Chapter 81 There is also a gap between Ning Dan
"Huh?"
Hong Lei was stunned and found that the group of people on the mountain had no different colors.
So after these days of besieging the mountain, the demon hunter has already turned over the old bottom of this swordsman?
Even Zhang Hengzhou admitted his identity as a demon.
That...... Why don't you do it yet?
Not to mention Shen Yi this time, even he was a little dazed, and he could only look at the old general at the front in confusion.
Chen Qiankun didn't even move his eyebrows, calmly faced Zhang Hengzhou's resentment, and said slowly: "Actually, Ben Jiang also hesitated, there are really demons in this world who are sincere in integrating into the world, and then I thought about it, in the past hundred years, the women around you have changed not five hundred but three hundred." β
"That's why they came here voluntarily because they admired my chivalrous name." Zhang Hengzhou gasped heavily, and his injuries were faintly cracking.
"That's not what Ben meant."
Chen Qiankun waved his hand and said with emotion: "I just suddenly remembered that every time they conceived your heir, they were kidnapped by demons, and nine times out of ten there was no news, and a few who were rescued achieved your romantic reputation, and they died quietly just a few years later." With the body of a mortal, the demon is conceived, will it be a little desolate when he sees the thing he gave birth? β
"When you are about to give birth, there will be demons to take you captive, and when you are hungry, there will be demons to attack and kill the villagers, and they will be so punctual every time, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles."
"This demon in Qingzhou, what kind of evil has he created, and he can meet a chivalrous family like you."
"I, the people of Linjiang County, have to give birth to a few children a year before I can afford to raise you as a hero."
In a slightly cold voice, the figure in the black light armor slowly stood up.
The old man held the iron halberd and looked at it indifferently: "I, Chen Qiankun, am a sinner, how can I dare to give you a chance." β
Under that cold gaze.
Zhang Hengzhou's facial features tensed, and he retreated a few steps back.
Until he was held by a pair of slightly vicissitudes of his palms.
He looked back, and his breath was heavy: "Master." β
Dressed in a flowing cloud green robe, the head of the cloaked hair seemed to have not closed his eyes for a long time, his face was vicissitudes, but he patted him on the shoulder gently: "I know that you are wronged, he doesn't give you a chance, he gives it to you as a teacher." β
As soon as this statement came out.
The sword cultivators who were kneeling quietly on the left and right sides of the altar had a hint of despair in their lonely expressions.
There was a lot of anger in the eyes of many demon suppression captains, and on the spot, a general with a violent personality stepped forward and said sharply: "I gave you so long, or are you so confused, he is a demon, what chance do you want to give him?!" β
The head of Qingfeng ignored it, stood in front of the disciple, and immediately looked at Chen Qiankun.
"Brother Chen."
He smiled suddenly, with a reminiscing expression, with a little pleading, he stretched out his hand and gestured: "When I first picked him up, he was only so old. β
Another general sneered: "When he became so old, he was older than your grandfather!" β
The head of Qingfeng still didn't hear it, and continued to stare at Chen Qiankun, and whispered urgently: "Brother Chen, you know that I was born with a cripple, Qingfeng Gate is the Qingfeng Gate of the Zhang family, and it can't be broken here with me...... I picked him up from the river, named him Hengzhou, taught him to practice swordsmanship, urged him to eat, and secretly protected him to kill demons......"
He seems to have many, many more things to say.
"But he's a dragon." Chen Qiankun said lightly.
"But I've raised him like this! Even prepared a sword pool wash for him! Prepare for him to be the head of the house! β
"It was the slut who ran to the front of people to give birth and made him a dragon!"
The old face of the head of Qingfeng instantly became hideous, and his voice was hoarse!
Seeing that Chen Qiankun's expression was unwavering, he turned around suddenly, and his cloak suddenly changed from the head of the big faction to an angry madman.
"Disciple Qingfeng, form a formation! Formation!! β
On the altar, both the elders and deacons and the disciples and disciples looked away.
ββ¦β¦β
Seeing this, the head of Qingfeng seemed to have expected it, smiled maniacally, and took out a sword pill the size of a baby's fist from his arms.
He withdrew his palm.
The sword pill actually emitted a glowing brilliance and hung in the air.
"I said, this is the Qingfeng Gate of my Zhang family."
The essence blood dripped into the sword pool, and it was not the Qingfeng Gate that worshipped, but the Zhang family!
Under everyone's gaze, he suddenly knelt down, then kowtowed to the ground fiercely, and said sharply: "Please Ancestral Sword!" Punishment! β
As the white stone bricks were smashed by the foreheadβ
The ball, which was called the Ancestral Sword, instantly hummed.
Along with the trembling was the saber on the waist of each disciple, and in addition to the change of the sword, their cheeks were flushed with a strange flush.
The head kowtowed again.
Someone squirted out a mouthful of plasma.
ββ¦β¦β
Shen Yi stood in the distance, and the scene in front of him was somewhat beyond his comprehension.
"Hold them down!"
Hong Lei shouted violently, the group of disciples who were escorted by them and were originally as docile as sheep, at this moment, under some kind of strange torture, their palms couldn't help but reach towards the hilt of the sword on their waists.
The lieutenants rushed up and controlled them in advance.
On the altar, there are countless sounds of unsheathing, and only when you hold the hilt of the sword, can you slightly alleviate the punishment of the "ancestor".
A sharp long sword slowly aimed at the people of the Demon Suppression Division.
In front of the main hall, the group of elders sitting cross-legged closed their eyes unwillingly, and their majestic aura converged towards the front.
"Grass, even if you are worried that there are demons sneaking away in it, you shouldn't send them up the mountain, what is Old Man Chen thinking?"
It was Hong Lei, and he couldn't help but question it at this moment.
The head of Qingfeng has such a means, and it is impossible for the other party not to know about it.
Thousands of disciples' aura converged and formed a Ten Thousand Swords Demon Array, among which was the head of Qingfeng and the other two Ning Dan Realm elders.
Wisps of invisible sword intent quickly shrouded Chen Qiankun's surroundings, glowing with a dangerous cold light.
"With this big array, it shouldn't be too much to leave Brother Chen for half a month."
The head of Qingfeng prostrate on the ground, no longer angry, and slowly turned back and said lonely: "You should have a place to hide, let's go." β
Zhang Hengzhou's face was ecstatic, and finally glanced at the young man with a black knife hanging from his waist in the distance, and turned over and rose into the air without hesitation!
ββ¦β¦β
Shen Yi grabbed the palm of a young disciple's hand, the other party's face was full of despair, and he stabbed with a sword uncontrollably, and they knew better than anyone the consequences of making a move on the captain of the Demon Suppression Division.
However, Shen Yi's attention was not on him.
Raising his eyes and staring at the distant figure in the sky, his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
The guess was correct, this Jiao Demon could indeed sense its own existence.
And now, the other party is about to escape.
At this moment, Chen Qiankun, who was shrouded in sword light in the sky, slowly closed his eyes.
Under the horrified gaze of the master.
The iron halberd in his hand seemed to have been picked up by an invisible figure.
The man remained where he was, but the weapon sprung up.
swept the boundless might, in that invisible palm, it seemed to have the momentum of opening the world, and slashed towards Zhang Hengzhou's back fiercely!
"Aangβ"
In the sharp dragon chanting, the entire altar turned into a dark and heavy appearance, and above the main hall of Qingfeng Mountain, an evil dragon nearly a hundred zhang long covered the clouds and covered the sun, the dark and round body struggled, and the sharp single horn on the forehead was more sharp than any divine soldier.
But only for a moment.
The halberd fell, the demon blood swayed all over the sky, and half of the Jiao's body fell from the sky.
The hideous evil Jiao, only half of its body remained, the demon blood mixed with the internal organs sprinkled like rain and dew, and fled into the distance in a panic, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
As the halberd returned to his hand, Chen Qiankun reopened his eyes, still with that calm appearance, and looked indifferently at the head on the ground: "Half a month is too long, I will give you a stick of incense to explain your last words." β
"You...... Did you break through? β
"Half of it."
Chen Qiankun quietly looked at the sword pill in the air: "Senior, you have made this general wait for a long time. β
For so long, it's really crispy to the bones.
"Don't!"
Seeing that he had a tendency to close his eyes again, the head of Qingfeng let out a miserable scream, and reached out to grab the sword pill, but he didn't expect the ancestral sword to be one step ahead of him, trembling and buzzing into his arms.
In an instant, the long swords in the hands of thousands of Qingfeng disciples all returned to normal, and the sword light in the sky also dissipated in the breath.
"I've told you that I'm in a hurry, Old General Chen can still hurt you."
Hong Lei let go of the disciple in his hand and pushed him away angrily.
"Tsk! Guarding the mountain is to not let go of the demons, and the trapped Jiao is to force out the ancestral sword, the old man has long guessed that the head of Qingfeng wants to retaliate, rather than waiting for him to steal and make it bad, it is better to cut him off at one time, and the Jiao demon doesn't want to escape......"
Hong Lei turned around excitedly, wanting to show off to Shen Yi that he had also done things under the old man.
Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned.
What about people?