My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 234 Black Fox
The two brothers Fenyi and Caiyi, the elder brother is named Beiqiu Xianjun, and the younger brother is named Nanqiu Xianjun, they are two demon immortals from Yuetuo Kingdom, with good cultivation.

The two brothers are of the same family as the Long Live Fox King in the Moyun Cave of Jilei Mountain. When they attended the Fox King's [-]-year-old birthday banquet the day before yesterday, they happened to encounter the event that shocked the world, that is, the Fox King's daughter was stolen!
The furious Long Live Fox King offered half of his family wealth as a reward to chase down the villain and save his daughter.

The two brothers thought about the friendship of the same clan, and the second was greedy for the Fox King's Wanguan furniture, so they were very active in offering a reward. They did not return to Yuetuo Kingdom during this period, and searched nearby.

Inadvertently learning that the villain was haunting this area, the two brothers rushed over immediately. Fortunately, they found the right owner without much effort.

Lucky?Maybe it was just bad luck.

The elder brother Beiqiu Xianjun yelled, and the younger brother Nanqiu Xianjun who liked Caiyi followed the sound from the corner of his eye, and was shocked.

I saw my elder brother with disheveled hair, swollen face, and a striking red mark on his forehead, as if he had been severely beaten by a stick-shaped object, and the long sword in his hand was missing.

"how is this possible?"

Nanqiu Xianjun is very aware of his elder brother's cultivation base and martial arts. He is not only better than him, but also among the group cultivators on the east coast of Hezhou, Xiniu. How could he be defeated in one face-to-face? ?
"Supernatural powers?"

Eldest brother's shout echoed in his ear, Nanqiu Xianjun was on guard against Dasheng, and the black cloud under him swung, and he decisively pulled away.

Glancing at Wuqian who was screaming in the colorful clothes, knowing that the strange beast would not get rid of the pain in a short time, he cast a spell quickly, and with a flick of the colorful clothes, he threw Wuqian into the clouds, and then swung into the air to deal with the enemy with all his strength .

Seeing Wuqian screaming and falling, the golden light didn't chase after it. It seemed that it wanted to let the strange beast suffer. It swayed and faced Nanqiu Xianjun, and then collapsed, and a figure walked out.

"go with!"

Immortal Nanqiu twitched a curse, and the magic weapon in colorful clothes swelled into a big colorful cover, falling towards the figure walking out of the golden light.

"Outside the body? The art of transformation?"

The next moment, Nanqiu Xianjun's expression changed again, but it was the person who came out of the golden light, not the boy in ocher yellow robe before, but a strange young man in common clothes.

Seeing the magic weapon in colorful clothes under the hood, the young man walked straight towards Nanqiu Xianjun without dodging or dodging.

"The thief is arrogant! Although your supernatural powers are strange, don't you know that supernatural powers are invincible magic weapons?!"

Nanqiu Xianjun's eyes glared angrily, and he pinched a magic spell in the air, and the magic weapon in the colorful clothes released a dazzling flash. If you look carefully, the flashes are all cold needles as thin as cow hair!
"Pay me!"

Nanqiu Xianjun shouted loudly, and the bulging magic weapon in colorful clothes fell suddenly, wrapping the young man tightly, and piercing the young man with the cold light of the shimmering needles.

Before the fairy could show his excitement, ripples appeared on the young man's body, and his figure became blurred. The magic weapon in the colorful clothes touched the ripples around the young man's body, like a reflection wrapped in it, passing through lightly.

And that young man leisurely "penetrated" the magic weapon in the colorful clothes, and when he stepped down, the void was like the surface of water, suddenly rippled.

The youth is Jiang Yuan's dharma body cultivated in the illusion of the Lingtai, named "Dharma-nature mind body", which can be transformed into a reflection of the Lingtai, wandering between illusion and reality.

Nanqiu Xianjun's emotions fluctuated from excitement to shock. Before he could recover, he felt his eyes flash, and the strange young man in civilian clothes had arrived in front of him.

With a flip of the young man's hand, the Great Halberd Xuanbing appeared, bringing a cold and strong wind to strike the colorful-clothed man head-on.

When the crisis came, Nanqiu Xianjun was startled awake, and in a hurry, he only had time to set up the male and female twin swords.

clang!
The halberd slammed heavily on the crossed swords, and the ferocious force blasted into the body along the blades, hum!Nanqiu Xianjun's hands holding the hilt of the sword trembled like chaff.

The young man flickered, and the commoner clothes turned into ocher-yellow cassocks, and he returned to his appearance as a young man. Then the young man's eyes sank, his mana spewed out, and his strength increased again.

Nanqiu Xianjun suddenly felt that the halberd on the sword sank suddenly, and it was pressed down with a force several times more ferocious than before. His eyes suddenly popped out, and then he fell short and knelt down on one knee on the black cloud.

"Go down!"

Jiang Yuan drank in a low voice, the five qi in the five internal organs surged in response, and his mana soared.

"what--"

Immediately, the immortal monarch who was suppressed to death lost control of himself by the soaring strength.

The clenched teeth loosened, and there was an ear-piercing roar, and then it fell from the black cloud with a scream, and fell across the sky like a meteor to the mountain forest. After breaking a large tree, it exploded with a bang.

"Brother!"

The eldest brother, Beiqiu Xianjun, had just recalled his weapon and rushed to the front, seeing his younger brother blowing up a big hole in the ground, he couldn't help but exclaim.

When Jiang Yuan heard the voice, he turned his head, and the immortal lord froze immediately, his rushing body stopped instantly, and he stared at Jiang Yuan vigilantly with some fear.

He was defeated just now, exactly the same as his younger brother!
When he raised his sword and slashed at Jiang Yuan, Jiang Yuan turned into a young man in ordinary clothes. At first, he thought it was a technique of transformation, but he was not afraid. When he struck the young man with the sword, it was like cutting through water. Reflection, just know bad.

Afterwards, Beiqiu Xianjun fell into a predicament of being aggrieved and powerless.

If he can't cut people, he has nowhere to use his martial arts. He wants to escape and cast spells, but he is tightly entangled, unable to advance or retreat.

It soon became clear that Jiang Yuan was testing him, and he felt more and more humiliated, but unfortunately, he had no power to fight back except gritted his teeth and cursed.

It wasn't until his younger brother caught Wuqian with a magic weapon that the Northern Qiu Xianjun was freed in a shameful way—first he was knocked out of the weapon, and then he was severely whipped in the face by the halberd and flew out.

Beiqiu Xianjun tightened his long sword, stared at Jiang Yuan and gritted his teeth secretly, "No wonder you dare to do such shocking evil things, you really are a master of arts and courage!"

At this time, Wuqian, who was thrown away by Caiyi's magic weapon, screamed and fell, and finally recovered from the piercing pain.

He got up and shook his head, looked up to observe the battle situation, and saw the man in colorful clothes smashing down the forest, Jiang Yuan confronted the man in pink, knowing that his master had the upper hand, while relaxing, shame and resentment surged up at the same time.

Fang Cun Mountain has been cultivating for several years. He thought he had made great progress in cultivation, but whoever wanted to go out for the first battle suffered a big loss. It was a blow to the head.

"Damn, careless! I will definitely be reprimanded by the master later!"

The donkey snorted, angry and impatient, glanced across the battlefield, and saw that the Northern Qiu Xianjun was being dealt with by Jiang Yuan, so he turned his head to look for the Nanqiu Immortal who fell in the forest, intending to take revenge.

While turning his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a colorful dress fluttering down, and his eyes lit up immediately, no matter who the man in the colorful clothes is, the magic weapon is important!
A whistling cloud rose into the sky, heading straight for the fallen magic weapon in colorful clothes.

"Not good, magic weapon!"

Immediately, Beiqiu Xianjun, who was confronting Jiang Yuan, changed his expression greatly, raised his hand and threw out the red-handled long sword in his hand, twirled the magic spell in his hand, and shouted angrily: "Look at the sword!"

Then the long sword swirled in the air, turning one into two, two into three, and three into thousands, instantly creating a curtain of swords all over the sky, flooding Jiang Yuan like a rolling cold wave.

The sword light poured out, Beiqiu Xianjun didn't care about checking the results of the battle, he turned into a pink light and rushed towards the magic weapon in colorful clothes.

"Naughty beast, how dare you take away my magic weapon!"

Seeing that Wuqian was going to grab the colorful clothes quickly, Beiqiu Xianjun quickly twisted the spell, and the falling colorful clothes immediately swelled up, flipped backwards, and wrapped around Wuqian.

The donkey was startled, and the cloud was shaken, and it ran away without looking back.

"Hey! Where to escape?"

Beiqiu Xianjun was so angry that he pointed his finger, and the colorful clothes turned into colorful mist, and after a flash, he caught up with the fleeing five thousand.

The donkey was overwhelmed, and when he thought of the piercing pain just now, he immediately opened his throat and shouted: "Master, save me!"

"You stupid ass, you deserve to suffer."

With a clear drink, Wuqian was overjoyed, but the Beiqiu Xianjun was shocked, because accompanied by a clear drink, there was a gust of wind that rushed directly behind him.

Looking back hastily, I saw Jiang Yuan throwing the halberd into the air, and it rose into a huge magic weapon nine feet nine feet in the wind. The magic weapon swirled in the air and turned into a terrifying millstone. The sword collapsed and flew.

Blocking the dharma sword with the mirage dragon weapon, Jiang Yuan turned around, wrapped in golden light and escaped behind Beiqiu Xianjun, stretched out his hand, summoned the cold spring sword with black handle and silver blade, and slashed it down with all his strength.

Before the sword fell, the murderous aura on the sword stimulated Beiqiu Xianjun, his back felt cold, and his hair suddenly rose.

The fairy turned around quickly, and a pitch-black tail emerged from behind. With a flick of the tail, the fluffy hairs turned into black needles, and shot towards Jiang Yuan.

"It turned out to be a fox."

Jiang Yuan smiled lightly, glanced at Wuqian who had successfully escaped in the distance, and then used the precious light technique to turn into a golden light and escape.

(End of this chapter)