Chapter 207 Jiuyou Devil

Anlong has always been a calm person, at least he thinks so.

He is extremely eager for the revival of the Holy Gate. For this, he even has the idea of getting rid of Shi Qingxuan for the boss to eliminate his spiritual flaws, but he is a little timid. These are just ideas. If you really want him to put it into practice, it is no different from forcing him to hang himself.

So he has always been safe with himself. First, he doesn't smuggle arms, second, second, he doesn't sell drugs, thirdly, he doesn't force good people to prostitute, and fourthly bully the weak. He is just doing business. In his spare time, he takes a bath, drinks a little wine, and plays with women. His small life is more free than immortals. Fat people are big and good people.

However, the troubles in the world can't be escaped without being provoked. For example, when he politely invited Li Xiuning, Li Valve's fourth lady, into the carriage and was about to leave the city, he unfortunately found that the roof of the car had been smashed, and the two horses pulling the car hissed and raced wildly.

The fat man is very angry, and the consequences are very serious. Who else dares to smash my car in the world? Are you impatient to live?

The anger surging in Anlong's chest has not subsided, and the hail all over the sky has hit his fat head endlessly. When he was dizzy, he couldn't help thinking, is this a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?

It's not that he didn't see the terrible electric fire flowing down from the imperial city just now, but the electric fire did not fall into this area, which made him a little happy. Of course, this terrible scene made him speed up the progress of persuading Li Xiuning to get on the car. It was finally successful. Unexpectedly, it was far from over, and hail fell from the sky...

"You are a good person."

Li Xiuning sat quietly in the corner of the carriage, and the meridians of his whole body were sealed. He had no resistance to this bad weather. The sudden sentence made Anlongton move with tears in his eyes. A bosom friend! It's worthy of being a big valve. This insight is not something that ordinary girls can have.

It can make such a beautiful and lovely beauty improve her perception of him, which is undoubtedly a blessing. And he just carried his whole body to protect her, so as not to let her be broken. God knows, Miss Li is just a polite word.

Seeing that Anlong Yungong condensed the aura to resist the hail and caused bean-sized beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and the sudden incomparable weather, Li Xiuning couldn't help sighing, "I didn't expect that the third brother's cultivation was so beneficial that the master had made such a big movement."

An Long was horrified. Of course, he knew who her third brother was, but he didn't expect that this perverted figure who was afraid of the Holy Gate was not dead, and his martial arts had reached such a height that he could attract such a vision of heaven and earth. Is this still a human?

In addition to being shocked, he has more important things to do, that is, to stop the crazy horse.

He is praying to the great Holy Gate Ancestor Tianmo. Don't kill the horse with this hail. If Tianmo Canggi hears that this unworthy disciple Sun is making this grand wish, I don't know if he will come back from the bottom of the earth.

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No one can know what the future will be like, even as a traveler, because the wheels of history have hundreds of millions of possibilities to go to different fork in every point where it rolls over. In this sense, the history that Ling Feng is familiar with is just a trace of the countless possibilities.

So he doesn't have much advantage than others. He just knows more about the people in the world, and this understanding is often based on the people and things that occur in a specific environment in the original work, and there is no absolute.

However, he has never had any psychological preparation for the characters who have never appeared in the original work, such as the powerful demon-like Li Xuanba in front of him!

Li Xuanba's figure is still rising, like a soaring lark. This kind of ethereal seems to imply some kind of regular behavior, which makes Ling Feng very suspicious. Whether the three points of vitality of his whole body have accumulated has hurt this guy.

Ling Feng hates it very much. He has never hated his incompetence and incompetence as he is now, but this ruthless world will not generously lend him strength because of his hatred. He really wanted to follow Li Xuanba to rise to the sky and beat this man so much that his parents didn't recognize him, but the blow just now had drained his whole body!

Looking at the blood fog floating in front of him that marked the shame of his life, his mind entered an unprecedented state of calmness. Only by suppressing all the negative emotions in his body will he live up to Zhu Yuyan's sacrifice!

His heart is bleeding, he hurts, he hates, he is sad! It was not until this moment that he found that he loved Zhu Yuyan so deeply.

In front of Li Xuanba's shocking sword just now, only Zhu Yuyan's "Jade Burning" can be blocked! Only this move can make Ling Feng cooperate with a one-thousand chance to repel Li Xuanba! She burned the spirit of her whole body, burst into blood powder all over the sky, and her body disappeared like a miracle.

Thinking of her sad bitter smile and deep love, and the mouth shape of the corners of her mouth, "I don't regret". A blazing fire couldn't help burning in his heart. He closed his eyes painfully and tried his best to keep tears from gushing out. He couldn't help asking, "Why don't you take action?" The voice became hoarse and bitter, and the eyes under the eyelids were terribly empty.

The Lord beside him said coldly, "I'm sorry, you are out of date for 24 seconds. You owe me three things."

At this moment, the square is full of smoke and dust, and there is no hail. There are only cold raindrops falling down. The sky above is like a layer of fog, a little hazy. There was no one but him, and even the bodies of those who died turned into ashes in the aftermath of the sword spirit just now.

The most amazing thing is that this quadrangle building complex is still standing. These are not halls, not rooms, and there are no doors and windows. There are only gates in the east, west, north and south.

The Lord is still so calm. The black cloak is spotless. The whole person seems to be in an independent space, not affected by everything in the world, including the big explosion that broke the void just now. Unlike Ling Feng, who has suffered a serious injury because he is no longer strong resistance.

Ling Feng frowned slightly and did not win or lose in this bet. In this bet itself, he finally knew where the strangeness came from after betting with the Lord, because the time unit mentioned by the Lord made him feel strange. The previous "a quarter of an hour" has puzzled him. How long is this quarter?

He has done a small amount of research on history and knows that the timing tool in this ancient China is "copper shell dripping", that is, relying on the water in the copper pot, drop by drop to calculate the length of the time, and there is also a kind of "sunshinoon" that divides an hour into eight parts, one is called a moment. Later clocks were introduced in the West and gradually became a part of daily life. It is commonly known as fifteen minutes as a quarter of an hour.

The moment difference between these three timing methods is not big, and Zhu Yuyan did not show doubt, so Ling Feng ignored the past.

Now the Lord actually said that "24 seconds are out of date", and he immediately woke up, because "second" is not a time unit here, but a unit of length (one ten thousandth of an inch) and a unit of capacity (ten pinches per second)! Although all the countries of the Sui Dynasty come to the dynasty and accept all kinds of rivers, the external timing method will never be used as usual!

"Are you a traveler?" Ling Feng turned his head, and the fine light in his eyes soared. He looked at the Lord and asked.

Even he doesn't understand what kind of mood he is in his heart at this time. Is it the embarrassment and indignation of his hometown when he sees his fellow villagers, or is it secretly exposed?

Unfortunately, he couldn't see any expression. The Lord was still like a ghost hidden in the dark. He only snorted and said nothing. I don't know whether it was acquiescence or disdain to answer, or thinking about what kind of secret his words implied.

Ling Feng sighed. This question doesn't make much sense. How to deal with Li Xuanba is the top priority.

Boom! Li Xuanba suddenly fell to the ground like a meteor falling from the sky, shaking the space, and then he turned into a claw with one hand and tore the bluestone board on the ground. The terrible breath rushed to Ling Feng along a deep gully like an electric current.

"This is a temptation!"

Ling Feng understood his intention of doing this at the first time. There was no doubt that Li Xuanba was going to test the intention of respecting the Lord in this way. He can't ignore a peerless strong man like the Lord, and he can see that Ling Feng's body is weak at this moment and can't stop this move.

However, he obviously underestimated Ling Feng's ability, because the spirit of heaven and earth has begun to recover with his movement!

With the spirit of heaven and earth, the long-term true qi, which is said to be the fastest in Lingfeng's body, undoubtedly breeds quickly at a terrible speed.

Ling Feng did not deliberately avoid the rain, but let the rain condense a row of crystal particles like jade beads in front of him, and then pushed out in the wind like stars all over the sky!

Prow the palm of the cloud!

Bum! With a loud noise, the two breaths collided fiercely. At this moment, the ground in the center of the two people exploded a pit three feet wide and two feet deep. Stone debris splashed everywhere, the dust and sand rose, and the mud burst with rain.

Both of them just shook slightly. This move was an equal share, and no one took advantage of it.

But he was a little surprised in Li Xuanba's eyes. This person's recovery ability did have two problems. He couldn't help showing surprise and said with a smile, "Ming Zongyue, it's Li who looks down on you!" His smile made people see his white teeth, which were more gentle and gentle, and there was no sign of continuing to take action.

Ling Feng finally saw the appearance of Li Xuanba. This Li Valve's third brother is not as good as the thief as he imagined. He is short and capable, with only a brute force. On the contrary, he is tall, handsome and magnificent, which is only three or two points similar to Li Shimin. He has long hair and sprinkles behind his head. There is quite a chic smell of jade trees in the wind. Although he is wearing very ordinary clothes, he looks gorgeous and noble. A pair of eyes are as deep as a secluded pool that can't be seen at the bottom, which makes people not underestimate his wisdom at a glance.

When his eyes swept over, Ling Feng had a strange feeling, as if there was some invisible and qualitative force in the other party's eyes. He smiled faintly, and his heart was analyzing the current situation. It was really hard for him to believe that the other party would be unharmed after the full blow of him and Zhu Yuyan, but he could not see any clue from Li Xuanba's outstanding temperament.

For this sworn enemy, he wants to kill, but he has no confidence and ability. However, he will not forget that it was this guy who took Zhu Yuyan's life, caused eternal regret, and left his life crippled from now on.

This beam naturally knotted on the head of Li Valve. He has secretly swore that if he can escape tonight, he will make Li Valve restless, give him a tooth for a tooth, and kill him like a river of blood!

Seeing that he didn't answer, Li Xuanba was not angry. He turned his eyes to the Lord and said, "Lord, according to our agreement, I don't think you will interfere with the feud between Li Valve and Ming Zongyue again?" Obviously, the two did not meet for the first time.

"Naturally, if you two play, I won't get involved in it."

The Lord is free and easy, and his body slowly dissipates in the air until it turns into nothingness and strange.

Li Xuanba's eyes immediately lit up and looked at Ling Feng in his spare time, but this look was very unhappy in Ling Feng's eyes. Two comments "evil" and "bless" rose in his mind. This guy was like a hungry wolf staring at a poor lamb, and like a demon who had been ascetic for many years. The woman who gave him the sperm that he had stored for a long time.

Ling Feng is not used to this feeling. Isn't he looking down on men too much? The true qi in the body began to circulate quickly, ready to fight at any time. At this time, if he still wants to escape, most of them will be his anniversary of death next year.

He turned hatred into murder. This murder is so wild and strong that it flows in the void like a strong wine.

He didn't even blink his eyelids. His face was like iron, as deep as a dry well, with no expression, only unchanging indifference.

His fists clenched, his knuckles clenched, and a sarcastic smile escaped from the corners of Li Xuanba's mouth. Of course, he would not pay attention to Ling Feng. The gap between the two seemed to be only a little, but in fact, it was far away. The gap in the realm cannot be made up. What's more, in his opinion, Ling Feng also has a fatal flaw?

The first two steps, each step is so slow and heavy, but each step seems to have a gripping deterrent, and it seems to be a silent voice. It should be so heavy and melodious in everyone's heart within a few miles of his footsteps.

Li Xuanba's whole body exudes a strong and incomparable momentum, which is as solemn as substance.

During Huo Ran, Ling Feng's body trembled and felt the terribleness of this momentum, which was a huge unimaginable oppressive force.

However, what relaxes him a little is that this force is not as murderous as the one he met at the beginning today. Although it is powerful, it is obviously not a grade in terms of mental shock. He could be sure that the murderous spirit must have been used by the other party through some special means, otherwise he would have been captured.

He calmed down, Ling Feng closed his eyes, and accumulated #spiritual strength to fight against this momentum, but the next moment, he suddenly rose a strange feeling.

In his integrated spiritual world, he seemed to see the frozen plain, the blood-stained earth, and a mountain peak full of white bones. A demon covered with a layer of strange and evil fire was facing the hunting wind, opening his arms, with a ferocious face and laughing wildly.

Then, in his knowledge, Li Xuanba disappeared.

In his place, there is a sword, a sword that connects heaven and earth, an indestructible sword, and a sword that is enough to destroy everything in the world!

If that's the case, of course, there is no fear. The most terrible thing is that Ling Feng can clearly sense that countless crazy evil spirits are coming up from the bottom of the earth in all directions. The huge courtyard is like a long whale that absorbs water and infinitely absorbs the evil spirit between heaven and earth.

At this time, the vision between heaven and earth was slightly reduced. Li Valve's masters went outside the courtyard and did not dare to approach here. Suddenly, the vast evil spirit permeated everyone's heart, and they felt a strange chill. There was no trace of blood on his face, and there was a deep fear in his eyes. A feeling of great disaster came directly to their brains. The sea.

Most people have got the information. This is Li Xuanba, the third son of Li Valve, but he has a little resentment about Li Yuan in his heart. It seems that your son has some enemies. However, Li Xuanba's invincible and domineering horrible image will never be indelible, engraved in the deepest part of everyone present.

"What's going on?"

Ling Feng is puzzled. This evil spirit is not evil in a simple sense, but like the dead gas condensed by the resentment of countless bones from Jiuyou Huangquan!

Killingness permeates the whole sky, and every inch of space is full of suffocating death!

He was secretly relieved, as long as he didn't drain his vitality as abnormally as before. But at the thought of the corpse like a mountain, I couldn't help but be timber. It's certain that the person this boy killed won't be three digits!

In contrast, he is the real Yan Luo, and Ling Feng is at best a chore for hell and occasional part-time recruitment. To be fair, Ling Feng has killed no more than hundreds of people since his debut.

Putting aside these complicated ideas, Ling Feng's spiritual resistance has not relaxed at all, just like a lonely boat drifting in the sea of anger. At the wind and rain, the tide rises and fall, I drifted with the tide, and it is difficult to turn over.

It would be impossible to think nonsense at this critical moment of the confrontation before, which will inevitably cause the heart to be taken advantage of by the enemy, but now it is incredible to do it, and he himself is also a little puzzled.

I, not me, don't know when I will never be separated from each other.

And the next moment, his mind suddenly entered the consciousness space. At this time, he was surprised to find the weak yuan god of Zhu Yuyan!