Chapter 128 Beiming Sanjie, Luo's Brothers

"Hahahaha" Ye Piaoling laughed wildly and said, "You still have some insight. It's me."

Ji Taixu said angrily, "The demon died!" Then he unfolded the swordsmanship, but he saw that the long sword was as if it was a dragon, and the swords were fierce to kill Ye. Ye Piaoling is a master of the sea of stars. He has survived the second heavenly disaster. Two famous treasures on his body are cloud smoke and spiritual fans. Although the cloud smoke is called cloud smoke, it is actually a fire in the air, a fire in stone, a fire in wood, a real fire in samadhi, and a fire on the earth. He once relied on this treasure, he gave birth to three heavenly disasters to a Buddhist. The master is refined to death. The spiritual fan is even more strange, which can release a seven-color aperture to take away other people's magic weapons.

Although Ji Taixu has just survived the second heavenly disaster, he has practiced Taiqing's teaching skills. Recently, he has learned swordsmanship and increased his Taoism speed. Even Ye Piaoling, a well-known master, did not dare to underestimate this sword spirit. At present, he no longer set fire. Ten thousand miles of clouds and smoke turned into the size of the reed mat to protect the top of his head, which emitted a blazing flame. The spiritual light fan in his hand waved left and right, and colorful apertures flew out one by one and directly hit the Ji Taixiao sword.

"Death!" Ji Taixu's face was like frost, the sword was shining, and the sword spirit released on the Taixiao sword directly scattered those apertures.

"Sure enough, it is the back waves of the Yangtze River that push forward." Ye Piaoling's eyes were full of brilliance: "A hero comes from a teenager. You, a descendant who has just survived the second disaster, can actually block my spiritual fan. Even if you rely on the power of the sword in your hand, it is extremely amazing."

Although Ye Piaoling praised his mouth, he was not soft at all. The clouds and fireworks flashed on his head, and flames with black smoke shot at Ji Taixu like a rocket. Ji Taixu felt a burning breath on his face, which made his yuan spirit anxious.

Ji Taixu knew that this man was a well-known demon boss. His cultivation was profound. He stretched out his hand and put out the glazed dome of the beasts. There was a roar on the glazed dome of the beasts, and the five-color light flashed. Among them, all kinds of beasts ran away, and the beasts glazed dome turned into a five-color light to protect Ji Taixu's head. The flames emitted from thousands of miles of clouds and smoke were blocked by the glass dome of all beasts, but these flames did not dissipate, but hung in mid-air and constantly burning the glazed dome of all beasts. Ji Taixu felt as if he were in a huge oven, not only his body, but also his boundless enthusiasm. Ji Taixu's Huangting Wanshen's real body has been cultivated to an extremely superb state. His body is comparable to gold and iron, and it absorbs the body of Lotus Buddha and the Dharma body condensed by the four heavenly demons with stars. His vitality is like a sea of Dachuan. Even so, he is still burned by this flame.

The spiritual fan in Ye Piaoling's hand waved continuously, and the aperture flew down one by one. Ji Taixu was not willing to show weakness. The sword in his hand was bright, but it seemed that Ye Piaoling used strength this time. Ji Taixu often used more than a dozen swords in a row to break an aperture, and the huge force shocked Ji Taixu's arm numb.

"The master of the three heavenly disasters is really extraordinary." Ji Taixu thought to his heart, "No one is a good stubble. Ye Piaoling is still a general product among the masters of the three heavenly disasters. If it were a master-level figure like Geng Jinwu, I don't know what kind of scene it would be like to fight with him. He is claimed to be the first in the world. What kind of magical power is the monk of the living arhat?

Ji Taixu seemed a little stretched at this time. There were more and more apertures released on the spiritual fan, and many apertures hit the glazed dome of the beasts, making the baby bursts of mournful.

"Haha" Ye Piaoling clapped his hands and smiled, "Take the Xuanyin evil spirit as the foundation, combined with the five elements of magic, the five elements in the magic weapon are born and endless, and there is a spirit of natural disaster. It's really bold, and it's really a fantastic idea to collect Tianjie to refine magic weapons. When others go through the disaster, they are overwhelmed by themselves. It's really extraordinary that you can steal the work of heaven in your later life. It seems that you also have a great and legal protection, but you have met me. Today, I will refine your baby into nothingness, pull out your soul, and kill you, a young man.

After saying that, Ji Taixu felt that the flames around him became hotter, and the aperture released on the spiritual light fan seemed to break the glass dome of all beasts. Now the brilliance of the glazed dome of all beasts is extremely thin, and it is about to be broken.

Ji Taixu shouted loudly, and the golden light flashed on his head, and a golden pagoda was born. The pagoda was actually piled up with three skulls - it was the skeleton pagoda.

As soon as this skeleton pagoda came out, the weather was different. The thin Sanskrit chant emitted from it, emitting bursts of golden light and scattering it, dispersing all the surrounding flame apertures. Echoing it, a round light appeared behind Ji Taixu's head. Under the round light was a cloud light, as if the Buddha was born and the Bodhisattva was on the mortal. At this time Ji Taixu's solemn and boundless majesty.

Ye Piaoling frowned: "I even practiced Buddhist magic! However--" Ye Piaolu's tone changed: "What I hate most is the bald donkeys in Buddhism. Boy, try my strength!"

Ye Piaoling raised his right hand lightly, and the starlight surged in his hand, condensed into a jade belt-like galaxy, as if the silver man in the sky shrank and flew to his hand.

Suddenly, a sword light flew from the sky and flew directly to Ye Piaoling's hand. Ye Piaoling took the flying sword and looked unkind. He pointed to Ji Taixu and shouted, "I have something to do today. Next time I meet you, Ye will definitely take your yuan god sacrifices to refine magic weapons."

Before Ji Taixu could react, Ye Piaoling flew away. Before leaving, he waved his hand, and the star belt rushed to Ji Taixu and blew up. Ji Taixu said in his heart that it was not good. The golden light surged on the skeleton tower, and the huge waves directly grounded the house below. Ji Taixu was also blown up by this sudden, and the yuan god was shocked.

"Awesome." Ji Taixu shook his head, sighed in his heart, and said, "It seems that there is still a gap between me and those real masters. Although there is no danger on me all the way, I still rely on luck at this time."

At this time, Ji Taixu heard a shocking dragon chant coming from the palace, which made people feel boundless murder and fierce anger.

Ji Taixu's heart was cold: "No, your Majesty!" Then he looked in the direction of the palace and saw a middle-aged man in yellow robe standing in mid-air, with nine five-clawed yellow dragons hovering back and forth. It was Zhou Ji, the emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty. Three or four streamers hovered around Zhou Ji, and each streamer was a master of three heavenly disasters, and each of them was stronger than Ye Piaoling. These people either use knives or flying swords to show their murderous spirit, and they all fight with their lives and do their best. Looking at Zhou Ji, he didn't need any magic weapons or weapons to punch directly. With one punch, a yellow dragon with its teeth and claws flew out.

"The emperor is so powerful!" Ji Taixu thought in his heart that when he looked at the whole jade capital, it was really full of beacon smoke and swords everywhere, roaring back and forth. The whole jade capital seemed to have become the scene of a decisive battle for practitioners, and the mortals affected were even more countless. Ji Taixu didn't care much at this time and flew to the palace with a long roar. As soon as he flew to the edge of the Forbidden City, he saw a big black hand flying towards him. Ji Taixu roared and spread his sword. After that, the sword did not diminish at all. He cut straight to the young man in the three black Taoist robes behind him, as if he wanted to vent all the sultry that he had just got from Ye Piaoling.

Ji Taixu shouted, "Who are you waiting for, report it!"

The three young people stood proudly: "Luo Qinghui, Luo Lishang and Luo Fanchen of the Northern Demon Sect."

"Three heroes of Beiming!" Ji Taixu couldn't help blurt out.

"Not bad." Luo Qinghui, the leader, said, "It's just three brothers."

Ji Taixu looked at the scene in the palace at this time. Last week, Yangxin Hall fought desperately with four people, and no one dared to get close to him within a hundred feet. Hundreds of feet away, dozens of people in black formed a circle to block the queen prince, the imperial army and others. Outside the palace wall, there are also dozens of people blocking people who want to enter the palace. Ji Taixu put his hand away the Taixiao Sword and took out the Liuyang Sword: "Make way, Rao Er won't die."

"hehe." Luo Fanchen in front of him smiled and said, "Since you know the names of the three brothers in a certain family, you should naturally know our past. You have just survived the second disaster like us. No matter how high your cultivation is, do you think you can be higher than the vicissitudes of Qingluo Island? Luo Fanchen is full of arrogance, with great guidance, and the momentum of crossing the ancient times.

Ji Taixu naturally knows what Luo Fanchen said. The three brothers of the Luo family are the most outstanding disciples of the Northern Magic Church in modern times, with a solid heavenly posture and a dragon and phoenix among people. Once the three brothers worked together to kill the Cang Ming San people on Qingluo Island in the South China Sea. Cangming Sanren has become famous for many years. He has been famous in the South China Sea for a hundred years, but he unexpectedly made these three brothers. Therefore, since then, the three brothers have got the alias of "Three Heroes of Beiming".

Ji Taixu sneered in his heart: "I've killed too much luck!" I don't know how thick the sky is."

"Good!" Ji Taixu shouted, "Then I will step on the heads of the three of you." The red light on the Liuyang sword in his hand emitted bursts of dragons and turned into a firelight to cut the three Luo brothers.

The Luo brothers shouted in unison: "Good luck." Each reached out and took out a long sword, and the three of them joined hands to fight four flying swords together. The yang spirit on Ji Taixu's six yang sword is the natural nemesis of magic. In addition, Ji Taixu came to understand swordsmanship today, and he was pressed by Ye Piaoling. At this time, he used twelve points of strength and gained the upper hand with one fight and four. The three brothers of the Luo family were greatly surprised that they didn't expect Ji Taixu to be so powerful.

"I really underestimated this person this time." Luo Lishang thought to him, "Who the hell is this man?"