Chapter 182: You bullied my child Bai Yujing and wanted to run away [First update, please subscribe]
North County.
Outside Tianhan Pass.
The snow stopped and the sky became much brighter.
After tearing off his human-skin face, the King of Xirong revealed a face that looked like charcoal. He stared at the three fire phoenixes that looked like fireballs in the distance with a solemn expression.
This world is changing, and...these three chickens are also changing! Sparks are flying in the charcoal face of the Xirong King.
However, his sparks were not that kind of blazing fire, but rather a cold, eerie white flame, with even a hint of death in the air.
If the flames of Xiao Feng One, Xiao Feng Two and Xiao Feng Three are hot, then the flame of King Xirong is cold.
It's the same fire, but two extremes.
The former is like the blazing sun in the sky, while the latter is like the ghost fire in the underworld.
The three-headed fire phoenix fights the King of Xirong.
After experiencing the warning from that mysterious look, King Xirong began to feel a little alert.
With these three fire phoenixes, it would be difficult for him to break through Beijun’s defense line and attack Da Zhou in a short period of time.
Moreover, the transformation in the previous moment made the spiritual energy of this world much richer. The girl who controlled the three fire phoenixes seemed to have realized something during this transformation.
The three fire phoenixes became more and more powerful, and they seemed to have the tendency to overshadow his "Bone Ghost Fire"!
Boom! King Xirong narrowed his eyes.
The next moment, his body retreated, and white flames flickered all over his head.
After that...
An invisible wave was released from his body.
The dark white flames burned, jumped, and spread to the surrounding ground.
Soon, a horrifying scene appeared.
However, on the battlefield of Beijun, with the body of the King of Xirong as the center, the bodies of the soldiers lying on the ground, stained by the white flames, no matter they were Xirong people or soldiers of Beijun, all climbed up from the ground.
There were dozens of corpses, like zombies, their eyes burning with eerie white flames.
The body swayed from side to side, staggered, and cold blood spilled from the corpse, shaking off the snow on its body.
King Xirong's head was covered with white flames as he stared at the white bird controlling the three-headed fire phoenix in the distance.
He raised his hand, and there were also white flames dancing on his fingers.
It was as if there were invisible threads connecting these corpses.
He swung his hand suddenly.
These corpses rushed towards the white bird like mad beasts, scattering the snow on the ground.
The three-headed fire phoenix wanted to block it, but was stopped by the King of Xirong.
Dozens of corpses, regardless of friend or foe, rushed towards Bai Qingniao.
Bai Qingniao had never seen such a scene before and was a little flustered for a moment.
By her side.
Nie Shuang roared, took a step forward, and stood in front of Bai Qingniao. He stood in a horse stance steadily.
Put your fists at your waist.
Facing a group of crazy soldiers rushing towards them.
He shouted loudly and punched out suddenly.
The most standard punching posture is what Nie Shuang does almost as a conditioned reflex day and night.
From the moment he entered the island in the middle of the lake, he began to wade in the water and punch.
And this moment seemed to be a test of his achievements.
Boom! A punch was thrown, and a shadow of a fist seemed to appear faintly.
It was just a simple punch, but it unleashed unparalleled momentum and power.
Punch after punch.
The corpses that rushed over were blown away by the wind of his fists! "Big Head! Well done!"
Bai Qingniao was a little flustered at first, but when he saw Nie Shuang displaying his prowess, he couldn't help but clench his fists and cheered.
Originally, everyone on the battlefield was a little frightened.
Because seeing the dead comrades crawling up from the ground with your own eyes was a shock that was too great.
Even Tan Tai Xuan, who was being held back by the crowd, opened his eyes wide, with bloodshot eyes.
However, when Nie Shuang stood in front of Bai Qingniao with tenacity and without moving, he shattered the scene with a simple punch.
Even Tan Tai Xuan couldn't help but exclaimed "good".
As expected, he is a kid from Baiyujing.
There is indeed something there.
Boom! King Xirong was a little surprised, but he took advantage of the fact that Bai Qingniao lost control of the three-headed fire phoenix due to panic, and rushed towards Bai Qingniao at a high speed, wanting to quickly end the battle.
"careful!"
There was no trace of pride on Nie Shuang's young and resolute face.
Because he saw the King of Xirong rushing towards him.
A huge pressure erupted from the King of Xirong, which made the hair on Nie Shuang's head blow constantly, and every pore seemed to be tightening.
"So strong...stronger than the pressure from my father!"
Nie Shuang gritted his teeth.
But his legs were rooted to the ground, like two strong pine trees biting into the bluestone, not relaxing for a moment, making his body stable and not shaking at all!
He didn't retreat.
He was not afraid either!
He recalled Nie Zhangqing's teachings and instructions on cultivation at the sunset by the Beiluo Lake.
Nie Shuang wanted to become stronger, so he carefully remembered what Nie Changqing said to him.
"Shuang'er, one day, you will grow from a boy into a man."
"Only by becoming stronger can you use the fist in your hand to protect yourself and the people behind you."
Boom! The snow exploded!
Bai Qingniao's expression changed.
"Big Head! Run!"
The King of Xirong broke away from Xiaofeng and the others and came to kill them. This was beyond Bai Qingniao's expectation. She felt annoyed in her heart as she still lacked combat experience.
Luo Cheng rushed over with a knife in his hand. After swallowing the dragon blood pill, the power of dragon blood flowed in his body.
However, he was also under pressure from the King of Xirong, and his face turned red with oppression.
The King of Xirong swooped down with white flames burning on his head.
Nie Shuang stared at King Xirong firmly! He couldn't retreat!
Once he retreats, the white bird behind him will be exposed.
Nie Shuang growled.
He stood firmly in his horse stance and put his fists back on his waist.
A picture emerged in his eyes that he would never forget, a picture that was deeply engraved in his young heart.
Stormy night.
In the alley.
The scene where Nie Zhangqing shook his head and yelled at him, telling him not to look back and to run quickly.
At that moment… he thought he was going to lose his father.
King Xirong looked at Nie Shuang with some surprise. This young child seemed to have demonstrated perseverance far beyond that of ordinary people.
He saw Nie Shuang's fear, because his slightly trembling lips revealed the fear in his heart, but he didn't know what in his heart allowed Nie Shuang to overcome this fear.
"drink!"
Nie Shuang shouted and punched out.
He mistook the King of Xirong for Beiluo Lake, and he was punching Beiluo Lake in the sunset.
He thrust out his punch with difficulty, as if Nie Zhangqing was standing opposite him, constantly using a butcher knife to draw out turbulent lake waves to crash into him.
The King of Xirong did not show mercy to Nie Shuang just because he was a child.
He also threw a punch.
Boom! Nie Shuang's fist collided with the Xirong King's fist! The big fist collided with the small fist.
The peak of foundation building and Qidan realm.
The snow under the feet of the two men exploded, and the wind from their fists spread violently in all directions, blowing away some messy corpses.
The heart of the King of Xirong was shaken.
because……
Nie Shuang's punch was so solid that it frightened him a little! King Xirong landed on the ground and took a small step back.
Nie Shuang took several steps back, each step making a dent in the ground.
Nie Shuang's mouth and nose were bleeding, but his eyes showed excitement.
He... blocked it!
He successfully blocked it.
Nie Shuang vaguely remembered that he repeatedly punched the huge waves thrown by Nie Zhangqing, but was knocked away again and again.
At first, he couldn't help crying because of the pain.
However, after crying for a long time, Nie Shuang stopped crying. He just gritted his teeth, got up and punched again.
Although, he never succeeded.
But... this time, he succeeded!
Jiang Li supported Nie Shuang, and the recoil force caused Jiang Li's palm to crack.
Bai Qingniao's eyes had already turned red, and the operation of "Nine Phoenix Transformation" in his mind became clearer and clearer.
"Xiao Feng one, Xiao Feng two, Xiao Feng three! Hit me!"
Three fire phoenixes spread their wings and came over. King Xirong collided with the three phoenixes and his heart was shocked.
The anger of the white bird seemed to be transmitted to the three fire phoenixes, and faintly, the three fire phoenixes seemed to be undergoing a transformation.
King Xirong felt some pressure and knew that he had no chance to kill Bai Qingniao.
Then he retreated quickly.
King Xirong looked deeply at Nie Shuang, and then at Bai Qingniao.
He also glanced at Jiang Li and Tan Tai Xuan who was cursing in the distance.
The white flames on his head disappeared, and he looked up at the sky. It was truly a magnificent world.
He covered his face with the torn skin of the King of Xirong again.
Then, the white snow on the ground was shattered by the tip of his toes.
He began to retreat quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The Western Rong army also began to retreat. Since the Western Rong king had retreated, they also retreated.
Bai Qingniao no longer used his skills.
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The three fire phoenixes turned back into little chicks. Little Phoenix Two and Little Phoenix Three drooped their wings weakly, lying motionless in the snow like fur balls.
Xiao Fengyi was very excited. He grabbed Xiao Fenger and Xiao Fengsan with his chicken claws, flapped his wings, and flew towards the white bluebird like an industrious little bee.
The white bluebird caught three little chicks.
He practiced the Nine Phoenix Transformations to moisten it for a while, then put it into the backpack.
Then, he hurriedly ran towards Jiang Li and Nie Shuang.
Jiang Li was fine. Although he vomited blood after being pointed at by the King of Xirong, his injuries were not serious.
Nie Shuang stared at his hands in a daze, blood flowing from his mouth and nose, and excitement and excitement in his eyes.
He saw the white bluebird running towards him.
His lips were trembling, blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he said, "I... I succeeded!"
After that...
Nie Shuang's eyes went dark and he fainted in Jiang Li's arms.
On the battlefield, everyone exclaimed.
In the sky.
The heavy snow began to fall again like goose feathers.
…
Li Sansi walked out of the secret realm of Wentian Peak in Tailing.
He held a wooden sword, his Taoist robe drooping, and stood in front of the Dragon Gate.
Heavy snow was floating in the sky. He stretched out his hand, and a piece of snow fell into his palm and melted into snow water.
He originally wanted to come out from the Dragon Gate of Buzhou Peak where Zhulong was, and rush to the battlefield of Tianhan Pass... and by the way, take a look at Zhulong.
But the White Blue Bird at Longmen of Buzhou Peak, Nie Shuang and others can pass, but... only he, Li Sansi, cannot pass.
even……
As soon as you walk out of the chains of the central palace, you will step onto the floating island.
A terrifying aura will erupt from the dragon gate of Buzhou Peak.
Faintly, it seemed as if a pair of black and white eyes were about to open... and stare at him.
No matter what he said, Zhulong didn't give him any response and just slowly opened his eyes.
final……
Li Sansi still withdrew.
He was helpless and desperate.
Therefore, he had no choice but to come out from the Dragon Gate of Wentian Peak.
When he appeared at the Dragon Gate of Wentian Peak, the transformation of heaven and earth began. Vast spiritual energy burst out from the Dragon Gate... forming a fan-shaped shape and scattered everywhere.
He was blocked again.
Finally, the strange changes in heaven and earth disappeared, and he walked out of the Dragon Gate.
Wentian Peak is far away from Tianhan Pass.
Li Sansi put away his complicated emotions, drew the spiritual energy from his Qi Dan, and started running.
He was at the Ti Zang realm. While he was running, the breath in his chest and abdomen continued to flow, allowing him to run very fast without stopping, no slower than a galloping horse.
only……
Looking at the long road, Li Sansi always felt a little sad in his heart.
Running in the heavy snow, that was his sad youth.
…
The entire Beiluo Lake was shrouded in thick fog, and the scene above was completely unclear in the hazy spiritual energy.
On the island.
The chrysanthemums and peach blossoms are blooming beautifully.
Ni Yu sat cross-legged on the ground with a black pot on his head, and the black pot was still continuously absorbing spiritual energy.
Feeling a little bored, she took out a sugar-coated Qi-Gathering Pill from her cloth bag and put it into her mouth.
He started cracking the candy beans.
Yi Yue also finished her cultivation. This burst of spiritual energy greatly improved Yi Yue's cultivation, and she actually reached the peak of Qi Dan in one fell swoop.
Of course, it will take a lot of time to maintain your strength.
"Sister Yi Yue, do you want to eat?"
Ni Yu glanced at Yi Yue beside him, took out a sugar-coated Qi Gathering Pill and handed it over.
Yi Yue waved her hand.
"No."
She had just reached the peak of the Qi Dan stage, and if she took another Qi Ju Dan, she was afraid... something would happen.
"Sister Ning's aura is getting stronger... I'm afraid she has to refine the fourth treasure!"
Ni Yu was taking pills and carrying a black pot on his head. He looked just like an old lady in the village eating melon seeds and gossiping, except that she was about to cross her legs.
Yi Yue was also speechless about Ni Yu's image.
"What are you doing on the lake, sir?"
While Ni Yu was taking the pills, he became curious.
The young master who just finished his retreat changed his retreat location again? "You should take less pills..." Yi Yue said.
"It's okay, Sister Yi Yue. I've taken too many Qi Gathering Pills, and my cultivation has already reached the peak of Qi Pills. Now I'll just treat it as a snack. It won't work on me anyway."
Yi Yue: “…”
Looking at Ni Yu who was being blamed, Yi Yue suddenly... wanted to beat her up.
…
Amidst the rich spiritual energy, the lake is calm.
Lu Fan sat upright on the Thousand Blade Chair.
The Buddhist monk's soul was pierced by the silver blade. Although it was burning and painful, he didn't dare to move at all at this moment.
because……
Lu Fan, who was sitting in the wheelchair, released an extremely terrifying pressure.
Although, according to their detection, Lu Fan was still in the realm of Qi Condensation.
However, the pressure this brought to them was no less than that of the old monster in the Golden Core Realm! What was even more terrifying was...
This handsome old monster in the Jindan realm is also trapping another old monster in the Jindan realm! What kind of world of monsters and demons is this!
They thought it was their little luck to enter a low-level martial arts world.
Now it seems...
They were so unlucky to be chosen into this world!
Lu Fan looked indifferently at the kneeling blond male soul and the Buddhist monk soul nailed in the air by him.
These were two wanderers. Lu Fan had imprisoned their souls, which would naturally be of great use to them.
Just like a spiritual clone of the Lord of the Zhongwu World Plane, Lu Fan can use it to absorb the origin of the world.
Although the soul of this wanderer is a little worse, but...
But it is not completely useless.
Because, behind every wanderer, there was once a world and a civilization.
Huh? Suddenly.
Lu Fan, who was sitting upright on the Thousand Blade Chair, frowned slightly.
With this frown, the entire Beiluo Lake seemed to ripple slightly, and the pressure became stronger and stronger.
It was so big that it almost shattered the soul of the Buddhist monk who was pinned by the silver blade.
The blond man didn't even dare to move.
The old monster in the Jindan realm... has condensed his spiritual consciousness and can annihilate them with just a thought.
Who of them dared to move? Lu Fan leaned against the Thousand Blade Chair, supporting his chin with one hand, and the lines in his pupils were twitching.
“Hmm…”
"Little Nie Shuang did a good job."
Lu Fan nodded slightly.
"Just as Nie Zhangqing said, my sister Bai Yujing cannot be bullied, and my child Bai Yujing... cannot be bullied either."
The spiritual pressure chessboard suddenly floated in front of Lu Fan.
"You bullied my child Bai Yujing and you want to run away..."
"That's... too good to be true."
Roll up your sleeves and hold your child.
Hold a black piece and place it on the chessboard.
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(End of this chapter)