Bang! Bang!

A dense sound of formation shattering quietly sounded.

The huge golden formation in the void shattered violently, turning into a point of light in the sky and drifting away.

Tong Feng's figure broke free from it, and the momentum of the Returning to the Middle Realm swept out of her body, and the terrifying demonic power rose above her willow blade.

"This is the time!"

A cold man's voice quietly sounded in the void.

Then in the next second, more than ten black shadows appeared out of thin air, holding a long knife in their hands, and a terrifying red golden flame burned on the long knife.

Twelve terrifying sword qi slashed towards Tong Feng's body.

Twelve red-gold sword lights converged, and a brilliant light lit up in the void.

Tong Feng only felt a cold aura enveloping his body, and he didn't know how to resist it for a while.

These twelve swords seem to have been planned for a long time.

The masked cultivators around were also stunned when they saw it, it was obvious that they were not with the twelve black-clothed people around Tong Feng.

"Be careful!"

At the moment when the sword qi fell, those clansmen of the Vermilion Bird Clan roared angrily.

They seemed to be crazy, and they didn't want to rush towards Tong Feng, but their speed was a little slower than the speed at which those sword qi fell.

Tong Feng watched the golden light get closer and closer, as if he was about to engulf his body in the next second.

She could already feel the breath of death.

However, in the next moment, her beautiful eyes dimmed instantly, as if a figure quietly appeared in front of her, blocking everything.

All the Suzaku people were also stunned when they saw this scene.

Chen Changan's figure flashed out of thin air and appeared in front of Tong Feng.

In his eyes, the pitch-black magic engulfed everything, and around his body, a strong demonic aura surrounded his body, and on his right arm, a pitch-black demonic dragon rushed out, and the terrifying demonic qi exploded, colliding with the twelve golden sword qi.

A terrifying roar erupted from above Chen Changan's head.

At the moment when the aftermath of the collision broke out, Chen Changan reached out and grabbed Tong Feng's neck, and his body retreated violently.

The demon dragon collided with the golden sword qi and turned into a black-gold light.

The aftermath of terror turned into a circle of bright ripples.

Chen Changan grabbed Tong Feng and landed on the deck of the Vermilion Bird Spirit Ship, throwing it behind him, and then a surging magic power in his body came out of his body, turning into a curtain of light, blocking the ripple-like aftermath.

The other Suzaku people on one side came back to their senses.

They hurriedly released their spiritual power to resist the aftermath.

Many of them were so unable to resist that they rushed backwards and were about to be injured, when the old voice that had just spoken sounded again.

"The miscellaneous of the Golden Crow clan is really looking for death!"

An old man in a dark red robe appeared out of thin air in front of the spirit ship.

The old man was wearing a robe embroidered with a red bird, and his flower hair fluttered in the wind, and when he waved his hand, the terrifying aftermath ripples in the void were instantly blocked.

"Withdraw!"

The moment the old man appeared, after the twelve black-robed figures, the faint voice sounded again.

In the hands of the twelve black-robed figures, a silver-white jade talisman appeared in unison, and at the same time, it was crushed, and a silver vortex erupted from the jade talisman to devour them, and then turned into a streamer and shot thousands of miles away.

Clearly, they had a premeditated plan.

If you can't hit it, you will run away directly.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Those masked cultivators came back to their senses after realizing it, and then hurriedly shouted, and immediately had no intention of fighting, and fled in all directions.

"Where to run!"

On the spirit boat, a young man in a red robe suddenly shot out and captured a cultivator of the Cultivation Realm.

The young man who shot was the one who was injured by Chen Changan's sleeve a few days ago.

The cultivator he had caught knelt on top of the spirit boat, and the yellow and white streams were frightened.

"Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

The cultivator was so frightened that he was scratching around.

The young man from the Vermilion Bird Clan snorted coldly and stepped forward directly to take off his mask.

The mask was taken off, and the face of a man about thirty or forty years old was immediately revealed, who was looking at the people on the spirit ship with a frightened face.

"Please, spare me, I'm fascinated by money, and I have no hostility towards the Suzaku Clan!"

He looked at the crowd and kowtowed.

"What kind of money addict?"

The young man of the Vermilion Bird Clan frowned and said, "Who gave you the courage to come and ambush my Vermilion Bird Clan's spirit ship, and explain it honestly?"

"It's a reward, chase Chen reward!" the cultivator replied in horror.

"What kind of reward is being offered?" the young man of the Vermilion Bird clan frowned.

"Just yesterday, someone issued a reward in Yunzhou's largest Wang Bao Chamber of Commerce, if anyone kills Chen Changan and takes off his head, he will get a bounty of 100 million spirit crystals, this reward is guaranteed by the Wang family, the head of Yunzhou's rich armor, and countless cultivators have been sharpening their knives in secret, but they haven't made a move yet!"

The cultivator responded, and then looked timidly at Chen Chang'an, who was not far away.

There was also a bit of greed hidden in his timid gaze, which obviously couldn't be pretended.

"100 million spirit crystals!"

The people on the spirit boat were stunned when they heard this, and then subconsciously swept their eyes to Chen Changan, looked his body up and down, and their eyes brightened a little.

Obviously, 100 million spirit crystals is not a small amount, even for the Vermilion Bird Clan, it is not small.

Li Zhou also looked at Chen Changan in surprise and said, "Brother Chen, I didn't expect you to be so valuable now!"

Chen Changan rolled his eyes, not knowing what to answer him.

Tong Feng looked at Chen Changan, her beautiful eyes condensed slightly.

She knew Chen Changan's name, and she also knew that he had offended many people in the human race, especially the Beihai Sword Pavilion behind him, that Zhou Sheng was in the Demon Emperor Tomb in Yangchunjiang, and even many forces in the demon clan were offended, but it stands to reason that this 100 million reward should not only fall on Chen Changan's head.

At least add a few more names to the Beihai Sword Pavilion.

Could it be that the person who offered the reward only has an enmity with this Chen Chang'an, and has no enmity with the Beihai Sword Pavilion?

Chen Changan looked at the cultivator, the demonic intent in his eyes slowly faded, and was replaced by a faint doubt.

The momentum on his body converged, but the doubts in his heart spread endlessly.

100 million spirit crystals bounty him Chen Chang'an?

When did my head become so valuable?

I don't seem to have offended the great power that can take out 100 million spirit crystals!

Could it be the Kunlun Daomen?

No, such a transcendent force, even if he wants me to die, it should be in a more upright way.

Or is it the Nine Heavenly Palace?

It's unlikely, I just offended a young palace master of the Nine Heavens Palace, as for letting them spend 100 million spirit crystals to reward me?

She was a little puzzled, but she still stepped forward, waved her hand and beheaded the captured cultivator, and then swept her eyes around and said, "Clean up the battlefield, check the spirit ship, and see if you can still go!"

Her move was to tell everyone that Chen Changan, the walking 100 million spirit crystals, was not allowed to make up her mind.

A group of people from the Vermilion Bird clan responded in unison, although they were inexplicably a little lost in their hearts, and even reluctantly glanced at Chen Chang'an, but in the end, they still listened to Tong Feng's instructions to do things.

After all, at that moment of life and death, if it weren't for this Chen Chang'an, their saintess might have died.

"Thank you!"

Tong Feng walked to Chen Changan's side, looked at him and unconsciously remembered the way he was carried by Chen Changan by the back of his neck, and his cheeks turned red unconsciously.

Chen Changan looked at her and said lightly: "Thank you, you don't have to, as long as you can resist not grabbing me for 100 million spirit crystals!"

Tong Feng couldn't hear Chen Changan's joke, so he nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, it will never be!"

At this moment, the old man in dark red robe on the side of the spirit boat stepped into the air and appeared not far in front of Chen Chang'an.

On his dry old face, a pair of old eyes that were so muddy that they looked like the water in the stinky ditch had been muddy, was staring at Chen Changan intently at the moment.

Chen Changan also looked at him, the cultivation of the old man in front of him was definitely above the Law Body Realm, if he wanted to do it to himself, I am afraid it would be really dangerous.

But fortunately, he did not feel a trace of hostility from the old man's gaze, nor did he feel half a bit of danger from him.

"Your name is Chen Chang'an?"

The old man looked at Chen Changan, the corners of his dry lips did not move, but the dry voice had already come out of his abdomen.

"The junior is Chen Changan, what advice does the senior have!"

Chen Changan bowed his hand slightly towards him and said.

"You're a lot like a person!"

The old man stared at Chen Changan and said.

"Who is it?" Chen Changan wondered.

"My uncle of the Suzaku clan!" a smile appeared on the old man's withered old face, and then turned away.

Chen Changan was stunned, not knowing what to say.

And Tong Feng, who was only a foot away from him, instantly blushed and burned directly to the root of his ear.

"Senior...... What a joke!"

Chen Changan played an embarrassed round, and then subconsciously looked at Li Zhou.

Li Zhou saw the old man walking away, so he came forward and said: "Just kidding, Brother Chen, I see that you are being taken care of, pay attention, if something really happens at that time, I can't tell Sister-in-law Xue Rou clearly!"

After speaking, Li Zhou walked to the side very unwillingly and sat down cross-legged.

Leaving Chen Changan and Tong Feng standing awkwardly on the deck.

Looking at each other, the evening breeze blows the long hair of the two people, and there is a messy beauty.

Chen Changan looked at Tong Feng, touched the back of his head, and then said: "Then I'll recover first, you should also be injured, go and heal!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards Li Zhou's position.

All this is to blame on the old man of the Suzaku clan, how can he talk like that as a senior, it makes the atmosphere awkward.

Tong Feng let out a soft "oh", glanced at Chen Changan's back, a touch of complexity flashed in his pale red eyes, and he also turned away.

For some reason, her mind was full of the scene where Chen Changan stood in front of her at the moment.

The unmoved heart that had been sharpened in the trivial matters of the red dust jumped for no reason.