Jun Youyun

Chapter 147

Chapter 147
Lu Tianxing was stunned for a moment, then he patted Tsing Yilang's shoulder with a smile: "Jimo Jiancheng used to be a member of Weilong League, how can it be called an enemy? Nephew, don't talk nonsense."

Qingyi Lang said helplessly: "In addition to Su Baiyi, there is another girl in the city, named Nangong Xi'er, she is Nanyulou's most beloved junior sister. And Jimo Sword Immortal—"

"I am the wife of Nan Yulou." Jimo Huaxue said lightly, "Naturally, I will protect my brothers and sisters for him."

Lu Tianxing frowned, and held the hammer on his waist: "The Lord of Jimo is going to help Castlevania? You can think about it, that is to stand on the opposite side of the whole rivers and lakes!"

"People who have no strength always use big and general things like righteousness and evil, and Jianghu to oppress you. Whether I stand on the opposite side of Jianghu is my business. But at this moment, I am standing on the opposite side of you." Jimo Huaxue hooked her finger lightly, and a crimson long sword flew out of its sheath, pointing at Lu Tianxing, "How dare you?"

"Use Qi to control the sword..." Lu Tianxing's back was dripping with cold sweat, and the hand holding the hammer at his waist trembled slightly, not daring to move rashly. He glanced at Tsing Yi Lang.

Tsing Yi Lang scratched his head: "I think it's only natural that I, a junior, can't defeat Sword Immortal. Even if I surrender without a fight, no one will blame me. As for Uncle Lu——you are the head of the family! Four The big family is not weaker than Jimo Sword City, we have to fight!"

"You really are a bad boy." Lu Tianxing licked his lips, then pulled out the hammer from his waist, and in an instant, it hit Jimo Huaxue.

"So fast!" Tsing Yi Lang exclaimed.

"Thundercrack!" Lu Tianxing yelled loudly, swung out the hammer in his hand, instantly turned into dozens of hammer shadows, and threw them at Jimo Huaxue. He didn't have the slightest affection for the other party because she was a peerless beauty. If the hammer hits, no matter how beautiful the face is, it can only become a puddle of flesh.

But only a "dong" was heard, and dozens of shadows of hammers returned to that hammer again.

In front of the hammer, a long sword stood there, preventing it from moving forward.

Lu Tianxing's hand holding the hammer trembled violently, he was panting heavily, and his head was already drenched in sweat.

"This hammer is not bad." Jimo Huaxue nodded slightly, "I heard that the head of the Lu family's forging skills are unparalleled in the world. I saw it today, and it is true. It's a pity that martial arts are not good."

Lu Tianxing shouted angrily: "City Lord Jimo, no matter how good your sword skills are, you must not insult anyone!"

"What do you think of my sword?" Jimo Huaxue asked suddenly.

Lu Tianxing was taken aback for a moment, carefully looked at the crimson long sword, and finally said in surprise: "This is..."

"This is a gift he gave me. I have been reluctant to use it all these years, but if the sword is not used for a long time, the fairy will become ordinary." Jimo Huaxue looked at the long sword with wandering eyes, "So I brought it out this time gone."

Lu Tianxing took a deep breath: "This is the Vulcan sword, a well-deserved celestial sword, but it has been missing for decades, and I didn't expect it to be in your hands."

"It's called Vulcan Sword. It's not a good name. I still like him to get it. It's called Hongyan." Jimo Huaxue lightly hooked his fingers, and the Hongyan sword returned to its sheath.

The hammer in Lu Tianxing's hand fell to the ground, and he shook his head: "I can't stop you."

"Naturally." Jimo Huaxue flicked his feet, and flashed past Lu Tianxing.

Seeing Jimo Huaxue leave, Lu Tianxing smiled, wiped the sweat from his forehead, put the hammer back on his waist, and said in a relaxed tone: "This girl is really amazing!"

Tsing Yi Lang was stunned: "You are..."

"How about it? My nephew, I'm acting hard, right? I'm sure I won't be able to fight, but if I lose my arms and legs, it's not worth it. I've done my best by sweating." Lu Tianxing laughed road.

"It's really shameless..." Tsing Yilang gave a thumbs up, "It's about the same as me, maybe the matter of forming an alliance can really be discussed."

Under the devil's city, Xiao Sheng retreated to Yan Xiaotang's side. His clothes were already stained with blood, both his and Bai He's. His expression was solemn: "Old Qi? How is it?"

Yan Xiaotang looked up at the sky, and there was a blue eagle flying in the sky.

"The formation is complete." Yan Xiaotang said in a low voice.

Bai He wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said with a smile, "The host is right, there is really a Dao master in Castlevania."

A burst of mist gradually diffused outside the Castlevania.

"When I was young, I once strayed into a place. I saw things that many people have never seen before, and met many people that people can't imagine. The people in that village are all named Zhuge." Yan Xiaotang raised his head and said, " Let's fight!"

Su Baiyi on the tower was taken aback for a moment: "Why is it foggy?"

"Taking advantage of the fog in a while, you all rush out." Mo Wen reminded.

In the distance, Dongfang Yun and the others also noticed this strange thick fog. The scope of the thick fog was getting bigger and bigger, and it had already invaded their surroundings.

Wang Ruoxu frowned and said, "Unexpectedly, there are formation masters in the Castlevania. They want to take advantage of the fog to escape!"

Dongfang Yun said in a deep voice: "Longshouzuo, if you don't do it now, it will be too late."

"Formation, trickery." Mr. Long snorted coldly, "Unfortunately, in the whole world, I have never seen anyone who is better at trickery than him."

"Who?" Dongfang Yun asked me.

"Bai Ji Le." Mr. Long said quietly.

As soon as the words fell, countless cranes suddenly flew above the thick fog below the Devil City, broke through the thick fog, and soared into the sky.

"What is this!" Lingran watched in surprise as the white crane in front of her suddenly disappeared and turned into countless cranes, and when those cranes soared into the sky, the thick fog that had just arisen slowly receded.

"Illusion?" Adou asked confused.

Yan Xiaotang suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, he said in a deep voice, "It's not an illusion, he broke my formation!"

On the tower, Mo Wen's eyes widened: "How could this be! How could this be!"

Su Baiyi frowned and said, "City Master, have you ever seen a similar scene?"

"I've seen it, on the coast of the South China Sea, on Yingzhou!" Mo Wen said in a deep voice.

"I thought it was such a powerful formation master, but it turns out that he only has a few skins." Those cranes gathered in the human form again, and the white crane landed steadily, picked up the Inferior Sword that Zhao Xiaqiu had dropped on the ground just now, swung it violently, Seeing that the Feidao sword pierced through the mist that hadn't cleared away, it attacked Yan Xiaotang.

Ye Huo and Xiao Sheng stopped Yan Xiaotang at the same time.

Bai He smiled, but the Feidao sword spun in the air, and flew towards Zhao Xiaqiu.

"Compared to this superficial formation master, you are a greater threat to my Tiangong."

Zhao Xiaqiu raised his head, shouted violently, and prepared to take the sword forcefully.

It was too late for Xiao Sheng and Ye Huo to react, but Lingran and A Douhu were beside Gu Ye, far away from Zhao Xiaqiu, and the bull's head and horse face couldn't stop the sword at all.

"Damn it." Mo Wen was about to jump down, but he knew in his heart that it was too late.

"Come back." A gentle voice suddenly sounded.

Fei Dao Jian froze for a moment, then turned around and flew in another direction.

"What!" Bai He exclaimed in shock.

"If someone is besieging the city, then break out. If you want to break out, then fight with a knife and a sword. It's not like your style to stick to tricks like formations. Don't ask." Walking forward slowly, she grasped the Feidao sword that was flying over, and said quietly, "The broken sword has no edge, but it has sword intent, not bad." After she finished speaking, she threw the sword out again, and the Feidao sword flew again. Xiang Zhao Xiaqiu, but this time he didn't have the slightest killing intent, and finally stabbed firmly in front of Zhao Xiaqiu.

The stunning woman in red walked out of the last mist, stood at the bottom of the city, looked up and said, "Here I am."

(End of this chapter)

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