Huashan Zhangmen Road
Chapter 294
Chapter 294
A cold light flashed in Wen Song's eyes, and he narrowed his eyes slightly when looking at Liang Wu, with a warm smile on his face, and he spoke quite naturally.
"To tell you the truth, brother, the little brother is..."
"what……"
Liang Wu, who suddenly had a long sword stuck in his chest, let out a miserable cry, staggered back a few steps, and slumped on the ground with a distorted expression on his face, gnashing his teeth, looking at Wensong, full of Anger and panic.
"Boy, you..."
"Liang Wu..."
"Big brother..."
"kill him"
Standing on the edge of the official road, the disciples of Liang Xifeng's Spiritual Warfare Division moved forward quickly, scolding and the sound of spirit weapons piercing through the air, and the few cultivators who snatched away in an instant snatched back Liang Wu, who was seriously injured. A cultivator swallowed light on his spirit weapon, watching Wensong with a smile on his face vigilantly.
"I am also from Huashan!"
Wen Song's arrogant words resounded through the forest.
"Hahaha……"
Accompanied by Wen Song's arrogant speech, Nanmen Luo and the disciples of the Spiritual Warfare Division behind him laughed loudly, their tone full of sarcasm.
The counterfeit meets the real one, Li Gui meets Li Kui, and Li Gui even pretends to be close to Wen Song, how can he not suffer.Wen Song's backhand sword was thrust into Qihai, and Qihai was pierced by a third-grade spiritual weapon. Seeing that Liang Wu couldn't live.
"Didn't you see that my master is wearing Huashan's white uniform, a group of guys who are dumber than pigs."
Wen Song sneered a few words, Shi Shiran walked back to the spiritual battle formation, and stood behind Nanmen Luo.
"Tell me, why are you pretending to be my Huashan disciple? Who are you chasing after?"
Nanmen Luo clasped his fists, his ugly face was full of coldness, it's not good for these bastards to pretend to be that sect, and they insisted on pretending to be their own sect, which completely aroused Nanmen Luo's anger.
Liang Xifeng glanced at Liang Wen who was hugging Liang Wu and crying bitterly, and kicked Liang Wen on the butt. His tone was full of cold curses, "Get out of here quickly, what cat urine happened to you, as a spirit Bing, on the battlefield, there are undead people there, now your elder brother is dead, if you don’t get up now, we will all die later.”
The formation of the spirit battle formation is special, and the lack of one or two cultivators will not have a great impact on the power of the spirit battle formation, but it will also reduce the power of the spirit battle formation.Now that Liang Wu is dead, and Liang Wu is a ghost general again, the power and flexibility of Liang Xifeng's Spiritual War Department have been greatly reduced, so Liang Wen was urged to get up.
"Your Excellency is a disciple of Huashan, so let me guess. Your Excellency should be a first-generation disciple of Huashan. Among the second-generation disciples of Huashan, the one with the highest cultivation level is only the late foundation establishment of the eldest disciple Ning Qian. Your Excellency is not just a late foundation establishment, right?" .”
Liang Xifeng spoke to Nanmenluo with eyes full of vigilance.He didn't know what realm Nanmenluo was. The restrained Nanmenluo was just a bottomless abyss in Liang Xifeng's eyes, which made Liang Xifeng quite afraid. The courage to fight was also lacking.
Nanmenluo took a step forward, and with a lift of his arm, the golden core cultivator's aura exploded, covering the entire forest in an instant, and he said in a cold tone.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything. If you dare to pretend to be my Huashan disciples, you are already a capital offense. No matter whether you have committed any mistakes with this identity, you will all die now."
Nanmen Luo's cold words echoed in the woods, drumming the eardrums of every Qi business disciple in the field.
"Apricot-yellow-yellow earth-golden flame array"
When Liang Xifeng saw Liang Wen put down Liang Wu and stood up, his tone was full of solemn instructions.Nanmen Luo was full of vigor, and Liang Xifeng clearly felt that what he was facing was a Jindan cultivator. There was no pre-arranged talisman formation to increase the attack power of the spirit battle formation. Or, at the very least, the Spiritual Battle Formation is required to drive the middle-grade Spirit Battle Formation.
"Mid-grade talisman array!"
Ning Qian stood behind the south gate and said in surprise.As the general of the spirit battle formation, Ning Qian paid great attention to the formations of various ranks. Now that he heard the name of the battle formation Liang Xifeng said in the air, he immediately realized that this was a set of middle-grade spirit battle formations. The mid-grade spirit battle formation is stronger than the first-grade spirit battle formation.
The middle-grade spirit battle formation can enable the spirit soldiers to achieve leapfrog challenges. Even without the support of the rune array set up by the talisman teacher in advance, the spirit warfare department that drives the middle-grade spirit battle formation can still kill practitioners who surpass the spirit warfare department by a rank .Before going out this time, the five major spiritual warfare divisions in Huashan were practicing a set of middle-grade spiritual battle formations. What Ning Qian didn't expect was that just after going out, he would encounter a middle-grade spiritual battle formation.
"Shhhh..."
The white figure swayed, surrounding Liang Xifeng who was holding a small apricot-yellow flag in his hand, and a khaki halo mixed with golden flames slowly floated up, covering Liang Xifeng and the fat Jinwu General beside him.
Nanmenluo stood carelessly, squinting his eyes slightly, allowing the khaki-yellow halo to rise, completely turning a set of spiritual battle formations into operation, and then he waved his hands boldly, waving to Ning Qian and Wen Song behind him .
"You two, set up a spiritual battle formation quickly and surround them. When my old man breaks their spiritual battle formation, don't run away."
Ning Qian and Wen Song looked at each other, and they both saw the light in each other's eyes.They have practiced the third-rank spiritual battle formation for many days, and today they encountered this third-rank pure defensive spiritual battle formation when they went out, and there was also a senior uncle at the Jindan stage. Why didn't the two want to practice their own spiritual battle department again.
"Uncle"
Ning Qian and Wen Song called Nanmenluo at the same time and said.
"This is a third-rank spiritual battle formation. Golden core cultivators at the core congealing stage can't break through this purely defensive spiritual battle formation, just like you, an old man, couldn't break through the self-defense formation set up by your disciples during the foundation building period. .”
Seeing that Nanmenluo looked back impatiently, Wen Song's eyes flashed with eagerness, and he spoke carefully.
Nanmen had an ugly face, and said impatiently, "Nonsense, I don't believe it, these foundation-building boys, I can kill a dozen of them with just a backhand, how can I not break it?" This broken spirit battle formation."
"Uncle, the little fellow lying on the ground over there during the Qi training period is Ximen Wanqing, the little girl you gave me the breath-holding technique last time."
Ning Qian suddenly pointed in the direction of Ximen Wanqing and said.
After Wen Song killed a disciple of the Spiritual Warfare Department in the strange business world with a sword just now, Ximen Wanqing found out that what her master uncle said was indeed correct. These cultivators were indeed not Huashan disciples. Looking from where she was hiding, Ximen Wanqing hurriedly got up.
Her body shook slightly, Ximen Wanqing said respectfully to Nanmenluo and Huashan people.
"Ximen Wanqing met Senior Nan and everyone in Huashan..."
Ximen Wanqing, who didn't say a word, suddenly fell straight upright. The golden color on her pretty face instantly faded away, and the golden light that permeated her body also instantly dissipated. After fleeing for a long time and taking the internal injuries of the Golden Xing Wuji Pill, she finally died This moment erupted.
(End of this chapter)
A cold light flashed in Wen Song's eyes, and he narrowed his eyes slightly when looking at Liang Wu, with a warm smile on his face, and he spoke quite naturally.
"To tell you the truth, brother, the little brother is..."
"what……"
Liang Wu, who suddenly had a long sword stuck in his chest, let out a miserable cry, staggered back a few steps, and slumped on the ground with a distorted expression on his face, gnashing his teeth, looking at Wensong, full of Anger and panic.
"Boy, you..."
"Liang Wu..."
"Big brother..."
"kill him"
Standing on the edge of the official road, the disciples of Liang Xifeng's Spiritual Warfare Division moved forward quickly, scolding and the sound of spirit weapons piercing through the air, and the few cultivators who snatched away in an instant snatched back Liang Wu, who was seriously injured. A cultivator swallowed light on his spirit weapon, watching Wensong with a smile on his face vigilantly.
"I am also from Huashan!"
Wen Song's arrogant words resounded through the forest.
"Hahaha……"
Accompanied by Wen Song's arrogant speech, Nanmen Luo and the disciples of the Spiritual Warfare Division behind him laughed loudly, their tone full of sarcasm.
The counterfeit meets the real one, Li Gui meets Li Kui, and Li Gui even pretends to be close to Wen Song, how can he not suffer.Wen Song's backhand sword was thrust into Qihai, and Qihai was pierced by a third-grade spiritual weapon. Seeing that Liang Wu couldn't live.
"Didn't you see that my master is wearing Huashan's white uniform, a group of guys who are dumber than pigs."
Wen Song sneered a few words, Shi Shiran walked back to the spiritual battle formation, and stood behind Nanmen Luo.
"Tell me, why are you pretending to be my Huashan disciple? Who are you chasing after?"
Nanmen Luo clasped his fists, his ugly face was full of coldness, it's not good for these bastards to pretend to be that sect, and they insisted on pretending to be their own sect, which completely aroused Nanmen Luo's anger.
Liang Xifeng glanced at Liang Wen who was hugging Liang Wu and crying bitterly, and kicked Liang Wen on the butt. His tone was full of cold curses, "Get out of here quickly, what cat urine happened to you, as a spirit Bing, on the battlefield, there are undead people there, now your elder brother is dead, if you don’t get up now, we will all die later.”
The formation of the spirit battle formation is special, and the lack of one or two cultivators will not have a great impact on the power of the spirit battle formation, but it will also reduce the power of the spirit battle formation.Now that Liang Wu is dead, and Liang Wu is a ghost general again, the power and flexibility of Liang Xifeng's Spiritual War Department have been greatly reduced, so Liang Wen was urged to get up.
"Your Excellency is a disciple of Huashan, so let me guess. Your Excellency should be a first-generation disciple of Huashan. Among the second-generation disciples of Huashan, the one with the highest cultivation level is only the late foundation establishment of the eldest disciple Ning Qian. Your Excellency is not just a late foundation establishment, right?" .”
Liang Xifeng spoke to Nanmenluo with eyes full of vigilance.He didn't know what realm Nanmenluo was. The restrained Nanmenluo was just a bottomless abyss in Liang Xifeng's eyes, which made Liang Xifeng quite afraid. The courage to fight was also lacking.
Nanmenluo took a step forward, and with a lift of his arm, the golden core cultivator's aura exploded, covering the entire forest in an instant, and he said in a cold tone.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything. If you dare to pretend to be my Huashan disciples, you are already a capital offense. No matter whether you have committed any mistakes with this identity, you will all die now."
Nanmen Luo's cold words echoed in the woods, drumming the eardrums of every Qi business disciple in the field.
"Apricot-yellow-yellow earth-golden flame array"
When Liang Xifeng saw Liang Wen put down Liang Wu and stood up, his tone was full of solemn instructions.Nanmen Luo was full of vigor, and Liang Xifeng clearly felt that what he was facing was a Jindan cultivator. There was no pre-arranged talisman formation to increase the attack power of the spirit battle formation. Or, at the very least, the Spiritual Battle Formation is required to drive the middle-grade Spirit Battle Formation.
"Mid-grade talisman array!"
Ning Qian stood behind the south gate and said in surprise.As the general of the spirit battle formation, Ning Qian paid great attention to the formations of various ranks. Now that he heard the name of the battle formation Liang Xifeng said in the air, he immediately realized that this was a set of middle-grade spirit battle formations. The mid-grade spirit battle formation is stronger than the first-grade spirit battle formation.
The middle-grade spirit battle formation can enable the spirit soldiers to achieve leapfrog challenges. Even without the support of the rune array set up by the talisman teacher in advance, the spirit warfare department that drives the middle-grade spirit battle formation can still kill practitioners who surpass the spirit warfare department by a rank .Before going out this time, the five major spiritual warfare divisions in Huashan were practicing a set of middle-grade spiritual battle formations. What Ning Qian didn't expect was that just after going out, he would encounter a middle-grade spiritual battle formation.
"Shhhh..."
The white figure swayed, surrounding Liang Xifeng who was holding a small apricot-yellow flag in his hand, and a khaki halo mixed with golden flames slowly floated up, covering Liang Xifeng and the fat Jinwu General beside him.
Nanmenluo stood carelessly, squinting his eyes slightly, allowing the khaki-yellow halo to rise, completely turning a set of spiritual battle formations into operation, and then he waved his hands boldly, waving to Ning Qian and Wen Song behind him .
"You two, set up a spiritual battle formation quickly and surround them. When my old man breaks their spiritual battle formation, don't run away."
Ning Qian and Wen Song looked at each other, and they both saw the light in each other's eyes.They have practiced the third-rank spiritual battle formation for many days, and today they encountered this third-rank pure defensive spiritual battle formation when they went out, and there was also a senior uncle at the Jindan stage. Why didn't the two want to practice their own spiritual battle department again.
"Uncle"
Ning Qian and Wen Song called Nanmenluo at the same time and said.
"This is a third-rank spiritual battle formation. Golden core cultivators at the core congealing stage can't break through this purely defensive spiritual battle formation, just like you, an old man, couldn't break through the self-defense formation set up by your disciples during the foundation building period. .”
Seeing that Nanmenluo looked back impatiently, Wen Song's eyes flashed with eagerness, and he spoke carefully.
Nanmen had an ugly face, and said impatiently, "Nonsense, I don't believe it, these foundation-building boys, I can kill a dozen of them with just a backhand, how can I not break it?" This broken spirit battle formation."
"Uncle, the little fellow lying on the ground over there during the Qi training period is Ximen Wanqing, the little girl you gave me the breath-holding technique last time."
Ning Qian suddenly pointed in the direction of Ximen Wanqing and said.
After Wen Song killed a disciple of the Spiritual Warfare Department in the strange business world with a sword just now, Ximen Wanqing found out that what her master uncle said was indeed correct. These cultivators were indeed not Huashan disciples. Looking from where she was hiding, Ximen Wanqing hurriedly got up.
Her body shook slightly, Ximen Wanqing said respectfully to Nanmenluo and Huashan people.
"Ximen Wanqing met Senior Nan and everyone in Huashan..."
Ximen Wanqing, who didn't say a word, suddenly fell straight upright. The golden color on her pretty face instantly faded away, and the golden light that permeated her body also instantly dissipated. After fleeing for a long time and taking the internal injuries of the Golden Xing Wuji Pill, she finally died This moment erupted.
(End of this chapter)
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