Chapter 117: Identity Exposed

Fengyang City.

Known as the first city by the people of the far west, the city is blessed with prosperity and heritage.

Compared with the cultivation holy land of Chengtian Sect in the extreme west, the family power in the city is almost comparable to, or even surpasses, except for the cultivation environment.

In the entire western region, Chengtianzong is regarded as the first major sect, and Fengyang City is regarded as the first city, with the reputation of 'becoming the first, the phoenix is like a dragon'.

Another point is that during the entire period of the demon beast riot, there was not the slightest sign of chaos in this city.

Qingqing and Ling'er, who came all the way from Yunxi Village, didn't expect that their brothers and sisters would be targeted by the shameless Long Aotian when they walked on the street, and killed the jewelry stall owner without saying a word.

"What do you want?" Seeing Long Aotian staring at him, although she couldn't see the expression on her face under the light veil, the cold aura in her words indicated that she was angry.

"Hmph, is it possible that the woman I Long Aotian has taken a fancy to fly?" After a pause, Long Aotian smiled evilly: "Here is the sky, even if you are a dragon, you have to coil it for me." ”

"Little Five, close the net for me!"

"Yes, young master!" Xiao Wu, who had just been slapped in the face, walked over with a smile like a pug at this time.

For a long time, the young master of his family will use this heavenly silkworm net to deploy against people with higher strength than himself, in case the opponent's strength is too high.

Sure enough, he couldn't see through the strength of lightness, and after getting off the teahouse, he cast an invisible net with his own hands, which can be said to be immediate.

On the other hand, the light strength was shielded by the jade slip given by Ling Tian, and he didn't even see the light strength even if he swept out more than a dozen zhang just now.

"Ling'er, follow me!" After checking the surrounding nets, she saw that this net was the legendary silkworm net, which could easily restrain people who were a big realm higher than herself.

At this time, she didn't panic, she just had a cold face.

"Sister Qingqing, this guy is so hateful, he has already laid out the silkworm net!" Ling'er followed Qingqing's side, not much panicked, and looked at Long Aotian with an angry face.

"It would be nice if there was a Xuanying Ring, but it's a pity that we didn't wear it!" Thinking about the attributes of the magic weapon of the Heavenly Silkworm Net, although Qingqing came up with a solution, the key thing was that the Xuanying Ring did not.

The silkworm net is scattered invisible, and it is sent without a trace.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is true, for people who do not have strength, it is just an ordinary net, but for cultivators, this thing is deadly, it can instantly imprison Qi Yun and cannot move.

Watching the silkworm net gradually converge.

Long Aotian looked at the two of them evilly, and the two of them seemed to have become his playthings.

"Sister Qingqing, I have a quaint knife here, which should be able to cut a hole, can you take it and see it?"

Ling'er took out a one-foot-long knife in his Sumeru ring, which looked extremely sharp.

The knife was the only thing her mother had left her, and she felt extraordinary and kept it all the time.

"Well, it's a sharp knife, an attribute magic weapon, and it hasn't been opened yet!" Looking at the sharp and simple knife in Ling'er's hand, Long Aotian's eyes flashed with greed.

"Sky Breaker Blade, attribute magic weapon. He cried out in surprise.

Qingqing didn't expect Ling'er to still carry such an extremely aggressive blade, but Ling'er was a little reluctant to look at it.

"Ling'er, you better keep it!" Cultivators all know that once the magic weapon is opened, they will recognize the master.

"It's okay, Sister Qingqing, although it is the only thing my mother left me, but cutting this net is the main thing!" looked at the quaint knife with some reluctance, but Ling'er did not hesitate.

"Good...... You follow me!" It was too late for her mother-in-law to notice that the scope of the silkworm net was getting smaller and smaller, and the light white clothes moved in pieces, revealing their white fingers like lotus roots, holding a simple knife.

A cold light flashed out, cutting towards the shrunken silkworm net.

"The knife is good, but you think it can cut my net?" Looking at the light action, Long Aotian's eyes looked at the two of them with disdain.

Sure enough, after watching the cold light flash and hit the silkworm net, there was no reaction.

The rate of contraction remains unabated.

"I advise you to restrain your hands and arrest them, so as not to suffer the sins of innocence!" With a grim look in his eyes and an evil smile on his face, Long Aotian can be regarded as a ruthless character.

"Humph!" snorted coldly.

Lightly grabbed Ling'er's hand, and his body bounced up.

Streamers floated from all around them, and the quaint knife was wrapped in one of the invisible streamers.

She could see that the net was not cut by this quaint knife, but by the henchmen of the hateful guy in front of her.

Similar to the 'Qianyun Array', the Heavenly Silkworm Net has been processed and a simple rebound formation is arranged inside, which is particularly low-level.

As long as the power of the person in control is removed, this net will be self-defeating.

Seeing the light struggling, Long Aotian was not arrogant or impatient, but stared at the two of them and admired them.

Yaxing can be regarded as first-class, but with the previous events, Ling'er looks at how hateful and hateful this guy is.

The streamers are flying, like a fairy descending to earth, in fact, the lightness is to hide people's eyes and ears and avoid Long Aotian's attention.

Hastily!

Hastily!

The ribbon is like a sharp sword, piercing straight in all directions. The quaint knife magic weapon is also mixed in it.

Long Aotian's followers have the strength of the sound rhyme realm, and the qi rhyme is constantly released in his hands, urging the heavenly silkworm net.

It's just that he learned how to pretend to be thirteen from his own young master, but he felt a chill in his neck, and fell to the ground in disbelief.

Qingqing took the opportunity to pull up Ling'er's figure and flashed over, and the simple knife that came back again in his hand, after being refined and opened, his heart moved at will, and he slashed towards the heavenly silkworm net.

Sting!

A large humanoid opening appeared, and the two of them flashed out.

The quaint knife in his hand, under Long Aotian's disbelieving eyes, went towards his eyebrows.

However, although Long Aotian was shocked, he had the strength of the sixth layer of the Xuanyun Realm, which was not bad, looking at the sword that was coming towards the center of his eyebrows, he couldn't avoid it, his figure flashed, and he met it with his left shoulder.

Although Qingqing is a person from the Tianyun Realm, he originally wanted to hit Long Aotian by surprise, but in a hurry, he did not exert all his strength.

For a hateful person like Long Aotian, he has long been disgusted in his heart, and regards human life as a mustard, and if he can solve it, he will eliminate harm for the people.

However, the blow just now still underestimated him.

"I didn't expect you to reach the Tianyun Realm, could it be the ...... of the Lingyun Sect" Covering his shoulders and jumping behind a pillar, Long Aotian looked at the two of them with vicious eyes.

Inadvertently recalled the conversation between Ling'er and Qingqing just now, and vaguely guessed.

Hearing Long Aotian's words, he knew that he had missed the best opportunity to kill him, and the ribbon in his hand flashed, sweeping the miniature version of the Heavenly Silkworm Net, and it didn't enter his hand.

Pulling up Ling'er, he jumped straight up and flashed in the other direction of the street.

When his identity is revealed, it is a ticking time bomb.

Especially her identity, her own physique, I believe that many old monsters will not let go of themselves.