Chapter 478： : Broken Waves and Nie Feng

Nie Feng and Duanlang entered the Lingyun Cave together, and both of them came in for the magic weapon of the family. Of course, Nie Feng's mind also entered the Lingyun Cave to find his father's clue.

When he was young, he had seen the terribleness of Huo Qilin. Therefore, both Nie Feng and Duanlang were careful and vigilant.

After walking for a while, Huoqilin had not yet encountered it. However, not far away, there were many crimson fruits growing on the walls, which looked like vines, but it attracted the attention of Duanlang and Nie Feng.

The two looked close to each other. The bright red dripping fruits exuded a strange fruity scent, which moved their index fingers.

"This should be the blood bodhi in the legend? Didn't expect our luck so good!" Looking at the strange fruit growing on the tree vine, the breaking wave looked a bit moving, and immediately, the breaking wave picked off a A blood bodhi came down and ate it.

I can feel that after the blood bodhi is in the abdomen, it looks like a blaze of flame, the hot medicine force, quickly disperses into the limbs, and strengthens the strength in my body.

Both Nie Feng and Duanlang were overjoyed, and almost all of these blood bodhi had been removed, leaving only a small part, which was considered to be a chance for the latecomers.

Then, two of you, one for me, divided most of the blood Bodhi equally.

"Well, let's go." After Nie Feng packed his blood bodhi in a small cloth bag, he nodded, and stood up to leave.

But suddenly he gave a snoring sound and seemed to kick something.

Nie Feng lowered his head and looked at it. It turns out that there is a knife under these blood linden vines.

Nie Feng picked it up from the ground and saw it with surprise and joy. This was a snow-drinking knives. The snow-drinking knives handed down from his family were thrown in the Lingyun Cave like garbage and picked up.

"Hey, Nie Feng, you see, there's a skeleton here, and there is a word on the stone wall, which records the martial arts of Aohan Liujue". At the same time, the breaking wave next to it seems to have a new manifestation. Said.

"This is indeed the martial arts handed down by my Nie family ancestors". Holding a snow-drinking knives, Nie Feng came to Broken Waves, carefully looked at the martial arts recorded on the stone wall, and nodded seriously.

After Nie Feng gained the family martial arts skills of Xueyin Knife and Aohan Six Jue, for Nie Feng, his purpose of entering Lingyun Cave was almost achieved.

However, Nie Feng is not an insincere person, so he did not leave Lingyun Cave, but continued to search in Lingyun Cave following the breaking waves.

It felt almost the same as Nie Feng. After a long walk, Broken Wave clicked, as if stepping on something, and looked down, a sword.

After Broken Wave lowered his body and picked up the sword, the long sword was drawn out, and the hot breath appeared. It was Huolin Sword.

Roar!

However, for a moment, it seemed that he was also led by the breath of Huolin Sword. A roar rang out in Lingyun Cave. Immediately, a strong fire light illuminated the cave of Lingyun Cave. A giant fire unicorn bathed in the sky Among the flames appeared in front of Duanlang and Nie Feng.

Watching the appearance of Huo Qilin, Duanlang and Nie Feng pulled out the Huo Lin sword and Xueyin knives, respectively. The two teamed up to fight against the Qi Huo Kirin, but they were not weaker than the downwind.

Fighting for a moment, this fire unicorn seems to know that he is not an opponent and turned around and ran away.

"Don't run!" Nie Feng screamed after him after killing his father.

However, it is not easy to chase the Fire Unicorn in this well-connected Lingyun Cave. After chasing for a while, the two got lost.

Then, a huge stone room suddenly appeared in front of Nie Feng and Broken Waves. A huge dragon sculpture, a skull with a sword in his hand, sat on a luxurious chair.

"Dragon Vein, Dragon Vein of the Central Plains."

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If Wu Yan and Broken Wave are together, for their experience, Wu Yan will definitely feel that they are playing a private server game.

Private server games, a slash of 999, magical medicine is everywhere, Nie Feng and Broken Wave almost feel like this.

Walking around Lingyun Cave, the blood bodhi, the snow-drinking knives, the arrogant coldness, the fire Linjian and the dragon veins one after another fell in front of them, this is just a sense of sight of playing private server games, What would it be like for many people to compete for the peerless sword in Baijianshan Village?

However, at this time, Wu Yan was staying in the Baijian Villa, waiting for the advent of the peerless sword. Of course, Baijian Villa was waiting for more masters from Wulin to come.

In the next few days, time passed, and the days when the peerless good sword came out were getting closer and closer. Of course, more and more martial arts masters came to Baijian Villa either lightly or darkly.

The appearance of a peerless soldier is enough to set off a **** storm.

Perhaps it was because of a few days of staying at Baijian Shanzhuang, and she was still thinking about it. On this night, Wu Yan did not continue to practice, but instead sat in a small courtyard of Baijian Shanzhuang to appreciate the night, while also Secretly thinking about the situation over Emperor Shi Tian and Xiong Ba.

Di Shitian Tu Long, according to the original work, at least several years to wait. After all, when the original book was to kill the dragon, Nie Feng's son was 10 years old and 8 years old, but he still had less than Staying for half a year is too late.

Therefore, we must think of a way to let Di Shitian do it in advance, and look for the obscurity of that dragon.

And that hero, he has successfully advanced to the point where San Gouyu writes round eyes, and I do n’t know how he is doing now? In less than half a year, Wu Yan also felt a little pressure to get him to the point of writing kaleidoscope.

In these days, even if I use as few eyeballs as possible, I have fought so many times, and many times I have been fighting with loads, making my vision a bit blurred.

In Wu Yan's heart, he was secretly thinking about the news about Emperor Shitian and the hegemon, and also secretly planning how he should go later. Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded. At the same time, Wu Yan could hear Mrs. Ao and Pride in the dialogue between mother and child.

"Mother, none of these people put our worship of the sword villa in my eyes, I really want to take a good lesson and teach them", proudly dressed in luxury, holding a sword, but with an angry look on his face, said unwillingly .

"Well, sir, when do you think about things when you do things? Now we worship Jianshanzhuang like a duckweed. There is almost no place on the rivers and lakes. Like you, we worship Jianshanzhuang. Sooner or later it will fall apart, "Mrs. Ao looked helpless as she said, shaking her head.

"Mother, what are you talking about? Do we still have a master? There is a master here, who dares to provoke us to worship Jianshanzhuang?", Said proudly and shook her head.

"You ...", seeing the very good relationship between her son and the sword demon, Mrs. Ao opened her mouth, trying to tell him the truth.

However, when he knew the consequences of knowing the truth, he might seek revenge with the sword demon. The consequences were disastrous. After opening his mouth, Mrs. Ao opened her mouth. Then, she did n’t know what to say, but she sighed helplessly, saying, "Your master After all, it ’s just outsiders. If you want to gain a foothold in the arena, you have to be strong enough. Do you understand this? ”

"Mother, the baby is wrong, this time the baby will surely win the Peerless Sword. With the Peerless Sword, the child will surely revitalize our worship of the Sword Villa!" Seeing his mother talking and talking, she was about to cry , Ao Ju hurry to follow the words of his mother.

"Well, if that's the case, naturally it's the best. As long as you can get a peerless sword, revitalize our worship of the Jianshanzhuang, even if the mother is dead, you should be stunned." Mrs. Ao nodded, and there was some hope in her tone. Some choked up.

"Kekeke, I don't think it's better for you to get a peerless sword ..." But, just as Mrs. Ao and Jie Jue talked, they suddenly coughed and interjected.

Hearing this voice, Mrs. Ao and Ao Jue's mother and son's faces changed greatly. I did not expect that the private words of their mother and daughter were actually heard by outsiders.

"Dad, actually dare to eavesdrop on our mother and son's words, find death!", Watching Wu Yan coming out of the darkness next to him, arrogantly pulling his sword out of the sheath, cursing loudly.

While speaking, he leaped, and the sword crossed a bright arc, stabbing towards Wu Yan.

However, looking at the arrogant rushing over, Wu Yan raised his hand gently, and the armed color on the palm of the hand was domineering and condensed, grasping in the direction of the arrogant sword.

"Huh, look for death!" Seeing Wu Yan dare to grab his sword with his hands, he could not help cursing.

As the young owner of the Sword Mountain Villa, the sword in his hand is naturally a rare good product, with sharp sharpness.

However, this sword, which is enough to divide gold and jade, fell on Wu Yan's palm, but it was a ding, and was blocked by Wu Yan's palm, which was difficult to enter.

"What? How is this possible !?" The flesh and blood can actually hold their sword, which makes Aojie's face greatly changed.

Wrist twisted, proud of the sword in his hand, immediately twisted and collapsed.

At the same time, Wu Yan's palm was like an eagle's claw, pinching his proud throat.

One enemy!

"Slow!" Seeing this scene, Mrs. Ao's face changed greatly, and she screamed: "Mr. Wu Yan, please also show mercy ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Although Ao Jue looked down on, Mrs. Ao, Wu Yan still respects her strong woman.

After a moment of silence, let go and said, "Mrs. Ao, your son, it's time to take good care of it, otherwise, let alone revitalize the sword mountain village, and don't bother the sword mountain village."

"Huh ...", touching his throat, looking at Wu Yan with anger and fear.

He was subdued in one move. Although he was unhappy, he didn't dare to say anything.

"It's really a small kid. A superb sword is like revitalizing the sword worship village? This is impossible, and being close to your own father and foe will not have a face on the rivers and lakes."

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