All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 727 You only have one shot
"It's him!? Why did he appear?"

Of course Ye Nanhai and the middle-aged Taoist recognized the person in front of him as Yu Liancheng.

Especially the middle-aged Taoist, who once used the five volumes of heavenly scriptures to fight Yu Liancheng, and was seriously injured by him, so he has a deep understanding of the strength of the person in front of him.

"Didn't Wang Shusheng and the butcher stop him? These two are strong men above the five realms, especially the butcher, a monster who has survived the eternal night. Even if they are not Yuliancheng's opponents, at least they can Stop him for a while, wait..."

The middle-aged Taoist suddenly came to his senses, and looked at the huge figure that crashed into the Taoist hall earlier, who is it if it's not a butcher?

It's just that the butcher's clothes were in tatters, there was a fist mark on his chest, and his sternum almost collapsed.The huge body kept trembling, like a mountain in an earthquake.The breathing was short and messy, like a dilapidated old bellows, constantly being twitched by the owner, his breath was weak, and he vomited blood again and again, obviously he had suffered a serious injury.

If the butcher is already like this, then Wang Shusheng is afraid that it will be even worse, and he may even be beaten to death.

"Ahem, Red Fish has seen Mr.

Ye Hongyu braced his injuries and bowed to Yu Liancheng.

It's just that her body was staggering, if Yu Liancheng hadn't supported her arms, she might have staggered and fell to the ground.

"Red Fish has disgraced Mister."

Ye Hongyu lowered her head, her long hair hanging down, covering her pale cheeks.

In her heart, she seemed to regard Yu Liancheng as a teacher.

"It's not you who are ashamed, it's the three guys who shot at you. The more bully the less, the big bully the small. But it doesn't matter, I will shoot,"

Yu Liancheng injected the majestic and gentle zhenqi into Ye Hongyu's body, making that pale face gradually rosy, turned his eyes, looked at Ye Nanhai and the middle-aged Taoist, and said with a smile: "You guys make a move first, because as soon as I make a move , you have no chance to make a move. So, you only have one chance to make a move."

"Stop talking big."

Ye Nanhai snorted coldly.

The Taoist robe seemed to be on fire, and the whole person seemed to be on fire.

What he practiced was the Xiling magic of the highest god, and what was burning at this time was the purest Haotian divine brilliance.

Ye Nanhai, who had already stepped above the five realms, was full of vigor, even though he knew that the person in front of him would be difficult to deal with, he had no timidity at all.

Haotian Shenhui condensed into a bright phoenix, spread its gorgeous wings, let out a roar, and rushed towards Yu Liancheng.

The Daoist Hall was brightly lit, and the temperature suddenly rose. Those tables and chairs engraved with prosperity turned into ashes in an instant.

The middle-aged Taoist looked dignified, and quickly formed a seal with his hands, forming a sword of light.

It's just that this bright sword is exuding a chill, as if it was taken out of the ice of thousands of years.

Whoosh!The Sword of Light flew close to the ground, and where it passed, layers of cold white air gushed out from the ground, condensing blocks of ice crystals.

The fire phoenix whipped up a blazing hot wind, and the sword of light was chilled to the bone.The two seem to be diametrically opposite, but both belong to the light, complement each other, and their power is even higher.And in the entire Dao hall, there is a cold and hot nine heavens.

Yu Liancheng's sleeves rolled in the air, and a vortex-like portal seemed to form in front of him, swallowing everything around it like a black hole, full of majestic suction force, as if even pipelines could be sucked into it.

And the fire phoenix and the sword of light are no exception, they are thrown towards the whirlpool.The white and slender palms protruded from the vortex, and with a casual grab, the Fire Phoenix and the Sword of Light were scattered and shattered.

The full-strength shots of the two above the five realms were so easily resolved.

"If you make a move, then...it's up to me."

Yu Liancheng opened his palm, covering the two of them overwhelmingly.

The three stood tens of feet apart, but Yu Liancheng's strike seemed to ignore the distance in space, and the palm was so powerful that they were both trapped in it.

At the same time as the shot, a strange fluctuation invaded the minds of the two of them at the same time.

The two had a sudden sensation, and suddenly felt that this hand descended from the vast sky, generated by clouds, mighty and mighty, covering tens of thousands of miles, and grabbed towards the two of them.

Based on the middle-aged Taoist and Ye Nanhai's fighting experience, it is natural to know that all of this is done by illusion, similar to the mental attack of a psychic master, but this feeling is really talking about the truth, and no matter how their psychic power is driven, they can't get rid of the attack in front of them. environment of.Looking at the big hands that were getting closer and closer, the two couldn't help but shuddered.

Swipe your big hand casually.

It was as if two insignificant ants were crushed to death, and the two of them exploded immediately, turning into blood mist and escaping.

And in the white Taoist hall, the middle-aged Taoist and Ye Nanhai had red eyes, let out a mournful cry, spewed blood, staggered two steps, and fell to the ground, unknown to anyone.

"I said, if I make a move, you will have no chance to make a move." Yu Liancheng looked at his slender and perfect palm and sighed softly.

In this world, attacking the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness with spiritual power is a common method.

After absorbing the practice system of this world, Yu Liancheng's shocking divine way has almost reached the point of being unfathomable and turning the fake into the real.

Any damage caused in the illusion can even be reflected in the real world.To deceive the spirit is to deceive the flesh.

"Yu Liancheng, take another knife from me."

The butcher, who was resting his breath and recuperating, suddenly roared, pulled out his meat knife, and slashed towards Yu Liancheng.

The butcher's tens of thousands of years of terrifying cultivation was poured into this knife, but there was no terrifying scene of the knife's light roaring and overwhelming mountains and seas.It's just that there was a layer of red light on the blade, and where the blade passed, black cracks were drawn in the void.

Yu Liancheng stood calmly with a calm expression.

The five fingers rotate, suddenly make a fist, and swing the fist.

The fist is like a mountain of gods, and the panic is like the might of the sky.

The fist collided with the light of the knife, and after a moment's delay, waves of majestic and vast energy were released in all directions, and the entire Taoshan Mountain began to shake. withstand.

"Be careful behind you." Ye Hongyu's expression suddenly changed.

Whoosh!
The moment Yu Liancheng took the knife from the butcher, a figure suddenly appeared behind Yu Liancheng.

The visitor was holding a wine jug in his hand, and he looked quite chic, but his strikes were sharp and vicious, full of murderous aura.

He pulled out a sword from the gourd and stabbed it into Yu Liancheng's back.

The person who came was a drunkard.

The alcoholic and the butcher have been with each other for tens of thousands of years. The relationship between the two is closer and more familiar than the so-called lovers, brothers, and father and son.

When the butcher sensed the aura of the alcoholic, he poured the rest of his cultivation into the knife to provide opportunities for the alcoholic.

And alcoholics will naturally not miss this opportunity.

So, there is this scene in front of you.

"Perhaps, that little girl is not needed at all."

When the drunkard was overjoyed, his expression froze immediately.

The tip of the sword pierced through the black clothes, pierced the skin, and then made a "ding" sound of gold and iron clashing, and could no longer penetrate an inch.

"Are you tickling me?"

Yu Liancheng turned his head and looked at the alcoholic coldly.

For some reason, the alcoholic, an old monster who had lived for thousands of years, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

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ps: This volume is coming to an end, the next volume should be 03 A Chinese Ghost Story based on Liaozhai, which is Xuanxin Zhengzong, Yinyue Dynasty, and the one that draws the sword and cuts the sky.I wanted to play The Nine Cauldrons, but it didn't seem to suit me.

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