Chapter 178: Did You Hear Me?
The sky was blue, as if the clouds were being dispersed by the force and waves of the expansion.
The great sunlight swayed down, and the transpiring charm of the Cangbi city area shone like a dream.
Huge bubbles in the sky, flowing with a crystal luster, floated on top of the giant pit of the earth, showing their thickness and tenacity.
In the warm Cangbi City, there was silence everywhere, and the conflict between the Chen clan and Tianshamen and the City Lord's Mansion shocked too many people, causing the entire ancient city to fall into silence.
Seeing that after the explosion of the Manxiang Building, a pair of middle-aged men and women also made a move, although some monks in the distance were surprised, but few dared to speak under pressure.
"Who are the pair of middle-aged men and women who came out of the Manxiang Building?" an old martial artist from the Jin Ri Sect couldn't help but ask in confusion.
"He Sheng, the master of Tiansha Gate, is a brother with He Liang, the Lord of Cangbi City, and the four people who just resisted the fist, no wonder you don't know He Sheng, since he became the Lord of Tiansha Gate many years ago, he rarely shows up, and that woman is his wife. "An old man in the Qi refining period in Yanyu Building, his face was full of oily color.
Hearing the old man's words, many members of Cangbi City, large and small, couldn't help but show surprise.
Although Tianshamen is already quite powerful in Yancang Prefecture, many people are not very clear about the understanding of Shamen today.
The Tiansha Gang, a sand thief gang founded by Mo Ronglie, has undergone a lot of changes after the Great Xia Dynasty pacified Cangbi City, and it has become more and more unfathomable.
If it weren't for Chen Meng's brutality today, this situation would be difficult for many people to see.
Facing the right arm trembling. The palms of the hands with the green tendons on his back were constantly clenched and relaxed, and He Liang, the city lord of Cangbi who was rescued by the four golden people, Chen Meng had a fierce face. He didn't open his mouth to respond.
Whoever is ruthless enough and has a big fist is the king, and I'm afraid you won't be able to do it. Tu Tu's loud voice, carrying a person's thick and ugly black stick, stood on the back of the black eagle eagle that broke through the sky, and let the eagle desperately fan its wings.
Facing the hard wind blowing in the eagle eagle, He Sheng, the master of Tiansha Gate, who walked to He Liang's side, couldn't help frowning.
See the eagle flapping its wings. It seemed that he was carrying a heavy burden, desperately maintaining the posture of controlling the sky, Chen Feng couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. In my heart, I secretly slandered: "My God~~~ Can that stinky woman be a little more exaggerated......?
"Chen Feng, the people who are with you don't seem to be normal......" Ruan Yun had a strange face, and she was even a little speechless when she said it.
Previously in the Thousand Machines Sect. Tu's big voice is not too noticeable. But after getting along with her closely, Ruan Yun was surprised to find that this woman was really strong enough, and although she washed every day, she never saw her change clothes.
Compared with Tu Dayan's greasy and iron-striking clothes and the image of a pig-killing woman in cloth slippers, her mind has a shrewd and delicate side, which is difficult for even Ruan Yun, who has seen countless people, to adapt to.
Ever since I heard the name of the cultivation sect reported. The black-robed old man's face was covered by the corpse insects that gathered in the grave, and it was difficult for people to see his expression. However, he did not make a move on Chen Meng immediately.
Different from Chen Meng's mid-stage Tongxuan cultivation, Tu Da Yan and Qiao Xueqing's late-stage Tongxuan cultivation are even more eye-catching.
In particular, Tu's loud voice even faintly reached the violent state of the Jindan monk, and the black-robed old man whose body was covered with corpse insects gathered in the tomb constantly controlled the aura of the Cangbi City.
Seeing Tu Dasheng carrying a human-thick giant stick, some monks felt a wildness that came with the strong wind, and it was even better than the arrogant Chen Meng.
Facing the gaze of the large and small forces in Cangbi City, He Sheng, the master of Tiansha Gate who appeared from the shattering Manxiang Building, had helplessness in his heart to ride a tiger.
If he could, He Sheng really hoped that today's incident did not happen, and the previous provocation against Chen Feng at the third level of the restaurant, he had already realized that the conflict between the Chen family and Tianshamen would be out of control.
Sensing that the black-robed old man seemed to be a little concerned about Chen Meng's origin, as well as the three Chen Feng standing in mid-air, and the middle-aged man He Sheng, who walked in front of He Liang, he was silent for a long time and did not say anything, as if he had hesitation and hesitation in his heart.
"Big brother, we can't lose no matter what, so many people are watching, if we retreat now, what place will the brothers have in Yancang Prefecture in the future......" He Liang, who was numb and painful in his arm, cast a look at He Sheng, who was glowing with golden light.
Since you are so ignorant of advance and retreat, there is no need for the old man to be polite to you. The corpse gatherer revealed the grim smile of the black-robed old man.
"Bang~~~"
He Sheng, a middle-aged man in a golden silk vest, stomped into the air with his horse, and a round golden forbidden pattern expanded out under his feet with the explosion of his strength.
"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"
The five golden people, including He Liang, the lord of Cangbi City, jumped on He Sheng's shoulders lightly, forming a fan-faced joint attack style of six people standing on top of each other.
"Whew~~~"
The mouths of the six He family brothers were full of words, and the golden light blooming from their bodies was even more vigorous, and the breath released by the joint was enough to make the hearts of the Jindan powerhouses palpitate.
"Buzz~~~"
Just when Chen Meng and Tu Da's throats were tight, and everyone thought that the Chen clan was fierce and auspicious, Chen Feng slowly took a step forward with a non-trivial posture at his feet.
In an instant, Chen Feng's strong and soft aura suddenly became extremely heavy, and even the Taiji diagram that pulled the messy strength under his feet collapsed.
"Did you hear that?"
Meaning, qi, form, and spirit gradually tended to be integrated, but Chen Feng, who was suddenly broken, did not speak, looked at the eyes of the black-robed old man and others, and conveyed a playful message.
"No matter who you are, if you are strong, you must make the consciousness of death. ”
Facing Chen Fengtuo Tiangong's terrifying weight aura, the black-robed old man who was covered by the corpse insects gathered in the grave took a while before he spoke, reached into his heart, and took out a skull.
A strange aura emanated from the skull. made Chen Feng and the others feel a strong sense of danger.
"I didn't expect a mid-stage Jindan cultivator to have such an incredible thing!" Ruan Yun exclaimed with admiration as her beautiful eyes lit up after seeing the skull held in the palm of the corpse gatherer.
Chen Feng also looked at it at this time. The skull was covered with cracks.
It is not uncommon for monks to sacrifice Yin Evil Bone Weapons, especially those in the Demon Gate, who are even better at making skull treasures.
However, the skull held in the hands of the grave gatherers was different from what Chen Feng had seen before, and there was no sense of yin and evil, but something strange.
"Little old man, I want to tell you first. If you fight for treasures, your chances of winning will be even slimmer!" Seeing Chen Feng stop and remain silent. Ruan Yun, who didn't wear a hat, said with a coquettish smile.
"Damn, this poisonous snake girl is really annoying, even if she shows off her identity, there is no need to pretend to be a big garlic......" Chen Feng could see that others were black. I can't see my own black mentality. Secretly slandered the woman next to him.
The girl in the yellow cloth in the distance retreated with a strange and frightened expression, and her face even twitched: "Why did the Chen family suddenly have so many strange guys......
Clear-eyed people can see that the big war is probably about to break out, and the power of the two sides is likely to be unexpectedly terrifying.
"Woo~~~"
It seemed to confirm Ruan Yun's words, as well as the speculations of the powerful monks of all parties, accompanied Chen Meng to take out a small pebble from the glass ring and throw it into the sky. The inconspicuous gray pebbles turned into a mountain that blocked the sun.
A surging breath of scattered spirits. Whining and stirring from the small mountain peaks, some cultivators of low rank even felt that the aura of heaven and earth was turned into light by the small mountain peaks, and they were steaming towards the sky.
"There seem to be a lot of us, old man, I advise you, it's too late to run now, otherwise you will regret falling into the hands of that evil and tyrannical person. The brutal soul stick carried by Tu Da Yan revealed a skull head that seemed to be covered with a black veil and densely struggling, looking extremely cautious.
"That woman seems to have seen ...... somewhere"
Regarding the image of a fierce woman on the surface of Tu Dasheng, the old warrior of the Jin Ri faction seems to have a vague and uncertain impression.
The sixth-layer youth of the Righteous Qi Alliance, looking at Tu's big voice, suddenly showed a look of horror: "I didn't expect it to be her, although after so many years, her appearance has become a little unrecognizable, but it should be Mother Tu, yes, she is very fierce......
"Mother Tu?"
The words of the young people of the Righteous Qi Alliance made many old people from all sides who survived the war in Cangbi City recall the memories of more than 30 years ago.
"Do you mean that when he opened the Qinglou in Cangbi City before, he had a ninth-level Qi refining cultivation?" Looking at the young woman's sloppy appearance, the old martial artist of the Jin Ri faction was even more sure of the guess in his heart.
"Not only that, that man, I'm afraid it is Chen Rongxuan's son who has been missing for many years, he should be called Chen Meng, no wonder the four generations of young juniors of the Chen family will call him the third uncle......" The shrewd old man of Yanyulou, although he was talking about Chen Meng, his eyes were constantly secretly looking at Chen Feng and the three of them in mid-air.
"Tu Dayan doesn't seem to be a member of the Chen family, he has also been missing for many years, why would this group of people suddenly return to Cangbi City, so that the combat power of the Chen family has increased a lot, maybe there is really a fight with Tianshamen and the City Lord's Mansion, and the capital of Yancangzhou is not necessarily!" The old man of the Jin Ri faction sweated in his palms, and seemed to feel that it was not very safe, and continued to retreat into the distance.
"I'm afraid it's related to the Thousand Machines Sect of the Yuansheng Dynasty, looking at this situation, it seems that the strong man of Tianshamen is very cautious about that Thousand Machines Sect, if Chen Meng is very popular in the sect, this time he will go home and take the senior brothers of the same sect to play, but it is also a very common arrangement for the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect......" The sixth-layer young man of the Righteous Qi Alliance was shocked and guessed.
"Ancient treasures?"
Different from the people who had been retreating into the distance, there were many discussions among the powerful people from all sides, and after feeling the pressure of the Scattered Spirit Peak, the black-robed old man who was covered by the corpse insects of the Gathering Grave revealed a slightly strange mutter.
"Little old man, no matter what, you're doomed. ”
Ruan Yun's laughter revealed that he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, as if he was reminding the black-robed old man that he had been surrounded, and these thugs who suddenly appeared in the Chen family would not talk to him about morality.
After Chen Meng threw out the Scattered Spirit Peak, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and even the six brothers of the He family, who were as if they were combined, had a momentary weight in combat power. In the eyes of some, it has also lightened a lot.
"Is it? The old man doesn't think that he has lost his chances of winning, he originally thought that it is not easy for your family and sect to cultivate, and if possible, it will be a big thing to make a small one. Now it seems that there is no need for that. The black-robed old man's sinister laughter, the killing intent was no longer concealed.
Seeing that the black-robed old man's right hand brushed the skull held in his left palm, and the purple lips that emerged from the corpse insect cover of the grave gathered softly spit out incantations printed on the skull, Chen Feng couldn't help but look ugly and glanced at Qiao Xueqing.
"Buzz~~~"
Before Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing could make a move, they were brushed by the black-robed old man's skull. It already exuded an extremely terrifying aura of destruction.
The skull didn't show any spirituality, but the cracks on it were as if it was alive.
A crack of light came off the surface of the skull. It turned into a large crack like a whip shadow in the sky, and drew towards the Scattered Spirit Peak in the air.
"Boom~~~"
The Scattered Spirit Peak, which was swept by the big crack, continued to tremble and crack, and even burst into some small debris.
Chen Meng who pinched the imperial treasure in his hand. It's also under great pressure. His eyes sparkled, and his sturdy body shook slightly.
"If you don't shut up, do you want to anger that old immortal who seems to have had the plague?" Chen Feng finally couldn't help it at this time, and opened his mouth to scold Ruan Yun.
"The old man who has the plague does not die?"
Some people couldn't help but look strange when they heard Chen Feng call the black-robed old man unscrupulously.
"I've got something to contribute. ”
Ruan Yun pretended to be coquettish, glanced at the people of the Chen clan who were wrapped in the firmament layer, and finally seized the opportunity to make Chen Feng deflated.
Sitting on a chair in mid-air, the white-clothed Jindan mid-stage young man shook his fan, although he was calm on the surface. The mood is already overturned.
In the view of the young man in white in the middle of Jindan, the reason why the situation did not swell before. Most of them are due to the restraint of both sides.
However, under Ruan Yun's agitation, the two sides took out heavy treasures one after another, which led to the situation getting out of control.
The current situation was also a bit unexpected for Chen Feng, although he felt that the old man in the black robe was not easy to mess with, he didn't expect that the cracked skull on his hand would be so domineering.
Chen Feng was also curious about the hateful Ruan Yun, and that was because she had cast the Sky Trick.
Before this, Chen Feng had always thought that the means of this Celestial Barrier were only cultivated by Ruan Ning, the Sect Master of the Thousand Machines.
There is no record of the practice of the firmament jue, even in the Tibetan Scripture Peak, and it is rumored that when practiced to a high level, it has the power to turn the world upside down.
However, now facing the black-robed old man, Chen Feng could not allow him to inquire about Ruan Yun's cultivation of the firmament technique.
After experiencing the changes on the second floor of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, if he could, Chen Feng really didn't want to fight to the death with the black-robed old man in the middle of Jindan's dark heart.
In terms of rank alone, the gap between Qiao Xueqing and Tu Dayan, who have the cultivation of the late stage of Tongxuan, and the Jin Dan cultivation of the black-robed old man is not too far away, but the terrifying momentum caused by the crack caused by the skull skull is really a little shocking.
"Is Zhilu Dao scared? Hand over what you have, and the old man may be able to spare you from dying. Just when the big crack in the sky was attached to the surface of the body of the Scattered Spirit Peak, the grim smile of the black-robed old man seemed to be giving Chen Feng and the others the most difficult ultimatum.
"Damn, it's always been Lao Tzu who robs other people's things, you're an old guy who doesn't have a ghost or a ghost, and you dare to beat my idea, I think you're really alive. Chen Feng was annoyed and wiped out a bead with a black light texture from the micro-carved text ring.
"Buzz~~~"
Seeing that on the sword beads that Chen Feng took out, there was a trace of bright and matching sun flower texture, as if it was a piece of sun petals glowing with black light and ancient rhyme sword patterns, swirling and flying around his figure, many people were surprised.
The petals of the small sunflower sword pattern swirl and dance, revealing the sharp sound, and the fine light left by the silk thread in the space has not even faded for a long time.
"This is the ...... of the heart of the barren wood"
Ruan Yun was quite well-informed, and secretly shocked in her heart.
"It's coming!"
Chen Feng's left hand clenched the black sword bead the size of his eyeball, which was as heavy as wood and stone, and reminded Qiao Xueqing.
Seeing that in Chen Feng's big hand, the sword bead gradually turned into a black long sword, and even lit up a Cangbi City, Qiao Xueqing nodded calmly: "Amazing Dragon Sword." ”
An ancient sword with a scabbard turned into a little sword light that flashed out from between her pair of show hands in the process of sealing Qiao Xueqing's hands and opening the storage space.
Although Ruan Yun saw Chen Feng's sword bead forged from the heart of the withered wood for the first time, she was not too unfamiliar with the ancient sword lying flat on Qiao Xueqing's lotus arm.
At the beginning, when Chen Feng and his small group were engaged in a life-and-death battle with the disciples of the six major sect inheritances at the Pilgrimage Peak, this ancient sword with a scabbard, together with the Scattered Spirit Peak thrown by Chen Meng, was the spoils of war he got after killing the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Hanging Mountain Inheritance.
For a long time, Ruan Yun thought that these two powerful treasures were on Chen Feng, but he didn't expect to be sent out of the city by him early.
"Snort~~~"
Before the ancient sword was unsheathed, the sword rhyme of ten thousand streams had already spread in the air through the scabbard, and the looming sunflower sword pattern reflected each other.
"锵~~~"
As Qiao Xueqing held the hilt of the sword with her right hand, she slowly pulled the ancient sword out of the scabbard section by section, and the ten thousand sword qi that diffused suddenly converged towards the ancient sword in the humming sword roar.
In the dazzling sword light, the sword waves like swimming dragons followed the ancient swords out of the sheath, and even turned into rows of ten thousand sword waves that spread to the heavens and the earth.
The surging dragon sword waves and streamer strikes make the sword light burst angle more unpredictable, and with the sun sword storm dancing in the sky, the end can be described as beautiful. (To be continued......)