Chapter 670： Crisis of the Rabbit Race!

"Mountain Lord, what are you..."

Feng Bo was immediately startled by Xiang Yannan's vision, but with his insight and eyesight, it is not difficult to see the abnormal aura on Xiang Yannan's body. He immediately asked in a deep voice:

"Is it the Hundred Gods Covenant?"

Xiang Yannan's breath declined, and he responded with an "um".

After running the blood of the demon pill and adjusting his breath for a while, his expression only eased a little.

The Hundred Gods Covenant suddenly had such a big reaction, it seems that the Python Tianjiao has not been defeated, I am afraid that it has defeated the opponent by a few percent!

I just don't know, who is his opponent at this time?

Uncle Feng sighed softly, his thin, bare fingers placed on the rectangular parcel in front of the case, and the gray wrapping cloth was pulled apart, revealing a secluded and simple guqin.

Feng Bo's nails were long and curved, showing upturned arcs. With one press and one lift, the strings were released under heavy pressure, and there was a short and vigorous sound that resembled the roar of an eagle in the valley and the roar of a wasteland lion.

Following that, an unknown impromptu Sanqu came out. The sound of the piano under Feng Bo's finger was not mellow and pleasing. It was just powerful and moisturized, making people feel like a battlefield. Also with the strings sometimes tight and sometimes extravagant.

When he played the piano, his robe sleeves were flying, his gray hair was flamboyant, he was wild and full of attention, and he had obviously reached the realm of the piano man and the song.

Amidst the vigorous and fascinating sound of the piano, it seems that there are real dragons and tigers hidden, and it is more like a thousand horses fighting and fighting!

Xiang Yannan listened intently, and the scene of the three-color ancient giant python invading the Third Mountain suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​knowledge, clear, like on the scene.

After the song was finished, Xiang Yannan kept his door behind closed doors, but already knew everything about the battle on the front line.

Xiang Yannan first glanced at Feng Bo with a look of surprise and admiration. The skill of changing scenes with one hand was really impressive.

Immediately, his complexion became particularly solemn, and Shen Yi's handsome cheeks were in contemplation:

"The old thief Mang Xiongfeng has done a good job! He made a desperate move and made dangerous moves. He did not hesitate to bet with his own spirit and physique to encourage me to conclude the Hundred Gods Covenant. During the covenant restriction period, my strength will be greatly reduced. He had calculated this point accurately, and at this time he launched troops to attack my mountain!"

"If it's just an ordinary python soldier, he can manage with all his strength. In order to break my mountain protection formation, he did not know where to get a group of ancient pythons. The wolf's ambition is obvious! The python clan will never die!"

When Xiang Yannan talked about the grief and anger in his heart, he slapped a palm on the table, shaking the tea set to pieces.

"Don’t worry about the mountain lord, the old man should have been withered bones in the mound. Fortunately, the mountain lord did not abandon me and offered me to be the elder of Yishan Liyue. A hundred years ago, I was taken care of by the Python tribe. It has been a hundred years of enlightenment with ritual and music, and now this piano can not only play music, but also drive away demon pythons!"

Uncle Feng got up, his breath was as bleak as the autumn wind, killing Leng Ji, and the wind chilling to the bone.

"If the mountain lord is not too old and dull, the old man is willing to abandon this useless body, stand in command, and go out to fight the enemy!"

Uncle Feng was like a breeze in an empty valley, but when he said this, the breeze was mixed with cold rain, cold rain like a knife, and the breeze was a blade, and Xiang Yannan couldn't help but respect.

Take out the Lingtu clan commander army talisman. It is a half piece of jade pot with ice heart like a jade plate. It is sealed with ancient Lingtu characters. It was cast by Xiang Yannan with spiritual power. At this time, he made this jade The card was entrusted to Feng Bo:

"Seeing this order is like seeing the mountain lord, if there are those who escape the battle, beheaded! The wind is righteous, and the younger generation is grateful!"

Xiang Yannan said, kneeling to bow to Feng Bernard.

Feng Bo's eyes trembled, but he didn't stop it. He took the soldier's charm and silently accepted Xiang Yannan's deep bow.

Uncle Feng didn't say a word, he patted the dust off his body, carried a piano on his back, and leaned on a cane, his cloth robe was thin, and he went to death!

When Xiang Yannan raised his head, Feng Bo was already far away, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word after all.

Although the Lingtu tribe does not have the worldly supreme, but the quasi emperor has no less than ten, but like Feng Bo, there is no one who is not afraid of millions of ancient monsters!

"Daoshu suppressed!"

Above the tenth mountain, above the cloud peak, there was a silent golden light covering his body, and eighteen Taoist trees burst out of his body. As his fighting spirit continued to rise, the Taoist trees collectively soared to a height of ten feet, like a great cloak, protecting him. By your side.

A tree of the Dao of Knife crashed against the Python Tianjiao!

"Swords, clouds and shadows linger together!"

The Dao Tree of Blade suddenly burst out fierce and sharp blades, and the clouds were rolled straight into the sky. The offensive was fierce and unstoppable.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and the cloud wall collapsed.

A green robe is blood-stained, blooming red plum blossoms in the space, but at this time, the python Tianjiao is manipulated by the green python empress, not feeling pain, the snake spear in his hand comes out like an arrow, and he shoots straight into the silence. to.

Before approaching, the snake spear suddenly turned into a swallowing snake, spit out the snake letter and wrapped the silent left arm, opened the blood basin and mouthed the silent head on the spot!

The silent eyes condensed, the sword eyebrows were raised, and the charm was gathered in the left arm.

"kill!"

With a clear howl, the silent left arm released a strong light, among which was a white flame, blasting the evil python to death on the spot.

The blood is splashing and the mist is cleared!

Silence did not give Man Tian Jiao a chance to escape, his body was like a phantom thunder and lightning, he stepped out of the sky with one step, and fell in front of Man Tian Jiao.

Mang Tianjiao, a green snake dancing wildly like a whip, gathers thousands of blue shadows on the front line, and the murderous aura is so popular. He culled to the silence, and silently cried out:

"so close!"

Gathering the power of the primordial spirit, swiping a sword, the sword light against the wind pierced the sky, cutting the python Tianjiao from the middle into two halves, then burst into pieces, and the spirits disappeared.

Amidst the white clouds and mist, there were scattered blood beads, which looked extremely beautiful and shocking.

After the death of Mang Tianjiao, the clouds and mists suddenly became thinner, but he was silent but did not dare to be careless, bursting out a powerful aura, and he was full of golden light, about to take this opportunity to break through the clouds.

A muffled sound!

A jade hand passed through the cloud wall and held it in front of Shen Mo.

Although this hand is very large, the ratio of the fingers to the palm is extremely good. If it is of normal size, it can be regarded as a slender finger and a green hand. The skin on the hand is snowy, white and delicate, and the oval nails are light red. The fingers are pinched to make orchids. Shape, beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Silence could clearly see the tortuous palm prints on his hand. The more he looked, the more he realized the weirdness of this hand. This intricate palm print seemed to coincide with the mountainous terrain of the Wanzhong Mountains. However, he had not waited for him to take a closer look. Orchid fingers popped out suddenly, and a huge force fell like a mountain, crushed by a deep sense of silence, it was too late to dodge!

Konglong!

Long Ying appeared again, inspiring the mighty power of the real dragon, and smashed that finger.

The four-fold cloud ring, empty out, the scene is terrifying!

But I heard a loud voice of "Ouch", followed by another sentence:

"The little ant is very good at pinching people, it hurts, it hurts!"

In the voice, there seemed to be three-point teasing, three-point teasing, three-point teasing, and deep disdain!

"The Green Python Empress?!"

Silence immediately came to realize that, Wei Dao just looked familiar with this hand, it turned out that the empress green python was teasing him.

One finger of the other party has the power to crush a mountain. What a terrifying existence should this be?

Think carefully!

Silently looked at Long Ying, Long Ying Protected by his side, just said lightly:

"Don't panic, soldiers are here to cover the water and earth!"

"This time you are facing me! Is there any good strategy to control the enemy?"

It is rare for Long Ying to be so strong, and she was surprised by her silence.

Unexpectedly, Long Ying's next sentence almost made Silence vomit blood on the spot:

"Hmph, you think too much! Now you are in the palm of her hand, you can't run if you want to run, you can't stop it, so what?

When the words fell, the sky was still bright and blue the moment before. Suddenly, the dusk fell together, the clouds collapsed, and the silence was shocked to realize that he was standing on the other palm of the green python empress.

At this time, the female emperor suddenly closed her palms, and she wanted to crush the silence into flesh!