Chapter 171: Zhan Hui Mou

"Brother Yang!"..
Lu Chunyang glanced over the twelve leaders, and then glanced at the clouds staying everywhere in the sky. ?шщЩ.suimEnG.1a
Although he knew that he shouldn't wade in this muddy water, he saw Yang Jian's hatred and desire to go mad, lest Yang Jian would really be hurt by the heaven today, so he appeared to persuade him.
Yang Jian looked at Lu Chunyang and said in a firm voice: "If you come to persuade me to come back, brother, I can't listen."
"I'm not..." Lu Chunyang groaned, feeling very much about the situation.
He whispered: "My brother, wait, I'll go over there and ask."
Yang Jian nodded indifferently, and Lu Chunyang stepped forward, using his magical powers, and appeared before all the heavenly soldiers and generals.
First, he sighed and said: "Recall that in the past, Tiangong was an official and served as ministers in the same hall with you. Today, relying on this kind of thin face, I came to ask, Yang Jian wants to enter the heaven to save his mother and return, and Princess Bailian suffered five hundred disasters. Zai has already calculated the penalty, why do you stop it?"
Many celestial generals held their fists and bowed, the shield-holding celestial general said, "Donggong should also know that the heavenly court governs the three realms and maintains the order of the heavens and the earth, so the heavens are strict. If there is no order in the heavenly palace, how can we convince the creatures of the three realms?"
"If there is no general document or your majesty's will, you are not a member of the heavenly court, and you should not enter the heavenly court."
When Lu Chunyang heard it, he felt helpless at the moment. This rule is indeed written like this, but in weekdays, few Da Luo-level gods will really care.
There was a chuckle from the corner: "On weekdays, it's not uncommon to see some stubborn people coming in and out of Zhongtianmen. Why does it happen that Yang Jian is here, and suddenly the rules are coming?"
"Who is hurting people with secret arrows? Bad my heavenly prestige!"
The heavens will disperse their spiritual knowledge, but they can't find out where the speaker is, but they have also discovered that within a thousand miles away from the Zhongtian Gate, there are already an unknown number of monks gathering here.
If the Zhongtian Gate is lost today, it will inevitably cause some disaster.
Lu Chunyang coughed and brought everyone back to their eyes. He said loudly: "Sword Immortal Lu Chunyang, please see Your Majesty the Jade Emperor! Please also ask all the heavenly generals!"
"Thank you? Your Majesty Jade Emperor will see you if you see it?"
A loud laugh came from the Zhongtian Gate, causing Lu Chunyang to frown.
Inside the Zhongtian Gate, a burly man with five short statures stepped forward carrying two meteor hammers, his black armor was stained with blood, and his body was full of fierce aura.
This person is really not fat, but really strong, but it is not easy to be able to refine his flesh and blood to look like a ‘fat winter melon’.
"It's General Hui Mou!"
"Hahaha!" This person laughed, as if he had captured Yang Jian at this time, ready to go back to his life.
The three gatekeepers frowned suddenly, but they heard their own voices. The two armed swords and guns retreated, alerting Yang Jian to prevent him from suddenly attacking him, and the shield holding heaven greeted him.
Although they are all Daluo Jinxians, their strengths are different. What's more, the heavenly court also emphasizes the ranks of officials. This shield-holding general arched his hands against the five short winter melons, and said: "Why is General Huimu here? "
"Some came by order to take Yang Jian back to his life."
This Hui Mousen smiled, and his pitted face was filled with contempt, "You are really good here. After a long time of fighting like this, you still can't win a mere Yang Jian!"
"You!" The gun-wielding general was about to curse, but the sword-wielding general pressed his shoulder.
The shield-holding general smiled and said: "In this case, please let the army take action and capture Yang Jian, which also solves the danger of Zhongtianmen."
"Say! Let's get out of here!"
This Hui Mou waved his hand and walked forward with two meteor hammers, but deliberately ignored Yang Jian and shouted: "That's Yang Jian?"
"Hui Mou! Do you still recognize me?" Lu Chunyang pressed his anger, coldly facing Hui Mou.
"Oh, it turned out to be the reincarnation of Donggong, no wonder he dared to yell in front of Tianmen." Hui Mou's mouth showed a sneer. "How do I remember that Donggong declined the official position after reincarnation, saying that he only wanted to be intoxicated in the mountains and forests? I'm afraid you won't be worthy of it either."
"Huh!" Lu Chunyang drew his sword in anger, and was about to fight Hui Mou at the moment.
Yang Jian was also a little bit dumbfounded at the back. This old man Lu was also violent, saying he came to persuade him to fight, but he was about to fight again.
But this Hui Mou was also a bit insulting to Lu Chunyang, and it was reasonable for Lu Chunyang to make an angry shot.
After all, I don’t know how many gazes are watching here, and I can’t pick it up even if I lose my skin. It’s really embarrassing to be thrown at my grandma’s house!
Hui Mou was not afraid, holding two meteor hammers to meet him.
Lu Chunyang raised his sword eyebrows, pinched his sword fingers, and his long sword soared into the sky. As soon as Hui Mou took two steps, the sky in front of him was already full of sword shadows!
This scene made Hui Mou also frightened, while Lu Chunyang's expression was cold, his finger pointed at Hui Mou, the sword shadow filled the sky out of the sword formation, and he shot away at Hui Mou!
Shoo!
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly became a big hit!
Na Hui Mou sacrificed the pair of meteor hammers, and set a wind curtain in a strong wind.
But Lu Chunyang's sword is a rare sword-shaped spirit treasure, but Hui Mou's double hammers fell, and the wind curtain was directly torn apart by a Qi sword, and it hit Hui Mou's body.
Jingle bell...
There was a sound of iron strikes, and hundreds of qi swords were all vented in an instant. Hui Mou was surrounded by clouds and mist, but his figure kept retreating.
When the clouds dissipated, Lu Chunyang narrowed his eyes lightly, and immediately shot.
Na Hui Mou was very embarrassed, gritted his teeth at Lu Chunyang, and his figure was about to rush up, but after the previous meeting, he knew that his magical powers had happened to be restrained by Lu Chunyang's magical powers.
He cultivated the flesh, but Lu Chunyang was a sword fairy, the supernatural power of such an imperial sword was elegant and unrestrained, and it made Hui Mou useless.
"A foolish man, dare you scream?"
Another Qi sword appeared behind Lu Chunyang, which was several times more than before, and the sky was full of sword shadows.
This really corresponds to a joke circulating in the heavenly court-in the heavenly court, the strongest supernatural powers are civil servants, not military generals.
As soon as Hui Mou's eyeballs turned, he would retreat now, avoid fighting, and simply go back to this copy of Lu Chunyang and let Heavenly Court send troops to capture it.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Lu Chunyang, causing Hui Mou who was about to turn around to stop.
Look at this person, with a silver scale armor, a hand-held tipless gun, blue belt and long hair, handsome but mighty, sharply sharpened face, and his eyebrows are just right.
He smiled indifferently, turned his back to Lu Chunyang, and faced Hui Mou, and said, "Brother, you are here to steal my limelight? Is this person let me deal with it."
"Brother Yang, you..."
Lu Chunyang hesitated, waved away the Qi sword behind him, and walked back.
Yang Jian suddenly appeared to stop him from continuing to make a move. Naturally, he was not just for'showing the limelight,' but because he was worried about Lu Chunyang's situation.
Why did the Eastern Prince be reincarnated and rebuilt? This was probably after a reshuffle of the internal forces of the Heavenly Court, otherwise Hui Mou would not be able to treat Lu Chunyang so contemptuously.
If Lu Chunyang took an angry shot, it would be difficult to guarantee that he would not cause trouble for himself. In fact, Lu Chunyang shouldn't be here today, otherwise there will be trouble in the future.
But Lv Chunyang was afraid that Yang Jian would suffer a loss in Heavenly Court, and also came to help out each other's loyalty. He also wanted to resolve his mother's disaster for Yang Jian, but unexpectedly, Hui Mou popped out.
"You prevent me from going forward, and insult my friend behind, you should leave a statement today."
Yang Jian said something coldly, and the spear pointed at Hui Mou obliquely.
Na Hui Mou originally came here proudly, but was rubbed against the ground by Lu Chunyang for a while. How was he not angry at this time?
This anger was really ignited by Yang Jian, and he rebuked Yang Jian like a beast, and rushed forward holding a pair of meteor hammers!
He knew that Yang Jian was also a person who cultivated his body, so he came to fight with pride! When I saw Yang Jian at this time, I could only catch Yang Jian in my heart, and it was my own face!
"Huh!"
"what!"
Two roars, one swooping from top to bottom, the other rushing from bottom to top, Yang Jian fights Hui Mou, long spear against double hammer!
First slammed head-on, and then retreated at the same time, each with a little surprise in his eyes.
"Sure enough!" Hui Mou laughed loudly, full of fighting spirit, and the two hammers smashed up to chase and kill Yang Jian.
Yang Jian held guns in both hands, sweeping, swinging, smashing and picking, and fought with Hui Mou.
At this time, there are very few people who practice the way of primordial spirit in the great wilderness.
Since the Lich War, after the Witch Clan's collapse, situations like Yang Jian and Hui Mou that can get together in a battle are really rarer than a powerful battle.
At this moment the two stood up, there was really no immortality at all, they were fighting physically, each with their own abilities, it was indistinguishable and incomprehensible, and it was dark!
The heavenly soldiers guarding the Tianmen did not dare to be careless, and Hui Mou seemed a little unpopular. Those heavenly generals did not attack Yang Jian.
Yang Jian couldn't fight for a long time, and was a little impatient in his heart. He began to make dangerous moves, only attacking but not defending!
If Hui Mou Zhan went mad, Yang Jian's moves began to be wild, and Hui Mou also became unrestrained, fighting wildly, regardless of his own injuries.
Although this man is naive, he is still a strong general, and the battle between the two armies can stimulate each other's morale.
With one hammer for one shot, Yang Jian's blood trembled, and he was heavily injured through the silver scale armor; and the treasure armor on Hui Mou's body was not trivial, and Yang Jian's tipless spear could not be broken.
The injuries on the two of them are getting worse.
After hundreds of rounds of battle, Yang Jian has steadily controlled Hui Mou, and will gain more and more advantages.
Although Hui Mou also stimulated the whole body's combat power, at this time, the combat power reached its peak, and he constantly wanted to kill Yang Jian, but he was always accurately resisted by Yang Jian.
Finally, Yang Jian deliberately sold the flaw, Hui Mou failed to see through it for a while, and hit Yang Jian's chest with a hammer. Yang Jian flashed sideways, the spear turned, drawing an arc, and hit the back of Hui Mou's head!
With a bang, Hui Mou's body flew toward the front, and blood was soaked in the back of his head, but he still yelled at himself, turning around to pounce on Yang Jian again.
Yang Jian suddenly closed his hand, his figure retreated violently, the two hammers of Hui Mou fell into the air, his figure was a little unstable, he fell two steps forward, his armor was damaged and blood dripping. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
"You are seriously injured, let's get out of here."
Yang Jian said something coldly, walked towards Zhongtian Gate again, coughed, and couldn't help but blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
However, Hui Mou gritted his teeth at Yang Jian, stumbled towards Yang Jian, "...come again!"
"Do you want to die?"
Yang Jian said something coldly, and a blood line flowed down his forehead, his eyes were full of sorrow.
If it were tens of thousands of years ago, Hui Mou would grin and say that he would have died for war.
But now...
‘When has it become so lifeless? ’
Hui Mou's legs softened and fell on the ground, unable to move.
And Yang Jian, who was walking towards Zhongtian Gate, carried the spear on his back, grabbed it on the hairband, and an axe appeared in his hand.