Half fairy

Chapter 883
The feathers were the same as those of the mounts under them, the only difference was that they were stained with blood, and an ominous feeling came to everyone's minds.

A group of people looked at the direction of the feather flying one after another. After careful inspection, they saw a few feathers were blown up by the wind for a while, and then fluttered away and disappeared.

Bu Sangsang was the first to fly over, and it was too late for Yin Shanhe to stop, so he could only follow the crowd.

Soon, they found a blood-stained canopy. Some feathers were stuck to the leaves by the blood, and they were occasionally blown by the wind, but they couldn't leave them.

With so many bird feathers, it is not difficult to guess what happened to the spy's flying ride before.

Even Long Xingyun had to remind, "Second Sister, be careful."

On the ground, a few people hiding in the nearby forest stared at the birds circling in the air, and found that, as expected, the person who poisoned them had indeed found him.

Yu Qing, who kept shaking his head from side to side, finally found Bu Sangsang's face, and couldn't help but sneer, "It really is this bitch, let's fight together later, and take down Bu Sangsang, I want to live..."

His gaze flickered again, his voice stopped abruptly, and through the gap between the treetops, he found a familiar face again, and found that Long Xingyun and Yinshanhe were also coming, so he quickly shrank back, waved his hand to signal everyone to hide, and cursed in a low voice, "Long Xingyun, you are really endless, you just wait for me, don't fall into my hands one day."

Immediately, he whispered to the accomplices on the left and right: "The situation is not good, Yin Shanhe is here, we are not his opponents, forget it, and withdraw carefully."

Yinshanhe's dangling arms became bigger and longer, and he waved his tobacco pole to fight against the air.

Using his body to resist the law, Yin Shanhe, who was slowly floating and descending, sneered, "How dare you show off in front of me!"

However, he was not afraid, he dared to face it head-on, and it was natural to rely on it. The infinite hair began to be blocked layer by layer, trying to delay the powerful impact of the high-altitude dive.

boom!
The streamer sank into the flowers.

With three consecutive roars, three pipes collapsed and three arms were destroyed. Yin Shanhe, who subconsciously raised his hand to resist, got rid of the lag of his long hair and quickly dodged the blow, which can be described as lingering fear.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this?" Nan Zhu who was hiding in the dark muttered to himself.

Also hiding in the tree canopy in the distance, Chan Zhi, who was standing with his hands behind his back, murmured, "The sword turns into a sword, so comprehension is really another way..."

Feeling the pull, he made a decisive decision and directly cast a spell to break off the long silver strands all over his head. Six arms dangled in the demonic aura that exploded from his body again, and five identical dry tobacco rods dangled in his hands.

A series of violent roars sounded, like a boulder smashing the surface of the lake, splashing huge waves, and like a gust of wind blowing away the dandelions.

Standing on the canopy of the tree and casting spells, Yin Shanhe's face was full of emotion, and the scars on his face were shaking. He thought that layers of obstacles could slow down the opponent's attack speed, but he didn't know that the opponent's attack method was not the one he imagined, and the delay effect produced was negligible.

boom.

The matter has come to this point, it can only be abandoned pawns to save the car, hair is nothing, life is more important.

Nan Zhu replied casually, "It's not just those few people above, who else can be, just that white-headed guy."

"..." The three brothers and sisters opened their mouths wide and widened their eyes at the same time. They raised their heads and looked away, collectively looking innocent, as if seeing their ancestors in this world.

Delayed by the long silver hair, dragging a pile of such long silver hair, it's strange to be able to dodge in time, a bit like a cocoon.

Xiang Zhen didn't seem to listen to anything, and before the three brothers and sisters could react, he saw that he was approaching the Yinshan River in a circle, and flew away in a swoop, broke through the forest, and headed straight for the Yinshan River.

Xiang Zhen has already controlled the sword to the sky, and his speed is obviously more than a little faster than the speed of the sword in the Chaoyang Conference. Anyone who has seen it can tell at a glance that his strength has improved greatly.

Xiang Zhen, who came down with the sword, was unmoved, his eyes were focused, and he went forward without hesitation.

In the coherent roar, white shock waves exploded one after another, and the scene was like a white morning glory suddenly blooming in the air.

"Ga..." A sharp and mournful cry sounded in the air.

The surface of the smashed lake, and the center of the swaying water wave, seemed to be accurately hit by a second stone in the center of the lake, and the shattered silver hair exploded like a shock wave again, creating white ripples.

Coming like a meteor, the twelve sword gangs blessed layer by layer, and the first giant sword shadow outside, also collapsed under the resistance of the silver hair.

After seeing clearly that it was Xiang Zhen who was flying away from Yu Jian, Long Xingyun immediately remembered the situation where he was stopped by Xiang Zhen's hand before, and hurriedly called Bu Sangsang and others to avoid him.

Ever since he was threatened by Bu Sangsang, when chatting with Su Banxu and the others, he couldn't help inquiring about the situation of Mount Jilu. He knew a thing or two about the strength of Mount Jilu. He has seen Yinshanhe and Qingya fight against each other, and it is simply not something he can stop now.

After a short fight, he could feel that in terms of cultivation, this young man was still inferior to him, as long as he took off the opponent's powerful impact, he would be nothing to worry about.

I don't know if I was frightened stupid or stunned, anyway, I was completely speechless, forgot to run, and forgot to take any action, and was sluggish at this critical moment.

Yu Qing and the others who were hiding in the dark watched in a daze. It was an eye-opener. Nan Zhu swallowed, and muttered, "He broke through to Shangxuan."

The second giant sword shadow on the periphery met the next layer of resistance again, broke through the defense again, and died together with the defense.

A tobacco stick flew off, and the arm holding it broke.

He had seen the power of Xiang Zhen's attack falling from the sky, but at this time, he did not evade, and he seemed to be head-on.

In fact, there was no need to sacrifice these three arms, but that was a subconscious act of resistance.

A big bird was cut open by a cold light, bursting into a rain of blood, and the bursting feathers flew randomly.

But when he opened his arms, the majestic energy exploded from his body, and the majestic monster energy rolled out. The light in a large area was dimmed, and his silver hair also exploded, pulling out what seemed to be infinitely expandable. Countless silver threads.

boom boom boom boom...

Yin Shanhe hurriedly dodged away from the beheaded mount, glanced at the sword marks left on the pipe in his hand, and glanced at the figure who turned over and stepped on the sword soaring into the sky. When he himself fell, the first thing he cared about was Still for Long Xingyun's safety, he shouted urgently to remind him, "Young Pavilion Master, avoid quickly."

The powerful impact broke through a layer of blockage, and a layer of tightly locked silver-haired resistance lines exploded into white waves of dust.

In an instant, Xiang Zhen has sent the sword back, and the cold light in front of him is like a shooting star, and the sword light seems to be constantly swallowing, but in fact, the aroused air waves present layers of shadows, like ripples that expand layer by layer, forming There are twelve sword gangs with distinct layers.

when!A huge sound of gold and iron clashing and crashing resounded in all directions.

When turning around carefully, he did not forget to tell him, "Old Jiu, take the hostage with you, if something goes wrong, maybe it can be used."

It has already been said to be a "hostage", and the effect can be imagined, Mu Aotie immediately reached out and clamped the hostage.

Su Banxu, who was peeping in the canopy of trees in the distance, also muttered, "Who said he is still from Chuxuan? The news is wrong..."

He had already landed on a big tree, stood on tiptoes on the branches and leaves, looked at the sky, as if a huge white flower was blooming above his head, gathered in a bowl-shaped circle, and wanted to catch the sword in the sky.

Originally there were six dry tobacco sticks, all of which were made by the rare "Meteorite Iron Mother", a gift from the Chilan Pavilion master. During the battle between Minghai and Qingya, they were cut off by Qingya's grass cutter. Fortunately, the solid tobacco stick blocked it, otherwise it would not only be the scar on the face, but even half of the head would be chopped off by Qingya.

What?The three senior brothers turned their heads to look at him together, thinking that they had heard wrongly, they looked at each other, it is impossible for all three of them to be wrong, I don't know what nonsense Xiang Zhen is talking about.

With such attack power, after realizing that the situation was wrong, as a veteran fighter, he also knew that it was not appropriate to dodge too early at this time, and it was most appropriate to dodge when the opponent changed the attack angle too late.

Nanzhu hurriedly reminded: "Don't mess around, Yinshanhe is in the realm of Shangxuan, and he is a master among them. He is the protector of the master of Chilan Pavilion, known as Yinwei."

Xiang Zhenhu, who was staring at the top, asked, "Who is Yinshanhe?"

Yin Shanhe's face changed slightly, and he found that the impact power of that sword exceeded his imagination, and the entangled hair failed to wrap around Xiang Zhen's real body, realizing that the qi outside Xiang Zhen's body was not an ordinary body-protecting qi , his hair that condensed demonic power couldn't be locked, coupled with the huge impact force, it slid past his volley grab with a swipe.

It was slow to say, but in reality it was roaring like thunder.

Xiang Zhen said: "Leave Yinshanhe to me, you go and catch Bu Sangsang."

He could use the silver hair to defend again, but it was too late in terms of speed. The regeneration and reassembly speed of the silver hair was not as fast as the piercing speed of the streamer from the sky, and he himself had no time to dodge it.

The light and shadow, like a meteor falling from the sky, collided with the gathered flowers in an instant.

Long Xingyun and others hovering around were also taken aback. They were able to kill Yin Shanhe's mount, and even face Yin Shanhe head-to-head. Obviously, they were not ordinary people.

Long Xingyun, who hid from the sidelines, was greatly shocked. Although he had already guessed that Xiang Zhen's cultivation base had broken through to Shangxuan, he still did not expect that Xiang Zhen could face such a scene with Yinshanhe. After all, the time limit for breaking through Shangxuan is Here, no matter how you use the panacea to speed up your cultivation, the internal content of Shangxuan cannot be filled in a short period of time, it is far beyond that of Chuxuan, and there is no comparison between the two realms at all.

Boom, there was another violent shock, the cigarette rod flew, and the arm shattered.

The aftermath of the fighting power hit the ground, and the vegetation on the ground suffered. The big tree crushed a large area, and the vegetation flew around.

Boom, Xiangzhen's impact was too fast, and Yinshanhe's trick to lure the enemy was also beautiful. It was too close to the ground, Xiangzhen couldn't dodge it, and directly blasted the ground. The waves of mud exploded, surging and swaying in all directions.

Yinshanhe, which flashed into the air, immediately fell backwards, chasing after the hole blasted in the ground, and there was another loud bang underground.

"Grass!" Shocked, Yu Qing uttered swear words, glanced at where Long Xingyun and the others were, kicked the fallen tree away, drew his sword in his hand, and called out urgently, "Hurry up, take them away!" Get it done."

(End of this chapter)