Volume 2 Chapter 80 Luck Matters
"No wonder you can beat my Wanxue Cave disciple, you really have some ability. Nangong Snowman dusted off his white clothes and said with a smile: "But your punch strength, why have I never seen it?"
Chen Sheng didn't say anything, just tapped his feet, raised his sword and rushed closer, and his sword qi and fist strength flew sideways.
The Nangong Snowman realm is profound, and there are many secret magic weapons accumulated in the Jindan realm, and it is not difficult to deal with Chen Sheng's shot.
"Bastard!" Gu Liang snorted coldly in his heart, this old monster deliberately entangled with Chen Sheng, intending to let him have a fierce fight with the disciple who knocked on the mountain.
To put it bluntly, he Gu Liang's ability to take the school to see if he is qualified to intervene in the final opportunity.
If Gu Liang can't pass the test, and Nangong Xueren feels that Chen Sheng's strength is acceptable, the alliance between the two will collapse.
At that time, even if Nangong Snowman can keep his promise, it will be the limit not to make a move on Gu Liang.
But he Gu Liang had to face the double attack of the young man and Chen Sheng, not to mention that there was an extremely unreasonable knocker behind the young man.
Resentment is resentment, Gu Liang doesn't have the courage to pick a son, when the time comes, Nangong Snowman will collect it, and it will be this Gu Shaozhu who will die.
"Looks like this guy is in a dilemma. The young Taoist hid aside and wondered at the girl with a calm face, "Don't worry about your husband?"
Shui Luo glanced at him lightly, and said with a smile: "What's the use of worrying, if the gentleman is in danger, I will take action." ”
He Daoren stared at the guy who couldn't hold on to Chen Sheng, frowned slightly, and could vaguely see in his eyes that there were runes flowing around Nangong Snowman, which seemed to be a talisman that suppressed strength.
He could see Chen Sheng, and he could actually see it much more clearly.
"Senior, isn't it okay to put down the identity of Jin Dan as a real person to do such a pickled thing?" Chen Sheng punched over, and the blade of the sword grazed the snow-white robe of extremely high quality, and whispered.
Nangong Snowman nodded slightly and said with a smile: "It's really not good, but in order to be able to walk a few more footprints on the cultivation path, it is not a loss." ”
Heaven and earth are changing, almost all the talented Jindan monks have noticed the changes in the way of heaven, as a mysterious treasure left over from ancient times, this secret realm has naturally become a place to seek the Tao.
Chen Sheng frowned, so there would never be fewer Jindan old monsters who stole into the secret realm by similar means, and suddenly thought of an even more terrifying possibility, Chen Sheng's face was gloomy to the extreme.
Tianjizi's disdainful voice sounded, "Don't worry, the old thing can tolerate these ants, but it is impossible to turn a blind eye to the Yuanying Monk who already has some disgusting skills." ”
Only then did his face soften a little, and Chen Sheng looked up and saw Nangong Snowman's smile, "Dare to fight against me like this, eat my punch!"
His body flew out at an extremely fast speed, and the place where Chen Sheng's abdomen was hit was covered with a thin layer of ice, and his body was even more chaotic by a ghostly cold qi, which wantonly disturbed the flow of true yuan.
"Nice physique, you are still the first one who can withstand a blow from Xuan Bing and not change his face. ”
Nangong Snowman landed steadily in front of Chen Sheng more than ten steps away, and said with a light smile: "Your luck is good, I have always had a lot of words in the face of people who don't want to kill, how about talking?"
Chen Sheng used his martial arts aura to dissipate the cold qi, and the ice on his body surface broke open, making Nangong Snowman's eyes light up slightly, and his interest in him became more and more intense.
Chen Sheng was a little anxious at the moment, because he found that the invading cold qi in his body was dispersed and attached to the meridians, like maggots attached to the bones.
Nangong Snowman stroked the Xuanbing jade ornament, guessed the movement in Chen Sheng's body, did not take advantage of the fire to rob, and swaggered to sit down against Chen Sheng.
Staring at the young man with dazzling luck, Nangong Snowman sneered: "The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty." ”
Chen Sheng stopped to dispel the cold, isolated the frozen meridians, moved his butt slightly, and sighed lightly: "Maybe he didn't even want to have these things." ”
"I can't help him. Nangong Snowman chuckled, as if talking to himself: "A treasure mountain is dangling in front of me, I am not noble enough to be able to turn a blind eye, if it is a monk of the same level, it is just that, but a young man of Xudan, just kill it with his hands."
Besides, even if I am an old man who is glorious and prosperous, I have to beware of that person's revenge, right? With such a guy with strong luck, it is only a matter of time before he steps into the realm of immortality. ”
Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that the predecessors can still kill all the people present?" Even if they can do it, the grass snake gray line, how can there be a drop of water in this world?"
Nangong Snowman listened silently, smiled freely, and said slowly: "It's okay, as long as I get that thing in the secret realm, I will retreat at this moment and go to break through the Yuanying barrier." ”
"If you really can't get it, the avenue has no hope of dying and you will die, and you won't lose your life if you pay for your life. ”
The man looked at Chen Sheng, and his tone played with taste: "Besides, the people who knock on the mountains and scatter will not dare to cross tens of thousands of miles and hit my Wanxue Cave, right?"
Chen Sheng shook his head suddenly, demon cultivators are different from the human race, they will be restricted by various sects when traveling far, and there are many difficulties, and it is almost impossible to go to the snowy region from outside Taijing City.
Not to mention finding a deliberately hidden Jindan monk in the vast snowfield, so the young man died today, but the news leaked, Nangong Snowman randomly took out some treasures from the young man, and the people who knocked on the mountain had to pinch their noses and recognize it.
"Seniors are calculating. Chen Sheng smiled bitterly and muttered in a very low voice: "I'm just afraid that Gu Liang won't be able to kill this blessed guy, and that guy's skills are not very helpful." ”
Hearing these words in his ears, Nangong Xueren smiled and said, "If Gu Liang can't kill him, even if I am blind, I deserve that young man to escape with his life, and I will take revenge in the future." ”
At the end, the man remembered that he hadn't mentioned his name yet, and clenched his fists slightly, "Wanxue Cave Nangong Snowman." ”
Chen Sheng returned the salute, "Chen Sheng, Occult Sun Peak." ”
"Occult Sun Peak" Nangong Snowman frowned and thought for a long time, and wondered: "Why have you never heard this name?"
"Casual nonsense!" Chen Sheng waved his hand and said casually, ignoring the strange-looking Nangong snowman, his eyes fell on the battle situation.
Gu Liang's Blood Demon Dafa seemed to have made great progress, and the blood blade in his hand faintly brought a hint of danger to Chen Sheng.
The various magic weapons hanging from the young man's waist collided, and the sound was crisp, and the black sword in his hand would escape some runes every time he shot, with different effects.
With Chen Sheng's temperament, he couldn't help but whisper: "Good guy!"
The girl Shui Luo swept to her husband's side with a stiff-faced young Taoist, and when she heard this, she pursed her lips and held back a smile.
"What a bastard of Da Luo Zong, I remember you!" The young man gritted his teeth, and his face was even more ugly after being blocked by Gu Liang several times, and the guy who was used to smooth sailing was still frustrated for the second time.
The first time was naturally at the Xianmen Conference, and he was defeated by Chen Sheng.
Thinking of this, the young man glared at Chen Sheng coldly, and found that the latter and the guy who was really hiding behind the scenes were sitting on the ground no more than five steps apart.
"The kid who sees the wind and rudders!" In his heart, he already regarded Chen Sheng as a despicable and shameless person, and the young man stared at Gu Liang who was attacking, and he was vicious.
Suddenly took out a large handful of small magic weapons that were not low, and the young man's eyes were slightly red, and each injected a wisp of aura.
"Explode me!"
Chen Sheng and Nangong Snowman's eyelids trembled when they saw it, because the magic weapon that exploded in the air at this moment would cost nearly 100,000 spirit stones when converted into spirit stones.
Gu Liang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he burst his body first, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
Swept away by the explosion waves, the young man witnessed this scene in the air, and couldn't help but scold: "Gu Liang, your uncle!"
Chen Sheng was dumbfounded, looking at the young man who couldn't control his body, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
If there are no surprises, the victory or defeat is now.
Sure enough, the blood mist quickly condensed into a human shape, and Gu Liang rushed towards the fallen young man with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, with awe-inspiring killing intent.
Anyway, this black cauldron is the back of Nangong Snowman, and he can kill it with Gu Liangguan.
Chen Sheng smiled slightly, glanced at the girl beside him, and held his fist in his hand.
A punch slammed into the Nangong snowman's landing, and Chen Sheng poked out another sword, violently murderous.
He Daoren, who finally settled down, was shocked, looked at the two who suddenly moved, and then glanced at the smiling girl.
Don't want to take the opportunity to escape!
While lamenting in his heart, the Taoist stood with his arms around and looked at the young man who was most likely the key to the battle.
Gu Liang stepped forward, and the two blood blades were handed out with a fishy smell.
The young man's figure suddenly stopped, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a pitch-black ball in his hand, exuding a terrifying aura of death.
"The surname Gu, die!" the young man's eyes were full of madness, and he threw the ball that shone with thunder.
Sensing that something was wrong, Gu Liang withdrew and was hugged by the young man.
"Are you crazy?"
"Huh...... can die with the young master of the Great Luo Sect, and I, Liu Jiucheng, will not lose. The young man's face was covered with blood, and his limbs clamped Gu Liang tightly.
Chen Sheng and Nangong Snowman both shot with all their might, and not a single blow of blood fell to the ground, mostly Chen Sheng's, and the man in the snow-white robe was occasionally injured, but there was not much bleeding.
"Boom~"
A loud bang fell, and a huge wave of air appeared in the air, and in the thick smoke, a charred black figure fell.
The two of them stopped together, and Chen Shengding saw that the water spirit had already harnessed the water to surge, supporting the young man who was falling at great speed.
Nangong Snowman looked around, but didn't find Gu Liang's shadow, sighed helplessly, and said, "It seems that I don't have this blessing." ”
"Not necessarily. Chen Sheng smiled lightly, punched his chest, shoulders and other places, spurting out a cloud of cold blood, and said lightly: "Maybe you can try to beat the three of us." ”
Chen Sheng swiped his finger and naturally included the young Taoist among them.
It is equivalent to a young Taoist who has been named and has been named, and he shrunk his head stupidly, hoping not to be seen.
Nangong Snowman gathered his fists and stood up, waved his hand with a smile, and said, "That's it, if you say that if you don't kill, you won't kill, I'm the most committed person." ”
A white dress shook his sleeves, dusted off the blood stains on his body, and walked away from the wind.
"Gone!"
The young Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, and his back was already soaked.