Chapter 2400

Heaven and earth are shaking, Kun fish belongs to the characteristics of fish is less and less, more and more like has been terrible pengniao!

A breeze of light and flexible air around its body, to help it shake up 90000 Li.

"It's hard to get hooked. It's not so easy to run!" Seeing that Kunyu was about to finish the process of turning Peng, the old man in white stretched out his hand, threw the fishing rod at Ye Lingfeng, and said in a deep voice: "boy, tighten it, don't let it slip away!"

Let me catch Kun? Ye Lingfeng's eyes widened, and he could hardly believe his ears. But the fishing rod was in front of him in a flash. He did not dare to hesitate, so he quickly grasped it between his hands.

How heavy! At first, ye Lingfeng feels like a porter in the world.

It's just that the porter is carrying goods several times their weight, or even a thousand catties. What he is carrying now is a real mountain, not a loose earth mountain, but a solid continuous stone mountain.

Especially at the moment, Kunpeng, who is tied by the fishing line, is still twisting and struggling, which makes the strength expand countless times.

Just a few breath of time, ye Lingfeng felt a sore arm, fishing rod has a sign of out.

Grandma, this is Kunpeng. It's absolutely good to catch a Kunpeng! Although both arms are about to be broken, ye Lingfeng is still biting his teeth and supporting himself. The star in the Niwan palace keeps running, and even stands directly in the forbidden area.

Forbidden area breath appears, the old man in white immediately eyes slightly surprised, to Ye Lingfeng looked. But soon, his eyes returned to normal. After a long roar, he jumped up and a sharp sword appeared in his hand.

The double cultivation of body and sword is not to coagulate the sword with blood and Qi as severe, but the real cultivation of sword! When ye Lingfeng saw this, his pupils shrank slightly. At the moment when the old man in white came out of the sword, he clearly felt that the reincarnation sword of Niwan palace was constantly trembling.

One sword comes out and ten thousand swords sing. This is the unique vision of winning Kendo!

Zheng! As soon as the sword appeared, it made a sharp sound, and then, like cutting off the sky, it cleaved down toward the huge Kun Peng.

Under the impact of the light of Mori Han's sword, if there are bursts of ghosts crying and wolves howling, in a twinkling of an eye, even in the small world, it creates a bloody scene, and the vision of the Shura field with thousands of white corpses.

How many people have been killed and how much blood has been watered by this sword in the past? Only in this way can we have such a terrible chance to kill!

Ye Lingfeng's eyes jump wildly. Although this sword is not as good as the crazy old man's invincible sword, it is better to kill him. Even ye Lingfeng felt that if it wasn't for the wonderful defense of this small world, it would break into dust at the moment.

Such a sword, like a sword of death, is like the howling autumn wind, which wants to destroy everything between heaven and earth.

In the face of this terrible sword, Kunyu, who has been successful in Huapeng, is thrilled. His wings are suddenly shocked. An unimaginable force suddenly comes into Ye Lingfeng's arms along the fishing line. Rao Shi tried his best to grasp the fishing rod, but still he could only watch it scratch out ferocious bloodstains on his hand, and then inch by inch slowly slip away from his fingers.

But at the moment, Kunpeng is also hard. Under this desperate struggle, the fishing line has reached into the deepest part of his flesh and blood. While the blood overflows, senbai's skeleton can be seen from the bloodstain.

Roar! But at the moment, as if he didn't feel the pain, he twisted his body and broke the fishing rod out of Ye Lingfeng's hand with dazzling speed. Then he threw the fishing line to the sword cut by the old man in white.

Keng! A sword fell, sparks splashed, cold light dazzling, with a dull sound, the intricate fishing line will split.

Whoa! Then, with a shrill cry, Kun Peng, dragging his bloody body, leaned over and went to the lake. His body shrank into the water and turned into a fish. With a long bloodstain, he disappeared in the clear water.

How fast! Ye Lingfeng was stunned, staring at the shimmering lake. For a moment, he forgot to check the injury on his hands, and let the blood flow down the wound to the ground.

Just now, Kunpeng broke the fishing rod out of his hand, and then blocked the sword of the old man in white with the fishing line. It can be said that the action was complete and crisp. That kind of speed has brought Kunpeng into full play.

Even now, ye Lingfeng's attainments in xingzijue are small achievements, but as far as he feels, his achievements can't be compared with those of Kunpeng. The gap between them is just like Yinghui in Haoyue.

"What are you doing? Take up the wine gourd quickly!" Just when ye Lingfeng thought, the old man's roar came from his ear. He followed his reputation, only to find that the old man in white didn't land on the ground after he lost his sword. Instead, he stretched out his hand to the surface of the lake. Then, the bloodstain left by Kun Peng turned into a blood arrow and flew out of the water.

Seeing this, ye Lingfeng immediately picked up the wine gourd by the Bank of Qingshi, unscrewed the bottle stopper, and put the blood arrow into the gourd.

Can we say that the wine we just drank is Kunpeng's blood? After putting the blood arrow in the gourd, ye Lingfeng suddenly has a bold guess in his heart. Shocked, he looks at the old man in white standing on the bluestone with his hand put away the fishing rod."Yes, my wine is really made from Kunpeng's blood." The old man in white stroked his beard, nodded with a smile, and then said with some regret, "it's a pity that Kunpeng is a little guy this time. I'm afraid the wine produced is not as strong as the gourd you robbed!"

It's really Kunpeng blood wine! Ye Lingfeng's eyes widened, and his breathing became much faster.

Just now, you wonder why, with his Dan Dao attainments, he didn't analyze what the wine in the gourd was made from. It turned out that it was made from Kunpeng's blood, which had long disappeared in the realm of heaven.

What's more, according to the words of the old man in white, it seems that the Kunpeng just appeared is a cub, not a mature Kunpeng. The wine he drank not long ago was brewed with the blood of mature Kunpeng.

In this way, does it not mean that Kunpeng has not disappeared, but still thrives in this world.

"But leaving a piece of its meat can make up for this regret." The old man in white didn't pay attention to Ye Lingfeng's surprised face. After a move to the lake, he immediately grabbed a head size piece of meat from the water.

This piece of meat, it is Kunpeng and holding the fishing rod of Ye Lingfeng competition, tenacious matchless fishing line pulled from it.