Void Transformation

Under the extreme peak, at the gate of Songshan League's general rudder, a man in grey clothes is holding an iron fan, dancing in the wind, and a man in black robes hides his features from the sky. Standing outside the gate, it is a small breeze. With know-it-all. The dozens of brown-clothed Songshan congregants guarding the mountain looked at it from a distance, but their eyes were full of alertness.

The two seem to have no communication, just standing still and waiting, but in reality they continue to communicate secretly:

"Brother Baili, think about it, what should I do when you and I go up the mountain?"

"No."

Faced with this simple and direct answer, there was no change in the know-it-all, but he smiled helplessly in his heart. He had only been stunned by the sound of the flute, and there was only one brother Baili left when he got up, and the greedy monk had long since disappeared.

The Master of All Things originally wanted to let the monk Daoxiang become attached to the two of him by taking a shot, and then he might get some clues from him, but there will be these things later. As for the jack-of-all-trades, Xiaofeng did not conceal the story of Shujian Villa, but did not mention the own experience mission.

However, just after half a breath, the voice of a friend rang in the ear of Master:

"Brother Wan remember the blue-shirted swordsman?"

All things know for a moment, and then a weird smile appeared on his face, which made a group of Songshan League members who had been extremely wary of this black and gray Daoist shadow tight. However, they didn't know that these seemingly stressful two people, one did not know martial arts at all, and the other was martial arts was mostly abolished.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

At this moment, MasterCard suddenly laughed out loud, and three of the dozens of Songshan League members could not help being vigilant in their hearts, and immediately drew their swords out of their sheaths, looking like they are ready to fight. But the know-it-all smiled even more in his eyes, and then he shouted:

"Brother Yan! You don't have to hide anymore, I need your help at this moment, please show up!"

Before the Jack of All Trades opened his mouth, he transported his only small amount of Internal Energy, but when the voice settled, there was a sudden gust of strong wind in the direction of the woods in the northeast, which seemed to echo this voice. Knowing everything, his brows were slightly frowned, and he glanced at Xiaofeng, but at this moment, Yan Feiyu's voice rang in Xiaofeng's mind:

"Your friend is really idiot. If these Rivers and Lakes guests were not even more idiots, this sentence alone would have attacked you. Help me tell him that when he has only one breath, I will help him. of."

The voice that rang in his mind did not surprise Xiaofeng, because he had determined that Yan Feiyu was the swordsman who had fought alone against the woman in red in the Bloody Night Palace of Chang'an. And he can do this, presumably it is also an adventure, and he should also be a person with knowledge and ability.

As early as when the Master of All Things laughed out loud, Xiaofeng had already transferred his consciousness to monitor the Quartet. At this time, the other party's voice transmission arrived and immediately violent the other party's specific location. Xiaofeng immediately replied:

"Brother Yan really likes to stay on the tree."

As soon as this sentence rang in Yan Feiyu's mind above the big tree in the northeast, he almost fell from the tree again. At the same time, Xiaofeng opened his mouth to the channel of everything:

"He said that heroes always have to play at the last minute."

Wanshitong smiled knowingly on his face. He understood that Yan Feiyu was nearby at the moment, and naturally thought that he could make a promise to protect him from death for seven days, so unless he was truly supernatural, there was only one way. , That is to follow him for seven days.

"A hero, haha, I remember that someone said that only the dead are called heroes, but I don't know if this brother Yan is willing to do such a thing for you and me, it is really unacceptable."

Hearing the black and gray two abruptly opening their mouths, the Songshan League everyone looked at each other, and for a while, they didn't know whether they should step forward or close their swords. But at this moment, he heard a trumpet from the mountain behind him.

The horn continued for three consecutive bursts, and the bursts of breath were interrupted, and when the horn settled, the other ten bladesman also pulled out their swords and looked at the two Xiaofeng at the same time.

"It looks like something went wrong on the top of the mountain."

As Xiaofeng's voice just fell, the Master of All Trader's face became cold, and Internal Energy was secretly in his hands, because he saw that these people were afraid to do it to himself. Just now he killed the two of them with two enemies and four instants, but the victory came by surprise.

But now if he is besieged by more than ten people, even if he can kill several people by surprise, the Internal Energy will still be ineffective. After all, the formation of friends is mostly constrained by others, and the one who can really kill people is still oneself.

"Brother Baili, how many formations do you have? I don't have much phosphorous powder on my body."

While facing Xiaofeng's voice transmission, Wanshitong secretly operated Internal Energy with a smile. At this moment, if he poses as if he is facing an enemy, he will be spotted by these Songshan allies. Only by pretending to be unpredictable at this moment can he be surprised.

Xiaofeng heard his words, and after hesitating for a while, he said weakly, "Uh... just used up."

All things know that he is calm, but if he is more than calm, his heart is sweating profusely. From the beginning of the calculation, if the two of them ran away now, how much hope would they be able to escape. At the same time, while cursing Yan Feiyu secretly in his heart, he also hoped that he would show up quickly.

"Take them down!"

Everyone has looked at each other for a long time, and I don't know who yelled this fatal sentence first. Immediately, a dozen or so people did not appear to be waiting for the caller to rush first, but attacked both Xiaofeng at the same time.

Know-it-all immediately made a decisive decision, and the phosphorous powder in his hand raised, but before he could transmit his voice to Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng seemed to be connected with his mind. As soon as his mind turned, the sky phosphorous powder and blue fire instantly condensed into nine fireballs, surrounding him. Rotate the whole body.

"Huh?! It's magic!"

When the dozens of Songshan League members saw this, the forward pace suddenly stopped. And Xiaofeng's move was also forced to helplessly. Although Yan Feiyu was not far away at this time, it was nothing compared to betting on whether he would make a move and expose some of his own things.

People are always afraid of the unknown. Now that the setting sun is setting, watching the nine blue fireballs continue to spin, there is an unprecedented fear in everyone's hearts.

Little wind's magic is used by phosphorous fire, so the attack power of this kind of attack magic is not only affected by its own magic power, but the quality of the fire is also a major factor.

In other words, the fire made of the phosphorous powder that most of the Rivers and Lakes crooks carry with them has almost no lethality in itself, so the nine fireballs of Xiaofeng seem weird. But in fact, it is just a scary thing. If it is really sent out, it will only have the power of impact, and there will be no burning power.

"what?"

Yan Feiyu, who was closely observing everything from a distance, was caught off guard by those Songshan League crowds, and was rushing towards him. But at this moment, seeing that Xiaofeng had made such a mystery, he also stopped immediately.

It's just that, as a stranger, he naturally doesn't have any fear of this fireball technique. At this moment, there is nothing else besides curiosity. I want to know what kind of surprises the Xiaofeng who has the same knowledge and ability can give me besides wisdom at this time.

However, at this moment, in the Qimu Temple not far from the mountain gate, a little beggar about seven or eight years old saw this scene and quickly ran towards the temple. After half a breath, an afterimage suddenly flashed out of the temple and went straight to the mountain gate.

At the same time, Yan Feiyu's eyes condensed suddenly, and his standing footsteps suddenly accelerated toward the two Xiaofeng. It was not because he saw a scene in the Qimu Temple, but because he was surprised to find that just now, behind the dozens of Songshan League members, there was an extra old man with scattered white hair.

But this old man seemed to have been there long ago, but no one noticed it. Yan Feiyu knew that this might be the hidden master of the Songshan League, but his appearance at the moment was mostly related to the fireball made by Xiaofeng.

At this moment, behind the dozens of Songshan League members who dared not step forward, the voice of the old man with a thin body, a torn cloth and a white hair all over his head suddenly sounded, speaking extremely slowly:

"Stupid boy, this is not a demon technique, but a Western thaumaturgy. Unexpectedly, the Songshan Rebellion is about to come after all. The old beggar has guarded the mountain gate for 23 years, and this old bone is finally where it can be used. Forehead cough cough cough..."

At the same time as the voice sounded, dozens of Songshan League members turned around and saw that this was clearly the old beggar in Qimu Temple, who was about to interrupt the other party and told him to leave as soon as possible. However, he found that he and others had been tapped on the acupuncture points and couldn't make a sound.

And when this violent cough sounded, everyone only felt a sound of bones in their ears, and then all of them were dizzy, their eyes blacked, and they fell down.

As for all sound power, sound waves cause the internal Energy backlash in the opponent's body. If the opponent's Internal Energy is stronger, it can suppress the vibration and even hurt the person who made the power. But none of the people present were above the old beggar's internal skills, and they were immediately controlled by him, but this included the jack-of-all-trades.The moment before fainting, the Master of All Trader felt extremely depressed, because he was stunned by two masters in one day. The feeling of being forced to log out to drink tea and rest, he was really speechless.

However, Xiaofeng is a magician from the Western Continent. There is no Internal Energy in his body, so he is an absolute defense against the sound power that pulls the Internal Energy backlash. Seeing all falling down, Xiaofeng's thoughts turned, the nine fireballs instantly dissipated and he re-extracted part of the fire element to be stored in his body, and then looked at the old man.

He understands that since this person can see what kind of Western thaumaturgy the own fireball is, then he must be good at martial arts, which means that he will not be afraid of own fireball. Therefore, instead of wasting this last fire element, it is better to use the ring of resistance to fire, take the opponent's attack, and perhaps still have a chance to deal with it.

"God reigns fire, true flames are with you. Although your technique of reigning fire is no less than seven Elders, the flames made by this phosphorous powder can't hide from the eyes of the old man. But your identity makes the old man curious, the demon sect. Among the younger generations, when will there be..."

The old beggar seemed to be talking to himself when he opened his mouth, and the low voice did not seem to be talking to Xiaofeng. And at the end of the words, it is hard to hear any Xiaofeng who is already low when he transfers his consciousness to bless his hearing. At the same time, Xiaofeng also guessed in his heart that Yan Feiyu did not cast a voice transmission at this time, but he was afraid that he was also under the power of the voice.

Xiaofeng was not bad as expected. Yan Feiyu was also troubled by sound skills, but he did not faint directly like a jack-of-all-trades. Instead, he was hit hard at the moment and sat on the ground to meditate and adjust his breath. It has to be said that the foreigners at this stage, after all, cannot compete with the real Rivers and Lakes masters. Even the first foreigners in the Central Plains cannot trespass this rule.

"Your Excellency is wrong. I went up the mountain here only to meet a few friends, but not to get involved in Songshan. I have posted a greeting message before. If these people hadn't taken the initiative, I wouldn't have done so."

When Xiao Feng opened his mouth, it was not a pretending voice, but the voice of a middle-aged man. This statement was neither humble nor overbearing, but it made the old beggar's eyes bright, and then a bright light burst out in his eyes, and another Internal Energy countershock drew towards Xiaofeng's body.

"Humph!"

Xiaofeng knew that he couldn't lose his momentum at this time, because he was like doing a worthless business. Immediately waved his sleeves, made a soft noise and coldly hummed at the same time, then continued:

"You don't have to do any more temptations. If you don't believe me, you should just shoot. I want to see, how many masters like yours in the Songshan League?"

When the voice settled, the old beggar stared at Xiao Feng with a suspicious expression, trying to find a flaw in Xiao Feng's body. However, at this moment, an old wild laugh suddenly sounded from the direction below the mountain gate, and then an afterimage rushed in this direction.

"Hahahahahaha!"

After half a breath of work, a figure dressed very similar to Xiaofeng appeared beside him, but unlike Xiaofeng’s black robe, this person was wearing a gray robe, but he did not hide his five senses. Under the gray robe, there was an old man impressively.

It's just that when Xiaofeng sees the other person's appearance clearly, his face is calm, but his heart is stunned. Just because this old man is not a bystander, but he was the old man who tried to blame the ancestor of Bliss when Sun Xiao, the deputy head of the Pilitang, robbed himself and know-it-all from the Escort.

When the old man also saw Xiao Fengzhi clearly, he nodded and didn't say much. He just walked to Xiao Feng and made a please gesture to the old beggar in front of him. But at this moment, the old beggar suddenly gave a wry smile and sighed:

"Guardians of the mountains, guarding the empty mountains, the empty mountains have been there for twenty years... I didn't expect Ling Sect Leader to be here today, how lucky is the Songshan League..."

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