Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Holy Spirit Gate Strikes

The temperature in the formation is getting higher and higher, and the young man Rao is cultivating the three-layer realm with his body, and the body of the Immovable Hades is still sweating a lot from the heat.

He skillfully placed his fingertips in the eye of the array.

The sparkling flame turned into a raging fire in an instant.

Porcelain, porcelain, the formation that the entire East is deploying seems to be divided into two parts, the upper part is emitting billowing white smoke, and the lower part is full of flames burning wildly in the formation.

The young man was surrounded by flames, Mr. Hao's face was worried, and he said to Dongfang Zheng beside him, "Family master, this, the little brother will be fine, right?"

His title to Ye Xingchen has changed from a stinky boy to such an affectionate title as a little brother, which shows the shock that Ye Xingchen has given him during this period of time.

Dongfang Zheng pursed his lips, he was not sure, after all, the flame was the source of everything that burned. Shaking his head and saying, "It's useless for you and me to worry about it, Xiaoyouji people have their own natural appearance." ”

The raging fire gradually scorched Ye Xingchen's clothes. Ye Xingchen vaguely smelled the pungent smell of burning. Looking around, I found that my clothes and pants were about to burn out.

Suddenly smiled bitterly, "It seems that I have to find a fireproof firefighting suit, if it weren't for my flame, it would just be an ordinary beast fire." ”

Taking out each unit of medicinal herbs that had been wrapped in advance from the storage ring, the corners of the young man's mouth hooked. Throw the herbs into the air with both hands at the same time.

A thousand units of medicinal herbs floated in the air at the same time, and then quickly fell.

Dongfang Zheng's eyes were vicious, and his face was horrified for the first time. He looked sideways at Mr. Hao, and found that the latter's expression was the same, and they were all a little shocked.

Only Dongfang Jian, who was a little weaker, noticed the expressions of the two, and asked again vigorously, "Dad, Uncle Hao, what's wrong?"

"This son, he will become a great weapon one day. A dragon among men!"

Dongfang Zheng didn't take care of his baby son, but instead looked at the young man's figure who subverted his three views again and again.

Every unit of medicinal herbs entered the flames and floated in front of him.

With a thud, the boy sat down, his hands a bright black color, and a faint flame crept into his palms.

"Are you there? Let's get started."

With a hook of the corners of his mouth, the boy's gestures began to change rapidly, and the flames in the lower part of the formation suddenly rose and began to refine the medicinal materials of each unit.

Faintly, you can see the young man shirtless.

This scene made many girls from the Oriental family blush. Although the figure is not strong, it gives people a sense of security.

Especially sitting in the fire refining medicine. Let a lot of girls nymphomaniacs commit it.

"So handsome, I want to give him a monkey. Dongfang Rong's eyes lit up.

Dongfang Rong, Dongfang Zheng's niece. Although her appearance is not as good as Cao Qian's Cao family, she is also one of the beauties. With the realm of the first layer of Jindan, there are many little fans in the Oriental family.

When the little fans behind him heard this, they all looked like they were going to die or live. The goddesses have their hearts, they might as well die.

"Little niece, such a handsome little guy, leave it to me"

It was an older, but unique woman who spoke out. Looks about the same age as the thirteen mothers of the Tongxin Sect. Dongfang Wan, Dongfang Zheng's sister, unmarried.

At this time, Dongfang Wan looked at Ye Xingchen's eyes with even more amorous feelings, with her knowledge, there are few such excellent men in the world, and it is inevitable that her heart will be rippling. Although it will be said that the old cow eats tender grass, once the two are willing to become a Taoist couple, it doesn't matter what age or not.

Dongfang Rong's face was a little embarrassed, but she didn't expect this man to also attract the attention of Dongfang Wan, who was known as an old witch. Listening to that tone, it doesn't seem to want to let go.

"Auntie, if you like it, Rong'er will quit. Dongfang Rong's words of weakness made Dongfang Wan chuckle. "It's still Rong'er who respects the old and loves the young."

If Ye Xingchen heard these words, he would definitely not help but twitch the corners of his mouth. After all, I've never seen such a shameless old witch.

Dongfang Rong's two little hands in her sleeves clenched tightly, and said secretly, "Old witch, I don't believe that the little handsome guy will like you." What a shame!"

This scene made Dongfang Zheng look at it in his eyes, and smiled bitterly, a teenager let his own sister and niece fight, the niece on the left, the sister on the right, it is not good to help anyone.

... ...

Oriental home outside. Dune. Sword Shrine.

About twenty people stood outside the sword mound. They were dressed in the same attire, and they all had the badge of the blood-colored red knife on their chests---- Southwest Sword Sect.

The leader is the young sect master of the Southwest Sword Sect, Ximen Yiran.

Ximen looked at this piece of sword mound, and said lightly, "The news of the Dongfang family's dark chess is really accurate, and the little miscellaneous piece named Ye Xingchen is still alchemizing in the Dongfang family" Although his words were light, his eyes were extremely hot.

Pills. The most valuable thing in the Valley of the Wicked.

Behind him, the disciple of the Sword Sect asked, "Young Sect Master, does Ye Xingchen, who is alchemy in the Dongfang family, also have the sword trick in his hand?"

Ximen suddenly sneered, nodded and said, "Yes, the purpose of our coming this time is to take the elixir, take back the sword technique, and hand over the small miscellaneous pieces to the people of the Holy Spirit Gate." ”

When the disciple heard this, he understood it, and immediately asked, "Young Sect Master, when will the Holy Spirit Gate arrive?" The subordinates are worried that there are too few people from the sect. Simon said, "Wait for the Holy Spirit Gate people to arrive, and we will kill them together!"

The words had just fallen, and a deep laugh came.

"Hahaha, Simon boy, don't come unharmed. ”

Ximen frowned, and when he heard the reputation, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he hugged his fists and said, "Uncle Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Haha, little nephew Ximen, I haven't seen my strength for many days, but I have improved a lot. ”

Then the human form emerged, and it was the original support of the Zhou family - Zhou Qingshan's father, Zhou Wenyuan. The first layer of the Yuanying realm, and the thirteen mothers of the Tongxin Sect are slightly weaker.

Zhou Wenyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at Ximen's strength, compared to this young sect master of the Sword Sect, he was also a young man, why was his son so poor?

Ximen said, "Uncle Zhou, this time you are here instead of the Holy Spirit Gate?" His eyes looked behind Zhou Wenyuan from time to time, after all, there was only one person who came, wouldn't the Sword Sect become cannon fodder?

As if sensing Ximen Yiran's thoughts, Zhou Wenyuan said lightly, "The rest of the disciples went with the elders of the sect to crusade against the Tongxin Sect, the chess pieces deployed by the elders in the gate before have played a role, and many people in the Tongxin Sect have already fallen into the devil, and then Thirteen Niang found a stinky monk from nowhere, so that the situation of the Tongxin Sect has improved slightly, and this crusade will inevitably be victorious." ”

Ximen was suddenly stunned and said, "Is the Holy Spirit Gate really attacking the Tongxin Sect?" Although the Southwest Sword Sect is located in the southwest of the Valley of the Wicked and guards a corner, there is still some rumor about the plan of the Holy Spirit Gate, but he didn't expect that the second elder of the Holy Spirit Gate had not yet returned, so he couldn't help but attack the Tongxin Sect.

Zhou Wenyuan sneered, "How can the Concentric Sect let the woman be the master of the house for a long time? Since ancient times, which generation of princes and generals is not a man, and the five major forces of the Valley of the Wicked are the weakest, and the elders in the sect are naturally picking on the Concentric Sect." ”

Immediately, he changed the topic and said, "Okay, don't say more, nephew Simon, it's time for us to enter the Dongfang family." "This is just the cooperation between the Southwest Sword Sect and the Holy Spirit Gate. There is no guarantee that the two forces will not face each other in the future, and it is useless to say more.

"En" Simon Yiran also understands people, and he doesn't do much entanglement. The situation in the Valley of the Wicked is unpredictable, and no one can say what the future holds. The valley of the wicked who swaggered through the wind and rain does not know when it will be unified.

When the group stepped into the sand dunes, the Ten Thousand Swords Array instantly opened. All the swords in the sword mound floated in the air, pointing the tips of the swords at the group in all directions.

Ximen Yiran's face suddenly looked a little unsightly, and said, "Is this a formation?" The sharp sword gave him a sense of danger. The only person present had the highest cultivation level was Zhou Wenyuan, so this was obviously said to Zhou Wenyuan.

Zhou Wenyuan smiled disdainfully, and said, "Yes, it should be a formation, the Dongfang family is also quite famous in the valley, how can there be no great array of protectors?"

The first move is just to test the power of those swords.

The spiritual power of both palms broke through the air, and hissed accurately on the sword.

Bang. There was a muffled sound, and after the dust, the swords were unscathed.

Zhou Wenyuan sneered, his eyes gloomy. "This broken formation doesn't seem to be weak" The next moment, he held two sledgehammers in both hands...

Oriental home.

Just when Zhou Wenyuan broke the formation, Dongfang Zheng had already sensed that someone wanted to break the formation, and after frowning slightly, he turned his head sideways and said to Mr. Hao, "Mr. Hao, someone wants to break the formation, you go and see, if it is the enemy, send a message to me."

Mr. Hao's face was extremely serious, and he said "Oh", which was squeezed out of the sea of people in the Dongfang family.

The young man sitting in the middle of the formation had already refined a lot of pills. Nothing is known about the situation outside.

The rain of elixirs rained down on Ye Xingchen's surroundings.

The young man looked around, and said to himself, "There are more than six hundred left, I have to speed up, hurry up and finish it, let that nerd from Dongfang Sword get me a set of clothes" The original black robe and black shirt had long been burned to ashes.

Dongfang Zheng looked at it in his eyes, and said to Dongfang Jiandao, "Jian'er, you go and get a new set of clothes, fold them and put them next to that little friend." Otherwise, it will be very embarrassing for Xiaoyou to come out in a while. Immediately, Dongfang Zhengshu's brows tightened, he stood up, and said, "The enemy is coming, within three minutes, the family elders will gather, and the family guards will protect the little brother!"

The deep voice spread to every corner of the Oriental family. Suddenly, the Dongfang family was in a commotion.

The family disciples who watched the play in the foyer changed their mentality of watching the excitement and left the courtyard in a serious and orderly manner.

Orderly. There is a world of difference from the chaos that started to see the excitement. Obviously, the disciples of the Dongfang family can still handle it when it comes to a critical time.

Less than three minutes.

The entire Oriental family was on standby. They all looked at the door of the family with a cold light.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Mr. Hao fell to the ground with a dejected face.

Dongfang Zheng said in a cold voice, "Mr. Hao!" Then his body moved a few times, wanting to save Mr. Hao, but unexpectedly, a burst of dark laughter came

"Boom, the Ten Thousand Swords Array is really powerful, it's a waste of my time!"