Urban Witcher

Daofeng took out the token and lit it on the opposite side. A timeless luster flowed down from the token, forming a golden flower above it.

After waiting for a long time, without any response, Daofeng couldn't help but said:

"I know that you are all soldiers who followed Zhong Tianshi to fight in all directions. You don't even know his general order and tiger talisman?"

A sneer came from the thick fog in the distance.

"We are all Heavenly and Sea Divine Soldiers. Within the Three Realms, there is only General Feng Zhong alone, but the Nanhai Spring is of great importance. Since Zhong Tianshi asked us to guard it, he must be worthy of the general. Princess Jiaotu is a first-class prisoner in the Yin Division. Here, how can we meet casually? Although you have a token, how do we know what you are ordered to do? To see Princess Jiaotu, you must have an official letter written by Zhong Tianshi before you can let him go."

Just as the man finished speaking, a slightly shrill voice sounded next to him:

"Sea Eye Forbidden Land, if you take one more step forward, even if you have all kinds of abilities, you will end up in a frenzy, and you should retreat quickly!"

Daofeng was silent for a moment, and said: "I was ordered to see the princess, if I don't see her, naturally I won't go back."

"Presumptuous!! There is not a single blade of grass on my sea rock. Seeing that you are the special envoy of Zhong Tianshi, it is easy to persuade you, and you should retreat quickly. If you really want me to activate the magic circle, can you kill you?"

"I won't leave until I see the princess." Daofeng still said the same thing.

"Bold!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spear-like light beams surrounding him suddenly launched together, unceremoniously stabbing down on Daofeng's body, in all directions, covering all angles where he could escape.

Pooh! Pooh...

Daofeng was really tied into a hedgehog.

A few seconds later, Daofeng's body melted and dispersed into a cloud of breath.

"This is a clone!!"

In the dense fog, a general in armor yelled, and in the next second, he suddenly felt the wind blowing above his head, and when he looked up, a huge square seal was falling from the sky above his head.

so fast...

Surprised, the general pulled out his saber and slashed at the big seal above his head.

boom……

The saber made of high-quality black iron blocked the big seal, but the general's thick arms were trembling, and he could hardly support it.

The few people around came back to their senses and worked together. In a short time, more than ten kinds of weapons compared with each other against the big seal. The situation changed suddenly. Everyone was about to counterattack. Blending with each other, they constantly dissolve the spiritual power of their weapons.

But in the blink of an eye, the pressure reappeared, and it intensified several times in an instant. Under this suffocating pressure, several soldiers were first blown out, and in the end there was only the general left alone. In desperation, The middle finger of his left hand inserted into his right arm with a pop, and a gust of blood spurted out immediately, splashing on his saber.

The saber was burning like fire in an instant, and the flames scorched the bottom of the big seal, and the two forces consumed each other.

An old man with the appearance of a military adviser next to him, with his beard in his hand, stared closely at the big seal in Daofeng's hand, his eyes narrowed and narrowed, then suddenly opened again, and said sharply: "This is the Fantian seal! Who are you? ?”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone who heard it was shocked, Fan Tianyin, this is the natal magic weapon of Guang Chengzi, the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals according to the rumors!

Especially the general who was fighting against Fan Tianyin with his saber, when he knew that he was fighting against Fan Tianyin, his momentum was a little weaker instinctively. The bullet flew out and hit him on the head.

The general turned pale with fright, his stature shortened, and he rolled towards the rear at an extremely fast speed, narrowly avoiding the fate of being crushed into meatloaf. However, he lost this confrontation, and he lost like this Embarrassed.

"Come on, let's go!" The general gritted his teeth and roared.

Daofeng only saw the dense fog around him flowing immediately, and suddenly, the same spear-like beams as before shot from all directions, Daofeng's figure flickered and plunged into the crowd, and the ten thousand beams of light shot over immediately.

After Daofeng entered the crowd, he didn't fight anyone, but walked around in the middle. Those light beams didn't have eyes, and most of them landed on these innocent soldiers after a burst of fire. The person's body passed through, and the soul flew away immediately, turning into a spirit...

Seeing the tragic death of their comrades around them, these soldiers were even more afraid of the beam, and walked around to avoid it. In this way, Daofeng was given an opportunity to mix in the crowd and use his body skills to avoid the beam. As a result, he was fine. The soldiers were shot into sieves one by one. The flying spirit did not fly to the underworld, but flew down to the bottom of the island and into the spring.

"Stop!" The old man with the appearance of a military adviser yelled, took out an unwritten parchment scroll from his sleeve, quickly wrote something on it with his fingers, and then threw it out.

The parchment flew over the heads of Daofeng and the others, and all the beams of light were absorbed into it, and golden writing gradually appeared on the parchment without words, as if those beams were transformed from the words on the parchment.

Daofeng stood still.

The old man held the parchment in his hand, looked Daofeng up and down, and said, "Who are you?"

"Xuanqing Mountain disciple Daofeng."

"Disciple of Xuanqing Mountain?" The old man has never heard of Daofeng's name, because they have lived on Haiyan Island for too long, and they are dusty here. have no idea. But of course they had heard of Xuanqing Mountain's name.

"Disciple of Xuanqing Mountain, why did you become the special envoy of Master Zhong?"

"It's just entrusted by others." Daofeng looked at him and smiled faintly, "You don't know me, but I know you. You are Chong Hezi of the Southern Song Dynasty, the founder of the Shenxiao School, and you have created an extremely powerful school. The spell is called "Shenxiao Wuleishu". After you became an eternity, you got acquainted with Zhong Tianshi in the Yin Division, followed him to fight in the north and south, and acted as a military adviser. More than a hundred years ago, Princess Jiaotu was suppressed here, so you are always here. Cultivate here, and don't ask about the outside world. What I said, is it right?"

Chong Hezi looked at Daofeng, and said: "Since you know my name, you should know that this Haiyan Island is not easy to break into. Even if your cultivation level is extremely deep, if you forcefully break into it, you will surely die."

Daofeng already knew the strength of that light beam. Therefore, after being trapped in the first place, he kept paying attention to identifying Chong and Zigan who were speaking in the thick fog, guessed their location, and took the opportunity to use the illusion technique to approach them quietly, thus avoiding the 360-degree attack with no dead ends. Otherwise, if he was really stabbed, even he would have to lie down.

"I don't accept it, let's fight again!"

(End of this chapter)——