Chapter 1779 I have never met Master Ninth
"careful."
King Scar approached Chu Yue, clenched the hilt of the knife with his palm, looked vigilantly at the warriors who were like wild beasts in front of him, and whispered: "Master Chu, the four continents and some tribal races have already camped and taken root in the Hundred Ghost Forest, but Ling Tian's warriors were unable to occupy it."
Chu Yue tapped her head lightly, and her eyes swept across the bodies of the warriors in front of her.
These warriors all appear in the form of mercenary groups and army.
In each strong team, flags fluttering in the wind are erected, with the names of the four continents written on them, except for Ling Tian!
Ye Mei walked down gracefully from a boat behind Chu Yue, and led the vast lone wolf mercenaries out of the demonic obstacles.
When he passed by Chu Yue, Ye Mei stopped and pulled her red lips torn a sarcastic smile: "Little ghost head, the Forest of Hundred Ghosts, is comparable to the Eighteen Hells. If you don't have any useless courage, you can sit on the mountain and be king."
Ye Mei raised her willow-like eyebrows and walked forward.
In addition to the lone wolf mercenaries, the people who followed her also had warriors from the Qingqiu Continent.
Ye Mei faced the murderous warriors from all over the world and shouted coldly: "Qingqiu Lone Wolf, Ye Mei!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the warrior on the left slowly move away, making the flag with the word "green" even more eye-catching.
Chu Yue also looked over.
But after seeing the Qingqiu warriors avoiding it, a black sedan chair appeared.
The sedan chair is covered with curtains, and you can vaguely see the figure sitting inside when it moves with the wind.
"Captain Ye, Mr. Shen has been waiting for a long time."
As the clear youth sounded, the curtains around were lifted up, and everyone saw the man sitting on the sedan chair.
The man was covered in a noble and elegant spirit, wearing a huge python robe, wearing a blood-red butterfly wing-shaped mask, a pair of dark and deep eyes, looking at Ye Mei without warmth and smile, slowly raised his hand and bowed, and said again: "Pursuing the Forest of the Hundred Ghosts, how can I lose the lonely wolf Ye Mei in Qingqiu?"
The moment he heard him speak, the expressions of Chu Yue, Xiao Li and others became complicated.
Ye Mei chuckled and walked over with big strides, "It's not a shame that it's the Shen family's upstart. Shen Jiuye Shen Qingfeng, he is indeed capable."
The eyes on Shen Qingfeng's mask looked at Chu Yue who was still standing on the shore of the demon barrier without any trace.
Those eyes were still in a state of turmoil.
Like a stranger.
Scar King whispered: "Master Chu, it seems that this Master Shen Jiu is the son of Qingqiu Continent. This time, the four continents slaughter me Lingtian warriors, the people in Qingqiu are the most hardworking. Although Master Shen Jiu seems young, he is actually a cruel and ruthless person."
"Shen Qingfeng!"
Tu Weiwei's eyes were red, she gritted her teeth, and her low voice jumped out from the depths of her throat with anger.
"presumptuous!"
"Isn't it that you can offend me as the name of the Ninth Master of the Shen family in Qingqiu?"
The blood moon fan in Ye Mei's hand suddenly became a red bow. She pulled the bowstring with her backhand, and the arrow from Li Qian burst out into Tu Weiwei's eyebrows.
Shen Qingfeng leaned against the sedan chair without any movement.
The moment the arrow was about to penetrate Tu Weiwei, Chu Yue grabbed the arrow with her bare hands.
"How could you move the people from Lingtian Martial Temple?"
Chu Yue clenched his five fingers, and the blood-colored arrows crushed in his palms into light and mist overflowed from his fingers.
Ye Mei held the blood bow in her hand and curled her red lips slightly, "Ye Chuyue, who is weak and still wants to resist and struggle to death, how dare you? Don't forget that this is the Forest of Hundred Ghosts. My Qingqiu people have a stable foundation. Looking at you, Lingtian warriors, those who die, those who are in vain, or those who are captured and slaves, are fished by me, Qingqiu."
Shen Qingfeng raised his hand, and Ye Mei fell silent just now.
"Shen Qingfeng!"
Tu Weiwei shouted again: "You recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors. No one blames you when you return to your ancestors' home. The younger sister once said that everyone has their own ambitions and life and death have a fate. She once accompanied her. So what if the great way is different? But how can you abuse me Lingtian warrior? Why are you?!"
Not only Tu Weiwei was furious, but Xiao Li, Ye Ying, and Qin Tieniu were all angry.
They could not accept the facts in front of them, and could not believe that the person who hurt Lingtian's warrior would be Shen Qingfeng!
"Master Chen Jiu, you know them..."
Ye Meixu narrowed her eyes and asked slowly.
"A lunatic man Ling Tian, should Commander Ye take it seriously?"
Shen Qingfeng smiled slightly.
He sat on the sedan chair like a superior.
The python robe is piled up on the body, and the dark light is reflected, like a cold poisonous snake lying dormant in the dark.
"Shen..."
"Sister Butcher."
Chu Yue interrupted Tu Weiwei's anger, raised her jaw, smiled calmly, and said loudly: "We and Master Chen Jiu have never known each other."
She smiled calmly as the sea, and her eyes looked cold as the wind when she looked at Shen Qingfeng.
At that moment, Shen Qingfeng's heart was stinged hard.
"Master Chen Jiu——"
A sound appeared next to it.
Everyone looked in the sound, but saw some young warriors walking out of the flag of the Biluo Continent, all of whom were very strong.
The speaker is a young man wearing a black robe and walking with his hands behind his back.
The young man looked at Chu Yue and other Lingtian warriors with sinister eyes, then looked at Shen Qingfeng and shouted: "It seems that there are many warriors coming from Lingtian this time. How to divide this time? The Lingtian slaves on my side are almost dead, and it is time to join a new batch of slaves."
The young man is named Yuan Guihai, and he is the best among the younger generation in the Biluo Continent!
"I want to tell you, I am a big boss in Xuanhan Continent."
A female voice rang out: "My Xuanhan Continent is the one who tames the most ghost spirits among the Forest of the Hundred Ghosts. I also need the spirit energy of those warriors to feed the ghost spirits."
Feng Ming glanced at her and introduced to Chu Yue: "Princess Wang Zong of Xuanhan Continent, Nan Mengjiao."
Chu Yue didn't say anything for a long time, and secretly the power of Shennong was used to detect the strength of these people.
Several of them are equal to Ye Mei, and there are even stronger masters hidden in the team.
As for Shen Qingfeng...
In the past, when the northern border parted, he was already a great martial saint.
Those who can come to the Hundred Ghost Forest are all powerful.
Over the years, the resources and cultivation modes of the other four continents have been incomparable to the Lingtian continent.
If the four continents join forces to fight against Lingtian continent, even if she takes Ziyuan's disciples to do their best, the outcome will be hard to say.
but……
Chu Yue noticed the mysterious force surging in Wu's body, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up.
At this time, Shen Qingfeng said, "Princess Nanmeng, since she is in the Forest of Hundred Ghosts, of course she has to act according to the rules of the Forest of Hundred Ghosts. Whoever wins Ling Tian will be the one who is fair and just, isn't it beautiful?"
"Justice Jiu's words are reasonable." Yuan Guihai said.
Nan Mengjiao sneered: "If this is the case, then I will be welcome. I heard that there is a man named Ye Chuyue, who is the Lord of the Martial God Temple by Ling Tian. This princess will use her soul to feed the ghost spirit!"
Nan Mengjiao pulled out a spear and headed straight for Chu Yue. The Xuanhan Warriors following her all charged into battle.
Seeing this, warriors from other forces had drawn out their weapons and pointed their sharp blades directly at Ling Tian's warriors.
Bu Hairou and his group were thinking about countermeasures.
Ziyuan's disciples also began to prepare for this battle.
However……
A sudden sound sounded strangely:
Chapter completed!