Chapter 145: Bad Premonition

I see, the black-robed man's design of one trap after another is really ingenious. Wang Zhen looked at the development of this situation and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Lao Xiang, I didn't expect you to devour Lao Han's life energy, as a fellow disciple, do you really want to do this in your heart?" It has become a foregone conclusion, no one will doubt his authenticity anymore, even Elder Zhang and Elder Liu, at this time, there is already a trace of alienation in their eyes when they look at Elder Xiang. In this way, the guy who can devour his own people's life energy to feed himself without hesitation may stab himself in the body at any time, and it is better to break off the relationship as soon as possible.

Elder Xiang didn't speak, anger had already filled his whole body, and his whole body was shaking with anger. Listening to the rebuke of his two old friends, coupled with the discussion of the surrounding disciples, he knew that he was already completely isolated at this time, and no matter whether he could survive in the hands of Xuantianji and Feng Feng, it was impossible for him to return to his own sect. Killing an elder of the same rank, he still can't afford such a crime.

Indeed, the ingenious layout of the Xuantian Machine achieved an unexpected result at this moment, and originally thought that it would make the other party feel guilty, so that he could break it one by one. Unexpectedly, the trust between the other party is so fragile, and it has been broken with just a slight provocation, hey, human nature!

Only Wang Zhen suddenly frowned at this moment, "It shouldn't be, how can it be said that they have been friends for at least a few decades, although this matter is indeed wrong to do to the elders, but it will not come to such a result?" Wang Zhen muttered softly, as a child, he has not experienced so many things, so he looks at these from the perspective that he can understand.

Feng Feng naturally heard Wang Zhen's muttering, and did not answer, but just gave Wang Zhen a spiritual transmission, "Human nature is unpredictable!"

After hearing this, Wang Zhen fell into deep contemplation, he had thought about these questions before, but every time it was fruitless, after all, just hearing about it could not understand the true meaning.

Just as Wang Zhen was still thinking about it, Elder Xiang, who was furious, was already holding the Xuantian Machine's Spirit Gathering Sword and rushed towards the Xuantian Machine. Mixed with his own endless anger, the power of this sword is indeed impressive. The sword is pointing and moving forward.

In the face of such a powerful sword, Xuantian Ji was not in a hurry, gently raised his right hand, and then stretched out his middle finger and index finger, and put on a 'v' posture, in the surprised eyes of everyone, he was about to rely on two fingers to catch this powerful sword.

"Who gave you the confidence?" Seeing that the other party was so ignoring his attack, Elder Xiang said viciously, and at the same time, his anger was even stronger, and for a while, the power of this sword was even stronger than just now.

Xuantian Ji still didn't make any intention to dodge, but still stretched out his two fingers. Seeing that the Spirit Gathering Sword was about to get close, Xuan Tianji smiled faintly and said, "How can my sword hurt me." As he spoke, two fingers immediately clamped the roaring Spirit Gathering Sword, only to see that after the sword body of the Spirit Gathering Sword was clamped by Xuantian Ji, the fierce sword qi that was still attached just now immediately dissipated, and at the same time, the energy contained in the sword body also receded.

Holding the sword and not being able to advance a single inch, Elder Xiang looked at the scene in front of him incredulously, how could he never have imagined that such a strong blow would be easily broken by the other party's two fingers, could it be that this sword really has spirituality?

How is it possible, is it nothing more than that? Thinking about it, the Elder Xiang who was holding the Spirit Gathering Sword exerted his strength again, wanting to use the sword to break through the opponent's defense, but no matter how he applied his energy on the sword, he couldn't forge ahead in the slightest.

"Damn!" scolded angrily, and then Xiang Elder decisively gave up the Spirit Gathering Sword, and a giant hammer appeared in his hand between his hands, without the slightest hesitation, he raised the hammer with both hands, and blasted towards the Heavenly Spirit of Xuantian Machine with all his strength.

Xuantianji's face changed for a while, he didn't expect the other party to be so decisive, he was thinking about how to tease the other party, and he had to take precautions at the moment. With a flick of his two fingers, the Spirit Gathering Sword turned around and returned to his hand again. At this time, where does he have time to think more, maybe the next moment he will burst out of his brain. The two-handed horizontal sword and the top of the head, and then firmly caught the opponent's full force of the hammer.

"Boom!", Xuantian Ji was smashed by this hammer and took a few steps back to stabilize his body, and at the moment he stopped, a mouthful of blood was forcibly swallowed back by him, but even so, there were still a few drops of blood squeezed out of the corners of his mouth.

Elder Xiang, who had blasted such a powerful hammer, did not continue to pursue, because he was also quite uncomfortable at this time, just when the giant hammer in his hand was about to bombard the Spirit Gathering Sword above Xuantian Ji's head, there was a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. Looking down, it turned out that the opponent's right foot was actually kicked out at that time, and it was for this reason that the power of the giant hammer was weakened by nearly one-fifth when it was smashed down, otherwise Xuantian Ji's mouthful of blood would not have been swallowed by him.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago!" Xuan Tianji shook his numb arms that were shocked by a hammer at this time, and said helplessly, "The other party's sturdy body looks like a power-type martial artist,." It's not advantageous to hold on to each other. "The kick he just made was like a kick on a steel plate, and if it weren't for some of his own unique abilities, I am afraid that it might not really be able to do anything.

As Xuan Tianji said, Elder Xiang's figure was indeed the strongest among all the people on the spot, although he was old and full of gray hair, his burly and tall figure was indeed incomparable.

"It seems that in this kind of power-type confrontation, the black-robed man has no advantage at all, I wonder what kind of method he will come up with to restrain the other party in a while?"

At this moment, a bad premonition rose from the bottom of Wang Zhen's heart, I don't know why, where did that premonition come from?