"It's Ye Qingxuan?" Zhu Yang stepped forward and asked with a look of surprise.
"Who else is there besides him?" Patriarch Xianlong gritted his teeth and said, "There is only this Zhuzi in the world who can master swordsmanship, swordsmanship and boxing kung fu to such a state."
"What an arrogant boy, isn't he afraid that we will ask questions on Wolong Island?" Zhu Yang's face showed a sick sallow, but those who knew him knew that this was the state of his lungs, and it was also his The moment of anger, the moment of holding back the anger.
Weng Xiaofei waved his hand, and said with a sneer: "There is no evidence, it is futile to ask the teacher for the crime, and besides, my Nine Dragon Palace is bound to win the position of the leader of the martial arts. If this disturbs the meeting, it will help the people of Lingyun Palace."
Zhu Yang and Patriarch Xianlong looked at each other, and said in unison: "What the third brother said is very true."
Weng Xiaofei turned around, bowed deeply to the "dead bone" Lu Da beside him who was like a god of death, and said, "Thank you, Senior Lu, for your help."
Da da da…
There was a burst of weird laughter with chattering teeth, and Lu Da's voice that didn't sound like a human voice said, "It's just a small effort. I haven't been in the world for many years, and there are many outstanding juniors. It's really exciting, da da da..."
The strong sense of discomfort made Zhu Yang and the ancestor Xianlong get goosebumps on their backs.
Weng Xiaofei didn't care, Lang laughed and was about to say a few more words, but almost at the same moment as Lu Da, his face showed a look of incomparable astonishment.
hum!
With a soft sound, the whole five-masted ship trembled violently, and many masters on the ship exclaimed, but they saw a black mist suddenly rising from the bottom of the ship, instantly permeating the whole ship.
The mist as thick as ink seemed to be highly corrosive, and the big ship like a small town quickly disintegrated in the black mist. Paddlers screamed miserably from the bottom, and it was silent for a while.
"The boat is leaking!"
"Abandon ship, abandon ship!"
"Be aware that the black mist is poisonous, avoid it..."
The scene was suddenly chaotic.
The faces of Zhu Yang and Patriarch Xianlong changed drastically. Looking at the black mist that was spreading rapidly, they rushed towards Weng Xiaofei.
Zhu Yang hurriedly said: "Third brother, let's go, this must be Zhan Xiongfei's poisonous plan..."
Weng Xiaofei's face turned livid, and he waved his hands and said, "This is not poisonous gas, but stellar gas!"
"Gang Qi!?"
Zhu Yang and the ancestor of Xianlong changed their colors together.
"Who in the world can control such a wide range of stellar energy? Could it be that Vimo is coming against the sky?" Just as the ancestor Xianlong finished speaking, the "bone" Luda who had been staring at him for a long time suddenly let out a sly smile and flew up. Straight to the dark as ink of the river.
"Ah? Senior Lu..." Weng Xiaofei frowned, and was waiting to step forward to help. The originally calm black mist suddenly boiled like boiling water, and a large puff of black smoke rose into the sky, instantly engulfing the surrounding people. The sky is covered within a mile range.
Many other masters retreated one after another, and only the three dragons were left on the scene, firing their protective energy to resist the attack of the black mist.
Rumbling muffled noises continued to be heard on and below the river, and then suddenly fell silent, the three dragons stared at each other in surprise, and then a huge force came from the bottom of the river, like a volcanic eruption, and the whole big ship was instantly thrown into the air.
Even so caught off guard, the three dragons remained stable, the still dilapidated ship pierced through the sky and broke through the blockade of the black mist, and a little light of dawn bloomed in the hearts of the three!
But at the moment when the three people's eyes brightened, the deck under the three dragons' feet melted and dispersed silently, and the strong black air carried the endless breath of death, enveloping the three of them in an instant. go in.
scold!
Amidst the exclamation, the three of them were pulled by the black mist and rushed towards the river once again.
bang bang bang bang...
There was a sound of hand-to-hand fighting in the black mist as fast as lightning. Before the black mist rushed back to the river, two figures were forced out of the black mist, one on the left and one on the right. It was only after a hundred feet away that he controlled his figure.
It was the "sick dragon" Zhu Yang and the ancestor of Xianlong.
Zhu Yang's complexion became even more sallow. After controlling his figure, his breath became unsteady, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
At the other end, the ancestor of Xianlong didn't have any injuries, but his face was extremely ugly.
Only now did the two realize at the same time that the person who attacked this time was not only extremely skilled in martial arts, but also the target of the assassination was none other than "Laughing Dragon" Weng Xiaofei.
The other party seemed to know the relationship between the two of them and Weng Xiaofei very well, so the strategy was appropriate. On the one hand, he forcefully forced Zhu Yang away, and on the other hand, he scared off the ancestor Xianlong.
It was precisely because the visitor knew clearly that Zhu Yang would be responsible for the rescue, and the ancestor Xianlong was selfish and would never lose his life for others.
With a snap of the fingers, the ingenious plan of the visitor succeeds, and a duel with Weng Xiaofei is formed immediately.
No matter how difficult it is for the two to rescue them at this time, the "bone" Luda who disappeared before does not know whether he is alive or dead.
I saw that under the surface of the river at this time, the condensed black air was like a wandering dragon, criss-crossing recklessly, twisting the river water like boiling, I really didn't know what to do.
call-
There was a sound of clothes ripping through the air, and Lu Da rushed from the lower reaches of the river angrily, and roared at the same time: "The younger generation is evil, how dare you wash the old man..."
Before the words were finished, Zhu Yang and Xianlong Patriarch had no time to inquire carefully. A column of water suddenly exploded on the surface of the river, and at the same time, there was a roar like a wild beast from the bottom of the river.
"It's the third brother!" Zhu Yang said in surprise, and at the same time, several people saw a figure breaking through the water.
That figure broke through the water, it was the "Laughing Dragon" Weng Xiaofei, but before he got in front of them, his body softened uncontrollably.
With a flash of Luda's figure, he was rescued almost instantly.
Weng Xiaofei, who had fallen into everyone's arms, had a face as dark as ink, and his body was completely soaked, which meant that he couldn't even operate the basic protective energy. He glared at Zhu Yang and said, "Take me to see the elder brother..."
With a tilt of his head, he passed out directly, and it was difficult to wake up again.
"Third brother, third brother!" Zhu Yang shouted impatiently, and the ancestor Xianlong beside him was so frightened that his limbs became cold.
"Bone" Luda probed with his skeleton-like arm, and the gray-white wandering body that was circulating was like a ghost. After a while, a gloomy voice came from his throat: "It's not just suffering Seriously injured, brother Weng was also blocked by a very rare magical power of the magic sect, and if he is not treated in time, his whole body's essence and blood will be sucked out."
"Then what?" Zhu Yang asked anxiously.
"Brother Weng has a correct understanding..." Lu Da's skull-like eye sockets glowed with blue light, "The only one who can save him is Jiang Duanxian."
The surface of the river gradually calmed down, and the black mist disappeared in the downstream direction as soon as it circled.
"This, this is..." the ancestor Xianlong spoke incoherently.
It was hard for him to imagine that in front of so many peerless masters, someone would seriously injure Weng Xiaofei, who had already reached the apotheosis state, and even failed to use 100% of his kung fu, so he became the defeat of others. Who is this person? Is it true that Vima is against the sky