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Chapter 180 Not so simple(1/2)

The Sanling Peak was suspended quietly in the air, and a huge crack appeared in the peak body to be difficult to close. Some Sanling Peak Stone residues even floated around the small peaks.

No one would have thought that the small mountain that had released heavy pressure before actually burst out under a ray of light from the skull skull, which caused the ancient treasure to be damaged and greatly reduced its spirituality.

"Huh~~~"

Seeing that the old man in black robe was about to retreat, just as Ruan Yun showed a playful smile, Chen Meng, who had lost his breath and froze, had already begun to burst out from his body. Even his aura seemed to be suppressed and blocked for a long time, and he kept turbulent and counterattacking.

"go!"

A sensational deep breath roared out from Chen Meng's mouth and shot a treasure trove towards Sanling Mountain. The heavy peak instantly surged in time, and it smashed towards the old man in black robe.

A bunch of gravity exploded at the bottom of Sanling Peak, forming a bowl-shaped wind.

"It's too much..."

The old man in black robe who put the skull in the air retreated, saw Chen Meng recovering first and driving the giant peak to hit him, and his face couldn't help but look fierce.

As the old man gritted his teeth and said in a grim way, his hands had begun to form seals, just like a surging blood lotus.

"The Ghost Hand of the Sky!"

Blood clouds surging in the sky, and strange phenomena appeared. A blood hand covering the sky slowly emerged from the blood clouds. Its power made the space extremely sticky.

Many people's actions seem to be bound by the power of blood hand and become much slower.

“Long~~~”

Before the bloody hand could be photographed, the already precarious sword domain land had already collapsed, and countless huge rocks flowed backwards like waterfalls, rushing towards the sky.

Captured by the bloody hand of the sky, the heavy scattered spirit peak was unable to fall for a long time and kept rumbling in the air.

The cultivators from all walks of life in Cangbi City, covered by bloody hands, couldn't help but show a look of heart-wrenching disintegration on their faces.

Even under the killing force of Jinghongyou Dragon Sword, some monks did not feel that they were so close to death.

The monks who could not control their bodies even turned into streams of light and shot towards the sky.

Although the vast plane space was turbulent, there was no sign of fragmentation. However, the old man in the middle stage of the Golden Pill was able to use the terrible means of making strange phenomena appear in the world, which really made Ruan Yun a little curious.

"Boom~~~"

The giant scattered spirit peak, grasped by the bloody hand of the sky, emitted a deep sound, and the gray scattered spiritual light was also much dimmed.

"Click!Click!Click~~~~"

The five blood-colored giant fingers continued to penetrate into the giant peak, and the old man in black robe who made seals with his hands to display his great power seemed unsustainable. His blood-colored spiritual power gradually flew backwards, as if a large torch was ignited.

"Little old man, don't hold on if you don't."

Ruan Yun smiled, and seemed to be quite satisfied with the current situation.

"Vajra Flowing Wind Palm!"

Just as Chen Feng and others showed fatigue, after Chen Meng, six Jin people who stood together to form a joint attack also recovered one after another.

The Lord of Tiansha Sect He Sheng roared, and the six golden men waved out the golden shiny palm wind and rushed straight towards Chen Meng.

"Broken~~~"

A round of enlarged black stick shadows seemed to be thrusting hard on the twelve rays of wind power with howling from the abyss of the Netherworld.

Seeing Tu Dashou swinging the enlarged black rod with an unstoppable momentum, not only dispersing the power of the Vajra Liufeng palm, but also bombarding the six golden men, Ruan Yun's expression showed a little surprise.

The terrifying barbarian soul stick is different from most stick tools. When the crooked rod body is enlarged, the end of the stick looks extremely thick. The dense faces of the human struggle and howling are like a small blame on the stick, making people feel extremely palpitations.

"Split!"

Five golden men above He Sheng stamped their feet one after another and scattered them in different directions.

"Seven Stars Glorious Moon!"

The unsupported old man in black robe roared hard, as if reminding the six scattered golden men, which made Ruan Yun's expression slightly dark.

I don’t know if I was prepared for it, but the six golden men scattered. The direction where the old man in black robe was quite mysterious, forming a seven-star striking momentum in the air.

"Bang~~~"

As the body of He Liang, the lord of Cangbi City, turned into a stream of light like a shadow, impacting the node where the seven stars transformed by another golden man rushed into the moon, the entire moon star map was completely accelerated. The flowing light flashed, and finally gathered around the body of the old man in black robe, and actually took him straight to the sky.

Seeing the old man in black robe disappearing quickly, Ruan Yun's eyes flashed with a flash of light, but in the end it seemed that he had given up, and his slightly deeper face loosened.

"Why didn't they stay?"

Facing the seven swings of flying sky lights that were soaring upwards, even Tu Dashou, who held the barbarian soul stick, could not catch up and questioned Ruan Yun.

"Didn't you hear that guy's warning that just asked me to stop?" Ruan Yun looked at Chen Feng with a playful look, as if she didn't care about the old man in black robe escaped.

Seeing that Chen Feng just frowned and didn't say much, Tu Dashou shrunk his soul rod and secretly suppressed his dissatisfaction.

From Tu Daxun's eyes, the actions of Chen Feng, Qiao Xueqing and Ruan Yun were all a bit strange.

It would be fine if Ruan Yun did not leave the old man in black robe in order to squeeze Chen Feng out.

However, Tu Daxun's understanding of Chen Feng was determined that he was not the one who left behind the troubles. Even if he was traumatized, he would definitely kill the old man in black robe at all costs.

Chen Feng, Qiao Xueqing, and Ruan Yun, no matter which one they are, they have the foundation to destroy the old man in black robe, which is undoubtedly Tu Daxue.

It was not until the old man in black robe disappeared from everyone's sight and led the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth to grasp the bloody hand covering the Sanling Peak that slowly dissipated.

The stars of withered and wilted light gathered from the world to the wilted sword beads, making the world clearer.

Countless small swords growing on the earth are broken down in the pleasant sound of the jingle.

When the light of the Dead Sword Pearl is condensed, the black light in the world pours into the wind eye transformed by the Dead Sword Pearl.

Seeing the rugged land with a faint sense of destruction, the prosperous urban area before had disappeared. Chen Meng, who was tired, couldn't help but show a hint of regret.

"Chen Meng, impulse comes at a price. The road to revitalization of a family is not far from being able to do it with one or two people." Ruan Yun teased Chen Meng with a smile.

After putting the Deered Sword Beads into the micro-carved ring, Chen Feng looked calm and asked Qiao Xueqing. It was not until she smiled and signaled that the two of them slowly walked towards the skull skull left in the air by the old man in black robe.

The bubbles in the sky burst gently, and Chen Rongxuan and others took out one after another.

The soft sunlight shines out a thick layer of air, scattering in the vast world of Cangbi City. A series of lights slowly flew from afar, making people clearly feel the vigilance that the monks who came to check were.

"What's so strange about this thing? Why can it release such a terrifying power in an instant?" Chen Feng reached out and grabbed the skull covered with broken patterns. The moment his palm touched, the skull had already exploded into a bunch of ashes.

Seeing Chen Feng wiping his eyelids, although he looked dull, he was not surprised. Qiao Xueqing waved her hand and smiled: "Actually, the strange power of this skull skull is very similar to the mysterious healing of the Wanwu Sanshou. Those cracks are traumatic power left by the strong that is difficult to repair."

"Use means to pull out the power of injury. Is it a terrifying killing power? But it is probably not easy to find such a powerful medium, right?" Chen Feng glanced at the cultivators who appeared in the surrounding sky.

"It's true, and it's not easy to master the means of traction. As far as I know, there is a famous doctor who steals the sky living in the Stealing Sky Valley outside the Forbidden Land. He is very good at this. Didn't you promise Guan Hanyan three conditions before? If she could live, she would probably go to Stealing Sky Valley." Qiao Xueqing smiled with a little deep smile.

Chen Feng was surprisingly not hurt because of the injury. Instead, he went to Chen Meng, who was worried after collecting Sanling Peak.

"Fengzi..."

Chen Meng looked complicated and his tone was filled with regret, but he didn't say it to his mouth.

"It's impossible for us to kill everyone. Can't we stand it with such a little pressure?" Chen Feng patted Chen Meng's shoulder with a heavy hand.

"But what should I do now?"

Chen Meng was already unsure of his mind at this time and seemed to be at a loss about the current situation.

"Think about my previous proposal. With the current family's background, it cannot withstand any storm. If you don't want the family to be destroyed, it's better to find a place to hide from the world and live quietly." Chen Feng smiled at the Chen clan members in the distance.

"Have you already made plans to leave the family?" Chen Meng was silent for a while before asking Chen Feng solemnly.

"If I stay in the family, not only will I die, but the family will also be destroyed. After today's incident, have you not seen it clearly? Even if I stay in the family, what can I do?" Chen Feng sighed.

Although Chen Meng did not refute, he made up his mind and would stay in the family no matter what.

Seeing the restrained persistence in Chen Meng's eyes, Chen Feng just smiled and said nothing more, signaling Qiao Xueqing to walk towards her own courtyard that was still retained in the east of Cangbi City.

Most of the monks who stayed in the distance to check the situation were not the forces in Cangbi City, but some people from the Immortal Cultivation Sects of the Sixteen Prefectures of Luoyan.

"Those people..."

Facing a broken world, a woman in the early stage of the Golden Elixir looked extremely shocked.

"I don't know how terrible those people are, but the treasure they have is really scary!" A girl in the late stage of Tongxuan took a deep breath and looked at Chen Feng and the others and said.

"I originally planned to attract some qualified disciples in Cangbi City, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen. It seems that the sky in Yancangzhou is really going to change!" An old man with a long face said with a strange expression.

"I remember that your Ziluan Sect seems to have a female from the Chen family, right?" The plump woman in the early stage of Jindan was very meticulous.

The old man with long face looked at it and quietly retreated to the distance to the late stage of Haoyangu Tongxuan, with a playful smile on his face: "Fan Lianrong, the disciple of our Ziluan Sect, can only be regarded as half of the Chen family, and how can he get the fate between Haoyangu and the Chen family? The Chen family ended up in a dismal way and returned to the fields of Cangbi City, as if they were all thanks to the struggles in the Haoyangu Sect."

The shock caused by a war is far more than just the destruction of a world. The doomsday storm has just subsided, and the news of the conflict between the Chen clan and the Tianshamen spread like a wing.

Ruan Yun followed Chen Feng with a blank expression and returned to the courtyard in the east of the city, without saying anything more.

It was not until Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing entered the underground cultivation ground and put down the Broken Dragon Stone that Ruan Yun looked at the yard in front of her.

"Are you not curious?"

Tu Dasheng felt Ruan Yun’s familiarity with the courtyard, and asked her with a different expression.

"There is nothing to be curious about. You are a smart person. Since you have suspicion, why do you still have to ask?" Ruan Yun smiled at the stone table in the yard.

"Did you get the memory of Liu Yayuan?"

Tu Dashou looked alert, as if he was very afraid of the strongest man in Qianji Sect in front of him.
To be continued...
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