Chapter 640 Heavenly Hair Killing Machine, Moving Stars and Easy Stay!

The golden-armored man glanced in all directions, and said coldly: "I still think this ancient cliff mountain is narrow, what are you waiting for here?"

Where the wind passed, the three flying boats that had already occupied a position near the ancient cliff mountain, and a palace was blown up in the air, and the hundreds of monks around here were blown out by this gust of wind.

Looking at these embarrassed monks, the golden-armored man laughed, and the thousands of demon soldiers who followed the dark clouds behind him let out bursts of unbridled laughter, and the aftermath lingered, echoing throughout the ancient cliff mountain for a long time.

The monks who were already displeasing to the third prince of the True Dragon Clan, their faces changed drastically at this time, especially those monks who were forcibly stabilized by the scraping away, and their eyes were even more on fire, eager to kill this arrogant guy on the spot.

"This third prince of the True Dragon Clan is really too arrogant"

Su Jiong looked at the third prince of the True Dragon Clan who was smiling at the sky, and couldn't help but say hatefully, although he and Yi Chu sat far away and were not affected, the arrogant appearance of the third prince of the True Dragon was really unpleasant.

Regarding the arrogance of the third prince of this true dragon, Yi Chu just nodded lightly. And a young monk standing next to the two of them followed Su Jiong and said: "This Ao Cheng of the True Dragon Clan will not be arrogant for long, and as soon as Zhao Yishan comes after a while, he will be beaten all over the ground and crawl home, hum, at that time, I see what he is still arrogant."

"What Brother Tai said is, when Zhao Yishan comes, look at what this kid is still rampant" Although Su Jiong bet on Ao Cheng's body, he couldn't help but continue to slander Ao Cheng.

Just as the two were talking, a long roar, like a sharp sword, rushed from the void, and between the swords shining, Ao Cheng's subordinates, who had already formed a line, were forcibly split from the middle in an instant, and the sword light suddenly fell to the opposite side of Ao Cheng.

This kind of strong appearance scene is tantamount to a slap in Ao Cheng's face, although the parts quickly converged, but the parts composed of tens of thousands of krakens were instantly divided, how is it a very humiliating thing.

At this time, Zhao Yishan was dressed in a cyan robe, floating out of the dust. The two of them stood on the high platform, like a moment of brightness, grabbing people's hearts.

Although many people are interested in Zhao Yishan, they can't raise too many objections to Ao Cheng's appearance. Ao Cheng, who stood proudly in mid-air like a golden-armored god of war, looked at Zhao Yishan, who was fluttering to the ground, and sneered: "I thought that Brother Yishan would not come, so let's try what is so special about Brother Yishan's world-shattering three-killing sword path today."

Zhao Yishan was much calmer than this Ao Cheng, and he smiled faintly and said: "Since the third prince has a heart, he naturally doesn't dare to disappoint the third prince, please take action." As he spoke, the cyan flying sword suddenly flew up from Zhao Yishan's hand.

"Before the competition, Zhao Yishan, you remember to me, wait until you lose, you are not allowed to see Yingqiong again, do you dare to agree?" Ao Cheng watched Zhao Yishan draw his sword, and he did not show weakness in his hand, and between the movements of his fingers, a silver spear appeared in his hand.

This silver spear is like a silver dragon, constantly flashing in Ao Cheng's hand, and above the silver spear, it seems that there are countless small dragons circling.

"Ao Cheng, Senior Sister Li has never said anything to you, Zhao fought with you today, just to prevent you from continuing to harass Senior Sister Li, listen to my kind words and persuasion, hurry back to the depths of your ocean, and save yourself from being embarrassed here"

Zhao Yishan was still calm and light, as if he had won everything, this sentence annoyed Ao Cheng, "Hahaha, Zhao Yishan, what you said sounds good, okay, let me defeat you first today, and then go back to the True Dragon Palace with Yingqiong to get married." As he spoke, the silver spear in his hand was like lightning, instantly piercing the void and stabbing towards Zhao Yishan.

This thorn, although the strength is incomparable, but the silver light that stabbed out is like a silver dragon, with the meaning of endless restraint, ordinary monks under the shackles of this silver light, they don't have time to react, they will be bound by this silver light, and then die under this silver dragon.

Zhao Yishan also sneered when he saw Ao Cheng make a move, and the magic trick in his hand pinched, and the flying sword attached to his head instantly shone brightly, and endless starlight rushed out of the void and greeted the silver dragon.

"Heaven kills, moving stars and changing houses"

The surging killing machine converged into countless rays of light in mid-air, and instantly became entangled with the silver dragon, and the two of them slammed out, neither of them used all their strength, but they also used their best skills.

Yi Chu sat quietly on the stone, but his mind was constantly looking for Li Yingqiong's trace, but to his great disappointment, Li Yingqiong didn't seem to be here at all, and he didn't find the slightest trace at all.

However, Li Yingqiong did not come, and above the clouds, Yi Chu found two masters of the condensation level, one was a Taoist from Taihao Sect, and the cyan clouds above his head were like umbrella covers, and his momentum was amazing. And not far from this person, there was a monk who was wearing the same golden armor as Ao Cheng, and a golden dragon shadow loomed behind him.

"Stop!"

Qingli's voice suddenly came from afar, and when he heard this voice, Yi Chu's expression couldn't help but change. Although the voice was full of strength, he still quickly heard who the owner of the voice was.

With this voice, a cyan wheel of light rose from the void like a bright moon, and with the rise of this bright moon, the silver dragon and endless stars were eclipsed.

Li Yingqiong's red figure, accompanied by the light wheel, suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, at this time she was still wearing a red dress, but the murderous aura in her eyebrows and eyes was a little more than before.

"Senior Sister Li, why did you come out?" Zhao Yishan couldn't help but be taken aback when he looked at Li Yingqiong who was flying over.

"Senior brother fought in the name of Yingqiong without Yingqiong's consent, don't you think Yingqiong can't be bullied?"

Unexpectedly, this Li Yingqiong didn't give Zhao Yishan the slightest face at all, glanced at Zhao Yishan lightly, and said coldly.

People have seven emotions and six desires, and in front of feelings, what they like and love is almost their own weakness. Mortals are like this, and cultivators are no exception. This Zhao Yishan was still full of momentum just now, free and easy, at this time, when he saw Li Yingqiong's cold eyes, coupled with the straightforward questioning, even though there was a thousand kinds of love and pity in his heart, he was speechless.