Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 387 Shangguan Lingye, are you here too?

The setting clouds reflect the flying water, and the remaining sun hangs on the distant mountains.

The dark red setting sun shone down from the sky, and five figures faced each other in the distance above the mountains and rivers. Apart from the roar of the waterfall, there was no other sound between heaven and earth.

Shangguan Lingye, wearing jet black armor, was suspended above the hills. He stared at the imposing man with beard in front of him. When he heard the name 'Fu Shen', he couldn't help but frown secretly.

The good and evil sides will naturally know which monks are on the mountain top after fighting for a long time.

Fu She has a mysterious origin. When he was an Independent Cultivator, when he first appeared, he was already one of the top combatants of the foreign race. He was stationed in Posuzhou all year round and was the top thug of Xun Mingzhang, the demon general under Shang Yin.

Judging from his experience in previous battles, Fu Shen was probably behind to hold down the Snow Wolf King, and Dao Xing must have entered the Jade Stage Late Stage Embryo Light Realm. As a pure martial artist, his combat power could already overwhelm several Nine Sect Lords. .

There is no one who can reach this point in the spiritual practice. Although Shangguan Lingye is very talented, Fu Suo is definitely not bad either. She is in the early stage of the ghost realm and cannot be her opponent.

However, as the first young leader of the Nine Sects at that time, known as the "little Shangguan", Shangguan Lingye was not so unbearable that he would be timid before fighting.

Upon hearing the other party's rude words, Shangguan Lingye responded coldly:

"You say you don't take Zuo Jianxian and me seriously, so why do you mobilize your troops and prepare for them here?"

Fu Shen was stunned by this statement and felt that what he just said was a bit inconsistent.

Fu Shen couldn't say, 'There is no one from the foreign race available, so I personally took action', so he said:

"A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. Do I still need to explain this common sense?"

After finishing speaking, Fu She didn't want to engage in any more verbal arguments and looked at Xuan Ye:

"Capture this person and surround him for reinforcements."

Xuanye experienced the battle at Snow Lang Mountain and had a psychological shadow on Zuo Lingquan. He was indeed afraid of fighting, but it was only against Zuo Lingquan.

As the contemporary snake ancestor of the Black Snake clan, the Great Monster of the Jade Realm has a huge advantage over the copper-skinned and iron-boned human race in the same realm. How can he fight against such a righteous little miscellaneous fish who is the vanguard without any pressure? decline.

Xuan Ye was speechless. Two snake-tooth daggers appeared in his hands, and he slowly pressed forward.

The two alien monks on guard were both at the peak of Youhuang. They didn't have a chance to play. They came over just to start the attack. At this time, they all moved back to make room for the opening.

Fu Shen also did not step forward, but this was not because of martial ethics and he did not bully those with more, but that he was guarding against backup that might be hiding in the dark. If he made a hasty move without knowing the details, he might be caught by the opponent and take advantage of him. There is no chance, so let Xuan Ye explore the truth first.

Fu Shen didn't pay attention to Shangguan Lingye, his consciousness was still searching the surrounding mountains and fields, but after less than half a breath, all his attention was pulled back!

call--

In the quiet mountains at dusk, a strong wind blew.

Xuan Ye, who was holding the Snake Tooth Dagger upside down, took three steps forward in the air and turned into a ghostly shadow, rushing towards his opponent with the force of thunder.

Xuan Ye is experienced in fighting. The opponent is wearing airtight armor and must have extremely strong defense. It is impossible to break through the defense with one strike. This move may seem like a forceful approach, but in fact it is just a test attack to see the opponent's response strategy. In order to find out the opponent's path.

But what Xuanye didn't expect was that this temptation would directly let him see an incomprehensible scene!

I saw the opponent in black armor, when he was approaching fiercely, he raised his right hand slightly and snapped his fingers casually.

clatter--

The inexplicable movement caused a flash of doubt in the eyes of the four people present.

Everyone present has been practicing Taoism for a lifetime, and they are very familiar with the fighting routines of the human race. No matter how advanced the human race monks are, they only have a few starting moves - if they are martial arts cultivators, they will draw weapons and put on fists. , it is the warlock who forms the formation by making secrets and accumulates Qi Condensation.

Martial Dao techniques are ever-changing in the world, but these basic things cannot be changed. Even Zuo Lingquan, who has practiced swordsmanship to the extreme, only shortened the pre-movement of drawing the sword to a negligible degree. It is impossible to skip the stage of drawing the sword out of thin air. , thrust the sword out directly.

In Xuan Ye's eyes, the opponent snapping his fingers without any specific meaning in front of the battle is just a fool's errand, a waste of the short reaction time during a life-and-death fight with a peak monk.

But the doubt in Xuan Ye's eyes just arose, and the next moment it turned into shock!

bang——

At the same time that Shangguan Lingye raised his finger and flicked it, a roar suddenly sounded above the sky.

Xuan Ye didn't notice his opponent's movement of pulling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at all, but violent fluctuations of spiritual energy appeared directly above his head, as if the heaven and earth had condensed a world-destroying catastrophe on their own!

Xuan Ye can be distinguished by the number of steps. He can be regarded as a ghostly and fast martial artist. He explodes brazenly and his speed has reached the extreme. Ordinary human warlocks must be hasty to deal with it.

But Xuanye only rushed forward half the distance when a force from the top of the mountain hit his back. He didn't even see what it was, and his whole body was smashed into the hills below, crushing a mountain. Small hill.

boom--

Fu Kuang, who was behind, saw all this clearly—while Xuan Ye charged forward, the other party raised his hand, and a nine-story glazed pagoda appeared from mid-air and smashed on Xuan Ye's head.

Fu Yao has dealt with righteous monks for many years, and he recognizes that this is the secret technique of Dongzhou Daomen's "Prisoner Dragon Formation", which can be regarded as a control formation that is specially used to deal with the Flood Dragon's genus.

But since the "Prisoner Dragon Formation" is a formation, it is unavoidable to make preparations for chanting the mantra. Even if the head teacher of the Taoist ancestral family came, I am afraid that he would have to use both hands to recite the word "Zhen!".

What the hell is this?

With Fu Shen's Taoist skills, he could see through everything about his opponent, but he just didn't understand how this Dragon Prison Formation was performed.

You have to say "what you say", but if you think about it, you can hit your head with a formation, and your attacks are faster than those of martial arts practitioners. So does martial arts training still have meaning?

Seeing this scene, Fu Shao even suspected that this person was 'pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger', and that some Immortal Lord had nothing to do, and came to 'show his sanctity in front of others' in front of him, a little monk.

And on the opposite side.

Shangguan Lingye used his unshakable first-mover advantage to instantly restrain Xuan Ye, the Snake Ancestor. Naturally, he would not say with his nostrils raised to the sky:

"That's it?"

Although Shangguan Lingye was indeed so arrogant when he was young, but it was a one-on-one fight in the arena. At this time, he was fighting against the top monks of other races.

The moment the Prison Dragon Formation fell, Shangguan Lingye raised his hand again, and a bucket-sized blue-purple thunder hit Xuan Ye, who had not yet broken free from the restraints.

clap--

Xuan Ye carried the Dragon Prison Array and was completely crushed to the ground. Although the body of the Great Monster would not crush him to death, the restrictions were unavoidable.

Once a monk is restrained, he is a living target. If a warlock who has no interval between spells pours firepower at will, even if he is brave enough to break free, he will lose at least half his life. If no one helps, Xuan Ye can be said to be in the middle of this battle You've already lost when you make the move.

But after all, Fu Shen is not a small character who has never seen the world, and his conduct is shown here.

Although Fu Shao was surprised and apprehensive, his reaction was not slow. Seeing Shangguan Lingye make up his sword, he flew directly in front of him, smashing the nine-story tower between the thunderbolt and the hill with his fist.

bang——

After the loud noise, sand and gravel splashed between the hills.

Upon seeing this, Shangguan Lingye retreated without hesitation, distanced himself from Fu Suo, and did not take any rash action again.

Xuan Ye flew up from the ground and quickly retreated behind Fu Shen. He was in a panic, his face was frightened, and he asked angrily:

"Are you a human or a demon?"

This was what Shangguan Lingye asked at the beginning.

The reason for saying this is because the creatures in the world who can cast spells instantly are only certain birds and beasts that are born to control the world, such as the dumplings that can breathe fire, etc.; human beings are gifted in intelligence, and they cannot do this under normal circumstances.

Speaking of which, even in the Beast Race, Shangguan Lingye's "preemptive strike" Divine Ability is an existence that crushes all living beings. In a tie, it must be the first to strike first, and people can't think of how to lose.

"What a domineering talent."

Fu Shen focused his eyes on Shangguan Lingye, and there was no more contempt for ants in his eyes, but that was all. He took a step forward, and the aura of the strong man on the mountain gradually emerged, and his voice became a little darker:

"There is an old saying in the world, called 'Heaven rewards hard work'. A monk like me who has climbed up from the bottom believes in this truth even more. What I don't like the most is those who rely on the sky for a living and can crush them with only a little effort. The 'Proud One of Heaven' who has been practicing hard all his life for others. In my opinion, such a person who violates the justice of Heaven should not be in the world."

Shangguan Lingye was a lot more cautious when facing Sheo, but his voice was still indifferent:

"There are many people who can't understand this deity, and you are not the first one. Now you dare to complain about the injustice of the heavens, just because your realm takes advantage. If you and I are in the same realm, if you don't like it, you have to accept your fate."

Fu Yao shook his head, and continued: "No matter how unfair the law of heaven is, it will not change common sense. You don't need to chant spells to cast spells. Although you are overbearing, but with your Qi Sea, how long can you spend so much time? Do you really think With just a little talent, you can be as invincible as a sword cultivator in the same realm?"

This remark hit the point.

Shangguan Lingye's talent is indeed hopeless, but the shortcomings are also obvious-the Qi Sea reserve in her body cannot support her pouring spells for a long time; the power of spells is not much greater than other warlocks.

When Zuo Lingquan went all out, the Qi Sea reserve could only support about five swords. Although it was small, each sword was a sure-fire skill, and if he hit the opponent, he would die.

However, Shangguan Lingye used ordinary spells, and no matter how frequent they were, they could not reach the Spirit Ascension killing power of 'Sword One'.

To put it simply, the lower limit of Shangguan Lingye is the same as that of Zuo Lingquan. They beat children ruthlessly in the same situation, but there is a gap in the upper limit. When encountering an opponent with too high defense, Zuo Lingquan has a chance to break the defense, while Shangguan Lingye becomes High frequency scraping.

This is also the reason why Shangguan Lingye is not afraid of Xuan Ye, but is very wary of Fu Shen.

Fu Shao thought that even if he was in the same realm, he would not be afraid of Shangguan Lingye, but after all, he was crushed by the realm, and it was meaningless to say these empty words, so he didn't waste his words, and raised his hand to punch in the air after speaking.

boom--

Although his figure didn't move, Fu Xie punched out, and a huge shadow of the fist appeared in mid-air, smashing towards Shangguan Lingye who was hanging in the mid-air, so powerful that it directly flattened the grass and trees among the hills.

Shangguan Lingye reacted very quickly, but as soon as his mind moved, thousands of obstacles appeared in front of him.

Rumble——

There were explosions outside Zhonglu Valley, and countless streamer barriers were shattered.

Based on Shangguan Lingye's Taoism, the spells he cast were unable to block the attacks of the Taiguang Realm monks.

When the shadow of the fist hit him, Shangguan Lingye still had to cross his hands, using the black heavy armor on his body to block the impact of the fist wind, and was repelled by more than a hundred feet.

Shangguan Lingye let out a muffled snort, gritted his teeth secretly, and hooked his hands again. The sky suddenly turned golden red, and then the sea of ​​fire poured down like a galaxy, and when it fell towards the mountains, the scene was magnificent.

Shangguan Lingye's Five Elements Fire came from Tang Jingxun. The fire was the serious Phoenix Fire. It was so powerful that even Fu Shen did not dare to touch it easily.

But Fu Shen's realm is crushing, so why bother to swim through the sea of ​​fire?

The sea of ​​​​fire fell from the sky, and before it touched the ground, Fu You waved his sleeves fiercely, bringing up a gust of wind, and opened a huge crack in the sea of ​​​​fire.

Fu Ye behaved wildly without losing the calmness of a strong man on the mountain. After sweeping away the sea of ​​​​fire, he sneered:

"Knowing that Qi Sea cannot sustain itself, you still use these flashy tricks to deal with me. Do you think you can't die quickly enough?"

Shangguan Lingye did not respond. Naturally, she did not engage in such a big battle just to use maximum strength and minimum output.

After covering the mountains with a sea of ​​flames, Shangguan Lingye suddenly erupted with the aura of Tie Cu Mansion's "going forward, never retreating, living to death". He clenched his fists and rushed directly to Fu Yao, and scolded with righteousness:

"Death to the demon!"

? ?

At this scene, not only Fu Shen and Xuan Ye were stunned, but also Jiang Yi and Qingwan, who were watching with fear from a distance, were stunned.

Although Shangguan Lingye has a powerful aura, no matter how strong his aura is, he is still an internal warlock who has no power to restrain a chicken.

What's the difference between rushing towards Fu You and Xuan Ye with fists clenched at this time, and the "anxious Miss Jiaojiao, fighting with ruffians with small fists"?

At best, this move is called "courageous", at worst, it means "water in the head." Isn't this looking for death?

Jiang Yi became anxious and wanted to scold him, but she was too far away to interfere.

Fu Shen was baffled that the other party wanted to kill him so hard. To be honest, he really didn't dare to accept it casually. After all, this was not something a normal person could do.

Out of fear of Shangguan Lingye's domineering talent, Fu Qiao hesitated again and again, but did not go up to 'head-to-head' directly, retreated a little distance, raised his hand and punched Shangguan Lingye directly, wanting to see what tricks the other party was up to.

The result was silence for everyone.

Shangguan Lingye, who was holding two fists in his hands and aggressively looking for a fight with Fu Shen, was hit head-on by the wind of fists as soon as he rushed out no more than ten feet away.

There were no unexpected changes. The huge fist hit the armor cleanly. Shangguan Lingye, who was charging forward, instantly flew backwards and fell towards the hills behind.

? ?

Xuanye's eyes were shocked when he saw this, and it was a bit difficult to understand. His eyes probably meant - crazy? You should use Divine Ability to block it! You didn't wake up, did you?

But soon, the shock in Xuan Ye's eyes turned into fear!

The moment Shangguan Lingye flew backwards, a sharp sword cry sounded in the mountains and fields where the firelight and sunset met!

Sa——

The sword screamed like a wild dragon Sea Shattering, coming from the sky with the force of thunder, pulling out a bright white sword light between the pouring fire rain!

The sharp Sword Intent that blocked the God of Death enveloped the entire world in an instant.

The murderous intent was so strong that it was like a bloodthirsty demon god falling from the sky. As a Great Monster, Xuan Ye was momentarily confused and couldn't tell who was the Great Monster!

Fu Shen felt the sword pointing between his eyebrows, his eyes turned cautious, and he looked towards the sword light in the horizon.

Xuan Ye subconsciously took half a step back, as if facing a formidable enemy.

As for Jiang Yi, who was watching among the distant mountains, her pale face instantly turned into surprise, then into anger, and she cursed secretly:

"This naughty fox is really..."

Shangguan Lingye seemed to be seriously injured and didn't notice anything strange. He was still flying backwards. His body looked like a fallen leaf torn by the strong wind. He looked so miserable that I felt pity for him.

Sa——

The shrill sound of the wind came from the sky in just a blink of an eye.

When Bai Jinghong came to Shangguan Lingye, a figure dressed in white fell into everyone's sight.

The figure has a stern face and aloof temperament. He holds a sword in his right hand and holds Shangguan Lingye's waist in the air with his left hand.

The two hovered in mid-air and slowly fell towards the mountain. The white-clothed swordsman's demeanor was unrestrained without losing the calmness of a swordsman on the top of the mountain.

I am afraid that when all the women in the world see this scene, their hearts will be moved secretly, and they will imagine themselves to be the one in the arms of the sword fairy in white.

After all, supplemented by the surrounding sunset and raging flames, the scene is like the intersection of blood and fire, impeccable and romantic.

The only shortcoming is that the sword fairy in white has a venomous mouth. After the hero saved the beauty, his first words were:

"Hey~ Shangguan Lingye, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so frustrated?"

When I looked at it again, I saw that Jianxian had the wrong figure. Her breasts were bigger, her waist was thinner, and her butt was perky. She looked like a woman no matter what...

? !

Jiang Yi, who was watching from a distance, widened her eyes and turned her eyes a thousand times in an instant, not knowing what pleasant things she was thinking about.

And in mid-air, Shangguan Lingye was lying in the arms of the visitor, looking back at him with sadness and affection.

After seeing the beautiful face next to me that I least wanted to see at this moment, my eyes froze! The meaning in the eyes is very complicated. To sum it up, it is probably:

Why are you so disgraceful? !

Oops, I've been humiliated, what should I do...

Miss Qiu's eyes were bright, her mouth was smiling, and she was even a little excited. She probably meant:

Shangguan Lingye, you too have today!

Finally, Miss Luo Ben is in the hands. This scene must be recorded and passed on to the Nine Sects... No, to the Nine Continents...

I asked you to show off as a man in front of me, and then show off, you?

…

In mid-air, the two Immortal Venerable girls looked at each other 'affectionately'. There were many emotions in their eyes, but there was nothing lingering. There was only love, hatred, and sophistication...

Fu Yao and Xuan Ye, who were watching from a distance, didn't pay attention to the pair of female cultivators who might be 'Handkerchief Handover', they both looked at a young man who followed closely behind.

Sa——

White light comes from the sky, one after another.

Miss Qiu had an advantage in realm and could temporarily distort space. She came to Shangguan Lingye who was knocked away first and caught the poor Chu Chu's old friend.

Zuo Lingquan was holding the Xuan Ming Sword, and his face was as cold as the frost and snow of the twelfth lunar month. This was probably the first time he showed such pure murderous intent.

Seeing Lingye being caught by Miss Qiu, Zuo Lingquan flew between the two parties, faced Fu Shen directly, raised his sword and said coldly:

"you wanna die!"

At the same time, Jing Xun and Qiu Tao, who were slightly slower, also chased from behind.

Xie Qiutao held the iron pipa and stopped beside Zuo Lingquan. Jingxun came to Shangguan Lingye and asked eagerly:

"Lingye, are you okay?"

"Jiji?"

The dumplings fell on Miss Qiu's shoulders, and the wet nurse was angry and distressed.

Shangguan Lingye didn't want to talk, maybe he had nothing to say, so he silently left Miss Qiu's arms, trying to pretend that nothing happened.

But is this possible?

For the sake of the powerful alien enemy, Miss Qiu did not add insult to injury, but she still said:

"Miss Jingxun, take care of her and don't let her rush recklessly."

Shangguan Lingye was not injured at first, and he was almost recovering from his internal injuries at this time, but after losing an adult, it was really hard to be serious with his defeated generals, so he could only say calmly:

"I'm fine, I'm just trying this person out."

"Well, it's a very unique way to use your face to test whether the opponent's fist is strong or not."

"I have my own sense of discretion, what do you know?"

"hehe……"

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(end of this chapter)