Wang Chen turned around slowly, his face even more ugly.
The two parties of men and horses slowly approached him from the shelter of the vegetation and buildings on both sides, forming a complete encirclement formation.
On one side were familiar practitioners such as Long Xiao, Lei Xinggang, Yue Hexuan, etc.
On the other side was Pang Bai and others whom he had met outside the Qionghua Sect.
"It's not that the two sides are fighting for life and death, how can they cooperate?" Wang Chen was secretly frightened. In this case, they have no reason to ambush here. Could it be that there is a third party force here?
"Is it you?" How could Liu Wushang forget this person who he hated so much? He frowned and couldn't suppress his murderous aura.
"Why, he is one of yours?" Pang Bai, who had white hair, said calmly.
"Humph, no matter what, he wasted my magic scene, so he paid with his life." Pang Bai suddenly turned his face and punched me in the air.
The punch is as strong as lightning, and the ground is thunderous!
Buzz! Wang Chen was already on guard and had no time to think about it when he saw this. The black iron heavy sword flashed with blue light and stabbed hard at Pang Bai's fist.
However, with this punch, the air was also distorted, and the momentum that Pang Bai exuded inadvertently was unparalleled.
Wang Chen felt a strong wind blowing against his face, as if he was facing an ancient giant beast with a mortal body.
No matter how fast he reacted, he couldn't block this seemingly random blow, let alone avoid it.
The gap between the fourth Nirvana and the ninth Nirvana is too big!
Pang Bai's punch is fast, Wang Chen's sword is fast.
However, Long Xiao was faster. Naturally, he would not watch one of his own being killed by Pang Bai. This would make him appear to be afraid of Pang Bai.
With a cold snort, he stepped forward like a dragon roaring like a ghost, and flicked his hand.
Phew~Pang Bai's fast and fierce punch instantly disappeared in the air.
Even the fierce force is like encountering a transparent net, controlled by the dragon roar and dissipated in a very small area.
"Long Xiao! You dare to stop me?" Pang Bai was furious. He actually dared to draw his sword against me. I will kill him.
"Don't forget, we are cooperating, and he is mine." Long Xiao stared at Pang Bai closely.
"Okay, I'll give you face, let's go." Pang Bai's face changed at every turn, and he answered without hesitation.
After saying that, he restrained his murderous intent and walked towards the interior of the palace.
This made Long Xiao frown.
This kind of opponent is the most terrifying.
In order to achieve his goals, he can use any means, he can kill him at any time because of trivial matters, and he can give up at any time when things are difficult to do.
"This person's character is terrible." Wang Chen also defined it.
Sure enough, the genius of Ninth Nirvana does not have a fuel-efficient lamp.
Long Xiao didn't even look at Wang Chen and walked inside. In fact, if he hadn't worried about being the captain and had to take action, he wouldn't care about the life or death of a fourth-time nirvana cultivator.
This kind of cultivation may be a genius to the outside world, but in front of him, it is like an ant.
Under the leadership of Long Xiao, Lei Xinggang and Yue Hexuan followed him closely.
"Follow me." Yue Hexuan said to Wang Chen calmly.
There is a big gap between it and the Ninth Nirvana. Wang Chen lowered his head and looked ugly.
"It's your misfortune that Pang Bai didn't beat you to death. I will make your life worse than death." Liu Wushang whispered, and passed Wang Chen as if nothing had happened.
The magic array of mirrors, flowers, water and moon in Pang Bai's mouth slowly disappeared, revealing the true face of Xuanji Peak. Most of the palaces were intact, but traces of antiquity could be seen everywhere. There were many dead branches and leaves scattered on the ground, making it look very deserted.
This is the true face of Xuanji Peak.
Wang Chen looked at the two teams in front led by Long Xiao and Pang Bai.
If the masters here are divided into four levels, the strongest are Long Xiao and Pang Bai. Then there are the captains, and he is only a third-level person at most.
In front of such masters, if he wants to break away from the team and make any small moves, he will be noticed and even killed in an instant.
"We can only act according to circumstances." Wang Chen felt helpless and walked forward with a livid face.
At this moment, Long Xiao and Pang Bai had already stepped into the main hall door in the middle.
Wang Chen followed the team at the end and also entered the hall.
There was total darkness in the main hall.
This atmosphere is extremely weird.
In addition to being covered with spiritual stones that illuminate everything like daylight, a normal sect hall is also blessed with various auxiliary formations.
It not only keeps the air fresh and removes dust, but also has the magical effect of calming the mind.
However, the Xuanji Peak Hall in front of me was completely dark.
Moreover, there is a strange pressure that compresses the cultivator's spiritual consciousness to an extremely low level. Wang Chen tried it, but the spiritual consciousness could only spread a few meters away.
"Xiao Gang." Holding the spiritual stone and leading the way, Long Xiao said with his hands behind his back.
"Yes." At that moment, a squad leader who had experienced Nirvana six times walked to the front of the team holding a bright spiritual stone.
Seeing this, Pang Bai also called a cultivator to walk in front, and the spiritual stones in their hands immediately illuminated a corner of the hall.
If you are in a dangerous situation, the person who walks in front and holds the light source is the most dangerous person.
"But fortunately this is the ruins of the Fairy Land, so there shouldn't be much danger." Wang Chen thought to himself.
I don't know if he disliked Wang Chen's low cultivation level, but Long Xiao didn't let him play the role of street lamp.
With the light brought by the spirit stone, Wang Chen took a look at the hall.
The main hall is extremely high and the ceiling cannot be seen. The surroundings are very clean and the air is not turbid.
Not far away, there are round and straight beams, casting shadows. Next to the beams, there is a candlestick made of spiritual stone, but it has long lost its lighting function.
Everything is quiet.
It's just that although the light of the spirit stone brought some light, the rest of the place was made darker, making it look a bit eerie and weird.
However, the people present were all talented people in the cultivation world. How could they be afraid of this gloomy darkness? They figured out the direction and walked out of the hall.
This is just the entrance hall of Xuanji Peak, followed by buildings with various functional categories.
Just the entrance hall is so majestic, and what does the main hall look like.
The chaotic footsteps echoed in the empty hall.
The spiritual consciousness spread out without reservation.
Although it is a sect, no one can guarantee whether there is any hidden danger in the darkness.
Because of this, the two teams were not moving very fast.
"Who's there!"
Suddenly, Xiao Gang shouted alertly, suddenly breaking the tranquility in the hall.
Among the crowd, there were faint fluctuations of true power.
The atmosphere became very tense.
Looking along where Xiao Gang pointed, he saw two figures standing neatly in the corner of the hall, their bodies upright, but they showed no reaction in the face of so many people.
Pa da~
Someone with agility threw a spiritual stone, rolled it over, and illuminated a corner of the wall.
I saw two people standing upright in the corner, both dressed as Taoist priests, wearing gray robes, their hair tied in buns, their faces were quite delicate, but their eyes were empty and lifeless.
They are just two puppet servants, what is all the fuss about? Pang Bai revealed the identities of the two figures, and was very dissatisfied with Xiao Gang's fuss and said impatiently.
"Puppet?" Wang Chen knew this kind of thing.
It is an inanimate object refined by ancient immortals. In addition to human form, it also has animal form, insect form, etc. It can act according to simple orders and handle simple tasks such as fighting or burning fire and refining weapons. Strictly speaking, it can be compared with cultivation.
The spirit boats and warships in the world have similar properties.
It's just that the current manufacturing technology in the cultivation world is far less sophisticated than that in the ancient immortal era. This kind of humanoid puppet is extremely precious in the cultivation world.
As he spoke, Pang Bai had already walked towards the two puppets and seemed to want to put away the two puppets.
Xiao Gang turned his head and looked at Long Xiao, as if to say: "Should we just let him take it away?"
"Strange, why can't this puppet be put into the storage ring?" Pang Bai had already walked to the puppet at this time, waving his hand, trying to put away the two puppets.
However, the puppet showed no response.
At this moment, the puppet seemed to be disturbed by Pang Bai's movements, and suddenly trembled slightly, and all opened its mouths.
boom!
A scorching white flame shoots straight out, and wherever the high temperature passes, the air instantly steams and twists.
The sudden strong light made everyone suffocate, and a terrifying heat wave hit their faces, causing everyone to scatter in an instant.
ah!
Heart-rending screams sounded.
It kept echoing in the empty hall.
It's Xiao Gang.
He stood in the front, but he was facing the puppets. What was even more unfortunate was that Pang Bai was standing in front of the two puppets just now, blocking the puppets' figures.
He couldn't see the puppet's movements clearly, and his reaction was a beat too slow before he was struck by the flames. In an instant, the scorching white flames engulfed his whole body and burned violently.