"Ancient supernatural power?"
After a while, Tang Huan frowned slightly.
According to Gu Chengan's memory, when Yu Feiyan joined the Qinghong Sect a few years ago, something like that did fall into his hands. But not long after, he gave it to another person named Gu Shentong.
The ancient magical power is Gu Chengan's uncle, the Supreme Elder of the Qinghong Sect, and a powerful third-level Void Transformer!
That ancient magical power has been cultivating in the forbidden area of Qinghong Sect. It is not easy to get things back from the hands of such powerful people.
Robbery will definitely not work.
Luo Yue from Luocun was just a first-level Void Transformation expert who had just broken through, but his strength was so terrifying, let alone a strong person who had already reached the third Void Transformation level.
"The forbidden area where the ancient supernatural power is located is not like other places in the inner city. It is impossible to sneak in quietly using the 'Yin Yang Void Way·Tian Yin'."
"We must keep making noise in Qinghong Sect and make the noise as loud as possible. Only in this way can we draw the supreme elder Gu Shentong out of the forbidden area."
"As long as you come out, opportunities will come!"
Tang Huan thought telegraphed.
After checking all of Gu Chengan's memories, Tang Huan threw the soul of this peak-level Dongxuan Fourth Transformation to the weapon spirit of the "Jueyang Red Scale Sword".
The divine weapon has been promoted from mid-level to high-level, and the weapon spirit also needs to be replenished. A powerful soul is an excellent tonic for it. As for Gu Chengan's body, it turned into fly ash in Tang Huan's palm.
Not long after, Tang Huan once again covered his head with a black robe and flashed out of the space vehicle.
"Nine spirits!"
With a greeting, Jiuling understood. Jiucai's figure flashed and penetrated into Tang Huan's chest, while the space vehicle entered Tang Huan's body almost at the same time.
The next moment, the magical power "Yin Yang Void Dao·Tian Yin" was launched, and Tang Huan's figure quickly disappeared...
…
The inner city of Qinghong Sect is already heavily guarded.
Over the years, there has never been a precedent for an outsider to break into the inner city and massacre before successfully escaping. Now, the entire sect has been alarmed.
In the northeast of the inner city, on top of a stone peak, there are continuous and well-proportioned houses.
At the top of the peak is an exquisite and luxurious palace.
At this moment, the palace door is closed tightly, but there is a steady flow of beautiful and charming music. In the hall, nine young and beautiful women are dancing to the melody. They are all dressed in tulle, their delicate bodies are looming, and their dancing postures are also extremely enchanting, which is heart-stirring.
On both sides of the hall, several musicians were concentrating on playing without squinting.
And inside the hall, a young man was sitting cross-legged a few tables behind, with a silly smile on his rather handsome face, his eyes rolling around the group of gauze women, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth from time to time. His saliva was dripping, as if he wished he could swallow them all in one go.
Next to this young man, there were two beautiful women in even more revealing clothes, their delicate faces full of charming smiles. But whether it was the two of them or the nine dancing women, their eyes were filled with anger, humiliation and helplessness.
They are all disciples of the Qinghong Sect, and the weakest one is also a monk in the Three Yuan Realm. But now, they have to force a smile in front of a fool.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the closed palace door exploded with a bang.
The music suddenly stopped, and the women all screamed in surprise. In an instant, they saw a figure like a black stream of light, flashing in from the door of the palace. In an instant, it appeared inside the palace, and then went directly to several tables. The young man hugging him from behind shot away violently.
"stop!"
"Stop him!"
“…”
After realizing the purpose of the visitor, the women's eyes flashed with joy after a brief shock. But even so, they shouted coquettishly, or jumped up to block the young man, or surrounded the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in.
But whether it was intentional or unintentional, or the person came too fast, their movements were half a beat too slow.
"Whoosh!"
As fast as lightning, he passed between the two women in front of him, and the man had already grabbed the young man's neck. But at this moment, the fool-like young man seemed to suddenly wake up, and his body retreated backwards without hesitation, at an alarming speed, trying to get rid of the claw.
However, his reaction was also half a beat too slow!
In the flash of lightning, the person grabbed him by the neck and took him ten meters away. Then he stopped and the figure of the person was revealed. His body was slender, but his whole body was shrouded in black. Under the robe, only two eyes were exposed, and his appearance was indistinguishable.
Almost at the same time, an extremely terrifying aura roared out from the body of the man in black, and the entire palace seemed to fall into stasis for an instant. The women and musicians around who wanted to rescue were dumbfounded, with looks of shock on their faces. , I feel my soul is trembling all the time.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I am Ling Yiming, and my father is Ling Wei, the leader of the Qinghong Sect—"
Seeing the visitor's attire, the young man seemed to have thought of something, and screamed in horror. The palm under his chin seemed to be forged from fine steel, making him feel as if his neck was about to be snapped. It was extremely difficult to breathe, as if I was about to suffocate.
"Ling Yiming? You still know your own name, and you also know how to fight for your father. It seems that you are not very stupid!" Hearing this, the man in black couldn't help laughing sarcastically, "But, no matter you are really You are stupid, you are still pretending to be stupid, you are doomed today!"
After saying that, the five fingers of the man in black's right hand were already moving.
Ling Yiming struggled with his hands and feet, trying to get rid of the control, but the claws contained extremely majestic power and immediately blocked his true spirit, preventing him from even using half of his true energy. After a while, He stopped struggling and his face turned a dark purple color.
But just when his neck was about to be pinched, the man in black seemed to have changed his mind. The next moment, a space vehicle flashed out. He released Ling Yiming's neck and raised his palm to slap his abdomen. Immediately, the young master of Qinghong Sect was sucked in uncontrollably.
After a snap of his fingers, the space vehicle disappeared into the robe of the man in black, and the figure of the man in black disappeared from everyone's sight almost at the same time.
"He is... the person who killed and captured the ancient elder!" A young woman's voice suddenly broke the silence of the space. Everyone was shocked, but there was no tension in the eyes of these women. Instead, they had a kind of Meaning of relief and relief.
But a moment later, they seemed to be waking up from a dream, and then, an unusually anxious cry came from within the palace -
"No, that person is back again!"
"The young sect master has been kidnapped! The young sect master has been kidnapped!"
"..." (To be continued)