Chapter 32 The Power of Su Yuan Zhan

Blood spilled from the sky and fell on the ground in all directions. Looking at Yuyang Zhenren, he let the red blood rain fall on his body.

Yuyang Zhenren didn't know whether he was angry or afraid, and trembled all over.

Since leaving Kunlun Mountain, Yuyang Zhenren has been running around to find three former friends to look for Shifang with him, but now, Huang Song is dead.

Yuyang Zhenren has three friends, Wuyishan Huangsong, Yuntai Guanwumei Laodao and Sanxiu Qi Junfeng.

Yuyang Zhenren's cultivation is the lowest in the sixth generation of Kunlun School, but this man is tall and a famous disciple, and he also has many friends in the world of cultivation.

All three of his friends are masters who are about to reach the Yuanying period, but now, Huang Song is dead, and he died too happily. Wumei Laodao and Qi Junfeng look at each other and see surprise and a trace of retreat in each other's eyes.

Yuyang Zhenren said in a low voice, "Shifang, you should be killed for your sins. Now even the head of Huang has died at your hands. It seems that you are going to be the enemy of the whole world of cultivation."

"I don't want to kill him, but if I don't kill him, Cherry and I will die." Shi Fang, holding a bloody golden-backed knife, looked at the ground and said.

"Mumei Taoist priest, Brother Qi, it looks like we have to work together. If we hold our own identity one by one, we will die in the hands of this demon."

Wumei Lao Dao and Qi Junfeng said good, and the three of them pulled out the blade together.

The jade dragon sword flew out behind Yuyang Zhenren, the dust in his eyebrowless palm stood on his chest, and Qi Junfeng's hands were empty.

"That old man with no eyebrows is so ugly. Shifang, I'll deal with him." Cherry patted the storage bag, and a blue shining and simple knife appeared on her chest: "Mother, my daughter is unfilial, so I have to use Suyuan to cut it."

"Su Yuan Zhan!" Several people looked at it with greedy eyes.

The eyebrowless old man laughed and said, "Does the little girl want to do two tricks with the poor? OK, poor Tao will play with you."

Qi Junfeng smiled and said, "Taoist priest, why don't you let your brother deal with this little girl?"

Wumei glanced at Qi Junfeng and thought that I still didn't know what you were thinking? It's not that I want to kill that girl. Without saying much, he rushed out with an arrow and swept the dust to the cherry's face.

Although Yuyang Zhenren is cautious and insidious, he doesn't have many opportunities. He found these three friends who have no city government except Huang Song. The other two agreed to help in order to win the fate. Otherwise, how could he work hard to help him?

Seeing that Wumei Laodao and Cherry started their hands, he shouted, "Brother Qi, let's get rid of this boy first." First, stab out the sword.

Let's say that when the cherry saw that Wu Mei brushed the dust, she held Su Yuanzhan and fought with him.

Wumei's brush dust is his magic weapon for his leisure practice. The material is also medium-to-medium, but after two fights with Suyuan, he has been cut off a lot of dust by its sharp blade. Wumei is also distressed and angry. He shakes the dust, hits a palm thunder with his left hand, and hurriedly takes a step back.

Shifang Yuguang watched the two fight and secretly brewed the thunder of the palm of the mixed yuan's hand. At this time, he saw the angry Yuyang Zhenren and Qi Junfeng, who was reluctant, rushed to the front and suddenly released it.

Yuyang really hummed, and the jade dragon sword in his hand was waved, and the nearby spiritual power turned into a small electric light and was sucked on the sword. This is the fourth thunder trick of Kunlun Dajiu!

Next, the fifth type of thunder formula can wave this long sword with thunder attribute spiritual power to fight with the enemy, or release all the thunder attribute spiritual power on the sword at once, which is extremely powerful.

Qi Junfeng suddenly jumped up and fell in front of Yuyang Zhenren and kicked the crotch of the ten squares. The spiritual power contained in this leg was enough to crack a hill.

Shifang snorted coldly, and the thunder of the mixed yuan's palm had been released.

The two of them knew the power of the thunder and had been secretly alert for a long time. At this time, they hurriedly dodged. The thunder in the palm exploded from the air and flashed with dazzling golden light. Yuyang Zhenren had already dodged. When the thunder in the palm of the Hunyuan exploded, he laughed and said, "You can use your spiritual power as much as you have."

At the moment when the palm thunder was thrown out, Shifang had already dodged. At this time, I was also a little afraid to see that the two people were not hurt. This mixed palm thunder consumed a lot of spiritual power. Now it has been very difficult to use it twice in a row.

Yuyang Zhenren and Qi Junfeng were about to rush up again when they suddenly heard a loud noise, and Shifang, Yuyang Zhenren and Qi Junfeng all looked back.

In the fight between Shifang and the two people, the battle between Wumei and Cherry was also extremely fierce.

Wumei knew that the dust in his hand was not as sharp as the edge of the fate, so he took a step back and used his own Taoism: thousands of strands.

The dust grows in the wind, like thousands of wisps of green silk and a thousand vines wrapped around the cherry.

The cherry wanted to avoid it, but the dust came with her and wrapped her calves, and then the other green silk also came from the side. The cherry hurriedly waved the fate, but the green silk seemed to grow infinitely. If it was cut off, it would grow again. After all, it wrapped her in it, like a big zongzi.

Wumei was overjoyed to see the successful Taoism, so she wanted to break the cherry into it with her spiritual power.

The cherry was tightly wrapped and could not move all over. Only Su Yuanzhan left a little space in front of her chest. The dust became tighter and tighter. Cherry was afraid and unwilling in her heart. There was only one thought in her heart: she couldn't die here.

But what should I do? At this time, the dust has wrapped her whole body in soreness and difficulty breathing. What should she do?

Cherry remembered a lot of things in her heart, including her parents in Shifang, and a scene she had encountered all the way.

My father gave himself skills and tried his best to protect himself. My mother defected from the Kunlun School for herself and lived a miserable life in the small town. In a trance, their expected eyes appeared in front of Cherry.

You can't die! Cherry shouted from the bottom of her heart. At this moment, the sudden explosion and flashing golden light of the mixed palm thunder in the ten directions shocked Wu Mei, and the spiritual power input in the dust also fluctuated unstablely.

The spiritual power of the cherry infancy instinctively resisted the pressure of brushing dust, and suddenly the pressure of brushing dust was reduced. Although it was only a moment, it was enough.

Su Yuan Zhan suddenly burst into blue light, and the huge spiritual power in the cherry's body was turbulently injected into it. Wu Mei suddenly felt that his magic weapon was trembling, and hurriedly injected a large amount of spiritual power again.

It's too late, boom! The blue light is in full bloom, dazzling, and a simple and dazzling blue knife flies to the sky.

In everyone's surprised eyes, a delicate figure flew up from the flying green silk and grabbed the handle of the knife.

Su Yuanzhan seemed to cover the light of the sun at this moment, blooming brightly on Wumei's frightened head, and then smashed down.

There was no sound, and the world suddenly calmed down at this moment, but this was just a moment. Next, the earth broke inch by inch in the loud noise, and the fate flashed strongly. In the bang, a large piece of land broken on the ground was squeezed into the air by a huge aura.

After the smoke and dust fell, Cherry stood by a big pit with Su Yuanzhan in her hand, and even the body disappeared.

Yuyang Zhenren and Qi Junfeng suddenly became afraid. Cherry's eyes made the two shudder like a devil. Yuyang Zhenren suddenly flew up and ran to the sky.

Qi Junfeng also wanted to escape, but his heart trembled and he couldn't bring up his spiritual power. What kind of move is this? Like the destruction of heaven and earth, it should not be the power of this earth at all.

The more Qi Junfeng thought about it, the more he trembled, and suddenly his legs sat on the ground softly.

At the same time, there was a sound, and the fate fell from the cherry's hand. At the same time, the cherry also fainted to the ground.

It is not an overdone to say that greed can defeat fear. Qi Junfeng suddenly had strength. Looking at the untakenable fate, greedy eyes flashed in his eyes, and he jumped over and held the fate in his hand.

At this moment, he is excited and crazy about it. People are always like this. When they get the most greedy things, they will forget other things.

Just when the crazy joy was revealed in Qi Junfeng's eyes, his chest was cold, and a knife and a golden-backed machete were exposed from his chest.

Then, Suyuanzhan in his hand was seized by Shifang. Qi Junfeng wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, blood gushed out of his mouth. When he was dying, he was still unwilling to see that the Suyuanzhan had already been lost from his hand again.

Shifang picked up the cherry, put the Suyuanzhan and the golden-backed machete into the storage wrenches, and looked at the battlefield.

The bodies of Huang Song and Qi Junfeng fell to the ground, and the body of the old-fashioned eyebrows was smashed by the cherry. Yuyang ran away, and the disciples of these people had long been missing.

The sky was still so blue. Several birds flew by. Shifang looked at the cherry in his arms and flew up and headed north.