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Chu Feng stepped into the front hall and placed her lower body in the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation. It was only because of the prohibition of the Ziyun Palace Formation that she was not completely dragged into the formation and suppressed. This was also the confidence she had to face Chen Ang. Otherwise, she would never dare to face a powerful enemy like Chen Ang alone.
She raised her escape talisman to protect herself and walked cautiously to the front hall. She saw a young boy, stepping on an undulating river of yellow sand, with twelve circles of water-colored aura hanging behind his head. There was a kind of light that did not match his age. His temperament was revealed, his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his bottomless eyes rarely brought a trace of unpredictable pressure to Chu Feng.
Looking at the young man's bones, even Chufeng couldn't help but sigh: "What a smart and beautiful bones, born with extraordinary talent!" Although the young man's magic weapon was extraordinary, Chufeng still saw that he had not achieved anything. Sanxian.
Although the most outstanding figure in the Xuanmen sect, even if he is an extremely skilled Taoist, is like chopping up melons and vegetables against the loose immortals of the side sect, after all, Taoism is the foundation. Chu Feng felt that this person might not be the one who set up an array to trap Ziyun. Most of the great supernatural powers in the palace should be his disciples and relatives, who control and preside over the formations on his behalf.
As soon as this thought came out, she felt a little strange. Asking her to subdue others and let them be slaughtered was really embarrassing for the arrogant and arrogant Grand Palace Master who had gradually developed a delicate temperament over the years. On the other hand, she thought, if Capturing this person, and holding him hostage, may not force his 'master' to give in and make an oath not to embarrass Ziyun Palace.
Chufeng had been instigated by Sanfeng in recent years, and her temperament was no longer as innocent as before. She had become more scheming, and her methods of behavior were also a little extreme. So as soon as this thought came out, she not only did not reflect on it, but instead became more and more like a demon in her heart. Shaken her original intention.
He thought: "This young man has such a high qualification, carries many important treasures, and is given the important task of presiding over the formation by that person. He must be very favored by that person and is a close disciple. Now they have come to invade our Ziyun Palace. We are so powerful that it is difficult to defeat us. It is rare to have such an opportunity. If we can capture him, we will definitely be able to force him to stop and make him apologize to us."
"If I explain to him again and resolve the cause and effect between him and Sanfeng, this disaster can be overcome!"
Once this idea sprouted, it grew like a weed until she couldn't hold it anymore and shouted: "Which disciple are you from? How dare you invade my Ziyun Palace? You can come here if you want to." Where? You attack the Immortal Mansion, destroy the scenery in my palace, and kill my disciples, then just stay with me! I would like to ask your master, what is the sin of allowing your disciples to commit murder?"
Chen Ang saw a woman with a cold temperament suddenly appear in front of him and said these words. He just smiled and suppressed it. Ignoring what she asked, two sword lights separated from the back of his head, one after the other. The first sword light was vigorous and furious, like thunder, and the latter sword light was only attached to the shadow of the previous sword light, making no sound. There is no breath, only a trace of water that is hard to see, soft and long.
This kind of swordsmanship intertwined with fierceness and femininity describes the way of yin and yang. How could Chufeng have expected this situation? He only had time to greet the many magic weapons for self-defense, and at the same time, he quickly turned his flying swords and divine shark thorns to block them. They were all cut off by the previous fierce sword light. The magic weapon left by the Golden Mother was damaged a lot, and it could not prevent the sword light hidden in the dark.
???????????????????????????? If Chufeng’s invisible demonic barrier had not sacrificed itself to protect the Lord, and thousands of shadowless and invisible soft silks had not entangled the Shuijing Sword, Chen Ang’s sword must have penetrated the Pipa bone and suppressed it with a backhand formation.
Even if she was lucky enough to escape this disaster, she couldn't make Chen Ang feel any fluctuation in his heart. Because of this sword attack, Chen Ang had already seen through her true identity. .
Chen Ang raised his eyelids, glanced at her, and then a sword light came out from behind his head. He practiced the water sword like flowing water like gold threads, divided into countless small sword threads, and passed through the invisible demonic barrier. Qian Qianrousi, Chufeng didn’t know that he had met the Lord, so he hurriedly shouted: "Senior, please hold on, I have something to say!"
But Chen Ang only pretended not to hear, and two sword rays forced Chu Feng. Finally, tens of thousands of sword threads passed through her heavenly spirit, sealing and restraining her soul. As soon as the formation moved under her feet, she was Suppressed in the center of the formation, placed together with Huizhu and Long Lizi.
At this time, Yang Li, who was in charge of the formation, saw this scene and could only smile bitterly and said in a nattering voice: "This is the eldest palace mistress of our palaceshe seems to be here to make peace with the seniors?"
Chen Ang stood nearby and continued to pretend not to hear. It was not until Yang Li asked again and again that he calmly said: "Why ask for something that you can get with your own ability?"
Yang Li was stunned when he heard this, and had a deeper understanding of this senior's character, but after all, he remembered the benefits of Chu Feng, and pleaded: "Senior is so powerful, how dare everyone in Ziyun Palace not know what is good and what is good? They have all been defeated. To such a field?What kind of reserve can there be? There is no need for seniors to plead, no matter what seniors are interested in, as long as they give a hint, they will give it to them! "
Chen Ang raised his eyelids and sneered: "Do you think I'm talking about elixirs and magic weapons? Is it something from Ziyun Palace?"
Yang Li couldn't help but asked in surprise: "That could be?"
"I'm talking about peace!" Chen Ang said calmly: "Why should I talk to her? What I want can be taken by myself. After today, Ziyun Palace is in my hands, and their lives are all in my hands. Why bother trying to make peace with her if you don't have time? Does she deserve it?"
Yang Li was quite unconvinced after hearing this, and bravely said: "Senior, by using force like this, is it possible that he will lose his light?"
"Do you think I will bully the weak and occupy the Immortal Palace of Ziyun Palace?" Chen Ang asked with a slight smile. Seeing Yang Li's ugly face, he did not dare to refute himself. He shook his head and sighed: "I am impartial and upright. Whether my affairs are fair or unfair depends on my own thoughts, so what does it have to do with them? I can decide on my own whether I am fair or unfair, so how can I let them speak?"
"If she wants to negotiate peace with me, she will have to scheming. If she sees that I am soft-tempered, she will bully me in turn, accuse me of a crime, ask seniors from all parties to uphold justice, reduce her own punishment, and in turn sentence me to an unauthorized attack. For the sins of the palace gate, one of them has already suffered the consequences of being punished with three drinks of wine. If they see me as tough and still have to dawdle and pretend to be pitiful, Sanfeng and Dongxiu may be dissatisfied and entangle with me in every possible way!"
"If he is a person with the same skills as me, I will not lack the effort to sort out the dispute with him. But do the three girls from Ziyun Palace and other side sects deserve to let me spend such effort? Simply crush them, they Whether it's good or bad, it's all up to me to decide. Isn't it simple and easy?" Chen Ang looked at his face, nodded and smiled: "That's right! All the decisions and punishments in this matter have to be made by me."
After hearing what Chen Ang said, Yang Li had only one thought about Chen Ang: "This senior is so domineering!" If he was not robbed hundreds of years later, he might be able to find a more appropriate word to describe it - 'imperialist style' ', 'Great power chauvinism'. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com