Chapter eight hundred and seventh come another day
Chapter 807 Come back another day
The person who came here probably had a high status in Xiaozhongmen, he was quite old, and he had already reached the peak of the heavenly realm. After stopping Chu Huaitian and his wife, he did not pursue them, but stood in front of the crowd, put his hands behind his back, and swept away.
He glanced at Tang Feng and others and couldn't help but snorted: "What grudge do you have against my little Chongsect? Are you actually killing my disciples and hurting my disciples?"
As he spoke, he quietly winked, and the disciples from the small heavy sect who had gathered around started to move, quietly forming an encirclement, surrounding Tang Feng and his group in the center.
Chu Huaitian felt a surge of anger in his heart. He just wanted to avenge his child, so how could he argue with him? After spitting hard, he and Su Zuiyue went to kill him again.
Although the two of them have not practiced advanced martial arts, they have reached the upper level of heaven. After taking the spirit milk, their qualifications are even better. One-on-one, they may not be the opponent of this ruddy old man, but as a husband and wife, they can make each other better.
Controlled everywhere.
The ruddy old man was furious, thinking that as the leader of a small heavy sect, everyone within a radius of several thousand miles had to give some face, and now he was killed in the sect without any reason, and also killed many disciples.
Is there any reason not to be annoyed? When Chu Huaitian and his wife rushed over, they were not polite. They showed off all their knowledge and were full of momentum. They were about to kill Chu Huaitian and his wife on the spot.
As soon as these three high-ranking heaven-level disciples moved, the entire Little Chongmen disciples started to move.
There are a lot of disciples gathered around Xiao Zhongmen, there are hundreds of them, and this is not all, more people are coming here in a steady stream. Their strength is very uneven, there are mysterious levels and ground.
There are also heavenly levels. This is the situation of every sect, and the same is true for Tianxiu Sect.
Chu Huaitian and his wife were restrained by the ruddy old man, and they turned their attention to Tang Feng and the others.
Tang Feng has no grudges against Xiao Zhongmen, but since he promised Chu Huaitian to avenge him, he will naturally not show mercy. Now he can only use the soul power, and his own strength cannot be compared with the peak period, but he is not afraid, and with
Zhuang Xiuxiu used each other's horns to resist the young disciples from the heavy sect who were rushing towards them.
Countless streams of light flashed past, and Tang Fengyun used his soul power to transform countless hidden weapons, which were fired into the crowd. The disciples of the Xiaozhong Sect fell on their backs for a while. Those with low strength could not see the traces of the hidden weapons clearly and were killed on the spot. With just one blow, they were killed.
Dozens of people were killed or injured.
Not to be outdone, Zhuang Xiuxiu took advantage of these young disciples from the heavy sect to dodge hidden weapons, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in her hand. With a series of sword moves, she killed several people in an instant.
Although Tang Feng and Zhuang Xiuxiu performed well, they still couldn't stop the Xiaozhongmen disciples from pouring over. There were too many of them, all in front and behind them. The two of them only worked together to resist the front. When the people behind them
When the enemy came within three feet, Ling Yieyan took action.
No one could see clearly how she took action. All they saw was a stream of colorful light flashing, which was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. After their vision recovered, the people in Xiaozhongmen were shocked to find that they had retreated more than ten feet for some reason, and they were still frightened.
He touched himself and found that there was no injury, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Ling Yongyan didn't kill anyone, nor did she hurt anyone. She just helped Tang Feng clear up some threats that he couldn't take care of.
"Kill that woman!" Although the ruddy old man was fighting with Chu Huaitian and his wife, he was always paying attention to the battlefield on the other side. The moment Ling Yieyan took action just now, the ruddy old man felt an invisible pressure, which couldn't help but make him
Knowing that Ling Yongyan might be a master, he immediately shouted angrily and asked his disciples to kill Ling Yongyan first.
When the disciples of the Little Chong Sect heard the sect master's call, how could they hesitate? One or two, they rushed toward Ling Yongyan fiercely. Ling Yongyan sneered, and before the enemy could get close, he waved his hand lightly, and a colorful silk ribbon appeared.
It flew out from the hand and floated away as light as nothing.
The steps of the Little Chongmen disciples who rushed over suddenly froze, and they stood motionless. When the colorful silk ribbon returned to Ling Yieyan's hand, there were seventy or eighty of the Little Chongmen disciples who were standing still.
people.
Some of these people were swept away by the colorful ribbons, and some were not even touched by the colorful ribbons. But without exception, not only did their bodies become stiff, but the expressions on their faces also seemed to be petrified.
With a "pop" sound, a neat and soul-stirring muffled sound came, and the seventy or eighty little disciples of the heavy sect who had been stationary suddenly exploded into clouds of blood mist. The whole world seemed to have turned into a garden, with flowers blooming in the garden.
Countless blood roses!
Everyone's pupils were dilated, and the rosy old man almost bit off his own tongue. Chu Huaitian and his wife took advantage of his distraction and became more fierce with their hands, beating the rosy old man in unspeakable pain.
Ling Yongyan's hand was indeed domineering. When seventy or eighty groups of blood mist exploded, every disciple of the junior high school felt the panic of being in the Asura Hell. This one looked extremely cold, and there was no trace of blood on his body.
The woman with fluctuating Gang Qi turned out to be a super master, and she killed people without blinking an eye.
No one dared to approach Ling Yieyan anymore. The seventy or eighty people who were killed just now were many elites in the sect. They were all masters above the middle level of the heaven level. Among them, there were many high-level ones.
They were all killed in an instant. If we continue to cause trouble to Ling Yieyan now, wouldn't we be asking for death?
But inside the sect, even though they were panic-stricken, the disciples of these small heavy sects burst out with courage and determination to defend the sect's honor. They all rushed towards Tang Fengzhuang Xiuxiu and Chu Huaitian.
Something strange happened. All the enemies who rushed towards Chu Huaitian and his wife were swept away by Ling Yongyan. This time, Ling Yongyan did not kill them, but just pushed them away with gentle force.
As for the enemies that pounced on Tang Feng and Zhuang Xiuxiu, Ling Yieyan didn't care much. Unless there were too many enemies, she would take action again to reduce the pressure on Tang Feng and Zhuang Xiuxiu.
"Puff puff puff" Another string of hidden weapons was released. After killing several minor disciples of the heavy sect, Tang Feng set his sights on a high-grade heaven-level enemy. This person had created a lot of trouble for himself and Zhuang Xiuxiu from just now.
pressure.
With a flick of his wrist, a long sword appeared. Tang Feng slowly put his right hand on the hilt of the sword. The shocking sword intent spread throughout the audience like a flood. Everyone felt the skin tingling all over their body, as if they were struck by countless swords.
The sword cuts generally.
The eyes of this high-ranking heaven-level master shrank, and he instinctively sensed that Tang Feng might use some extraordinary moves, but he was not afraid. He quickly condensed his protective aura, jumped up on the spot, crossed the wall, and held a handle in his hand.
The ghost-headed sword struck Tang Feng fiercely.
This was his idea to kill the enemy before he made a move, and generally powerful moves always require a certain amount of time to gather energy.
The moment his ghost-headed sword struck out with a blade, he found that Tang Feng was still slowly drawing out his sword, and the long sword that had appeared inexplicably had only been drawn out by three inches until now.
"Haha, you're dead!" The man laughed loudly. The other person was only a mid-level heaven-level man, and there was no way he could withstand the power of his sword.
Before he could stop laughing, another dazzling light flashed through, and then he was shocked to find that his sword strength had suddenly been cut off for some reason. Then he felt a pain in the center of his eyebrow and lost consciousness.
Blood gushed out like a fountain, and the disciples of the Xiaozhong Sect watched helplessly as the sword-wielding heaven-level master was split in two. They couldn't help but exclaimed: "The right protector is dead!"
The long sword in Tang Feng's hand also cracked and cracked. At the same time, he felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
Levelless Jingmang Sword, one sword and one day a soldier! The long sword just now was only condensed with the power of his soul, and it could not exert the power of the Jingmang Sword at all. Even so, the long sword was broken after using it. Fortunately, the long sword
Unless it is destroyed by external force, otherwise the soul will definitely be injured.
"How are you?" Zhuang Xiuxiu asked with concern.
"I can hold on for a while longer!" Tang Feng shook his head.
He and Zhuang Xiuxiu are different from Chu Huaitian and his wife. Chu Huaitian and his wife are fighting normally, but he and Zhuang Xiuxiu are fighting with the power of their souls and cannot recover their energy at all. If their soul power is used excessively, their combat effectiveness will decrease.
From the beginning of the battle to the present, only one stick of incense has passed, but the disciples of the Little Chongsect have suffered hundreds of casualties. However, Tang Feng and others are unscathed. It is not that they are powerful, but that there is a spirit and timid face beside them.
When plundering the formation, Ling Yieyan was also very particular about his actions. He would only help Tang Feng and others unless they encountered a certain death threat. They spent the rest of the time watching the show.
While the ruddy old man was fighting Chu Huaitian and his wife, his beard was trembling with anger, and he wanted to kill the couple quickly.
But when he saw Ling Qieyan standing calmly in the middle of the field, the rosy old man quickly gave up his thoughts. This woman's strength was too terrifying. The rosy old man would not be her opponent at all. If Chu Huaitian and his wife were to be killed, only Chu Huaitian and his wife would be killed.
He would make her take action against him. After much thought, the ruddy old man had to slowly deal with Chu Huaitian and his wife.
After another half of the incense burning time, Tang Feng and Zhuang Xiuxiu's movements were extremely slow, and they looked worse than even earth-level cultivators.
At the end of his strength, Tang Feng shouted softly: "Let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a suction force came from behind. Tang Feng and Zhuang Xiuxiu were directly sucked to Ling Yieyan. The same was true for Chu Huaitian and his wife, although they wanted to kill the ruddy old man with red eyes.
, but could not get what he wanted at all.
The fighting stopped instantly. The ruddy old man's face was ashen. He looked at Tang Feng and others from a distance of dozens of feet and asked in a cold voice: "Why did you guys fight so hard against my little Chongmen? Can you give me an explanation?"
Chu Huaitian was about to speak, but was interrupted by Tang Feng waving his hand: "That's it for today, I'll come visit you another day!"
The ruddy old man trembled and almost fainted. The sect was attacked for no reason, killing and injuring one or two hundred disciples. Not only did he not know the reason, but also according to the meaning of the other party's words, this was not the end, they would come again.
