Chapter 235: Two hundred thirty nine

Chapter 235 Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Nine: The Secret Technique of Vanishing Thousand Years
The beasts kept gilding the golden hub, and the warriors on the bridge would not let it go, so the two must collide.
Five fierce warriors stood in line in front of Ji Fu, watching the gilt chariot getting closer and closer, until the scaly liger beast's hot nose sprayed on their faces, and it was still there. Looks immobile.
The wild beast with the blood of the sacred beast saw the few people blocking the road in front of him, raised his front paws high, and patted Ji Qing's head.
The beast claws entwined with flames, with the sound of howling wind, attacked Ji Qing’s head, but he just raised his left hand and held it in the air, as if to hold this giant who was thicker than his waist. claw.
"I can't help myself!" There was such a light in the eyes of the Xuanjia Warrior on the frame.
There is nothing more drunk and stupid in the world than to compare strength with fierce beasts. Even those physical training in ancient times, their ultimate goal is to develop a body that is close to fierce beasts.
And the fierce beasts they targeted definitely did not include those with the blood of divine beasts, such as scaly ligers.
The wild beast born from the combination of the sacred beast, the unicorn and the flame cloud tiger, not only has the ability to control the fire, but also has the power of a dragon.
Perhaps there is a stunning warrior who can defeat the scaly liger, but if it is stronger, the basalt warrior sneered, expecting Ji Qing to be slapped to death by the liger.
"boom"!
The beast claw collided with Ji Qing's left arm, and a loud noise like the cracking of a golden stone exploded in the night sky of Xiling, the air wave swayed from the arm and the beast claw, under the incredible gaze of the three black armor warriors.
The expressionless middle-aged man actually used his arm to block the giant claws of the liger.
"Roar~~~~~" A fierce flame ignited on the liger beast's body. It was completely enraged. The dragon's blood was boiling, and its five-zhang figure soared again. The dense scales were stretched open, and the front paws were forced. Depressed.
The pure-blooded Susu behind him felt the anger of the liger beast, and stood high in the roar, and a pair of front paws attacked Ji Qing.
With the power of the giant dragon added, Ji Qing put his right hand under the beast's claws and resisted it with difficulty, but faced the attack of the other three spirit beasts, there was nothing he could do.
Fortunately, he didn't come alone. Ji Feng, Ji Man, and Ji Di dashed to Ji Qing's side, each one by one, holding the three spirit beasts.
For a time, the first chariot in Xiling was forced to stop by four warriors, and the scene was deadlocked.
Since Ji Qing took hold of the liger beast’s front paws, the three black armored warriors were already preparing for a combined attack. When the four were in a stalemate with the chariot, the three clasped their hands, and the surging spiritual power turned into a blue dragon. Ji Qing was struggling to resist the power of the dragon.
However, Ji Man, who had originally carried his hands on his back, saw this combined attacking technique, and he also shot it. He ran the technique, and a giant hammer made entirely of spiritual power slammed into the head of the dragon.
In the roar, the dragon beast collided with the silver giant hammer, and the tyrannical spiritual power exploded in the midair between the chariot and the warrior, and the spiritual entanglement broke out. The rising spirit wave lifted the four Ji family warriors who were fighting against the fierce beasts. Going out, even the three pure blood scorpions were overturned to the ground by spiritual power, only the scaly liger was not affected by the spiritual explosion, still carrying the frame.
At this moment, the door of the chariot suddenly opened, and Xu Laoying, holding the Yuxu Youhuang Sword, came to Ji Qing's body like a stream of light.
The invincible Yuxu Youhuang Sword pierced Ji Qing's chest directly, facing her atrium.
Seeing that Ji Qing was about to die under Xu Laoying's sword, Ji who was standing on the bridge had come back, more than a dozen silver spirit soldiers appeared in the air behind him, making sound of breaking through the air and shooting towards Xu Laoying.
"Han's imperial weapon art!" Xu Laoying whispered in disbelief, shocked at the reappearance of this secret art before it disappeared, but the most important thing to do right now is to resist some spirit soldiers.
Xu Laoying retracted the golden holy sword that he had pierced, and swiped hard at the more than a dozen spirit soldiers who were already close in front of him. The sword intent of the heavens and thousands of swords exploded in all directions, each of them accurately hit the spirit soldiers. After Shi Wei, the sky full of spirit soldiers disappeared invisible, leaving pieces of aura after the collision in the dark night, and the four guards of the Ji family also resisted the shock of the spirit explosion and stood on Ji Fu. Behind him, his expression was cold.
Xu Laoying, who had resisted the silver spirit soldier, floated down from the air, standing in front of the chariot, and looking at Ji Fuyao from a distance, he was speechless for a while.
Ji Fu looked calm, and gave an ancient courtesy to Xu Laoying: "Xu Shidi, it's polite!"
"Brother Ji Hanshi, okay." Xu Laoying also took the sword and gave the same ancient ceremony to Ji again, calling him a little hesitantly.
If it was all speculation just now, with Ji Fu's voice, Ji Fu's identity has already been revealed.
For the aristocratic family, the term
brother and brother
can only be used in the context of the family’s friendship. As a saint’s family, the Xu family can only be commensurate with the Xu family by a family of sages, even Xu Shengqi The descendants of the disciples of the Twelve Kingdoms can't call Master Xu a brother of the world.
But there has never been a saint surnamed Ji in the world, but Ji Fu can use Han's unique imperial weapon technique. If Xu Laoying can't guess that this is a descendant of Han, it would be too unreasonable.
It's just that I just got Han's Boundary Breaking Stone, and his hind feet were approached by Han's descendants, which was really embarrassing.
Facing Xu Laoying’s courtesy, Ji Fu just nodded and said lightly: "It's really rare, the dignified Tiannan Xu family can still remember the ruined Han family."
"Oh! Brother Shi, why should you say such things." Xu Laoying heard the grievances in Ji Fu's mouth and explained: "A dozen years ago, a warrior who was suspected to be descended from the Han family appeared in Zhongzhou. The sword army went to Zhongzhou, but it was a pity that he was one step late, otherwise the brother would not end up without knowing his life or death."
In Xu Sheng’s life, the most respected predecessor was Han Sheng. The two of them were true year-end friendships. Even what they did was like a retreat. Han Sheng wanted a world in harmony. Xu Sheng wanted everyone to be like a dragon and be a holy land. , Is the decision after the two saints met.
It's a pity that Xu Sheng's conquest was too early in his life, and Sheng fell too early, otherwise, how could Han Sheng fall into the dead end of being besieged without help.
"Humph." Facing Xu Laoying's explanation, Ji Fu just snorted coldly, "Does Brother Shi think this is a good place to talk?"
The collision of spiritual power just now has shocked many people in Xiling. If the two stayed for a while, they would be surrounded by groups. Xu Laoying would naturally have no problem, but Ji Fu still had more plans to come to Xiling. I don't want the news to leak.
"My brother is exactly what he said, let me say hello to my aunt and let my brother find a clean place."
"No need!" Ji Fu pointed to the gilt hub of the beast: "Let him be with us."
"This" Faced with Ji Fu's strength, Xu Laoying was a little bit embarrassed, because Xu Shuhui in the car was his elder, and Tang Luo was the son of the Tang family. He felt that he could not decide whether they would stay.
While hesitating, the car door opened again. Ji Fu saw the people in the car clearly. A lady was holding a sleeping little girl. The prince who was bidding with her was sitting beside her and said: "It's okay, let's go together. Let me also see the demeanor of Han Sheng's descendants."
Looking at the red sandalwood box placed at the feet of the lady in the chariot, Ji Fu snorted and flew out of the city.
(End of this chapter)