Chapter 834

Name:Ode to Longevity Author:Qinggequeque
The light in the depths of his eyes dimmed. Looking at the destination that he was about to reach in front of him, the jade art on his waist also seemed to sense the aura of the Xuanyuan family. A hazy white brilliance was released from the jade art. A slender silver thread stretched out and wrapped around Feng Qingge's neck.

As if being scalded by something, Feng Qingge quickly took out the jade tactic she was wearing around her neck and tilted her head to look at Mu Cangyun. The person beside him picked up two pieces of jade art and slowly put them together. The two rays of light overlapped, and the complete jade art appeared. At that moment, it seemed that there were countless killing sounds passing through. The dense fog on the entire Tianshan realm seemed to be blown away by the wind and rushed downwards. , The trees in the mountains seem to have been washed by the rain, and they are even brighter.

"Boom!" Smelling the breath of the jade art, in the valleys of the Tianshan Mountains, the milky white light responds to the jade art, and in the center is the prototype of the dragon and phoenix jade art, just like what you can see in the world, but that The Jade Jue seems to be an enlarged version, not the place where the Jade Jue is placed directly at the entrance.

The golden light is on the milky white light, and the complex pattern is presented.

"It's a formation, Ghost Star really moved his hands and feet at the entrance, Zixu, Eagle, you stop it, Brother Yan Wu, you protect the law for us." Mu Cangyun said in a deep voice, the other guards immediately stopped moving forward, Zheng Zixu Stay with Ying Lingfei at the same time.

Holding the Variety Thousand Machine Crossbow in his hand, Ying Lingfei stared coldly at the living dead rushing in front of him, and said softly, "Don't hold me back."

"Eh? Brother Eagle, you don't have to carry this kind of thing. I'm still sick. It's just right. Han Bing's dual swords of Hades are really hard to touch. If you can, don't touch it hard, but I feel like we're staying here. , it's a bit dangerous, look, there are men who are neither men nor women." Jianmei frivolous, Zheng Zixu looked at the person in front, the corner of his mouth smiled upwards, holding the Overlord Spear in one hand, his fiery red shirt Dancing with the wind, facing the person in front of him, he just smiled contemptuously.

The pink coat spilled down, and Ghost Star, who was standing on the ground, glanced at the dozen or so people in front of him, and said with a disdainful smile: "Jia Hai has not made any progress in the hands of the younger brother, so just a few of you come to die? ?"

"Yo, I don't know who will die. To deal with you, the two of us are enough!" Carrying his long gun, Zheng Zixu smiled, but then the smile on the corner of his mouth fell, and one hand landed on his red shirt Up, the bloodthirsty cold light in his black eyes flickered, and he licked his lips and said, "Come on, have a good fight."

"Brush..." The flames like the scorching sun filled Zheng Zixu's body, the red shirt was thrown out by him, and the fiery red armor showed, entwined with his unique flame, like a snake like a snake, no Zunbawang's spear was wrapped in flames, his slashed face turned slightly, looking at the person on the opposite side.

As if he had discovered a new continent, Gui Xing looked at Zheng Zixu in surprise and couldn't help but clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay, it really opened my eyes, it turns out that Zheng Zixu, the most useless one, is more serious than your brother Lin Qingxuan. It's terrifying. I'm used to seeing you joking, but now I'm not used to it. But, do you think you can be so capable when you put on the armor?"

"Try it?" Lightly pursing his lips, Zheng Zixu twirled the Overlord Spear in his right hand, and the boots under his feet stepped out on the ground. The fiery red figure was like lightning, and the flame on the Overlord Spear turned into a long dragon, moving towards the opposite. People roll away.

Ghost Star smiled softly, facing the flame without giving in, stretched out his hand and brushed it away, grabbed Zheng Zixu's gun head with a steady hand, and said with a faint smile: "You know, Mu Cangyun from a few years ago was with you. The strength is about the same, in the end, I haven't completely abused me, I don't have time to play with you little brats, understand?"

The right hand suddenly buckled, and Gui Xing grabbed the spear and turned it over. The face of Zheng Zixu on the opposite side sank. He was thrown ten meters away by Gui Xing before he could stand firm. The pink figure laughed softly, as if no one was there, the figure passed Ying Lingfei, and said lightly: "I leave it to you here, I'll go see my lovely junior brother, and I want to go to the Xuanyuan family. , it's not that easy."

"You!" Ying Lingfei's black eyes tightened, and when he turned his head away, the ghost star had disappeared, and the guards behind him couldn't stop him and were directly shaken away.

"Bah, run, run again. Hehe, I see you, you can run to where you are now!" Ma Yue and Han Bing, who were chasing after him, fell to the ground, and the dozens of living dead surrounded them. Surrounded by groups.

Han Bing looked at Ma Yue next to him and waved: "I'll leave the living dead behind and go up to help the Sect Master. You are here to watch."

"You, you stinky boy, run again, the sect master still needs your help? Humph!" Ma Yue's face sank, it is absolutely impossible for him to face the two in front of him alone, but there are living dead people For the first time, he was not afraid of anything. With a wave of one hand, the dozens of living dead behind him charged directly, he was mixed in, ready at any time.

The cold light in his eyes suddenly appeared, Zheng Zixu quickly returned to the team, turned sideways to avoid the falling iron wood, and said coldly: "Kill the formation, list."

"Yes!" The other dozen guards quickly dodged, got out of the gap surrounded by the living dead, and became trapped in a trapped formation again.

Ying Lingfei turned over, aiming the Ever-Variable Thousand Machine Crossbow at Ma Yue, his right hand lightly buckled, and the sound of the iron chain clattered, and the dozens of iron chains rushed out, just as Ma Yue was preparing When avoiding the crossbow arrow, he realized that he had been surrounded by iron chains, locking his body tightly.

"Your grandma's, Han Bing, help first!" struggling, Ma Yue roared.

The living dead beside Han Bing just turned his head mechanically, and the Pluto double swords in his hand slashed forward.

The tinkling sound continued, Ma Yue's face was even more distorted, and he shouted angrily: "What are you doing, even if you want to kill me!"

"The body of the living dead, can't even this attack?" With a cold smile, the standing man rose into the air, and chopped off the two knives in his hands.

Ying Lingfei's face sank, and he turned to dodge with the Variety Thousand Machine Crossbow in his hand. Although the iron chain controlled Ma Yue, it also restricted his movements. Pulling, the corner of his eyes fell on Zheng Zixu's side, and asked coldly, "How long?"

"It's time for a stick of incense." Zheng Zixu responded. After everyone stood up, he quickly spun out, got out of the formation, closed his eyes slightly, and held the Overlord Spear in both hands and shot it towards the ground. Flames like a long dragon emerged from the ground and went straight to the dozen or so living dead in the center. The dozen or so guards who were in a good position locked the movement of the living dead at the same time and let the flames fly out. They twisted the body of the living dead and pushed the living dead towards the flames at the same time.