064 Yellow Thunder Sword

Lan Haifeng engraved the sword's war letter on a rock the rockery-sized and sent it into the city with his strength. After receiving it, Meishan's four swords were about to go out of the city to fight on the spot, but Lei Chang persuaded: "Don't be impatient. Even if the blue sea maple bluffs, there is still Li Muxian in the end. The six thieves' invisible needles are invincible. Let's take this breath for the time being and make a finale when my master comes back.

Huang Lei blushed at that time, but didn't say anything. Although they didn't know which green onion Lan Haifeng was, they knew well the power of Princess Li. At the beginning, on Peach Blossom Mountain, they once competed with the disciples of Princess Li and retreated with four against three. I heard that they had only learned from Princess Li for more than 20 years. Fa, not yet learned one-tenth of the teacher's kung fu, and Meishan's four swords can't even beat the apprentice. Isn't it more useless for the master? Therefore, I can only swallow my anger.

The daytime Jun was a trouble-keeper. He secretly asked his brother to find the tall people in the city and discuss how to face Lan Haifeng's war letter. During the day, he went to invite all the Taoists to the front council chamber.

Dayiye is a disciple of Hongyun. He should have asked his master to sit down, but he did not dare to neglect the others. Lan Feng quite understands him: "This time, we lost in Peach Blossom Mountain, and we couldn't help when Wuzhou City was in danger of being burned. If you let us go there, we can't pull that old face. Of. I heard that Master Dexin has a profound Buddha realm and strong magic power. He contributed a lot when defending the city, so let him host it.

Dexin refused: "I know how capable I am. Even Li Muxian's three apprentices almost failed. Now his master is outside the city. If I sit in this position, our momentum will lose one head first. Let's ask Ye Daoyou to sit down. Only he can stop Li Muxian here. "

Qinghong saw that Ye Jianling had not condensed into a golden elixir. How could he be convinced? Although he heard Huang Lei talk about Ye Jianling's deeds along the way, he did not see it in person. At this time, when he saw that he was going to take the throne, he suddenly took half a step and shouted softly, "Let's see if he can catch my sword!" He pinched the sword formula and shot his green rainbow sword. In an hour, the room was full of blue, and everyone was cold.

Ye Jianling was very impatient with these intrigues. He wanted to solve the matter here quickly, and then went to find Shen Qinghe. When he finished returning the favor of the lord of Baiyun City, he would go back to the shore of the Black Sea. There were tens of thousands of Capricorns waiting for him.

Therefore, he put away his humble temperament and raised his right hand. The wide robe sleeves swelled like a drum. The cuffs spewed out a black gas. The green rainbow sword was rushed by the black gas and immediately lost its light and shrunk sharply into an inch long. No matter how the master pinched the formula, it did not respond, and was rolled by the green air. Up, put it in the sleeve.

Ye Jianling took the other party's flying sword with a black water charm, and then as if nothing had happened. He went straight to the main position and sat down: "The army outside the city gathered, and the lives of the people in the city are on the line. Don't do bullshit because of a trivial thing. Relatives are stupid things that hurt their enemies!" After saying that, he shook his sleeve, threw the Qinghong sword out, and fell to the ground with a jingle.

Meishan's four swords looked at each other in afar. They are famous for their swordsmanship. They are all on the flying sword. They pursue the reach of swordsmanship and break ten thousand methods with one swords. Previously, even Yanfei was overwhelmed by him in swordsmanship, but now they are casually accepted by Ye Jianling. Let's see what he is only the cultivation of the refining period. What is he doing? Did you do it?

He did not know that Ye Jianling is now also a virtual elixir cultivation, but unlike ordinary monks, the acquired elixir cultivated by the Northern Ming Zhenjing has the characteristics of absorbing and restraint. When he entered the sixth layer of the Great Zhoutian realm, his body's twelve classics and eight strange meridians were connected to the outside world. The so-called unity of heaven and man can automatically absorb the aura between heaven and earth, follow the meridians into the body, enrich Dantian, and accumulate thicker and thicker, day and night.

After the tenth level of Chaoyuan, the virtual elixir will be condensed dozens of times more than others! It's almost the same as the golden elixir of the real scattered immortals. If other monks can't control such a strong innate aura, they will die by spontaneous combustion. However, Ye Jianling also practices Buddhist kung fu and gradually enters the solemn samadhi. His spiritual power is comparable to the big scattered immortals above seven layers of Jindan, and with the help of the power of the black water god charm. Measure, so he took his flying sword casually and only did it for leisure.

Although Meishan's four swords were suppressed by Ye Jianling's skill, they did not dare to say anything else. During the day, Jun came out to round the field again, and everyone sat down.

Ye Jianling pointed to Danqiuzi: "This Taoist friend was sent by the king of Chu. Because he wanted to prepare for Taiping Road to attack the Central Plains north, he could not immediately pull out the army to help us resist the enemy. However, he made a ten-day appointment for us. Ten days later, the king of Chu's reinforcements reinforcements will come, so we just need to stick to these ten God is fine."

"We don't care about Lan Haifeng's appointment?" Qinghong said.

Ye Jianling glanced at him: "If you ignore it, I'm afraid he will attack the city with Princess Li, so we still have to fight. It's better to draw with him. It's better not to win or lose, and fight with him for three days." He looked around and said, "I'm going out of the city to meet him."

As soon as he stood up, the little monk Dexin stood up next to him: "You are the host here. If you fail, the sharpness is small. There is no hope in this Wuzhou City. Let me go. Even if I am not defeated, I can let you see his depth." He held the heart of death and grabbed the machet knife from the day and was about to leave.

Huang Lei in Meishan's four swords suddenly stood up: "Is there no other capable person in this Wuzhou city except two? Master Dexin suffered the injury of the devil cub a few days ago and has not completely recovered yet. It's better for me to fight this!"

"Second brother!" Hongyun and the other two stood up.

Huang Lei looked at his brother and nodded: "Don't worry!" Then he took out a spare flowing cloud sword, shook his wrist, raised his long sword, and flicked his fingers on the sword. The sword made a "buzzing" sound, shot the clouds, and then strode out of the hall.

Everyone followed quickly, and Huang Lei flew out of the city with his sword first.

Because today is the day of the war, early in the morning, Lan Haifeng asked people to make a reed shed outside the city, and then took a chair to sit in it for tea. Princess Li came several times and saw that no one came out of the city. She sneered and said that when it was dark and no one responded, she would start to attack the city with all her strength. Lan Haifeng nodded and agreed.

Huang Lei stepped on the cloudy fairy sword, hung in front of the reed shed, and said loudly, "Meishan Huang Lei Sword came to fight, are you Lan Haifeng?"

Lan Haifeng saw his depth at a glance and still sat firmly in the reed shed: "You are not my opponent. Go back and change the master, so as not to lose your life in vain."

Huang Lei's face was congested: "I... Since you made an appointment to fight, I'll come to fight. Although I do it, even if I die, it's still because of the number of days, and I can't blame others!"

Red clouds in the city flew down together and persuaded them: "Second..."

Before the following words came out, Huang Lei interrupted loudly: "Shut up!" He turned around and glanced at his brothers who had been friends for many years. "When did our four swords of Meishan become so greedy and afraid of death? If a man can do something and do nothing, if he can really save the people of the city from burning himself, what if there are only three swords in Meishan from now on?

Hongyun saw that he was humiliated and hit hard because he was captured a few days ago. Now he has the will to die. Listening to what he said, he remembered the vows made by his brothers, and swallowed the words of comfort for a moment: "In this case, the four of us will join hands to fight him."

"Big brother!" Huang Lei's eyes were congested, "Do you want Meishan's vein to be cut off from now on?" He had seen that the blue sea maple's way was much higher than theirs. Even if the four of them were together, they were defeated and less, so he was anxious. "If you still think I'm a brother, turn around and go back to the city immediately!"

Both Lan Feng and Qing Hong looked at Hongyun. Hongyun's eyes were full of tears, and they looked at Huang Lei's firm eyes for a moment. They knew that they could not change his mind. They looked at the blue sea maple in the opposite shed, and finally took the other three brothers back and flew back to the city.

Lan Haifeng said, "Looking that you call yourself Huang Leijian, you must be good at swordsmanship, so I will only fight with you."

"No need!" Huang Lei squeezed these words out of his teeth, followed by a roar, and his hands were combined in one place. His body flew to the blue sea maple and flew away. The light on the flowing cloud sword sprayed randomly. In an moment, it rose to a milky white giant sword more than three feet long and more than six feet wide. It galloped to the blue sea maple like an electric star, and clicked repeatedly, and the tables, chairs, chairs and pots and bowls were full of bowls. It was twisted and shattered by the sword gas, and the reed shed where Lan Haifeng was located was cut in half by him, and the sword spirit went deep into the ground.

Lan Haifeng's body shook, like a fallen leaf, swaying lightly along the sword spirit.

Huang Lei spewed out the cloud sword, bursting out six shining lights from it and flying upwards.

Lan Haifeng's feet were gentle and empty, and ran to the side. Huang Lei controlled Liu Yunjian to chase after him. The sword light was close to Lan Haifeng's back heart, but he couldn't catch up. When Huang Lei saw this scene, he knew that today's defeat had been completed. He simply bit the tip of his tongue, extracted the elixir with maximum strength, and even raised the golden elixir up. When he reached his throat, he spewed out a mouthful of blood, blew up the sword into a cloud, and poured into the blue sea maple with blood.

Lan Haifeng snorted coldly, raised his hand and shot a blue light, penetrating the clouds and shooting at Huang Lei. Before Huang Lei's spell was finished, he was pierced through the eyebrows by the blue light. His eyes were round, and there was a rumbling in his throat. Finally, he sprayed out a mouthful of blood foam, and the body fell to the dust.

The three Hongyun flew to him and looked at him with a sword. Lan Haifeng said coldly, "It was agreed that it was just a sword fight. I wanted to save his life, but he wanted to blow up the golden elixir and cheat me with the forbidden skill. He really wanted to die. No wonder me."

Hong Yun didn't say anything, waited for Lan Feng to pick up Huang Lei's body, and then Fang said, "Today's hatred will be returned in the future!"

Lan Haifeng smiled and said, "I'm afraid I can't wait for that moment. All three of you are on the top of the clouds, and the death star will take care of your life. In a few days, you will follow your brother to Huangquan."

"You!" Qinghong shook his hand and released the flying sword.

Blue sea maple released blue light again and resisted the blue rainbow sword. The blue and blue light were stirred together. The red jade and the blue wind were shocked. When they were about to release their flying swords to stop each other, they heard a series of bangs. The blue rainbow's flying sword had been crushed by the other party all over the city and blue Mars. As soon as they were shocked, their throat had been blownated by Lan Haifeng. The flying sword pierced, and the flying sword of red clouds and blue wind arrived at this time. Lan Haifeng stopped it with a flying sword at the same time: "Look, isn't this another one dead!"

On the wall, Ye plopped down in front of Ye Jianling and Dexin: "Please save my master."

Danqiuzi held the dragon sword in his hand: "Sirty Taoist friends in Meishan are not the opponents of Lan Haifeng, or I'll go there!"