Chapter Forty-Seven: Sniping Strikes
"Tell me, what the hell is going on?!"
After Sha Zhanpeng left, Feng Buhua's face sank and he looked at Song Zishu.
In this trial, he sent the golden corpse Immortal Slave who was responsible for secretly protecting Song Zishu's safety and killing Xiao Chen by the way, which inexplicably disappeared, which had long made Feng Buhua suspicious in his heart, and he could easily cut off the existence of the divine consciousness connection between him and the Immortal Slave, the means must be extraordinary, and according to Feng Buhua's guess, that mysterious powerhouse was probably very related to Xiao Chen.
"Master, Xiao Chen does have an ulterior secret, your golden corpse enshrined slave was captured by the mysterious powerhouse who fought with the evil spirit ancestor before, and ......"
In private, Song Zishu has always called Feng Buhua a master, because Feng Buhua has no children under his knees, so he has always regarded Song Zishu as a grandson. It's just that in order to avoid provoking tongues, Song Zishu still has to call him an elder in front of people. Hearing his question, Song Zishu suddenly narrowed his eyes, remembering the strange scene he saw when he fought with Xiao Chen that day, his heart trembled slightly, and he gave it all out.
"Is that true?!"
After listening to Feng Buhua, his expression was shocked, and his eyes were shining.
"How dare Zhong'er tell half a lie. Song Zishu echoed.
"Okay, good, I'll just say why this kid suddenly became enlightened, it turned out that there was really an outsider behind his back. ”
Feng Buhua sneered, his right hand lightly knocked on the ground, as if he was in deep thought, Song Zishu on the side did not dare to make a sound, and waited obediently.
"If you really have anything to do with those two mysterious beings, I'm afraid that there are still many secrets in this son......"
Thinking of the purple holy flower that Xiao Chen had offered to the zombie slave in the Hades Hall a few days ago, a faint light suddenly appeared in the windless eyes.
"Second Elder is not good, Elder Sha and Elder Yin are fighting!"
Just as the stone chamber fell silent, a disciple suddenly flew down to the entrance of the cave in a hurry and shouted.
"What?!"
Hearing this news, Feng Buhua and Song Zishu both changed their faces, and after glancing at each other, they became clear-minded, presumably Sha Zhanpeng wanted to find Long Jiu for an explanation because of the relationship between his grandson and grandson. As a result, Long Jiu was also eager to protect the calf, and the two people who couldn't talk about it fought a lot.
For this matter, Feng Buhua doesn't feel strange, because these two people don't deal with each other in the first place, and they are usually in the same place in the door.
After the disciple who reported it came in, he immediately told the truth of the matter with a sweat on his head, and it was indeed as the two of them guessed.
"Master ......"
After brushing his sleeves to signal the disciples to leave, Song Zishu called softly, asking for instructions and looking at the wind in general.
"Don't rush over first, let them fight! Sha Zhanpeng is probably not Long Laojiu's opponent, and most of them will suffer. But it's better to let him suffer a little loss, he doesn't ask for benefits, the more angry the old boy is in his heart, the more likely he is to do something impulsive. ”
The wind does not melt into the clouds, the wind smiled lightly, and slowly walked out of the cave.
Song Zishu groaned a little when he heard this, and seemed to understand, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took a few steps forward and asked, "What does Shigong mean...... Is it possible that Old Man Sha is going to attack Xiao Chen's kid before the Quenching Spirit Dao Meeting?!"
"The matter...... You can only understand, not talk. ”
Feng Buhua turned his head and glared at Song Zishu, who shrank his head and hurriedly said that he understood.
Rumble!
High in the air, the two galloping figures quickly clashed in fierce collisions again and again, and the corpse qi on the entire wreckage island rolled upside down, and the muffled sound was like thunder.
The powerhouses of the Spirit Rank Spirit Corpse Realm have stood at the pinnacle of the strength of the entire continent like the three ancient kings of the Abyss, even if they are not as good as them, they are not much.
The battle situation is naturally in full swing, and the bravery is amazing.
The two people who fought were Long Jiu and Sha Zhanpeng. At this moment, Sha Zhanpeng stood proudly on a huge skull, the pitch-black skeleton like smoke and mist, holding up his body into the void.
And Long Jiu didn't know what kind of corpse path secret method he had urged, and there were countless withered corpses floating around him, all of them like puppets, densely packed, covering a small half of the sky.
"Long Lao Jiu, if you don't tell me where that little rabbit cub has gone today, I will fight for my life, and I will die with you!"
Sha Zhanpeng shouted loudly, his robe crackling.
"It's up to you, if you want to die with the old man, don't see if you have that ability!"
Long Jiu sneered, did not back down, but took advantage of the situation to ridicule.
"Phew!"
Sha Zhanpeng was furious, and between the violent drinks, the skulls hanging under his feet suddenly exploded, turning into mysterious skulls the size of a basin, forming thousands of black rays that shot towards Long Jiu. The latter's arms shook, and thousands of puppet corpses flew out in an instant, crashing head-on into the wisps of black smoke.
High in the air, thousands of explosions sounded in the next moment. A certain wreckage mountain between the two of them was affected, and even the entire mountain was violently blown into powder.
With such power, the disciples in the sect who could see the battle from a distance were all terrified, and they hurriedly retreated, avoiding farther away. I was afraid that I would be drawn into the battle and be killed on the spot.
After a while, the black skeletons that Sha Zhanpeng had activated by casting spells gradually dissipated, and there were still dozens of corpses controlled by Long Jiu. As a result, Elder Sha was immediately surrounded by a group of flying corpses and subjected to a fierce flanking attack.
However, Sha Zhanpeng was a spirit level powerhouse after all, and after a long roar, an extra bone sword appeared in his hand, and he swept away with a wave of his arm, and all the corpses were stopped and killed.
In the next moment, the bone sword flashed, and a big-footed girl kicked him in the face.
"Ugh!"
With a muffled snort, Sha Zhanpeng's foot kicked directly from the sky, smashed down the bones like a meteorite, and fell into a pit, stirring up bone powder in the sky.
"Stop!"
Seeing that Sha Zhanpeng had suffered a loss, the Great Elder who came quietly and suddenly shouted without regret.
Sha Zhanpeng's eyes were blood-red at this time, his hair was scattered, and his body was full of broken bones. After escaping out of the wreckage pit, he turned his head and swept Long Jiu, his eyes were about to split!
In front of all the sect disciples, he was kicked down from the air by Long Jiu in front of everyone's eyes, and the face of this elder's dignity was completely lost today.
"What a system!"
The cold eyes swept away the two of them who were still tense with their swords, and their faces sank and reprimanded. In the distance, Feng Buhua and other elders also arrived one after another and dissuaded them.
After a while, Sha Zhanpeng swept Long Jiu and left first with a black face.
The provocation failed, but he was crushed by Long Jiuli. At this moment, his chest was burning with anger, and he had no face to stay any longer.
All around, some of the junior disciples of three or four generations were clustered in groups of three or five, and the Yin elders, who were usually inconspicuous, showed strength in the battle of Shicai, which really surprised everyone.
Thinking of Xiao Chen, who has been in the limelight recently, many people have already realized that the thin connections of the Long Jiuyi vein are afraid that they will soon really rise in the Corpse Sect!
Half an hour later, in front of Sha Zhanpeng's cave.
As soon as he fell from mid-air, a figure hurriedly greeted him.
"Elder, the disciple has just heard that yesterday evening, Xiao Chen's kid seemed to have left the cave mansion and ran straight to the southeast of the abyss, and he was still in a hurry, as if he had something important!"
"Really?"
Sha Zhanpeng raised his eyebrows, his eyes were murderous. He didn't even bother to go back to the cave, and his figure rose to the sky in a flash, and disappeared into the distant pool in an instant......
Not far away, Song Zishu jumped out of hiding. Looking at Sha Zhanpeng's back from afar, he smiled again and again.
"Truly...... No matter how powerful you are, now you are facing a spirit-level powerhouse, this time, Lao Tzu wants to see if you still have the life to come back!"
At the same time, an area in the hinterland of the Abyss.
Xiao Chen's figure hung low in the sky on the surface of the pool, looking down at a certain pile of corpses and bones on the surface of the pool below, and an irrepressible ecstasy suddenly floated in his heart.
In the pile of bones, among the two seemingly ordinary skulls, there are obviously two familiar faint breaths lurking, which are a wisp of soul imprint of Hou Qing and Drought Fish!
The previous battle was too dangerous, even if they were as strong as Drought and Houqing, they only escaped a wisp of remnant souls, and the two soul flames hidden in the skull's skull were so weak that they seemed to be extinguished at any time.
If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Chen and them had a wisp of spiritual induction between master and servant, I was afraid that even if a spirit-level powerhouse deliberately exuded divine sense to investigate, they might not be able to find it immediately.
Oddly enough...... When he sensed the fluctuation of the second daughter's remnant soul last night, the dark lamp tattoo on Xiao Chen's chest also had a slight reaction for some reason.
Xiao Chen was puzzled, and he always felt uneasy.
Thinking back to the beginning, the reason why the remnant soul of the sealed Drought Fish was able to be summoned from the Desire Smoke Luo and Ji'er reshaped the law body. It is estimated that most of it is because of absorbing the power of a wisp of purple thunder.
In addition, it is most likely related to the dark lamp tattoo on his chest.
Now that the two daughters are seriously injured and dying, if they want to restore their soul flames, or even reshape their Dharma bodies, they are only afraid of ...... I still have to find a way to urge the two weird tattoos on my chest and eyebrows.
Quickly touching in his mind, Xiao Chen's eyebrows were tightly twisted together.
For him, this is obviously a big problem!
All along, whether it is the ghost face and dark lamp, or the lust at the center of the eyebrows that looks like a woman's belly pocket, almost every abnormal movement appears spontaneously without warning.
Even what the reason is, Xiao Chen is still confused and at a loss, vainly trying to manipulate subjectively, it is simply a fool's dream!
But, no matter what, it's still necessary to give it a try!
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately dropped his figure, floated cross-legged on the surface of the pool, looked back and looked inside, and immediately began to urge the black and white "young pill" in the Danhai under his abdomen to turn quickly.
Wisps of black and white, and the surface was covered with countless secret words of the fly's head and quickly swam out. It followed its meridians towards two strange tattoos on his chest and eyebrows.
"Humph!"
As soon as the corpse filaments in the meridians touched the two tattoos, Xiao Chen's mind suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his entire body spasmed slightly.
This has never happened before. Xiao Chen had to stop. His eyes widened, and a strong suspicion suddenly appeared on his face.
Sou!
At this moment, in the middle of the air on the surface of the pond in the distance, within the black clouds formed by the thick and condensed vast corpse qi, a sound of breaking the sky suddenly came. Something seems to be rushing by.
Xiao Chen's face changed, and his whole heart instantly hung up......