area51novel Chapter 878
Chapter 878
Chapter 878 Fierce Battle
"Cunning, you still want to attack my Flying Snow Valley! Dreaming!"
"Big brother! When did I want to attack..."
"Stop!"
Before the words fell, the leader went straight to Jiang Xiaolong's face gate at the speed of an off-string arrow, and for a while the flying snow condensed on the sword he was holding, spinning and emitting a piercing cracking wind, bombarding it.
"Split Wind Fist, Shocking Wind!" Jiang Xiaolong hurriedly set up his gun, his right fist suddenly blasted forward, and the same piercing sound roared out in an instant, like a tiger roaring dragon, actually shattering this cold sword qi!
But there was a piercing cold feeling behind him, Jiang Xiaolong turned his head slightly, and his pupils suddenly dilated. "Cold Wind Palm?"
Inside the Flying Snow Valley.
Gu Lord Leng Xian looked at the young man lying on the bed without the slightest trace of blood with a worried face, and sighed heavily.
An old man with gray hair and beard sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes closed, his fingers on the young man's veins and felt it carefully.
"Great Elder, how's it going?" Seeing the old man get up, Leng Xian hurriedly asked.
The old man who was called the Great Elder shook his head, patted Leng Xian's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Haoyang's ice cold poison has invaded the internal organs, and the meridians are broken inch by inch, I am afraid that I will not survive tonight."
When Leng Xian heard this, it was like a deflated leather ball, and tears instantly came out of the corners of his eyes. "Is there no way?" Leng Xian asked in a deep voice, already with a hint of choking in his tone.
"Unless it's a pill of more than six grades, maybe it can be one... It's just the valley master, these six pins of pills..."
Leng Xian heard the meaning of the Great Elder's words, and his heart was like death: "Let's fly to the small sect of the Flying Snow Valley, where can we find such a high-level elixir... You guys go out first..."
The Great Elder still wanted to say something, but seeing Leng Xian's expression of grief, he didn't say anything for a long time, nodded, bowed, and turned to leave.
Another old man who looked a little younger pondered for a moment, and said in a muffled voice: "Valley master, now that Flying Snow Valley is in a critical period of life and death, you should pay attention to your body..."
The old man next to him pulled the corner of this person's clothes and said angrily: "Old three!"
Turning to Leng Xian, he said, "Gu Master, the third elder has no other meaning, Young Master Haoyang is like this now."
Leng Xianqiang squeezed out an ugly smile and waved his hand, "Second Elder, I understand. The three elders are also thinking about Flying Snow Valley, you all go out first, I want to stay alone with my son. "
The second elder bowed deeply and pulled the third elder out as well.
Listening to the "crunch", the door was closed, and the tears that Leng Xian had endured for a long time slipped out in an instant.
"Haoyang, do you know why you gave you this name... You have been cold and poisonous since birth, and I want you to recover as soon as possible by this name..."
Said, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"O Father's powerlessness! Since the establishment of the sect, it has not been able to grow, and there is no way to even make a six-pin pill... I'm really sorry for you Father!"
Leng Xian touched Leng Haoyang's cold hand like snow, and for a while he burst into tears.
Suddenly, a notification from outside the door broke the sad atmosphere.
"Valley Lord! The Purple Thunder Sect is fighting again! The disciples of Shougu are about to lose their bearing!"
"What!"
Leng Xian stood up abruptly, put Leng Haoyang's hand in the quilt, wiped the tears on his face, and returned to his previous cold expression.
......
Jiang Xiaolong felt the abnormally cold aura coming from behind, and he was unhurried, and the burning sea flames were gas from his feet, and he jumped straight up at a speed like lightning and thunder.
In an instant, he had jumped up for more than two feet, and I saw that the two disciples who had been knocked down stood up in severe pain, and quietly began to release cold wind palms behind their backs.
This Cold Wind Palm River Xiaolong has reached the realm of perfection, and he has also seen the original Cold Wind Palm Cheat, and he knows the shortcomings of this move best.
If the Cold Wind Palm wants to exert its power, it needs a short period of charge, and this time is fatal in the master duel.
Therefore, the cold wind palm needs to be taken by surprise and catch the enemy by surprise.
The corner of Jiang Xiaolong's mouth chuckled, and he drank in his mouth: "Let you see what is the strengthened cold wind palm!"
Saying that, the body was suspended in the air by relying on the support of True Qi, and both hands were raised at the same time, slightly urging. I saw a huge ice pick instantly formed from the center of the left palm, like a huge meteorite, which looked very terrifying.
Jiang Xiaolong tilted his head slightly, and in an instant, he shot the ice pick towards the open space in front of the two disciples.
"Boom!"
The ice pick was like thunder descending into the world, bombarding the clearing, followed by a great earthquake trembling, and the sound was deafening.
Countless snowflakes were stirred up by this violent bombardment, like dust, and turned into large hailstones in the area over there, constantly hitting the ground.
After a while, the clearing returned to calm, and a huge black hole appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The two disciples were already shocked by this terrifying attack and could not move in place, unable to reply.
At this time, Jiang Xiaolong chuckled, and the cold wind in his right hand roared, and this cold wind accompanied by a small ice ling, forming a rotating hurricane, rushing straight towards the two.