Chapter 734: Drawing Salary from the Bottom of the Cauldron
High-altitude clouds and tornado wild.
The huge sword body that burned with raging flames broke through the clouds, and the shocking fire clouds appeared.
More than 20 figures jumped out of the inner courtyard of the palace and looked at the distant sky in amazement, leaving only a glittering look, and all the strong hearts were shocked.
When they noticed that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was running wildly, they jumped into the sky almost at the same time, but after all, they were one step too late, and it was unbelievable that among the monks in the world, there were still people who could show off their might in the Longtan Tiger's Den where more than 20 Crossing Monks were located.
Such an extreme speed, you have to have an extraordinary body method to catch up, but unfortunately the more than 20 monks present are few who have studied the body method, Shen Wangxu's eyes were furious, split the ocean waves, and chased after him with a roar, and the other monks saw that the young patriarch was chasing after him, and immediately jumped out of the ten strong people who crossed the robbery to follow.
Wei Ju felt the supreme sword qi in the residual air, shook his head slightly, and didn't know what to think, this time to capture the immortal cultivation realm, more than 600 monks of the catastrophe were led by Shen Wangxu, Wei Ju, one attack and one defense, complementing each other, Wei Ju ordered the strong people who stayed behind to be vigilant, and ordered this incident not to be repeated.
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In terms of speed, Jing Yao can be deflated, among the powerhouses, only Huang Xiufeng is the only one, and the rest are beyond reach, but no matter what, she took Lin Tianxing with the four of them, and the speed was naturally discounted, Huang Xiufeng was in a coma, Lin Tianxing was cursed, and Xihua ...... Xihua can help them, there will be ghosts, and Yan Ruyu is left, which can be ignored.
With a belt of four, the sword is in the wind, Jing Yao also felt unbearable, not because Zhenyuan did not continue but because she had noticed the breath of Shen Forgetfulness behind her, Lin Tianxing's sword eyebrows twisted...... After a while, he said dejectedly: "Hell, I'm tired. ”
Jing Yao chuckled and said, "You rest, I'll take care of the rest." ”
She also fell into the curse power of Shen Forgetfulness, and then fled, and it took a night to suppress the curse power, and it was entangled for three days that it was finally completely removed, that is still the special reason of the system, Lin Tianxing will only last longer.
Shen Wangxu's speed is extremely fast, he is not only fast but also thoughtful, leaving marks along the way, the black smoke left in the void guides the more than ten monks who came to support, Shen Wangxu knows that fighting alone is a few points inferior to the Yaoguang Banshee, and now the Banshee has a few companions who are going to die, this is the opportunity.
Shen Wuxu has had enough of the accident and cannot afford to lose it again, and the more than ten monks who have crossed the catastrophe are the guarantee.
The long sword is like a rainbow, shattering the sea of clouds, and the black clouds are thick, covering the sun and the sky!
At this time, Huang Xiufeng opened his eyes in a daze, and said in a drowsy voice: "Where is Lao Tzu...... Hey, why are you all here? and you've been caught?"
Jing Yao had no intention of arguing with these two goods, picked the corners of her mouth, and after explaining the situation, she looked at the other party with hope: "Is Xiuwei still there?" After asking Jing Yao, he knew that it was nonsense, and Huang Xiufeng even needed Yan Ruyu's help to sit up.
Huang Xiufeng said thoughtfully: "It will take about two days." When he turned around, he saw a long thundercloud behind him, and he said, "What is that?"
Lin Tianxing said angrily: "Who else could it be?" ”
Huang Xiufeng scolded angrily: "We have all fled, what is he chasing? Is there a young patriarch's mind and demeanor? What is the difference between stalking and scoundrel?"
Jing Yao smiled, Huang Xiufeng's existence can always relieve some pressure, and listened to Lin Tianxing: "Shut up, are you annoying?"
He was not in a very good mood, seeing Shen Wangxu chasing after him, but he was no longer able to fight anymore and drag down others, Lin Tianxing was annoyed once he experienced it.
Huang Xiufeng pouted and said, "Lao Tzu didn't talk to you again, do you care...... Hurry up, the bastard seems to be getting closer. ”
Jing Yao ignored this goods expressionlessly, she was carrying five people by herself, and her speed was already the limit, how could she be fast? But the young patriarch of the Yu clan was really a character, the speed was getting faster and faster, and it was estimated that he would be able to catch up with him in ten breaths, and it was a hard battle at that time, and the situation was not optimistic.
Huang Xiufeng immediately understood that they were dragging Jing Yao down, stood up, and said in annoyance: "It's really ...... terrible."
Everyone thought he was just complaining, but they didn't think that this guy walked straight to Xihua.
The old man's cultivation was sealed, and he didn't mean to resist at all, looking at Huang Xiufeng coming over, it was rare that he could still maintain a calm look like an old friend, and said: "Oh, the little friend of Xiufeng has finally woken up, and the old man is worried about it." ”
Huang Xiufeng replied with the same hypocritical smile, picked up the old man, and said with a smile: "You are still worried about yourself." He shook his way as he spoke.
When people are in crisis, their heads are always very bright, and Xihua, who realized something, was shocked, and Huang Xiufeng's soft voice made him even more pale, because Huang Xiufeng said: "The speed of less people should be faster, right?"
Xihua struggled hard, doesn't this mean that he wants to throw him down? There is an idiom in Confucianism that seems to be called drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle, which is probably what it means, but at this height of 10,000 miles, he can't make it out even if he is cultivated to a fixed point, can he still live if he falls?
No matter how Xihua struggled, he threw people out like garbage, and then under Yan Ruyu's frightened gaze, he said with relief: "Relax, I won't leave you until the emergency moment." ”
These words not only did not make Yan Ruyu relax, but made Yan Ruyu even more frightened, what is a critical moment?
Lin Tianxing didn't say anything, for him, Xihua should have died a long time ago, but when it was really time to do it, it was inevitable that he would be compassionate at every turn, and dying in the hands of Huang Xiufeng was also a matter of heart, Lin Tianxing had no opinion, and Jing Yao would not have any opinion.
But Shen Wangxu has an opinion, Xihua still has use value, and a small part of his perseverance in chasing after him is to rescue Xihua, at this time there is still a distance from Jing Yao and others, but it is more than enough to save Xihua, and he grabbed a cloud and threw it at random, just falling below Xihua's fall.
Distracted to save Xihua, the speed was inevitably a beat slower, and Jiu Yanshao's personal speed was a few points faster, one increased and one decreased, and the distance was opened up twice.
Shen Wangxu, who was behind him, carried Xihua and continued to chase, Huang Xiufeng put his hands on his sides and shouted: "Young patriarch be careful, he is poisonous." ”
Shen Wangxu instinctively retracted his hand, in his mind that the world is roughly divided into two types, one is yin and yang poison, the other is yang poison, the poison of plants and trees is yang, and the evil qi is yin, Huang Xiufeng is a grass and wood elf, he should be proficient in yang poison, not to mention that he uses his own people, the power of the curse continues to plot against Jing Yao and Lin Tianxing, Huang Xiufeng uses his own way to govern his body is natural and reasonable.
It's just that I didn't think about it in a hurry, since it was poisonous, why should I remind myself of this enemy?
Poor Xihua didn't have time to rejoice that he was thrown out again, and hurriedly shouted for help, and the wind poured into his mouth and nose and suffered enough.
After Shen Wangxu reacted, Xihua had become a black spot, and he grabbed it and pulled Xihua back from the ghost gate.