Chapter 789: Chiyang Sword Monarch (I)

An important border town in Qiuzi.

Sun Yifeng and Huang Xudong were beaten down from the city wall.

Fortunately, the city wall is not high, and the two of them landed smoothly with Kunlun Xiang's air duel, but after landing, Sun Yifeng directly scolded:

"A group of dead bald donkeys, with the ability to do one-on-one!!"

Although Huang Xudong was also full of anger, he still did not forget to damage his partner, and said:

"Didn't you listen to them say that it was an arhat formation? Since it was a formation, of course it was impossible to go head-to-head with you one-on-one. ”

"I'll go, are you going to quarrel again?!!" Sun Yifeng was even more angry.

"Okay, when is it, it's still noisy?" Yi Xifeng stopped him, squinted at the city, and sneered in a deep voice:

"I really think I'm the Great Lei Yin Temple. ”

As soon as the voice fell, they grew together.

Yi cherished the wind in the air, and without any borrowing force, he raised his body three times, and shocked the people on the city.

Its rise has exceeded the height of the city.

With the long knife in his hand, Yi Xifeng looked at the group of bald heads below, all of whom were monks from the Leiyin Temple in the Western Regions.

"Flying cymbals!"

One of the monks shouted.

There was a "clanging" sound, and more than a dozen copper cymbals spun and flew.

A piece of knife light scales, Kunlun Xuanxu knife technique.

Metallic fires flashed in the air.

The flying cymbals shattered and fell.

Just when everyone's eyes were attracted by Yi Xifeng, two more white figures rushed up to the city.

"Easy crazy man, good job!"

"I'll go, and I won't say it in advance!"

Sun Yifeng and Huang Xudong roared while shouting, and the Flame Tiger Devouring Sun Knife in their hands did not stop for half a minute.

A group of monks were caught off guard, and they became ghosts under the knife one after another!

It turned out that this was a tactic.

"The Kunlun faction is arrogant!"

The two voices were in sync with each other, and two monks covered in gold dust rose from the crowd.

One punches, one kicks.

"Mighty King Kong Fist!"

"Mighty Kong legs!"

The fist wind seems to be like a pillar supporting the sky, beating the Yi Xi wind in the air far away.

The leg wind swept like King Kong, and the battlements of the city were swept and smashed together.

Sun and Huang were beaten down the city wall again, but this time they were both injured.

Yi Xifeng cast a flying air decision and fell from the sky, but it was two meters above the ground, and the whole person fell heavily.

Meng Lu immediately led people to drag the three of them away, and the sound of bowstrings sounded in the city.

Before he could retreat to the formation, Gong Ling had already resisted the huge dragon slaying knife to the front of the formation.

"Three Elders, Enemy ......"

Before Meng Lu could finish his report, he was interrupted by Gong Ling waving his hand.

"I've seen it all, I expected that the other party would have a martial arts master, but I never thought that there would be such a cultivation. Gong Ling's momentum is growing.

A team of people came over in this formation, Liu Ye'er was the leader, followed by the king of the Yue clan and the eight masters.

Liu Ye'er first checked the injuries of Yi Xifeng and the others, and then looked up at the city, and Tan Kou opened slightly as if a shocked face appeared, and said cautiously:

"Xiang Gong cut off the enemy, this is the golden body protector of the Dragon Elephant Venerable of the Leiyin Temple in the Western Regions. ”

When the king of the Yue clan heard this, he blurted out:

"Why are these two, it's broken! It's hard for the Dragon Elephant Venerable to come?!!"

One of the eight masters came out and said: "Back then, the Ten Thousand Saints Sect missionary in the Western Regions had a conflict with the Leiyin Temple in the Western Regions, and only these two people could ...... with the Star Sect Master."

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled by the companion next to him, and he gestured to Liu Ye'er with his eyes.

Liu Ye'er smiled lightly, the star sect leader is Zhu Sanniang, she is Zhu Sanniang's personal disciple, she also knew about the first battle back then, so she listened to his words:

"Not only that, that Dragon Elephant Venerable is even more powerful, he can resist the twelve Dharma Kings of this sect with his own merits, and his cultivation is so high, he should be the number one master in the Western Regions!"

All the people in the Western Regions nodded silently.

At this time, Sanskrit music sounded on the side of the city, and the city gate was opened.

A Buddha sedan chair came out of it, with flags and ribbons in front and back, and there were few lawsuits.

One of the eight masters who spoke before, came to Gong Ling in front of him and arched his hand:

"Gong Daxia, this battle is not trivial, my brother is willing to help!"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Gong Ling said in a harmonious voice:

"Don't bother, Gong Mou is very boring all the way, and he will meet this number one master in the Western Regions. ”

After speaking, Gong Ling carried the big knife and walked forward.

Red strands of hair rose up.

The eight masters wanted to keep up, but suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in front of them, and then looked at the back in front of them, and couldn't help but feel a sense of worship, but it was Gong Ling who let go of his momentum.

Look at the surrounding Dayue Clan soldiers.

As Gong Ling passed, everyone involuntarily avoided backwards, the war horses bowed their heads, and even knelt directly on the ground.

And behold, before one of the cities, one of the 100,000 marched out of the army.

Red hair fluttering, giant knife on the shoulder.

Only one person, one city!

But it made the hand of the Guzi soldier holding the spear above the city begin to tremble.

The sedan chair stopped, and a red-clothed monk came out.

The red robe is fluttering, and the exposed skin is pale and bloodless.

Two white eyebrows hung down to the waist, swaying arbitrarily in the wind.

Standing there quietly, standing in the backlight, with a red robe, white beard and pale skin, it gave people a sense of oppression of solitude.

"Immeasurable Light Buddha!" the red-robed monk clasped his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name.

The sound of Buddha shook like throwing stones into Pinghu, and the sound spread like a circle of waves.

In an instant, as if they had been hit, the soldiers in front of the Otsuki clan threw their axes to the ground, and the people knelt down after them.

But see!

Gong Ling's footsteps stopped, the giant knife fell to his shoulder, and he casually thrust towards the ground.

Suddenly, the coercion from the red-clothed monk disappeared.

The Flame Dragon Slayer Knife was pulled out, Gong Ling pointed ahead, and said calmly:

"How many of you are there, let's go together!"

The sound was deafening.

Its meaning, contempt for the world.

On the side of the Dayue Clan, the eight masters swallowed separately, and looked back at the princess of the Great White Kingdom.

At this time, Liu Ye'er, just like seeing Gong Ling for the first time, jumped up with her feet, her eyes lit up, and she was overjoyed.

What she likes the most is her husband's heroic appearance.

At this moment!

Gong Ling's body is full of momentum, and the momentum of the golden crow on his back is the same as the city wall.

The words are high-spirited, and there is the ambition to spit out thousands of clouds.

The heart is big, and the courage to shake the heavens of ten thousand laws.

There is a way: Chiyang Daojun came to the world, and the Tai Sui true god in the world.

Facing Gong Ling, the red-sleeved old monk looked very solemn, and chanted the Buddha horn again.

Suddenly, thousands of red-clothed monks poured out, each holding a golden cymbal, and surrounded Gong Ling.

Glancing left and right, Gong Ling only had a chuckle on his face, holding the Flame Dragon Slayer Knife across his chest, holding the knife in his right hand, caressing the blade with his left hand, and whispering:

"Slay the dragon, slay the dragon, since you followed me, you haven't really played a role, and today it will make you enjoyable. ”

Seeing that Gong Ling completely ignored himself and others, the red-robed old monk was angry, with his right hand on top and his left hand on bottom, and shouted:

"The power of the heavenly dragon, the power of the earth elephant, the golden cymbal formation of the heaven and the earth!!"

Saw!

Free up a dragon body from the old monk in the sky, showing his teeth and dancing claws!

It is also a pair of giant elephants rising from the old monk's body, shaking the heavens and the earth!

Thousands of golden cymbals flew up, forming a huge golden cymbal cover on the earth, like a cover of heaven.