Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

"Sister Yunxiu, look at him!"

In the guest room, Yun Feiyang's words were heard by You Li. Although he knew that he would be coaxed by a few words later, he still couldn't help complaining to the Yunxiu County Master.

"This kid Feiyang should really fight!"

Yunxiu County Master knew that Youli just wanted her own words of comfort, so he walked up to her and took her hand, saying: "Don't worry, no matter how strong Feiyang is, he is only ranked fourth on the Tianjiao list. A war between them is inevitable, and someone will concoct him at that time.”

Hearing this, You Li felt tight in her heart and couldn't help worrying about Yun Feiyang.

.... Above the clouds, the clouds are misty.

When Wu Miaomiao heard this, she naturally understood the meaning of her words, but she just turned her head away and stopped looking at him.

Seeing Yun Feiyang's appearance, both Nie Tong and Feng Xiu felt a little pressure.

The two looked at each other, as if they had a tacit understanding and wanted to shoot together, but they both sensed something and looked in one direction.

Over there, a figure rode upside down on a donkey and ran upside down.

With a smile on his face, he put his arms around the donkey's head and said, "What are you going to do, take us with you!"

"I don't want to get involved in the matter of the Tianjiao list. Be careful yourself. If you get beaten, call me, and the donkey will take you away."

Seeing Su Yixiao roll over and get off the donkey, the donkey whispered in his ear, and in a blink of an eye, he ran away without a trace.

And Yun Feiyang looked at this person. At this time, his face no longer had the original smile, and there was a little solemnity in his expression at this time.

He felt a little dangerous aura in this seemingly sunny boy.

The opponent is strong!

This is not someone else, it is the sixth in the Tianjiao list, and the innocent heart is Su Yixiao!

Looking around, he finally set his eyes on Yun Feiyang, and couldn't help but light up: "You look so good-looking, even better than the big sister over there."

"It's so beautiful, it would be interesting if I could cry."

When the voice fell, he saw him raise his fist and hit him.

This punch seemed to be ordinary, but in the blink of an eye, there was a sound of thunder, and the surrounding clouds were stirred up.

boom!

Yun Feiyang couldn't help his eyelids twitching slightly when he saw this momentum. He ignored the other party's words, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

'The wind and clouds are gathering! ’ For a while, the clouds in the sky began to surge, turning into a tornado and scraping towards Su Yixiao.

The entire battlefield above the clouds was instantly divided by this airflow.

Su Yixiao looked at the cloud tornado, a curious look flashed in his eyes, and stood on the spot, resisting such an offensive abruptly.

When he walked out of the cloud roll, there were no scars on his body, but the two sleeves were scraped off, revealing the thin arms below.

“A little comfortable...”

He moved his body a little and looked at Yun Feiyang with anticipation in his eyes.

Yun Feiyang saw his eyes slightly condensed, and the cloud tornado surged up, accompanied by the change of his handprint, and a sound of tiger roar sounded.

The original cloud was condensed into the head of a white tiger.

'Tiger bites! ’ He let out a low cry, and the tiger’s head rushed out, his aura was terrifying and terrifying.

Su Yi smiled when he saw this, he squeezed his fingers together, arched his back to lift his breath, and threw a punch.

The two collided, and the clouds dispersed. When all the clouds and mist were dispersed, Su Yixiao stood motionless.

"This kind of attack method is a bit worse than Xiaobai. It screams, but it has more momentum than you..."

As soon as the words fell, Su Yixiao jumped high and punched him.

Yun Feiyang saw this, but he didn't take a step back. The wind whistled between heaven and earth, and the cloud qi followed, and a cloud dragon that stretched for dozens of feet gathered in a blink of an eye.

His pupils are full of spirituality, more, but anger.

‘Dragon Fury! ' As he waved his sleeves, Yunlong rose up, and directly neutralized Su Yixiao's blow.

After Su Yixiao took two steps back, he suddenly stomped on the clouds to freeze his body, and a giant spirit celestial image with three heads and eight arms rushed up.

Above this celestial phenomenon, the seven-color streamer can be seen indistinctly, revealing the realm of at least the seventh heaven of butterfly transformation.

When the eight arms were against Yunlong, just as he was about to shred it, there was a sudden sound of a knife between the heavens and the earth.

The light of the knife is blue, and the waves are bright. From a distance, it is more than ten feet at least.

Under such a blow, the cloud dragon trembled slightly, then turned into a cloud and dispersed.

Behind the cloud and mist, there are two silhouettes of Zen Master Swordsman.

The swordsman had a disheveled face and a face of vicissitudes. After a successful blow, he put the broken sword back into the sheath, and then looked at the Zen master beside him, and said with a loud laugh: "Konghuan Zen master, it seems that you and I have caught up. "

I don't know if the people beside him heard the words, they didn't move, and they were as quiet as tree stumps.

And a group of listeners under the stand looked at the two people who entered, and couldn't help but feel a little commotion.

Tianjiao list seventh: Hanhai Tiandao Song Zhi asked!

Tianjiao List No. 5: Zen Master Xueyi is empty!

Watching the fight just now, some listeners smashed their mouths, and whispered to the people next to them: "Look at that knife, good guy, it's more than ten feet long, if I encounter it, he will let me run for a while first. , I'm afraid I won't be able to run."

"You think too much. When you are able to be the opponent of the Hanhai Tiandao, the opponent's long sword will probably be forty feet."

...Song Zhi asked and returned empty, the two of them trekked all the way, but they still didn't catch up to hear Han Lian say Tianjiao list.

Song Zhiwen couldn't help but feel a pity when he heard that the top three of the Tianjiao list had been released.

However, looking at the many geniuses in the battle group, all the thoughts in his mind were swept away.

But seeing him pull out the broken knife and flick it, he rushed into the battle group, and the sound of the sound of the knife was resounding.

"Come on, have a good fight!"

Unlike him, Zen Master Xueyi returned empty-handed.

He fell on top of the clouds and watched everyone fight. Whenever an attack hit the surroundings uncontrollably and wanted to fall downward, he was blocked by the bowl in his hand.

In this battle, the wind whistled and the sword roared, and the vast piano sounded. Everyone attacked each other, but they were all very tacit, and never besieged one person at the same time.

And at this moment, a figure in white finally arrived late.

His face was stern, and he was holding Fuchen in his arms. In his hands, he was holding a copy of "The Legend of Covering the Sky", which was still wet with ink marks.

He stood silently on the side without any movement, and after reading Zhe Tianzhuan, he took him into his arms, and after discovering Yun Feiyang's figure, his body suddenly exuded monstrous murderous intent.

"Clouds...fly...yang!"

He called out Yun Feiyang's name word by word, and there was a flash of sternness in his eyes.

In an instant, the three thousand Buddhas in his hand swung out instantly, like steel needles, condensed into a net of heaven and earth, and hit Yun Feiyang.

Its various means of gathering the wind and clouds to display, just in a moment, they are all nailed through, and they are re-dissipated into the wind and clouds.

Seeing the appearance of You Huang, Yun Feiyang's expression changed greatly, while waving his sleeves, the whole person roamed in the wind and kept dodging.

In the middle of Donglingfu City, a wonton stall, like a beggar, was watching from a distance.

Sometimes he is awake, sometimes confused.

"Among these people, I don't know how many people are worth my sword..."