzhen's chest. Zhou Han stopped screaming and only heard a blast. The white man made of three groups of Huangting Zhenqi was rushing forward from his side. However, at this time, the strange situation appeared again. He only heard Li Weihua's strange cry, and he was surprised and rushed down with his sword.

It turned out that her sword stabbed away. At that last moment, Feng Xingzhen's body suddenly became a little indifferent and turned into a gust of wind. Li Miaohua couldn't stop his strength and fell to the ground. She stood up awkwardly and didn't have time to react. At this time, the wind behind her roared, and it was Zhou Han who stopped the three groups of Huang Ting Zhenqi. Arrived.

Li Weihua was shocked, and there was no room for reaction. She subconsciously closed her eyes. At this critical moment, Zhou Hanzhi waved Tianzi's fan to the sky, and the three white balls rushed to the sky at the moment they hit Li Miohua.

Then, a deafening explosion sound passed by. In addition to the explosion of Huangting's true anger, there was a wave in the air, which only shocked the gravel on the cliff and wanted to fall down.

Li Yuhua only felt confused for a while. When he looked up, Zhou Hanzhi was looking at himself with a smile. However, the latter had time to speak to Li Maohua in the future, but when he saw the bright moon's heart widened and shouted at him, "Be careful, behind!"

Zhou Han stopped being stunned. He traveled around the world for a long time, and his experience of fighting with people was not comparable to Li Minghua. Li Minghua's voice had just thought about it. He had already answered three leisurely steps under his feet, and he didn't even mean to turn back. In this way, his figure flashed to the side again, and his figure glided more than ten feet, and then stopped. Come on.

After getting out of danger for a while, he was willing to look back and look at it, but he saw a mound of earth behind the original standing. In the depths of it, a large piece of tree meridians came, and a man was wrapped in the trees, but it was the expressionless face. As soon as he saw them, he killed him.

However, his form at this time, much less like a human, only saw half of his body assimilated with the outstretched tree, in which the blood was connected, the meridians were exposed to the body, and the knot was bright red.