Peerless Divine Emperor

Chapter 150—Swords and Beasts

The Jianchao struck.

One wave dared to be tamed, and the next wave soon came again.

Jing Yunqi and Mu Shishi collaborated and cooperated.

After half a day passed, the two men finally climbed to the height of one third of Feijianfeng after defeating the fifteenth Jianchao.

"If you can always follow this speed, then we can climb the peak of Feijianfeng in just one day."

Mu Shishi said with hope.

But if this flying sword peak is so easy to climb, then it will be fine.

At least, Jing Yunqi and Mu Shishi do not believe that they can climb the summit so easily.

"I hope so."

Jing Yunyi also lamented a sentence, and then continued to climb up with Mu Shishi.

What is terrible to come.

Just forgot that the peak was less than a hundred meters, a dangerous atmosphere came on the scene.

This breath is much more terrifying than the previous wave of swords.

Jing Yunqi and Mu Shishi leaned back against each other and looked around with great vigilance. Both of them had a very bad premonition.

"Hey."

At this moment, in the surrounding grass, a giant white roar of two people rushed out, this white body was erected, each white hair was like a sword, and on its body, There is no aura like the ordinary monster, and some are a sword.

This is a sword beast that was born with swords.

Seeing this sword beast, Bai Yun, and Mu Shishi are all in the heart.

If you can use the aura, perhaps they are not afraid of this white, but the key is that they can not use the aura now, then their strength can be worse than before, it is difficult to solve this white.

"Go away."

This is the first reaction of Jing Yunzhen and Mu Shishi to see the day.

However, the two can't use the aura, even if they can't show their body, how can they escape the white palm of their hand, and haven't run a few steps yet, then the whites jumped and jumped. Also blocked in front of them.

"Damn, it seems that you can't get rid of this animal, you can only kill it, and you have the opportunity to continue climbing."

Jing Yun霄 sinks into the road.

"Since there is no other way, let's do it."

Mu Shi poems condensed, said.

"Hands."

Jing Yunxiao nodded.

The two did not hesitate, and the sword palace was reopened. At the same time, the two swords storms continued to shape, and they rushed toward the white storm.

"Hey."

In the face of the attack of Jing Yunqi and Mu Shishi, Bai Yu did not have any fear, and snorted and sounded the mountain.

Then, I saw two punches and slammed directly against the two swords that had to be bombarded on it.

"Boom."

After a loud explosion, Jing Yunqi and Mu Shishi both slammed their eyes.

Because they saw it, their offensive was smashed by the white box.

"This……"

Both Mu Shishi and Jing Yun's face immediately emerged with an ugly color.

"Hey."

After dissolving the attack of the two men, Bai Hao once again screamed. After this sound, more than a dozen white hairs on the body suddenly fell off. In each of the white hairs, the swords were stirred and the body was shocked. Those white hairs turned into a sword with a handle, and they rushed toward Jingyun and Mu Shishi.

"Be careful."

Upon seeing it, Mu Shishi reminded him of his heart.

Fortunately, he is a four-armed warrior in the spirit, and his responsiveness and resilience are extremely low.

She picked up a long sword from the side and danced in front of Jingyun.

Only heard the sound of the "锵锵", all the white hairs were blocked, but the sword in the hands of Mu Shishi was completely scrapped under the impact of the white hair, and the fragments were scattered on the ground.

"If we have been so hard and hard, we can't ask for it."

Jingyun shouted.

"But we can't use the aura, there is no other way."

Mu Shishi is a bit distressed.

For a warrior, there is no aura, just like the lack of arms and legs, and his strength is completely uncovered.

"I have a way."

Jing Yun’s eyes glanced and replied.

"Well? What?"

Mu Shishi asked.

"Wait a while, I am going to wander around this white. And you are on the sidelines, once you find the opportunity, you will start. However, you should not think of a trick to kill this white, it is best to look at the white every time you shoot. The key parts of the cockroach, such as the eyes and throat, are easy to get hurt."

Jing Yunyi is a serious and authentic.

At this time, his previous martial arts combat experience is particularly important.

"What? You don't want to die? With your martial arts repair, how can you resist this white offensive? Or let me wrap it around, you look for a chance to shoot."

Mu Shishi opposed the Tao.

"Listen to me, that's right."

However, Jing Yunzhen is very persistent.

The martial arts one way, the level of the martial arts level, the most intuitive embodiment is indeed the aura of the body, but aside from the aura, the higher the level of martial arts, often in response, ability, speed and strength will be lower than the level The people are strong.

This is also why a strong person, even if it is a sneeze, is sometimes enough to kill all the weak.

Therefore, in the absence of aura, the ability to quickly acclimate this, Mu Shi poetry is stronger than Jing Yunzhen, and Jing Yunyi is stronger than Mu Shishi, the emperor body he constantly strives to create.

Now that the Emperor of Fire has reached the realm of great perfection, it should be no problem to temporarily entangle this white.

This is why Jing Yunzhen insists so.

When Jing Yunqi and Mu Shishi discussed the countermeasures, Bai Hao had already been unable to withstand it.

It leaped wildly, and the stalwart of the boulder was greeted by the mountains and the tsunami.

"obedient."

Jing Yun霄 snorted and no longer hesitated. In the face of the white slap, he did not dodge, but instead rushed up.

"No."

Mu Shishi couldn’t stop it, but he yelled.

After all, even if she is, she is not sure that she will be able to entangle the day.

As for Jing Yunxiao, there should be no more power in the face of that white.

Although she and Jing Yunqi did not know much time, she did not want Jingyun to have something in her heart. Moreover, Jing Yunhao was still her companion. She also needed Jingyun to climb the summit together and get the flying sword heritage together.

But everything has happened between the electric and the flint.

When Mu Shi's poetry has not yet been lost, Jing Yun's fist has already collided with the white scorpion's slap in the face of Mars.

"Hey."

The muffled sound is like a thunder.

The atrium of Mu Shi’s poems also trembled violently.

Even at that moment, she can imagine that Jing Yunxiao was hit by a slap in the face of the filth.