Chapter 9 Artificial Master

The other man and a woman were much more silent, wearing ordinary black warrior clothes, with expressionless faces, but their eyes were tightly locked on Yang Xing and Yang De lying on the ground, and their bodies made a slight sound of water flow, as if there was a river hidden under their clothes. Yang Huang knew that this was a sign of cultivating kung fu to the peak and entering the golden body. The sound of rattling water is actually the sound of huge qi and blood grinding in their bodies, but it is too violent to make a sound.

"Hmm?" Xiang Han stood up and said, "Two golden bodies, one who peeps into the peak of the Dharma realm, water practitioners, those who can invite you will not be the officials in the city, then you must be the people of Dongfang Yunzhi!" Xianghan has already guessed the origin of these three people in a few words: "It's really impatient to kill the donkey and the cunning rabbit. It seems that Dongfang Yunzhi is about to take action!"

"It's really smart!" The practitioners touched their chin: "All the people who can enter the world of cultivation are talented and intelligent, and you are also the same. But today, your legend is coming to an end!"

"Oh?" Xianghan smiled and said, "I don't know where your self-confidence comes from. Do you really think you can eat me?"

The practitioners laughed and stretched out his hand. A blue eyeball has appeared in his hand. The whole body of the eyeball seems to be carved from ice. It is still cold in his hand, but it is like a human eye, looking left and right, as if looking at Xianghan and Yang Huang: "Do you recognize this little thing?"

"Eye of Ice!" Xianghan glanced at the cold eyeball in the man's hand and immediately said a name, but her expression was still calm, and there was a feeling of grasping the general situation: "Then you must be from Guanghan Hall!"

"Disciples from the outside of Guanghan Hall, Li Moqiu!" The man arched his hand with a smile and said casually, "These two people beside me are the wind and waves of the dark group in the eastern region!" Looking at his like that, it is clear that he is determined to win. It seems that he did not intend to let Yang Huang and others leave a living mouth from the beginning, so he swaggered to say his name.

"You, an outer disciple, have not yet touched the threshold of the virtual world, and now you want to provoke my majesty. It seems that you are really impatient to live?" Xiang Han's body shook slightly, and a huge pressure immediately came all over the world. There were no other movements of Xianghan. He only heard the sound of clicks, but with Xianghan as the center. The iron floor in the whole room was pressed by an inexplicable force, and it seemed that it would burst at any time!

Li Moqiu smiled and pinched a decision in his hand, and suddenly a cold air enveloped him in an instant. The coldness condensed, and a few breaths turned into a layer of ice armor to protect his chest and lower abdomen: "Since you know that I have ice eyes, you should know that I have seen your reality. Your spiritual inflammation is no longer in your body at this time. It must be used to help this boy condense the soul seal. Unfortunately, although he has condensed the fire seal now, he still can't release his mind and step into the realm of peeping into the Dharma. In the final analysis, he is still a mortal. These two golden bodies are enough to deal with him. And you will become a stepping stone for me to enter the virtual world! As long as I kill you and turn you into ice balls, I can immediately step into the virtual world. Such an opportunity is hard to find for thousands of years. It seems that I am the real lucky person. After saying that, Li Moqiu flicked with both hands: "Cold hell!"

Cultivation world, strict level. The improvement of each realm brings about earth-shaking changes in strength, unless there are some evils. Ordinary disciples want to cross the challenge, which is tantamount to a fool's dream. However, Li Moqiu got an opportunity this time. Xianghan lent Lingyan to Yang Huang as a seed, and his own strength declined sharply. Although the realm was still there, the energy was far lower than Li Moqiu. After this, Li Moqiu had the courage to say the challenge.

As soon as Li Moqiu's words fell, the cold behind him suddenly condensed and suddenly scattered around. Yang Huang, who stood aside, only felt that the temperature had turned straight down, as if he had just stood in the sun, but the next moment he was suddenly thrown into the ice water. A light blue cold curtain spread out in the air, and it was indescribably beautiful. But behind this beauty is a naked murder. The light blue cold curtain is naturally not an illusion, but the water in the air is instantly solidified by the cold air!

"Protect them!" In the face of such a dangerous situation, Xianghan still had time to wait. Instead, he turned his head and said this to Yang Huang. Yang Huang nodded. Although he is now known as half a true practicer, he is still as weak as a chicken in front of the real true practice. So after hearing Xiang Han's words, he did not hesitate to bend down and take Yang Xing and Yang De lying on the ground. The next moment, he jumped out of the door and escaped from the ice field of Moqiu.

In the face of Yang Huang's departure, Li Moqiu did not mean to stop him at all. Naturally, the practitioner has the pride of the practitioner. If he is allowed to fight with an ordinary person, it will undoubtedly be a shame for him. What's more, he is not alone. Just as Yang Huang stepped into the door, the wind and waves had chased him out.

"Okay!" Li Moqiu clapped his hands: "It's finally quiet. Now it's our world!" The cold light flashed in Li Moqiu's eyes, and a thick layer of ice had completely sealed the door.

"A toothless tiger?" Xianghan smiled slightly and looked at Li Moqiu's action but did not stop him: "It's a very appropriate metaphor. Without Lingyan, I want to kill you. It will indeed take some effort, but I'm afraid you have miscalculated this time." After saying that, Xianghan's whole popularity stopped, and the firemark on his forehead flashed, and he was the first to rush to Li Moqiu. Looking at the fireprint flashing through Xianghan's forehead, a bad feeling suddenly gushed out in Li Moqiu's heart.

Now Yang Huang's physique can be described as a pervert. He held Yang Xing in one hand and Yang De in the other, but he didn't seem to feel the weight of the two people at all. He ran forward. Now Yang Huang's speed has been urged to the extreme. Even if he is holding two people, one breath can be enough. It's like flying 50 meters away.

Yang Huang has absolute confidence in Xianghan and gets along with each other after these days. He also has a preliminary understanding of Xianghan. Xianghan looks weak and harmless, but he has his own world in his heart. Doing things is also interlinked and will not fight a uncertain battle at all. Moreover, judging from Xianghan's words about the origin of the three people just now, Xianghan may have expected them to come and has been fully prepared early!

Just as Yang Huang was thinking nonsense, he only heard a sad sound from behind, as if a sharp arrow was coming through the air!

"It's not good!" Yang Huang's heart skipped a moment and immediately thought of the broken wind and waves beside Li Moqiu. He thought that these two people had caught up with him, but found that he could not catch up with him at all, so he used weapons. Thinking of this, Yang Huang suddenly shrank his neck and huddled into a ball. He rolled aside with Yang Xing and Yang De, trying to avoid the sharp arrow behind him.

But before Yang Huang just wanted to leave, he only heard a muffled sound, and the next moment a huge force hit his back fiercely. The huge impulse smashed him with a muffled hum, and his whole body was also shot away seven or eight meters away before he stopped.

Fortunately, Yang Huang did not let go of the hand of Yang Xing and Yang De, but took the two of them to escape together to avoid the fate of being directly killed. Li Moqiu's duty is to attack Xianghan, so he has no interest in the death of Yang Xing and Yang De, but breaking the wind and breaking the waves are different. They followed Li Moqiu to kill Yang Xing and Yang De, so naturally they can't let them escape.

There are seven main cities in the eastern region, but now only two are under the direct control of the Eastern family, and the rest of the main cities more or less reveal a trace of self-reliance. This is absolutely unacceptable to the Eastern family. For a hundred years, they have been burdened with many curses in the four regions of the southeast and northwest, just to make their respective fields independent and become emperors. Now that the war has finally subsided, it would be ironic to let these main city lords rebel again.

So these city owners must die immediately, and Dongfang Yunzhi can't wait any longer!

"It's so fast!" A carp stood up, and Yang Huang turned over and stood up. Although he was slapped, it seemed to have no impact on him, but Yang Xing completely fainted with his son Yang De.

But when he saw that the wind and waves had just stood there in his palm, Yang Huang had understood what was going on. It turned out that the so-called sharp sound when the sharp arrow crossed the air was actually the sound brought by the wind and waves, but Yang Huang had no experience with the enemy at all, which confused the two.

The speed of a person's action can actually rub against the air and make a harsh roar. It is enough to imagine how fast the punch is!

"What?" The wind-breaking hair is tied high. Although it looks young, like a double ten girl, it lacks a lively breath that a girl should have. On the contrary, her silent and indifferent face is not much different from the ice that has not melted for thousands of years! However, at this time, in the face of Yang Huang, who stood up with a carp, the corners of her eyes couldn't help shaking, showing a surprised look: "You slapped me, and nothing happened?"

The wind was surprised because she did have a reason to be surprised. The martial artist with golden cultivation is the peak that can be achieved in the human world. The palm she just split came with anger and hit it directly. Not to mention the human body, even a two-finger thick steel plate can be smashed.

The golden armor on Yang Xing's body is the best example, and the shocking palm prints on it are printed by them. It is only that Yang Xing's gold armor is well-made, which is mixed with gold and crystal, so that he can keep his three palms unbroken. If you change it to ordinary iron armor, even people and armor will be patted into broken pockets with the palm of the wind.

However, Yang Huang in front of him was obviously not in this theorem and so on. He had no protection at all. After being firmly slapped by the wind, nothing happened, and even a trace of pain was not revealed.

"Does he have a magic weapon on him?" Po Lang also frowned and looked up and down at Yang Huang, as if he wanted to see some clues from him.