Chapter 770: A Knock on the Door
Li Zuo didn't know An Zhengfeng, but An Zhengfeng knew him, and he had seen him in his early years when he was not in the realm of Golden Lotus.
was suddenly warned by Li Zuo's envoy, it can be said that his expression froze, knowing that he couldn't provoke this old monster, he could only swallow the words in his mouth and slowly float away, otherwise it was really possible to be slaughtered by others.
The demons of the Star Sea are now the people of the Demon Saint Ji Huan no matter what, and they really have no scruples about killing him as a person from the Immortal Kingdom.
An Zhengfeng retreated, and Li Feng said to Miao Yi: "Don't rub around here, it's important to do business." ”
He didn't pay attention to the group of people below who supported the scene, but Miao Yi was useful, and replied: "Wait a minute!"
Stared down and shouted, "Are the ten major factions of Chenlu here?"
Wen Laigong, Zhuge Qing, Ma Wanchang, Peng Yu and others below immediately flashed into the air and saluted in unison: "I have seen Lord Deacon." ”
Miao Yi asked, "But did you bring someone here?"
The ten heads all nodded. Miao Yi raised his eyebrows again, and asked coldly, "Are you willing to obey the orders of this seat?"
The ten heads, you look at me, I look at you, and secretly glanced at the eight behind Miao Yi who couldn't be provoked, and finally replied one after another: "I would like to listen to the deacon." ”
The mouth responded, but the heart is a greasy no, the previous appointment only to see the excitement and not participate in the empty words, the shape is stronger than people, people brought strong people to the town, who dares not to agree?
Miao Yi tilted his head and glanced at Yan Beihong.
Yan Beihong immediately shouted: "Are the ten major factions of Zilu here?"
Only the heads of the nine sects flew up below, "I've seen the Yan Palace Master!"
Yan Beihong's eyes swept away. Immediately found that there was one person missing, and asked lightly, "The people from Yunhua Sect didn't come?"
The nine heads exchanged glances with each other, thinking in their hearts. As long as your Yan Great Palace Master expands his territory, he will eliminate the official disciples of Yunhua Sect, kill them, and expel them, so it's strange that people can listen to you.
"Very good! This account will be calculated by the palace and then to Yunhua Sect!" Yan Beihong sneered and asked again: "Are you willing to obey the orders of the palace?"
Like Chenlu's side, the small abacus that had been agreed with before collapsed immediately in the face of super strong pressure. There is no meaning, I can't figure out what the relationship between Yan Beihong and the eight or so envoys is, and no one dares to stand up. He also replied: "I would like to listen to the palace master's dispatch." ”
These have long been in Miao Yi's expectations, so at the beginning, he only said that he was inviting major factions to support the field, but he didn't say what to do, just waiting to bring in the people from the Sea of Stars and then pick out the power to suppress people!
"The people of Chenlu obeyed the order. Take a trip with this seat!" Miao Yi shouted.
"Let's go!" Yan Beihong also waved his hand.
Eight or so envoys were not interested in messing with these people. Qingfeng raised his hand and waved, wrapped Miao Yi and left quickly, and Yan Beihong chased after him.
Red sleeves, red whisk pulled Qian'er, Xue'er flew quickly, this time Miao Yi, who has never let the maids under him come out to take risks, can be said to have used even Qian'er and Xue'er.
Yan Beihong's Tianxing Palace people, Miao Yi's two halls of people and horses are naturally needless to say, they swept the air and chased after them.
"Sword Leaving Palace, disciple follow!" Wen Lai Gong waved his hand and shouted.
"The disciples of the Jade Maiden Sect keep up with the ......"
The sound of summoning the disciples of this sect on the road sounded one after another, and it seemed that they had forgotten the previous conspiracy, and it was still the same sentence. The shape shì is stronger than the person. Take 10,000 steps back and say, the front may still be afraid of the desert duo. Now it's different, the sky has fallen, and there is a high top.
One by one, people shot up in the air, and they galloped away in groups, and in the blink of an eye, the overcrowded Fengyun Inn became deserted.
The proprietress and the carpenter looked at each other, and the cook muttered, "Good boy!"
The proprietress suddenly dodged away and chased after her. Needless to say, carpenters and others quickly followed.
"Crazy!" An Zhengfeng clenched his hands into fists, and two words popped out from between his teeth with a dark face, in his opinion, Miao Yi's move was extremely unwise.
But Miao Yi couldn't be as wise as him, not to mention that the star bell who was in contact with the witch walker was still in the hands of the sand castle, and Yang Zhaoqing and a group of his subordinates were also held by the sand castle, although he was a monk of the Immortal Kingdom, no one in the Immortal Kingdom would help him with this, so he could only rely on himself.
He is not such a wise person, he does not have such good restraint, if he is really that kind of person, then he will become Yang Qing, not the current Miao Yi.
"Hey!" An Zhengfeng looked up to the sky and sighed, looking back, I don't know if the person who wants to recruit a son-in-law is still that interested, this kind of bold and reckless son-in-law wants him to say that it is better not to do it. In desperation, he also dodged and chased after him.
In the inn, Pi Junzi and Tao Yongchun looked at each other speechlessly, the two of them were originally from the Sea of Stars, and they understood better than others what the left and right envoys around the four hosts were, to be precise, they were more afraid of the left and right envoys. The two really didn't expect to see Miao Yi all these years, but when they saw each other, they could even pull out about eight messengers together, but looking at themselves who live comfortably now, they are still two young men in the inn......
The sandcastle has already arranged for someone to monitor the Fengyun Inn, and when he saw that the eight ambassadors of the Star Sea were here, and heard that it was for the sandcastle, he was taken aback and quickly returned to report.
However, his flight speed was no match for the Golden Lotus Monk, even if he walked first, he was then surpassed by Miao Yi and the others.
Seeing Miao Yi and the others flying quickly to the direction of the sand castle, the spies stopped in the air, not knowing whether to go or not, and after a while, they saw a large group of people roaring overhead, speechless, turned around and ran away, ready to avoid the limelight first.
A mountain towers over the middle of a desolate desert, there are not many mountains in the sea of flowing clouds and sand, and the sand castles of the two heroes in the distance have jumped into view.
"Brother Yan!" Miao Yi suddenly turned around and shouted: "There is a sand castle in front, there is Brother Lao Yan to knock on the door first!"
Yan Beihong didn't say a word, waved his hand, a blood-red big knife in his hand, and shouted at the eight messengers who blocked the road in front: "Get way!"
The mad knife shadowed, and a blood shadow knife shot up in the sky, as high as a hundred zhang, and slashed down towards Miao Yi and the others.
The eight or so envoys were startled, dragging Miao Yi and quickly dodging left and right.
The blood-red knife slashed down, dividing several people left and right, Yan Beihong snorted, and the knife passed through the middle of several people.
Miao Yi could be said to have a twitching expression, and found that with the improvement of Yan Beihong's strength, the power of the blood-red broadsword seemed to have been developed a lot by Yan Beihong.
The eight or so envoys looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the guy who was not very silent along the way was a fierce man, and his attitude was arrogant enough, and he was simply unexpected.
Several people flew away again, dragging Miao Yi's Qingfeng and asked, "Who is this guy?"
I didn't bother to care who Yan Beihong was before, but now Yan Beihong has taken out her strength to attract the attention of several people.
Miao Yi said: "The palace master of Tianxing Palace on Xianguozi Road, the famous Yan Beihong, haven't you heard of it?"
Qing Feng was shocked: "That Yan Beihong who participated in the rebellion with you? he has now reached the Golden Lotus Cultivation?
Miao Yi didn't reply, and several people had already caught up with Yan Beihong again and had already reached the sky above the sand castle.
I saw Yan Beihong raise the knife above his head with both hands, and a killing intent surged with the big knife that was lifted, and the blood-red Qingtian Daogang rose again, even more huge than the one just now, hundreds of zhang high.
The pupils of the eight Qingfeng shrank one by one, staring at the blood-red big knife in Yan Beihong's hand, and felt the terrifying murderous aura in the big knife, how many people did this knife have to kill before it could exude such a terrifying and almost suffocating murderous aura?
The eight people could clearly feel that the murderous aura did not come from Yan Beihong, but from the blood-colored broadsword, and this murderous aura was probably strong enough to affect people's sanity, and ordinary people couldn't control it at all.
With such a big movement, how could the people in the sand castle not see it, and they already let out a burst of exclamation.
"Stop!" Qingfeng suddenly shouted, the matter has not been clarified yet, and it is not too late to do it after figuring it out, why are you knocking on the door, you are clearly here to sabotage.
Miao Yi glanced at it quietly, thinking that since he came, he couldn't help you.
Miao Yi was silent, and Yan Beihong naturally ignored Qingfeng's words. What's more, Yan Beihong had long known Miao Yi's intentions, razed the sand castle to the ground, and washed the sea of clouds and sand with blood!
There was a tremble between heaven and earth, and the Heavenly Sword Gang instantly descended like a red thunderbolt, and the surrounding air seemed to be evacuated with this knife.
Boom! The red sword light fell from the sky, and the giant blade slashed the mountain, which really gave people a groundbreaking momentum.
A knife shadow cut down from the main peak, split in half, the entire magnificent sand castle was also cut in half, the earth and rocks flew, the various buildings in the sand castle collapsed like a devastating and decaying, the people who were running low were blown away like the wind blowing leaves, and the dust smashed the giant meteorite to the ground like the sky, causing ripples and rolling around.
The people in the sand castle let out a ghost cry wolf howl, and one after another figures flew up, and those who could not fly ran around in the smoke and dust below, and the sand castle below had been instantly razed to the ground. Death and injury are inevitable when this knife goes down.
The crowd flying in the distance, hearing the loud noise and seeing the sandstorm in the direction of the sandcastle, were all secretly frightened.
Seeing that Yan Beihong was about to raise his knife and slash again, and anger had already appeared on the faces of the eight or so envoys, Miao Yi hurriedly shouted: "Brother Yan's subordinates are merciful, I still have subordinates inside, if you come with another knife, my subordinates are afraid that they will not be able to bear it." ”
Yan Beihong retreated to Miao Yi's side at this time, carrying a knife on his shoulder, admiring his masterpiece, and seemed to be quite satisfied with the power of his shot, as for the attitude of the eight ambassadors, it was not within the scope of his consideration.
Several figures broke through the ground, blasted through the collapsed ground, broke through the dust, and flew into the air, where Huang Qingtian and Wu Duo were in it. Chief Qiu and the other three Golden Lotus monks quickly gathered behind the two castle masters.
The three-grade golden lotus appeared in the center of the eyebrows, and Huang Qingtian and Wu Duo, who were full of anger, both became solemn after seeing the person who came, and their eyes finally fixed on Miao Yi, and they secretly complained in their hearts, the eight ambassadors of the Xingzhu Sea arrived together, it seems that this kid really has a lot to do with the Xingzhu Sea.
Manager Qiu, who severely injured Miao Yi, saw that Miao Yi was still miserable when he left, and his scalp suddenly went numb.
"The Lord of the Yellow Castle is not harmed! The previous love, Miao thought about the report day and night, and did not dare to forget, and now he will visit again to repay his love!" Miao Yi was expressionless, suppressed and frustrated, loud and loud, and announced his return strongly. (To be continued......)