Chapter 243

"Uncle Yan, your guess is good. I really don't have a surname of Yan, Ji and Ji Wuyan. Because I didn't know you at the beginning, I picked up a name casually."

Ji Wuyan was silent and finally nodded.

"Yan Wuji, Ji Wuyan? Hehe, your name is really interesting!" Yan Ping couldn't help laughing and then asked, "what's your identity?"

At that time, Ji Wuyan was injured like that. I'm afraid his identity is definitely not as simple as an ordinary martial artist in the holy land.

"It's inconvenient to reveal my identity. I can only tell you that I'm not from this world." Ji Wuyan shook his head and told each other without interrupting.

He doesn't know what's going on in Tianfu. Without knowing the details, he doesn't want to reveal it casually. In case it attracts the attention of interested people, it will be troublesome.

With his current strength, once something happens in this world, I'm afraid it's difficult to protect himself.

"Aren't you from this world? Are you an ascendant from the lower world?"

Yan Ping was scared half to death by Ji Wuyan's words just now. The Dharma body realm was in his eyes, but it was absolutely terrible.

Immediately, he quickly reacted and shook his head again and again, "no, the lowest flying person is also the cultivation of the Dharma body realm. You only show the eight fold heaven of the holy realm. Even the divine realm is not, so you can't be a flying person."

Ji Wuyan smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this, Yan Ping immediately waved his hand and said, "forget it, since you won't say, I won't force you. When you want to leave in the future, tell me, or leave a message or something, at least let me know that you are safe."

"Don't worry, uncle Yan, I'll tell you when I leave!"

Ji Wuyan nodded.

Time flies by. Two days have passed since Feng Liang's last incident.

After these days of inquiry, he also preliminarily learned that this is the sphere of influence of the throwing dagger sect, tens of millions of miles away from Tianfu. In the meantime, there are many paths where bandits are rampant. Many people die on the road and want to go to Tianfu. It's dangerous to imagine.

Seeing this, Ji Wuyan only sighed and temporarily gave up the idea of going to Tianfu.

However, he was surprised to hear the words "flying dagger gate". At the beginning, when he was in the lower world, Liu An thought he was a member of flying dagger gate. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came to the upper world, he appeared in the boundary of flying dagger gate. He really had a good relationship with this flying dagger gate.

As a rising force, the throwing dagger sect has only been established for tens of thousands of years, but it can also be regarded as a first-class force in the whole cloud continent.

It covers an area of hundreds of millions of square kilometers, ranging from the sky and Black Sea in the East, taboo forest in the south, Heitan swamp in the West and tianbingyuan in the north. There are countless cities, counties and towns, and countless families become its vassals.

Shuttling through the taboo forest, it is a bone mountain, where miasma is vertical and horizontal and full of poison gas. No one can survive from it, even if it is a master of heaven.

Once there was a powerful man in tongtianjing who didn't believe it and went alone, but three days later, the strong man in tongtianjing escaped from there. He was highly poisonous. He only supported for less than three quarters of an hour and completely turned into ashes.

It is said that there are some strong undead creatures living in it.

"Uncle Yan, it's not good! Tianqi and some of them were captured by Obsidian mercenary corps!"

On this day, Chen Qi ran over in a panic.

"What's the matter?" Yan Ping was surprised and hurriedly asked.

"It's Feng Liang, that bastard!" Chen Qi said gnashing his teeth, "He took refuge with the group of obsidian mercenaries and told them that you have a holy weapon, fire knife and a magical martial arts skill. Obsidian mercenaries are greedy for your things, so they will send someone to guard where we often trade. If it wasn't for Tianqi's dead stop, let me come back and inform you, I'm afraid I'd be caught by those people."

Magic level martial arts?

The speaker didn't mean it and listened deliberately.

When Ji Wuyan heard this, he was surprised and looked at Yan Ping quite unexpectedly. Unexpectedly, the other party still hid such a hand.

Magic level martial arts, which can be compared with his martial arts of 10000 swords!

With that martial art and spiritual weapons, I'm afraid Yanping's strength can be compared with the strong Dharma body.

No wonder Yanping didn't panic when he saw that kind of strength. The strength of the other party was not as simple as he imagined.

"Damn it! Feng Liang, that ungrateful fellow, uncle Yan, you shouldn't have let him go!" Chen Qiyi thought of what had just happened, and he was so angry that he bit his teeth.

"Who is Yanping? Come out?"

Suddenly, just at this time, a loud cry came suddenly. The sound was as loud as thunder, which made people dizzy.

How strong!

It must be the strong in the Dharma Realm that has such a terrible power.

At this moment, Yan Ping's face also became a little ugly. However, at this time, it was useless to say anything. He still had to face what he should face, but he didn't expect that his temporary weakness would lead to Tianqi and others being arrested. It seems that Feng Liang is really hopeless.

Ahead, there were a group of people, dozens of people, led by a middle-aged man who looked about 40 years old. His breath was thick and his eyes were shining, giving people a kind of spiritual oppression.

Dharma Realm!

Ji Wuyan saw through the man's accomplishments at a glance, but the strong breath of the other party seemed to be a little more terrible than Zhou Ji, but it was a little worse than the leader of the ninth prison palace. It was estimated that it was probably the cultivation of the fourth to sixth heaven of the Dharma body realm.

The people behind him, everyone's breath is much stronger than that of Yanping. Among them, there are some martial artists in the divine realm.

It's not at the same level at all.

You can even say, defeat!

Feng Liang also followed those people, but at this time, Feng Liang was like a useless man, his face was pale, and he would gasp and hiss after taking a few steps.

"I'm Yan Ping. I don't know what's wrong with you?" Yan Ping stood up, looked at them and asked.

"Are you Yanping, the head of the Iron Eagle mercenary corps?"

Hong Shantong looked around the crowd with a look of disdain in his eyes. These people are too useless. No wonder the Iron Eagle mercenary regiment is not very famous now. It's almost different from their Obsidian mercenary regiment.

His eyes fixed on Yan Ping and nodded. Among the people, only Yan Ping's cultivation was the highest.

"Listen, my name is Hong Shantong. I'm the head of obsidian mercenary Corps. Listen to the boy, you have two treasures, one is spirit weapon fire knife, and the other is divine skill. I don't know whether what he said is true or false?" Hong Shantong asked angrily.

"Nature is false. How could uncle Yan have those two things?" before Yan Ping opened his mouth, Chen Qi jumped out and replied.

"Go away! I didn't ask you!"

With a wave of his arm, Hong Shantong fought in the direction of Chen Qi.

That spiritual power is fast and fierce. If you are hit, with the strength of Chen Qixian's holy land, there is no time to respond. You can't even condense the Qi armor. You will be seriously injured.

At this time, Yanping shot.

His aura surged out of his body and hit the spiritual power. It took dozens of spiritual power to offset it.

It can be seen that there is a gap between the Dharma Realm and the divine realm!

"Come to me if you have anything. Don't make it difficult for a younger generation!"

Yan Ping said with an ugly face.

Fortunately, he responded in time. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Well, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. In a word, is there any? Yes, give me those two things and I'll let you go and those little guys."

Hong Shantong lifted his arm. Suddenly, several people in the group behind him stood up and grabbed one person in their hands. They looked at him intently. Isn't it Tian Qi who was caught?

"Of course, if not, I'm sorry, you'll all disappear!" Hong Shantong sneered, burst out a terrible momentum and rolled towards them. Many people in the field were forced out of breath by this momentum.

"Uncle Yan! Sorry, I don't want to die yet. Give it to him quickly!"

"Yes, uncle Yan! Give it to him quickly! Otherwise he will kill us!"

......

Many people in the field were frightened by this sentence, and their faces turned pale for a moment.

Chen Qi bit his lips. He looked angrily at the people behind him and roared, "You bastards are ungrateful. Have you forgotten who rescued you from the mouth of those monsters? Have you forgotten how your cultivation came from? Uncle Yan worked hard to exchange the money from those animal cores to buy you medicine, otherwise uncle Yan's cultivation would be more than..."

The men looked so ashamed that they lowered their heads and stopped talking.

Hearing the words of those people behind him, Yanping trembled slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "enough!"

Chen Qi's voice stopped suddenly, but he still stared at them with angry eyes.

Yan Ping raised his head, looked at Hong Shantong and said firmly, "you can give you what you want, but you must ensure that you can't hurt them!"

Wen Yan.

Those people are too ashamed to themselves.

"OK, I promise you!" Hong Shantong nodded.

"I hope you keep your word!"

Yan Ping sighed, took off the ring on his middle finger and threw it directly.

Hong Shantong took it and checked it. He found that the fire knife and the jade recording the magic level martial arts were all in it. He nodded with satisfaction. A curved arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes became cold, and said faintly, "kill them!"

"Yes!"

At the command, with a click, a red blood column rushed out of the necks of Tianqi, and several young heads rolled down to Yanping.

"You..."

Yan Ping's eyes widened, full of anger.

"It seems that you haven't heard of the name of my Obsidian mercenary regiment. To tell you the truth, our Obsidian mercenary regiment has never talked to anyone, and I don't want to let none of you go!" Hong Shan glanced at each other, and the cold voice sounded faintly in this world