Chapter 504

However, after the initial surprise, Chen Luoyang quickly realized who the other party was.

Compared to Wei Zheng, who showed his sharpness, the middle-aged man on the top of the mountain was more like Wei Ling, as deep as the sea, his sharpness had been completely hidden, without showing any traces.

Returning to the basics, the clouds are calm and the wind is light, but it gives people a strong sense of existence, as if the center of the world.

The gun point like the pillar of Optimus, freezes the changing situation.

He is not angry and arrogant, and has somewhat similar facial features with the brothers of the Wei family, which also shows the identity of the other party.

It is one of the top masters under the empress of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the general Wei Chaoran of Dingyuan who is the pinnacle of the eighteenth realm of martial arts.

The Wei family and its family's unique dragon and tiger seven holy guns all ushered in the first major qualitative change in his hands, laying the foundation for their rise.

Leng Ji was a senior general in the Western Qin Army before, so he may not know others well, but he is very familiar with the strong men in the Eastern Zhou and Southern Chu armies.

Therefore, seeing Wei Chaoran at this moment, he recognized him at the first sight.

It is precisely because of the familiarity and the deep knowledge of the gap between them that Leng Ji feels unprecedentedly heavy at this moment.

Wei Chaoran looked at Leng Ji calmly, and didn't ask about the news about Li Ce, the great emperor of the Western Qin Dynasty, but said lightly: "Leng Ji, Xi Qin has failed a talent like you, why don't you come back to Dazhou with me, he will be successful in cultivation, Come back and get justice for yourself."

The West Qin people who were still chasing Leng Ji, and Han Berry who escaped with Leng Ji, were also surprised when they saw Wei Chaoran.

Han Berry didn't recognize Wei Chaoran, but was just surprised at the faintly revealed and bottomless strength of Wei Chaoran.

Everyone in Xiqin could recognize Wei Chaoran just like Leng Ji, and for them, there was nothing but horror at this moment.

However, before they could speak or turn around and run away, there was a sudden change in the world.

Wei Chaoran stood quietly on the spot without raising his hands or feet, but the wind and clouds gathered in the midair, condensed into a long spear, and shot down like a torrential rain!

Except for Leng Ji, all the warriors of the Western Qin Dynasty were pierced by this invisible spear!

No more, no less, one shot per person.

The Western Qin warriors wanted to resist, but even if they used their unique skills, the result was futile, and they couldn't resist the stabbing of the invisible spear.

The guns pierced through their bodies, condensed and did not disperse, like real magic soldiers, nailing these people to the ground.

Only Leng Ji and Han Berry survived.

Wei Chaoran's expression was calm, without any ups and downs.

He took a look at Han Berry first: "I am big Zhou recruiting talented people, the three of you might as well think about it."

While speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Bankai Taoist's hiding place.

Chen Luoyang was not surprised that Wei Chaoran was able to find the Banhai Taoist.

After all, the avatar of the Taoist Bankai is not as powerful as his own deity.

But the question he is interested in at the moment is actually, can Han Berry's ability to bring bad luck have any effect on Wei Chaoran?

Different from the restless demon monk in the sixteenth realm, the gap between Wei Chaoran and Han Berry in the eighteenth realm is a bit big.

At the moment, Han Berry herself felt like she was fetching water with fifteen buckets, going up and down.

But she remained calm and calm at the moment, and did not act rashly, but observed Lengji first.

Although I don't know who the third person is among the "three" in Wei Chaoran's mouth, it is obvious that for Wei Chaoran, the key point among the three must still be Leng Ji.

"Senior Wei's kindness, this junior appreciates it."

The high-spirited young man calmly looked directly at Wei Chaoran, the general of Dingyuan of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

Chen Luoyang and Han Berry didn't need to listen to the second half of his sentence, but only listened to what he called Wei Chaoran, and they roughly guessed the young man's attitude.

If he really wants to vote for the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, he should call Wei Chaoran "General Wei", "Marshal Wei", "General" or Wei Chaoran's title in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Duke Dingyuan.

"Senior Wei" has fully expressed his attitude.

Wei Chaoran looked at Leng Ji silently, keeping his expression on.

Leng Ji said: "The younger generation is indeed dissatisfied with Qin Emperor Li Ce, and now it is even more difficult for the Western Qin royal family, but the royal family is the royal family, the Great Qin is the Great Qin, and I am a Qin person. I used to be, I am now, and I will still be in the future. Dong Zhou, senior's kindness, I can only accept it with my heart."

"I appreciate your plot, but I also lament your stupidity." Wei Chaoran was not angry: "You have no possibility of rejecting me."

The difference in cultivation base is too big, he has full confidence to capture Leng Ji alive.

Leng Ji took a deep breath, stopped talking, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and calmly looked at Wei Chaoran in front of him.

Wei Chaoran still stood still.

But when the situation above his head was changing, the clouds were rising and falling, and the cloud turned into a big hand and went down, grabbing towards Leng Ji.

Leng Ji slashed out with all his strength, and the black knife gas turned into a huge blade, hitting the palm of Yun Qi's transformation.

But the seemingly soft cloud group is extremely hard at this time.

The knife qi slashed up, as if hitting a stone with an egg, it failed to hurt the giant hand, but shattered itself.

The huge palm transformed by Yun Qi was neither fast nor slow, but with the unstoppable momentum of Mount Tai, it fell towards Leng Ji, and his five fingers clasped together to grasp him in the palm of his hand.

Seeing that Leng Ji was about to be grasped by giant hands, an astonishing aura suddenly erupted from him.

Countless black saber auras centered on his body, radiating from the inside to the outside in all directions.

Every saber qi is better than Leng Ji's full-strength slash just now.

The domineering and fierce sword energy even penetrated the giant hand that cut through the clouds.

The clothes on Leng Ji's upper body were torn apart, revealing two majestic and domineering black dragon tattoos on his back, located on his left and right shoulder blades, one on each side, lifelike, as if about to soar up from his body.

From Leng Ji's body, there seemed to be the sound of a dragon chant.

Seeing this, Wei Chaoran was not only not angry, but his eyes lit up.

He looked a little more solemn than before, stretched out a hand, and grabbed Leng Ji far away.

The palm transformed by the cloud suddenly became a little more solid, like a real giant hand covering the sky.

On the giant hand, the many wounds that had been cut and pierced by thousands of saber qi just now disappeared, and were filled by the flowing cloud qi.

The five fingers spread out in the palm of the hand are like five extremely fierce spears, waving them vertically and horizontally, circled and stabbed, fierce and swift at the same time, but also erratic, fully displaying the mystery of the Dragon and Tiger Seven Holy Spears, cleverly defusing the sudden eruption on Leng Ji's body The sword energy that came out.

In order to achieve the goal of capturing Leng Ji alive without hurting him, Wei Chaoran calmly suppressed Leng Ji's resistance patiently and cleverly.

The big hand formed by the cloud qi opened and closed five fingers, disintegrated the saber qi, and fell at the same time, finally grasping Leng Ji in the palm.

From the two black dragon patterns on Leng Ji's back, black air kept gushing out, and the aura became more and more manic, as if two real living dragons were trapped in a cage, feeling threatened, and kept trying to rush out.

However, the speed at which the black air gushes out is relatively slow, and after all, it is not as powerful as Wei Chaoran's palm transformed from cloud air.

"Such fierce and domineering, but pure and mellow Dragon Emperor's Heavenly Blade Intent, look at Xiqin, and don't think of anyone other than Li Ce. You really have something to do with him." Wei Chaoran nodded and said: "It's a pity that you have a shallow foundation after all. Use it to its full potential."

Leng Ji's complexion was somewhat weak and pale.

However, his expression was calm, fearless and fearless, revealing a bit of determination vaguely.

The black dragon's aura that was about to rush out of the body suddenly reversed and was absorbed into his body.

Wei Chaoran frowned.

Han Berry at the side and Bankai Taoist in the distance were also slightly taken aback when they saw it.

The reversed black dragon's aura seemed to devour Leng Ji from the inside.

Such behavior is tantamount to suicide.

Wei Chaoran's big hands, transformed into clouds, completely grasped Leng Ji's body, holding him in the palm of his hand.

A trace of cloudy air penetrated deeply from every pore of Leng Ji's body, trying to control it.

But outside of Leng Ji, the black dragon's aura could not gain the upper hand, and within Leng Ji's body, the situation was immediately reversed.

As soon as Wei Chaoran's energy invaded Leng Ji's body, he was shattered by the invisible blade transformed by the black dragon's energy, unable to stop the two black dragons at all.

He seems to have caught Leng Ji, but as long as Leng Ji is ruthless, Wei Chaoran can only get a corpse.

...maybe not even getting a corpse.

General Wei of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty frowned and looked at Leng Ji.

Leng Ji looked unfazed and calm.

Chen Luoyang's incarnation as a half-sea Taoist watched this scene and laughed silently.

The young man from the Western Qin Dynasty seemed to be giving an answer to his predecessors in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

I am indeed not your opponent.

But I have the ability to reject you.

Under normal circumstances, the Emperor Wu of the fifteenth realm faced the Martial Saint of the eighteenth realm, not to mention that he was not an opponent, and even life and death could not be controlled by himself.

The other side wanted to capture him alive, but he didn't even have the chance to commit suicide.

But for the current Leng Ji and Wei Chaoran, the common sense in the past obviously doesn't apply at this moment.

Although Leng Ji, who had obtained two black dragon qi, hadn't been able to refine all of them, but it was hidden in his body, which still made Wei Chaoran feel troublesome at this moment.

After all, it was the essence of the power of the giant and powerful Emperor Xiqin.

Chen Luoyang remained calm and looked at Wei Chaoran, Leng Ji, and Han Berry calmly.

Those two black dragon auras, in the final analysis, couldn't make Leng Ji turn defeat into victory after all, and couldn't let him escape from Wei Chaoran.

The outcome has long been determined, just to see if there will be another change in the final outcome?

General Wei of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty frowned, and soon relaxed it again.

He quietly looked at the young man in front of him: "Since you are determined to seek death, I will fulfill you."

The huge palm transformed by the cloud gas did not relax at all, and firmly held Leng Ji in the palm.

Between the five fingers, the strength is overwhelming.

At this moment, there is no need for the black dragon energy in Leng Ji's body to seek suicide, Wei Chaoran's power will bring him the shadow of death.

Dong Zhou, the great general of Dingyuan, decided not to capture him alive, but instead directly killed Leng Ji.

"It's a pity that we can't be left alive." Wei Chaoran said slowly: "I hope you can keep the two black dragon spirits in your body. There is still hope to find Li Ce at that time."

At the juncture of life and death, Leng Ji looked calm and determined, while resisting the external pressure brought by Wei Chaoran, he actively urged the two black dragons to eat him, even if he died, he would strive to leave nothing of value to the Eastern Zhou people.