Chapter 505 Powerful Wind and Thunder Valley

The dragon-scaled horse is a divine steed, a circle larger than the sweat-blooded horses in the secular world. It has dragon horns on its head and dragon scales on its back. The mane on its neck is like satin, smooth and shiny, about a foot long, and its four legs resemble The four iron pillars, thick and powerful, can travel thousands of miles a day, and their hooves are bigger than the mouth of a sea bowl. Every time they fall, the sky shakes lightly, the earth trembles violently, and rumbles.

Rather than saying that this thing is a horse, it is better to say that it is a monster, majestic and fierce, it looks too scary!

Moreover, its roar is not the neighing of a horse, but the roar of a beast, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

The dragon-scaled horse is full of blood and roars loudly. In addition to the scales on the back, the head is also covered with scales. It is simply a natural protective gear, which can prevent knives and guns. Knock over, if it hits someone, it is estimated that it will be smashed into meat.

"People in Fenglei Valley are so arrogant!" Su Yun gritted his teeth, with indignation in his expression.

"I hope that in the lifetime of my teacher, I will be so arrogant in Qingshanmen." Li Chundao sighed, but his eyes were full of envy.

Although Fengleigu is not a big sect in the hidden sect, it is not comparable to the small Qingshan sect. Aside from other things, just the divine steed and the dragon-scaled horses alone, there are only a dozen or so horses in Qingshanmen, and it is said that there are nearly a hundred horses in Fengleigu.

If the sects in Yinmen are divided into upper, middle and lower ranks, Qingshanmen is the lower sect, and Fengleigu is the middle sect, which is one level behind.

So, facing the iron cavalry from Wind and Thunder Valley rushing, Elder Li Chundao and Su Yun took the initiative to retreat to the side of the road to make way for them.

Li Chundao is an elder, and he has to condescend, because the strength of the Yinmen is the most respected!

"Xiaoye, what are you still doing in a daze, quickly back to the side of the road and make way for others." Li Chundao shouted to Ye Tian.

Although the bluestone road is very wide, comparable to the four-lane roads in the secular world, the iron cavalry in Fenglei Valley are disorderly, occupying the entire road, swaggering through the city, and rampaging.

Among the cavalry, Ye Tian also saw two chariots, one in front and one behind, surrounded by the cavalry. The one at the back looks very ordinary, it is a common wooden chariot, but the one in front is incredible, it is simply the Rolls Royce of the chariot world, glittering with gold, shimmering with gems, and crystal clear like jade, it is clearly a chariot. A golden jade chariot.

The dragon-scale horse pulling the golden jade chariot is also an extraordinary steed, the tallest among all the dragon-scale horses, majestic and majestic, exuding the aura of a king.

"Are they from Wind and Thunder Valley?" Ye Tian asked suddenly, unmoved.

"It seems like you have heard of it before." Su Yun sarcastically.

"That's right, it's Fenglei Valley. Get out of the way quickly, we can't afford to offend people in Fenglei Valley." Elder Li said in shock.

"Since I'm from Fengleigu, then I won't leave, I'll meet for a while!" Ye Tian's expression suddenly became indifferent, with a tiger's body like a mountain, standing in the very center of Qingshi Road.

"What?" Elder Li was confused.

"Okay, if you leave, you'll be a coward!" Su Yun sarcastically sarcastically.

Ye Tian turned around abruptly, staring fiercely.

Su Yun trembled in fright, and his frightening eyes made his soul tremble. For a moment, he seemed to have left his body, and he was a little absent-minded. He didn't return to reality until the sound of the dragon's scales and horse's hooves approached.

The dragon-scaled horse was as fast as a thunderbolt, advancing like a torrent of steel, and soon swept in front of it. Even when they saw someone on the road, the cavalry showed no signs of slowing down, let alone stopping, and rushed over abruptly.

"Made,

Get off, do you hear me? ! "

The strong man on the iron horse in front was vicious, shouting loudly, holding a big flag in his hand, and hunting.

"Wind and Thunder Valley is passing by, if there is someone blocking the way, kill without mercy!"

"It's from the Qingshanmen. I saw Elder Li Chundao. A mere nine-tier sect dared to stop my Fengleigu convoy. It really took the courage to kill him!"

"Kill him!"

...

The iron cavalry rioted fiercely, and loud shouts continued to be heard.

"Xiaoye, come here, you are going to die!"

Elder Li is in a hurry, Ye Tian is his newly dug seedling, a natural archer, so there is no room for loss. So he rushed to the middle of the road in a hurry, regardless of the image of the elder, dragging and dragging, he just dragged him to the side of the road.

Ye Tian was also speechless, dumbfounding!

Almost at the same time that Elder Li dragged Ye Tian away, the torrent of iron cavalry rushed towards him, and a gust of wind was blown up, blowing sand and rocks away.

Qingshi Road rumbled, like raging waves crashing on the shore, with great momentum.

The dragon-scale horse is as fierce as a tiger, with red scales on its back, shining brightly, the mane on its neck is like satin, smooth and shiny, its iron hooves are as big as a sea bowl, gleaming black, hard as steel, full of blood, full of powerful explosive power.

If someone really stood in the middle of the road, he would definitely be trampled to death and turned into blood mud!

The disciples of Fengleigu are also extraordinary, they are all extremely strong, all dressed in black iron clothes, holding spears or big knives in their hands, sitting on horseback, as stable as green pine.

This is the elite of Fenglei Valley, even Elder Li Chundao has changed color a little.

The iron cavalry torrent rushed past like a gust of wind, suddenly slowed down, and finally stopped tens of meters away.

Elder Li Chundao grumbled in his heart, "Oops!"

Sure enough, several cavalry came back again, led by the strong man holding the banner.

Although this person is a strong man, he is not very old, he just looks mature, and his actual age is only in his early twenties.

Both Li Chundao and Su Yun recognized this person, and Elder Wei Wuji of Fenglei Valley sat down to be his true disciple, Zhao Tiandu. This person is extremely talented in martial arts, and his cultivation has reached the quasi-transformation state.

"Xiaoye, Xiaoye, you will cause trouble for me!" Li Chundao was furious.

"It's okay, Elder Li, I'll take care of it." Ye Tian wrote lightly.

"You deal with it? How do you deal with it?" Li Chundao glared. If it wasn't for the people from Fengleigu who were already approaching him, he would have roared and reprimanded Ye Tian.

"People from Qingshanmen, have you eaten the guts of the ambitious leopards? How dare you stop my Fengleigu convoy!"

Zhao Tiandu returned with five cavalry, and one of them shouted loudly.

Zhao Tiandu handed over the big banner to other cavalry, and now holds a long whip in his hand. The whip was about ten feet long, pitch black like ink, flickering with a gloomy cold light, it looked like an iron whip.

"Brother Zhao, long time no see." Su Yun first went up to greet him, clasped his fists and saluted with a smile on his face.

"Am I familiar with you? How dare you call me brother? Get lost!" Zhao Tiandu was very domineering and roared.

This insult was bloody and without any emotion!

Su Yun's face was as black as ink, uglier than a child who had eaten a dead child, but he didn't dare to get angry, he still said kindly: "Brother Zhao, I'm really sorry for disturbing your convoy. This kid is not from our Qingshanmen , we met by chance on the road, because there are many ferocious beasts on this road, and they are just companions with us. We are not familiar with him, if we want to kill or blow, we will follow the wind and thunder Gu Zun!"

While speaking, Su Yun winked at his master Li Chundao.

Li Chundao turned his eyes lightly, frowned solemnly, thought for a moment, then nodded slightly, expressing deep agreement with his disciple's wit.

"Really, Elder Li?" Zhao Tiandu asked Li Chundao again. With a proud expression, he rode a tall dragon-scaled horse and kept approaching.

"Yes, we are traveling together, this person is not my disciple of Qingshanmen." Li Chundao said.

"It's not your Qingshanmen disciple, so why were you so nervous just now? You ran to the middle of the road to save him?" Zhao Tiandu questioned.

A disciple of Fengleigu questioned an elder of Qingshanmen, this is an insult, Chi Guoguo's insult.

"Brother Zhao, please pay attention to your tone, don't go too far!" Su Yun couldn't help but said.

"My lord is talking, why did your kid get in the way? I told you to leave just now, didn't you hear me?" Zhao Tiandu yelled angrily. The iron whip in his hand was pulled out violently, and with a bang, it hit Su Yun's body hard.

Su Yun staggered a few steps, almost fell, and a striking bloodstain appeared on his body.

The disciples of Fengleigu laughed loudly.

"You...! People from Fenglei Valley, don't bully others too much!" Li Chundao was so angry that he almost burst out.

This is a slap in the face, not only the face of Elder Li Chundao, but also the face of the entire Qingyun sect!

"Indulge your disciples to stop my Fengleigu convoy, how dare you say that I'm bullying too much?"

"I said that he is not my disciple of Qingshanmen. Zhao Tiandu, if you are aggressive again, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Being bullied like this, no matter how calm Li Chundao's mind is, he can't collapse, and his blood is surging.

He is an old-fashioned transformation master, and these bastards in the wind and thunder valley have no pressure.

But just as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the golden jade chariot: "Elder Li, you are so majestic! Are your Qingshanmen's wings hardened, and you don't even pay attention to me, Fengleigu? Or do you think I, Fengleigu, are easy to bully?"

This is a male voice, with a loud and magnetic voice, and he sounds young, only in his twenties and thirties.

Hearing this male voice, both Li Chundao and Su Yun's expressions changed wildly, pale with shock.

The most outstanding disciple of Fenglei Valley, Li Yichen is the 15th on the list of young masters of the Yinmen. This person is a born martial arts prodigy, he broke through the transformation realm at the age of twenty, and now he is twenty-five, on the verge of breaking through the middle stage of the transformation realm.

In Wind and Thunder Valley, he enjoys the status of an ordinary elder, and all the disciples under his sect must salute as an elder when they see him.

Zhao Tiandu is not equal to Li Chundao, but Li Yichen can sit on an equal footing with him, even in some big group occasions.

"Elder Li, do you have any dissatisfaction with my Wind and Thunder Valley? If you have any dissatisfaction, you can bring it up. Doing such a lowly little action is against your status as an elder." The voice from the golden jade chariot continued.

Li Chundao snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to explode his temper.

Su Yun gritted his teeth with resentment on his face.

"They're right. I'm not from Qingshanmen! Everything has nothing to do with Qingshanmen. Let the two of them go. Let's settle the grievances between me and you Fengleigu!" Ye Tian said suddenly at this moment.

As soon as he said this, the audience was stunned!

resentment?

What grievances?

"What are you, did I let you speak?!" Zhao Tiandu roared angrily, raised the iron whip in his hand again, and slammed it at Ye Tian.

boom!

A shadow of a whip crossed the sky like a roar of thunder, and the tip of the whip brought up a cloud of air waves, which broke through the sound barrier impressively, and its power was overwhelming.

"Brother Zhao, be gentle, don't beat people to death!"

"Yeah, it's too cheap to kill him!"

...

The disciples of Fengleigu shouted.

"A bunch of ants dare to play tricks in front of me!" Ye Tian drank softly, and stretched out his right hand quickly, without even looking at the shadow of the whip, he casually held the tip of the whip in his hand.

What?

this……?

The audience was stunned!

Zhao Tiandu also turned pale with shock, and suddenly shouted: "You're courting death! Come here!"

He exerted all his strength, and his muscles swelled like a dragon, trying to pull the iron whip back, but found that it couldn't be pulled at all. On the contrary, with a sudden force in Ye Tian's hand, he flew off the horse like a cannonball.

Boom!

As soon as Ye Tian stepped out, Zhao Tiandu's huge head was trampled under his feet.

The audience was dead silent!