Chapter 67 The Great Master of the Battle

In Weiyang City in the distance, there are dim lights and silver flowers.

Fireworks bloom in the sky, colorful and dazzling.

Weiyang City is also newly decorated, and even the walls are hung with festive red lanterns.

Today is New Year's Eve. It is a major festival in the Dragon Soul Continent.

On this night, the whole northwest sect will hold some grand performances to promote the apprenticeship next spring.

And the family will show some family treasures.

Such activities will last for seven days and will not end until the first day of the Chinese New Year.

Most of the sects will tour in famous cities in the northwest, and Weiyang City is naturally the first stop.

The residents of Weiyang City, who had eaten, poured into the street early. At a glance, they rubbed their shoulders and their voices were boiling.

Liu Xia stood at the top of the Feitian Grottoes outside Yueyang City, looking at the bustling and bustling Weiyang City, and suddenly had a feeling of being separated from the world.

At this moment, Liu Xia carefully folded the letter in her hand and put it in the universe bag.

I suddenly felt much warmer in my heart.

The letter was written by Lingling. The little girl returned to Longdu and wrote down the interesting things that happened in Longdu.

She sprinkled dozens of pages, and Liu Xia was happy to read it.

Looking up and looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, I couldn't help thinking of the days when I saw Yunzong.

There is more nostalgia and remembrance in my heart.

"Your Majesty, everything you asked us to prepare has been prepared. Please ask the prince to show me."

Fu Jianfei quietly came behind Liu Xia and shouted with his fists.

"Take your people and leave here quickly. At noon tomorrow, if I are still alive, I will go back to Weiyang City to find you.

Liu Xia said coldly with her hands on her back.

Fu Jianfei was suddenly stunned and was about to say something, but when he saw Liu Xia's firm expression, he saluted and retreated.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the spies outside the Flying Grottoes quietly left like a ghost.

As a spiritual master, Liu Xia can naturally feel it.

Slowly, the noisy Feitian Grottoes gradually fell into a dead silence.

The north wind is strong, blowing Liu Xia's dragon robe hunting.

On the resolute cheeks, there is still a touch of tenderness, but two eyes shining purple, reflecting his cheeks, incomparable ghosts.

Take out the heavenly power from the universe bag, and a body disappears at the top of the Flying Grottoes like a gust of wind.

Following the airflow in mid-air, he stirred up his spiritual power. After floating for about a minute, he slowly fell to the ground.

"Sumbium!"

With a muffled sound, he put Tianquan upside down on the ground, sat cross-legged on the side of Tianquan, looked at the main door of Feitian Grottoes, and slowly closed his eyes.

In the air, there is a slight fragrance of winter plums.

This is a plum blossom forest not far away. These days, it is really the season of plum blossoms. In such a cold winter, the fragrance is particularly bright.

"Kid, are you sure you don't need my help?"

Ao Cangqiong suddenly asked.

"No, I'm a man, and I should fight like a man!"

Liu Xia said firmly.

"Well, I'll go and have a rest. Remember, it's really invincible, and it's important to escape. As long as you live, everything is hopeful.

Ao Cangqiong said solemnly.

"Don't worry, senior, I know it. It is really a rare experience for me to fight with the master. Life and death are out of the way, and I feel my blood is boiling when I think about it!"

Liu Xia said with a faint smile.

"Aspirational! Then take care of yourself."

Ao Cangqiong said this and quietly withdrew the last trace of consciousness from Liu Xia's body.

Liu Xia can feel that the last contact with Ao Cangqiong has been interrupted.

Looking up at the moon in the sky, you have already sunk to the northwest, and the noise of Weiyang is still continuing.

At this time, Liu Xia heard a person in the distance gradually approaching here.

The man walks very slowly, his breath is also very short, and his heart beats very fast, indicating that this person is in poor health.

However, the man's footsteps were exceptionally calm and powerful, with a sense of firmness.

"It seems that he is here."

There was a sneer at the corners of Liu Xia's mouth and slowly opened her eyes.

It took a quarter of an hour for that the figure to appear in front of the archway of Feiyun Grottoes.

At a glance, under the sign is a white-haired, old man.

The old man's eyes were turbid and dark, as if he had been ill for a long time.

On the yellow face, there are thousands of wrinkles, sparse white hair, simply wearing a bun, coiled on the top of the head.

A few wisps of white beards on the lower jaw overflowed in the north wind, looking a little desolate.

The rags on the body are full of patches.

At first glance, I thought it was a poor old man who came here by chance.

However, Liu Xia faintly did not feel his existence.

If it hadn't been for him, he would have stood under the plaque and closed his eyes, as if he couldn't feel his existence.

The saint dissolves in heaven and earth.

And the master slowly began to approach in this direction and closed his eyes, which made people feel that the old man was erratic and uncertain.

Obviously, the cultivation of this old man is above and below the master.

At this moment, Wang Yunfei is also looking at Liu Xia.

At the first sight of Liu Xia, Wang Yunfei was slightly stunned.

Liu Xia in front of him is just a young man in gorgeous clothes, with a childish face.

I can't help but be angry. I can't handle such a child's bastards.

However, when his eyes fell on Tianquan beside Liu Xia, the old man's face was slightly relieved.

At this moment, the power of heaven has been completely awakened by the proud sky, and it has returned to its former domineering appearance.

As long as your eyesight is normal, you will feel that it is a good thing at a glance.

"Old man, the moon is dark and the wind is high. Why are you here to watch the fun in Weiyang City?"

Liu Xia asked with a general smile knowingly.

"Ha ha, children and grandchildren are unfilial. You can't enjoy your old age when you are old, but you, when you are young and really love to be lively, how can you hide here alone?"

Wang Yunfei asked with a faint smile, and his tone was very polite.

"What the old gentleman said is interesting. I'm going to clean up those unworthy descendants for you."

"Oh, is there a saying that I don't know whether to talk about it or not?"

"That's what the old gentleman said."

"My unfilial descendants are indeed annoying, but my royal family is also the founder of the Tianji Dynasty and once paid a lot for the Tianji Dynasty. I don't know if you can raise your hand? As long as I let go of my Wang family, the whole Wang family will definitely be grateful to the prince and correct himself from then on, and never ask about the northwest. Dare to ask, what does the prince think?

Wang Yunfei came straight to the point and smiled sincerely.

"Kung fu is kung fu, and kung is kung fu! Maybe your Wang family has really made great contributions to the Tianji Dynasty, but it has been to my death several times. I will not give up this revenge! I'm afraid you're not here to make peace tonight! If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid I won't see the sun tomorrow!"

Liu Xia sneered and shouted loudly.

"Young man, you still have a good future. Why do you have to be buried in the northwest? Dragons are full of glory and wealth. Why can't you think so much about it?

Wang Yunfei sighed and looked at Liu Xia with a smile.

"Haha, what I hate most in my life is that others threaten me. Moreover, if you destroy your Wang family, I may not be able to be buried in the northwest. Even if it is dead, I will take you to the funeral with the Wang family. Come here. Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high. Either you die or I live!"

With that, Liu Xia slowly got up and held the hilt of Tianquan tightly with her left hand.

A "call" sound.

Tianquan suddenly ignited a bloody flame, reflecting Liu Xia's resolute face, which became more and more solemn.

"Are you sure you don't think about it anymore?"

Wang Yunfei looked at Liu Xia, with a slight consternment in his eyes, and asked in a loud voice.

"I never give in!"

Liu Xia shouted firmly.

"Well, it seems that there is no room for turning around."

Speaking of this, Wang Yunfei slowly stretched out his hand.

"Call"

With a fierce roar, Wang Yunfei's hand ignited a long flaming knife, and the flames were turbulent and murderous.

An extremely violent aura spread around in an instant.

The stone slabs on the ground collapsed and rumbled.

In an instant, Wang Yunfei disappeared in place.

However, at this moment, Liu Xia suddenly closed her eyes.

Feeling a violent murderous atmosphere rushing towards him.

Just where Liu Xia stood, a flame hit the ground like a meteor.

There was a loud bang.

Liu Xia's position collapsed, the flames rose on the ground, the soil around it was vaporized in an instant, and the surrounding soil was now burned into ceramics.

When Wang Yunfei hit the ground, his eyes were suddenly stunned and he turned around.

With a backhand knife, a flame rushed straight behind him.

"Dang"

A crisp sound of Jin Ming's impact spread leisurely.

Liu Xia's whole body was shot out like a short-term kite.

After landing, the ground suddenly cracked, and Liu Xia retreated more than ten steps before she stabilized her body.

"What a strong force!"

In Liu Xia's heart, she sighed sincerely.

Looking down at his hands, he was trembling gently.

Wang Yunfei looked at Liu Xia suspiciously in the distance and raised the flame knife in his hand. Only then did he find that there was a crack in the illusion of the spiritual soldier, and then it was broken into two.

"It's not simple. It turned out to be a spiritual martial arts double break. No wonder I can recognize my position. The body seems to be stronger than the martial artist. Unfortunately, in time, he can also become the number one person on the Dragon Soul Continent.

Wang Yunfei smiled faintly and shouted, and the repair was completed in an instant.

"Old man, are your legs weak? That's all you can do, and you want to kill me? Isn't it too much of a joke?"

Liu Xia took a deep breath, stabilized her internal breath, and smiled disdainfully.

"Ha ha, I have killed countless people in my life, but I am the first one to die like you."

Say this, Wang Yunfei's spiritual soldier in his hand, and the flames soared.

At this moment, as soon as he stretched out his hand, there was a sea of fire behind him.

It's as magnificent as the clouds in the distant mountains in summer.

The aura of the master has reached an extremely terrible level.

In an instant, in the raging sea of fire, everything around it melted.

The temperature of the air suddenly rose, from a cold winter night to a scorching heat in an instant.

"Kill the dragon!"

With a roar, Wang Yunfei disappeared in an instant.

Liu Xia was stunned and immediately stepped back.