Chapter 185: Tearing the Skin
Chilan is secret to the outside world.
"What the hell is going on, how can so many disciples fall?"
On the ethereal ship, the face of the Qingyue swordsman was like sinking water.
His eyes were full of anger, and the spiritual power around him was fluctuating violently at the moment, and he looked coldly at the sect forces next to him.
"Senior Brother Zhang, could it be that they have teamed up to target our Mochizuki Sect?"
The old man from Tianxuan Peak hesitated and said softly.
"Needless to say, it must have been done by these eight lambs, the disciples of my Kaiyang Peak who participated in this time have all fallen, but there is still my youngest disciple. ”
"Senior Brother Zhang, we can't let others bully us anymore, after this secret realm, if we find out the truth of the matter, I will personally seek justice for my disciple!"
Lin Yixiong's eyes were on fire, the green tendons on his burly and tall body were bulging, and his fists were clenched.
Of the three, he had the hottest temper.
If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of voyeurs here today, and he didn't know which sects were under his hands, maybe he would have gone up directly to seek revenge now.
Just now, the three of them all received a transmission from the sect in Qingshan Prefecture at the same time.
The identity jade plates of the seventeen inner disciples in the sect's "Spirit Transmission Hall" were all broken at the same time, and after investigation, these seventeen people all participated in this secret realm activity.
So far, there have been twenty participating disciples of the Mochizuki Sect, and seventeen have fallen!
"Shen'er hasn't fallen yet, he has a Tianluo umbrella, and they can't help him for a while. I hope he can stand up and tell the specific situation!"
"The old man wants to see who is going against my Mochizuki Sect!"
"This matter can't just be left at that!"
The Qingyue Swordsman's face was covered with frost, and the sword pill in his palm hummed, and a faint fluctuation that made people palpitate faintly emanated.
It didn't take long for the powerhouses of the various sects next to the Chilan Secret Realm to receive the transmission of the sect one after another.
Some people turned pale, some turned away, some secretly sent back, and some people had gloomy faces, not knowing what they were thinking.
Countless powerful breaths suddenly erupted, and then fell silent again.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little dreary, and the air was filled with the smell of saber rattling.
The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!
......
......
Mochizuki Sect, Jade Void Peak.
Song Feng's residence.
Outside the wooden house.
"Fool, they all said don't go to the secret realm, now life and death are uncertain, the seventeen inner disciples of the sect have fallen, you ...... Are you alright?"
There was a faint tremor in the light and gentle voice.
Li Qing's thoughts were a little chaotic, and he was bored in his heart.
She clasped her jade hands and stared at the wooden house in front of her, slightly distracted.
Immediately, she squatted down a little weakly, and the corners of her skirt touched the dirt and were stained with a little dust.
Her breathing was slightly struggling, and she didn't notice it.
Under the waterfall in the distance, Manyue's tightly closed eyes quietly opened, looking at Li Qing in front of the wooden house, he just glanced at it, then turned his gaze away and closed his eyes.
This girl, in the past few days since Song Feng left, she has come here almost every day.
He was already accustomed to this scene.
It's just that she seems to be a little abnormal today, did she encounter any troubles and grievances?
Man Yue thought slightly in his heart.
He was wondering if he needed to help this girl, after all, he was Song Feng's servant now, and this girl had an extraordinary relationship with Song Feng.
......
......
At this time, he was in the central area of the Chilan Secret Realm.
Boom, boom, boom.
Smoke and dust filled the air, and a deafening sound resounded throughout the sky.
The tall and magnificent building collapsed and exploded in an instant, and the rubble splattered in all directions like sharp knives wrapped in a fierce attack.
As the building exploded, for the other sect disciples who were still struggling to support it, it was tantamount to discovering a sweet spring in the desert, how ecstatic it was.
As a result, the strongest power around several figures exploded, and the spiritual weapons in their hands were urged to the extreme, rushing out of the building.
At the same time, the pool of blood at the bottom of the building also creaked and shattered like terracotta, and blood flowed out, seeping out from all corners.
The extremely strong smell of blood was instantly released, making Song Feng feel like vomiting.
At the same time, an indescribable demonic aura rose into the sky like wolf smoke, and the formation surrounding this central area was like boiling oil meeting water, accompanied by a crackling sound, bursts of thick white smoke came out.
The colorful formation power and demonic qi were entangled and stalemate, constantly colliding and annihilating.
At first, it was the power of the formation that prevailed, but as the demonic energy became more and more, the colorful lines gradually dimmed.
The decline has been revealed, and the building will fall.
"Senior Brother Chen Houshen, I didn't expect you to be an accomplice of the Demon Clan, do you know how serious the consequences will be if you release this thing without permission?"
Seeing this scene, Song Feng's eyes were full of anger and he shouted loudly.
Chen Houshen's eyes were a little disdainful, and he was just about to say something, when suddenly a dry voice came from his body.
Boom.
At this moment, suddenly there was a gloomy laughter.
"Little baby, I see that your bones are amazing, and your talent is okay, or you will come to our Demon God Sect. ”
So, he fell silent, but his eyes were still disdainful, staring at Song Feng's gaze as if he were looking at a dead man.
Now that the envoys have spoken, he can only obediently accept the order. Chilan is secret to the outside world.
"What the hell is going on, how can so many disciples fall?"
On the ethereal ship, the face of the Qingyue swordsman was like sinking water.
His eyes were full of anger, and the spiritual power around him was fluctuating violently at the moment, and he looked coldly at the sect forces next to him.
"Senior Brother Zhang, could it be that they have teamed up to target our Mochizuki Sect?"
The old man from Tianxuan Peak hesitated and said softly.
"Needless to say, it must have been done by these eight lambs, the disciples of my Kaiyang Peak who participated in this time have all fallen, but there is still my youngest disciple. ”
"Senior Brother Zhang, we can't let others bully us anymore, after this secret realm, if we find out the truth of the matter, I will personally seek justice for my disciple!"
Lin Yixiong's eyes were on fire, the green tendons on his burly and tall body were bulging, and his fists were clenched.
Of the three, he had the hottest temper.
If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of voyeurs here today, and he didn't know which sects were under his hands, maybe he would have gone up directly to seek revenge now.
Just now, the three of them all received a transmission from the sect in Qingshan Prefecture at the same time.
The identity jade plates of the seventeen inner disciples in the sect's "Spirit Transmission Hall" were all broken at the same time, and after investigation, these seventeen people all participated in this secret realm activity.
So far, there have been twenty participating disciples of the Mochizuki Sect, and seventeen have fallen!
"Shen'er hasn't fallen yet, he has a Tianluo umbrella, and they can't help him for a while. I hope he can stand up and tell the specific situation!"
"The old man wants to see who is going against my Mochizuki Sect!"
"This matter can't just be left at that!"
The Qingyue Swordsman's face was covered with frost, and the sword pill in his palm hummed, and a faint fluctuation that made people palpitate faintly emanated.
It didn't take long for the powerhouses of the various sects next to the Chilan Secret Realm to receive the transmission of the sect one after another.
Some people turned pale, some turned away, some secretly sent back, and some people had gloomy faces, not knowing what they were thinking.
Countless powerful breaths suddenly erupted, and then fell silent again.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little dreary, and the air was filled with the smell of saber rattling.
The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!
......
......
Mochizuki Sect, Jade Void Peak.
Song Feng's residence.
Outside the wooden house.
"Fool, they all said don't go to the secret realm, now life and death are uncertain, the seventeen inner disciples of the sect have fallen, you ...... Are you alright?"
There was a faint tremor in the light and gentle voice.
Li Qing's thoughts were a little chaotic, and he was bored in his heart.
She clasped her jade hands and stared at the wooden house in front of her, slightly distracted.
Immediately, she squatted down a little weakly, and the corners of her skirt touched the dirt and were stained with a little dust.
Her breathing was slightly struggling, and she didn't notice it.
Under the waterfall in the distance, Manyue's tightly closed eyes quietly opened, looking at Li Qing in front of the wooden house, he just glanced at it, then turned his gaze away and closed his eyes.
This girl, in the past few days since Song Feng left, she has come here almost every day.
He was already accustomed to this scene.
It's just that she seems to be a little abnormal today, did she encounter any troubles and grievances?
Man Yue thought slightly in his heart.
He was wondering if he needed to help this girl, after all, he was Song Feng's servant now, and this girl had an extraordinary relationship with Song Feng.
......
......
At this time, he was in the central area of the Chilan Secret Realm.
Boom, boom, boom.
Smoke and dust filled the air, and a deafening sound resounded throughout the sky.
The tall and magnificent building collapsed and exploded in an instant, and the rubble splattered in all directions like sharp knives wrapped in a fierce attack.
As the building exploded, for the other sect disciples who were still struggling to support it, it was tantamount to discovering a sweet spring in the desert, how ecstatic it was.
As a result, the strongest power around several figures exploded, and the spiritual weapons in their hands were urged to the extreme, rushing out of the building.
At the same time, the pool of blood at the bottom of the building also creaked and shattered like terracotta, and blood flowed out, seeping out from all corners.
The extremely strong smell of blood was instantly released, making Song Feng feel like vomiting.
At the same time, an indescribable demonic aura rose into the sky like wolf smoke, and the formation surrounding this central area was like boiling oil meeting water, accompanied by a crackling sound, bursts of thick white smoke came out.
The colorful formation power and demonic qi were entangled and stalemate, constantly colliding and annihilating.
At first, it was the power of the formation that prevailed, but as the demonic energy became more and more, the colorful lines gradually dimmed.
The decline has been revealed, and the building will fall.
"Senior Brother Chen Houshen, I didn't expect you to be an accomplice of the Demon Clan, do you know how serious the consequences will be if you release this thing without permission?"
Seeing this scene, Song Feng's eyes were full of anger and he shouted loudly.
Chen Houshen's eyes were a little disdainful, and he was just about to say something, when suddenly a dry voice came from his body.
Boom.
At this moment, suddenly there was a gloomy laughter.
"Little baby, I see that your bones are amazing, and your talent is okay, or you will come to our Demon God Sect. ”
So, he fell silent, but his eyes were still disdainful, staring at Song Feng's gaze as if he were looking at a dead man.
Now that the envoys have spoken, he can only obediently accept the order. Chilan is secret to the outside world.
"What the hell is going on, how can so many disciples fall?"
On the ethereal ship, the face of the Qingyue swordsman was like sinking water.
His eyes were full of anger, and the spiritual power around him was fluctuating violently at the moment, and he looked coldly at the sect forces next to him.
"Senior Brother Zhang, could it be that they have teamed up to target our Mochizuki Sect?"
The old man from Tianxuan Peak hesitated and said softly.
"Needless to say, it must have been done by these eight lambs, the disciples of my Kaiyang Peak who participated in this time have all fallen, but there is still my youngest disciple. ”
"Senior Brother Zhang, we can't let others bully us anymore, after this secret realm, if we find out the truth of the matter, I will personally seek justice for my disciple!"
Lin Yixiong's eyes were on fire, the green tendons on his burly and tall body were bulging, and his fists were clenched.
Of the three, he had the hottest temper.
If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of voyeurs here today, and he didn't know which sects were under his hands, maybe he would have gone up directly to seek revenge now.
Just now, the three of them all received a transmission from the sect in Qingshan Prefecture at the same time.
The identity jade plates of the seventeen inner disciples in the sect's "Spirit Transmission Hall" were all broken at the same time, and after investigation, these seventeen people all participated in this secret realm activity.
So far, there have been twenty participating disciples of the Mochizuki Sect, and seventeen have fallen!
"Shen'er hasn't fallen yet, he has a Tianluo umbrella, and they can't help him for a while. I hope he can stand up and tell the specific situation!"
"The old man wants to see who is going against my Mochizuki Sect!"
"This matter can't just be left at that!"
The Qingyue Swordsman's face was covered with frost, and the sword pill in his palm hummed, and a faint fluctuation that made people palpitate faintly emanated.
It didn't take long for the powerhouses of the various sects next to the Chilan Secret Realm to receive the transmission of the sect one after another.
Some people turned pale, some turned away, some secretly sent back, and some people had gloomy faces, not knowing what they were thinking.
Countless powerful breaths suddenly erupted, and then fell silent again.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little dreary, and the air was filled with the smell of saber rattling.
The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!
......
......
Mochizuki Sect, Jade Void Peak.
Song Feng's residence.
Outside the wooden house.
"Fool, they all said don't go to the secret realm, now life and death are uncertain, the seventeen inner disciples of the sect have fallen, you ...... Are you alright?"
There was a faint tremor in the light and gentle voice.
Li Qing's thoughts were a little chaotic, and he was bored in his heart.
She clasped her jade hands and stared at the wooden house in front of her, slightly distracted.
Immediately, she squatted down a little weakly, and the corners of her skirt touched the dirt and were stained with a little dust.
Her breathing was slightly struggling, and she didn't notice it.
Under the waterfall in the distance, Manyue's tightly closed eyes quietly opened, looking at Li Qing in front of the wooden house, he just glanced at it, then turned his gaze away and closed his eyes.
This girl, in the past few days since Song Feng left, she has come here almost every day.
He was already accustomed to this scene.
It's just that she seems to be a little abnormal today, did she encounter any troubles and grievances?
Man Yue thought slightly in his heart.
He was wondering if he needed to help this girl, after all, he was Song Feng's servant now, and this girl had an extraordinary relationship with Song Feng.
......
......
At this time, he was in the central area of the Chilan Secret Realm.
Boom, boom, boom.
Smoke and dust filled the air, and a deafening sound resounded throughout the sky.
The tall and magnificent building collapsed and exploded in an instant, and the rubble splattered in all directions like sharp knives wrapped in a fierce attack.
As the building exploded, for the other sect disciples who were still struggling to support it, it was tantamount to discovering a sweet spring in the desert, how ecstatic it was.
As a result, the strongest power around several figures exploded, and the spiritual weapons in their hands were urged to the extreme, rushing out of the building.
At the same time, the pool of blood at the bottom of the building also creaked and shattered like terracotta, and blood flowed out, seeping out from all corners.
The extremely strong smell of blood was instantly released, making Song Feng feel like vomiting.
At the same time, an indescribable demonic aura rose into the sky like wolf smoke, and the formation surrounding this central area was like boiling oil meeting water, accompanied by a crackling sound, bursts of thick white smoke came out.
The colorful formation power and demonic qi were entangled and stalemate, constantly colliding and annihilating.
At first, it was the power of the formation that prevailed, but as the demonic energy became more and more, the colorful lines gradually dimmed.
The decline has been revealed, and the building will fall.
"Senior Brother Chen Houshen, I didn't expect you to be an accomplice of the Demon Clan, do you know how serious the consequences will be if you release this thing without permission?"
Seeing this scene, Song Feng's eyes were full of anger and he shouted loudly.
Chen Houshen's eyes were a little disdainful, and he was just about to say something, when suddenly a dry voice came from his body.
Boom.
At this moment, suddenly there was a gloomy laughter.
"Little baby, I see that your bones are amazing, and your talent is okay, or you will come to our Demon God Sect. ”
So, he fell silent, but his eyes were still disdainful, staring at Song Feng's gaze as if he were looking at a dead man.
Now that the envoys have spoken, he can only obediently accept the order. Chilan is secret to the outside world.
"What the hell is going on, how can so many disciples fall?"
On the ethereal ship, the face of the Qingyue swordsman was like sinking water.
His eyes were full of anger, and the spiritual power around him was fluctuating violently at the moment, and he looked coldly at the sect forces next to him.
"Senior Brother Zhang, could it be that they have teamed up to target our Mochizuki Sect?"
The old man from Tianxuan Peak hesitated and said softly.
"Needless to say, it must have been done by these eight lambs, the disciples of my Kaiyang Peak who participated in this time have all fallen, but there is still my youngest disciple. ”
"Senior Brother Zhang, we can't let others bully us anymore, after this secret realm, if we find out the truth of the matter, I will personally seek justice for my disciple!"
Lin Yixiong's eyes were on fire, the green tendons on his burly and tall body were bulging, and his fists were clenched.
Of the three, he had the hottest temper.
If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of voyeurs here today, and he didn't know which sects were under his hands, maybe he would have gone up directly to seek revenge now.
Just now, the three of them all received a transmission from the sect in Qingshan Prefecture at the same time.
The identity jade plates of the seventeen inner disciples in the sect's "Spirit Transmission Hall" were all broken at the same time, and after investigation, these seventeen people all participated in this secret realm activity.
So far, there have been twenty participating disciples of the Mochizuki Sect, and seventeen have fallen!
"Shen'er hasn't fallen yet, he has a Tianluo umbrella, and they can't help him for a while. I hope he can stand up and tell the specific situation!"
"The old man wants to see who is going against my Mochizuki Sect!"
"This matter can't just be left at that!"
The Qingyue Swordsman's face was covered with frost, and the sword pill in his palm hummed, and a faint fluctuation that made people palpitate faintly emanated.
It didn't take long for the powerhouses of the various sects next to the Chilan Secret Realm to receive the transmission of the sect one after another.
Some people turned pale, some turned away, some secretly sent back, and some people had gloomy faces, not knowing what they were thinking.
Countless powerful breaths suddenly erupted, and then fell silent again.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little dreary, and the air was filled with the smell of saber rattling.
The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!
......
......
Mochizuki Sect, Jade Void Peak.
Song Feng's residence.
Outside the wooden house.
"Fool, they all said don't go to the secret realm, now life and death are uncertain, the seventeen inner disciples of the sect have fallen, you ...... Are you alright?"
There was a faint tremor in the light and gentle voice.
Li Qing's thoughts were a little chaotic, and he was bored in his heart.
She clasped her jade hands and stared at the wooden house in front of her, slightly distracted.
Immediately, she squatted down a little weakly, and the corners of her skirt touched the dirt and were stained with a little dust.
Her breathing was slightly struggling, and she didn't notice it.
Under the waterfall in the distance, Manyue's tightly closed eyes quietly opened, looking at Li Qing in front of the wooden house, he just glanced at it, then turned his gaze away and closed his eyes.
This girl, in the past few days since Song Feng left, she has come here almost every day.
He was already accustomed to this scene.
It's just that she seems to be a little abnormal today, did she encounter any troubles and grievances?
Man Yue thought slightly in his heart.
He was wondering if he needed to help this girl, after all, he was Song Feng's servant now, and this girl had an extraordinary relationship with Song Feng.
......
......
At this time, he was in the central area of the Chilan Secret Realm.
Boom, boom, boom.
Smoke and dust filled the air, and a deafening sound resounded throughout the sky.
The tall and magnificent building collapsed and exploded in an instant, and the rubble splattered in all directions like sharp knives wrapped in a fierce attack.
As the building exploded, for the other sect disciples who were still struggling to support it, it was tantamount to discovering a sweet spring in the desert, how ecstatic it was.
As a result, the strongest power around several figures exploded, and the spiritual weapons in their hands were urged to the extreme, rushing out of the building.
At the same time, the pool of blood at the bottom of the building also creaked and shattered like terracotta, and blood flowed out, seeping out from all corners.
The extremely strong smell of blood was instantly released, making Song Feng feel like vomiting.
At the same time, an indescribable demonic aura rose into the sky like wolf smoke, and the formation surrounding this central area was like boiling oil meeting water, accompanied by a crackling sound, bursts of thick white smoke came out.
The colorful formation power and demonic qi were entangled and stalemate, constantly colliding and annihilating.
At first, it was the power of the formation that prevailed, but as the demonic energy became more and more, the colorful lines gradually dimmed.
The decline has been revealed, and the building will fall.