Chapter 754: Myself
Zou Wenbao almost collapsed on the ground when he ran into the hall. He was really afraid that he would die in the hands of that person.
The expected move did not occur.
Instead, the lady in the high seat, wearing a colorful robe of feathers, smiled and made a gesture of invitation. She seemed not surprised by this person's appearance.
Even a little surprise turned into ripples of breeze and a touch of warmth in those spring eyes.
Your Highness Ju.
The foundation-building monks who gathered around slowly retreated under the signal from the high position.
As a branch of the organization, it obviously has considerable strength.
Even the monks who guard the painting are above the foundation level.
Not to mention those obscure auras, which are aroused but not released. It seems that as long as the monks in black, gold and red robes make the slightest movement, the magical powers will wash away their bones and blood like mercury.
Xu Sanniang, who was holding the box, also felt the malice around her.
Especially, there is an old friend waiting for them.
A man and a woman took off their bamboo hats.
Tushanjun looked sideways at Sanniang beside him and said nothing.
On the contrary, Sanniang walked up to Tushan Jun and said with a smile: "Brother Tushan, since it's hard to refuse people's hospitality, we don't have to be coy, so let's take a seat."
As he said that, he took the lead.
The two figures walked up the wide stone staircase not very fast, but in the blink of an eye they were already halfway up the mountain.
It was as if they were shrinking into inches with every step they took.
He climbed up to the palace gate like a leisurely stroll.
Eight huge bronze doors stand.
The main hall is brightly lit.
There were several monks sitting cross-legged inside. One of them is on the left, wearing a platinum robe, looking at what is happening in front of him with great interest.
Judging from his appearance and the scene around him, he doesn't look like someone from the organization.
Instead, he looked like a prominent family in the city, or a disciple of a large clan.
The rest are truly Gongsun Wan's forces, because their eyes are either angry, startled, serious, or indifferent, and they seem to have regarded the two people at the door of the hall as dead people who have offended the organization.
Of course, they can't call themselves an organization. After all, this is still a place of secret society.
The beauty in the high seat didn't say anything, and Master Jin Dan below was the first to ask questions.
"Who are you, who dare to break into the boat without permission?"
"Don't you know this is a private place?"
Private land is land bought from Tianji City. It will not be covered by Tianji City's formations. You can make your own decisions about buying and selling, arranging formations, etc.
Because it is a private dojo, there are very few law enforcement spirit boats wandering around. Even if someone is really dead, it doesn't matter. They just bury it in the back mountain to make fertilizer, or sink it into the Han River to make fish food.
Although this sentence was light and airy, it carried an indescribable solemnity, as if the man and woman in front of him were just insects that could be crushed easily.
They couldn't even wait for the spirit boat from Tianji City to come to the rescue.
Another old man said in a deep voice: "Since a nasty guest is coming to our door, it is better to deal with it as soon as possible to prevent the distinguished guests from waiting for a long time."
The steward standing below, holding his sleeves and robe, looked at Tu Shanjun: "Master, have you figured it out?"
"He escaped from the prison in Tianji City!"
A sudden sound sounded.
The people who were still talking about each other suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
"Huh?"
"Escape from prison?" The young man on the left moved his gaze and looked at the man and woman entering the hall.
He finally became interested.
To be able to escape from the prison in Tianji City, this person must be capable.
He has never heard of anyone wanted in Tianji City.
Either the news was suppressed, or the law enforcement monks in Tianji City didn't realize that someone had escaped. If it was the latter, it would be really interesting.
The woman in feathered clothes in the first seat looked at Tu Shanjun and said, "You are here."
"I am coming!"
The sound was like running water from a high mountain, with a hint of the coldness of a waterfall, but it was not Tushanjun's voice.
This is what Xu Sanniang said.
This time, it was Tu Shanjun's turn to stand beside Xu Sanniang without saying a word.
As soon as Gongsun Wan opened his mouth, the others naturally fell silent.
The wonderful eyes move.
She smiled and said, "Why is Sanniang so angry?"
Xu Sanniang, who was holding the sword box, sneered: "Sister, I live a carefree life. Every day I'm either having a banquet or being a young man. Have you forgotten how miserable I am?"
"That's all. You should never try to murder Brother Tushan."
The young man on the left smiled awkwardly, but he heard something from the conversation between the two people.
Coupled with the analysis, he finally understood it.
The person coming should be the famous Xu Sanniang.
His eyes were not on Xu Sanniang, but on the person next to Xu Sanniang.
After looking up and down, he muttered with a strange expression: "I wonder how my eldest brother will feel when he comes out of seclusion and finds out about this."
This is obviously a green hat, even if you haven't put it on yet.
Gongsun Wan smiled calmly: "What about my sister?"
She has never taken Xu Sanniang seriously, so what about the Tao body? The Tao body that has not grown up is just a fragile ant.
With her cultivation in the early stage of the golden elixir, and the desperate behavior of the late-stage golden elixir next to her who could use secret magic to injure her body, I am afraid that she is not enough to be the one who gives orders.
The hall master did say that she wanted to collect Taoist bodies, and she also valued Tushanjun's skills, but that didn't mean that she didn't have any temper at all.
Since the soft one is not enough, the only option is the hard one.
"you die."
"It's over!"
"Ouch."
The young man on the left was stunned for a moment and exclaimed: "Young lady is so murderous!"
It's strange to say that Sanniang obviously didn't kill many people, but the killing evil aura was as thick as mist, making him, the Nascent Soul Lord, feel the slightest chill.
I couldn't help but admire: "The Taoist body is extraordinary."
"Ah."
Gongsun Wan sneered and looked at the young man on the left: "Fourth Young Master Pei, is this what the Pei family means?"
The young man shook his head and said, "No."
This sound reminded Xu Sanniang and made her look sideways.
The young man said with a smile: "I have long admired my name, Third Sister, now that I think of it, you want to call me Fourth Brother."
Xu Sanniang did not answer the young man's question, but asked: "Do you want a hero to save the beauty?"
"Save who?"
The young man was stunned.
Could it be that Xu Sanniang asked him to save her, but this was too straightforward.
"Save her."
Unexpectedly, Xu Sanniang pointed at Gongsun Wan above.
Pei Si opened his mouth in surprise, and his expression said it all: "Auntie, I am the Great True Monarch. Maybe he has reached the peak of his cultivation. You are an early-stage Jindan, and you have a concubine in the late-stage Jindan." , can he be his opponent? Even if I want to protect you now, I don't know what excuses and steps I should use. ’
‘Too arrogant! ’
Seeing Xu Sanniang being so arrogant, Pei Si immediately planned to teach her a lesson: "It has nothing to do with me, I'm just a guest."
He will never take action until the last moment.
"court death!"
The moment he heard Pei Si say it had nothing to do with it, Master Jin Dan, who was sitting cross-legged in the banquet, took action boldly.
The magic power around his body turned into scorching light, and he struck out with a palm like a small sun.
The body-protecting aura and mana converged into a huge palm.
Under this palm, it seems that mountains and rivers will be shattered.
Bang.
Jindan Zhenren's palm shattered into pieces, and then his entire arm disappeared, along with half of his head.
His eyes were still full of confidence, but they had long since lost their sparkle.
I saw a blue-grey ghost hand slowly retracting.
At the same time, he opened his bloody mouth and put the Yinshen of Jindan Master into his mouth.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and no one expected such a result.
In their impression, Da Zhenren would never be so fragile.
"Brother Chen!"
Someone in the audience exclaimed.
Zou Wenbao, who was hiding in the distance, stared blankly at what happened.
He knew that the man in black robe was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. Even Da Zhenren was killed with one punch, and his power was so powerful that it was amazing.
With a crash, he stood up.
Among them, the two Nascent Soul Lords who belong to different organizations took action directly.
There was no hesitation.
The two true meanings fell on Tushanjun's shoulders like two big mountains.
Tushanjun shouted loudly.
"Tiansha's true spirit!"
The black and red Gang Qi magic shield did not appear on his body, but protected Xu Sanniang behind him.
This split soul body was too weak after all. Under the attack of the two Nascent Soul Sovereigns, its two arms were crushed into pieces and turned into raging mist. Black-red blood gushed out from the corners of its mouth.
The flesh and blood of both arms turned white, showing the bones.
Seeing the situation, the two Nascent Soul Lords immediately stopped and looked at Gongsun Wan in the high seat.
Gongsun Wan lowered his eyes coldly and said coldly: "Do you think you can survive again and again with such a secret technique?"
"You have no power after all."
"You're not dead now, just because I don't want you to die yet."
"No, it turns out that's the case too."
The young man sighed secretly: "What a pity."
This tall monk is undoubtedly a genius.
Being able to kill a monk of the same level with one punch, and resisting two Nascent Souls without dying, such a genius is rare in the Great Artifact Sect.
But people always have to be in awe. Being overly conceited will only cost you your own life.
"Yeah."
A slightly hoarse voice sounded.
The figure with a broken arm in a black and red robe in front of him spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood turned into thick mist the moment it came out.
Black and purple oval nails pierced his chest.
One finger.
Five roots.
Ten.
It turned out to be a pair of hands.
Ghost hands!
Until a huge hole was opened.
His pale and livid palms tore away the black-red evil spirit in front of him.
The black-red mist suddenly enveloped the entire huge palace.
The expression of True Lord Nascent Soul changed drastically.
In his eyes, the originally clear aura was like being soaked in ink, and instantly turned into darkness.
It was as if the person standing in front of him was not a monk at all, but a ferocious red moon falling into the sea. Although it was so quiet and did not stir up thousands of waves, he felt a chill all over his body.
call.
Open your bloody mouth.
The blood-red mist slowly evaporated.
Tall body, slender and strong figure
The top corner points to the sky.
Scarlet red hair is like bathing in blood.
Comb along the forehead.
A ghost with a green face and fangs stood up from the chest of the corpse.