Chapter 125
It is incredible that the dragon bone appears on the top of the mountain.◇↓
The huge dragon bone was set against the quiet moonlight, like a glass jade bone, but was dragged down by a thin figure on the top of the mountain, which was even more incomprehensible.
If the Fuxue Gate had the ability to move the keel in the early years, perhaps the keel had already been connected, and the Fuxue Gate was no longer the Fuxue Gate today.
Lin Fan has such ability because he completely merged the dragon soul and constantly melted the dragon bones into himself.
His purpose of dragging the dragon bones to the snowy area was very simple. He did not give gifts like Zhao Qingsong, but wanted to fight with the dragon bones.
There was a dead silence at the foot of the mountain, and the picture under the full moon came too shocking and made people unable to adapt.
The same is true in the snowy land.
Everyone, including Zhou Liuhuo, could not believe that the scene in front of him was real. Compared to the feeling that people at the foot of the mountain seemed to be about to break their eyes, the people in the snow watched Lin Fan pull out the dragon bones in the snow with their own eyes. They felt more absurd and absurd than those at the foot of the mountain, but that's the case.
Wen Chuming sat on the top of the mountain with Chen Yan's disciples looking at Lin Fan walking down the mountain. He listened to the sound of the shattering iceberg behind him and began to cough lightly.
Before going down the mountain, Lin Fan had prepared some rare medicines in the snowy land for him. His life should be safe, but he wanted to go down the mountain with Lin Fan.
This feeling also appeared in the hearts of all the disciples protected by the Fuxue Sect on the top of the mountain. However, they were all powerless, and the only thing they could do was watch the dragon bone dragged to the bottom of the mountain by Lin Fan.
Lin Fan dragged the dragon bone very quickly. If everyone hadn't seen him, the dragon bone would have wandered down the mountain like a frost mysterious dragon resurrected.
When he came to the foot of the mountain, the dragon bones really flew up, crossed the heads of the people of Fuxuemen, and smashed on the cliff square, blocking the way for Yanyu Wumen and Xuanbingtang.
As the smoke of gunpowder rose, Lin Fan passed by everyone, came to the dragon bone, and showed the Qingfeng sword in his hand.
His figure still looked very thin, but for some reason it was particularly powerful in the eyes of the more than a hundred people left in the Fuxue Sect.
But no matter how shocking Lin Fan's power was when he came, when he stood in front of Wumen and Xuanbing Hall, he was like Ye Ningshuang, which only made his enemies think that he was hitting a chariot with a mantis arm.
At such a moment, the Fuxue Gate could not allow Lin Fan to fight alone. The elders led by Zhao Qingshi and Zhao Qingsong came to Lin Fan and formed the last line of defense for Fuxue Gate.
When the dragon bone was dragged down the mountain by Lin Fan, the situation in front of him became even more clear.
As long as Yanyu Wumen and Xuanbingtang step over the bodies of everyone in the Fuxue Sect, the dragon bones will be sent into their hands.
And this upcoming battle seems to be without any suspense. The Fuxue Sect is full of defeated soldiers, so how can we win?
But if Lin Fan dragged down not the dragon bone, but the Nine Sons of the Shoutian Tang Yi, everyone would not think so.
Lin Fan had just defeated Tang Yi, and the spiritual energy in his body filled his whole body. Although his body was under great load, it was the most powerful moment in his short life.
Lin Fan knew that except for the five sect leaders and Tian Xiang, everyone else could win.
The only person who noticed all the differences between Lin Fan was naturally Monk Zhenjian.
Monk Zhenjian was afraid that the Five Sects and Xuanbing Hall would attack him. He came to Lin Fan at a rapid speed to ensure that he could save Lin Fan when he was in danger.
And his sudden appearance naturally attracted the attention of Xuanbingtang and Yanyu Wumen, because his head was too bright.
Monk Zhenjian's head was reflecting the moonlight. The monk's robe he was wearing was also particularly eye-catching.
Tian Xiang suddenly felt that the monk looked familiar, so he remembered the distinguished guest who had been welcomed by the Realm Sect a few years ago. The scene where the female disciples in the sect were teased.
So he naturally remembered Zhou Liuhuo, and his face changed several times.
Zhouliu Fire is very famous in the Zhoutian. It is famous as a temple, a temple, and all three major sects are known.
The appearance of Monk Zhenjian here naturally means that the incident of bringing Xuanbingtang to Fuxue Gate was exposed.
This is something that Tian Xiang doesn't want to see, but he cannot kill Monk Zhenjian. Without mentioning the strength of the two, Monk Zhenjian must be not far away from Zhou Liuhuo here.
Therefore, the offensive that Xuanbingtang was preparing to achieve overnight came to an abrupt end with Tian Xiang's wave, and he needed to think of some solutions.
This scene is even more strange than Lin Fan dragging the dragon bone out of the snowy land.
The war that was about to break out on the cliff pavement stopped falling into silence because of the appearance of a monk. The head of Yanyu Five Sects looked at Tian Xiang, wondering what Tian Xiang meant.
Tian Xiang was silent for a moment, ignored everyone's eyes, clasped his hands and said politely: "Master."
Then Monk Zhenjian became the focus of everyone's attention.
Monk Zhenjian naturally didn't know who Tian Xiang was, but there was no doubt that this guy who looked a little annoying should know him, so he asked back: "I have been traveling around all over the world for a hundred years, don't you know who you are?"
Tian Xiang said bluntly: "The Lord of the Xuanbing Hall of Jingzong, Tian Xiang."
When the monk Zhenjian heard this, he said 'Oh' and seemed to be indifferent.
Of course, Tian Xiang could not care about the appearance of Monk Zhenjian. He asked politely: "I wonder what the master's intention is to appear in Fuxue Mountain?"
Monk Zhenjian patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said, "My sixth brother."
Tian Xiang's expression darkened, and his eyes began to become unusual when he looked at Lin Fan.
There are two types of top forces in the Zhoutian. The first is like the Guantian Temple, which is like the three major sects. In Tianyan, it mainly focuses on resource development and must follow rules when doing things.
Tian Xiang took Xuanbingtang to war in private, which was a taboo within the sect, so he was very scared that Monk Zhenjian appeared here.
The second top force is dominated by individuals, just like Yecheng that has not entered Luzhou for ten years, or like the Zhouliu Fire that has traveled all over the world.
What they pursue is asking, only doing what they like, but such talents are the most troublesome.
Lin Fan is a disciple of the Fuxue Sect. For some reason, he became the sixth brother of the Zhou Liuhuo brothers. If Zhou Liuhuo intervened in the Dragon Bone, then he and Yanyu Wumen would have been in vain.
Tian Xiang is now wondering if Zhou Liuhuo will appear here and interfere in this matter.
As soon as his thoughts arose, Zhou Liuhuo appeared beside Lin Fan, holding Tang Yi, the nine sons of the guardian sky.
Of course, no one would recognize Tang Yi's appearance in such a embarrassed manner, but many people could recognize Zhou Liuhuo's appearance, including the Fuxue Gate and the Yanyu Wumen.
Lin Fan suddenly realized that his cheap brother and third brother seemed to have a good background, so he looked at Zhou Liuhuo and asked, "Can you help me?"
Zhou Liuhuo frowned and found that everyone's eyes were all focused on him at this time. He said calmly: "Okay."
This sound is so good, it broke all Tian Xiang's hearts.
If Lin Fan asked for help at this time, Zhou Liuhuo asked for help to stop Xuanbingtang and block the Five Sects of Yanyu, Zhou Liuhuo would not hesitate because his brother spoke.
But Lin Fan did not say the request that everyone in the Fuxue Sect longed to hear. Lin Fan just whispered: "Can you let the opponents go one by one? I'll beat them one by one."
"Uh?" Zhou Liuhuo looked at Lin Fan, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that he was so pleasant. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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