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Chapter 27 On the way home (2)

Wow~ The strong wind swept across the basin, and the young people's robes were blown away. The electric snake was densely attached to a huge dark cloud, like a bomb, which seemed to explode at any time. Boom, a thick electric snake landed rapidly from the dark clouds, and the huge pressure made Siyuan breathless. Although Yuanlong was walking in the body refining flow, his condition was not much better at this time, with his disheveled hair, and he looked a little embarrassed.

The electric snake fell from the sky and was about to fall on the head of the young man. Judging from its power, the power of this thunder and lightning was at least twice as powerful as the first one. However, in Siyuan's view, the young man's eyes were like torches, and the short sword in his hand pointed at the sky. The thick innate true energy covered the surface of the sword body. The short sword whimpered lightly and kept trembling, and might get out of his hands at any time. There was no panic on the young man's face.

Seeing the lightning struck the top, the dagger finally came out. The dagger was like a psychic, with a speed comparable to a meteor. Without seeing its trajectory, you can hear the friction between the sword body and the air. In an instant, the sword tip touched the lightning, and the innate true energy covered by the sword body gradually retreated, forming a huge light blue true energy shield at the contact point. The power of the thunder and lightning gradually weakened when it touched the shield. It lasted for about half an hour. The thick electric snake and the blue shield disappeared. The dagger with the fading light floated in the air, and the lightning flashed from time to time caused the sword body to reflect a dazzling light.

"Thunder, return to the sheath." The short sword suspended in the air trembled violently, making a "buzzing" sound, and returned to the young man's hands. "God, your thunder and lightning are really not so good. One of them has nourished me and the other has nourished me. Such a heavenly tribulation is just providing me with supplements. Come on, there are two more ways, but don't let me down again. Hahaha, I didn't expect that the Golden Pill Tribulation was so painless, and I don't understand why my father said he couldn't take it lightly."

"Haha, I heard that Old Monster Du's son is about to pass the tribulation. My brothers have been paying attention to you for a long time. Bad boy, hasn't Old Monster Du told you that when you pass the tribulation, you must find someone to protect you? Today, my brothers will pay off his father's debts." A gloomy voice came from nowhere, and two figures appeared on the grassland almost out of thin air.

Yuan Long looked at the two of them, and saw one of them being quite short, with a hunched back, walking tremblingly, as if the wind was blowing, and the ordinary one was like an old man in his twilight age. However, this person had long hands and could almost naturally sag and touch the ground. Looking at the other person, this person was two meters tall, wearing a short shirt, he looked muscular and full of brute force in his actions, but no matter how he looked, he was just a common warrior. Both of them were wearing masks, hiding their heads and showing their faces, and they could not see their true faces.

The young man said calmly, "Since it is my father's enemy, he is still considered a senior. I guess both of you should be in the Golden Pill stage? You actually lowered your identities to deal with me, a junior, and you dare not show your true face. Isn't it shameless for you to do it?"

The hunchbacked dwarf laughed to the sky, "Hahahaha, did your father care about his status when he killed someone? The old demon in the Yuanshen realm has never shown mercy to the monks in the Jindan stage, and even the mortals who have no power to tie a chicken. Why do we need to talk about the morality of killing you, the son of the devil, today?"

"You are wrong. My father is my father, I am me. Of course, I am not afraid of you. At worst, I will be able to kill you. Even if I die, I will take you back." The young man took out a wine pot from his arms and drank it hard. "Two friends, this matter has nothing to do with you, so let's leave quickly. The two have extraordinary cultivation, but they are both masters in the Golden Pill stage. It is hard to guarantee that the battle will not affect the two of you."

"Hahaha, the young hero is still in danger, Yuan Long admires him. I think that brother Tai is someone who can make friends with him and will never let the traitor take advantage of others' danger."

"Hahahaha, please feel good, brothers receive the wine." The wine pot in his hand was handed to Yuan Long. Yuan Long took a sip, "Good wine, it's so good." He took a few more sips and pointed to the masked man, "If you want to fight, then fight. I, Yuan Long, will never die for a moment, and you can't take advantage of others' danger."

"Sister Siyuan, you go back and save Brother Haotian first. If the eldest brother does not die today, he will definitely go to the small town to meet you as soon as possible."

Siyuan said silently, and the spiral blade was in his hand at some point. "Half a year ago, the Golden Pill stage could not do anything to us, let alone now? Since these two people have been monitoring and stalking Du Shaoxia for a long time, they have not taken action, it seems that they are not much more powerful. The two brothers are righteous, how can the little sister be safe? If they want to fight, then fight."

Du Shaoxia beat his chest and stamped his feet, "I didn't expect that Du Chengjie would meet two friends. Even if I was so devastated today, my life would be in vain. Hahaha... God treats me well, Brother Yuanlong, the eldest brother is fearless. If we can overcome this disaster, we must drink him three hundred cups."

"Brother Du, you are wrong. It's not that if you can survive this disaster, but that we will drink happily after dealing with these two guys."

"Yes, Brother Yuanlong is right, they must be the ones who died."

The third thunder tribulation fell silently. It didn't seem to be very powerful, but it was extremely fast. It was about to touch Du Chengjie's head in the blink of an eye. Yuan Long exclaimed, "Brother Du, be careful, don't be distracted, concentrate on dealing with the thunder tribulation first. These two guys let my sister Siyuan and I deal with it first."

"Drink" a golden light, and the runes in the sky suddenly appeared, easily offsetting the thunder. The dwarf staggered, "It's actually an intermediate-level defensive talisman, which is really a waste." "There is no way. Since you are going to fight for life and death, you don't care about so much."

"Even if my brothers don't need to take action, the fourth heavenly tribulation can at least seriously hurt you. Humph! Two small hairy kids in the middle stage of the innate stage dare to be heroes in front of me? Big man, I will beat this kid, you go and kill that girl, fight quickly, and then deal with the son of Old Monster Du, Chi Ze will change."

The short man shook his hands and attacked Siyuan with two flying swords. When the robe flew, the flying sword flew out from the bottom of the robe. Siyuan started to use the "Desperate Bird Dance" body technique and narrowly avoided the attack of the flying sword, but the flying sword turned to attack Xiang Siyuan again. Without any defense, a clearly visible scratch left on his arm.

"Die, a series of flying knives." Two flying knives transformed into two, two into four, and eight flying knives attacked Siyuan one after another. However, Siyuan's body was extremely skilled, and the flying knives could hardly touch the corner of his clothes. The short man was anxious when he saw this. The "Phantom Blade Formation" and his sword fingers controlled the flying knives to form a magic array to trap Siyuan in it. The flying knives attacked from all directions. Siyuan had nowhere to hide, so he had to open the protective cover of the Phantom Spirit Mirror. The powerful penetration power of the flying knives pierced the protective cover of the Phantom Spirit Mirror, causing a shaking force to shake the ground, and then the flying knives turned into two fell to the ground.

"Short guy, if you can break the formation of the Illusion Spirit Mirror, we will fight again. I believe that your true energy will be consumed a lot in the competition. Why don't we have a temporary quit and see how Brother Yuanlong competes with that big guy?"
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