"Take the move." Suddenly, Wang Yue shouted, his figure was like lightning, and he quickly stood up. At the same time, a brilliant red light condensed in his palm, instantly forming a huge ball of light, a dazzling red light.
The light covered the entire surrounding space. Seeing the red ball of light approaching, Cheng Ziyang formed seals with his hands and whispered softly in his mouth. In an instant, sword lights condensed with purple light appeared from behind him, like a thousand hands.
Avalokitesvara, layer upon layer, soared to the sky. Then, hundreds of sword lights flew into the sky, hovering above his head, turning into bright streams of light, like a train, passing through the air and facing the group of people.
Red light ball.
"Opportunity!" Seeing this scene, Leng Xuan's heart moved. He stood up from the ground and rushed behind Cheng Ziyang. His steel fist shot out of the air. At this time, Cheng Ziyang was focused on his fight with Wang Yue.
During the fight, when he finished executing that move, it was when his back force was insufficient. Before he could recover, Leng Xuan's steel fist had already been blasted out.
Feeling the strong energy coming from behind, Cheng Ziyang's face suddenly darkened, he quickly turned his head, looked at Leng Xuan behind him, and swatted away with his palm. "Bang! Bang!" For a moment, only two loud sounds were heard.
The sound came out. Hundreds of sharp sword lights collided with the red ball of light, instantly cutting the red ball of light away.
At the same time, Leng Xuan's steel fist also met Cheng Ziyang's fleshy palm. Under the power of the punch, Cheng Ziyang, who lacked stamina, immediately flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
"Little brother, you did a great job." Seeing that Cheng Ziyang was injured, Wang Yue's eyes couldn't help but light up and he laughed loudly.
Cheng Ziyang slowly stood up and looked at the four people standing around him, his face slightly pale.
"Cheng Ziyang, surrender, maybe you can still have a way to survive." Wang Yue said.
Cheng Ziyang snorted, stared at Leng Xuan with cold eyes, and said, "Who are you?"
"Leng Xuan."
"Leng Xuan? Never heard of it."
Wang Yue said: "My little brother has just come out of the mountain. Of course you haven't heard of it."
"Yes, you have such strength at such a young age." Cheng Ziyang nodded slowly and said, "Forget it, I will go with you." Hearing this, everyone's tense expressions couldn't help but relax.
After taking Cheng Ziyang into custody, Wang Yue said: "Little brothers, you guys go back to Donglei City first. I will send him to the Ten Immortals and then go back to join you."
"Okay." Leng Xuan responded, "Senior Wang, be careful on the road."
After watching Wang Yue and Cheng Ziyang go away, Leng Xuan and Yan Qiu returned directly to Donglei City. Upon arriving at Donglei City, Yanqiu and Ziyu said they had other important matters and left first. Returning to Tong Xiangrui's house
Tong Xiangrui happened to be at his residence. When he saw him coming back, Tong Xiangrui immediately invited him to sit down and brought him tea.
"Mr. Tong, have you heard of Dong Lei?"
"I know." Tong Xiangrui said, "Master Dong Xian specializes in selling magic weapons in Donglei City."
Leng Xuan asked curiously: "Mr. Tong, where did you get those magic weapons?"
"Don't you know, sir? Those magic weapons all come from the mountain of corpses."
"Corpse mountain?" Leng Xuan was shocked. When he first came here, he heard Bawu talk about corpse mountain. The war between the immortal masters that year caused the death of a large number of immortal masters. The corpses of those immortal masters were piled up in
Together, a large mountain gradually formed, which is the corpse mountain. Tong Xiangrui said: "Not only are the corpses of the immortal master buried in the corpse mountain, but there are also many magic weapons."