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Chapter 274: Hanging upside down like a mountain sword(1/2)

Both Zheng Zhu and Lin Fu stopped.

These Fengfeng cavalry on the long street could not control the war horses under them.

Amid the roar of Lei Gang, even these rigorously trained war horses were already in panic.

"Can these things cause thunder?"

Zheng Zhu's face was filled with annoyance.

He never thought that Old Monster Cui would join forces with Li at this time, but now he never thought that this kind of iron filing that burned and flew all over the sky could actually help Old Monster Cui to attract thunder.

In this way, those practitioners who made iron flowers on the Tongtian Tree were arranged early, which was equivalent to helping Mr. Cui improve his magical powers!

The most important thing is that these practitioners helped Mr. Cui improve their supernatural powers, but it was Lin Fu's supernatural powers that really led these burning iron flowers here.

Li's move really counted them as a dead end.

"You are like they borrowed magical powers and sent an east wind." Zheng Zhu looked at Lin Fu and couldn't help shouting, "Why should you hurry up and get some wind to blow them away!"

Lin Fu's face still did not change much, but his eyes were a little sad. He turned his head to look at Zheng Zhu and said, "It's too late."

Zheng Zhu's face suddenly froze.

It's already a sea of ​​thunder.

The wind cannot disperse the sea of ​​thunder.

And maybe it will make the clouds turbulent and generate more thunder gangs.

"Even if there is no such a tree and the iron flower flying over the sky, Cui will be unable to win any more." Lin Fu was not looking at him, but just said calmly, "If you want to escape, run away quickly, I will stay here."

"What a fuck!" Zheng Zhu almost vomited an old blood.

But he knew that what Lin Fu said was the truth.

Three to three, even if you can gain the upper hand against this tall companion, you will not be able to kill this tall companion for a while.

But Old Monster Cui was more than enough to deal with the Gaoli Taoist, and he would soon be able to kill the Gaoli Taoist.

No matter how strong Lin Fu is, he will never be able to kill the emperor in a short time, and it is very likely that the emperor will be better.

As long as the old monster Cui kills the Taoist Gaoli and joins forces with Gao Dalian and the emperor, they will inevitably be defeated soon.

"Brothers, run away!"

He turned around and ran away.

He knew that escaping tonight would be a good fortune, but no matter what, it would be better than staying here and waiting to die.

boom!

He fled first, and Lei Gang would deal with him first. With a shocking roar, dozens of white thunder raids came towards him at the same time.

"Get out of here!"

Zheng Zhu was also completely crazy. The yellow energy in his body surged, and the armor on his body expanded outward, and the true energy spread tightly on his body, directly forming a yellow robe.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Those floating shield-like armor pieces were shattered by Lei Gang in an instant. Lei Gang subsequently beat the yellow robe outside him to pieces, but blood was squirting from his mouth, and the speed of escaping out of the city was faster.

The Lei Gang that fell from the sky seemed to have no time to capture his position.

As soon as he finished speaking, the inverted giant sword that seemed to have disappeared in the sky suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

The emperor and the tall companion changed their faces slightly.

Previously, Lin Fu advised Zheng Zhu to escape directly. They all thought Lin Fu's spirit had dissipated, and thought Lin Fu knew he was destined to lose and no longer had the intention to fight again.

However, at this time they realized that Lin Fu was just asking Old Monster Cui to deal with Zheng Zhu, and he was just waiting for this moment.

Lin Fu looked up at the giant sword hanging upside down like a hill. His dark eyes reflected the dazzling sword light at this time, as if it was completely burning.

The north wind thousands of miles away finally arrived in Chang'an with a bitter chill.

All the energy in his body was burning.

He laughed.

Wang Yehu has used all his life to accumulate strength and has left this world forever.

It's his turn now.

Swish!

The sword hanging upside down like a mountain came with the wind and slashed towards the emperor.

"It's so terrible." When the sword was slashed, Yelu Yueli said to Old Master Chong Qian quietly, "Whether Wang Yehu or Lin Fu, they are all too terrible. What the hell is it in Chang'an? Why are these people more terrifying than ghosts?"

In the restaurant by the Qujiang River, Gu Liubai looked at the falling Lei Hai first, then looked upside down, and he couldn't help but complain: "My senior brother also said that I made the sword-making game like playing monkeys, throw him and the people from Zongsheng Palace. When comparing with this level, what am I doing is not playing monkeys."

After saying these few words, he murmured in his heart, "No wonder Yin Shiniang is so strong-willed, and he dares not say that his sword is better than anyone else in Chang'an. He only dares to say that there are probably the top three."

Pei Yunqiu was also thinking, "How many times do you have to touch your chest to raise such a powerful sword."

The sword has fallen.

Jian and Lin Fu's entire body are connected into one.

Lin Fu took a step forward towards the emperor and his sword had already slashed on the emperor.

The emperor still just punched.

Nine golden dragons suddenly appeared outside him, and these nine golden dragons gathered on his fist.

His fist hit the slashing sword!

The sword edge began to collapse!

Lin Fu's brows frowned slightly.

Cracked on his skin, and his skin began to break and fell like porcelain pieces.

He was surprised.

He didn't expect the emperor to be so powerful.

However, he still took another step forward.

The sword he cut down stabbed again instantly!

The emperor's fist seemed to be everywhere, instantly hitting his sword.

His sword body continued to collapse, and only half of it was left in an instant.

The divine light in Lin Fu's eyes began to dissipate.

His life is about to come to an end.

However, at this moment, he saw an incredible scene.

He saw a unique true qi and Dharma image faintly appear behind the emperor.

He saw the golden light surrounding the emperor, forming a three-headed and six-armed Dharma image that was as high as the emperor.

The three heads of this Dharma image are extremely ferocious, and their six arms are all holding a page of golden slips.

"You..."

Lin Fu said two words in disbelief.

But at this moment, his sword and his entire body completely collapsed, and the sword energy and his body seemed to turn into butterflies and flew away.

Gao Dalian turned around slowly and looked at several survivors in the convoy.

...

"All such a powerful person die?"

Yelu Yueli looked at the direction of Lin Fu's death, couldn't help but look at Old Taoist Chong Qian with emotion, and said softly, "This man is so involved. The eighth rank that died before is not as strong as the one he is involved. When he dies, he feels that Li's luck has suddenly become much weaker."

Of course, Master Chongqian knew that it was Lin Fu.

He suddenly couldn't help but sneer.

"Those scholars have always written books. The more righteous they have, the more evil they are, the more they are invincible. They say that the more righteous they are, the more they will achieve twice the result with half the effort in practicing this method. This person has such a high level of cultivation, and he doesn't know what he is strong in his body. But as a minister, he is not in line with the principles they have in their books. These people don't know how to justify themselves next." After sneering, Old Taoist Chong Qian said these words, then looked at Yelu Yueli and said slowly, "Little Man, are you deliberately confessing your practice method to me? According to what you say, your practice method is to cover up the number of qi or qi. This perception of qi is actually second. Your practice progress is probably determined by how many qi or not qi dies?"

Yelu Yueli smiled a little cunningly.

Master Chong Qian looked at her with contempt, then stood with his hands behind his back, heading towards the direction of Lin Fu's fall, and then continued, "It turns out that this method in your Uighur Temple was born from the Death Sutra. When a practitioner nearby died, there will naturally be some strange energy naturally invested in the qi sea of ​​practitioners who practiced this sutra. In this way, the method you practice should be stronger than the Death Sutra in that year."

Yelu Yueli immediately shook her head seriously, clicked her nose, and said, "It's not that the Dharma is strong, but that the human is strong."

Old Taoist Chong Qian was stunned and immediately reacted.

The process of selecting goddesses in the Uighur temple is very harsh. In fact, this magical method is too mysterious. No one in the world can greatly improve it. However, during the long process of inheritance, someone should have discovered that some special bloodline or physique can better fit this magical method.

Any practice of practice is about qualifications, and it is not surprising that the old Taoist Qian is not aware of it.

He looked at Yelu Yueli with a sarcastic look and said, "So for you, you have to come to Chang'an."

Yelu Yueli nodded honestly, "In the past, there were many practitioners who died in the border area, but I can sense that there will be many practitioners who died in Chang'an during this period, not to mention that there are not many practitioners of this level in other places."

"So tonight, the Li family and so many clans in the city will either lose a big loss or hurt the enemy by 1,000, and you will lose 800 yuan. But you will make a fortune." Old Taoist Chong Qian's face was filled with the usual sneer of being timid, "Little Barbarian, so when you come to Chang'an, you will come to my sect holy palace as soon as possible. Even if you first get entangled with my sect holy palace, I can't kill you with my sect holy palace in the future, so that I can't kill you with my sect holy palace in my future."
To be continued...
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