Immortal Martial God

Chapter 1139: white robe

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But then, Xiang Nan couldn't understand again.

I thought there were only three people who rushed out suddenly.

A Long Xingyun who peeks at the ninth level of the sky in the northern region, Zhang Jindong who sees the ninth level of the sky in the eastern region, and Meng Qing who sees the ninth level of the sky in the western border.

Xiang Nan knew about these three people. All three of them were once the champions of Zongmen battles in the 25-year-old age group in their own region.

"Why are there only three of you!" Xiang Nan yelled while grabbing the railing.

That Long Xingyun landed gracefully, just glanced at Xiang Nan lightly, and after seeing that Xiang Nan was a child of eight or nine years old, he ignored him.

On the ground, the people in black who were having sex all stood up, each naked and took up their weapons, ready to fight the enemy.

Long Xingyun smiled slightly: "It seems that Xiang Bei hasn't found this place yet."

Zhang Jindong from the Eastern Territory laughed and said: "Old Yun really has a clever plan. The news that Xiang Bei made a big fuss in the Whampoa family and he came to save people has spread."

"But you are the only one who can think of it, and come here to meddle in it and snatch that Bei's credit away in advance."

Meng Qing took out a folding fan, patted it lightly, and said, "Let's kill these Tianxuanzong's southern dogs before Xiang Bei, and the credit belongs to us!"

"Ha, I want to see how Xiang Bei can get mad in front of us!"

When Xiang Nan heard this, he became anxious. It turned out that these three people were not sent by the Star Guild, but ran over without authorization to take credit for himself.

So it's really just the three of them

However, something is better than nothing, at least these three people are not ordinary people, if they can really save the remaining children and women, even if I bow my head in front of them, it will be worth it!

"You really are still unwilling to give up." Jiang Xuelu looked at Long Xingyun with a sneer: "Why, you suffered a lot at our hands last time, and you still don't know how to repent?"

Long Xingyun smiled and said: "Don't compare our golden lions with the group of wastes like the eagles in the sky."

"Speaking of which, you are an extremely beautiful woman, how could you be reduced to the point of working with dogs from the Southern Territory, why don't you come back to the Star Guild with us."

Jiang Xuelu chuckled, stepped back a few steps, and said, "Go."

Carrying the huge sword, Long Xingyun didn't pay attention to those men in black at all, and said: "Just relying on this group of trash in the Tianyuan realm, you want to deal with me?"

"It's not them who deal with you, but me." Suddenly, a deep voice appeared from the sky.

Xiang Nan's heart shuddered!

It's that person! It must be him! It was the mysterious man who defeated two hundred Firmament Eagle warriors alone!

boom!

Before the people came, the voices came first, and the first thing that fell from the sky that day was not a person, but a huge steel cage!

The cage hit the ground fiercely, inside, seven warriors were tied up with arm-thick metal chains, among them was Xiaohe.

Immediately, a man in a white robe floated down lightly, his right foot lightly touched a corner of the cage, his body was as nimble as the wind, and slowly suspended under the night sky.

This person is only twenty-one or twenty years old, very young.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Long Xingyun's eyes lit up when he saw Xiaohe and his party.

The white-robed man tapped the cage with his toes, and said with extreme conceit: "Everyone is here."

"If you can defeat me, you can take the hostage away at will."

Long Xingyun laughed loudly: "The big tiger has finally been brought out, you are just a peeping sky nine, and you are only one person, we have three!"

"Near East, Meng Qing, do it! Quick battle!"

This Long Xingyun's brain is quite good, he knows quick battles and quick decisions, and he also knows that there are many dreams in the night.

But the white-robed man didn't care at all, and kept smiling all the time: "I know the identities of the three of you very well."

Holding a long sword in his hand, Long Xingyun shouted loudly: "Beiming Youhu!"

But seeing the surging Gang Qi in his body, criss-crossing Gang Qi burst out, surrounding his body, interspersed into a dense Gang Qi wind blade area!

And those Gang Qi wind blades erupted like tigers roaring in the mountains and forests.

Long Xingyun's figure was like the wind, and a long sword brought three strong winds, and stabbed at the white robed man.

"Northern Territory, Long Xingyun, who won the Northern Territory Sect Championship at the age of nineteen, was a top talent at that time, and even possessed a mutated Jinyan vein." The man in white robe read Long Xingyun's words calmly. Identity, he just dodged Long Xingyun's sword with a slight flash.

That Long Xingyun pierced the air with his sword, but immediately turned around to fight back. His movements were smooth and smooth, and when he forcibly changed the direction of attack, he didn't feel a bit blunt.

And the three beams of Gang Qi wrapped around the giant sword, making chi chi piercing the air non-stop, the power was extremely astonishing.

"Chaoshan Zhentian Palm!" Zhang Jindong from the Eastern Region also chased after him. He didn't have a normal weapon, but wore a pair of gloves woven as white as silk on his hands.

This pair of white silk gloves has lines like snake scales on the surface. They look extremely strong and should be the first-level weapons of Tianpin.

He slapped the air with his palm, and it flattened the air! The air was instantly compressed into an air disc, which burst with a bang!

And his steps are like clouds, strangely staggered, unable to judge where the next step will be.

The two flashes near the east came in front of the white-robed man, clapping his hands again and again.

While dodging, the white-robed man said: "Zhang Jindong of the Eastern Region, won the Zongmen Battle Championship at the age of nineteen, with a middle-level Tianpin Chaoshan Zhentian Palm, which can penetrate the surface of objects and directly shatter the inside!"

Peng!

Zhang Jindong slapped the air with his palm and landed on the tree trunk.

The tree trunk didn't move at all, but a gust of wind blew the giant tree away, like an object as thin as a cicada's wings.

After the trunk flew away, all the things inside the trunk fell down, turning into powder.

It turned out that after the giant tree was photographed, there was only a thin layer of skin left, and the inside had already been shattered into powder.

"Hahahaha!" Xijiang Meng Qing laughed loudly, took out a purple-gold wine gourd, he poured a mouthful of the strange strong wine, and shouted: "Three seas!"

I don't know how this wine was refined, but after Meng Qing swallowed the wine, Xiang Nan could actually see through Meng Qing's body, the fiery red wine glowing in his mouth, and the light kept flowing smoothly. It enters the abdomen through the throat, and gathers the spiritual sea again.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Qing refined it with a special technique, and sprayed a large burst of flames at the white-robed man!

The flame was actually two-colored, yellow on the inside and red on the outside.

The white-robed man dodged the flames, and the flames hit the rocks behind him.

When the mountain rock meets the flame, it will be burned to ashes in an instant!

The stone was also burned to ashes, which is incredible.

The white-robed man said: "Meng Qing from Xijiang won the Zongmen Battle Champion at the age of 20. He used the Three Seas Into the Belly Kung Fu technique, which can mix the venom of three hundred and thirty-three poisonous monsters and the wine made with it. The skills are released."

"It looks like fire, but it's actually poison!"

That Meng Qing opened his mouth, and with another puff, he spewed out a large ball of flames at the white-robed man.

The white-robed man fluttered back gracefully, and tactfully pulled out a sharp long sword, one finger wide and one meter long, from behind.

But seeing him stirring the long sword lightly, twisting the blade into a spiral shape, and the poisonous fire sprayed out by Meng Qing was drawn away by the sword wind.

The giant sword stabbed by Long Xingyun has three layers of astral energy on it, one strand is fire, the other is gold, and the other is earth.

The man in white robe jumped lightly, poked Long Xingyun's sword with his toes, and floated into the air.

Zhang Jindong had already intercepted him in the sky, he slapped the white-robed man thirteen times with both hands!

The tyranny of the palm can shatter the air!

"You are all done." The man in white robe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "It's my turn."