Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 387 23. Winning the Flag Again

"Then what should we do now?" Liu Zhenhao was a little at a loss, most martial artists are not good at formations and talismans.

"Let's take a look at the clouds," Wen Pinmei said.

Mo Xian also nodded, the four of them were driving the magic weapon of protection and rose from the ground to the sky. Now they don't know if they are in the same place. The formation has the effect of moving. It is also necessary to refine some magic tools, such as meridian compass, Hunyuan Yiqi disk, etc., to determine the position in the formation and avoid good and bad.

According to self-feeling, being in the formation will only add to the chaos, unless it reaches a very high level and can automatically avoid evil and seek good fortune.

The four of them had just climbed into the cloud layer when a string of lightning struck the body-protecting magic weapon, the light layer fluctuated violently, and the flag that had just landed in their hands struggled violently, as if it would fly away at any time.

Mo Xian looked at the formation flag in his hand, and an idea popped up, this is an opportunity.With a flash of inspiration in his hand, he suppressed the flag.

The fog in front of my eyes cleared, and a group of monsters appeared, but there were some traces of this thing, which should be Snow Wolf Cheng Jing: "You have fallen into the formation of our king, put down your weapons, and capture them without a fight, so you can save yourself from suffering." !"

Liu Zhenhao snorted coldly, but Guan Fengtang yelled: "You beasts, you think you can do something to grandpa with a Chi You fog barrier, and make your spring and autumn dream!"

Liu Zhenhao turned his head and said in a low voice: "I'm going to kill this little demon, you should be more careful."

After finishing speaking, he jumped out of the protective aura layer, and the water knife in his hand rang out, bursting out several feet of light, and slashed towards the snow wolf spirit.

The snow wolf raised his spear to meet each other, the two weapons intersected, and there was a loud noise. The snow wolf sank, and fell for twenty or thirty feet. Mo Xian knew the sharpness of the water cutting knife, but the knife did not cut the snow wolf. Jing held the gun shaft in his hand, and his eyes fixed on the gun in Snow Wolf Jing's hand.

I found that there was a gap on the barrel of his gun, and it was not cut off. I was not only interested in the barrel of his gun in my hand, you must know that the water-cutting knife is a fine steel gun barrel, and it will be cut in two, but only the barrel of his gun is cut off. A gap, I have to say, this material is quite hard.

Liu Zhenhao slashed the snow wolf spirit away, just about to catch up with him, but the little monsters rushed forward, he flipped his hand, and the light of the knife appeared again, under this knife, blood spurted out, and the weapons of the little monsters They were broken one after another, and their bodies were invaded by the light of the knife. Several little demons screamed and split into two pieces.

At this moment, a demon cloud came quickly, and a demon general appeared in the cloud, holding a flag in his hand, just like the one Mo Xian received, with a wave of his hand, thunder and fire burst out on the flag, and dozens of lightning bolts concentrated Shoot Liu Zhenhao.

Liu Zhenhao let out a loud roar, the light of the sword was like practice, and his figure seemed to disappear, Mo Xian and the other three didn't know, in the eyes of the demon general, it seemed that there was only the light of the sword left in the world, a kind of panic from the heart, the sword in his eyes Guang turned into a flying roc, and charged towards him with incomparably magnificent momentum, as if seeing his great king, King Bingpeng.

He didn't know what was going on, but instinctively felt that something was wrong. He waved the banner vigorously, and in the flash, a demon appeared, with two horns on his head and eyes like copper bells. The demon capital was surrounded by lightning, bright as a light bulb, blocking the demon general.

As soon as the knife light arrived, lightning erupted, like an atomic bomb was released in the air, a huge shock wave swept wildly in all directions, those little monsters were thrown to nowhere, and Liu Zhenhao was also thrown out.

Even Mo Xian and the others were affected, the aura of the magic weapon fluctuated violently, and the whole body was pushed back a few feet, but the demon general showed his original shape, a snow sculpture with golden eyes, soaring in the air, and the flag was shining brilliantly, hanging above him. On the top of the head, there was a fierce look in the eyes.

With a long chirp, he hovered in the air, and Zhang Xu Qingyan was ignited on his claws, and he grabbed Liu Zhenhao.

Just as Liu Zhenhao stabilized his body, although the huge explosion didn't really hurt him, his clothes were also damaged. When he looked up, he saw the demon eagle jumping down, and shouted: "Good time!" .

And the demon eagle once again fell into the image of martial arts. Seeing the rapid shortening of the blue flames on its claws, he screamed inwardly, just about to use the flag above his head, it was too late, the light of the knife had passed, blood rained in the air, and the eagle transformed In two halves.

The knife light circled and put the eagle carcass into the bag. He noticed the eagle carcass, but he ignored the flag. The flags burst into the sky. At this moment, a big black and white hand descended from the sky and grabbed the flag.

Mo Xian made a move, and Yin Yang grabbed the flag directly with his hands.

Mo Xian learned from "Ancient and Modern Strange Formation Records" that there should be 81 formation flags, which is a total of ninety-nine. Although the book is very vague, Mo Xian feels that these 81 formation flags should be formation flags The key to their power being able to be brought into play, they can even take the initiative to enter and leave the formation, so when Mo Xian sees that the formation flag is about to leave, he will let it go there.

"You collect the flags, do you want to use the flags to go out or break the formation?" Wen Pinmei asked.

"That's right. There should be 81 formation flags in this formation to cooperate with each other. If the enemy's flags are not complete, there will inevitably be flaws in the formation. This is our chance to survive." Mo Xian said.

"Understood, we should collect formation flags in the formation." Guan Fengtang suddenly realized.

Mo Xian was about to nod his head, when the wind and thunder rang in the air, and a huge aura pressed down like a mountain. A large bird with wings more than ten feet long fanned the wind and thunder, and the speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it came close.

"Ice Peng King!" Liu Zhenhao exclaimed.

Bingpeng King folded his wings, and his figure changed suddenly. One was dressed in white, and the feeling of being approached by a stranger filled his body. He was very thin and long, with a high nose, but his aura was unfathomable.

As soon as King Bingpeng arrived, his eyes fell on Mo Xian's hands. In Mo Xian's hands, there were two array flags. He said coldly: "Hand over the array flags, and I will give you a happy time!"

Mo Xian shook his head and laughed, "It's in my hands, you're not enough to say that."

"You are dead. On this island, I am the king. If you dare to contradict me, you will all die. Except for you, the other three are completely implicated by you." Bingpeng King was still very indifferent.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll weigh your weight!" Liu Zhenhao said, the Water Breaking Knife was unsheathed, a white rainbow rose, and the true meaning of martial arts was revealed, like a big roc, heading straight for the Bingpeng King with a rushing momentum.

"Show off in front of me!" King Bingpeng didn't put Liu Zhenhao in his eyes at all. With a slight movement of his body, a gust of icy wind suddenly appeared. He is Bingpeng, so he is naturally arrogant, but Liu Zhenhao's martial arts true meaning is to skyrocket ninety thousand miles The Dapeng, the Bingpeng King sneered in his heart.

King Bingpeng has a killer, he can't let a human being's martial arts true intention use Dapeng.

　Thanks to Xuanyi Baoshu for the reward of 100 starting coins, the young master of the Li family for the reward, and the Yuanjie monthly ticket for support!Hereby thank you! !

　　
　
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