Fu Canglu

Chapter 373 Dare to Scramble Good Fortune with Dong Jun
The waves rolled back with a bang.

A thunderbolt fell from Tianxin.

Chunlei falls before Chunlei Lake.

The smile of the young man in the bamboo hat was faintly visible in the thunder.

The princess took two steps back with Qi Yu in his arms, and said with a smile, "I won't lend you the sword."

With his back to Wei Lingshan, Yi Xiao slowly spread his arms, his sleeves bulging, and his vitality surging.

He laughed loudly and said, "Why do you need Qi Yu?"

"I use the water of Chunlei Lake as a sword!"

The quacks on the banks of Chunlei Lake covered their ears, their mouths and noses bled from the lion's roar in the center of the lake, and they ran away one after another, ten or twenty feet away, still unable to avoid being splashed wet by the blasted water from Chunlei Lake.

At this moment, the swords and soldiers on everyone trembled wildly.

The young man in the round lotus robe slowly raised his hands.

All over the sky, the water of Chunlei Lake rewinds in an instant.

If someone has been to Fengting City, they will find that the scene in front of them is very similar to the scene of Lord Sword Master's "Unleashing the Curtain of Ten Thousand Swords" back then!
The water of Chunlei Lake on the bodies of hundreds of thousands of Jianghu people suddenly condensed into water droplets, rolling along the hem of their clothes. At this moment, if there is a thread of Yuanli pulling, it suddenly rushes to the head of the person in the center of the lake.

Water drops all over the sky, with countless swords attached.

The sword master is "borrowing".

Yi Xiao blatantly "robbed".

Amidst the sound of long laughter, His Royal Highness formed a majestic waterspout of about ten feet around his body, which rose up and enveloped himself.

His Highness raised his hands high, maintaining a posture of carrying a tripod, and slowly clenched his fists seemingly "casually".

The waterspout roared violently, facing the thunder and counterattacked.

Countless swords and soldiers were mixed in the water dragon, and the sounds of gold and iron collided, hidden in the Yuanli water dragon, seemingly "slowly" gradually emerging, but in fact they were pieced together extremely quickly into a huge water dragon head.

Except for the legendary sword and bone appearance, that Northern Immortal can easily drive swords and soldiers with the power of blood, and other people who want to create this scene can only use their own strength to force it!

What kind of majestic power is this?
How powerful is it?
His Highness raised the tornado with both hands, and it was carried with an incomparably huge momentum. The water tornado raised its head and claws, and slammed into the spring thunder brazenly.

Instant torpedo handover!

The place where it touched was shattered inch by inch, Lei Guang split all the swords and soldiers, and tore the water dragon's head very slowly!
The lightning struck down, not falling straight down, but meandering, slowly turning around from above the nine heavens.

"Water Dragon" looked vulnerable under the thunder.

Because Lei Guang sat on the winding and spreading body, a handsome man with the temperament of a banished immortal.

When Dongjun invited Beiguan to appear, he always wore a large black robe, which was very similar to the style of His Royal Highness's clothing, but he practiced the Yingu Qin Dao, exuding an ethereal feeling from the inside out.

Now he is covered with a very large white fairy robe.

He didn't look like the Dongjun back then at all.

The voice of the great sage behind him is even missing.

He sat on the thunder that fell from the nine heavens, with a handsome face and indifferent eyes. Apart from the fairy spirit, the white robe seemed more like a kind of coldness accumulated from hell.

There are many bones, and they are also white.

The waterfall-like black hair was scattered behind her back, but the hair on her forehead was extremely pale.

His Highness stood in the waterspout, raised his head, and looked at this evildoer who had met several times before with a smile, as if turned upside down today, he never thought that he would meet in such a way.

The ten-foot waterspout was forcefully squeezed into the abdomen by the thunder light, and then expanded and widened, expanding to about twenty feet in an instant.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the thunder dragon's head and forehead, the man in the white fairy robe rested his chin with one hand and stroked his knee with the other, expressionless, with a celestial posture, peerless elegance, indifferently looking down at the little highness in the waterspout.

"I know that Chunleiqin needs a drop of precious blood to open the box." Yi Xiao, who was in the center of the waterspout, said with a smile, "If I don't come today, if you want to open the box, you have to bear the pain and take your own blood."

Dongjun's expression remained unchanged when he came riding Chunlei: "But it's not necessary now."

The implication could not be more obvious.

"I'm so easy to bully?" Yi Xiao smiled, pointing to the princess outside the waterspout angrily, half self-deprecating and half threatening, and said: "If you are in a hurry, I will fight with my wife, can you beat me? "

Wang Xuezhai glanced slightly at Wei Lingshan who was standing outside the waterspout with his sword in his arms. After a moment of silence, he asked calmly, "What do you want?"

His Highness smiled and said: "Don't worry, my wife and I will not do such a thing as bullying a child two-on-one. When it gets out, your name Dongjun will not look good."

Wang Xuezhai turned a deaf ear to it.

"Although I don't know the way of the piano, I still want to get a little bit of the fortune of Chunlei Qin." The little Highness smiled unabated: "So I just want to ask, if I stand here today, I don't want to talk to you." Fight, don't make trouble, let me touch the piano after opening the box, what do you think?"

Dong Jun in the white bone robe let out an oh.

He calmly looked out of the waterspout, pointed to the princess, and said expressionlessly, "You two go up together."

Wei Lingshan, who was standing with his sword in his arms, smiled, and looked at the little highness in the center of the waterspout.

Yi Xiao sighed.

He waved his hand and said sincerely: "I am so sincere, but you don't accept it"

His Royal Highness shook his head: "As expected of a master, you are so majestic. If you hadn't been beaten by that person and almost lost your foundation, I really wouldn't dare to pretend to be here with you."

The handsome man in the bone robe sitting on the spring thunder had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

"Being forcibly raised by that person to step into the Grand Master, the cultivation base fluctuates, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and now it is at most the peak of the ninth rank." His Highness grinned: "Why is Dongjun so down?"

Outside Chunlei Lake.

I saw that waterspout finally couldn't be suppressed.

Lightning from the sky tore apart the water dragon.

Two figures flew out, and one of them, a young immortal in a white bone robe, stepped on it. With a point as the center of the Chunlei Lake, a small half of the lake was stepped down.

Raising his arms, the little highness who resisted the foot forcefully was stepped into the bottom of Chunlei Lake. Fortunately, the aura of both of them was too strong, without reservation, the area was suddenly squeezed, like a vacuum, The big bowl fell upside down.

The rest of the lake surged up.

Everyone saw that Chunlei Lake was a few feet higher for no reason, only because that foot stepped on half of the lake water and squeezed out such a space.

Then the big waves rolled.

The purple-clothed woman, who was already amazing just by looking at her back, was standing on the small boat with her sword in her arms, and was carried to the highest point by the waves, her expression could not be seen clearly under the veil.

The two gas engines at the bottom of the lake are entangled.

The little highness with the "Little Diamond Physique" was trampled by this foot, his arms were a little numb, and he still smiled bravely: "It is said that Dongjun is very strong, but I can't see it that way. If the 'Zhong Bodhisattva' ' Step on me firmly, and I'm now lying on the bottom of the lake obediently."

Wang Xuezhai in the white bone fairy robe put his feet back expressionlessly, and pointed his fingers away.

The big painting boat that rose and fell with the water of Chunlei Lake trembled suddenly.

The big painting boat had long been destroyed and turned into a half-defective product in the fight between the young master of the West Pavilion and the old man of the Daomeng. At this moment, Dongjun just lacked a casual thing.

The big boat plummeted.

As if an extremely strong silk thread was torn off, the big boat shuttled across the lake in an instant, broke through the waves, layers of barriers, and slammed into the vacuum.

The owner of that silk thread is Dong Jun.

Dongjun's face was expressionless, and his fingers were hooked.

All the small boats, big and small objects that stayed on the water of Chunlei Lake were all pulled by the invisible threads of energy, and they rushed down in groups in an instant.

His Highness stared dumbfounded at the countless things densely packed above his head. The young man in white robe was gaining momentum, and he could take a deep breath at most. The falling of these things could dig the bottom of Chunlei Lake at least ten feet deep.

Yi Xiao hurriedly took a deep breath, thinking that the Lord of the Great Guangming Mountain was the real villain and romantic figure, stepping on the spot one by one to beat the five monsters, and forcibly elevating the realm of others.

I don't know what the Lord of Da Guangming Mountain took Dong Jun to make Wang Xuezhai look like this. His cultivation base is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Now it may be the lowest point, but he is still unbelievably strong.

These thoughts only lingered for a moment.

There was already a scalp-numbing roaring sound from the top of his head.

The little King Kong's physique roared along with the dragon snake.

Yi Xiao, who was standing on the bottom of the lake with both feet, suddenly held his breath.

The monstrous lake water of Chunlei Lake was attracted by the young man in the white bone fairy robe.

Everyone couldn't believe what they saw.

The young man lifted countless things out of thin air.

Then he pressed his palms slowly.

Headed by the huge painting boat with more than ten feet, nearly a hundred small boats followed.

All the way to the vacuum in the center of the lake.

The purple-clothed woman standing at the head of the waves still looked calm, maintaining a spectating posture, but her brows were slightly frowned.

It took a long time for the monstrous lake to calm down under such a terrifying "toss".

The man in the white robe stepped into the "vacuum zone" at the bottom of the lake by stepping on the last boat.

The lake was empty.

Apart from the small boat at the feet of the woman in purple, there is nothing left.

under the lake.

It was really pierced by countless things forcibly under ten feet, the little highness's mouth and nose were bleeding, and the "vacuum zone" had already been refilled by the lake water.

No matter how powerful Little King Kong was, he still couldn't withstand Dongjun's attack unscathed.

The man in the white bone robe stepped on him in a falling posture, stretched out a hand mercilessly, and pressed it on Yi Xiao's shoulder.

His little highness is a dragon and a snake, and he has never used the higher realm of the sky, and his eyes are piercing.

Two people were fighting hand to hand at the bottom of the water.

The bottom of the lake is extremely deep, ten places deeper, making the movements of these two people look "incredibly slow".

His cultivation seems to have broken through the ninth rank, but in fact, Dong Jun, who is currently in the "low valley", cannot overwhelmingly defeat Yi Xiao in hand-to-hand combat.

Wang Xuezhai just wanted Yi Xiao to move away.

One step is fine.

But His Royal Highness disagreed, even if the physical body was superior, he would rather suffer a little loss than let go of his footsteps.

After the bottom of Chunlei Lake was crushed by ten feet.

His Highness was stepping on something.

The pointed end of a white violin case was exposed.

In Yi Xiao's view, this is not the "Spring Thunder Qin" that has not been seen for a thousand years.

But a great fortune.

He worked desperately, and after being beaten by Dong Jun, he wanted to grab this fortune.

(End of this chapter)