Chapter 297 What happened(1/2)
One cavalry leads the way, with three thousand swordsmen under his command, coming from the south, their sword energy filling the sky!
6 Qingping's true face appeared in Li Jingcheng's eyes.
"6..."
He is the son of Liu Qi.
His mood was turbulent and his vision was dark.
"puff"
Seeing this scene, internal and external attacks broke out, and Li Jingcheng felt dejected.
When Lu Zhanlong was hit with terrifying force again, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was bent over and his back was pressed against his mount.
boom!
The legs of his mount were paralyzed by this force, and Lu Zhanlong swept him down with a single shot, almost smashing the others and their mounts into the ground.
"roar"
Li Jingcheng let out a low roar, and the jaws of the tiger cracked. He could no longer withstand the shot of the general in white. He exerted force with his left foot and flipped the halberd. The spear scraped against the soldier's pole, creating sparks and letting him smell the smell of rust on the tip of his nose.
But at the critical moment, he used an escape trick and he rolled directly off his mount.
Chi!
Lu Zhanlong won the power and refused to give in, with endless killing intent!
With one shot, a line of silver light separated the sky and the earth!
The golden-maned Pegasus under his crotch was directly torn apart by a shot and blown into pieces!
Kick~
Before Li Jingcheng could reach the ground, he stood firm.
Lu Zhanlong's blood boiled all over his body, like a gushing volcano. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted:
"Death!"
This spear was thrust out, with devastating power, piercing the void and screaming!
It seems like a big hole is being dug out of the world!
Li Jingcheng's eyes tightened, and his heart felt cold. He instinctively felt that he would not be able to block this shot.
Lu Zhanlong's combat prowess may only be blocked by Luo Xin, the most powerful general in the Northern Tang Dynasty.
However, he roared in a low voice, and the big halberd was still swept out, and the billowing energy spurted out. How could he stand still and die!
Seeing that this shot was about to hit Li Jingcheng.
Suddenly, at this moment.
Three divine lights flew from the sky.
At this moment, Lu Qingping's face in the distance suddenly changed slightly.
"There are actually experts in the Dharma Realm from Northern Tang Dynasty coming to help?"
"No, Brother Zhanlong!"
6 Qingping shouted in surprise.
Huhuhu~
He immediately jumped up and rushed towards the battle circle between Lu Zhanlong and Li Jingcheng like a lightning bolt.
However, it seemed like it was too late. The three people appeared too unexpectedly.
Sure enough, even if it happened six times, there would be unexpected things. He would never have thought that the three sons of Penglai would come specifically to supervise the battle against Li Jingcheng.
This is an unexpected change!
Standing in the divine light were three young men wearing red, green, and purple Taoist robes. They were the three Penglai sons who had escaped from the Qingzhou camp and were ready to help Li Jingcheng.
Hong Fu, Fang Shou, Yang Lu.
Hong Fu was dressed in a red Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand. There were auspicious clouds tattooed on the Taoist robe, and his Taoism was high-spirited, giving him the smell of Hong Fu reaching the sky.
The young man in the blue Taoist robe is Fang Shou, with a fairy sword on his back. On the Taoist robe, there are cranes flapping their wings, ancient pines standing tall, and in the soul light there is a kind of longevity light of the pines and cranes.
The young man in the purple robe gives off an aura of purple nobility. He is dressed like a secular official and holds a jade gui in his hand, giving him an air of nobility.
All three of them are at the peak of Dharma cultivation.
They were originally going to meet Li Jingcheng at Huangyangling, but unexpectedly, before they came down from the clouds, they saw a huge battle below.
With that shot, Li Jingcheng was about to break his halberd and was stabbed in the chest and abdomen.
Immediately shouted for Hong Fu:
"General Li, the three sons of Penglai are here!"
At the same time as he finished speaking, his body transformed into a thunderous beam of light, falling from the sky.
Suddenly, the hundreds of thousands of troops fighting below felt a big fireball coming down from above their heads, like a red star!
boom!
Hongfu Yangshou is a type of Penglai magical power.
The magical power of Dharma - Antarctic Yuan Magnetic Divine Light!
A starlight as bright as the Milky Way poured in instantly and hit Lu Zhanlong's weapon directly!
Dang! Click!
Lu Zhanlong's eyes shrank, and the star spear in his hand bounced high and made a crisp sound.
"The pinnacle of Dharma!"
He changes color.
Why are there gods in the Northern Tang Dynasty coming to help?
However, this magical power from Taoist Priest Hongfu was so terrifying that it hit him like a small star.
Bang!
Lu Zhanlong coughed up blood and coughed up pieces of internal organs. He was hit directly and flew backwards.
"Three sons of Penglai!"
Before flying upside down, Lu Zhanlong's face turned pale, and his mind flashed back to Hong Fu's words announcing his family status.
Lose...forget it?
Someone whom the adoptive father didn’t count!
Suddenly these three people were killed to assist Li Jingcheng...
Lu Zhanlong was blown away, and his body almost exploded with the power of his supernatural power. His mount was blown to pieces on the spot.
A vast darkness came before his eyes.
Hong Fu's single blow caused Lu Zhanlong to completely lose his fighting power.
The power of the Dharma at its peak is evident.
Before the light in his eyes dissipated, he saw the young man in black running towards him from the horizon, and some despair arose in his heart.
Three Dharma masters, even Pingdi...
Wait, Lu Zhanlong suddenly came back to his senses and was pleasantly surprised...
He saw Lu Qingping, who was actually riding the escaping light.
A green dharma image, as big as a mountain, passed directly over the two armies and came roaring!
"Brother Ping, that's the Dharma..." Lu Zhanlong was so surprised that he couldn't believe Lu Qingping's cultivation level.
It was clear that he was only a master when he left Junzhou.
The three Penglai sons who had just rescued Li Jingcheng appeared next to Li Jingcheng.
Before Li Jingcheng could express his gratitude.
Hong Fu looked coldly at the so-called Lu Zhanlong, the so-called Lu Zhanlong who was beaten to death by one blow, and was about to use his magical power to kill Lu Zhanlong.
At this time,
"Senior Brother, there is a Dharma Master coming to kill over there. The young man inside the Dharma Appearance seems to be Lu Qingping, the son of Lu Qi!"
From the sky, junior brother Yang Lu's voice of surprise came.
"Senior brother, this person has actually reached the Dharma stage, with peak magical power? The information is wrong." Fang Shou sounded a little surprised.
Hong Fu squinted and looked over, then sneered:
"Well done!"
These words were full of murderous intent. Looking at Lu Qingping's rushing towards him, he seemed to be looking at a pitiful little creature who was about to fly into the flames and be smashed into a pulp by him.
To be continued...