Chapter 1367

"Foreign bandits, don't catch them quickly!"

Taoist Xie Guang shouted excitedly.

In his imagination, the extraterritorial Huang Ting may have a good strength, but his cooperation with Taoist tie Xun's two thunder robbers is enough to fight one. Moreover, now there is an Immortal King, who should be caught easily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Taoist Xie Guang's voice fell, he suddenly heard the surprised voice of Ying Fengxian Jun: "eh? No, be careful!"

Be careful what?

A trace of doubt flashed in Taoist Xie Guang's heart. When he looked at it, there was still a figure in Yang Junshan, which should have been covered. Only Yingfeng Xianjun's Woven wind net fell on the open space.

Then he heard the sound of "clank" and the sound of gold and iron. Taoist Xie Guang felt that two cold lights flashed in front of him, and then Taoist tie Xun screamed.

Taoist Xie Guang had to turn his head to check the scene of Taoist tie Xun, but he suddenly felt a flash in front of him. I didn't know when a finger had stretched out from the void towards the midpoint of his forehead.

For a moment, Taoist Xie Guang felt that he could not get rid of the finger at that point anyway. He could only close the umbrella surface of the magic weapon shelter umbrella, and did his best to pour Zhenyuan into the umbrella handle and stab it with a finger.

When the "poof" sound came, Taoist Xie Guang felt a shock all over his body. The powerful force from the umbrella handle almost made him want to get rid of the magic weapon in his hand, but he was unable to stand in place. He was pushed all the way back by the powerful force for several tens of feet before he finally settled his body, At this time, there was only a frightened expression on Taoist Xie Guang's face.

Because at the moment when Taoist Xie Guang was repulsed, after that finger, Yang Junshan's body also flashed out of the void. At this time, countless invisible wind blades just thrown out by his wind shelter umbrella flew and fell towards him from different directions and angles, but he completely ignored them, and those wind blades really couldn't hurt him.

But just when Taoist Xie Guang was stunned, there was a stir in the Dantian. The real yuan in his body was like a pool of lake water, which was violently stirred by a giant stick. Taoist Xie Guang's face flushed, and a stream of hot blood gushed out of his mouth.

That foreign barbarian Zhenyuan is so domineering!

However, Yang Junshan didn't chase after Taoist Xie Guang after he hit him hard. Instead, he turned and pointed in the air, and a seal fell from the sky, just like a meteor.

It was obvious that Ying Feng Xianjun had never thought that a Taoist monk of Huangting could be so powerful. Even looking back on his long life of nearly a thousand years, it seemed that he had never seen anyone who could dare to confront a Xianjun at the time of Huangting. Moreover, it seemed that this Xianjun had two followers of Lei Jiejing, and was badly hit by a blow.

However, after the shock, for Yingfeng Xianjun, there was only a deep humiliation and a firmer determination to kill Yang Junshan, an extraterritorial smuggler!

But no matter how big the killing intention in his heart is, at this time, Yingfeng Xianjun has to solve the attack of this life magic weapon falling from the sky first.

"Weaving style!"

The shadow wind fairy King drank in a low voice, but it was not to summon the magic weapon to weave the wind net, but to tie several complex printing formulas with his hands like wearing a flower bow.

Ying Fengxian Jun is not only his magic weapon, but also called "weaving wind net". A magic power of this life is also called "weaving wind"!

This is a magical power!

Yang Junshan was surprised at first and then sank down. At this time, he can't hesitate at all. No matter whether the means of response is right or wrong, he can only go down with his head covered.

As soon as the magic power of Ying Feng Xianjun came out, he actually led the vigorous wind all over the ghost cry gorge. Under his control, each wind awn weaves an invisible wind net in the void and goes around to the mountain king seal falling from the sky.

Yang Junshan's original life God Tongtian Zhudao formula is displayed with his original life magic weapon, which is equivalent to tens of millions of powerful power. However, in the face of Yingfeng Xianjun's magic power, it is obviously a bit worse. Even if Yang Junshan takes the lead and takes the lead, he is still blocked by layers of invisible wind net, and the falling speed is becoming slower and slower.

Yingfeng Xianjun felt proud for a while. When Yang Junshan made a move, he was more or less stunned. However, after his surprise, he was happy. Although he had expected that these overseas stowaways would be difficult to deal with, Yang Junshan was a medium-quality weapon when he made a move, which made Yingfeng Xianjun feel hot at once. If he could get this magic weapon--

Although the Jiutian world has developed very mature, on the whole, its inside information is still far from that of the Zhoutian world. You know, even in the Zhoutian world, there are many people who don't even have a middle Taoist instrument in the hands of an immortal Zun, not to mention the Immortal King in the Jiutian world, not to mention that Yingfeng Xianjun himself is a wild Immortal King, It is not under the jurisdiction of Tianting itself, and its wealth can not be compared with the orthodox Tianting Xianjun.

Shanjun seal was banned by the magical powers of Yingfeng Xianjun. Although he was surprised by the struggle of Shanjun seal, Yingfeng Xianjun still had full confidence in completely suppressing Shanjun seal.

However, in this person of lightning, stone and fire, Yingfeng Xianjun suddenly felt dark on Monday. Before he looked up, he saw that a giant with more than five feet suddenly provoked him and made a fierce stroke in the air with a huge four edged mace.

"Shake the sky!" the giant roared at the same time.

"Chula --"

There was a sound like splitting silk in the emptiness that originally looked empty. The wind net woven by Ying Feng Xianjun with his magic power was forcibly torn open.

At this time, the mountain king seal, which was sealed in the wind net, also slipped in the air, and couldn't wait to roll out of the open invisible gap. It looked like a lost aura, but it recovered in an instant when it fell in the palm of the giant transformed by Yang Junshan.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing the duck flying away, Ying Fengxian jundun became angry. Although he was quite surprised by Yang Junshan's magic power of instantly changing his body shape, what made him even more crazy was that the other party offered a Taoist weapon again, and it was still a medium Taoist weapon!

Is it true that people outside the territory are so rich that any friar Huang Ting has two middle-class Taoist weapons?

Yingfeng Xianjun's thoughts flashed in his mind. He stretched out his hand and waved his magic weapon to weave a wind net. The magic weapon instantly fell on him and turned into a dress, and his body shape flashed in an instant. He had closely chased behind Yang Junshan.

At the original position in the canyon, only Xie Guang and tie Xun, two seriously injured thunder robbers, looked at each other in horror!

However, although the strength of Ying Feng Xianjun didn't seem particularly prominent, Yang Junshan didn't intend to compete with the other party from the beginning. After successively displaying three natural Taoist magic powers, and collecting two medium Taoist weapons, plus his strong physical cultivation, it was not easy to open a hole in his natural Taoist magic power, Yang Junshan rushed to the Wind Cave ten feet away without looking back.

And behind him, the shadow wind fairy Jun got the help of his own life magic weapon, and also caught up with the vigorous wind from the wind cave.

At this time, however, a sudden change of color appeared, and a blue green edge suddenly formed behind the shadow gentleman, and then came straight forward at a strange speed. Even the gang wind which was originally opposed to this edge could not cause any obstacle to this edge. Instead, there was a large amount of popular essence automatically integrated into the edge. So that the power of this magical power can be continuously improved.

The shadow eye saw that the edge was about to cut behind the shadow wind fairy king, but saw the shadow wind fairy King's running body suddenly and strangely flash to the side. The edge instantly cut empty, but there was no rest. Instead, it chased behind Yang Junshan at a faster speed.

"Cut into the air against the wind, Nie Chang, it's really time for you to come!"

Although Yingfeng Xianjun avoided the wind awn behind him when he was in a hurry, he also slowed down his body, instantly opened the distance from Yang Junshan, and had to roar angrily.

The distance from the place where Yang Junshan was ambushed to the wind cave was less than a hundred feet. Although the vigorous wind was surging and the wind was overflowing during this period, even the Immortal King of the nine days world needed the help of magic weapons to dare to approach, but the distance was too short. He caught up with Yang Junshan and hit Yang Junshan on the back. He heard Yang Junshan shouting and opened his mouth to spray a blood mist, The whole man was pushed forward by the divine power and fell into the wind cave.

Seeing this, Ying Fengxian Jun knew that he couldn't do anything. He quickly flew back for tens of feet, which unloaded the magic weapon on his body. But instead of relaxing at all, he looked at a figure that was slowly falling in front of him, and said with a trace of anger: "Nie Chang, what do you mean?"

The Nie Changxian Jun stared at the Wind Cave just planted by Yang Junshan tens of feet away. It seemed as if he didn't hear the question of Ying Fengxian Jun. He even muttered words. He didn't know what he was talking to himself.

"Nie Chang, are you going to have a hard time with me today?"

At this time, the shadow wind fairy Jun was more and more angry. Even the magic weapon weaving wind net hung up and turned slowly in the air. There was a word of disagreement, so he wanted to start.

Nie Changxian Jun frowned slightly and seemed to be interrupted. He was very dissatisfied. He looked at Yingfeng Xianjun expressionless and said slowly, "Yingfeng, you have lived for more than a thousand years. Didn't you find anything special about the foreign monk just now?"

Yingfeng Xianjun looked gloomy and said, "I don't care whether it's special or not. I only know that if you didn't just make a random move, I'm sure to stop him before he enters the wind cave!"

Nie Changxian glanced at Ying Feng Xian Jun when he heard the speech. A hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes made Ying Feng Xian Jun more angry. However, before Ying Feng Xian Jun broke out, he heard Nie Changxian Jun's faint voice again: "Yingfeng, since the beginning of the day, have you ever heard that who in the Jiutian world can resist the vigorous wind of ghost cry gorge with pure flesh? He is within tens of feet of the wind cave, and even has just been driven into the wind cave by the old man. There is no sign of collapse in his flesh."

Yingfeng Xianjun was stunned when he heard the speech, followed by a change in his complexion, as if he thought of something incredible. He looked at Nie Changxian Jun with a flicker and said, "is it..."