Chapter 120 The God of the Sea
The smile on the corner of the evil unicorn's mouth became more and more prosperous:
"Madam, help your husband to kill them!"
The eight-foot bride is full of ghosts. Swelling, his body size seemed to have increased a bit, and he roared:
"Since it is my husband's order, Nuanyan will kill these two thieves!"
Zhang Xiaoyi bowed his head and said with a hint of respect in his voice:
"I still have not exhausted the energy from the last battle with my seniors. I have made great progress recently, and I would like to ask my seniors for some advice!"
For the ancient people who came from hell Zhang Xiaoyi still respects the strong seniors.
After speaking, thunder and lightning swam around Zhang Xiaoyi's body like a thin snake, and its momentum climbed to its peak.
The next second, thunder exploded under Zhang Xiaoyi’s feet, and he disappeared instantly.
Zhang Xiaoyi's figure appeared above the head of the Bachi Bride, holding a ball of thunder and lightning, and the Bachi Bride trembled.
'Ye Fan' sighed:
"What a handsome method! I can't be inferior to the old master!"
'Ye Fan' slapped his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Come.
‘Ye Fan’ waved his hands, and the mouthful of blood in the air did not fall to the ground, but gathered into a huge talisman.
‘Ye Fan’’s eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily:
“Go!”
The huge red rune blasted towards the eight-foot bride.
"Boom!"
A violent crackling sound appeared in the air.
The eight-foot bride covered her ears and screamed in pain.
Ripples appeared on the tall body.
Zhang Xiaoyi looked happy.
Great opportunity!
This golden-haired guy actually dominated the eight-foot-tall bride for two seconds!
Zhang Xiaoyi threw out two balls of thunder and lightning in his hands, quickly formed seals with his hands, his long hair fluttered, and shouted angrily:
"Three Thunder Flowers and Swords!!"
The two balls of thunder and lightning were controlled by Zhang Xiaoyi , transformed into three giant thunder swords, and pierced into the eight-foot bride's body at the same time!
Three holes appeared in the body of the eight-foot bride, and the black power of death overflowed from the holes.
It's like bleeding.
However, the blood of mortals flows on the ground, while the ‘blood’ of the Eight-foot Bride floats in the air.
The eight-foot bride knelt weakly on the ground and roared angrily:
"My husband asked me to kill you, why don't you die!"
The evil unicorn said:
"Nuanyan, come back."
"Ms. sir?" The eight-foot bride looked at Xie Qilin in confusion.
Xie Qilin lowered his eyebrows and said:
"You are injured, let's go first."
The eight-foot bride shook her head and prepared to fight again.
Xie Qilin’s voice became colder:
"Come back, I'll feel sorry for you if you get hurt."
The reason why Xie Qilin didn't make Bachi Bride continue fighting with Zhang Xiaoyi and others was not really because of love.
A few days ago, Xie Qilin followed the Shinto technique of calculating turtle money taught by his boss, and the opportunity to find two similar ruins was about to come.
He must preserve his strength and fight for opportunities, and cannot waste the power of the Eight-foot Bride at this time.
The old host has real abilities. After fighting Zhang Xiaoyi and Ye Fan, he even believed in the old host's ability.
What the old host said about the fate of ghosts has come true.
The Bachi Bride perked up and said excitedly:
"Thank you for your concern."
The Bachi Bride turned into a ball of red mist and disappeared into the evil unicorn. In the oil paper umbrella.
Evil Qilin looked at a few people deeply, got into the Rolls-Royce, started the car and left.
Neither Zhang Xiaoyi nor ‘Ye Fan’ pursued him.
If they really fight for their lives, they will not get any advantage.
Mo Yulin said in the sea of spirit:
"Don't look at the young Taoist priest. He is a master who has touched the dharma of his life. He is the leader of Shushan. You have to respect him."
After saying that, he returned control of his body to Ye Fan, and Ye Fan clasped his fists at Zhang Xiaoyi awkwardly:
"I have met the leader of Shushan."
Zhang Xiaoyi looked at Ye Fan with a complicated expression:
"A disciple of Fu Zong?
Oh! What a pity, Master Mo.
In the battle at the ancient tomb, Pindao admired the style of Sect Master Mo
Unexpectedly, a master of Fu Dao was assassinated by a villain.
Fortunately, Sect Leader Mo has a disciple as high as you, who can be considered a comfort to the soul in heaven. ”
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment.
The leader of Shushan knew his master, and seemed to be very familiar with him.
The teacher was plotted by a villain?
Why didn't the teacher tell me about this?
Where is Fu Zong, and who is the villain who plotted against Master?
Ye Fan continued:
"Thank you to the head of Shushan for caring about your family, and also thank the head of Shushan for helping."
Zhang Xiaoyi shook his head and said:
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"I also want to save my sister."
Zhang Xiaoyi walked to the car, looked at Zhang Qian who was stunned, and said, "Why don't you go home yet?"
Zhang Qian woke up from a dream:
“Oh, oh, okay, go home.”
Zhang Xiaoyi pointed at Ah Hui and Ah Chao lying on the ground, and said to Ye Fan:
"They are fine, they just fainted. Just go back and rest for a few days. I'm sorry to bother you."
Said The co-pilot of the Ferrari got on and said:
“Drive.”
Zhang Qian secretly glanced at Zhang Xiaoyi’s handsome profile.
The look in his eyes was no longer disdain, but admiration.
This brother is so awesome!
Is he a god?
One that can fly and thunder!
The car started and drove far away.
Zhang Xiaoyi suddenly turned red and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He left the battlefield in such a hurry in order not to show his cowardice. He had been seriously injured in the battle just now.
Zhang Qian braked quickly and said in shock:
"Brother, what's wrong with you?!"
Zhang Xiaoyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a wry smile:
"He is worthy of being a strong man in ancient times.
Even if most of his cultivation and spiritual intelligence have been worn away, his combat power is still terrifying.
It is not comparable to ordinary people like us."
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Xie Qilin returned to the Xie family mansion with a gloomy face.
Xie Youlin also just came back, and he was hugging a woman who was very dirty.
Xie Qilin remembered that this woman's name was Jiaojiao, and that Xie Youlin snatched her from a gangster.
He suddenly remembered something and asked Xie Youlin:
"What was the name of the blond boy who was kicked out by you the day I came home?"
Xie Youlin was a little afraid of this gloomy younger brother, swallowed his saliva, and said nervously:
"My name is Ye Fan."
When Xie Qilin heard this, his eyes suddenly widened:
"You said, his name is Ye Fan?"
Xie Youlin's heart Even more frightened, he smiled sarcastically:
“Brother...Brother, that guy is just an ordinary gangster, why do you care so much!”
Xie Qilin clenched his fist tightly, his fingertips turned white.
What the old host said is coming true little by little.
He returned to the house holding the oil-paper umbrella without saying a word, which made Xie Youlin even more frightened.
Xie Youlin grabbed Jiaojiao's hand:
"Tell me the truth, what is Ye Fan's background?"
Jiaojiao shook her head in confusion:
"I, I don't know..."
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A few days later, the South China Sea and the Great Western Sea.
The sun burns the clouds red, and the small fishermen stay on the boundless sea at dusk.
The old fisherman cast the net downward.
Nothing gained again.
The old fisherman sighed, started the engine, and drove deeper.
Suddenly, he saw something and his eyes widened in disbelief.
On the sparkling sea, I saw a whale swimming on the sea against the setting sun, leaving big ripples.
The old fisherman rubbed his eyes.
There seems to be a person on the whale.
The old fisherman murmured:
"You won't meet the gods, right?"
He quickly knelt on the boat, clasped his hands toward the whale, and prayed silently.
After the god riding a whale entered the sea area in front, the sea became unstable and many small whirlpools appeared.
The old fisherman’s face became frightened.
This is the storm coming!
How come?
A strong wind came unexpectedly, causing violent waves in an instant. The small fishing boat was like a drifting leaf in the sea.
The old fisherman quickly called for help and prayed in the direction where the whale disappeared.
A huge thing appeared on the wave, it was the disappearing whale.
"Boom!"
The whale fell into the sea and broke up the huge waves.
The water dispersed towards both sides of the small fishing boat.
The strong wind subsided. The old fisherman kowtowed twice and quickly turned around and galloped towards the east.
(End of this chapter)