Chapter 202: Confrontation

1.

I shouted and stopped.

Situ Qingchen immediately paused, slowly turned to look at me, and wondered, "What else do you have to do?"

I said, "You can't go, you have to go with me to find Chen Boyang." ”

Situ Qingchen sneered and said, "Laugh with you! If you want my Nanhua faction to listen to your orders, I advise you to dispel such thoughts as soon as possible......!"

"Unless what?" I asked.

Situ Qingchen said, "Unless you kill me." ”

I slashed my bloody sword across and said, "Good!

6You grabbed me by the arm and whispered beside me, "Don't force it, just let him go." ”

Maybe the hint of 6 tours was correct, but alas, I didn't follow his advice.

With the bloody sword in my hand, I felt that my blood was boiling little by little. There is an inexplicable and wonderful urge that makes me not want to let go of this fat man in front of me.

Obviously, after the last battle, Situ Qingchen was afraid of me. Although he refused to show it in public, his hesitation with a gun had completely betrayed his mind.

About 100 disciples of the Nanhua Sect came forward in unison. They gathered behind Situ Qingchen, their eyes full of hostility.

Situ Qingchen said: "Today's Demon Slaying Conference was convened by my Nanhua faction, just to seek some peace for the rivers and lakes. Since everyone can't reach a consensus, it's best to go their separate ways. I also hope that Brother Ji will not force it. ”

I heard him very clearly. But for some reason, I couldn't control myself. I said, "You have to come with us!"

6You stopped me and said, "Brother Ji, don't do this!"

I vigorously pushed the 6 games away. The scarlet light flickered, Situ Qingchen's face changed greatly, he raised the silver spear in his hand, and was on guard.

Just when I was almost out of control, suddenly, the wind suddenly rose all around, and a hideous laugh came, which made people feel creepy.

The crowd looked up. I followed the prestige, and there was a gray shadow in between, scattered in a cloak, standing on the Fengyue Tower.

It's the position where 6 You just stood. Chen Boyang stared down at us, like an invincible evil god looking down on sentient beings like grass mustard.

"Demon Slaying Conference?!" Chen Boyang smiled, "It's up to you?!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Boyang turned into a red shadow and fell into the crowd. People panicked and retreated to dodge, lest Chen Boyang's cold palms touch their bodies and beat them into ice corpses.

My blood was boiling completely, and a strong anger rushed uncontrollably over my head. I shouted, "You're just in time." "Slash the sword.

Chen Boyang was not in a hurry, and his seemingly weak palm was indeed cold and piercing. Although his palm did not touch my body, the cold air coming from the palm of his hand was unbearable.

The people who were closer to him were affected by this cold air, and a layer of white frost instantly condensed. Someone even fell to the ground with a bang, and when they looked at it again, it was already a cold corpse.

Terror!

Apart from this word, I can't describe the feeling that Chen Boyang's palm brings me. It's just a month, and Chen Boyang's skills are even more powerful than a month ago.

It was a dark night, the clouds were closed, and the yin qi was extremely strong, which was the right time for the cold martial arts of the Mahabot Mantra. But at this time, it is a white day, a white day with a bright sun!

Chen Boyang didn't seem to be affected at all, and the palm wind only dragged everything around him into the cold winter.

I rushed with my sword in my hand again. Chen Boyang's palms sank downward, and there was an extra sparkling ice blade in his hand. He swung upward, but the blade vanished again.

I was surprised, when I suddenly felt a chill in my back, and an extremely cold ice blade came out of my back through my chest.

The severe pain made me unable to use any moves, so I had to lie on the ground with full anger and stare at Chen Boyang.

Is that the end there?

Never!

There are also more than 1,000 people from the rivers and lakes around Chen Boyang, and there are many top masters among them, and if they work together, they may not be able to subdue Chen Boyang.

I looked at them and said, "Kill, kill him!"

No one dared to move. They are just taking a step back, one step at a time, regretting little by little. In addition to the 6 swims, he rushed over quickly, the light steps of the 6 families were wonderful, the degree was extremely fast, and the 6 swims had pulled me down dozens of meters away in a flash.

"How are you?" 6 You held me up, his face full of worry.

I said, "I can't die yet." ”

Then, holding back the pain, I shouted at the people on the field, "Hurry, hurry up! Don't wait for him to do it!"

Still no one would move.

Didn't you say that you wanted me to be the one who gave orders?Why was I almost about to beg them, but no one would listen to my orders?I looked at Murong Shun, and he deliberately looked away. I looked at Situ Qingchen, he was concentrating on guard, but his feet kept falling backwards.

Chen Boyang smiled fiercely: "Come on, kill me! Aren't you going to slay demons? Aren't you going to kill me?"

6You seemed to be unable to bear it, and he wanted to step forward, but I stopped him. I said, "Don't go to death, you alone are no match for him." ”

"Do you have to sit still like this?" said 6 You angrily.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous roar from the crowd, which shook the sky completely. When the roar started, Zhou Wang'an jumped up and rushed to Chen Boyang's rear with a tiger tooth sword.

It's really hard to figure out. A sneak attack is a sneak attack, why did he roar first?

This roar immediately aroused Chen Boyang's vigilance. He swung his palm back slightly, and a strong wind came out, blowing Zhou Wang'an who was soaring in the air directly back.

Zhou Wang'an was no longer moving when he lay on the ground. I stared at it for a long time, and I kept secretly shouting in my heart, stand up, stand up!

However, Zhou Wangan never got up again.

He became an ice corpse and left this river and lake forever, and he didn't even leave me a chance to say goodbye at the last time.

Why? Why did these people swear to hold a demon slaying conference, but when the demon they wanted to slaughter appeared in front of them, there was no one to shoot except Zhou Wang'an?

I can't help but wonder if the purpose of their demon slaying conference is really to slay demons? Or is it a gimmick to convene all the major sects, but in fact, there are other plans.

No matter what. There is a problem that cannot be ignored - if Chen Boyang cannot be subdued, then all people will die here.

2.

Sometimes, what seems like a very difficult problem can be solved by an inconspicuous person.

This person is Li Xiaohan.

He said to me,

He could steal the Maha Bowl Mantra from Chen Boyang. But I later told him something else.

I told him that he could steal a person's stuff and at the same time should be able to send a dagger into someone's chest.

Li Xiaohan was surprised, and he said that he had never thought about this problem. They are thieves, and they have practiced the skill of stealing people's things, and they have always taken something from others, but they will not leave anything on others.

I just said it unintentionally. I said, you can try.

So, Li Xiaohan really tried.

He did it.

He is much smarter than Zhou Wang'an, and he will not yell to warn the enemy when he makes a sneak attack. His body shook, and his feet were silent, but he approached Chen Boyang very quickly.

The smile on Chen Boyang's crazy face suddenly disappeared. A sharp dagger stabbed into Chen Boyang's back.

"Bang!"

Chen Boyang slapped Li Xiaohan on the chest with his backhand and knocked him away.

I ran to him with my strength and helped him up, but I was already cold. Li Xiaohan can't live anymore, and his face is lifeless.

"I, I am...... Thief, thief, right?" Li Xiaohan tried his best, and his hand slowly stretched out to mine. I reached over to take it, only to find a book wrapped in silk cloth in the palm of his hand.

Maha Bowl Mantra.

Li Xiaohan smiled. He couldn't breathe anymore, and the frozen hand kept the book in my hand, and then drooped heavily.

Chen Boyang was attacked. Li Xiaohan's knife was accurate and ruthless, and it hit Chen Boyang's vital point. The place where he was stabbed should be a place where the blood of the human body is dense, and ordinary people who are stabbed here are afraid that they will die of excessive blood loss within a moment or three.

However, Chen Boyang, who had already practiced the Maha Bowl Mantra, obviously could not be compared with ordinary people. He didn't bleed at all, though his pained expression told me that the knife had hurt him a lot. But Chen Boyang's wound did not drip blood, and even after he pulled out the dagger, he did not shed a drop of blood.

"He, he's injured!" Situ Qingchen shouted excitedly, "Let's go up together and kill this demon!" The Nanhua Sect was the first to respond, followed by the other sects, and for a while, about a few hundred people flocked to Chen Boyang from all directions like hungry ant colonies.

"Boom!"

I don't know what kind of move Chen Boyang used, but the wind in the crowd suddenly rose, and then the dozen or so people in front were swept into the air. Chen Boyang slapped several times in the air, and more than a dozen people fell, and they were no longer alive.

But among these people, there is no Situ Qingchen.

Because, often shouting slogans for everyone to rush forward, will not struggle on the front line of danger.

Chen Boyang's move frightened hundreds of people and retreated. Like a tyrannical lion, he roared twice at the crowd and frightened them back a few meters.

Suddenly, Chen Boyang's body shook, turned into a red shadow that flashed through the crowd, and disappeared.

Just let him run away?!

I can't accept such an outcome. However, the excruciating pain had left me with no further concern. I just felt cold, and as soon as my eyes were dark, I lost consciousness.

But before I lost consciousness, I used all the strength of my body to hold the secret book of the Mahabatama mantra firmly in my hand.