Chapter 150
a long time.
Chu Yan quieted down, and stood up holding Hua Mengqi's body, his face was never cold before, and there was boundless anger hidden under the cold.
In the sky, more than 80 violent ghosts bit each other and devoured each other. In the end, only one ghost remained. At this time, the ghost's body was almost substantial. Its body was three meters high, and two long horns extended out of its forehead. Born with green face and fangs, he was ferocious.
The last Specter had already eaten up all the ghosts. At this time, his eyes were looking around, and he happened to see the bloody black-robed old man on the ground, and he rushed towards it.
"Ah, no, no... ah..."
The black-robed old man lost his cultivation base, and he was trapped by the water jade swimming fish ring. He couldn't run even if he wanted to. Seeing the ferocious ghost pounce on him, he tore off his own flesh and blood and swallowed it in his mouth.
Chu Yan looked at all of this coldly, without the slightest color in his eyes.
"Ah...ah..."
The painful howls of the black-robed old man kept coming out, but for a moment, his blood and flesh were devoured by the Specter, and his bones were even shattered.
The old man in black robe, die!
"Ow!"
The ferocious Spectre stretched out a chi-long bright red tongue and added a circle around his mouth, swallowing the black-robed old man's still unfinished look, his head suddenly turned bloodthirsty and greedy eyes to Chu Yan.
"die!"
Chu Yan's mouth was like Xuanlei, and at this moment, there was boundless anger in his heart, and his feet were instantly covered by ice spirit power, and he stepped on the ten thousand ghost flags on the ground beside his feet!
"Crack it!"
The pole of the Wangui Banner was directly split into two sections by Chu Yan's foot.
at the same time.
"Ow..."
The ferocious Li Gui wailed, and the next moment, countless white smoke emerged from the body, and the whole body collapsed in an instant.
The spirit tool itself is dead, so how can the ghosts in the spirit tool survive?
"Brunette!"
With a low voice, the black girl fell in front of Chu Yan, and Chu Yan still hugged Hua Mengqi with both arms and walked onto the black girl's back.
The slaughtering stick smashed directly at the earth and stone blocking the entrance of the valley.
"Bang!"
Rocks fly!
The black girl instantly turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.
Feathered Sect, Feilong Peak.
"Look, that's the big brother!"
"Master seems to be holding a person on his hands..."
"How does that person look like Senior Sister..."
"That's it, is there something wrong?"
...
Several Feilongfeng disciples flew into the sky and flew to Chu Yan.
Hua Mengqi's clothes were stained with blood, her long hair fluttered in the wind, and she closed her eyes and lay quietly in Chu Yan's arms. There was no trace of blood on her top-secret face!
"Elder Brother, this is..."
"Elder Sister, die, die!"
"Who did it?"
...
The few disciples didn't feel any breath of life from Hua Mengqi's body. All of a sudden, their bodies were shocked, their faces were shocked, and the next moment they turned into anger, and everyone roared.
Chu Yan was silent, his eyes were extremely cold, and he stared at the direction of the peak main pavilion in front of him.
Seeing Chu Yan's expression, several disciples were shocked again.
"Could it be that it's the Master?"
"Why did he want to kill Senior Sister!"
"Elder Sister, you are such a good person!"
...
Several disciples suddenly had mixed feelings. Hua Mengqi's reputation in Feilongfeng has always been very good. She is friendly and has no air, and she is also the goddess in the hearts of countless young men.
Hua Mengqi's death instantly set off a thousand layers of waves.
"Elder Sister, you're dead!"
"Elder Sister, dead, killed by Qi Tianlie!"
"We can't leave Senior Brother alone!"
"Yes, we want to get justice for Senior Sister."
...
Two of the most influential people in the younger generation of Feilongfeng, one died wrongly, and the other came to collect debts at this time!
The news spread like wildfire!
All the young disciples were sensational, and countless disciples continued to gather from all directions of Feilongfeng, and they flew behind Chu Yan with magical instruments.
In the blink of an eye, more than 500 disciples of the younger generation have already flown behind Chu Yan from more than 1,000 disciples up and down Feilong Peak.
The black girl deliberately slowed down a bit, and the young disciples from all over the Feilong Peak were still gathering.
Peak Lord Pavilion.
The peak master pavilion of Feilong Peak was not there when the previous peak master, Chu Changtian, was in power. It was built for his own enjoyment after Qi Tianlie took the throne.
The entire peak lord pavilion is Qi Tianlie's cronies.
In front of the main pavilion, there are two guards on the twelfth floor of the Qi training period on the left and right sides.
One of the cultivators with a gutter nose said to a cultivator beside him: "Brother Leopard is really thankful for you this time, helping me find such a beautiful job, I have nothing to do for a day, just stand here for a while. There are thirty low-grade spirit stones to take in a month! It’s so comfortable!”
The leopard brother said proudly: "That is, if there is no one above, brother, you can't find such a beautiful job, let's say it is the guard of the peak main pavilion, but this is the master's territory, who dares to come to the wild, no No one has an easier life than us."
"That's right, don't even look at who our Leopard brother is, Leopard... Leopard brother, you... look..."
The gutter nose was talking about the excitement, and the voice suddenly changed, and it was a little trembling.
"Look at your unpromising appearance, let Brother Leopard come and see what can scare you into... This, my god..."
Brother Leopard was a little unconcerned at first, but he suddenly found that the sky was getting darker, and then he looked up, and his face was extremely pale.
I saw thousands of young disciples driving the magic weapon to block a piece of the sky, pressing down like locusts with boundless anger...
At the forefront of the more than a thousand disciples, a young man came across the sky holding a blood-stained woman in white, stepping on a crane.
Chu Yan quieted down, and stood up holding Hua Mengqi's body, his face was never cold before, and there was boundless anger hidden under the cold.
In the sky, more than 80 violent ghosts bit each other and devoured each other. In the end, only one ghost remained. At this time, the ghost's body was almost substantial. Its body was three meters high, and two long horns extended out of its forehead. Born with green face and fangs, he was ferocious.
The last Specter had already eaten up all the ghosts. At this time, his eyes were looking around, and he happened to see the bloody black-robed old man on the ground, and he rushed towards it.
"Ah, no, no... ah..."
The black-robed old man lost his cultivation base, and he was trapped by the water jade swimming fish ring. He couldn't run even if he wanted to. Seeing the ferocious ghost pounce on him, he tore off his own flesh and blood and swallowed it in his mouth.
Chu Yan looked at all of this coldly, without the slightest color in his eyes.
"Ah...ah..."
The painful howls of the black-robed old man kept coming out, but for a moment, his blood and flesh were devoured by the Specter, and his bones were even shattered.
The old man in black robe, die!
"Ow!"
The ferocious Spectre stretched out a chi-long bright red tongue and added a circle around his mouth, swallowing the black-robed old man's still unfinished look, his head suddenly turned bloodthirsty and greedy eyes to Chu Yan.
"die!"
Chu Yan's mouth was like Xuanlei, and at this moment, there was boundless anger in his heart, and his feet were instantly covered by ice spirit power, and he stepped on the ten thousand ghost flags on the ground beside his feet!
"Crack it!"
The pole of the Wangui Banner was directly split into two sections by Chu Yan's foot.
at the same time.
"Ow..."
The ferocious Li Gui wailed, and the next moment, countless white smoke emerged from the body, and the whole body collapsed in an instant.
The spirit tool itself is dead, so how can the ghosts in the spirit tool survive?
"Brunette!"
With a low voice, the black girl fell in front of Chu Yan, and Chu Yan still hugged Hua Mengqi with both arms and walked onto the black girl's back.
The slaughtering stick smashed directly at the earth and stone blocking the entrance of the valley.
"Bang!"
Rocks fly!
The black girl instantly turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.
Feathered Sect, Feilong Peak.
"Look, that's the big brother!"
"Master seems to be holding a person on his hands..."
"How does that person look like Senior Sister..."
"That's it, is there something wrong?"
...
Several Feilongfeng disciples flew into the sky and flew to Chu Yan.
Hua Mengqi's clothes were stained with blood, her long hair fluttered in the wind, and she closed her eyes and lay quietly in Chu Yan's arms. There was no trace of blood on her top-secret face!
"Elder Brother, this is..."
"Elder Sister, die, die!"
"Who did it?"
...
The few disciples didn't feel any breath of life from Hua Mengqi's body. All of a sudden, their bodies were shocked, their faces were shocked, and the next moment they turned into anger, and everyone roared.
Chu Yan was silent, his eyes were extremely cold, and he stared at the direction of the peak main pavilion in front of him.
Seeing Chu Yan's expression, several disciples were shocked again.
"Could it be that it's the Master?"
"Why did he want to kill Senior Sister!"
"Elder Sister, you are such a good person!"
...
Several disciples suddenly had mixed feelings. Hua Mengqi's reputation in Feilongfeng has always been very good. She is friendly and has no air, and she is also the goddess in the hearts of countless young men.
Hua Mengqi's death instantly set off a thousand layers of waves.
"Elder Sister, you're dead!"
"Elder Sister, dead, killed by Qi Tianlie!"
"We can't leave Senior Brother alone!"
"Yes, we want to get justice for Senior Sister."
...
Two of the most influential people in the younger generation of Feilongfeng, one died wrongly, and the other came to collect debts at this time!
The news spread like wildfire!
All the young disciples were sensational, and countless disciples continued to gather from all directions of Feilongfeng, and they flew behind Chu Yan with magical instruments.
In the blink of an eye, more than 500 disciples of the younger generation have already flown behind Chu Yan from more than 1,000 disciples up and down Feilong Peak.
The black girl deliberately slowed down a bit, and the young disciples from all over the Feilong Peak were still gathering.
Peak Lord Pavilion.
The peak master pavilion of Feilong Peak was not there when the previous peak master, Chu Changtian, was in power. It was built for his own enjoyment after Qi Tianlie took the throne.
The entire peak lord pavilion is Qi Tianlie's cronies.
In front of the main pavilion, there are two guards on the twelfth floor of the Qi training period on the left and right sides.
One of the cultivators with a gutter nose said to a cultivator beside him: "Brother Leopard is really thankful for you this time, helping me find such a beautiful job, I have nothing to do for a day, just stand here for a while. There are thirty low-grade spirit stones to take in a month! It’s so comfortable!”
The leopard brother said proudly: "That is, if there is no one above, brother, you can't find such a beautiful job, let's say it is the guard of the peak main pavilion, but this is the master's territory, who dares to come to the wild, no No one has an easier life than us."
"That's right, don't even look at who our Leopard brother is, Leopard... Leopard brother, you... look..."
The gutter nose was talking about the excitement, and the voice suddenly changed, and it was a little trembling.
"Look at your unpromising appearance, let Brother Leopard come and see what can scare you into... This, my god..."
Brother Leopard was a little unconcerned at first, but he suddenly found that the sky was getting darker, and then he looked up, and his face was extremely pale.
I saw thousands of young disciples driving the magic weapon to block a piece of the sky, pressing down like locusts with boundless anger...
At the forefront of the more than a thousand disciples, a young man came across the sky holding a blood-stained woman in white, stepping on a crane.