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Chapter 5487 Feng Tianshang's Irritability (6 more)

Chapter 5487 Feng Tianshang's Irritability (six more)
"How do you know?"

Feng Tianshang revealed a bit of bitterness: "How could it be him."

"The ancestor of Confucianism has the power to gather 81 masters, and the one who knows the 81 masters best must be the boundless Tao. As a disciple of the ancestor of Confucianism, he may have been familiar with each of you very early. Who, Is it possible to find all of you overnight? Is there anyone who can be so familiar that even masters like you are unstoppable?

Only, the so-called own people. "

Feng Tianshang's face changed, he felt his own blood rushing rapidly, and his chest felt tight.

"However, as you said, he is your old friend, so there are only 81 traces of reincarnation among the [-] masters. He let you go!"

Feng Tianshang's face was livid and cold, and he turned his head to look into the distance: "I want to ask why in person!"

Boom!

A surge of violent blood energy spewed out, like an erupting volcano, spreading in all directions.

"Who is it? Dare to disturb the rest of the masters?"

An extremely sharp voice sounded, and the blood-red aura enveloped his whole body.

Ye Chen's eyes darkened. He didn't expect that there were still people guarding this cemetery. Could it be that there are some secrets hidden here?
Inverted flames appeared in the man's eyes, without any sloppiness, two rounds of blood energy vortexes directly rolled towards Ye Chen.

This blow is enough to kill any existence in the Taizhen Realm!
At this moment, Zhang Ruoling felt that an ancient beast was staring at him, and a chill ran down his spine.

brush!
Ye Chen's eyes froze, his soul turned around, and the evil sword that came out across it hit the vortex of blood energy, and it was deflected a little.

The power of that person's Qimai is so powerful!

"Hongmeng Starry Sky, suppress it for me!"

At the very moment, Ye Chen's breath exploded, and with a wave of his big hand, a magnificent and bright starry sky suddenly emerged, covering the sky and covering the sun, covering the blood-red figures.

In this starry sky, there is endless primordial energy floating, and there are huge stars floating quietly.

Looking carefully, it turned out that those huge planets were actually seals imprinted with the Primordial Mongol Law, which was suppressed by the endless Primordial Heavenly Power, which was shocking.

Seeing this scene, the aura of the blood-red figure suddenly changed, and the power of blood burst out all at once, and the lava shot up into the sky, turning into a ten thousand-foot fire beast, and swooped down.

He was able to resist the suppression of the Great Starry Sky, which made Ye Chen's heart tighten.

The ten thousand zhang fire beast rushed forward and collided with the grand starry sky. The talismans and stars in the grand starry sky couldn't bear such a majestic blood energy in an instant, and collapsed one after another.

"Dragon Blood Bone Swallowing Sword!"

The blood-red figure clapped his hands, and an extremely generous sword appeared in his palm.

"It's because of me, boy, let me do it!"

Feng Tianshang's voice rang in Ye Chen's ears, and in the next second, Feng Tianshang had already taken control of his body.

"Is that all your tricks are?"

Ye Chen's gaze was cold, and he stood on the spot, looking at the blood-red figure swinging the sword.

"Shhhhh!"

Suddenly, the crimson light in Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and the monstrous soul power instantly wrapped around the Dragon Blood Bone Swallowing Sword.

No one knows magic weapons better than Master Qi Ling. Except for the Eight Heavenly Swords, there is no magic weapon that can escape the call of Master Qi Ling.

The Bone Swallowing Sword, which was originally powerful, was instantly sluggish under the flickering crimson light.

"Are you an Artifact Spiritualist?"

Seeing this, the blood-red figure wanted to leave, but he had no chance.

"Against the Lord!"

A talisman appeared in Ye Chen's big hand, and the talisman whizzed out, sticking to the Dragon Blood Swallowing Bone Sword.

The violent power of blood rages out from the blade of the Dragon Blood Swallowing Bone Sword, and the body twists and turns, unexpectedly breaking away from the control of the blood-red figure, and the sword light pointed at the blood-red figure without the slightest hesitation!
The blood-red figure let out a roar, his voice was stern, and he was full of horror. He never imagined that there would be such a powerful master of Qi Ling in this world.

"Senior, wait a moment!"

Ye Chen's voice sounded from the cemetery of reincarnation: "His master may be the person we are looking for."

Feng Tianshang nodded, the figure defeated by the Dragon Blood Swallowing Bone Sword was no longer Ye Chen's opponent.

"Your master, is Dao Boundless?"

Ye Chen regained control of the ownership of his body, as if he didn't intend to force a confession, he asked directly.

Zhang Ruoling looked at him strangely, but didn't speak.

The figure showed a ferocious smile, and after that, all the breath of life was lost, and he killed himself directly.

"Brother Ye, is he a dead man?"

Zhang Ruoling asked, although she had heard that all sects would train a group of dead fighters to deal with some matters that could not be shown face to face for the sect, but she had never actually seen it.

Ye Chen nodded, "The person who can be sent to guard the cemetery for tens of thousands of years is probably a dead man, so I didn't force a confession, but I hope that I can tell me through his last expression whether I guessed right."

"Did Brother Ye guess right?"

"No. He doesn't seem to know who his master is."

"Oh."

Zhang Ruoling nodded regretfully: "That's not bad. At least we know some news, which may help us enter the eastern border."

She didn't know about Feng Tianshang's existence, so she naturally thought that this trip was also for sneaking into the Eastern Territory.

"Well, Ruo Ling, I have something to tell you. I have a treasure with a powerful spirit attached to it. That powerful spirit is Feng Tianshang, who survived among the 81 masters back then."

"Ah?" Zhang Ruoling pointed at Feng Tianshang's tombstone in disbelief.

"Well, it's just that he didn't know who wanted to destroy them back then. However, he was an old friend with Dao Wujiang, and he had a way to help us get into the Eastern Borderlands. He felt the power of your blood in your hand just now. Special, people who are born with tattoos."

"Am I born with tattoos?"

Ye Chen nodded: "I didn't intend for you to participate in the Eastern Frontier, but at this moment, I have to drag you to go with me."

"Brother Ye, on the contrary, I am very happy. This way, I am not the one who willfully and recklessly cause trouble for you, but instead I am your help!"

"Okay! In that case, let's go together!"

……

Whoa whoa whoa!
A fiery halo shone on Ye Chen's right palm, and countless bright brilliance emerged, and his entire palm became as soft as Zhang Ruoling's palm in an instant.

"This!"

Ye Chen's expression was extremely embarrassing. He is a man, and his right hand is like a little girl's, so it can't be suspicious.

"What's the hurry?"

Feng Tianshang's irritable voice sounded, Master Qi Ling's temper is always extremely hot, and now because of the matter of Dao Wujiang, he was already on fire, wishing he could go in and question Wujiang face to face.

(End of this chapter)

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