Chapter 275: Nine!

"That... that purple light, the spiritual power contained in it, good... strong!" The shock of the drunk monk was even stronger than Jin Pingyue, and even the words were unfavorable.
Lin Qingfeng is close to his lips and does not say a word. With a sneak peek, one is like a real sword, and it breaks out. Although it didn't bring the slightest sound, its power was not to be underestimated. It was at least twice as strong as the smashed sword that Jin Pingyue had previously released.
Such a strong sword, straight "shoot" to the cave of the golden dragonfly. Jin Pingyue and the drunk monk hurriedly widened their eyes.
bump! In almost the same position, a dull sound suddenly came, so that Jin Pingyue’s heart could not help but shake. The same purple light once again did not know where it came from, and suddenly burst out. Lin Qingfeng’s sword is only a little longer than the sword of Jin Pingyue, but in the end, it is still difficult to escape the end of the purple light. [
The sword that Lin Qingfeng released was connected with his heart. In the moment when the sword gas was swallowed by the purple light, Lin Qingfeng felt the power of the spiritual power contained in the purple light. The face "color" could not help but change, and took a few steps back. The expression was clear. "The spiritual power in this purple light is More than a five-level monk!"
"Five ... five-level monk!?" Lin Qingfeng's sentence immediately shocked Jin Pingyue and the drunk monk, the two face each other, full of incredulous.
Lin Qingfeng's brow wrinkled, and his figure was like a ghost. It turned out to be a few ghosts. From all sides, almost simultaneously to the hole "hole" where the golden beast was located, it released several swords.
Lin Qingfeng released a lot of swords, how many purple lights in the air, and the swords of Lin Qingfeng were all cracked.
Falling back to the ground, Lin Qingfeng shook his head, full of helpless roads. "It seems that around the hole "holes", the high man has laid a magical battle. Our attack is simply not where the golden dragon beast is. The hole "hole"."
"Is this golden scorpion beasted by an unknown high-ranking person?" asked the drunken monk and smiled bitterly. If this is the case, then their trip to Yunshan is destined to return empty-handed.
Lin Qingfeng did not speak, apparently having the same views as the drunk monk.
Jin Pingyue lightly clustered his eyebrows and sighed. "I don't believe this evil!" After that, he took a step forward in testing the "sex".
Only this step, Jin Pingyue tasted a lot. The clear and cloudless night sky, the wind and the wind suddenly surged, thunder and lightning. A purple light flashes like a snake in the air. It’s awkward, and it’s coming to Jinpingyue.
The momentum condensed in the purple light is already very strong. After the blessing of the battle, it is even stronger that Jin Pingyue will almost suffocate. Even if he holds the fire and phoenix soldiers in his hand, he will hardly lift it.
"Not good!" Lin Qingfeng saw the situation is not good, the eyes are fast, and before the purple light of the likeness falls on the head of Jin Pingyue, he rushes up, grabs the arm of Jin Pingyue, and hardly pulls her out of the battle. Come out.
Waiting for Jin Pingyue to break away from the battle, the dark clouds condensed out of the sky under the night sky slowly subsided, just like the purple light of the "chaos" dance, and gradually dissipated. About half a cup of tea, everything is completely back to calm.
And Jin Pingyue, it seems to have died a bit like, face "white" pale, shortness of breath, eyes full of panic "chaos" and fear, sitting on the ground, long time back to God.
"Too... too evil!" The drunk monk couldn't find the right words to describe it all, as if it were a nightmare.
"Under the sky, how can there be such a terrible battle?" Jin Pingyue, who came back from the gods, wiped a cold sweat on his forehead, and looked at Lin Qingfeng with amazement.
Lin Qingfeng’s smile is bitter, how bitter it is, and the muttering road
The world is big, we are like the frog at the bottom of the well, and there are more things that have not been seen.

"Linda, what do we do?" Jin Ping was afraid of the month, and no longer dared to take a step forward, fearing that he was not careful, and once again touched the battle.
Lin Qingfeng smiled bitterly. "What can I do? The people who can lay this battle must be untouchable. It seems that we have to find another gift and send it to the ally."
Jin Pingyue and the drunk monk have never agreed to Lin Qingfeng’s wise decision like this one. The two men nodded and nodded. However, just as the three were about to leave, there was a strange smile in the sky, and in the dark night, people could not help but feel the feeling of "hairy" bones. [
"Who is it?" Lin Qingfeng's face "color" changed, looking at the direction of the strange laughter.
I saw it in the night sky, a shadow like a Dapeng, flying very fast.
"The visitor is not simple, Pingyue, the big monk, pay attention to the guard!" Lin Qingfeng's eyesight is so sharp, after glanced at it, he sighed at Jin Pingyue and the drunk monk.
The black shadow plunged over the top of the three men and quickly fell from midair. A black coat with a huge cloak on the outside is both mysterious and horrible. Although it was back to Lin Qingfeng, Lin Qingfeng recognized his identity at a glance. Because of his long red hair, it is too eye-catching.
"Nine!!" When Lin Qingfeng called out the name of the black man, Jin Pingyue and the drunk monk were all shocked.
There are many taboos and rules in Tiandao League. Jin Pingyue and Drunk are not sure to remember each one, but there is one, but the two are unforgettable. That is, in the Tiandao League, no one is allowed to mention the name 'Nine-Heavy', especially in the face of the lord, or it will be immediately expelled from the Heavenly League.
Why do the leaders of the Heavenly Alliance have such a rule, no one can really tell the reason. But one thing is certain, the relationship between Jiuzhong and Tiandao League is very high. Also, the nine-level cultivation is very high, and it is as high as the leader of Tiandaomeng. The fourth-grade peak, the quasi-five-level monk.
"Oh..." Jiuzhong smirked and slowly turned around.
Lin Qingfeng and the drunk monk joined Tiandao League earlier than Jinping, so they have seen nine times. Jin Pingyue has only heard of it and has not really seen it.
When the nine-fold turned around, Jin Pingyue saw the nine-faced face and couldn’t help but screamed. It’s not because of how terrible the nine-fold is, but because it’s so handsome.
The face of the knife-cutting axe is more tangible and more tangible. The pair of scorpions that are slightly blue in the moonlight are even more fascinating. Looking at his eyes, you can really find a way to face the sea. a feeling of. The perfect facial features, in perfect proportions, are combined into a perfect face. Even Jin Pingyue’s age is so large that he can’t help but feel a sense of heart.
If you look at the face and look at the world, I am afraid that only Qin Dong can compete with him.
"Lin Qingfeng, drunk monk, long time no see, you live very moist!" Nine heavy handsome, but the voice is too hoar, but it seems a bit ugly, people will inevitably regret.
Others don't know, Lin Qingfeng's heart is clear, Jiuzhong this person's "sex" is arrogant, temperament, and disagreement, it is a hurricane. However, his cultivation was extremely high, and Lin Qingfeng was very reluctant to provoke him.
Gently nodded, Lin Qingfeng faintly said, "You look good. After leaving Tiandao League, your repair seems to have refined a lot."
Nine sneer, and asked, "Is that old man okay?"
Lin Qingfeng replied, replied, "The master is repaired to heaven, good!"
"Repairing to heaven? Hehe...you guys know the blind worship. You can use the heavens to describe the old man's cultivation. It's a big joke! I will go to this Tiandao League. I will be there. Your face, defeat him by hand! Let you know that what is the real cultivation!"
Listening to Jiuzhong said that he would like to participate in the Tiandao League Conference. Lin Qingfeng’s heart could not help but sink. If Jiuzhong really appears at the Tiandao League Conference, it will be a big chaos. Lin Qingfeng has the heart to stop, but there is no one to bear. The four-level monk wants to clean up the three-level monk, and it is not necessary to eat a lot of meat.
"Nine, you come to Lingyun Mountain today, will not be directed at the golden beast?" Lin Qingfeng asked.
Nine focused on nodding, and there was some resentment between the words. "A few days ago, the witch did not know who was being used, and used a very mysterious method to lock the life force. I heard that the golden scorpion The heart and the blood can be lifted, so I am going to try my luck today."
"What do you say? Was the witch locked up by the life force?" Jiuzhong was deeply rooted in the witch roots very early, so the nine-fold eagerness for the witch to get the golden scorpion, Lin Qingfeng was not surprised. What really surprised him was that the witch was locked in the life force. This news can be described by Lin Qingfeng as shock. [
On the identity, Lin Qingfeng and the witch are the hosts of the Tiandao League branch. On the repair, the two are also indifferent to each other, almost the same level, the same as a three-level monk. If someone can lock the witch's life, then nature can also lock him Lin Qingfeng. It is not an easy task to lock the life-long power of a third-grade monk. Lin Qingfeng can hardly imagine that the person who started the witch must cultivate the high level.
However, one thing is certain, the repair of that person must be higher than the nine. If not, why is the person's ban on the witch, can't solve it?
The hate on the nine-faced face became more and more obvious, biting the tooth. "I asked the witch a few times, and the witch is not willing to reveal the identity of the person. Otherwise, I have already given that person to the corpse. It!"
"Since this man has this poisonous hand against the witch, it must not be the person of our Heavenly Alliance. It is really hard to imagine that in the human world, outside the Heavenly League, there are such powerful monks!" Lin Qingfeng murmured, The words are full of yearnings.