I heard you want to counterattack

Black clouds pressed down towards the snow-capped mountains like iron blocks, and a frightening white light flashed through the clouds from time to time. In the wind and snow filled the sky, a figure stood with a sword in his hand, his posture was gallant, but his expression was stiff and his movements were numb.

"It's him?!"

Shan Yunian's tone was full of disbelief, and the senior Taoists who came with him were also very surprised, among them, a certain old man Xiao had a strange expression.

Others who had not participated in the incident in City A with them before wondered, "Do you know each other?"

"Hmm..." Shan Yunian glanced at Meng Zhiwen who was watching the show with a complicated expression, "I... saw it before."

Because of Pei Zhina's accident before, the headquarters still attached great importance to it, so the government has thoroughly checked the information of those people who had just come into contact with Pei Zhi.

Of course, it included Meng Zhiwen who had been by Pei Zhi's side all the time. When he left the ghost house, he turned around and found out everything about Meng Zhiwen from childhood to adulthood. Then they knew about Meng Zhiwen being thrown into the ghost house by Xiao Ling.

The Xiao family has always claimed to be the top class of the wealthy family, but it turned out that an illegitimate child openly bullied his classmates. It's okay that no one found out, but this time there were so many people watching. If this matter spread, the entire Xiao family would be ashamed.

At that time, Mr. Xiao had a very ugly face. Under the teasing eyes of the old guys who had been with you all his life, he called his son with a livid face and scolded him.

His son, the head of the Xiao family, Xiao Ling's father, turned around to find Xiao Ling after being scolded, and it was such a coincidence that he ran into a phone call from the principal because Xiao Ling was bullying his classmates.

Therefore, Xiao Ling was miserable.

And in front of them, the figure that suddenly appeared in the storm was Xiao Ling.

All the credit cards were frozen, and those cronies and friends were also ordered not to communicate with each other. Now he should still be grounded, why did he come here?

Mr. Xiao was silent, looking at Xiao Ling who was holding a sword with no expression on his face, he frowned, "He is a junior in my family."

Or does it appear this way?

While Mr. Xiao was shocked that he could block King Yan Luo after not seeing Xiao Ling in just a few days, he was also surprised by Xiao Ling's current situation.

Although it seemed that he appeared as Gong Zhaowen's helper, no one was blind at the scene. Who couldn't tell that he was obviously under control.

Yama, who was repelled, stabilized his figure, his right hand that was hit just now was in pain, and the ghost body that should not have been injured had wounds under this blow.

Sealing the collapsing yin energy around the wound, Yama looked at the long sword in Xiao Ling's hand full of fear.

Because cultivators inevitably have to fight fierce ghosts, there are not so many magic weapons that can injure ghost bodies, but there are definitely many, at least each family member starts with one.

But hurting ordinary ghosts and King Yama are two different concepts. King Yama dares to say without exaggeration that there are only ten fingers of practitioners who can hurt him in the whole of China.

And the young man in front of him does have aura, but it's thin enough, no matter how you look at it, it's not material that can hurt Yama.

If it's not because of people, it can only be a problem of weapons.

Seeing that everyone was looking at the white long sword, Gong Zhao Wen sneered inexplicably. The black cloak swayed in the Kunlun wind and snow, and a strand of snow-white hair came out from the neckline, almost blending with the snowflakes.

Gong Zhao Wen suddenly lost interest in talking with them, and just ordered Xiao Ling lightly, "Kill them."

The formation has been formed, and there is no difference between killing and not killing.

As for this sword...

People are already filthy, and there is no need to clean the sword that is carried with them.

The sword that was originally sworn to subdue demons will follow its master after all.

Point the blade at the decency of yesteryear on the same front.

The jade pendant hanging around Xiao Ling's neck surged with black energy, and the fingers holding the long sword trembled slightly, and in the next moment, he suddenly drew out the sword.

The cold sword light cut through the wind and snow, and went straight towards Shan Yunian and the others who had no power to resist.

"Chong"

King Yama blocked it with his hand, but the sword was made of unknown material, and it was extremely painful when it touched it. It was almost as powerful as the golden light of merit and virtue of those Buddhist monks.

Xiao Ling's figure didn't stop, his sword light was like lightning, and the jade pendant on his neck was more black, like a demon who couldn't wait to drink blood.

Death is close at hand, Shan Yunian mobilizes the only aura left in his body, and the dimly lit magic weapon in his hand hums, ready to die.

A ghostly figure appeared in front of Shan Yunian, blocking Shan Yunian's gaze.

He could only see that the majestic sword move was firmly blocked, and the snowflakes stirred up by the wind fell down one after another, forming a thick layer beside the distant mountain wall.

Meng Zhiwen, who was still a few meters away just now, suddenly appeared out of nowhere, with two slender fingers pinching the snow-white sword body, without any injuries.

Meng Zhiwen raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said in a playful tone, "Hey, how can this be? It's not very fun to throw a sword at an elder."

Just now, the sword that could hurt even the king of Yama, which was so indomitable just now, fell obediently in an instant between his knuckle fingers, making it difficult to move an inch.

The elders who faced the crisis of life and death just now: "..."

Can this kind of thing be described as fun? :)

Are you afraid that you have misunderstood the word fun?

The leisurely and contented figure came into view, probably because of being too surprised, Xiao Ling's lifeless eyes struggled faintly, and the black air on the jade pendant became more and more unpleasant, almost covering Xiao Ling's entire face.

Meng Zhiwen glanced at it in disgust, waved his hand to disperse the black air on the jade pendant, and the round jade pendant came off automatically and fell into Meng Zhiwen's hands.

"Meng...Meng Zhiwen?" Xiao Ling seemed to have regained some freedom, and asked uncertainly.

"Yeah." Meng Zhiwen responded without distraction, with a half-smile, "It's a great honor to be remembered by Young Master Xiao as a nobody."

There seems to be something to be said inside and outside the words.

The sober Xiao Ling immediately remembered the "Chou" who knocked the other party unconscious and threw him into the haunted house, smiled embarrassingly, loosened the strength in his hand, and the whole sword fell into Meng Zhiwen's hands.

Although his actions were controlled, his consciousness was still clear, Xiao Ling clearly remembered what he had done before, guilty and short of breath, he let Meng Zhiwen take the sword away, touched his nose and dared not look at other people.

Anyway, that sword wasn't his from the start.

His mind is in a mess now, and he always feels that based on what he has done, he is not far from going to prison.

Soon he didn't have the time to think about these things anymore, without the protection of the aura naturally emanating from the sword, the heart-wrenching cold air from the Kunlun Snow Mountain broke through the line of defense in an instant, and Xiao Ling's pitiful jacket was completely useless, with air leaking everywhere.

The young man who was in a destructive posture just now froze into a dog in an instant.

Mr. Xiao was in a complicated mood, "Xiao Ling, come here."

When Xiao Ling moved over tremblingly, Mr. Xiao waved his hand, including him into the spiritual shield.

There's no way, no matter how bad he is, he's still his own grandson. If he doesn't protect him, who will he protect?

Gong Zhao Wen, who was caught off guard by losing a member of the "General", looked somber as if dripping water, and the exposed corners of his lips were pulled straight.

Here, Meng Zhiwen was playing with the spoils he just got, when there was an extra figure beside him.

His eyes lit up, "Xiao... Ah Zhi, you came just in time, look at the jade pendant I snatched from him."

Seen by Pei Zhi's indifferent eyes, Meng Zhiwen, who had just learned his lesson, changed his words wisely. Although he also didn't like this name, it sounded much better than "Xiao Zhizhi".

Pei Zhi glanced at the jade pendant in his hand indifferently, then turned his gaze away disinterestedly, and landed on the long sword in Meng Zhiwen's other hand.

The smile on Meng Zhiwen's face froze, Xiao Zhizhi couldn't touch this sword, "Ah Zhi, you can't touch this."

Pei Zhi, who was curious about the long sword, twitched his eyelids, feeling that he would say something bad.

Sure enough, "Otherwise I will be jealous..."

Eat a gui's vinegar!

Pei Zhi was tired, and gave him a cold look, "Then you still have it."

Hearing what he said, Meng Zhiwen immediately threw the sword back to Xiao Ling who was beside him, his eyes sparkled, and he smiled like a mouse that had stolen fish.

"Okay, I won't touch it either! Ah Zhi, are you jealous?"

Pei Zhi: "..."

Xiao Ling who received the sword without any mental preparation: "..."

King Yan Luo was overjoyed to see Pei Zhi appear, "Sir, you are finally here!"

Shan Yunian at the back also heaved a sigh of relief. Although he didn't want to admit it, he did feel safe with Pei Zhi around.

As if he is omnipotent, nothing can trouble him.

The snow-capped mountain vibrated more and more violently, and the reincarnation mirror frantically absorbed the surrounding aura in front of Gong Zhaowen, pulling the dragon energy from the dragon veins under his feet, and then pouring all of it into Gong Zhaowen's body.

The ground between everyone and Mr. Zhao Wen suddenly cracked a deep gap one person wide. With the blessing of spiritual energy, everyone could clearly see the golden light running across the sky, and a five-clawed golden dragon leaped into the sky and roared.

The sky and the earth were pale, only the golden dragon among the clouds was churning endlessly, overwhelmingly mighty, an indescribable coercion fell from the sky, and the thunder flickered in the dark clouds, as if it would strike down in the next second.

The way of heaven is still sleeping, and the law has not yet been perfected. This is a self-defense made by heaven and earth when it senses the danger. If Gong Zhaowen insists on going his own way, the sky thunder will fall.

Gong Zhaowen obviously saw the power of the thunder, but he had no fear, and his expression went crazy, "Tianlei, Tianlei! Come! Kill me if you have the ability!"

He was confident, the sky thundered and flashed, but no thunder fell for a long time.

The place where Gong Zhaowen is located is the dragon vein, especially since his formation has been completed, and his luck has been connected to the dragon vein. If you move him, it is equivalent to moving the creatures in the entire Huaxia realm.

The sky thunder without the guidance of laws is too powerful, and if you are not careful, you may destroy the entire China with your own hands.

It does not dare to take risks.

Such a result was expected by Gong Zhaowen. He looked down at the people on the ground contemptuously, "You...do you have any regrets?"

His eyes focused on Pei Zhi for a moment, the others were nothing to be afraid of, only this person...or a ghost, he couldn't see through.

Meng Zhiwen was blown away at this glance, he sneered, "If you say you are fat, you will pant, and before it's over, start pretending to be X, be careful!"

The author has something to say: Today, the online teaching and testing of various subjects in the school made me flustered, and I was going crazy_(:з」∠)_

However, it is gratifying that the cake with extra sugar is really good!