Chapter 172: Wedding Ceremony Battle (6)
The Marquis of Split Mountain suddenly pulled his big hand, ripped off a human skin mask on his face, revealing a face with Chinese characters, thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a bold air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Haha, Brother Xiao bullied a junior like this, it is inevitable that he will lose his manners. The Split Mountain Marquis laughed wildly, and the laughter shook the sky, and the big dark clouds exploded.
The practice of the Marquis of Split Mountain is to take the hegemonic road, and along the way, he has continued to kill and kill before he has achieved his current status. So wherever he goes, he is a hegemon. If other people, cherishing feathers, naturally do not want to take risks and break into the Longtan Tiger's Den in the Valley of Horror, they can split the character of the Marquis of the Mountain, but they can definitely do such a thing.
Back then, he even broke into the Taicang Feng family alone, was trapped for 18 years, and finally not only walked out of the Demon Ridge alive, but also married the only daughter of the previous head of the Feng family back home, and it was passed on as a beautiful talk in the world of cultivating immortals.
This is also the reason why the Demon Sect has a close relationship with the Taicang Feng family.
Xiao Wuxian has been able to stand in Dachu for hundreds of years, and he has not lost his fame, but after a moment of surprise, he calmed down, tidied up his robe, and sneered at each other: "Speaking of demeanor, Brother Chen seems to be even more unbearable, right?
The Marquis of Split Mountain followed the royal family of Great Chu and was surnamed Chen. Xiao Wuxie's words openly and secretly scolded him as a "rat generation", but he didn't mind, and laughed: "Ben Hou just got the news early, and heard that Brother Xiao and overseas witch clans colluded with each other, so he decided to come over and take a look." Unfortunately, it made Ben Hou see the scene of 'forced marriage'. If this matter spreads, hehe, I'm afraid that Sven will sweep the floor in the Soul Valley, right?"
Xiao Wuxie's pupils shrank suddenly, and he twitched twice. The words of the Marquis of Split Mountain pierced into his heart like a thorn. Everyone knows that his reputation is Xiao Wuxie's most important, even when he destroyed the Taikoo Gate, it was under the guise of avenging the previous head of the Taikoo Gate. And this Split Mountain Marquis actually tore off his fig leaf in front of so many people, which suddenly made his face extremely embarrassed.
"Haha, since the excitement has been seen, it is time for Chen to leave!!" The Marquis of Split Mountain sarcastically mocked Xiao Wuxie, seeing that the goal had been achieved, and the other powerhouses in the Valley of Horror were converging, he laughed wildly, and was about to leave immediately.
"Since Brother Chen likes to join in the fun so much, why leave in a hurry, it's better to stay in my Valley of Horrors for a long time, and ensure that you will have a lively scene to see every day. ā
Xiao Wuxian naturally wouldn't let him leave with a swagger, he silently recited something in his mouth, his hands were closed, and when he parted again, two strong blood lights suddenly burst out from his arms, condensing into one in the air, turning into a huge fire wheel with monstrous blood flames, rolling towards Xiao Wuxie.
At the same time, he shouted loudly: "The old man stopped the Split Mountain Marquis, and the others went to capture and kill the two blood demons, there must be no mistake!!"
"You want to stop me, but it's not that easy!"
The Marquis of Split Mountain is not a vegetarian, his arms are knotted, his long lance is waved, and he turns into a silver dragon and stirs it up at the huge wheel of fire, shouting in his mouth: "Break, break, break!"
The lance collided violently with the fire wheel, making an earth-shattering sound, the heavens and the earth shook, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the powerful cultivation in the late infant yuan period was fully revealed.
The huge wheel of fire burst with a bang under the agitation of the overlord lance, revealing a blood-colored jade and bouncing up. This is Xiao Wuxie's natal artifact - Soul Gourd. This can turn into a blood-colored sun, can shake the majestic mountains, and the end is wonderful, but I didn't expect to be forced by the overlord lance.
Buzzing......
Suddenly, Xiao Wuxie's palms were pressed weakly, and at the same time, they trembled with a special rhyme, and the dementor who was thrown into the air also trembled at the same time, emitting a buzzing sound, forming a circle of special ripples, spreading in all directions. This trilling sound was so strange that everyone who heard it lost their minds for a moment, as if their souls were attracted by the sound, and they had a sense of being out of their bodies.
"Soul Gouging, smelting 100,000 souls, has the miraculous effect of capturing people's hearts, and is one of the most evil magic weapons in the world. Chen has seen it!"
Split Mountain Hou, who was at the core of the vibrato, his eyes were red, as if he couldn't stand the impact of this sound wave, and a voice suddenly erupted from his mouth: "Kill." Suddenly flew into the nearest group of Horror Valley monks, the tip of the lance was picked, and the sound of "poof" started, and a string of blood flowers was brought up without picking it, and a famous Horror Valley monk died under the lance.
This crazy masterpiece of the Split Mountain Marquis, like a hungry tiger pounced into the flock, rushing left and right, and even the two mid-infant monks who led the team joined forces to suppress it, but they were quickly stabbed by him, and they were really fierce.
On the other side, Lin Xuanqing didn't have time to pay attention to the situation on the side of the Split Mountain Marquis, and took Qin Mengge all the way away. The farther away from the Gu Wu clone, the more difficult it became for him to borrow the power of the Gu Wu, and his Shou Yuan had almost reached the limit of consumption, his silver hair was dancing wildly, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse.
"He's there, stop him!!"
Behind him, five or six Soul Valley monks from the Jade Spirit Realm chased after him.
The Marquis of Split Mountain was in great power, and most of the Infant Yuan Stage monks were besieging him, but it was those Jade Spirit Realm monks who broke through the blockade and became the first batch of monks to Lin Xuanqing. Among them, led by a young man in golden armor.
This young man is Yuan Chengang, Xiao Wuxie's personal disciple, and he is also the leader of the younger generation in the Horror Valley, who broke through the middle stage of the Jade Spirit as early as thirty years ago.
Under the command of Yuan Chengang, two Jade Soul late-stage powerhouses immediately broke away from the crowd, made a big circle from the air, and blocked Lin Xuanqing's back path in front of a mountain.
Lin Xuanqing and the others were blocked in the middle by the two parties, in a dilemma, and their situation was in danger.
Lin Xuanqing put Qin Mengge down from his arms, with three points of bitterness and seven points of guilt on his face: "Mengge, I'm sorry, I'm going to break my promise." Now that the strong enemy is looking around, I'm afraid I won't have the ability to take you out of the control of Horror Valley. ā
He took the ancient witch clone, thinking that he could forcibly break out of the Valley of Horror, but unexpectedly he actually ran into the Holy Venerable of the Wu Clan. After the ancient witch clone was entangled by the Wu Clan's Holy Venerable, he lost his greatest reliance, and even Shouyuan was exhausted, and he reached the point where the oil ran out of lights, even if he fought hard, the outcome was already doomed.
He can ignore life and death, but if he can't fulfill his promise to the woman he loves, how can he be at ease?
"Don't say you're sorry. Since I have decided to follow you, you are my husband. Whether it is life or death, as long as I can be by your side, I have no regrets. Qin Mengge's jade hand gently stroked Lin Xuanqing's resolute face, looked at him stupidly, and said affectionately.
"I have no regrets!" Lin Xuanqing hugged her in his arms and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
At this moment, there was no sword and sword shadow in their eyes, no strong enemies looking around, and only each other.
Let the vicissitudes of life, this heart is unswerving!!
Time, as if frozen in this moment. (To be continued.) )