History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Chapter 242 241. The Legendary Crow Mouth (Ten Bigger Explosions!)

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"The Warrior in the Temple of Heaven Thunder ..." In the cottage, recalling the coveted enemies, the way of breathing and vomiting, Yan Zhaoge's mouth seemed to be a smile: "Don't be an old acquaintance?"

Shaking his head slightly and converging his thoughts, Yan Zhaoge re-immerses his spirit on the wings of the refining fairy crane.

Each crane feather on the wings of the fairy crane was shaking slightly at this time, and each feather seemed to be a living creature.

With the refining of Yan Zhaoge and the roots of crane feathers, clear crane sounds were heard, and the sound became louder and louder.

Finally, the sound of the crane in the crane plume went down, Yan Zhaoge's eyes flickered, and the fairy crane wings became completely quiet, turning into a crane feather cloak and draped over Yan Zhaoge.

This time no one interfered with Yan Zhaoge. Yan Zhao singer swept away. Several things on the short table, including Zhao Xingshi, fell into Yan Zhao singer.

Yan Zhaoge stood in the cottage and paid a tribute to the cottage: "Senior He Sanren, Yan Zhaoge thanked you here."

He came out of the cottage wearing the crane feather cloak, and he saw the battlefield outside the cottage, which was already broken.

When the fallen masked grandmaster fled, Ahu's three opponents also felt cold in their hearts.

The escape of the grandmaster shows that he has no ability to win Yan Zhaoge.

The big man in front of him looks like a really hungry tiger, with one enemy and three, and he has the upper hand, making them more and more difficult to parry.

Although the heart is a treasure in the maze, but the matter is so far, obviously there is no hope.

If you continue to fight, you may lose yourself here.

All three of Ahu's opponents suddenly retreated and began to find their way out, seeking a way out.

When there is a common enemy, the three can cooperate with each other to cooperate and attack the enemy together.

But when they were retreating, they were ready to evacuate, and the joint forces did not break through. Everyone was thinking of themselves to escape.

They didn't have any friendships with each other, and the other party was dead or injured, and they didn't care.

If the other party's death, you can get yourself out of danger, no one will have a psychological burden.

So, three great masters and martial artists staged a good show together.

It doesn't need to run faster than Ahu, as long as it runs faster than the other two people, it is enough.

The Grand Master of the Sun Sect, who had the strongest foundation and the strongest strength, was more familiar with the top body martial arts such as Da Ri Dong Sheng Heng Tian Zong.

But Ahu could not help staring at him, and directly fell on the sparkling wave knife, throwing it in the direction of a flying knife, and stabbed him directly.

In the end, only one Grand Master successfully escaped from the ascension, and the remaining one became the dead soul of the hungry tiger and was killed on the spot by Ahu.

Yan Zhaoge came to Ahu and smiled, "You look like this, but you can't cry at night."

The blood on Ahu's body was bloody, and he was so angry that he seemed to kill God.

He grinned: "Unfortunately not all stayed."

Yan Zhaoge heard the words and muttered to himself: "Yeah, it's a pity I didn't stay all ..."

A Hu asked strangely, "Son, what's wrong?"

Yan Zhaoge shook his head. In his mind, the abyssal martial artist, the mask on his face broke, and the picture showing a small half of his face flashed again.

Although the other party quickly raised his hands to cover up, but with Yan Zhaoge's current cultivation as his eyesight, he still could see clearly the fleeting scene.

"Although I only saw a small half of my face, but ... I have definitely seen this person." Yan Zhaoge touched his chin, turned back, and looked around: "The decline of Reiki has reached the final stage, this exotic space distance It is not far away. "

"We need to hurry up and rush back to the Lingzhen portal later. It will take some time on the road."

Yan Zhaoge laughed and patted the crane feather cloak on his shoulder: "Fortunately, with this thing, you can actually save a lot of time."

Ahu came up curiously: "Master, what is this?"

Yan Zhaoge said: "A former predecessor, with the spirit of the Linghe, combined with his martial arts fist, knit into such a cloak."

"Do not enter the divisions of the Holy Soldier, Spirit Soldier, and Bao Bing. It is a unique treasure. It has many magical effects. The disadvantage is that the spiritual energy and spirit power will be consumed. Can be used again. "

"However, relative to the many magical uses of this treasure, this shortcoming is almost negligible many times."

Yan Zhaoge patted the fairy crane wings and said with a smile: "This time I came in, as long as I had the order of the fairy stone, it would be enough to satisfy people. This thing is an unexpected joy."

Ahu said: "Yeah, but son, I didn't expect that so many people came in this time."

"I felt that I was the one who spied on us before. Seeing that it wasn't our opponent, I was afraid that we couldn't compete with us, so I wanted to muddy the water as much as possible. He was so muddy that he touched the fish, so he released the news and attracted so many masters."

Yan Zhaoge took Ahu to the back of the cottage, where there was a field of medicine: "Your guess is probably correct."

Ahu gritted his teeth with hatred: "Don't fall into my hands, otherwise he must be nice!"

Yan Zhaoge said: "Although this exotic space will soon collapse, most people will not venture in again, but beware of the presence of enemies, we need to move faster."

With that said, Yan Zhaoge quickly distinguished the elixir in the medicine field: "Well, there existed before the Great Destruction, and now there are many isolated species that have not been seen in the Eight Greatest World. This time it really didn't come in vain."

Ahu helped Yan Zhaoge while picking medicine, and said casually, "Fortunately, the four grandmasters who came in this time were not the Yunli's initial cultivation practice. If the cultivation practice is higher, then we may not be able to discuss this time. it is good."

"Especially if there is Grand Master Yuan Ling, it will not be good."

As he said, Yan Zhaoge's right eye suddenly stabbed, and Ahu's face suddenly changed.

At the next moment, the sky in the distance lit with fire, reflecting the sky into a red.

The fire was fast approaching the side of the cottage, and the violent waves swept the Quartet.

There was a loud bang: "Little surname Yan, let's see who will save you this time!"

The familiar voice and familiar tone made Yan Zhaoge stunned a little: "... Chi Chi Banner Master?"

The coming person, is a vein of the Wuling Banner that has already been destroyed, and is cultivated as the highest survivor, Lord of the Red Spirit Banner!

In the past, the Wuling Banner was destroyed in the hands of Yan Di, the father of Yan Zhaoge. The owner of the Chi Ling Banner held many years of hatred. In the Eastern Tang Dynasty, he intended to kill Yan Zhao Ge, but was blocked by others. Where to go.

Who would have thought that it appeared in this exotic space again today.

Yan Zhaoge now can't think about why the other party is here, he only pays attention to one thing at the moment.

This Chi Ling Banner Master, is a grand master of the fourfold, the grand master of the early state of Yuan Ling strong!

A Hu was dumbfounded and wished to give himself a mouth: "... Is it so smart?"