"Oh? Really?"
A faint sarcasm sounded in the void, which changed everyone's complexion.
"It's him!" Han Xue exclaimed when he heard the familiar voice.
Hong lie of the Hong family also frowned.
"Play tricks and come out for me!" Hong Xiaotian fiercely shook his sleeve robe, a vigorous fighting spirit, with a yellow light, and shot away towards the void of the sound source.
However, the Yellow fighting spirit was only shot in the air. With the emergence of a Dawson white flame, they collided, and the fighting spirit was broken up in an instant.
"Strange fire!" Hong Xiaotian's pupils narrowed. This sudden change made Hong Xiaotian feel that the situation had changed. He said in a deep voice: "this is a matter between the Hong family and the Han family. Please sell me the Hong family a face and don't interfere."
"Sell you face? Yes!"
Hong Xiaotian was stunned by the insipid voice in the void. Is it so easy to talk?
But the next words made Hong Xiaotian's face sink: "but this day, the overlord of Beicheng is not your Hong family, but my Lingyan Pavilion."
With the falling of the last word, an empty air slowly wriggled.
Less than a film will be.
Five figures came out of the wriggling air. Except for the young man in black, the other four were Dou Zong.
The eyes of the people below kept widening, and their faces were full of amazement.
The shock of the four fighting sects is undoubtedly huge.
"Elder, it's really you!" Han Xue exclaimed in amazement.
"Xueer, do you know him?" Han Chi was also stunned. Looking at Chen Mo's position and tone, it seemed that he was still the leader of the four Dou Zongs.
"Father, those two elders saved our lives when we passed through wanshexia." Han Xue pointed to Chen moyunyun.
"I see." Han Chi stood up pale and arched his hand at Chen Mo above. "Thank you for saving my daughter's life. I'm very grateful."
"In that case, are you Han family willing to join me in Lingyan Pavilion?" Chen Mo turned his eyes and said with a smile regardless of the stunned eyes: "if you join Lingyan Pavilion, I can save your Han family's life."
Han Chi looks black. He is also a wolf with ambition. He even wants to annex the Han family.
Immediately, Han Chi's smile disappeared and sat down expressionless, taking the opportunity to treat the injury.
So is Han Fei.
Hong Xiaotian's faces were gloomy. When Chen Mo appeared, he looked at Chen Mo and his party and looked at them carefully. From the condensed wings behind Chen Mo, however, the cultivation of Dou Wang or Dou Huang could not see the details of Chen Mo by virtue of his half step in the realm of Dou Zong
Hong lie whispered in Hong Li's ear and told Chen Mo and Yun Yun that they were the two people he met that day. Hong Li was worried immediately after hearing this. The other party was not good.
"What exactly does your excellency mean?" Hong Xiaotian could only suppress his anger and said in a deep voice because of the four Dou Zongs beside Chen mo.
"It's very simple. Would you like to join our Lingyan Pavilion?" Chen Mo watched the Han family silently and frowned slightly. Hearing Hong Xiaotian's words, he sent an invitation to the Hong family.
"Are you kidding?"
Hong Xiaotian couldn't help but sneer. He thought that the Hong family was the overlord of Tianbei city. Hong Chen, a disciple of the family, became a cabinet disciple of the North Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion. While the North Pavilion increased its voice, the influence of the Hong family would gradually increase.
With such capital, how can you be willing to live under others? This can be seen from the ambition of annexing the Han family, not to mention joining a Lingyan Pavilion whose name is unknown.
"Are you kidding? Do I look like laughing again?" Chen Mo's eyes were cold and said positively: "I give you two choices, one is to join, the other is to die!"
The voice fell, and the look of the people below changed. A few people were panicking, and even Han Xue felt a chill in his heart.
Because when Chen Mo glanced over, he let Han Xue understand that his words were not only for the Hong family, but also for the Han family.
"Your Excellency, this is too rampant?"
Just as their faces changed, a faint old voice sounded, and the mysterious figure shrouded in gray robes came out from behind the crowd of the Hong family.
Chen Mo glanced at the mysterious figure and felt a familiar breath. He said faintly, "are you from Fenglei pavilion?"
"I'm Shen Yun in the North Pavilion of the wind and thunder Pavilion." the mysterious figure took off his hat brim and raised his eyes with a touch of pride.
"Shen Yun? Elder Yun, the four elders who are known as the thunder and lightning in the North Pavilion?" Chen Mo didn't mind, but Han Chi was surprised. This interception unexpectedly attracted one of the four elders in the North Pavilion.
Han Fei also changed his face: "are you really an old ghost?"
Shen Yun didn't pay attention to the Han family. Instead, he stared at Chen Mo closely and said sarcastically, "what do you mean, if I don't join Lingyan Pavilion, I will die?"
Wen Yan, Hong Xiaotian and others gloat at at Chen mo.
But the following scene stunned everyone.
Unexpectedly, Chen Mo nodded and said, "that's right."
Shen Yun immediately took a puff from the corner of his mouth, and his face suddenly became much colder. He said coldly, "Sir, you don't even look into the wind and thunder Pavilion..."
Looking at the big hat thrown by Shen Yun, Chen Mo glanced and said, "if you think so, that's it!"
WOW!
Chen Mo's words directly shocked the people below. In the boundary of Tianbei City, Chen Mo was the first person who dared not pay attention to the wind and thunder Pavilion.
The faces of the Hong family were filled with a sneer. From their point of view, Chen Mo's confrontation with Shen Yun was completely suicidal, because behind Shen Yun, it represented the wind and thunder Pavilion.
Do you really think you can be invincible with four douzong around you?
"Good, good, good..." Shen Yun smiled angrily. He was surrounded by thunder. The soles of his feet stamped the ground. The whole figure turned into a silver streamer and swept away towards Chen mo. he said coldly: "let me see if you have the strength to ignore the wind and thunder Pavilion."
"Sister yunyun, please keep your soul body." Chen Mo said to yunyun beside him.
Yun Yun nodded and greeted Shen Yun, who was plundering up.
"Just a star sect, dare to stop me!" Shen Yun sneered and shook his palm. The thunder light twinkled and condensed into a thunder mace. His body moved, and the faint thunder rang through.
Yun Yun's complexion was plain, and the light of her fingertips flashed. A strange white long sword was held in her hand, and the surging sword meaning surged out of the sword body.
Bang!
The long white sword was cut on the thunder mace, and the latter broke at the sound. The sword idea shot out quickly burst into Shen Yun layer by layer, leaving a lot of holes.
Soon Yun Yun's hand shook, and the blade of the white long sword turned into the back of the sword, beating heavily on Shen Yun's chest.
Boom!
A burst of silent dull hum, an old and pale figure fell down.
PS: has anyone noticed that the book has changed its cover?