Chapter 232: The Tower God Manifests

"After inquiring, there is only one old village chief of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, and the rest are ordinary people." This guard was the one who rescued the rich young master that day,

The mountain road in the valley is rugged and not very easy to walk, although the monks in the foundation building period can fly with a sword, but who can fly in the sky all the time, isn't that purely a consumption of spiritual power in the body,

Besides, dealing with some mortals is as easy as pinching a bunch of ants to death, and they don't need to be as cautious as they were when they went out on missions in the past.

The people of some villages around the valley quietly came out to see the excitement, and they all heard that the phoenix chicks of Fenglai Village had provoked a big man and brought a catastrophe to Fenglai Village.

"Elder, this is Fenglai Village," the guard bowed and pointed to Fenglai Village,

"Alright, surround the whole village!" As soon as the black-clothed old man waved his hand, the guards behind him scattered and surrounded the entire Fenglai Village.

"Let's go, let's get in!" The old man in black rode a red chrysanthemum horse and walked into Fenglai Village, which is not very big.

But when I walked into the village, there was no one in sight, could it be that all the villagers had run away? No, all the official roads are guarded by the step family, and I haven't seen anyone go out in this Fenglai Village.

"Search for Elder Ben!" The old man in black shouted, and another team of people came over behind him and began to look for people from house to house.

"Report, Great Elder, the villagers of this Fenglai Village all ran to a wooden tower and knelt down,"

One of the guards came running to report that his clothes were a little disheveled, as if he had fought,

"Let's go, let's see!" The old man in black rode his horse first, and ran in the direction of the tall wooden tower.

Here in Fenglai Village, all the villagers stood up at this time, and the old village chief looked at the menacing person with a peaceful face.

"Fenglai Village, beat the young master of our clan into dementia, and the old man was ordered by the head of the family to come to exterminate Fenglai Village,"

The old man in black looked at the villagers of Fenglai Village and said, and at the same time, it was also for those other villagers who came out to see the excitement, which meant that we destroyed Fenglai Village, which was justified and not indiscriminately killing innocents.

"It is the mistake of the old man to injure the young master, it has nothing to do with the villagers of my Fenglai Village, if the seniors want to punish it, just punish the old man alone." The old village chief stepped forward and took all the responsibility on himself,

"Haha, do you think the old man is a fool? As the saying goes, cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again, and letting these people go, that is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain! ”

The old man in black laughed loudly, he had already inquired when he came, the villagers of this Fenglai Village were grateful to this old village chief, if he let these villagers go today, what if someone would trouble his family in the future?

"Could it be that the seniors want to involve these innocent villagers as well? Did the predecessors know that this would be punished by God? The old village chief's body trembled a little and looked at the black-clothed old man in front of him, although he knew that this was the result, he still couldn't believe that the cultivators were so ruthless,

"Haha, some ants, also deserve to be damned?" The old man in black looked at the trembling villagers with contempt in his eyes,

"As for you, the old man will cut you first, right?" The old man in black smiled weirdly, and without saying hello, a pair of rough old hands grabbed Feng Laixiang, the old village chief.

In an instant, the old village chief felt a fierce wind coming, although the old village chief was a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, but he did not fall behind at all, and jumped to the side with a flip.

The old man in black sighed, and then he fought with the old village chief, everyone flashed to the side, and the villagers all leaned against the wooden tower behind them with infinite hopes on their faces.

However, until now, there has been no movement in the wooden tower, everyone is completely desperate, and the phoenix chick has a straight back, always ready to fight.

A few rounds later, the old man in black knocked the old village chief to the ground with a black wind palm, and the old village chief spat blood from his mouth, but he could no longer stand up on the ground.

"Grandpa!" Feng Xiao saw that the old village chief was knocked to the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted loudly, and some villagers couldn't help but shout at the old village chief,

"Haha, it's just a swarm of ants, do you think your eyes can kill people? Not a single one to stay! The old man in black looked at the villagers with disdain, and with a wave of his hand, the guards swarmed in, took out the sword that flashed with cold light, and slashed it.

"I'm fighting with you!" Feng Xiao got up and rushed towards the old man in black, his eyes full of hatred,

"Haha, a little ant in the Qi refining period dares to learn to shake the tree?" The old man in black smiled gloomily, and a wind blade flew towards the phoenix.

However, neither of them noticed a tiny golden light on the wind blade, slashed, and quietly slipped away.

Feng Xiao was horrified in his heart and knew that he was already far from death, and looked at the old man in black with a cold face,

I only heard a muffled snort, and the wind blade passed through Feng Xiao's shoulder, and blood splattered,

"How so? How could it not be dead? The old man in black looked at Feng Xiao with a puzzled look on his face and muttered, at this time Feng Xiao was still standing, looking at the old man coldly.

Let the hot blood drip from his shoulders to the ground, and at the same time, look at the guards who were still slashing and killing the villagers with swords just now, at this time they are hanging upside down on the dilapidated wooden tower one by one, and they are still swinging rhythmically.

The old man in black looked up and saw this scene, and there was a panic in his eyes, what kind of master did he hang those guards on the wooden tower without even noticing,

"The tower god appears! The tower god is apparitioned! The villagers were on their knees and bowed down with great devotion.

The old man in black naturally didn't believe in any tower gods, so he used this wooden tower as firewood for him, and he didn't like it well enough.

"Dare to ask who is here, can you show up?" The old man in black shouted tentatively into the air, but no one answered him,

"Why do seniors pretend to be ghosts, is it because they are afraid of seeing acquaintances?" The old man in black looked at the night sky sarcastically and said, but it was the silent night sky that responded to him.

"In that case, the old man is not welcome," the old man in black finished speaking, and stretched out a pair of big hands like a long snake and went towards the face of the phoenix.

"Ahh The old man in black only felt that his hands had touched countless golden needles, which stabbed him painfully, and he saw that his hands were covered with blood, and he couldn't even use his spiritual power to adjust his injuries.

The villagers were attracted by the screams of the old man in black, and they all leaked the expression that you deserve it, and at this time, the old village chief lying on the ground only felt that his injuries were not only healed, but he also faintly broke through the bottleneck.

Feng Laixiang, the old village chief, knew that it was all because of the blessing given to him by the manifestation of the wooden tower in front of him, and it seemed that the words left by the ancestors had always been the precious wealth of future generations, and the old village chief secretly thought in his heart.

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