Chapter 614: Playing with Benjun
"Wait!"
Seeing that the green face was about to make a move, Cheng Zhaozhao hurriedly said: "This green face true monarch, can you tell me what happened to the jade soul stone before you make a move?"
Qingmian glanced at her with a sneer: "The disciples of the Cangjian Sect are really in danger, when is this happening, and they are still thinking about asking questions." ”
Cheng Zhaozhao spread his hands and said: "Anyway, no matter how powerful we are, we can't match the Yuanying Monk, so we won't waste our strength." But we cooperate so much, and the blue-faced true monarch is also polite. ”
Qing Mian nodded with his hand, if it weren't for those things back then, he would still be very appreciative of seeing these two disciples react so calmly.
"The essence and blood in this jade soul stone are left by the people of heavenly fortune, and just now some of you have lit up the jade soul stone, which means that the people of heavenly luck are among you. Qingmian looked at the two of them with interest and said, "Let Benjun guess, who are you all?"
Cheng Zhaozhao patted his chest directly: "Don't guess, it's me." ”
"Oh, look at your reaction, do you know that you are a person of destiny?"
"yes. Cheng Zhaozhao nodded: "But I'm curious, where did this drop of essence blood come from? ”
Qingmian reminded, "Then do you remember the sacrificial blood refining pool in the Dead City?"
Hearing this, Cheng Zhaozhao and Mu Shengxun's faces changed slightly.
Cheng Zhaozhao said: "It turned out to be that time, that is, you knew that there were people of heaven among us at that time?"
Qingmian shook his head: "Not really, there are a lot of sacrificial blood pools in various parts of Tianchu, and the collected essence blood is gathered in one place, in the end, we don't know who owns the essence blood of this person of heavenly luck, but that's nothing, you still can't run." ”
"Your sacrificial blood pool, just to find the people of heavenly fortune?"
Qingmian didn't answer, but his expression clearly told them the answer.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, are you coming with Benjun yourself, or is Benjun inviting you over?"
"Where are you going?" asked Cheng Zhaozhao.
Qingmian said: "Nature is the place you should go." ”
"Wait. Since I am a person of heavenly luck, then the senior might as well let me go Senior Brother Mu, he is not. As soon as Cheng Zhaozhao's words fell, he was pulled behind him by Mu Shengxun.
Mu Shengxun held his sword and said, "It doesn't have to be like this. ”
"Senior Brother Mu, I've been arrested, you can still find someone to save me. Cheng Zhaozhao said behind his back.
Mu Shengxun shook his head and looked at Qingmian coldly: "You have to catch it together." ”
Qingmian's gaze was attracted by the Liucang Sword in his hand, and he suddenly changed his previous posture and gritted his teeth: "You are the apprentice of Tianchen's old horseman!"
Hearing this, Cheng Zhaozhao secretly said that it was bad, which clearly showed that he had a grudge against Tianchen Lingjun.
Cheng Zhaozhao poked his head out from behind Mu Shengxun and said, "Wait, Qingmian Zhenjun, he is him, Tianchen Lingjun is Tianchen Lingjun, you don't want to suffer a loss in the hands of Tianchen Lingjun, just find his apprentice to be angry, that is too shameful." ”
"Hmph, since he is the apprentice of the old man of Tianchen, then today is his death!" Qingmian was full of demonic energy, and immediately dodged, and struck Mu Shengxun with a palm, Mu Shengxun broke the big palm with a sword, but choked his neck and was lifted to the air.
Cheng Zhaozhao was shocked, pointed at the green face and shouted: "Lu Yihong!
Qing Mian paused, the demonic energy in his hand was suddenly retracted, and he looked at Cheng Zhaozhao in disbelief: "What are you talking about!"
Cheng Zhaozhao was just guessing, but he didn't expect that it was really a blind cat that ran into a dead mouse, and then said: "The predecessor was originally named Lu Yihong, the sword cultivator of the Cangjian Sect back then?"
"Who are you, and how do you know this?"
"Senior Lu, for the sake of the same door, you put him down first, and have something to say. ”
"Hmph, Benjun and the apprentice of the old man of Tianchen have nothing to say!"
"You're jealous!" Cheng Zhaozhao raised his voice and said, "Because the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch didn't accept you as an apprentice back then, so you hold a grudge! Now even if you kill him, it will only kill a junior, and it won't hurt at all for the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch." ”
"Hmph, the old man of Tianchen cares about this apprentice very much. Lu Yihong looked at Mu Shengxun with a grim look in his eyes.
"If you really care, you won't let him come to the Death Cliff Mountain Range at such a time, not to mention that he didn't come out to save him when he encountered danger!" Cheng Zhaozhao saw that Mu Shengxun's face was flushed, and his face was blue, and he hurriedly shouted: "You killed Zhihe Sword Monarch, Tianchen Lingjun didn't react at all!"
Lu Yihong was stunned: "How do you know?"
"Not only do I know about this, but the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch also knows about it. These apprentices were nothing to him at all, otherwise his apprentices in the Divine Sword Pavilion would not have ended up in a bad situation. ”
"You're right, Tianchen, that old horseman, he is not worthy of being a teacher!" Lu Yihong recalled all the things back then, and his angry chest rose and fell.
"Yes, yes, so you let go of Mu Shengxun first, if you want to seek revenge from Tianchen Lingjun, he can't die!
Lu Yihong thought about it, and as soon as his hand was released, Mu Shengxun fell from the sky and fell on the grass on the side.
Cheng Zhaozhao quickly ran forward and helped Mu Shengxun up: "Senior Brother Mu, are you okay?"
After Mu Shengxun coughed violently, he finally relieved his breath.
"How to make the old man pay the price?"
Cheng Zhaozhao turned his head and said: "You might as well let him go back and let him trick the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch into coming to the Death Cliff Mountain Range, as long as the arrangements are properly arranged, even if the Transformation Spirit Monarch will be defeated." ”
"Hmph, it's not easy to talk about, he is in the realm of gods, do you want Benjun to throw himself into the net?" Lu Yinghong looked at her with unkind eyes.
Cheng Zhaozhao said: "No, the younger generation has this thing." As he spoke, he took out the Orb of Darkness.
"What is this?"
Cheng Zhaozhao said: "This is the Dark Demon Bead that my master gave me, as long as it is placed in the Great Killing Array in advance, it will burst out with a power that is enough to kill the Transformation God." At that time, even if the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch is not dead, you can still wait for the opportunity to give him a fatal blow. ”
Lu Yihong made a move, and the dark magic bead appeared in his hand: "Just such a small thing, heh, are you really a fool for this gentleman?"
Cheng Zhaozhao helped Mu Shengxun up and said, "If you don't believe it, you can feel the power inside." ”
Lu Yihong turned the dark magic bead and found that there was indeed an extremely powerful force inside, as Cheng Zhaozhao said.
Cheng Zhaozhao glanced at Mu Sheng, and then suddenly shot a spiritual energy blade towards the Dark Demon Bead, and at the same time, the two of them quickly fled backwards.
Rumble!
Behind him came a violent explosion and a scream from Lu Yihong.
Cheng Zhaozhao and Mu Shengxun moved forward quickly, and soon Lu Yinghong's roar came from behind them: "Okay, dare to play with Benjun, Benjun wants you to die without a place to be buried!"
Cheng Zhaozhao glanced back, his face changed drastically, and the green face behind him was covered in blood, especially the face was blurred with flesh and blood, and it had long been blown up so that he couldn't see the original appearance clearly.
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