History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Two Hundred and Forty. Lin Zhou Wanting to Vomit Blood

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Yan Zhaoge threw himself into the crane's wings, and the moment his figure paused, he gave his opponent a chance.

The sword's edge pierced the mountain armor and Yan Zhaoge's clothes, and reached Yan Zhaoge's heart. At this moment, Yan Zhaoge also felt a chill.

But Yan Zhaoge looked as usual, staring at the opponent in front of him, without any panic.

A golden light suddenly flashed on the surface of his body!

Under the flashing golden light, Yan Zhaoge's whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of golden brilliance, like a golden portrait!

On Yan Zhaoge's chest, a simple but mysterious rune appeared, blocking the enemy's sword for Yan Zhaoge!

In the yellowed eyes of the masked great master, blood was shining, and the dirty light was dazzling and dazzling like never before.

The long sword in his hand continued to increase strength, and the gloomy sword light burst out suddenly at this moment, and the endless sharp light filled the entire room, shaking the thatched cottage under the protection of the crane's wings to the point of collapse!

Yan Zhaoge opened his mouth, and uttered a string of ancient and awkward incantations.

No one present could understand the specific meaning. Only Lin Zhou, who was born in Leiyu, vaguely felt that the strange language that Yan Zhaoge suddenly recited was like an extremely rare dialect in Jinzhou, the northernmost part of Leiyu.

But Lin Zhou didn't understand the meaning of it. He was only concerned about one thing at the moment.

As Yan Zhaoge recited the ancient mantra, the golden light on his body became more dignified, and the runes on his chest became more clear and mysterious.

Roads of golden light diffused, isolating the enemy's sword light.

Lin Zhou frowned: "What the hell is this?!"

Yan Zhaoge's whole body was in the crane feather cloak, temporarily immobilizing the crane feather cloak with the power of the fragments of the Thunder Emperor's Eye.

Then he stretched out his hands, wrapped the crane feather cloak around himself, and then punched!

Yan Zhaoge, full of vitality and artistic conception of martial arts, burst into flames at this moment, and began to try to communicate with this strange treasure called Crane Wings.

He Sanren has passed away for many years, and the crane wings have been left in this foreign space.

Although spiritual. But it has gradually become a thing without an owner.

Guarding the thatched cottage is an almost instinctive reaction following the last wish of the former owner.

But the crane wing itself does not resist another person refining it.

Yan Zhaoge put on the crane wings to practice boxing. Integrate your own fist into the crane's wings, and there are every crane feather on the crane's wings. It trembled.

A white crane light and shadow gradually formed behind Yan Zhaoge's back, and merged into the illusory world transformed by Yan Zhaoge's boxing energy. Be a part of it.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes were piercing, and he looked at the masked grand master in front of him.

If not sure enough. How dare he take risks and sell his vitals to the opponent's sword?

Although the Thunder Emperor's Eye was restrained, even though Chongshan's armor was broken open. But Yan Zhaoge still has a golden talisman body!

The change of Qingzhe Lake killed Xie Ziyi who fell into the devil. Xie Ziyi, the original owner, has never figured out how to use the golden talisman obtained, but Yan Zhaoge has successfully deciphered it!

This rare secret method originated from the extreme north. The alchemy talisman turns into Qi, and after the warrior absorbs it, he can get a golden body with iron bones, which can usually improve his own defense.

When encountering an extremely dangerous attack, you can even consume the energy of the golden talisman and manifest the golden talisman body to protect yourself.

The heavier the attack, the stronger the physical strength of the golden talisman, and the more the energy of the golden talisman will be consumed, and it will eventually be exhausted one day.

But its defensive power is quite impressive.

Help Yan Zhaoge at this moment, resist a great master in the early stage of Yunling, and urge a low-grade spiritual soldier to assassinate with all his strength!

With the time bought by the golden talisman body, Yan Zhaoge began to refine the crane wings with all his strength, and turned this rare treasure into his own use!

Although the original goal of coming to the foreign space this time was the Immortal Stone of Fate, as long as he got the Immortal Stone of Fate, it would be a worthwhile trip.

However, after carefully observing the crane wings, Yan Zhaoge could confirm that this was a rare treasure.

Although it does not fall into the rank divisions of holy soldiers, spiritual soldiers, and precious soldiers, it still has infinite magical effects.

For this, Yan Zhaoge naturally accepted it honestly and refined it.

While pondering and comprehending the artistic conception of power contained in the wings of the crane and the flow of spiritual energy, Yan Zhaoge stared coldly at the masked great master in front of him.

The other party was also staring at Yan Zhaoge, his yellow eyes were full of coldness.

The coldness didn't seem to be aimed at Yan Zhaoge personally, but at every Guangcheng warrior.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes were also cold, and he suddenly let out a long howl, like the clear cry of a crane.

The next moment, Yan Zhaoge raised his arms, and the crane wings draped over his body suddenly rose up, as if the crane spread its wings and spread its wings.

At the edge of the cloak, a dazzling light flashed suddenly, and then turned into actinized feathers, pointing directly at the masked grand master in front of him.

Then, like a torrential rain, the luminous crane feathers flew towards the great master, and each crane feather was shaped like a sharp blade!

The masked Grandmaster of the Fallen Devil snorted, and finally retracted his sword to defend. The sword light dodged and turned into a ball of light, resisting the attack like a storm, and at the same time his figure flew back!

He had to withdraw. As the crane wings were gradually refined by Yan Zhaoge, it meant that Yan Zhaoge's Thunder Emperor's Eye fragments were finally free.

If they don't leave, the person staying here today is likely to be him instead of Yan Zhaoge!

The opponent wanted to retreat, but Yan Zhaoge wouldn't let it go. With a flick of his wrist, and with a soft shout, the spirit sword Jade Dragon came out of its sheath with lightning, turning into a green light and slashing straight at the enemy in front of him!

With a low and crisp sound, a bloody light splashed into the air.

The great master of the Fallen Demon, half of the mask he wore was cut off by Yan Zhaoge, and there was a scar on his face, with blood flowing horizontally.

The man didn't say a word, raised his robe sleeve to cover his face, turned and ran away without looking back.

Yan Zhaoge hadn't completely refined the crane wings yet, and it was inconvenient to move when he stayed in the same place, but his eyes showed an astonishing look: "Although there is only half a face, it looks familiar..."

He frowned, stood in the hut, turned his head and looked out the window, only then did he feel that the people who approached here had disappeared.

Outside the thatched cottage, Lin Zhou fled quickly without any hesitation.

Seeing that Yan Zhaoge's golden talisman blocked the great master's assassination and began to refine the crane wings, Lin Zhou completely lost the idea of ​​making a move.

Among the people present, apart from Yan Zhaoge who refined the crane wings, Lin Zhou was the one who knew this treasure best.

What's more, there are fragments of the Eye of Thunder Emperor.

But it was also because of this reason that he only felt that his heart was bleeding at the moment!

After the fragment of the holy weapon, this is the second time I watched the treasure I was determined to get, and finally fell into Yanzhao singer!

For a moment, Lin Zhou was depressed and wanted to bump into the towering tree beside him.

Watching Yan Zhaoge urge the fragments of the Thunder Emperor's Eye to stabilize the crane wings, and then watching Yan Zhaoge refine the crane wings, and then force the majestic great master to retreat.

But I can only escape at the fastest speed...

Lin Zhou was so wimpy in his heart that he wanted to spurt blood. (To be continued.) Enable new URL

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