Chapter 287 Dragon Chanting Brahma Mantra (Part 1)
Qianyuan suppressed his smile and looked at the young man wearing a bamboo hat on his head and carrying two swords at his waist. Murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes!
"you wanna die!"
As his words fell, a strong black flame suddenly spread around Qianyuan.
"Take someone out of here first, and leave this person to me first!" Zhao Long didn't look back, he just said a few words and rushed forward.
Lin Fenghuo couldn't help but glance at Yi Xifeng, who was standing aside, and said helplessly: "This kid seems to have enlightened himself and is starting to get jealous!"
Yi Xifeng ignored the playful look on Heizi's face and said to Xiao Yuanfeng behind him: "City Lord Xiao, lead the city guards to leave this Dajiaoping. The formation here is very evil. Over time, it may affect people's character. .”
Then he said to Dalamt who was following him: "Gather the remaining horse thieves and withdraw from here. As for where to go in the future, I told you before, you can choose for yourself!"
The strong man with his ears pierced with gold rings had a very solemn expression. This battle basically crippled the entire Bachi Barbarian Tribe. Even if Qianyuan stopped causing trouble for them afterwards, it would be difficult for this former tribe of horse thieves to revive. The glory of the past.
"Aren't you leaving?" Lin Fenghuo asked curiously.
Yi Xifeng clenched the Hanxing Sword in his hand and said with a smile: "We haven't seen each other for so many years. It's a rare encounter. We can't PVP, but PVE is fine!"
Lin Fenghuo naturally didn't understand what "PVP" and "PVE" meant, but from the opponent's fanatical eyes, he could see a strong fighting spirit.
"Haha, okay, I haven't seen you for a few months. I wonder if you have made any progress since we said goodbye at the sword tomb?" After saying that, the two of them flashed and headed towards Qianyuan.
As the former seven members of Yinren, the three of them joined forces again today, and five winters and summers have passed quietly. The former teenagers have all grown into young adults, and they have all crossed that hurdle and seen the scenery at a higher level.
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Qianyuan's heart became even more angry. There was one intruder and two in the hall. Xiao Yuanfeng, whom he was most afraid of, didn't even take action. His Highness Mako, who has always thought highly of himself, felt that he had been underestimated.
The strong internal energy fluctuations are constantly surging throughout Dajiaoping. Combined with the "Infinite Black Flame" in his hand, the sky-high demonic power is frightening.
Fortunately, the three of them came prepared. Lin Fenghuo himself had a Confucian aura, and Zhao Long's Buddhist mentality was also excellent. As for Yi Xifeng, because he had seen higher-level scenes and had a sword heart, the black flames in front of him could not suppress him much.
The "Green Lotus Double Blade" in Zhao Long's hand instantly lit up with traces of golden patterns. In an instant, the blade shattered into pieces and turned into bits of broken light that dispersed all the surrounding black flames.
When Yi Xifeng saw this move, he couldn't help but secretly thought: The golden lines appeared between the broken lights, which seemed to be a combination of Buddhist techniques.
Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, as the three major sects in the world, have extremely profound foundations and each has its own magical powers. Buddhism has been widely spread since ancient times, especially the theory of "Three Thousand Buddha Kingdoms" has shocked the past and the present. It is precisely because of the rise of Buddhism that Buddhist methods have gradually emerged. As the first sect to break the monopoly of Taoism, even the Taoist sect of the "Three Thousand Buddha Kingdom" has to admit its transcendent status. .
Qianyuan looked at these "golden patterns" scattered among the broken lights, and couldn't help but grinned and cursed: "You fake bald donkey, you have the ability to fight with me with real swords and guns, and show off your power by relying on the bald donkey's Sanskrit." What's the point?"
Hearing the words of His Majesty the Devil, Zhao Long remained expressionless, but Yi Xifeng on the side sneered, "How about I tie my hands and feet and let you beat me?"
Qianyuan's eyes turned cold, and his figure disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he appeared directly on top of Yi Xifeng's head and landed a punch.
Yi Xifeng's body was filled with energy, and the pale golden sword gang surrounded Ye Jianhanxing, and he rushed forward with a diagonal strike.
Buzz!
The blade of the Hanxing Sword trembled rapidly, and Yi Xifeng's body flew backwards like a cannonball. Fortunately, his physical body was extremely strong and he was blessed with the Pure Yang Yu Jin Jue, so he was able to withstand the opponent's blow.
The three of them knew the strength gap between them and His Majesty the Devil. The moment Yi Xifeng and Qianyuan fought, the other two were already ready to respond. The reason why Yi Xifeng took the lead was mainly because their cooperation had not yet reached the most tacit understanding. Yi Xifeng has been a model of "sturdiness and endurance" since he was a child. Before they knew each other's new moves, the three of them could only follow the fighting pattern from five years ago.
"Flame Fang Chong!"
A jet-black sword directly blocked Qian Yuan's pursuit. Lin Fenghuo's "straight sword method" that would rather break than bend gave Lin Fenghuo's sword a destructive power that far exceeded that of a warrior of the same level. Especially this move, Flame Fang Celestial Chong, gathers the evil energy all over the body, and combined with the magic circle on the Dajiao Ping, it becomes even more terrifying invisibly.
The "Black Hell Flame" formed by the "Infinite Black Flame" was cut open by Lin Fenghuo's knife. Although a big reason for this is that Xiao Yuanfeng assumed most of the power of the Black Hell Flame, but this cut cannot be ignored. of powerful destructive power.
"Hmph! A Confucian warrior has such a strong evil aura. Wouldn't it be better to come to my demon sect to practice?!" Qianyuan could only temporarily avoid the edge of this move "Flaming Fang Celestial Chong", but he couldn't let it fall in the scene. Just the wind.
When Lin Fenghuo heard this, he immediately retorted: "It doesn't matter whether the murderous intention is heavy or not. It matters whether you can be chopped down or not."
This Dajiaoping had experienced the fighting just now, with nearly a thousand people fighting in formation, making the evil spirit here seem real. Therefore, the power of Yan Ya Tian Chong has also been raised to a higher level. When he entered the fourth level of Qingyun Sword Tomb, Li Fenghuo absorbed a large amount of evil energy in the black pool water and cut off the golden lion's horn with one sentence.
But today is different from the past, and the enemy in front of them is not the kind of ancient savage beast that lacks intelligence. Just when the three of them thought they could suppress their opponent, a soft drink completely reversed the situation.
"burst!"
Qian Yuan's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty, and with his soft drink, the evil energy that had been wrapped around Lin Fenghuo exploded in an instant and flew him away.
"How could this be?" Yi Xifeng's eyes were split, and Lin Fenghuo, who was vomiting blood and almost losing his fighting power, fell from the air.
It was only then that the three of them realized that the formation in Dajiaoping could not only refine the blood animal spirits, but could even integrate their own internal energy into the formation.
Obviously, His Highness the Demon Son from the Demon Cult is not only so vicious on the surface, he actually pays great attention to many details. For example, Lin Fenghuo's unique skill "Flaming Teeth Chong".
Just when Lin Fenghuo was about to be overwhelmed by the next attack, two blue-gold double swords instantly blocked Lin Fenghuo's body, blocking Qianyuan's attack.
Similar to the extremely strong Yi Xifeng, Zhao Long, who was holding the Qinglian double sword, was also punched away, and Lin Fenghuo behind him was taken away with him. But the golden swastikas kept flashing from his body, which obviously relieved a lot of strength.
"This, is this the water dragon's chant?" Yi Xifeng, who was a hundred feet away and barely able to maintain his figure, muttered to himself in shock.
