Chapter 66 A Fury for Beauty 4

Let's say that Song Langran, the young master of Jinwumen, danced the Lieyang sword and opened up. The sword spirit roared out from the tip of the sword, and there was a tendency to cut Xiaotian under the sword. Unexpectedly, there was a fierce battle for a long time, which made Song Langran very depressed. What was that Feng Xiaotian just blindly dodged his body and tossed around, even even the corner of the other party's clothes. It was not next to each other. It was really weird. He secretly decided to use the unique trick to deal with Xiaotian. At this time, Xiaotian was also afraid of Yaner's worry and prepared to make a quick decision. The two people in the fierce battle actually jumped away and quietly confronted each other!

Song Langran lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head. He raised the red Lieyang sword high, pointed to the sky obliquely, and bursts of red light rose all over his body. The light was like running water. From Song Langran's body to the Lieyang sword held high in his hand, the red Lieyang sword became more red and became a little transparent. With The red light emitted from Song Langran's body gathered more and more. The tip of the sword of the blazing sun sword actually burst into flames. The flame was red outside, but the heart of the fire was white and bright. The Jinwumen gang not far away could even feel the hot smell. The grass around Song Langran's body was gradually roasted dry and burnt yellow, more What's strange is that two red light and shadows slowly grow behind Song Langran, slowly unfolding behind Song Langran's body like wings. Combined with the fiery sun sword, it looks like a huge fire bird, to be precise, like the legendary sun god bird Jinwu. I guess the name of Jinwumen comes from this skill. .

When the surrounding Jinwumen gangs saw their young master's so majestic and martial arts, they clapped their hands one by one, and the cheers came one after another, as if Song Langran had won ten or nine times. Even the old man surnamed Qin turned his head and said to the left guardian, "The young master is worthy of being a genius that has not been seen in a thousand years. This Jinwuxin method has six masters of the door. I'm afraid you and I are no match for him!" The left guardian nodded when he heard the words and said yes. Both of them were proud. They thought that the boy in the field must be unable to escape the disaster. The old man surnamed Qin also secretly glanced at the real person of Tianling and found that this unfathomable mysterious figure was still expressionless. He was indifferent to Song Langran's terrible stunt, and he couldn't help but He was a little worried and muttered secretly. Does the boy in the field have any other tricks? However, the two beautiful girls beside him looked nervous and stared closely at the field, as if they were extremely worried. Maybe the boy didn't have any tricks.

Don't mention the thought of the old man surnamed Qin. When Xiaotian saw the great power of Song Langran in the field, he couldn't help restraining his mind. Although his face was calm, Yuanying in Dantian crazily mobilized all the spiritual power and thought to himself, since this boy is fiery and true, why don't I defeat the fire with water and think about the spiritual power all over his body. The white cold qi in the meridians began to work. After a while, Xiaotian's body was covered with a layer of white water mist, especially Xiaotian's eyebrows, hair and other places, which were hung with slight frost. A bone-to-to-bone cold air spread around with Xiaotian as the center, and the Jinwumen gang, which was close to Xiaotian, couldn't help retreat. In a few steps, I wrapped my clothes tightly.

After a while, the spiritual operation of the two seemed to have reached the limit. They shouted at the same time. Song Langran's obliquely raised Yang sword suddenly slid down. The flame of the tip of the sword came out of the sword, and even the red shadow like wings behind Song Langran flew out. From a distance, he saw a huge firebird. He roared and rushed to Xiaotian, and the sound was amazing. After Song Langran made this move, he stepped back a few steps in a row and sat on the grass that had been pasted. He seemed to be exhausted, but his head was raised. He looked at the firebird roaring towards the other party, with a satisfied smile on his face. In his opinion, this move The power is that the general distraction is also difficult to stop the sharpness in the early stage. What's more, it's just Feng Xiaotian in the middle of the body. Even if he doesn't die this time, serious injury is inevitable. The beautiful little lady and the rare top-quality spiritual weapon are all in the bag of the young master.

Looking at the firebird roaring towards Xiaotian, Yaner, who had been worried, finally couldn't help exclaiming. If it hadn't been for the red fish holding her hand tightly, I'm afraid the girl would run into the entrance for Ailang and use her body to block the firebird for Xiaotian. Not to mention Yaner, even the elixir fish was not as relaxed as it was just now. She held Yaner's hand tightly, and her heart was also nervous. After all, she could feel the huge energy contained in the firebird. If she picked it up during the combination period, naturally there would be no problem, but it was probably a little dangerous for Xiaotian in the middle of her body, who had been expressionless. Tianling Zhenren was still as calm as water. He looked at the field quietly and looked carefully to find a smile on the corners of his eyes, as if he had great confidence in Xiaotian.

Xiaotian also shouted loudly, staring at the firebird that came to his face. With the tip of the light sword, a white fog of real power shot out from the tip of the sword. The target was the firebird's head that was spraying flames.

Wherever the firebird passed, the turf was on fire. A long path of flame was dragged out behind the huge firebird. The white true air emitted by Xiaotian was much smaller. Only the thickness of the arms was thin, but it was white and bright, and the speed was also extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, this dazzling white true air collided with the head of the firebird. At the same time, I heard a loud bang, and the two true forces created a huge sound wave. For a moment, the soil turned up, the grass roots were everywhere, and the surrounding bamboo forest also sounded. Several Jinwumen gangs with low cultivation retreated repeatedly and almost did not stand firm. The power of this collision was really satisfactory. Material. Fortunately, Yan'er, who had the lowest cultivation in the field, had Danyu help in time, but she was not affected.

When the dust settled, everyone looked at the field again, but saw that the situation in the field was even more strange. The firebird was still present, but under the resistance of the white true spirit of the small sky, it was determined that it could not take the first half step on the spot, and the red light on the firebird was much darker than when Song Langran first emitted. However, Xiaotian took a few steps back to stand firm, but the light sword was still firmly in his hand. The white true air column emitted by the tip of the sword was not reduced at all. It was still tightly against the huge firebird, making a harsh sound, and there were wisps of white gas where they touched each other!

In this relationship, the figure of the huge firebird is getting lighter and lighter. It looks like it is about to spread in the air. Yaner is happy to see this and thinks that Brother Tian is finally going to win. Xiaotian also hurriedly mobilized the remaining spiritual power in Yuanying to defeat the firebird in one fell swoop.

Song Langran, who fell to the ground, just got up and saw that the firebird's red figure was getting lighter and lighter. He was about to disappear invisibly. He was terrified. He never thought that his invincible and invincible master's stunts among practitioners in the same realm would be so cracked, especially this little named Feng Xiaotian. The son actually has the true spirit of ice, but it is the nemesis of his own golden black heart method. Song Langran, who was determined to win, refused to show weakness. Seeing that he was about to lose, he was willing to be so willing. For the beautiful little lady, for the sake of the top-quality spiritual weapon, I fought. Thinking about it, he crossed his heart, stood upright, and his legs into bowed steps, double The hands were clenched together, the ten fingers were rotated, and a strange formula was pinched in an instant.

Seeing Song Langran's posture, the left and right guards behind him exclaimed, and the old man surnamed Qin shouted, "Young master, it's impossible!"

However, the left and right protection seemed to be a little late to stop. Song Langran had a burst of red light all over his body. With one mouth, a miniature golden black with red light flew out of his mouth. Song Langran himself seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell to the ground softly.

And the golden black spewed out of Song Langran's mouth kept circling around Song Langran. The originally calm Tianling real person's face finally had a trace of surprise. He was shocked and said, "What a golden black heart method, it turned Yuan Ying into a golden black out of the body!"

"What's going on?" Danyu smelled the real words of Tianling and hurriedly asked.

"The Jinwu heart method has been practiced to a certain extent. The Yuanying in the body can be transformed into Jinwu and hurt the enemy out of the body. However, if there is a mistake in this Jinwu, the caster will also lose his vitality, or even directly reduce it to the Jindan period. It can be said that it is extremely powerful and the risk is also great. Generally, it will not be used lightly when it is not critical to survive. It seems that this Jinwumen's Shaomen mainly worked hard with Xiaotian.

"What should I do? Brother Xiaotian--" Yan'er was shocked when she heard this, her pretty face turned pale, and she quickly interrupted.

"Don't worry, brother-in-law, brother-in-law is here, and brother Xiaotian is sure to be safe!" Tianling Zhenren looked at Yaner, who was about to cry, and hurriedly comforted her. A ball of true air was secretly hovering in the palm of her hand.

While several people were talking, Song Langran still struggled to do it. He pinched the formula with his right hand, pointed forward, and gently scolded "disease". The miniature golden black, which had been hovering several times in the air, rushed to the huge firebird. In an instant, he drew a red arc in the air and disappeared into the body of the huge firebird. The huge The big fire bird suddenly burst into flames, and the gradually dim figure suddenly condensed again. The bird's head was high, and it made a loud bird song to the sky. The flame-wound wings suddenly flapped up. The white air column emitted by Xiaotian's light sword suddenly disintegrated, and the huge fire bird became more red like an arrow. Rush to the little sky!