Chapter 457 Pretending to be the King of Silver Hell, Obtaining the Dao Scroll
Boom boom boom!
Seeing this, the Silver King of Hell waved his fists and struck out one after another. A stream of energy burst out from his fists to resist the attacking dragon shadow.
And when attacking, his body seemed to be shaken by a huge force, and he kept moving backwards.
"You are no match, you must find a way to escape!"
Silver Hell King thought in his heart.
The King of Hell Village has a bad reputation in Jiangnan.
Silver King of Hell has been able to live for such a long time and knows what cannot be done.
At this time, the only option is to escape.
Poof
The moment he blocked Qiao Feng's blow, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
And his body turned suddenly and hit the wall in front of him, knocking the wall away.
Then, without stopping at all, he fled towards the outside of the house.
"You want to leave, do you think you can?"
Seeing this, Qiao Feng snorted coldly, his body suddenly moved, and he appeared in front of the opponent in the blink of an eye.
He actually took action, why would he let the Silver King of Hell leave here?
What's more, he also wants to wear the mask on the face of the King of Hell.
He wants to pretend to be the King of Silver Hell and go to Bai Wuji to snatch the scroll.
Seeing Qiao Feng appear in front of him, Yin Yanwang's expression changed, and he suddenly tapped his fingers a few times in front of him. The energy in his body suddenly surged, and then he slapped Qiao Feng with his palm.
The terrifying energy burst out in his palm, forming a red palm print. The air made a hissing sound under this palm, and under the sound, a heat wave could be seen heading towards Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng snorted coldly and clapped his hands
The palm penetrated the flame and collided with the opponent's palm print,
Bang!
The strong energy directly sent the Silver King of Hell flying backwards.
The gap in strength was too big, so Qiao Feng took action, which was a bit overkill.
Flying upside down, the mask on Yin Yan Wang's face fell down, revealing a sinister face.
Liu Qingyao looked surprised when she saw the face of King Yin Yan on the side.
"Iron-faced Du Jilong! I didn't expect you to be the Silver King of Hell in the King of Hell Village."
Falling to the ground, Yin Yanwang spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he still had a breath. He took out a dark red pill from his arms and swallowed it directly. His meridians were cut off by Qiao Feng, and he was instantly hit by a wave of
Strength to connect.
At this time, the Silver Hell King raised his hand and grabbed the long sword that the woman in black skirt had fallen to the ground in his hand. Then the Silver Hell King shot towards Qiao Feng in an instant, and the sword in his hand was like silver light, slicing across the ground.
Passed through the air and appeared in front of Qiao Feng.
And in an instant, dozens of sword shadows appeared, it was difficult to tell whether they were real or fake, and they were extremely fast, attacking the key points all over Qiao Feng's body.
snort!
Qiao Feng raised his palm and fired his energy violently, covering all the sword light.
Bang bang bang!
The long sword collided with Qi Jin, and the sword light was shattered.
At this time, the figure of the Silver King of Hell had appeared in front of Qiao Feng.
"If you want me to die, you will die too!"
The long sword fell off, and his palms turned into claws. He grabbed Qiao Feng's head.
But when his palm fell, what he caught was an afterimage.
"The gap between you and me is too big!"
Qiao Feng appeared behind him, raised his hand and slapped it, and his palm landed on the other person's back.
Bang!
When the handprint fell, the energy poured into the opponent's body, shattering his heart.
thump!
The body of Silver Yama fell on the ground.
Looking at the body of Yin Yan Wang falling on the ground, Liu Qingyao's expression changed as he watched from the sidelines. Judging from the traces of Qiao Feng's actions, Qiao Feng's strength may have reached the level of Dantian turning into the sea.
Otherwise, it would not be so easy to kill the Silver King of Hell.
"I didn't expect Qiao Feng to be so strong. Cooperating with the Beggar Clan might be a good way out!"
Liu Qingyao thought in her heart.
Of course, she also knew why the Beggar Clan dared to take action against the Lie family.
In the Jiangnan region, Dantian Huahai is a figure who can dominate one side, and is only one step away from the overlord level.
There is only one ancestor in their Zishan Palace who has reached such a state.
At this time, Jin Yuanling's figure also rushed in from outside.
"This is a stronghold of the [Evil Alliance]. There should be any important documents. Please investigate and find out the important documents. I want to know what the [Evil Alliance] wants to do by creating the plague?"
When Qiao Feng was speaking, he raised his hand, grabbed the mask of the Silver King of Hell, put on the hat, and turned around to leave.
"Chief Liu, Bai Wuji is in the county. I miss you. Please provide me with information about him."
"I'm very interested in the scroll in his hand!"
Qiao Feng looked at Liu Qingyao and said.
"Don't worry, Gang Leader Qiao, Bai Wuji is actually in the city. I will definitely inform you of his whereabouts within an hour!"
Liu Qingyao said.
"Thank you so much, Sheriff Liu, then I'll wait for news from the governor!"
Qiao Feng said.
Liu Qingyao nodded and left the house in a leap.
An hour later.
A figure appeared in the courtyard.
"Gang Leader Qiao, Bai Wuji is in the Tianyue Inn in the city, the leftmost room on the third floor."
After the visitor finished speaking, he left quickly,
"One hour, just one hour, Liu Qingyao's speed is pretty good!"
Qiao Feng put on the mask of the Silver King of Hell, then put on his bamboo hat, walked out of the courtyard, and headed towards Tianyue Inn.
at this time
Inside Tianyue Inn.
In a wing room.
A young man in white clothes was sitting cross-legged on the bed. A stream of air was swirling above his head, and there was a wave of fluctuations all over his body.
after a while,
The young man in white opened his eyes.
"I still don't have a clue about the eighth level of Taishang Wuji Gong. I hope I can meet the senior sister from Zhenwu Temple this time and discuss with her to help me find an opportunity!"
The young man in white murmured.
while he was speaking.
He took out a Taoist scroll from his arms. The Taoist scroll was somewhat torn, some of the words on it were blurred, and it was still half-cut.
"I wonder what's on this scroll?"
The young man in white glanced at the words on the scroll and said.
He studied this scroll for a long time, printed a copy and sent it back to Taishang Wuji Sect.
But the response from the other side of the door was unreadable.
Let him go to the capital and hand it over to the senior sister of [Zhenwu Taoist Temple] to take him back to Zhenwu Taoist Temple and let the Taoist temple study it.
Put the scrap in your hand back into your arms,
He stood up from the bed.
But his expression suddenly changed, he looked towards the door, raised his palm, and caught the long sword on the table not far away.
Bang!
The moment he grabbed the sword
The door was blown open.
A figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.
He was about to draw his sword, but his opponent's palm immediately blocked his movement, making it impossible for him to draw his sword.
He immediately abandoned his sword and struck out with a palm, but the palm he slapped was directly pressed back by the opponent's palm. The opponent's palm grabbed in front of him, and the Tao scroll he had put in his arms was caught in the opponent's hand.
"Dojuan!"
Seeing this, Bai Wuji immediately grabbed hold, trying to take back the scroll, but his palm could not touch the opponent at all, but the wind of his palm lifted the black veil in front of the opponent's bamboo hat.
I saw a silver mask.
"The King of Hell's Village, the Silver King of Hell!"
After he made a sound, the opponent's figure had already jumped out. When he chased him out, the opponent's figure had disappeared.