Porter of Two Worlds

Being able to control the long sword to slash in the air is simply the method of a Shinto monk, and Yu Feilong can't help but be careless. ?

The methods of the Shinto monks cannot be guessed by common sense. Too many so-called martial arts masters are carried in the hands of the fledgling Shinto monks, because their methods are unpredictable and unpredictable, so it is necessary for Yu Feilong to find out Bai Yang's identity.

You don't know who I am? Bai Yang stared at Yu Feilong and said.

It's as if the other party doesn't know what a stupid thing he is.

Don't blame me for being rude if you don't say it again! Yu Feilong said in a deep voice.

When speaking, the real energy on Yu Feilong's body faltered, and it was white and glistening, as if wearing a set of sacred battle clothes, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The blood-striped sword was floating beside him, Bai Yang pulled Lan Xin behind him, pointed at him with one hand on his hips and said, Listen, I am Bai Yang, who is nicknamed an unreliable hero, and I specialize in dealing with you The guy who is running amok, I saw one to clean up the other, today it's your turn, hurry up, Ma Liu will catch you without a fight and ask for leniency...

Yu Feilong looked at Bai Yang yelling with an idiot expression on his face, and after he finished speaking, he said contemptuously: So you are Bai Yang. It is rumored that you are very smart, but now it seems that you are a second-hand man!

Your uncle, how dare you despise me? Bai Yang stared.

The blood-patterned sword beside him flew out with a swish, and slashed towards the Jade Flying Dragon dozens of meters away.

The blood-pattern sword was indeed extremely sharp, but Bai Yang knew that this thing couldn't split Yu Feilong's body-protecting essence, and it couldn't do it if it wasn't strong enough. The reason why he wanted to do this was actually just to attract Yu Feilong's attention.

Even though you are a Shinto cultivator, you are so stupid to fight against warriors in your physical body! Yu Feilong sneered.

A Shinto monk's methods are weird and unpredictable, but his body is quite fragile. Fighting with a warrior in close quarters is really an act of courting death.

However, Bai Yang is not a Shinto monk at all, otherwise he would have been out of his body and flying in the air, shouting you come and hit me, you come and hit me...

Seeing the blood-striped sword flying towards him like lightning, Yu Feilong stretched out his right hand, and the bright white true energy was endowed on the surface of the skin, and he grabbed the blade of the blood-striped sword.

The blood-striped sword was caught, and no matter how Bai Yang controlled it with his mind, he remained motionless.

It's a good sword,

It's mine! Yu Feilong grabbed the blood pattern sword, held the hilt and announced to Bai Yang.

However, Bai Yang didn't care at all. When the blood-pattern sword flew out, he put his arms around Lan Xin's waist and ran back.

Brother Bai, you... Lan Xin was stunned, not knowing why, a slight blush appeared on her cheeks.

She didn't think that Bai Yang intended to take advantage of her, but Bai Yang's unexpected behavior made her puzzled, and she was a little bit shy.

Run, it's going to explode, Bai Yang said anxiously while running with Lan Xin in his arms.

The silver wolf on the side also followed.

Although she didn't know what was going on, Lan Xin knew that Bai Yang was going to run with her, but Bai Yang's speed was too slow, she backhanded Bai Yang's shoulder and rushed out tens of meters.

Rolling his eyes, Bai Yang was quite hurt...

What are you doing? Yu Feilong grabbed Bai Yang's blood-striped sword and looked at Bai Yang who was running away, they were stunned for a moment, then curled their lips, can they run? You can catch up in an instant.

But at this moment, Yu Feilong frowned slightly, and found that at some point more than a dozen iron bumps the size of fists had flew towards him from all directions.

Is this the method of a Shinto monk? I don't know what kind of hidden weapon it is. Yu Feilong frowned and said to himself.

Holding the blood-pattern sword, he swung the sword with his backhand, slashing at one of the iron bumps like lightning.

boom……!

There was a loud noise, and the iron lump exploded in the air. Caught off guard, Yu Feilong didn't hold the blood-striped sword, and was controlled by Bai Yang's mind to fly away with a whizzing sound.

Shinto monks, you really have some skills! Yu Feilong frowned.

Well, that was a grenade, Bai Yang brought it when he left Gordo Village, how could he be unprepared for the unknown enemy, besides the grenade, there were other things on the boat.

A grenade explosion didn't hurt Yu Feilong, the bright and white primordial essence outside his body was abnormally strong, and it actually completely blocked the power of the grenade explosion.

However, before he could react, more than a dozen grenades flew around him and exploded one after another.

Boom boom boom...

A series of loud noises came, flames shot into the sky, shrapnel shot out, air waves rolled, soil flew, large pits appeared on the ground, and the carefully cultivated plants around were blown into a mess.

If you don't die, you have to peel off your skin, right? Bai Yang stared at the direction where the grenade exploded and said to himself from more than two hundred meters away.

Lan Xin hugged Bai Yang's shoulders, looked at the direction where the grenade exploded, her beautiful eyes widened, and she said in shock, Brother Bai, are you really a Shinto monk?

Well, such a scene subverted her cognition as a martial arts monk.

However, Bai Yang didn't answer, but said awkwardly: Well, brother Lan, although I don't mind, can you let me go first, you're holding me up...

Lan Xin's expression froze, she let go of Bai Yang and said, Brother Bai, I treat you as a brother, so I don't need to be strict about these details.

Brother Lan, it's very comfortable for you to keep hugging me. Bai Yang climbed up the pole.

Lan Xin clenched her fist and lightly thumped Bai Yang, then rolled her eyes, meaning that you are enough...

Just at this moment, the place where the explosion began to calm down. What made Bai Yang and Lan Xin stare was that there was no figure of Yu Feilong at the explosion place.

Roar……

The silver wolf beside him growled in one direction.

Looking in the direction of the silver wolf's growl, Bai Yang and Lan Xin saw that Jade Flying Dragon had appeared 100 meters away from the explosion center of more than a dozen grenades, more than 200 meters away from them.

At this moment, Yu Feilong stared at Bai Yang firmly.

He didn't look well, his face was slightly pale, his clothes were messy, and there was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. The essence outside his body was flickering, and he was obviously injured by more than a dozen grenade explosions.

Good method, the Shinto cultivator is really extraordinary, but you have angered me! Yu Feilong looked at Bai Yang and said coldly.

Bai Yang pointed at him and said, Hey, don't be ignorant, I've shown mercy to you because you didn't tarnish any woman's innocence, otherwise you would have been blown into a pile of meat, understand? Understand?

Bai Yang really showed mercy, more than a dozen grenades exploded a few meters away from the Jade Flying Dragon. If they really swarmed and exploded around him, even if he was an outstanding martial arts master, he would probably die terribly.

What's more, Bai Yang still has a backup. On the building not far away, there is a box of hand grenades ready to go, and there are three Bartleys loaded with special bullets aimed at him.

Indeed, I was the one who provoked Miss Lan beforehand, and I was a bit wronged, but you caused me to be slightly injured, so the matter can't be left as it is. I won't kill you, but I have to make you suffer a little bit. Break your hands, don't worry, at most it will be fine for a while! Yu Feilong looked at Bai Yang and said coldly.

Obviously this guy is also principled, he deserves to be dealt with, but he can't just let it go, he has to find his way back.

Don't ask for trouble, let me tell you, if it wasn't for the sake of your principles, I would have killed you a long time ago, Bai Yang pouted.

Brother Bai, let's go quickly, this person is too dangerous, Lan Xin said worriedly.

A strong man in the realm of martial arts is two realms higher than her, and they are not something they can fight against.

Little beauty, you can leave, but he can't, I'm angry! Yu Feilong said through gritted teeth.

What do you want to do when you are angry? Bai Yang pouted.

Yu Feilong said in a deep voice: In the entire Qingmu County, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to let me draw my sword, and you are one of them!

You are also a Shinto monk? Didn't you see that you have a sword on your body? Bai Yang stared.

Yu Feilong didn't answer, but turned his hand, who knows where he took out a sword, drew it solemnly, and pointed it at Bai Yang.

puff……

Bai Yang couldn't hold back all of a sudden, burst out laughing, pointed at Yu Feilong and said out of breath, I said, are you joking? The thing in your hand is also called a sword?

Well, Yu Feilong is indeed holding a sword in his hand, his whole body is dark, cold and gloomy, the sword is held in his right hand, and the blade hangs down, as if the sword is extremely heavy.

However, your sword is too small, isn't it?

The sword in his hand is estimated to be only fifteen centimeters long, and the hilt occupies five centimeters. The blade is only nine centimeters long, but it is a full three centimeters wide. It looks ridiculous at first glance.

Laugh, you won't be able to laugh later. This sword is called Jumen, and it weighs three thousand catties. Although it is not a famous sword sword, it should be second to none in Qingmu County. The one in your hand One sword, one sword can break it! Yu Feilong pointed at Bai Yang with his sword.

Hey, I don't read much, so don't lie to me. The piece of broken iron in your hand actually weighs three thousand catties? This doesn't conform to the laws of physics at all. Also, don't you think the name of the piece of iron doesn't match at all? ?” Bai Yang sneered.

Hmph! Yu Feilong didn't bother to answer, tiptoed, and rushed towards Bai Yang with his sword.

hum!

The black sword named Jumen in his hand buzzed, and the nine-foot pitch-black sword light bloomed, thick and torrential, giving people the feeling of being overwhelmed by Mount Tai.

The sword light was pitch black and unglamorous, and it was impossible to tell that it was the sword light condensed with true essence, it was clearly a pitch black giant sword.

A terrifying sword light came across the sky, a gust of wind raged, a gully was torn open on the ground, and even the air was slightly distorted!

I'll go, your giant gate sword is indeed a bit tricky, lend it to me for a few days? Bai Yang said with great interest.

Lan Xin's face changed wildly, feeling an unparalleled crisis, and said in a deep voice, Brother Bai, go!

Bai Yang did not leave.

The blood-striped sword flew out, slashed at the pitch-black sword glow, and was directly rushed by the pitch-black sword glow.

Bang bang bang, on the building not far away, Barrett's sniper rifle fired, and the special bullet hit the sword light with a breakthrough sound, but it couldn't break the sword light, and the bullet bounced off instead!

This seems a bit silly, Bai Yang pondered in his heart.

Everything just happened within a second or two. At a distance of more than two hundred meters, the Jade Flying Dragon holding a sword came in an instant... (To be continued.) 8