Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 922 The Kunlun Tribulation (12)

Linghu Le forced a smile and said: "Father, as a Kunlun disciple, even if the child loses his life, he will not hesitate." He spat out another mouthful of blood, and his head was dizzy.

At this time, Song Tian was covering the position of Tanzhong acupoint with one hand, his face was very pale, and he said, "Okay, the Kunlun Sect has this disciple, and the Kunlun Shuangjian finally has a successor."

The red-bearded man turned around, landed beside him, and said, "Old Song, is your injury serious?"

Song Tian took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, I won't die yet." He first fought with the three elders of the Kunlun School, then fought fiercely with Linghu Xian and Linghu Yi, and finally fought with Linghu Jiannan fought hard, and finally received Linghu Le's three palms and eleven heavy Hunyuan Kungfu, which hurt Linghu Le's sword, even so, Linghu Le hurt more than him.This person's martial arts is so high that it is simply terrifying.However, considering his seniority and age, it was indeed a bit ugly to be injured in Linghu Le's hands.

Things have come to this point, if Long Biyun and others were not present, the whole Kunlun faction would still have had a few fights with their formidable opponents, except for Linghu Jiannan and his wife, there was no one else.

The figure swayed, and the other three Miaojiang kings fell beside Song Tiandu. The old man with extraordinary appearance yesterday glanced at the field, and said coldly: "Linghu Jiannan, do you want to continue fighting?"

Before Linghu Jiannan could open his mouth, his beautiful shadow flickered, and the fragrant wind rushed to his face. Zhou Feng, Long Biyun, Feng Feiyan, and Dongfang Tianjiao rushed out together, lined up in front.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the rescuers sent by Kunlun would be a group of women's soldiers. It's rare, rare." A king of Miaojiang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Long Biyun said indifferently: "Ms. Long also knows a thing or two about the festivals between everyone and the Kunlun faction. As the saying goes, it is better to resolve an enemy than to end it. Besides, it has been many years since this happened. I hope you will take it for our sake." , let this matter be over.”

The red beard smiled and said, "Who are you? Do you have such a big face?"

Long Biyun smiled and said: "Long is the master of Cihangxuan Xuan, Long Biyun."

Although Red Beard and the others had never heard of Long Biyun, Ci Hangxuan had, and their hearts shuddered slightly.

Dongfang Tianjiao sneered and said: "I am Dongfang Tianjiao, the princess of Zhengtian Sect, if you dare to continue to be presumptuous, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

After hearing this, Hongbeard and the others were slightly startled, and they all thought: "Even Zhengtian Sect has come, today's affairs are getting more and more complicated."

A king of Miaojiang coughed and said with a smile: "It turns out that the two are Xuanzhu Cihangxuan and the princess of Zhengtian Sect. Disrespect, disrespect." Listening to his voice, it was the one who was talking to the old man outside the pagoda yesterday. .

Dongfang Tianjiao said: "Since you know it's us, why don't you hurry down the mountain?"

The king of Miao Jiang said: "Actually, we didn't come here this time for the festival of the year. If we really take that festival to heart, why wait until today to trouble the Kunlun faction?"

Long Biyun said: "The martial arts of the seniors are extraordinary, I don't think they are people who care about every detail. This is exactly what I am surprised about. No matter how high the martial arts of the Emperor, how can he..." Speaking of this, he stopped deliberately, But the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The red beard snorted, and said: "Earth Emperor's martial arts are really great, they are all above us, but he is still a little too late to be our master."

Long Biyun was startled, and asked, "Who is your master?"

The extraordinary-looking king of Miao Jiang said coldly: "Master Longxuan, why are you asking about this?"

Long Biyun smiled and said, "It's just curiosity. This person can be your master, he must be a marvelous person with martial arts skills."

The red beard said: "Master Longxuan, you don't need to think too much. If you guess again, you still don't know who our master is, because even we don't know."

Long Biyun was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise, "This..."

Suddenly, I heard a strange cry coming from the foot of the mountain. The cry was not loud at first, but later, it was deafening. There was also a kind of magical power, which made people's blood boil and blood pulse.After a while, I saw a bald, blue-faced old man sitting on a huge centipede, swimming up.

The five monsters were originally blocking the way up the mountain. After hearing the cry, they turned their heads and saw the centipede coming up.

The bald, blue-faced old man opened his eyes, shot white light, and said coldly: "If you don't stop your mounts, do you have to tell them to fight with my Xiaoqing?"

The red beard laughed loudly and said, "In another day, maybe I would do this." After finishing speaking, he and the other four made strange noises. After hearing that, the five monsters stepped back obediently and let the centipede swim. up.

At this time, the cry of the centipede became louder and louder. Some Kunlun disciples could no longer bear its cry, foamed at the mouth, and passed out on the ground. In the blink of an eye, a large area fell on the ground.

Linghu Jiannan and his wife were frightened and angry. They didn't know what to do when they suddenly heard a horse cry like a dragon's chant. Immediately afterwards, an extraordinary horse flew up into the sky, its eyes glowed with divine light, Turning his head, he raised his mane and hissed long, covering the centipede's cry in a blink of an eye.

The bald, blue-faced old man's face sank, and he shouted: "Where did the poor animal come from? Dare to come out to make trouble. Xiaoqing, show it some color." The body sitting cross-legged suddenly rose, and the centipede below him screamed angrily , with a gust of wind, rushed towards the red-headed dragon.

How could the red-headed dragon be afraid of it, a strange force emanated from its body, and it ran towards the centipede.Just hearing the sound of "boom", the earth shook and the mountains shook, and everyone felt their feet shaking.

Afterwards, the centipede and the red-headed dragon separated, each retreated a few feet, flew up violently, and collided in mid-air.A huge force spread out in mid-air, causing the situation to change color.At the moment when the two collided, the red-headed dragon half-turned, swept its ponytail, and hit the centipede. The centipede screamed in pain, and a sharp long leg suddenly jumped a foot, and scratched the red-headed dragon's back. .

Although no blood was seen this time, the red-headed dragon was in great pain. After falling from mid-air, its two front hooves raised up, and it stood upright, with terrifying rays of light from its eyes.

After the centipede landed on the ground, it rushed forward a zhang, apparently wanting to fight the red-headed dragon, but when it saw the red-headed dragon's furious movements, it shrank back a few zhang.

At this moment, the bald, blue-faced old man looked slightly surprised, and shouted: "Xiaoqing, come back."

The centipede got the order, dozens of legs crawled like the wind, and retreated under the owner in a blink of an eye.The bald, green-faced old man never fell down after he got up. At this moment, his legs loosened, and he slowly stood on the centipede's back.

"Hey hey" A strange laugh came, and a figure descended from the sky and landed beside the red-headed dragon.With a mask on his face and a cloak, he exuded an incomparable aura. It was Fang Jianming, the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"Who is Zunjia?" The bald, blue-faced old man asked coldly. Although he was strong in martial arts, he faintly felt that the incoming martial arts were not inferior to him, and he was a formidable opponent.

Putting his hands on his waist, Fang Jianming pretended to look down on the world, laughed a few times, and said, "I am the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Quickly call the Earth Emperor, and I want to compare with him. Is it really me, Ksitigarbha?" The Bodhisattva is powerful, but he, the Earth Emperor, is the most powerful."

"Pretending to be a ghost, take off your mask and let the old man see what it looks like." The extraordinary-looking king of Miaojiang said loudly.

Fang Jianming smiled strangely: "How old are you? You are worthy of seeing this Bodhisattva?"

The extraordinary-looking king of Miao Jiang sternly said: "No one in the world dares to speak to my boxing champion Xing Qianli like this, you are looking for death!" A punch was thrown from a distance, and a weird piercing sound suddenly came out, and in an instant , surrounded by intense air currents.

Fang Jianming squatted on the horse, and drew out a weird punch, only to hear a "bang", the eight gusts of wind whizzed around Fang Jianming for a while, and gradually dissipated.

Xing Qianli changed his face and said: "You broke the old man's Baji Duanhunquan?"

(End of this chapter)