It can't be called a narrow road meeting, but such an encounter is completely unexpected for both parties.
The appearance and temperament of the demon cultivators in the Central Plains are far different from those of the people in the South China Sea, and Mrs. Spider Liang has no way to escape. Under the dim light, everyone drew out the magic weapon.
Bo Yuntian stopped with one hand, and everyone in Yuanlou stopped firmly outside the spider web lurking in the water.
"Tsk." Spider's six eyes showed a fierce blood light.
Venerable Splitting Sky was about to say something, but Zhan Yuanqiu stopped him with a look.
The unbearable silence, Ben Zhang's killing intent, the Nanhai cultivator and the monster who were walking towards this side sighed at the same time, and they avoided it with doubts, the breath was stagnant for a while, and the noise of the market in the distance was suffocated by the rising battle. The meaning is distorted and blurred.
The unlucky little cloud-swallowing whale was trapped in the waters between the two sides, so frightened that he couldn't bear it, and after a while, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, and let out a trembling cry of fear: "Woo~woooo~"
People don't even look at it.
Bo Yuntian's right pupil seemed to show a splendid brilliance, and he set his eyes on Spider, Venerable Sky Splitter, and Shi Feng.
Zhan Yuanqiu, who was standing at the very center, vaguely seeming to give orders, was only swept away by him.
—Bo Yuntian was not a reborn person given by Heavenly Dao, he could not recognize who Chen He was, especially in the mouth of his son Bo Jiucheng, Chen He was just a late Jindan cultivator at this time.
"Who is Chen He?" Bo Yuntian asked his subordinates through voice transmission.
"The cultivator next to the national teacher Zhan Yuanqiu looks like a teenager." Yuanlou's subordinates quickly replied.
Yuanlou's news network is not easy to use in the Central Plains, but the enemy has come to the door, so it is not that they have not even figured out what they look like.
"Idiot, is this a Jindan cultivator?" Bo Yuntian was furious.
"This person was in the late Jindan period when he was in the East China Sea more than a year ago, but now - I'm afraid he has the Nascent Soul period?" Cultivator Yuanlou took a closer look at Chen He, only to realize that Chen He's aura was hidden and it was extremely difficult to tell the difference. Realm, and he was preconceived, but he couldn't see it clearly.
If it weren't for the enemy, Bo Yuntian simply wanted to urge the ban and kill this stupid guy.
"What's the use of your eyes?"
Well, this is the enemy in Bo Jiucheng's mouth, and he has already turned into a god.
Bo Yuntian frowned fiercely, and then he flashed a cold smile again.
—Two Mahayana demon cultivators, a monster of the same realm, did not see Shen Yubo, and thought they were scattered.
"Yuanlou and the people from the Central Plains have nothing to do with each other, why are you here?"
Bo Yuntian put his hands behind his hands, and said in a high-sounding manner, "The entanglement of forces in the East China Sea is of no benefit to you, so why make a knife in the hands of others."
Zhan Yuanqiu felt that he had something to say about Shangbo Jiucheng. Now he is the owner of Yuanlou, a notorious killer, and Zhan Yuanqiu decided not to say anything. Asking more about the grievances and grievances of the Mahayana monks would be troublesome.
"I teach your Excellency to know that it was the Central Plains cultivator who came to us to form an alliance?" Mrs. Liang said with a smile.
If she said these words with a charming attitude and a sweet smile, some people would be fascinated, but a huge poisonous spider, with a soft and sweet voice, and the silhouette of a beauty on her back, is simply creepy.
Bo Yuntian turned a blind eye.
Yuanlou has been entrenched in the East China Sea for many years, and he naturally pays enough attention to Liang Yange, the only opponent who can threaten his own side. Bo Yuntian has long seen the clues from many clues about the real bodies of Liang Yan and Shen Yubai. .
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Venerable Splitting Heaven was finally impatient, his eyes swept away, and he concluded that except for Bo Yuntian, Yuanlou and the others did not wait for the second Mahayana period, and suddenly relaxed a bit, and this kind of strength is not a concern.
"Yuanlou has collected traitors from many sects, some of whom are evil, and even people in my demonic way can't do it. I have already offended the righteous way of the Central Plains and the demonic way, and now I deny it?"
With Mrs. Liang and Mo Zun present, Mo Xiu and Liang Yange also sneered: "The dead man in Yuanlou is only doing evil overseas, as long as he can afford the money, anyone can find one or two killers."
"Let's not talk about falsehoods, you can count the debts you owe Yuanlou clearly?"
Bo Yuntian's expression didn't change, but the group of people behind him were faintly angry, and even more impetuous, and looked around frequently.
Right now, Yuanlou is clearly at a disadvantage in terms of strength and numbers, but no one dares to escape.
"Why are we fighting each other, we still have ten years to decide the outcome slowly." Bo Yuntian pressed his voice and said slowly, of course, he also listened to the current situation at the market, and at this moment, it was with hatred that people looked at. With a sneering smile, he said, "The spiritual power is overused, it's just feeding the sea beasts, it's not a big deal if you can't make up for it. It's not impossible that the spirit transformation stage will be killed by the monsters in the Jindan stage of the South China Sea."
Everyone froze at the same time.
There are not only the two of them in the belly of the fish, but also the clam demons.
Ten years is too short for a cultivator, but too long for a person in a predicament. There are too many changes to predict.
- Is it really a good decision to fight to the death here
They couldn't help but be shaken, and looked at Madam Liang and the two Demon Venerables with puzzled eyes.
Zhan Yuanqiu sighed in his heart, and silently put away the magic weapon. The situation was very good, but he was beaten to pieces by such a heart attack.
Liang Yange has been in business all the year round, and his eyes are looking for profit, and people in the magic way are even more unwilling to throw their lives in vain. Only a cultivator from a well-known and authentic school like Heluo can ignore Bo Yuntian's words.
Just when the two sides were relaxed, tacitly accepting that the duel would be over, and when they were about to slowly retreat, a voice suddenly came out.
"Yuanlou Bo Yuntian?"
The person whose name was mentioned froze, and then stared at him.
Shi Feng raised his hand calmly, and the magic cultivators who were standing in front of him stepped back one after another and let him out.
"Blood Demon... Blood Calamity Venerable?" Bo Yuntian's voice became cold and hard.
Shi Feng nodded imperceptibly, and said calmly: "Beixuan Shi Feng, I was thinking about the ability of the Lord of Yuanlou for a while."
Everyone stopped breathing.
Zhan Yuanqiu looked at Chen He in a panic, and found that although the latter didn't say a word, his eyes were shining, and he sighed in his heart: This pair of senior brothers who played cards unreasonably!
However, this is also the best idea. There are two Mahayana masters on their side who can afford it, but they are always no match for the killers in Yuanlou.
Bo Yuntian was also straightforward, without saying a word, he drew out his sword, and the airflow around him instantly sharpened into a knife.
In the Mahayana period, the magic cultivator could have swept away all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but in the belly of the fish, the scope of influence was limited.
Even so, Bo Yuntian's sudden attack made the sea turbulent, and the waves froze into ice before falling, and were sealed inside together with the spider silk.
The cultivator who was closer was covered in frost, and he retreated in horror.
The terrifying cold air spread, and the ice slag hung on a layer in a blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, the monks below Nascent Soul couldn't resist, and shivered and rolled to the side.
Subtle crackling sound.
Followed by a scream, a sharp black blade protruded from the heart of a Liang Yange cultivator, Yuan Ying hurriedly escaped from the heavenly spirit and fled in panic.
Only then did everyone discover that the Yuanlou killer who was standing behind Bo Yuntian was gone.
"Watch out!" Zhan Yuanqiu's pupils shrank, and he shouted in shock.
The spider turned over suddenly, and countless spider silks spewed out in all directions.
In the seemingly empty space, there was a series of muffled sounds.
Although the spider web was powerful, the cold air was even stronger, and the poison on the spider silk was so cold that it was no longer easy to use. Everyone in Yuanlou ruthlessly cut off the flesh entangled in the spider silk and escaped.
"Competition, we must compete well." Mrs. Liang said in a manic voice, but her tone was full of threats, "Ten years are not long or short, and using you to fill my stomach is not enough."
The people of Yuanlou were silent.
At this time, Bo Yuntian was already facing Shi Feng, and the cold air swept up the layers of frost on the "cavity wall", and a natural purple electricity shuttled through it, hitting the ice layer and the stagnant breath. Broken together.
No one gave an order, so the Yuanlou killers naturally refused to die, feeling the wounds and hating.
"Clap clap-"
There were a series of deafening cracking sounds, and the ice fragments turned into floating dust, which scattered into fog.
These frosts are made of Li Qizhen Yuan. Even if they are broken, if you don’t pay attention, you will be stabbed with blood. In an instant, there are dozens of Central Plains magic cultivators who can’t dodge. , Heng corpse on the spot.
"This!" Zhan Yuanqiu was stunned.
Venerable Splitting Heaven's face was black, and he said in a deep voice, "Hmph, tricky way!"
"How to say?"
"With such skills, perform assassination tactics—"
Venerable Splitting Sky paused, and even though he was disdainful, he had to admit: "I am not an opponent."
This time, Zhan Yuanqiu's face was also ugly.
Only Chen He stood where he was, not moving.
The place of battle has turned into a strange vortex of air currents, which cannot be seen at all. The spiritual energy in the belly of the fish is not thin, and the sea-devouring beast has eaten too much. It's going to be frustrating.
Unexpectedly, Bo Yuntian's spells are strange, and the moves are even more conspiracy and thorns that monks disdain to understand. They only want to kill, regardless of the consequences. The aura is just defense, suppression, and even blindfolding, and it doesn't care about its confusion at all.
Hundreds of tricks passed in an instant, Bo Yuntian was already shocked.
"You, what kind of exercise are you doing?"
The turbid and messy spiritual energy was pulled towards Shi Feng. He didn't even recognize it. He bent his elbows halfway at will, and gently flicked his palms to dissipate all the sharp and cold real energy.
Shi Feng didn't use a weapon, let alone a treasure, he was just a pair of hands.
No matter where Bo Yuntian's dark weapon appeared, he could just block, or even be aggressive, locking the opponent's next attack.
Calmly, after the palm wind waved, it turned into a rich purple, swallowing everything.
—Beixuan secret method, after the Myriad Tribulations Wuxiang Ran Mingyuan Gong is completed, it is not the gray and black death energy, but this kind of indistinct purple splendor.
In all these years, Bo Yuntian has never seen a cultivator who can beat him in moves.
"You're not a demon cultivator! Who are you?" Bo Yuntian said angrily, "You...also entered the Dao with martial arts?"
"You walk in a devious way, what is the word for martial arts?"
Shi Feng replied coldly, his moves suddenly tightened, pressing step by step, all at the place where Bo Yuntian flipped the combo.
In the blink of an eye, the top layer of spiritual support was completely destroyed.
The magic weapon has a spirit, and it has long been mourning, no longer the fierceness it was at the beginning.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Bo Yuntian pulled away and stepped back. He never expected that Shi Feng would have such ability. With Bo Yuntian's bizarre technique, even if he faced Shen Yubo as an enemy, he was not afraid. Sect Master, he can strangle three or four people with one hand, and it is because of this unpredictable and unusual method.
Unexpectedly, there is a practice method, which can devour countless turbid auras without any scruples, and can even damage magic weapons.
"Your Excellency is superior, this battle is over." Bo Yuntian had to give in verbally, "The sea-swallowing beast has been alerted, and I don't want to be buried in the belly of the fish, so I should stop quickly."
Shi Feng turned a deaf ear, and the void cut open the sharp arrows formed by the sharp ice. Those ice powders that stoked killing intent splattered and scattered. Before they reached his body, they were wiped out by Nirvana's True Essence and disappeared without a trace.
Except for the place where they fought fiercely, the entire "cave" shrank and vibrated.
The Nanhai cultivator and the monsters who were busy closing the stall yelled at them, panicked, and hurriedly avoided, like ants on a hot pot.
Shi Feng broke through the barrier of vigor with one hand, and flicked his finger on the pitch-black blade. The magic weapon in Bo Yuntian's hand shattered in response. The ghosts that had been sealed in for many years gushed out, and dozens of unlucky ghosts were captured. Affected, screaming and turning into a corpse.
Only facing the hostile Shi Feng, he looked at him coldly.
Red robes and purple flowers, eyes are brighter than bright, and the light is stunning, and the style is world-beating.
In front of him, the black fog seemed to melt like ice and snow, and after a short scream, there was no trace.