Chapter 290: Retreat from the enemy
The two black-robed men looked in the direction from which the murderous aura came from, and subconsciously squeezed their hands a little tighter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Who are you?" The black-robed old man sensed from this momentum that Liu Ming and Sun Yongnian were not soft persimmons, and a trace of vigilance rose in his heart.
After speaking, without waiting for Liu Ming and Sun Yongnian to reply, he warned them: "No matter who you are, today's events have nothing to do with you, if you leave us quickly at this time, you will not be guilty of the past, otherwise you will be the enemy of my White Bone Sect."
"Great tone, what if you are the enemy of the White Bone Sect. If you besiege a place of interest in broad daylight, where will you die?" Sun Yongnian questioned the black-robed old man.
The black-robed old man suddenly let out a long roar: "Human life, do you mean those mortals?"
"So you think you're superior?" Listening to the word mortal, Liu Ming showed a serious expression.
The black-robed old man exposed an arm from the black-robe, and scars appeared on it: "See, this is what those mortals in your mouth do." Relying on his own money, relying on his high status, and relying on the fact that this is the era of the end of the law, he treats us like this. As you can see today, thousands of worlds in the illusory world are present, and spirit stones are pouring out in a steady stream. Then why can't we rely on our own strength and treat them like mustards?"
"This is not a reason for you to storm this place, after all, there are countless kinds of people, and there are more good people than bad people in the world." Liu Ming replied to the black-robed old man.
The old man smiled, like a soul-hypnotizing skeleton in the Nine Shadows: "In my heart, these reasons are enough."
"In that case, there's no going on over there." Sun Yongnian looked at the purple-shirted view, and then looked at the black-robed old man and said to him.
The old man didn't say much, and immediately shot at Liu Ming, and a palm turned into a giant palm surrounded by demonic qi and slapped down from the sky.
Seeing the appearance of the giant palm, Liu Ming and Sun Yongnian did not show a frightened gaze, but turned around and did not look at them, these people who were not even Jin Dan were just some small miscellaneous fish.
A hint of ghostly aura emerged, turning into chains and rushing towards the sky. The giant palm transformed by the demonic qi instantly disappeared, and then flew down.
The chains bound the three of them strongly.
As soon as his mind moved, the ghost sword in his hand appeared, and a mask appeared on the faces of the two of them.
Sun Yongnian and Liu Ming looked at the purple shirt view, looking for an opportunity to launch a thunderous blow.
"Lord Qimen, if you retreat at this time, the Lord of Akanyama can let you go." Feng Xing, who was fighting with Qi Yongbing, said loudly.
Qi Yongbing saw that the two sides were at a stalemate, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think that we are really so simple here?"
"Why did the Lord of Qi Men say this?" Feng Xing was shocked and asked Qi Yongbing.
Qi Yongbing didn't speak, just shouted: "Senior brother knows that you should come."
"Senior brother, I can't imagine that after so many years, you are still so shrewd." A sound exploded here, followed by black clouds coming from all directions.
Feng Xing subconsciously raised his head, looked at the slippery sea Cheng and nearly a hundred disciples standing on the black clouds gathered by demonic qi, and then exclaimed: "White Bone Sect Earth Gate."
Just when Feng Xing was distracted for a moment, Qi Yongbing slapped him in the chest.
Feng Xing quickly took two steps back, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a sweet heart.
"Contemplation of the Lord". The purple-shirted disciples were shocked, and their momentum plummeted.
A figure ran over from the temple, and Yang Li appeared in front of Feng Xing: "Senior brother."
"The underground gate, I didn't expect the underground gate of the White Bone Sect to come." Feng Xing looked at the slippery sea in the sky and said to Yang Li.
Qi Yongbing's heart moved, and the demonic qi under his feet gathered into a black cloud and flew into the air: "Senior brother is still a Jindan cultivator, which is really an eye-opener for Brother Wei."
"My earth gate is not a major realm cultivation." How could he not hear the sarcasm in these words, so he unceremoniously pushed back. I originally wanted to come to a praying mantis to catch cicadas and yellow finches, but I didn't expect to be calculated unknowingly.
Qi Yongbing's face sank when he heard this: "It's not that the junior brother disagrees with the plan to be a brother, so I don't know why the junior brother is coming today."
"It's not that the junior brother wants to come, but at this time, the Great Benefit My White Bone Sect has to come." Slippery Haicheng replied to Qi Yongbing.
Qi Yongbing saw through his thoughts at a glance: "I'm afraid that my junior brother has suffered a lot of losses in Tiandao Company, so I set my sights here."
"Yes and how, no and how". Slippery Haicheng asked Qi Yongbing rhetorically.
Qi Yongbing didn't want to say much to Cheng Cheng, so he opened a bargaining chip to him: "Destroy the purple shirt view here, and you and I will understand the classics together."
"Okay, what I want for my brother is the sentence of my senior brother." Hua Haicheng said to Qi Yongbing, and he was very satisfied.
Qi Yongbing looked down: "Senior brother must have already laid out a big array when he came here, since this is the case, then please ask the junior brother to take action."
"How should it be, just let the senior brother see the means of waiting for me." Hua Haicheng replied to Qi Yongbing, since he had already promised benefits, he would naturally have to make a contribution next.
As soon as the words fell, a gray mist rose and gradually became thicker.
"Click, click, ......".
A series of voices sounded, and countless skeletons crawled out of the ground, striding to kill the disciples of the purple-shirted audience.
Yang Li was furious, and the pieces of spirit stones shattered, exerting a strong blow from Yuanying Zhenren.
The aura intertwined into a divine dragon and pounced on the skeletons.
Wherever the dragon passed, all the skeletons turned into powder, but the moment they turned into powder, the skeletons reassembled and came back to life.
Yang Li and Feng Xing, who was seriously injured, made unreserved moves, but with little success. The skeleton falls to the ground, regrouped, and then resurrected.
The visitors standing in the various rooms of the temple looked anxiously at the battle scene outside through the window, revealing a dead look.
Some people dared to use their mobile phones to record the video, only to find that there was no pattern in it at all.
The skeletons were inexhaustible, but the spirit stones and the purple-shirted audience disciples became more and more tired and gradually fell into a decline.
"Senior brother is really a good means, if it weren't for this dry bone array consuming their spirit stones, this battle would only be a bitter battle." Qi Yongbing stuck in the large array below, revealing a look of greed and jealousy.
Hua Haicheng smiled proudly at Qi Yongbing: "These are just some insignificant clowns jumping off the beam, as long as there are no spirit stones and they are just some mortals, why should senior brother say the word hard fighting."
"Without further ado, it will change later, at this time, it is better to directly enter the purple shirt view to find the classics, as for these jumping clowns, the disciples and the big array are enough." After Hua Haicheng finished speaking, he didn't wait for Qi Yongbing to reply, and said to him.
Qi Yongbing nodded, and without making a sound, he immediately turned into a ball of demonic qi and flew towards the view.
Seeing Qi Yongbing go to the sea to slide, Cheng's face sank quickly, and he followed without hesitation. lest I work in vain and make a wedding dress for others.
At this moment, two giant swords fell from the sky surrounded by boundless ghost energy, and fell heavily in the direction of the purple shirt view.
Qi Yongbing and Hua Haicheng were shocked, and subconsciously turned back.
The giant sword fell to the ground, and the ghostly aura spread. Countless skeletons were wiped out under the sword aura, and the layer of mist dissipated.
Liu Ming and Sun Yongnian wore ghost masks and stood on the hilts of the two giant swords, their boundless ghost aura as if they were substance. The phantoms of the ghosts roared and fought in it.
Hua Haicheng, Qi Yongbing, Yang Li and Feng Xingqi looked at Liu Ming and Sun Yongnian who were wearing masks: "Ghost cultivation."
A ball of light erupted in Liu Ming and Sun Yongnian's eyes, and the light intertwined into an invisible ripple and swept past. Whether it was a disciple of the White Bone Sect or a disciple of the Purple Shirt Sect, they were all swept to a place fifty meters behind.
Then the ghostly aura emitted by the giant sword intertwined, turning into two chains and flying into the sky. The chains turned into countless and pounced on the disciples behind the slippery sea in the sky.
The chains waved, and the black clouds turned by the demonic qi were scattered in all directions, and Hua Haicheng and the others had no choice but to fly down.
Seeing Qi Yongbing and Slippery Haicheng flying down, the chains were also empty.
The greatsword under his feet faded, and then disappeared without a trace.
"I don't know what the two of you are here for." The momentum is stronger than people, and under this series of thunderous means, Qi Yongbing's tone was a little soft.
Zixu, who was sitting in the temple and reading the classics, raised his head, and a meritorious power flew into the air.
Without waiting for Liu Ming and Sun Yongnian to speak, a huge voice sounded in everyone's ears: "The two gates of the White Bone Sect Heaven and Earth besieged the Purple Shirt Temple for no reason and disturbed the mortals to change the punishment."
"The decree of the Taoist lord is to be punished with ten lashes." The puppet appeared here under the traction of the power of merit, and then the power of merit that had not yet dissipated turned into a long whip.
"Smack......".
The puppet waved the whip in his hand, like a dragon going out to sea.
A whip mark appeared on the bodies of the disciples of the two sects of the White Bone Sect, as well as Qi Yongbing and Hua Haicheng.
Seeing such a strange scene, everyone was stunned, and even Qi Yongbing and the others did not react.
The puppet waved the long whip in his hand one after another, and one whip mark appeared, and when the tenth whip mark appeared, the long whip completely disappeared from heaven and earth.
"After the execution is over, the White Bone Sect has not dispersed, do you still want to be heavily reprimanded by the Dao Master?" The puppet slammed into the bottom.
Hua Haicheng and the others only reacted at this time, but at the same time, it was indeed ten heart-rending pains. I subconsciously wanted to use spirit stones to alleviate it, but found that not only did it not help, but it made the pain a little worse.
There was a fierce light in his eyes, but he knew that he was no better than the puppet in the sky, so he could only grit his teeth and endure the pain and lead all the disciples to run down the mountain.
Seeing Qi Yongbing and the others leaving, the figure of the puppet faded and disappeared.
Yang Li and Feng Xing took the purple-shirted disciples to look at Liu Ming and Sun Yongnian. Just when he wanted to say something, he saw that the two of them turned into light and disappeared, so he could only swallow the doubts in his stomach.
The farce was over, and Zixu in the study put the book in his hand on the desk, and slowly closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, a trace of merit appeared on the desk, and began to evolve the content of this classic. A mysterious feeling came over me, and then faded away.