Swish! !

The golden light went back and forth, knocking down a large number of disciples, more than half of the sword array was missing, unable to maintain it, and collapsed on the spot.

In the arena, Lin Buyan saw the despair of Meng Buwei and others with his own eyes. He closed his eyes and opened them again, and the neat array disappeared. None of the [-] people left, flying all over the sky.

Bang!

The edge of the fist brushed against his face, Lin Buyan flew out backwards, the person disintegrated in mid-air, and dissipated as sword energy.

Lu Bei retracted his fists and stood up, looking up at the sea of ​​swords occupying the sky. There are so many old tricks in the dark, this time the sneak attack failed, and he will definitely make up for it next time.

The vacancy in the formation is about to be repaired, Lu Bei angrily collected a lot of experience, no longer forced Lin Buyan to stop that mosquito leg, and spread his wings soaring into the distance.

The golden light dragged a straight line and disappeared into the inner formation for a moment.

Lin Buyan held his breath and concentrated, just in case Lu Bei would come back and forth with his carbine again, standing in the sea of ​​swords with Dashitian in his hand.

The next second, the golden light flew back, confirming his guess: "I knew you kid wanted to beat me up, bah, there's no way."

This time, Lin Buyan wrongly blamed Lu Bei. The latter accepted him as soon as he saw it, and ran away after Xi mentioned a lot of experience. Unexpectedly, he was hit back by a white light as soon as he rushed out of the inner formation.

"Hoohoho-"

At the gap, the figure with black stripes on a white background roared angrily, shaking the wind and clouds, and under the boundless wind, a thousand-meter-high white tiger phantom lay across the mountain range.

Lingxiao Sword Sect is the beast of the mountain, the old man with the sword on the mount, and the former king of Beijun Mountain.

Why did his old man come here?

Bad thing!

Lin Buyan yelled secretly, Uncle Hu was not in the script, and he dozed off in seclusion all the year round, and he didn't even think of this character when rehearsing the play.

boom! !

The golden light broke through the ruins and stood in mid-air as it hit the dust. Lu Bei looked at Grand Master Baihu speechlessly. Just like Lin Buyan, when discussing the script, he never expected that he would show up.

It was agreed not to intervene in the civil strife of Lingxiao Sword Sect, why deliberately target him?

The white tiger lowered his eyes, suppressing the cold light in his eyes.

Originally, it did not intend to intervene. How to manage the disciples in the sect was Lin Buyan's job. It would not intervene in the past, nor will it in the future.

But Lu Bei did too much, he really let him come and go freely, if it spreads, what is the majesty of Lingxiao Sword Sect?

Moreover, Lu Bei's aptitude is astonishing, he is favored by the world, and he will have boundless achievements in the way of swordsman in the future. Once this kind of person is let go, it will be tantamount to the decline of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Ling Xiao Jianzong has already missed Mo Buxiu, and must not miss Lu Bei again.

Out of two considerations, Baihu decided to make a move. No matter what, let him stay first. As for the conflict between Lu Bei and Lin Buyan...

Everything is negotiable.

"Hoohooho!!"

The tiger howled in the forest, and the thousand-meter-high white tiger disappeared. In the sky above the mountain, the white tiger with two wings was five feet long, and its body was protected by wind and thunder. It was unparalleled at a glance.

The roar of the tiger is majestic, just like the king of beasts patrolling the territory, oppressing all the officials to bow their heads.Hearing this, Lu Bei felt rather irritable. His half-demon body returned to its original appearance, and a pair of golden eyes brightened fiercely.

Do you think you will change?

The air wave exploded, revealing the shape of a fierce bird with a wingspan of more than ten feet. Every feather was bathed in golden light, and its sharp color was like a long spear.

The coercion from the top of the food chain swept across the audience, oppressing everyone unable to look up, only a pair of horrified eyes were frightened.

"What happened, Principal Gao is a monster?"

"No way, he is a sword cultivator from the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and Wu Zhou is the basic master of Dao Xiu. As the village head of Xinshou Village, Dao Xiu is right."

"When I throw a detection, whether it is a human or a demon will appear immediately."

After finishing speaking, the player threw out a detection technique with his backhand, and then froze with his mouth wide open, Aba Aba was speechless.

[Name: Golden Winged Roc]

[race: demon]

[grade:? ? ? ]

[Evaluation: Extremely dangerous, stay away as soon as possible]

Golden Winged Roc?

Uncle Buddha?

"This golden-winged roc, is that Buddha's uncle?"

"Probably not, just the same breed...should be."

"Oh my god, when this video was posted on the official forum, the click-through rate has not risen as usual. If I don't become popular, it must be because of shady scenes, and the official website has limited traffic."

Several players were so excited that they couldn't control themselves, this is the rhythm of fire!

The name of the video is well thought out, Principal Gao and Teacher Bai are two or three things, nothing else, I heard that network LSPs like this kind of symbols with unclear meanings, which can effectively increase the click-through rate.

Boom! !

The golden light swooped down at a high speed, the terrifying impact crushed the top of the mountain, the golden-winged roc followed the white tiger and fell into the mountain stream.

Chapter 274 Shocked, delete after reading

The golden-winged roc fluttered down, the white tiger roared to the sky, and the wind and thunder rolled around its wings, turning into a ball of thunderstorm light to meet it.

The two ferocious beasts collided in the air, and the aftermath was released, shaking the ground.

The golden-winged roc, which was swooping down, was even faster and stronger. Its two claws clamped the white tiger's back and neck, forcing it to fall into the mountain stream.

With a loud noise, a column of smoke rose into the sky, and the mountain stream was flattened in an instant, and the surrounding mountain peaks were shaken violently.

Fortunately, Lin Buyan arranged it in the early years, and the formation maintained the foundation of Beijun Mountain. Otherwise, this single blow could change the landscape of Beijun Mountain.

But after hearing the thunderous impact sound, the vigor was overflowing, and the violent hurricane disturbed the mountain stream area. After the dust was expelled from the field, there were no fierce beasts in the field. Only two golden and white beams could be seen fighting each other. separate.

Lin Buyan was secretly anxious, muttering to Lu Bei that he must not love to fight, the gap in the inner formation is about to be repaired, if he doesn't leave at this time, the two formations can only be reduced to a prisoner.

At the same time, pray to Uncle Hu to put some water, it is best to be like him, with a more generous attitude, and don't be as knowledgeable as the juniors if you are fine.

"Hoohoho-"

The white tiger was not as big as the golden-winged roc, and it received several claws on its body. The steel-thorn-like hard fur failed to protect it well, and its white body was blood-stained, excruciatingly painful.

The cloud follows the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

The white tiger roared, and the boundless wind swept across the world, firmly covering all directions. A small world-like domain instantly formed, solidifying the space around the golden-winged roc. Thunder and purple lightning rushed around, building a prison barrier, and the golden-winged roc was frozen and unable to move.

Such a fierce feline, with wings is different!

Lu Bei cursed inwardly, the immortal sword intent gathered its wings and claws, struggled to break free and shattered the frozen space, then flapped its wings and struck, killing the white tiger in an instant.

In terms of body size, Baihu is a younger brother. Give him a chance to succeed in close quarters, and dare to press down on the other side and rub his bald skin.

The golden light struck, and the monstrous sword intent instantly enveloped the audience.

Facing the tyrannical sword intent, Baihu was shocked beyond measure. No wonder Sima Buzheng and the other three were defeated so swiftly. With such a tyrannical sword intent, even the old man with the sword would be ashamed to be reborn.

It's a pity that the realm is a bit poor, and it is impossible to use the strong sword intent to the limit.

There was a warning sign in his heart, and he thought about it, everything happened in an instant, the white tiger flapped its wings and retreated, narrowly avoiding a pair of sharp claws tearing the void.

What a great speed!

Lu Bei was startled, secretly thinking something, if it is not bad, this White Tiger Grand Master must have companion supernatural powers, and it has the same effect as the supernatural speed.

Thinking of this, the golden-winged roc fluttered its wings again, the golden light was like lightning, and without giving the white tiger another chance to dodge, it reached forward with sharp claws and pinned it firmly to the ground.

boom! ! !

The dust column impacted, and the earth sank into a deep pit.

With a roar, the white tiger slapped the golden-winged roc's chest with its broad and thick claws. The sharp claws pierced around the thunder light, hissing and cracking black ripples.

At this moment, a phantom of a white tiger sprang out from the body of the golden-winged roc, carrying the unparalleled sharp Qi of Gengjin, and slammed into the white tiger's forehead fiercely.

The foreheads of the two cats and worms were pressed against each other, and the white tiger immediately stared at gold stars. It subconsciously roared and turned over, and the berserk lightning condensed, gathering a long river of purple lightning around its body, fiercely moving towards...

No target found.

When the white tiger got up in surprise, there was no sign of the golden-winged roc in the surrounding area, only the edge of the inner formation, a golden light passed through the gap, and disappeared without a trace a second before the formation was fully restored.

"Lingxiao Sword Sect is a place where you can come and go whenever you want, stay for me!"

The white tiger stepped forward with its claws, its ribbed wings stretched, tearing the void in front of it.

At this time, a sound transmission came to Baihu's ears, and the sky blue eyes were puzzled at first, then flickered with struggling expressions, and finally became completely firm.

Wuzhang's body was on the verge of falling, and he let out a growl of unwillingness, leaning over to lick his wound, unable to chase after the fleeing golden-winged roc.

It can be regarded as a circle!

Seeing this scene, Lin Buyan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and he acted with confidence, but the dangers appeared everywhere, and he was exhausted.

Mainly tired.

At first glance, the beginning and the end are all right, but the middle process is completely inconsistent with the script in his hand, and all kinds of accidents are exhausting.That is to say, he has been showing others with a mask all the year round, and he was born in the Xuanyin Division and has received professional training. If he were replaced by another family's head, the drama would have collapsed long ago.

He cursed in his heart, brought in strong emotions, and acted in his true colors.

"Zhuzi! Thief! Misfortune for Shimen, misfortune for Shimen!"

Lin Buyan glared and scolded, and slashed at the sky with Dashitian in his hand, then lowered his head and covered his chest, his face turned pale for a moment, and he even vomited some blood from his mouth.

"Lin swears here that he will never let him go—"

The headmaster was incompetent and furious at high altitude, and the three headmasters crawled out of the ruins, showing embarrassment and shame, one by one blaming themselves.

They were the ones holding back, otherwise why would the sect master come to this point!

The faces of the two hundred disciples were even more dull, some were downcast, some punched the ground with fists, and some were dejected and thoughtful with long swords in their hands.

"One by one, what are you doing with a sad face!"

Lin Buyan stood with his long sword in mid-air, hating that iron could not become steel: "A mere setback will knock you down? There are so many heroes in the world. Every time you encounter a setback, you will be hurt for a long time. After that, don't stand still , Wouldn't it be easier to kneel down all the time!"

With a loud shout, all the disciples wiped away their scars and stood up with firm eyes.

"Today's defeat is not tomorrow's defeat. If you keep the sword, you can see the moonlight when you remove the clouds."

Lin Buyan yelled loudly: "Taste the grievance, swallow the unwillingness, and someday, follow the head to fight against the devil, and I will be ashamed today!!"

The sound of swords shook, and one after another sword pillars rushed up.

All the disciples held the same hatred against the enemy, raised their swords to the sky, and shouted to defeat the devil.

Lin Buyan nodded in satisfaction. Although the dog surnamed Lu is annoying, it is really useful as a whetstone.

No, setting up a hideous target, the disciples' fighting spirit is high, and their hearts of asking swords have been raised to a higher level.

There is a chance to stalk the devil again!

Thinking of this, Lin Buyan cleared his throat and decided to add two more dots.

"Balabala—Way Bi Wa Bi—"

Master Lin's speech skills are profound, the kind that can chat for an hour without a script, all the disciples are excited to hear it, and they can't wait to have three or five hundred rounds with Lu Beidou on the spot.

Except for the players, Xizizi ended the recording and stopped showing Lin Buyan a shot. Those who were more flexible had already secretly gone offline to upload the video.

【Two or three things between Principal Gao and Teacher Bai】

[Golden hunk fights a white tiger, delete after watching]

【Shocked, he actually did such a thing to an elder】

【…

The headline was eye-catching, and it quickly attracted a lot of clicks in the forum area. The floors were built high, and [-]% of the messages scolded the headline party.

The remaining [-]% are all interested in Golden Winged Roc.

"It's fake, it's definitely not the one from Shituoling."

"Nonsense, the one from Shituoling was taken home by the Buddha and locked up."

"I'm dying of laughter, you said that the golden-winged roc was in confinement, and I said that everything is the task of the snail head!"

"It turns out that Principal Gao is a monster. No wonder there are either snake demons or vixen on Sanqing Peak. I really thought he was a good Taoist priest who subdues demons."

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