Chapter 107: It's a pity
As for where Fang Jingfeng got this magic weapon, only he knows, and it is estimated that it is related to his identity as a protΓ©gΓ© of the Great Emperor.
Fang Jingfeng was also worried that everyone would ask where the Infinite Gold Bone Bracelet came from, so he dispersed them and said, "You all go back and sit, I have found out where Xiajiajia Village is, so I will take you over." β
Lu Chuanjiao and the others then returned to their own chariots in the back, and the front room was shocked and swept out, rushing towards Chen Du's location.
By the Muxi River, Chen Du sat cross-legged, quietly looking at the rushing river, and the hair eater and Lu Xiaotian stood beside him.
"You two, go back to the Hegong Cave Mansion first, and I'll just resist them alone."
The Hair Eater and Lu Xiaotian looked at each other, but they were reluctant to go into the water, and the Hair Eater was also worried: "Lord River God, I will have some magic circles, or I will arrange them, maybe they can play some role." β
When he said this, he was still not very at ease with Chen Du.
"No, I'm just trying to be in the eight-year form, where is my limit." Chen Du decisively refused, and then continued to urge them, "You two, go down quickly, if I am distracted to protect you again, I can't let go of the big fight." β
Chen Du had previously left the River God Mana mark on the two of them and Wang Daoming, allowing them to enter and exit the River Palace Cave Mansion freely.
With two thuds, they entered the water, slowly sank, and entered the Hegong Cave Mansion under the mud and sand through the small whirlpool.
Chen Du's words were right for them.
Not long after, Fang Jingfeng sat on a golden and brilliant chariot, led ten high-grade ghosts, and 20,000 black-armored Yin soldiers pounced, forming a black and oppressive scene in the sky.
Even when they approached Xiajiajia Village, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the heaven and earth in Xuancheng suddenly darkened, as if there was a total solar eclipse.
The nearby villagers were all frightened to go out to check, and the sudden darkness made them very uneasy.
Not far away, in the Baiyang Temple, many disciples gathered in the square, pointing at the darkening sky, and discussing.
Zixu Dao Chang walked up to the high platform, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, and it didn't look like it was going to rain, and he felt that something big must be happening near here.
He immediately issued an order to many disciples: "Born with a vision, I am afraid that there will be variables, today's festival ends here, everyone quickly go to the scripture hall to gather, led by Lin Gang, recite the "Jade Emperor Sutra", I will come back later." β
When Daoist Zixu said this, Lin Gang immediately led everyone to the scripture hall, and Xia Wan, Xia Yuanchao, Song Qian, and Wang Kai in the audience all didn't know where to go.
"Zixu Daoist, we can also go to the scripture hall, we have a sense of security to stay with everyone." Xia Yuanchao took the initiative to say to Zixu.
Zixu hurriedly went out and agreed: "Go ahead, remember not to make loud noises that affect their chanting." β
"Yes, don't worry, Zixu Dao Chief, I will definitely control these young people." After Xia Yuanchao finished speaking, he turned his head and ran towards the scripture hall.
Later, they consciously followed in the summer evening, and on the way, the summer evening suddenly remembered his younger brother Xia Feng, who used to stay with his grandfather in Baiyangguan, but today it seems that he has not seen him.
"Grandpa, what about Xiao Feng, isn't he in Baiyangguan?"
Xia Yuanchao, who took the lead in the front, said: "Today he was crying and going to play games at a nearby classmate's house, I couldn't help it, so I let him go, and now it is estimated that he forgot about us, you don't have to worry about him." β
As a sister in the summer evening, I was relieved.
When they ran into the scripture hall, Zixu Daoist had already left Baiyang Temple alone, although he couldn't see the Yin soldiers and ghosts in the sky, but he knew that there was a sudden Yin Qi in the vicinity, there must be a large number of ghosts moving nearby, so he wanted to investigate, so as not to endanger the nearby villagers.
By the Muxi River, Chen Du sat alone, Fang Jingfeng led the crowd to finally arrive, surrounded by 20,000 Yin soldiers, he and the ten high-grade ghosts were all sitting on the chariot, all looking down at the lonely figure below.
"You, is it Chen Du, the soul corpse?" Fang Jingfeng, who was sitting on the chariot in the air, said a word, and the sound waves were agitated, and the river in front of Chen Du spread out a circle of ripples.
Chen Du raised his head, raised his hand, and a beautiful sword appeared in his hand, half a meter long, and there were clear wave notches on both sides of the sharp sword body, which was lifelike.
"Are you Bian Cheng Prison Supervisor Fang Jingfeng?" Chen Du also asked, but the sound wave was not so strong.
"Hahaha, exactly, you should feel honored that I came to kill you this time." Fang Jingfeng beckoned, and 20,000 black-armored Yin soldiers armed with black spears spread out, and soon formed a huge encirclement in this sky, and Chen Du was trapped in it.
Seeing this, Chen Du didn't react much, just stroked the blade of the water sword with his hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, and said casually by the way: "Wang Mingyang, who said similar words to me last time, died miserably in the end. β
Fang Jingfeng slapped his palm on the armrest, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Mingyang used to be the ghost king Leng Gu, if it weren't for carelessness, I'm afraid I wouldn't have died easily in your hands, but now I'm here to avenge the cold bone senior!" β
After he finished speaking, the 20,000 Yin soldiers nearby approached a few steps, and it seemed that they were preparing to fight more and less to consume Chen Du's physical strength.
Chen Du was silent, and casually threw the water sword into the rolling Muxi River.
Fang Jingfeng had already noticed Chen Du's sword, and he had seen a lot of magic weapons, and knew that it was a rare good sword: "It's a pity that such a good sword was thrown into the river by you." β
Lu Chuanjiao, who was behind Fang Jingfeng, sat on his chariot and interjected: "Returning the soul corpse, could it be that he knows that he will be defeated and will die, so he sinks his sword in the sand, afraid that we will get it?" β
Chen Du raised his head when he heard this, a big ghost, ten high-grade ghosts, sitting on the chariot, all with arrogant faces, seemed to have sentenced Chen Du to death.
"Whoosh Whoosh ......"
Suddenly, the water of the Muxi River in front of Chen Du stirred, and the water sword thrown into the water hovered, emitting a large group of dazzling blue light, and even though one by one light clusters flew out of it, each light group changed into the appearance of a water sword, and broke through the water with light.
In the blink of an eye, no less than a thousand water swords flew out, Fang Jingfeng's big hand pushed forward, and the mana spread horizontally, blocking more than a dozen water swords from the stabbing like a wall, and Lu Chuanjiao behind them was a little in a hurry, and they couldn't directly rely on mana to block these swords, so they could only take the initiative to attack and block a large number of lightsabers from the stabs.
"Ahhhhh......h
But the other Yin soldiers were miserable, Chen Du is now using the water sword array, his proficiency has deepened, and his power is even greater, and a light sword swept by it, and a Yin soldier was beheaded and turned into black yin qi to dissipate.
Seeing this, Fang Jingfeng secretly scolded himself for being careless, it turned out that Chen Du was already going to attack them when he threw the good sword in his hand into the water, but they sat arrogantly in the sky and mocked him, causing him to fall into passivity at the beginning.