The Rebellious Emperor Dragon of Thunderbolt World

Chapter 229 Interception

The Japanese soldiers raided Wudu, and Yuyu was in chaos. At this moment, above the wilderness, a figure leaped across the forest, rushed like the wind, and rushed to the public pavilion.

At the beginning, Shouluo Anchen was persecuted by Wei Wuxiang, and his wife and children were almost separated. He got help from a foreigner, and Wei Wuxiang's military bones were abolished. .

For Yu Lianghuang, in order to prevent the family of Shouluo Anchen from repeating the tragedies of his previous life, he rarely uses Shouluo Anchen, and only a few people in Wudu know the true identity of Shouluo Anchen.More people only know the head of Wudu secret agents - Cicada.

As far as Shouluo Anchen is concerned, the years in Wudu have been a rare peaceful time since he grew up. He even regards Wudu as the resting place for him and his wife in this life, and he will not allow others to wreak havoc.

Thinking of this, Shouluo Anchen's footsteps quickened a few minutes, but at this moment, the premonition accumulated over the years of his career as an assassin made Shouluo Anchen pause in his footsteps, and two palms in the forest suddenly rushed out. Afterwards, the path of advancing and retreating from sorrow and dark dust was blocked.

If he hadn't stopped at his feet, it would have been difficult for Shouluo Anchen to avoid the siege of the two palm strengths anyway. Now that he stopped for a while, there was a gap, and his body skills were pushed to the limit in an instant, and he passed by the palm strength.

"All living beings are sinful, the Tathagata weeps; the hell is full, and I swear that I will not become a demon. Unexpectedly, there are still such masters hidden in Wudu. Yulianghuang's hole cards are really enviable to the Buddha."

Master Jade Buddha played with the Nine Dragon Cup in his hand, and walked out of the forest slowly.

And behind Shouluo Anchen, a tall and straight figure in yellow robe and yellow hair, holding a spear of the Seven Gods, stopped and killed Shouluo Anchen together with Lord Jade Buddha.

Mu Yungao is a master trained by Xuanyuan Bubai in order to defeat him. He has extraordinary marksmanship and can manipulate the power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. He is loyal to Xuanyuan Bubai.

"who are you?!"

Outflank front and back, block the passage, worry about the dark dust without panic, put your hands on your back, under the cloak, the cicada's wings have already started.

"Why do people who are about to die know so much?"

The gentle tone turned into coldness at the last moment. The moment the Nine Dragon Cup shattered, Lord Jade Buddha threw out his killing palm.

"The cicada is aware before the golden wind moves, secretly sending impermanence to death without knowing it."

But I saw Sorrow and Dark Dust flying up, the cloak was rolled up, and the four cicada wings were already out of his hands, two fronts and two backs, soundless and invisible, so fast that it was hard to guard against, if it was an ordinary quack, his head would have fallen to the ground at this moment.

But the two people who came now are not ordinary.

The shadow of the gun in Master Mu Yun's hand flickered, he flicked the concealed weapon, and then killed him with the gun.

"Fun little thing."

Lord Jade Buddha transforms his true essence with both palms and pushes away the wings of the cicada. At this moment, he is only a punch away from the dark dust of sorrow, but there are dull sounds, fists and palms exchanged, and the entanglement is endless. At the same time, Mu Yun shot dead. Now, with one enemy and two enemies, it is even more difficult to open the distance, and it is difficult to achieve full power with hidden weapons. They are restrained for a while, and they retreat steadily.

"Five Lantern Festival Yuan!"

Seeing his opponent's defeat, Lord Jade Buddha sneered, his five fingers turned into five lamps, and he pressed down with one palm, and the sorrow fell into the dark dust before he retreated to the clouds. Fuzzy, red in defeat.

However, on the way of gliding, Sorrow Luo Anchen endured the sky, and took the cicada's wings with his left hand. In an instant, six knives appeared at once. The Jade Buddha, who was proud of himself, did not expect this move. The cicada's wings pierced through the shoulders, submerged into the body, penetrated out, and took away a piece of flesh and blood.

"you!"

The Jade Buddha was amazed for a moment, Mu Yungao did not know when, he was already close to him, and the seven gods triggered the thunder in an instant, and the horizontal spear shot the flying sorrow and fell the dark dust. At this moment, there was a bright red scattered on the ground, and a figure fell out, swaying a cloud of dust.

"Okay, but Buddha underestimated you!"

For a moment, Lord Jade Buddha's eyes showed sullenness, and he raised his palm again. At this moment, the wings of the cicada reappeared, but they were all shot away by the guarded Lord Jade Buddha, and then he pressed his palm on Shouluo Anchen's chest. Hit hard.

The eyes are scarlet, the body is covered with dust, and the cicada, which has fallen dust at this moment, will find it difficult to get up again.

"Kill it, there's no need to waste time here!" Mu Yungao's eyes were full of indifference, and the seven gods were raised high in his hands, and they were about to fall down in the next moment!

The wind dies down, the cicadas don't sing, and after the golden wind, the cicadas land on the ground, how many people know that impermanence takes their lives...
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In the open pavilion, five moves are decided, three moves have passed in the blink of an eye, the last two moves, sword and spear, who will win or lose will determine the respective fates of the two dynasties.

"The fourth move!"

"bring it on!"

"Jiuxi sword-style lone boat night lamp and a sword!"

The fourth move of Wujue is to see Jiuxi's sword moving, and move the sword with the palm, the sword energy is condensed like a bright lamp, and there is a hidden glare. Life.

"Swallow soars!"

Facing the fourth move of Lonely Hou's toughness, Yan Guiren's divine power urges him, Gu Wen's gun moves, Feiyan soars the gun like a rainbow, and takes the Jiuxi sword straight, but after seeing the gun and sword for a while, the sword no longer has any sharpness, and it turns and falls back In the palm of Lonely Hou.

And Yan also disappeared without a trace, and Yan Guiren took two steps back, his palms were red, but his fighting spirit was not subdued.

Four moves have passed in the five-stroke decision, Yan Guiren only suffered some superficial injuries, everyone present is curious at this moment, how Lonely Hou will defeat Yan Guiren with the last move.

But in the expectant eyes of everyone, Lonely Hou turned his gaze to Yan Feichen who was beside Yulianghuang: "Ahem, cough, Yan Fei."

"There's one last move, it's not too late to talk about the past after beating up with friends." Yan Feichen said slowly, shaking her black feather fan.

"Just one move, I lost a lot of strength, I need to adjust my breath a bit." Lonely Hou covered his mouth and coughed twice: "I still have something to tell Emperor Liang."

"Um?!"

"Dongpu sends out troops, and the military is in danger. I don't know whether Emperor Liang should save him or not?!"

After the words fell, everyone was startled. When Yulianghuang heard the words, he was surprised for a moment, followed by a strong killing intent.

"This is your plan? Lonely Marquis!" Yan Feichen was also surprised when he heard that. Until now, he just understood Lonely Marquis' plan.

"The movement of Dongying is not controlled by me. This information is just for the sake of being a member of Shenzhou. Yulianghuang, you believe it or not, you decide for yourself." Shangyulianghuang's gaze.

"In addition, my fifth move has not been taken yet, so the Ziyao Heavenly Dynasty has not yet been defeated. If you make a move at this moment, Yan Guiren, you will lose Wudu." Lonely Hou then turned his eyes to Yan Guiren who was about to fight. .

"you!"

For a moment, the gun moved, but only stopped an inch in front of Lonely Hou, and Yan returned to his body, and the killing intent skyrocketed.

"At this time, there is still an hour and a half, but I don't know, whether Emperor Liang can still afford to wait?" Lonely Hou put away the Jiuxi sword.

"Emperor Liang, you must return to the army as soon as possible. Yan returns to this place, and the martial arts is enough." Yan Feichen suggested that returning to the military capital now is the top priority.

At the moment when the Wujue was turbulent, Haoyang did not appear, a huge shadow broke through the limit of space, and fell into a difficult situation. In an instant, mountains fell and the ground cracked, and the river flowed backwards. It was the Hanging Island.

(End of this chapter)