The two burly men at the top were only about forty in appearance, but their burning eyes and the majesty of a superior were definitely not acquired by ordinary people.
One of the men was wearing black clothes. He was tall and powerful, as calm as a mountain, with fair complexion. At first glance, he looked like a statue of a god carved from crystal. His beauty surpassed all living beings in the world. His eyes were as deep as lake water.
Blue, like two bright pearls in the dark night, blooms with the brightest brilliance.
As he stood up from the stone pillar, the entire huge Babel Tower seemed to become heavier, and the aura rolling down from the sky to the earth, just one look can make people feel devastated.
The strange and terrifying man glanced around, frowned, and said in a voice without any emotion: "Your Majesty, why were all your weapons taken away, and all the disciples sitting down were killed?
It seems like all the hard work has been wasted again!”
Another man sitting parallel to him also stood up, and then an evil and inexplicable aura spread out. The leather jacket casually draped on his body, the strong and powerful muscles, and the bronze skin color were even more impressive.
I feel that the mountains are unshakable, the long black hair is tied into a bun, and the high bridge of the nose is inlaid with a pair of eyes full of evil and evil, cold and energetic, without any fluctuation, it makes people look at it for life.
memorable.
The man who looked like he had walked out of the wilderness said coldly: "Si Hanfei, dozens of disciples sitting down were killed, and you didn't notice at all. Even the weapons were taken away. It seems like you
The days are not progressing at all!"
"Bixuan!" Sihanfei raised his head and said coldly: "Pay attention to your identity and the tone of your words. If you are not in seclusion, I will be idle. Do you think the intruders this time are ordinary people? Those boys
They died because they didn’t make progress, so what does it have to do with me?”
Ye Cheng had already fallen to the ground at this time, watching Hongyan kill dozens of people in an instant and tearing a gap in the defense line. It was a good time to leave this place. The word Bi Xuan came to his ears, but it made him
I was shocked. I didn't expect that this man as domineering as a mountain would be the spiritual leader of the entire Turks. The invincible commander who invaded China in the past was a master on the same level as Song Que, the Lingnan Heavenly Sword.
At this time, he didn't have time to think too much. He immediately rushed out of the Tower of Babel. Looking at the Imperial City Guards rushing in front of him, he knew that the bell just sounded had awakened everyone. If he didn't leave immediately, he would wait for the opponent's masters to arrive.
Even if he had wings and wings, he would not be able to escape death.
Passing by Hongyan's side, he patted her lightly on the shoulder and shouted: "Leave here immediately. The old monsters in the tower are all awake. After a while, you will take advantage of the chaos and leave to join Yuhu and rush to Li Tang and the Turks."
Where armies are fighting, I attract their attention!"
Hongyan frowned and said, "Are you worried that I can't help?"
Ye Cheng squeezed the seal, and nine clones came out and rushed directly into the crowd who came to surround him. He shook his head and said: "If the people in the tower were chasing me just now, I would have a chance to run away, but you can't, don't worry about me.
It’s not the time to act impulsively, it’s more important to save your life!”
As the nine clones entered the crowd, the guards on all sides were inevitably a little confused. After all, the nine clones were not of average strength and could not kill thousands of people. But to deal with guards of this level, killing a thousand people was still enough.
on.
When Hongyan saw that the opportunity had come, she didn't hesitate and said softly: "Be careful and come back to see me alive!"
Ye Cheng showed a faint smile, and then jumped directly into the crowd, showing off his killing methods. Xuanming Divine Palm was naturally the best choice in such a large-scale melee, not to mention there was no one else here, they were all Turkic sergeants.
, the killing is not excessive, and it can be considered as a way for the players in Middle-earth to vent their anger.
The hurricane mixed with ice slag surged wildly. With his current strength, it was difficult for ordinary masters to resist, let alone these sergeants, who were second-rate masters in terms of skill, how could they resist his seemingly mighty offensive.
The ice storm blew past, and the area within a radius of twenty feet became a land of ice and snow, which was bone-chilling. The expected effect was achieved. Ye Cheng immediately retracted his clone, emptied the air, and swept towards the dark corner in the distance.
"Whoosh——"
The sound of breaking through the air sounded in time. Sihanfei, dressed in a wide golden robe, like a condor soaring in the nine heavens, flew out of the gate, looked up at the guard who was frozen on the ground, and said coldly: "Xuanming Divine Palm? Still there?"
You have some strength, much stronger than those two old guys, but it’s useless even if you run away to the ends of the earth today!”
He turned around and looked at the groups of armored guards who had arrived, and said coldly: "Inform the front line that Wu Zun will go there in person to prepare for the final battle. It has taken so long, I really don't know what those people are eating!"
"Yes, I'll give you the order now!" A man who seemed to have a high official position bowed and said, looking at Ye Cheng who had slipped into the darkness, and said in a deep voice: "The person who attacked is very strong, is it right?
Do you want to mobilize people from the Huangzi Team to intercept and kill?"
Sihanfei waved his hands and said: "No need, let the people from the Huangzi Team follow you to the front line and take things they shouldn't take. Even if he can escape to the ends of the earth, I will cut him into pieces!" Cold!
His eyes revealed ferocious killing intent.
Ye Cheng rushed for dozens of miles in one breath. When he was sure that no one was chasing him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately sent a letter asking about Hongyan's situation.
Taking advantage of a moment of free time, he took out the wooden box and stroked the carved patterns on it. He secretly marveled at the exquisite craftsmanship. He gently opened the wooden box and looked at the spear lying inside.
He couldn't help but feel excited. At this moment, he felt the power coming from the spear. Although it was suppressed, it was still difficult to conceal the edge within it.
He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the spear body. A mysterious power lingered on his fingertips. He half-squinted his eyes. The feeling was very comfortable. No wonder it was hanging next to Sihanfei.
"No life!" Ye Cheng murmured softly: "Sure enough, it's a good name. No life, no death, no birth, no fruit, no life, no self. It seems that what you have cultivated is selflessness. I really hope to fight with you.
!”
Yi Ran took out the magic weapon, and a huge aura suddenly came out. It could not stop trembling in his hand, and the tip of the spear made a buzzing sound, seeming to be resisting Ye Cheng's grasp.
Ye Cheng smiled faintly and said: "It's just a weapon, no matter how spiritual you are, can it still defy the heavens?"
The immortal energy, under the stimulation, violently poured into the spear body, constantly suppressing the soul contained in the spear body. I was very curious about what kind of thing was hidden in it. This feeling was...
It was like the Han Yue I met in the Shenshui Palace in the Western Regions, that scimitar with a strange aura.
With the influx of longevity energy, the spear trembled even more as if it had encountered a nemesis, but Ye Cheng felt that the resistance was constantly decreasing.
However, this magic weapon is not an ordinary thing. It finally broke through the sky at the last moment. Countless black clouds gathered and the strong wind blew, making it difficult for people to open their eyes. At this time, a wisp of black gas emerged from the spear, and then
It grew in the wind and turned into a huge black python that was more than ten feet long.
He opened his bloody mouth and bit it down, seemingly trying to swallow Ye Cheng up. The bloody air made people almost suffocate. It was also a peerless weapon, just like Wudang Canxin's killing sword, and even much stronger.
He developed this unique killing weapon after knowing how many people he killed.
Without saying a word, Ye Cheng directly inserted the spear deeply into the grass, quickly squeezed the seal with both hands, and the black giant Buddha immediately appeared, appearing out of thin air in a posture that was exactly the size of a giant python, with a huge black fist carrying boundless energy.
The power of the wind broke through the air, and even the grass and trees on the ground were pressed to the ground by this strong wind.
"Peng——"
With one punch, the giant python flew backwards, neighing continuously from its mouth, and its twisting body showed that it was in great pain at the moment.
The Black Buddha did not stop, and did not give the giant python a chance to breathe. His fists came down like raindrops, and the sound of punches hitting the flesh was loud, and even the ground beneath his feet was shaking.
"His-"
The giant python finally let out a mournful cry, and without being hit by the Black Buddha's fist, it directly wrapped around his arms. The length of more than ten feet allowed the giant python to give full play to its advantages and tie up the Black Buddha.
It's like a rice dumpling, and it's hard to even bring your arms together.
At this time, Ye Cheng, who was connected with the Black Buddha, felt a sharp pain in his body, as if his bones were about to be crushed. He tried dozens of seals in succession but failed to shake the giant python away. Instead, it became tighter and tighter.
Just when Ye Cheng didn't know how to solve it, there was a very strong aura wave coming from the direction of the Turkic Imperial City. You didn't need to think too much to know who was coming. If Sihanfei caught up with him at this juncture, even Ye Cheng would have no choice but to catch him.
Tai Tai ran away, but if he just gave up on conquering this magical weapon, how could he be willing to do so?
Ye Cheng's heart moved, and he directly squeezed the seal. A crack in the night sky seemed to be torn open by someone with brute force. The river of the underworld surged out, and a steady stream of power was sent into the body of the black Buddha, which was already several feet tall.
, a moment later, it increased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just ten breaths, it grew to a height of more than ten feet, and it has not stopped yet.
The giant python that restrained the Black Buddha with all its strength finally lost its advantage as the Black Buddha grew larger. It immediately let go of its body with a whine, quickly swam to the side, and actually sank directly into the spear standing on the ground.
The strong wind dissipated.
Ye Chengchang exhaled and finally let the evil spirit lie dormant. If the previous move could not cure it, using other methods would probably delay it until Sihan Fei arrived, and then things would be in trouble.
The ** dispersed, the Styx in the sky dissipated, the black Buddha faded away, Ye Cheng swept to the spear, grabbed it in his hand, and ran towards the south without looking back. Having completed the Nine Spiral Shadows, he had mastered Qinggong.
He has reached the pinnacle level along the way. His whole body is wrapped in a layer of whirlwind, and he is almost flying in the air. Even if the wind god Nie Feng arrives, he cannot easily catch up.
Just when Ye Cheng left less than half a cup of tea, Sihanfei flew over in the air, his cattail leaf fan with two sleeves fell to the ground, he looked at the place where the spear was inserted, frowned and said: "The aura just now was very strong
, it seems that it is not the power of this world, I am afraid Wu Sheng has been surrendered!"
As soon as the voice fell, a figure appeared from a place ten feet behind him. The figure was wearing a cassock, tall and thin, with a pair of wise eyes that made people feel the urge to worship. His sleeves swayed like a Buddha.
The eminent monk of the family gives people a more profound feeling than Jiumozhi of Tubo.
