Chapter 172 Shuiqiu Taoist
Five people scuffled on the lawn at the entrance of the Holy Land, calling the yellow sword in the thin man's hand 'flying yellow sword'. Every blow can arouse yellow smoke. This smoke is very poisonous. Every time they touch the flowers and plants on the ground, they blow the grass leaves charred yellow, which is not like the sword in the right path.
And Feichen's immortal sword is also black, and the air is stagnant everywhere. When the old man saw Feichen taking the thin man, he shouted loudly: "Brother, be careful, that's the immortal sword!" We will deal with him together and wait for the big brother to arrive!"
Only then did the long Taoist and thin man take a closer look at Feichen's sword weapon. At a glance, their faces suddenly changed greatly. It was not a short time for them to protect the innate treasure Jade Immortal Sword. This teacher just invited the sword away, and now the immortal sword came. How can they not be stunned? The only one of the four most ferocious swords in the world is the Jade Immortal Sword. At this moment, when I saw the appearance of the immortal sword, I remembered the magnificent anger emitted by the purple sword and the immortals, so I dared not neglect it any more.
"Yun Feichen, you are so shameless! Who and you are husband and wife? It's so shameless!" Luo Xuexin was very angry with Feichen's behavior just now, and almost turned his face, but the long Taoist had already attacked with a sword. There was a small fire snake on his red sword. The snake circle spit out a fiery red letter on the sword. The red sword flipped over and suddenly spit out three flavors of real fire. These three flavors of real fire were extraordinary fire, from the snake's mouth. The nose will be sprayed out, refined into ambiguity with essence, qi and god, and together with the fire. The upper part can burn the soul of the god, and the lower sound can burn the body. It is the most powerful.
Luo Xuexin flew in the air, and the Xianxia holy sword in his hand had already flown out of his hand and turned into a Luanfeng to resist the three-flavored real fire. The Luanfeng was originally a fire, and it was not afraid of meeting the three-flavored real fire. It was not afraid to let the fire wrap around it around it and attack the enemy, which scared the long Taoist dared not dare to come forward.
"It's not a husband and wife, you're right! I didn't intend to get married with you..." Feichen saw that Luo Xuexin fell into his mouth and took it seriously. He couldn't help sneering, and then added, "My master is my wife, and you can be a concubine. Hey hey, if you don't help me kill the enemy, it will be fun for the other party to reinforce you."
Luo Xuexin's face smiled strangely. Fu Xiqin had been turned out with one hand. The sound of the piano was like thunder, and the green wind blade with the momentum of breaking bamboo began to attack indiscriminately. Not only these three brothers, but also Feichen was also in it. In an instant, the knife flashed, and occasionally there were one or two green blades that cut the middle stone. Unexpectedly, the stone was cut in half, which made people know at a glance that Luo Xue was murderous.
"Hey! B stinky bitch! How dare you murder your own husband!" Feichen waved his sword and waved the green blade and cursed. He didn't expect that Luo Xuexin would be so careless.
And the long Taoist was attacked by the Luanfeng and hid. He was gradually tired, and the sound of the piano disturbed the spirit. It was not a moment and dangerous. Seeing that Luo Xuexin and Feichen were encaptured in the sound of the piano, he thought that he had just been hit by Feichen's trick and hit his own people by mistake, so he asked urgently, "Brother! How can this woman have the sword of Xianxia? Isn't it one of the palm peaks we teach? Do you think we misunderstood?"
"What a misunderstanding! What a palm! This woman is the concubine of the yellow-mouthed child!" The thin Taoist robe was hit and a huge cut. He suddenly shouted angrily, but before he finished shouting, Feichen had already broken the air with a sword. The strength of the three of the three was Feixian, but they were beaten to death by the two. He didn't know who to deal with.
Although they are both flying immortals, the real strength and swordsmanship of these three people are much worse than that of Feichen and Luo Xuexin. Under such continuous attacks, many people are attacked by the enemy.
After the thin Taoist tried to avoid the blow of Fei Chen, a few wind blades flew over and cut his body shield, which shocked him with blood. He quickly said, "That stinky boy is the sixth-level cultivation of the immortal, which is so tight!" Brother, help me!"
"It's you who talk a lot!" Feichen took the opportunity to catch the thin man and cut a sword from his body shield. However, Luo Xuexin was crazy to control the wind blade and killed him. Feichen's body shield was also shaking. Although he was not afraid of the wind blade, he always stagnated. This sword was cut, but it was just unloaded. Fang's arm made him very angry.
The thin man's left hand was cut off and immediately screamed. There was a strong anger on the wound, which eroded half of his body in an instant. The old man was shocked and angry, and quickly threw his blue sword over and blocked Feichen's way.
The thin man escaped a disaster, and then used spells to control the anger, and escaped from the pursuit of Feichen in a few steps.
"Brother, run away quickly! These two are extraordinary! Go and invite the big brother to come!" The old man's face changed color and looked even pale. They are usually retreats. They don't have any fighting experience. In addition, their personalities are all eccentric. Although the seven brothers are promoted to the flying immortals, they can only guard this Qingxuan holy place. They are not even qualified to be deacon elders, so they were defeated by Feichen.
"Hey hey, do you want to escape? If you are impermanent, before making a detour, enter the difficult period, and kill those who escape!" When the thin man turned around and flew to the sky, the Feichen sword formula had been pinched out, and his body turned into countless phantoms, flying towards the thin man at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
When his strength advanced to the Flying Fairy Capital, the spell 'Eidden Immortal Kill' has been able to instantly concentrate its mana on his feet. When it explodes in an instant, I don't know how much the speed can reach. In the blink of an eye, seven touching the same Feichen have teleported behind the thin man, and a sword pierced his chest!
And the shadow of the original concentrated magic power penetrated the thin man and tore the thin man into pieces. And his 'Flying Yellow Sword' and the universe bag were included in the red gourd between Feichen's waves.
The red-faced Taoist priest saw that Feichen cruelly smashed his brother's body, and his eyes suddenly turned red, and the old man burst into tears: "Demon! What a violent demon to kill my brother! I'm going to kill you!"
"Well, I'm really sorry. Since you guys saw me kill someone, I can only kill you all." Feichen turned around, his face was ferocious, killing two people in a row, which had aroused his blood, and even Qiaoyan jumped out.
"Where did the evil come from!! Dare to kill my sixth brother! I'm a Taoist in Shuiqiu!"
As soon as Feichen finished speaking, another taxi came through the air. This man was still serious. He was not as obscene as the four people just now, but the red lips and rouge on his face were thick. His not very handsome face looked a little strange, like a man who deliberately dressed up as a woman, but he was thirty or forty again. Age of age.
This Shuiqiu Taoist's 'Qiu Yiren Sword' is like a white jade, with a few red rouge on it, just like falling red in the snow. It is also worthy of his white Taoist robe. He landed on the ground, but did not immediately attack, but put on a posture that he thought was very elegant. Daxiu waved and stopped the two people who wanted to avenge the six brothers, and then pointed to Feichen and shouted, "Who are you? An dares to kill my brother, and don't you know that the Qingxuan Holy Land is the forbidden place of my Qingxuanmen? Haven't you inquired about my Shuiqiu Taoist guarding the forbidden place here?
When Feichen saw that he was pretending and his waist was swinging, he was suddenly a little funny. He pretended to be nothing happened and said, "I've seen the Qiushui people. I'm Yun Feichen below. Naturally, I know where you are, but I dare to ask who the Taoist Shuiqiu is? Do you dare to give a big name?"
"Second brother! Be careful what tricks this boy does. Just now, he killed the general without asking the reason, and killed the seventh brother and the sixth brother one after another!" The long red-faced Taoist's face almost seemed to be bleeding. It could be seen that his anger was suppressed to the extreme, just because of his brother's face.
"Well, you are humble, and you can barely rise in the day. Do you think you are me and your big brother? Go and wait while waiting for me to kill him!" This Shuiqiu Taoist is obviously a person who loves to show himself. He stood in front of them in a white dress and a white sword, and did not pay attention to Feichen and Luo Xuexin.
And Luo Xuexin saw Feichen wink, but she didn't bother to pay attention to this guy and stood behind him.
When the old Taoist priest saw that the Qiu Shuiren despised him, he was also in a hurry and hurriedly said, "Second brother, don't underestimate the enemy!" The cultivation of Huangkou Ruzi is only the sixth level of immortals, but his strength is much stronger than me. I'm afraid he has to ask the master brother to deter them!"
"Well, what do you know as a junior! Is there anyone who dares not report his name? I won't change my name or my surname. Huang Qiushui is the same!" Huang Qiusheng, with a rouge face, snorted coldly, and a momentum of staring at the world suddenly seemed to permeate as he imagined.
"Is your name really Huang Qiushui!" Feichen laughed and didn't seem to believe the other party's name.
"What is doubtful! That's me!" Huang Qiushui didn't know it was a trick. For a moment, he was quick-mouthed and thought that the other party didn't believe his name, so he confirmed it loudly.
"Hahaha! Good name! Kill the immortals with a flying knife! Come out!" After Feichen's treachery was succeeding, the big sleeve waved down, and the immortal flying knife turned out in the pot! He also heard him say, "Please kill the person who answered this with a flying knife."
As soon as Huang Qiushui heard that it was a flying knife, his pink face turned black. He didn't even dare to look at the flying knife, so he turned around and fled.
The flying knife was more than three feet long. After listening to Huang Qiushui's response, a ferocious face appeared on the knife like a bronze mirror in an instant. It was seven inches long and had eyebrows and eyes. Two white lights in his eyes directly shone directly on the person who answered the sound. Even if Huang Qiushui was facing the back, he was unconsciously unconsciously. He could no longer distinguish between the southeast and northwest. As soon as he flew more than ten feet, the sword chased out and took his head.
"Hey hey, this flying knife is useful, but it's too troublesome." Feichen licked his lips, fished his big sleeves, and put the flying knife and the 'Qiushui Yiren Sword' into the red gourd of Zhanxian.
Although this immortal flying knife is extremely fast, it is difficult to hit the other party when the opponent does not respond. However, once the opponent responds, the strange face can bring its head thousands of miles away, which is also a fierce thing, but it is extremely harmful to merit, except for flying. Chen, who is not afraid of thunder, ordinary people generally dare not use it.