The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 447 Heavenly Sword, Nameless!
Also at this moment, in the thundering dark cloud, all kinds of long swords were struck down by lightning like raindrops, and the dark cloud gradually began to shrink.

Meng Wanqing looked at the situation above and murmured: "It's not good, Haoran Sword is at a disadvantage! It's not Zheng Daqiang's opponent..."

Tong Dachui and the others immediately became excited when they heard this.

Hu looked at each other three times, and then exchanged glances with Wang Ming and others, understanding.

"Go! Help the sect master!"

I don't know who said this in a low voice, and the rest of them all flew to a higher place.

"boom!"

The blazing white fire phoenix spread its wings and suddenly covered them in front of them, blocking their way.

Under the high neck of the fire phoenix, there is a faucet with a low head like magma, which looks half dead.

Li Buming is covered with blazing phoenix flames and Shenlong magma, and a pair of silver-white iron wings spread out behind him, as if flapping with the "blazing phoenix wings".

With each other, very rhythmic.

"Where are you going?"

The sudden obstruction made Hu's Sandao and others a little distracted, and they fixedly looked at Li Buming, who was "like a dragon and a phoenix, flying with silver wings".

Suddenly, Meng Wanqing made a random move, and a "sword screen" came across, "encircling" Tong Dahui and others.

"Huofeng, I am here, take your 'Ninth Grade' to help Haoran!"

"Add this seat!"

Holding the boning knife, Duan Tang slashed at the "sword screen" with all his strength, and the strong saber energy leaked out from the "screen", surrounding these people on the spot.

At the same time, he "coughed" and spat out blood, expressing that he was miserable.

Li Buming nodded slightly, and said, "Thank you!"

Then, with a wave of its silvery white wings, it took "Hanging Phoenix and Hanging Dragon" towards a higher place!

Two against one, no matter what, Zheng Baming can be killed.

He thought so.

However, within a short while, the dark clouds in the sky shrank suddenly, and a burst of extremely loud thunder exploded, shrinking tightly together.

A slender gun appeared from a small dark cloud, struck suddenly, and shot down!

Li Buming's "Ang Feng Chui Long" foreign minister was knocked out in an instant, almost killing him.

Suddenly, someone shot at the "Sword Screen" and smashed it into pieces.

Meng Wanqing and Duan Tang Qi vomited blood together, and the big guns were rescued.

"you……"

Meng Wanqing looked at her calmly, and saw that Zheng Baming was looking at her majestically, but she just glanced at her and ignored her.

In an instant, Li Dao with a gray robe and a mustache appeared in front of him, with three swords floating beside him, one for Xuan'e, one for Shou Zheng, and one for Du E!
His whole body was in pain and bleeding, but he looked crazy.

"Excellent, how about another fight? It's a matter of life and death, and it's also a matter of victory. I heard that you have eight lives. It's okay to lose one here, right?"

His whole body was bloody, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Zheng Baming ferociously, like a man-eating beast!
Zheng Baming guarded his subordinates behind him, and the wound on his chest was extremely conspicuous, almost killing him.

"I didn't ask Your Excellency for your name!"

"Heavenly Sword, Nameless!"

Sky Sword?Wu Ming?who is this?Hmm~ It sounds familiar...

Zheng Baming couldn't figure it out, looked at him suspiciously, and said, "With such a sword power, 'Wuming' should be too. So, how about leaving it alone?"

Li Dao nodded: "Mm~Brother Zheng, come and see more in the future."

Zheng Baming was silent for a moment, and said: "The Heavenly Sword has no name, I will remember it, and I will leave!"

As soon as the words fell, he waved the tip of his slender spear, and a dark cloud rose, engulfing several subordinates and leaving quickly.

Li Dao gritted his teeth and forced himself to be calm. After watching the other party fly away for a long time, he finally felt relieved.

"puff……"

More than a hundred wounds all over his body erupted at this moment, and blood sprayed... Sure enough, rank nine!

His eyes flickered, and he was about to faint.

"Master!"

He was hugged by someone, it was Wan'er.

"Haoran!"

"Great Sword..."

Everyone supported his body riddled with holes, and carefully fell down.

……

I don't know how far it flew.

At a certain moment, Zheng Daqiang could no longer suppress his injury, and called Tong Dahui to his side.

"Tong Ling."

"Sect Master."

"You are my dear brother."

"It's natural. Shuangqing fifth grade is always with the sect master. If it weren't for the leader, there would be no double celebration today."

"Very good, Big Hammerhead, you are indeed loyal and unparalleled... What I want to say is that I may die, but I may not die..."

"what?"

Tong Dachui couldn't react.

Zheng Baming sighed, and said: "You don't need to pay attention to these, sledgehammer, we fell, these are irrelevant... help me, go to other places to heal, and return to Zhenzhou after the injury is healed, don't let others Know the whereabouts of this seat!"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't suppress his injury any longer, and suddenly a blood mist came out of his body, and he let out a miserable laugh.

"Good...a powerful sword."

He vomited blood, turned to look at Tong Ling: "Sledgehammer, please, don't embarrass me..."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Tong Ling's eyes were moist, and he grabbed Zheng Baming's weak hand on his shoulder, preventing him from falling, as if hooking his shoulders to his back.

Others naturally did not dare to ask questions, because the slender gun was still in the hands of Zheng Baming.

……

……

The alliance ceremony at Qionghua Peak was spoiled by this inexplicable battle.

Although at this time, the war had come to an end, but in the face of this chaotic scene, everyone was temporarily not interested in arguing about who should be elected as the leader.

When Cheng Xuanli came back with Chen Ling and Liu Fushuang making eye contact, Yanjian Square had already become a concentration camp for wounded people.

"Helping Zhan Peak Master" Huang Xiaowen was the least injured. Although he was almost beaten to death by Tong Dahammer, because Jiang Wan had withstood Zheng Yuanfeng's two blows, he looked miserable. In fact, he was not as seriously injured as Jiang Wan.

At this time, Huang Xiaowen was instructing the doctors in Qionghua Huichun Hall to bandage everyone.

Ling Changfeng and Ying Qiaoqiao, the two peak masters, are still in a coma. They had no choice but to be put on a stretcher and carried to the Huichun Hall for treatment after a simple treatment.

On the other side, Mrs. Wu's face was like gold paper, she sat cross-legged on the ground, closed her eyes and practiced kung fu to heal her injuries. After a while, she felt that she couldn't do it anymore, so she asked several doctors to help her to go to Huichun Hall.

The state of Meng Wanqing and Li Buming is the worst. The two of them were originally injured because of that private fight, but they were caught off guard by that guy Zheng Yuanfeng pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Add injury to injury.

Then, each of them received the "life-saving blow" of Zheng Baming, the real ninth rank, which was to add injury to injury.

The worst thing was Li Buming, who used the secret art of creation, "Machining the Body and Losing the Body", to drain Zhou Xiaoman's vitality, allowing him to temporarily have the vitality equivalent to the ninth rank while damaging himself.

But that's just the reserve of the Ninth Grade's vitality, which is not at the same level as the real Ninth Grade. At best, after using this secret technique, it may be able to draw with Zheng Yuanfeng.

He originally thought that this would at least help Li Dao, but he was actually quite embarrassed in his heart, isn't it amazing, our Shenzaomen is so awesome, how do you compare with us?
But unexpectedly, caught off guard, he was almost shot to death by Zheng Baming, and suffered a double blow both psychologically and physically.

(End of this chapter)