Chapter 520 Black Feather! Black Feather! (2 more)
The melee started, and all the masters of the two sides showed their unique skills. Qinglong, White Tiger, Ghost Child, and Six Eyes were stopped by the monks of Wuxin Gang. They were extremely anxious. The monks were also extremely powerful, especially Frost Wolf. The huge shadow of the wolf soul that roared out and kept pressing towards the white tiger with the power of tearing the air.
Frost wolf was worse than Bai Hao, but he did not intend to kill Baihu, but delayed it. After a while, Bai Hao was dragged by Frost wolf and could not be separated for a moment.
"Frost wolf? Get out of here." Bai Hao roared angrily, but Frost wolf always kept a faint smile.
"Hehe, Baihu, I don't want to be enemies with you. As long as you can stay here and not do anything, what's the point of stopping?" Frost wolf fought and retreated, and a slight cold current kept buckled out of his palms, forming ice walls, constantly blocking Bai Hao.
"Fuck. If you keep trying, I will kill you."
"Just you?" Frost Lang laughed wildly and said, "Haha, I just need to drag it for a while. When Lu Chen dies, Huang Tong will naturally not let you go. It may not be necessary who will kill whom then."
After a short conversation, the two immediately explained the purpose of the Wuxin Gang. When Lu Chen heard this, they were all surprised and secretly scolded the Wuxin Gang for being despicable.
At this moment, somewhere the wings stretched out and the war started, a shocking explosion came, and a ball of gorgeous and terrifying blood rushed into the sky, and then splashed like rain, splashing on the monks.
It is not surprising that someone died, but what is unbelievable is that in this short moment, a tragic cry of pain sounded in the sky: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, please, let me go."
"Is this voice so familiar? It seems... unintentional?"
The monks were shocked when they heard the sound, and the battlefield of fighting immediately fell into silence. Everyone stopped. Even Huang Tong stood in the air, staring at the direction where the sound came.
"Is it unintentional? How is that possible?"
"Wow!" When the monks saw the thick black demonic energy in the center, Princess Hei Ling was shining with black eyes, staring at the Nascent Soul Little Man in his hand, everyone's sea of consciousness was immediately occupied by fear.
"Wuxin is dead?"
I don’t want to believe it anymore, but what Zuo Qinghan is holding the Wuxin Gang leader Wuxin’s Nascent Soul. As for his body, it has long turned into blood and rain all over the ground.
The leader of Wuxin Gang, a mid-stage expert in the fusion, died in a bad life after one encounter.
What kind of means is this?
Zuo Qinghan in the magic fog, her slender and graceful figure was wrapped in a thick black fog, and huge black feathers were born behind her. The feathers were the wings born after the transformation of the black demon clan. Each piece was as terrifying as a medium-grade spiritual weapon, as if pure gold made an iron feather, emitting black brilliance.
Lu Chen finally knew the origin of the four words Princess Hei Ling, and a smile appeared on his face.
All the monks present looked at Hei Ling County in shock. They thought Lu Chen was already the two strongest masters in the field and Huang Tong, but they did not expect that the real master was Princess Hei Ling, who had been silent.
The cultivation level in the later stage of the fusion is to be able to be eaten at the Heavenly Star, and no one knows whether this is the full strength of Princess Hei Ling.
The melee started for less than a few moments, and the leader of the Wuxin Gang died, and the morale of the Wuxin Gang suddenly fell to the bottom.
The frost wolf was stunned on the spot, like a petrified person.
Just then, Bai Hao suddenly came forward, and the giant wings of the "Demon Yuanhu Soul" spread out, and with several swords, he cut the frost wolf out with both hands and feet.
"Peng!"
With one claw, Bai Hao directly pierced through the Frost Wolf's purple palace, pulled out the Nascent Soul, and pinched it with the flow, and a white light flower burst out.
Frost wolf, die...
Wuxin, who was left with only the Nascent Soul, was still struggling in Zuo Qinghan's hands. He finally knew how big a mistake he had made. If he had known this, he would not have listened even if the Yellow Sutra was sent to him. Such strength had reached the level of the Yellow Sutra.
"Auntie, I was wrong. Let me go. I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you." The leader of the strong gang is as strong as the one who can only kneel down to save Rao at this moment.
However, Zuo Qinghan obviously did not want to let Wuxin go. A ruthlessness flashed across his cold face. Zuo Qinghan said, "Whoever wants to hurt his brother will die. You are no exception, and Huang Tong is no exception. Even if Huang Jing comes, he will be the same as you."
After the last word was spit out from the red lips, Zuo Qinghan didn't even blink her eyes, and her jade hands tightened slightly...
With a "bang!", Wuxin's Yuanying was destroyed, his soul was also pierced by the demon consciousness, and he died on the spot.
quiet.
Deadly silence.
In the instant eyes, the fall of two masters of the fusion stage caused the entire melee to fall into an unprecedented silence. At this moment, the silver needle fell to the ground, and people could clearly hear it.
After being stunned, Zuo Qinghan had already turned around, her eyes that were also black, like a pool of stagnant water, making people shudder.
"Run..." A late-stage distraction cultivator from Wuxin Gang, after looking at this gaze, roared like crazy. His body was as if he was retreating for a hundred meters, and he rushed towards the distance without looking back.
"Swoosh!Swoosh!"
Immediately, all the monks from Wuxin Gang fled from the scene wildly, and no one left ran away in the blink of an eye.
Zuo Qinghan did not chase, Qinglong, Bai Hao, Ghost Boy, and six eyes did not move. There were only more than fifty people left on Lu Chen's side, and he was even exhausted. However, the battle situation has been decided, and only Huang Tong is left. With Zuo Qinghan and Lu Chen, there is no possibility of turning the tables.
A happy smile appeared in dozens of people's eyes, looking at Huang Tong was like looking at a dead thing.
"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!"
Dozens of people moved in unison to retreat, clamping Huang Tong in the middle with a siege, leaving only a small space of less than 200 meters.
The Qinglong, the White Tiger, the Ghost Child, and the six eyes sat in all directions, looking at Huang Tong jokingly. Lu Chen's seal technique was halfway through the use of it, and then he took it back.
Now Zuo Qinghan's strength is far superior to Huang Tong, and he is no longer in danger. Ancient immortal arts are extremely rare things, and Lu Chen doesn't want to take them out and attract people to see them now. If this is seen by someone with a heart, it may cause a great sensation.
"A master in the late stage of the fusion?" Huang Tong stared at Zuo Qinghan, and a biting chill appeared on his body.
Seeing Zuo Qinghan walking towards him step by step, Huang Tong kept retreating until the edge of the backing body, and there was no way to retreat before he stopped: "Stop, stop for me."
Lu Chen smiled coldly and said, "Huang Tong, do you have anything else to say? Fang Junta has been evil for more than 400 years and has committed countless murders and abuses. You should have been retribution long ago."
"Fart." Huang Tong cursed angrily and said, "Lu Chen, Hei Ling, do you know who I am? If you dare to kill me, even if the Huang family chases you to the ends of the world, they will never let you go."
"Huang Family?" Lu Chen didn't know what Huang Tong's family background was. He looked at Qinglong and saw that the latter's eyes were solemn and rich, which was exactly what Huang Tong said, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Just then, Zuo Qinghan sneered: "Huang Family? Humph! The five earth-level stars in the inner fairyland are three tribes, and the Huang Family is just a short sect. Once you succeed, do you think you can cover the sky with one hand?"
"You... dare you underestimate the Huang family?" Huang Tong pointed at Zuo Qinghan tremblingly. Just as he was about to say something, he thought something was wrong: how did she know the strength of the Huang family in the earth-level star. The forces of the five sects and three clans were mixed, and most of the subordinate branches were hidden in the dark. When it comes to the overall strength of the five sects, three clans and eight major forces, ordinary people cannot tell which one is more powerful and which one is weaker. As a member of the Huang family, Huang Tong knew the background of his family. The rise of the Huang family was still short, and it was all due to the support and help of that person to be able to do today. But even so, it cannot be compared with the two clans of the five sects and the weakest. Zuo Qinghan's last sentence, the word "being a lackey" even shows that she knows who the Huang family relies on.
The woman in front of her actually knew so many secrets. Who is she?
Huang Tong is not smart, but some words can still be analyzed. In Zuo Qinghan's short sentence, he doesn't say much about the secrets revealed. At least these things are not secrets that monks from the outer fairyland can know.
"You? Who are you?" asked this sentence, and the monks around couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"I don't even know Princess Hei Ling, you are still the leader of the Tiansha Gang? Haha..."
"Princess Hei Ling?" Huang Tong cursed in his heart: It would be fine if she was just Princess Hei Ling from the Black Demon Clan of the External Immortal Realm, but it was obvious that Zuo Qinghan's origin was not that simple.
Others couldn't hear anything, but Lu Chen could sense some strangeness from the horror in Huang Tong's eyes. He looked at Zuo Qinghan and seemed a little unfamiliar. At the same time, a thought that had not been mentioned for a long time emerged in his mind: Where did the witch and the girl go over the years? Why is her strength so powerful?
According to Lu Chen's analysis, in the later stage of the fusion, you can go to the third level of Fangjun Pagoda to practice. Why do you want to come here?
Lu Chen was puzzled.
At this time, Zuo Qinghan smiled slightly, did not answer Huang Tong's question, but turned to Lu Chen and asked, "Brother, you can decide what to do with him."
At this moment, Zuo Qinghan handed over Huang Tong's life and death to Lu Chen for treatment, and Lu Chen was in trouble.
Obviously, Huang Tong's back is quite slight, and Lu Chen is not afraid, but there are many monks present, all of whom are elites from the outer fairyland. If they entrust their surname to themselves and temporarily consider themselves, they must be responsible to others. It is not impossible to kill Huang Tong, but the impact that will be caused by the subsequent anger of the Huang family. As a result, everyone present will be bloody revenge by the Huang family and no one can escape.
This is a move that will drive the whole body, and we have to consider it carefully.
Qinglong looked at Lu Chen, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He knew that if he had been placed in someone else, Huang Tong would have been killed, and at this time, Lu Chen was silent.
Bai Hao was impatient. Huang Tong was the one who killed his elder brother. Seeing Lu Chen silently, he said angrily for no reason: "What else do you want? If you don't kill him, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred."
"Bai Hao." Qinglong shouted immediately when he heard the Fang, "Let Lu Chen think clearly that it is not your own business now."
Qinglong was meticulous and naturally knew what Lu Chen was thinking. When Huang Tong saw Lu Chen silent, he thought Lu Chen was afraid of him and the Huang family, so he immediately became confident and laughed: "Lu Chen, I guess you have never heard of the Huang family, and you should feel something now (8). Yes, the Huang family is not very strong in the five sects and three tribes, but it is definitely not comparable to you monks from the outer fairy realm. As long as you want to let me go, I promise you that the Huang family will never pursue this matter. How about it?"
Huang Tong looked at Lu Chen in a silence and thought to himself: "Let me go, hehe, as long as I return to the Huang family, hum, I remember everyone here. With the strength of the Huang family, no one can escape, you can just wait to die."
Lu Chen raised his eyelids and thought for a long time. After a while, he sighed and said, "Oh... Huang family, forgot, Huang Tong, hand over the treasure you have collected for four hundred years, and explain the place where the ancient magic body is hidden, and I will let you go."
"What?"
"What?"
Two incredible screams sounded at the same time, one was naturally Bai Hao, and the other was Huang Tong.
Chapter completed!