Ling tripod

a long time.

Chu Yan calmed down and stood up with Hua Mengqi's body on his side. His face was colder than ever before, and there was boundless anger hidden under the coldness.

In the sky, more than eighty violent ghosts bit and devoured each other, and finally only one ghost was left. This ghost's body was almost substantial at this time. Its body was three meters high, and two long horns protruded from its forehead. He has a green face and sharp fangs, and is extremely ferocious.

This last fierce ghost had already eaten up all the ghosts. At this time, his eyes were looking around, and he happened to see the old man in black robes with bloody flesh on the ground, so he pounced towards him.

"Ah, no, no...ah..."

The black-robed old man had lost all his cultivation and was trapped by the water jade fish ring. He couldn't run away even if he wanted to. He watched as the ferocious ghost pounced on him, tearing off his own flesh and blood piece by piece and swallowing them in his mouth.

Chu Yan looked at all this indifferently, with no color in his eyes.

"Ah...ah..."

The old man in black robes howled in pain, but within a moment, his flesh and blood were devoured piece by piece by the evil spirit, and even his bones were bitten into pieces.

The old man in black robe, die!

"Ouch!"

The ferocious ghost stretched out its foot-long bright red tongue and licked it around his mouth, devouring the black-robed old man. He still seemed to be unsatisfied. His head suddenly turned to look at Chu Yan with bloodthirsty and greedy eyes.

"die!"

Chu Yan's mouth was like a mysterious thunder, and at this moment, there was boundless anger in his heart. His feet were instantly covered by ice spiritual power and he stepped fiercely towards the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags on the ground at his feet!

"Click!"

The pole of Wangui Banner was directly stepped into two pieces by Chu Yan's foot.

at the same time.

"Ouch..."

The ferocious ghost let out a mournful cry, and the next moment countless white smoke came out of his body, and the whole body collapsed in an instant.

If the spiritual weapon itself is dead, how can the ghosts in the spiritual weapon survive.

"Black girl!"

With a whisper, Hei Niu landed in front of Chu Yan. Chu Yan, still holding Hua Mengqi with his arms, walked up to Hei Niu's back.

The Immortal Killing Stick shined brightly and directly hit the earth and rocks blocking the entrance to the valley.

"Bang!"

Earth and rocks are flying!

The black girl instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the sky.

Yuhua Sect, Feilong Peak.

"Look, that's Senior Brother!"

"The master seems to be holding a person in his hands..."

"How does that person look like a senior sister..."

"That's it. Did something happen?"

…

Several Feilong Peak disciples controlled the magical weapons and flew into the sky, flying in front of Chu Yan.

Hua Mengqi's clothes were stained with blood, her long hair was fluttering in the wind, she was lying quietly in Chu Yan's arms with her eyes closed, and there was no trace of blood on her top-secret face!

"Elder brother, this is..."

"Sister, die, die!"

"Who did it?"

…

Several disciples did not feel a trace of life breath from Hua Mengqi, and their bodies suddenly shook, with shock on their faces. The next moment, they turned into anger, and everyone roared.

Chu Yan was silent, his eyes extremely cold, staring ahead in the direction of the Peak Master's Pavilion.

After seeing Chu Yan's expression, several disciples were shocked again.

"Could it be that he is Master?"

"Why did he want to harm Senior Sister!"

"Sister, you are such a good person!"

…

Several disciples suddenly had mixed feelings. Hua Mengqi has always had a good reputation in Feilong Peak. She is friendly and has no airs, and she is also the goddess in the hearts of countless young men.

Hua Mengqi's death immediately caused huge waves.

"Senior Sister, he's dead!"

"Sister, you are dead. You were killed by Qi Tianlie!"

"We can't leave Senior Brother alone!"

"Yes, we want to seek justice for Senior Sister."

…

Two of the most influential people in the younger generation of Feilong Peak, one died unjustly, and the other is here to collect debts!

The news spread like wildfire!

All the young disciples were shocked. Countless disciples continued to gather from all directions of Feilong Peak, and they flew behind Chu Yan with magical weapons.

In the blink of an eye, more than 500 of the more than a thousand younger generation disciples on Feilong Peak were flying behind Chu Yan.

Hei Niu deliberately slowed down a bit, but young disciples from all over Feilong Peak were still gathering.

Peak main pavilion.

The peak master's pavilion at Feilong Peak did not exist when the previous peak master Chu Changtian was in power. It was built by Qi Tianlie for his own enjoyment after he came to power.

The entire peak master's pavilion is full of Qi Tianlie's cronies.

In front of the peak master's pavilion, on the left and right sides are two door guards who are in the twelfth level of Qi training.

One of the cultivators with a gutter nose said to the cultivator next to him: "Brother Bao, it's really thanks to you this time. You helped me find such a good job. I don't have much to do all day. I stand here for a while." It’s so comfortable to get thirty low-grade spiritual stones every month!”

The Leopard Brother said with a proud look on his face: "That's right, brother, if it weren't for someone above me, I wouldn't have found such a good job. Let's say we are the guards of the Peak Lord's Pavilion, but this is Master's territory. Who dares to act wild? No Who can have an easier life than us?"

"That's right, don't look at who our Brother Bao is, Brother Bao...Brother Bao, you...look..."

When Guangou Nose was talking about excitement, his voice suddenly changed and he started to tremble a little.

"Look at your worthless look, let Brother Bao come and see what can scare you... This, my God..."

Brother Bao was a bit indifferent at first, but suddenly he noticed that the sky was getting darker. Then he looked up and his face turned extremely pale.

Thousands of young disciples were seen controlling their magic weapons to block out a section of the sky, pressing forward like locusts with boundless anger...

In front of the thousand disciples, a young man was carrying a woman in white with bloodstained clothes, flying towards them on a crane.