Chapter 982

Wei Mingchen once studied Arts in Baiyun city for a period of time.

Therefore, this person is no stranger to the middle and high level of Baiyun city.

Seeing Wei Mingchen's moment, Chu yunsun was unable to contain his emotions.

He breathed heavily in his nostrils, like an angry bull, and the blood veins like capillaries began to spread along the corners of his eyes, as if he was going to enter some crazy state.

It was anger from hatred.

Extreme hatred.

"Yunsun."

A delicate hand was on his shoulder.

Lu Guanhai held Chu yunsun firmly for fear that he would act impulsively.

Chu yunsun roared in his throat. After two struggles, the ferocious blood lines on his face gradually faded down, and his emotion seemed to be under control.

He didn't do it.

"You have the face to go back to Baiyun city?"

Chu yunsun stares at Wei Mingchen and asks harshly.

Wei Mingchen didn't look at Chu yunsun from the beginning to the end.

"Old chess man, don't get involved in this."

His voice, as if the sound of gold and jade ring wear impact, crisp and cold, does not seem to be from a flesh and blood have feelings in the population of the voice.

"Little guy, before he became the God of Dahuang, he learned the dishonorable style of Dahuang people."

Mr. Qi took off the wine gourd on the end of the stick, broke off the plug and had a good drink. The fresh wine slurry rolled down the messy gray beard drop by drop.

Obviously, in the face of Wei Mingchen, Qi Lao is not as easy as Jian Wuji and others.

His attitude was much more dignified.

At least not in the face of the sword Wuji and other five big heaven and man strong that kind of casual disdain.

Wei Mingchen did not speak.

His eyes, calm and indifferent, seem to be a windless desert, without the slightest fluctuations and ripples, waiting for the old decision.

"I have only one condition for the elderly."

The chess master wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth and said, "I don't care about your so-called fight between good and evil. The sword debate must be held as scheduled. The" sword immortal inheritance "must find its real owner before sunset the day after tomorrow."

"That would be a pity."

Wei Mingchen is light and genuine.

He gently waved his hand forward and said, "kill."

At the same time, several top Kendo forces turned into streamers and rushed to Lu Guanhai and others.

In the eyes of the old chess player, there was a flash of cold light.

Black and white pieces shot out.

On top of that, the treacherous and gloomy death flow.

This is the real killer.

"Bundle."

Wei Mingchen is light and genuine.

In the void, the golden light flickers.

Two golden talismans of palm size are instantly generated, which directly bind a black and white chessman and freeze it in the air.

"Little guy, don't make me die."

The old chess player had a stick in his hand.

The mighty force burst out.

Jianwuji, weidongcheng and other five strong men only feel that the great power of peiran Moyu has swept them. They are like a leaf in the storm, and they can't help but retreat.

"Go."

Wei Mingchen's face was cold and he gave a low drink.

The black-and-white chess pieces wrapped in two pale gold talismans were instantly dyed into the color of gold and turned into two dark golden streamers.

They are Chu yunsun and Lu Guanhai.

The old chess player's body moves like electricity.

In front of Chu and Lu.

Draw a circle with a bamboo stick.

The end of the stick is like brush strokes, black on one side and white on the other.

Black on the left and white on the right.

Reproduction of black and white double color Yin Yang pattern.

Two golden chessmen, shooting at the Yin and Yang pattern, are instantly engulfed, as if they were sent to another space.

"Bundle."

Wei Mingchen spoke again.

In the void, endless flowing gold patterns appear.

A huge pale gold talisman with a side line of five meters long is transformed into a golden net in the void. It directly covers the chess master and the black and white patterns of yin and Yang.

He wants to tie the old chess player and the black-and-white patterns of yin and Yang into it.

Especially the golden talisman Net seems to have the power to isolate everything. Even on the face of Qi Lao, there is a dignified color.

The old chess player stepped out.

Whoosh.

Directly into the black and white two color Yin Yang diagram.

The figure disappeared.

The dark gold talisman net traps the black-and-white two-color yin-yang diagram, instantly cuts it into layers of fragments, scatters it in the air, and then disappears

On the face of Wei Mingchen, there was still no change of expression.

On the contrary, the five powerful men, such as Jian Wuji, had a look of adoration and ecstasy on their faces.

The master is really strong.

But just two moves, the mysterious old man straight

Pick up

Huh?

The next moment, the faces of the five changed.

In the place where the black-and-white picture of yin and Yang disappeared before, the blue bamboo stick did not know when to appear and stood quietly.

It's the bamboo stick of Qi Lao.

In mid air, the bamboo stick is floating.

The staff was green and swaying gently.

Suddenly, as if there was a wind.

In the deep air came the bamboo leaves.

The bamboo leaves flutter and flutter slowly and powerlessly in the void, which seems to be a aimless butterfly dance.

"Where did you get the bamboo leaves?"

The patriarch of the Dahuang nationality on the meteorite day is in doubt.

It's not from the bamboo stick.

Whoa!

A bamboo leaf passed by.

Xiongba felt a little cool on his face.

He raised his hand.

The fingers are red.

Blood?

That little bamboo leaf cut his face directly?

"Be careful."

Wei Dongcheng's face changed wildly and exclaimed: "it's not bamboo leaf, it's sword Qi..."

I saw that he had covered one of his arms, and blood gushed from his fingers. If he hadn't reacted very quickly, I was afraid that for a moment, his left arm would have been cut off by bamboo leaf sword Qi.

Five powerful men of heaven and human level, with their faces changing wildly, retreat rapidly one after another, use their skills, hold their swords in their hands, and chop away all the bamboo leaves that seem to flicker very slowly, but they inadvertently ignore the defensive field and appear directly around them

Whew, whew.

There are more and more bamboo leaves in the void.

The dancing is faster and faster.

And they all gathered to the body of Wei Mingchen.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The sharp whistling sound of the air continued to ring.

Around Wei Mingchen's body, the air splits under the bamboo leaves. It seems that even the void barrier has been cut, as if to tear Wei Mingchen's body together.

"Yu."

Wei Mingchen's expression was cold and he drank lightly.

On the surface of his body, a series of dark golden veins appeared quickly, spreading like vines, and in a flash, six Golden talismans were formed.

Among them, the four sides are three meters high and one meter wide.

The other two sides are one meter square.

The long strips float around the front and back of the body.

The square floats up and down.

Dark golden talisman circulation, formed an invisible field of protection, unexpectedly is the floating bamboo leaves are all isolated from the outside.

The blue bamboo leaves, which are enough to hurt the heaven and human beings in an instant, disappear as smoke when they touch the golden talisman.

Although the dance is amazing, it can't hurt Wei Mingchen at all.

In the void, the black-and-white pattern of yin and Yang reappears.

It's like a door.

Old chess player came out of it, holding a wine gourd in his hand, suddenly opened his mouth, and a mouthful of green wine sprayed on the end of the stick.

In a blink of an eye, changes appear.

The bamboo stick rocked wildly.

In a flash, it turns into a 33 meter high dense giant bamboo, with its branches and leaves separated, as if it were a God tree growing wildly in the divine world. I don't know how many bamboo leaves are hanging. It's a wonder.

Old chess stands under the bamboo tree and shakes.

In an instant, all the hanging bamboo leaves on the tree fell off and turned into green streamers, which spread all over the world. It seemed that the stars in the distant sky cut through the night sky and fell down. With clusters of dazzling blue sky fire, they screamed and shot at Wei Mingchen.

"Yes."

Wei Mingchen spoke again.

The six dark golden streamer runes, which originally revolved around his body, suddenly expanded into huge light and shadow hundreds of meters in all directions, then instantly joined together and rolled out, just like heaven and earth, wrapping the bamboo leaves and the heaven and earth where Qi Lao was.

The color of the old chess player's face changed slightly, and the black-and-white pattern of yin and Yang circulated again, opening the door of transmission.

"Move."

Wei Mingchen spoke again.

In an instant, the vast area above the city Lord's mansion seemed to be dug up directly from the original place by some mysterious force. No matter giant bamboo, bamboo leaf, old chess player or famous Wei official, everything disappeared.

It was removed.

"Kill it quickly."

Wei Mingchen's voice sounded in place.

Jian Wuji and others reacted and were overjoyed.

As long as the old chess player is away, the next fight against Baiyun city and others will be a crushing massacre, and the outcome will be decided at this moment.

"Back."

Lu Guanhai pulled Chu yunsun back for the first time.

The disciples of Baiyun city are also crazy to step back.

"To the sword grave."

Chu yunsun licked his lips. There was a kind of eagerness on his face to kill madly, and he said, "I'm the queen."

……

"Ha ha, little girl, your strength is far away."

Ding Chenlong, the son of the elder of yuxu sword sect, attacked the blue mountain,

Standing ten meters away with the pine grain stone sword, his face was light with the color of ridicule.

Qianqian uses her sword to lean on the ground and gasps.

In the sword array, she has fought with this man for hundreds of moves.

They are all suppressed.

If her opponent hadn't killed her all the time, she would have been completely defeated.

"Don't worry, I'll convince you."

Ding Chenlong's confident face, said: "I know your identity, is Lin Beichen's maid, ha ha, he in addition to a handsome face, what else? Oh, yes, he seems to have a good strength. Unfortunately, he is a rotten fish and shrimps in a small place. Once he gets to the central area of the mainland, he is nothing but mediocre compared with those real arrogant people... "

Qianqian did not speak.

She felt that if the so-called elder's son was not a fool who had been blinded by all the news, he would be a mentally retarded person who grew up eating excrement.

Otherwise, in today's world, how can you say such stupid things?

Qianqian is too lazy to explain.

She moves Xuanqi, and then moves forward with her sword.

Beyond the inaccessible side of the sword array, the hub area of the whole sword array is covered with a light sauce with an explosive hairstyle. Under his buttocks, the elder father of Ding Chenlong is sitting as a chair. He is watching the battle and is slowly smoking a huazi

The action of pawing a cigarette is very standard, and also very ecstatic.

It has a leisurely expression.

Because its task is to ensure that there is nothing wrong with Qianqian in the yuxu Jianzong array.

Qian Qian and others outside the array are the people Xiao Binggan should protect.

As for the city Lord's mansion?

Light sauce slowly spits out a smoke ring.

If that pair of men and women are dead, the owner of his family can get the "Sword Fairy inheritance" directly, right?

Ha ha ha, I'm really smart.

Light sauce silently praised himself.

At that time, the reason is very simple - it's not that my lord rat won't help, but that my opponent is too strong for me to fight.

……

……

The battle of terror continued in the void.

The disciples of Baiyun city in the Lord's mansion are retreating towards the sword tomb.

Chu yunsun's dark red blood is burning all over his body, and his fighting power is unimaginable. He joins hands with Lu Guanhai, mysterious female officials, and reluctantly blocks the pursuit of jianwuji and other five Heaven class strong men, and delays their time

On the ground, Ji Wushuang and Lu Xin, two hard pressed followers of Shenzhan Tianren, had to cooperate with the disciples of Baiyun city to resist the pursuit of Jiandao sanxiu

The road to escape is stained with blood.

People die all the time.

Chu yunsun, Lu Guanhai and mysterious female officials were also injured

In the twinkling of an eye, the sword tomb is far away.

The disciples of Baiyun city left more than 60 corpses and then withdrew to the sword tomb.

"Go."

Chu yunsun gave a loud drink.

The three also quickly entered the sword tomb.

"Surround and don't let anyone out."

Sword Wuji, the leader of the immortal sword sect, orders loudly.

Hundreds of sword cultivation like tides surrounded the whole tomb.

"Go, go in."

Xiongba, the head of the Dahuang clan on the meteorite day, is carrying a huge sword and heading for the sword grave first.

Four other Tianren, as well as dozens of Tianren level sword practitioners, also entered.

Along the way, the array of Baiyun city has been accumulated and operated for hundreds of years, which has been broken layer by layer. It is difficult to stop the entry of the strong in this realm

Boom!

Array after array, under the attack, wailing and shaking, vanishing.

There is no defense in the strange stone forest of the sword tomb.

There was blood from the fugitives on the road.

No one was seen in the sand.

The pursuers came all the way to the entrance of Jianzhong corridor.

"There will be no ambush."

Some people stop.

"Well. Where can a nest of mice hide? "

Jian Wuji sneered. Holding the sword in hand, he entered the corridor directly: "I have already felt the strong smell of evil spirits. That day, the evil spirits lurked here. We will get God's reward if we chase the evil spirits."

The crowd entered quickly.

There was no ambush along the way.

There is no mechanism or array to make trouble.

In the twinkling of an eye, they came to the first fiery magma space.

The hot smell of terror is disturbing.

But those who enter here are all the strong men above level 4 or 5, who stir up the aura, release the mysterious Qi, and instantly isolate most of the hot breath.

They finally set foot on the stone bridge over the magma lake.

Across the stone bridge, dozens of figures have been waiting.

"Well?"

Jian Wuji's eyes fell on several people in the opposite direction. His face changed slightly and he said, "Why are you here?"

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Two in one. Let's have a rest early.

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