Chapter 2174 (1/2)
”Hiss, hiss!”
The void in the corner of Tang Du, the extremely harsh air tearing and roaring, sounded one after another.
At this time, the hissing sound came not from the heavy fist hit by the second prince of the central kingdom, but from the starlight gun waved by Kui mu Xingjun.
Today's Kui Muzhen Jun is completely ignited. He floats in the sky under the starlight. Every time his right hand points down, there is a streamer around him.
Each of these stars has an extraordinary edge and contains the extraordinary power of stars and immortals. As Kui Muzhen said before, it represents the natural barrier between immortals and mortals.
Therefore, even if Yan Wu's fighting posture was fierce, he would not let these light guns run through the body. Then Yan Wu, shrouded by the stars, turned into a violent dragon and began to dodge. Looking from a distance, he was suppressed on the ground by the Kui Muzhen monarch.
At the same time, several ancient immortals who came with Kui Mu were also not idle. When their bodies flashed, they directly crossed the whole long street and appeared outside the tea shed.
”Boom!”
With the momentum of several immortals rushing forward at the same time, they took the lead in rushing into the tea shed like a mighty torrent, making this already very simple shed like a broken ship shivering in the storm. Maybe it will be completely broken down in the next moment.
”Lord Li, what do we say?”
In the tea shed, a Dragon Court friar, who had a quarrel with these little fairy immortals, was shocked and asked directly.
It is as like as two peas in the old dragon's court, the number of ancient monks in the shallows, which is just like the three ancient figures in The Strip.
Perhaps God's special arrangement made the number of personnel on both sides exactly the same. Therefore, the choice of the Dragon Court friar headed by Li is quite intriguing.
However, there was not much time for the former to choose. In a short breath, friar Li surnamed Longting, who clenched his fists and then opened his fists, kept his breath rising and shrinking. Finally, he sat back at the tea table and said:
”Your Highness can do it wantonly, but you and I can't. We can't act without the order of the court Lord. Sit down.”
The word ”sit down” came out, and the words were lonely. Then in the other corner of the teahouse, Xiu Fanxing, the female sword after raising her hand and drinking the last mouthful of sweet tea in the bowl, left a fairy coin on the table. The sound was fairly stable and sounded directly:
”It's really good tea. It's hot enough and has a sweet aftertaste. The store has the ability.”
Before the sound of admiration fell, the figure of stars sitting in the tea shed completely disappeared. When it reappeared, it had appeared in the street outside the shed, stood straight, raised its right hand and held the hilt behind it tightly.
For the stars who had been completely forced to a dead end at this time, the sudden move of the second prince of Wufu was an unexpected joy. Naturally, she was kind-hearted and would not be destroyed with the crumbling tea shed behind her.
So after the stars wielded their sword steps and moved, they appeared on the long street shrouded by the rainstorm. The body of the former moved. The three ancient immortals who came from the violent attack turned their bodies at the same time and removed the torrent of immortal power from the tea shed.
At the next breath, the crazy trembling shed suddenly stabilized, which made the anxious tea stall keeper show a look of ecstasy on his face and keep saying:
”God bless, God bless, the teahouse hasn't fallen, it's still alive, it's still alive.”
What the middle-aged shopkeeper, who had experienced ups and downs and was trembling at this time, didn't notice was that beside him, his son, who was also nervous, was turning his head and staring firmly at the long street. The figure who raised his sword and was gaining momentum.