On the streets at night, there was only the sound of sword cutting through the body.
Li Chengfeng and Lu Wen were back to back, constantly resisting the siege of warriors.
Soon, the warriors who besieged him retreated one after another.
There was a blank space around the two of them, and none of the warriors dared to step forward again.
"These two are really too difficult to deal with!"
"What are you afraid of? I don't believe they don't have time to run out of oil."
"Niang Xipi, where are those people at the peak of the Heavenly Realm?"
"I won't be cannon fodder for those people, please keep coming."
Some of these casual cultivators left, but most of them were still staring at Li Chengfeng.
They were like jackals in the wilderness, surrounding the injured tigers.
As long as Lu Wen and Li Chengfeng showed a little fatigue.
They would pounce on it regardless of everything and bite a piece of meat from the tiger!
"Come on! You bunch of garbage!" Lu Wen looked around and shouted.
Li Chengfeng accidentally saw a shining bald head in the crowd.
"Sure enough, only you should know the information about my treasure!"
"Bald donkey! What are you waiting for? Don't you want what I have in my hands!"
After the words came, a man in black robe walked out of the crowd.
This person is strong and looks very tall.
"Sure enough, it's still not possible to count on these wastes!"
"But after fighting for so long, how much strength can you have?"
The visitor uncovered the black robe that enveloped him, revealing his face under the black robe.
He is not someone else, he is the leader of the Bodhi Academy: Chankong
"Isn't this a person from the Bodhi Court before?"
"It was him who told me that this kid had good things on him!"
"You haven't seen it yet. This bastard wants to use us."
"So what? As long as we get the secret book on him, we can join the sect!"
"I'm not going to bet on you crazy people!"
Seeing the man's face, many more warriors who were besieging the casual cultivators left.
But there were still many siege warriors who were besieging themselves and stayed.
A secret book left by ancient warriors can make them sacrifice their lives to gamble.
"Everyone, I promise in the name of Bodhi Court."
"Get the secrets on them, you can join the holy land!"
Chankong looked around and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.
When the warriors around heard this, they were all ready to attack again.
"Stop talking nonsense, die!"
Lu Wen waved his long halberd, and the black internal energy lingered on it.
"With this little strength, I dare to bark at me!"
"The Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm!"
Chankong's inner strength shook, and a Buddha's phantom rose in his hand.
He staggered the black halberd and slapped Lu Wen with a palm.
Lu Wen was shot straight into the crowd, and the onlookers rushed up and rushed towards Lu Wen.
At this time, Li Chengfeng also moved.
Those casual cultivators are not in the weather at all.
As long as Zen Kong is solved, no problem will be for others.
He stopped Chankong who wanted to continue killing Lu Wen, and the two fought in close combat.
"Do you actually want to fight with me?"
"Then I will satisfy you, the immortal golden body!"
Chankong's muscles swelled, and it seemed that a layer of golden sand was sprinkled on his skin.
The two of them intertwined their fists and palms, and a constant burst of qi burst out.
Li Chengfeng is born with divine power, and his body tempered by the Demon Fighting is already powerful in close combat.
Chankong is originally the golden arhat in the Bodhi Academy, and his physical strength is also unparalleled.
Paiyun Palm and the Ming King Palm of Bodhiyuan continued to collide, and Li Chengfeng eventually gained the upper hand.
The sharp palm wind hit Chankong, leaving behind one ripples of ice after another.
The Zen Kong, who could have resisted his attack, only felt the deep cold entering his body.
The golden body that Wushuang defended at first began to dim, and the five internal organs in the body were slightly displaced.
"The Seven Realms of Heaven and Man! You..."
Chankong blocked the attack again, retreated repeatedly, and hurriedly hid in the crowd.
"Li Chengfeng, don't be too happy too early!"
When Li Chengfeng was about to chase Chenkong forward, a scream came from behind.
He turned around and found that Lu Wen was covered in blood at this time.
He is already weak in his internal strength.
He is not the opponent of the dozens of siege cultivators around him.
However, two black lights were reflected in his eyes, which seemed to be as if he was in a devil.
Li Chengfeng spent a lot of effort to win over this son of destiny.
If he died here, he would have suffered a great loss.
There was no choice but to turn back temporarily and rush into the group of casual cultivators.
At the seventh realm of heaven and man, he held the black-toothed sword, rushing into the flock of sheep like a tiger.
Those casual cultivators do not have many heavenly realms, so how can they be his opponent?
Soon, the casual cultivator who was seriously injured by Lu Wen was mostly dealt with by Li Chengfeng.
"Devil! He is definitely a devil!"
"Run! Everyone, run!"
"What other secrets do you need? Save your life first!"
Seeing that he was so cruel, the remaining casual cultivators left one after another.
"It seems like I'm in trouble this time!"
Li Chengfeng helped Lu Wen up, who was unconscious, and walked all the way outside the city gate.
Since there will be people from Bodhiyuan who will stop them, will those who leave call people?
Although he is in the seventh realm of heaven and man, if he really encounters a warrior in the Taoist realm, he will inevitably be trapped in a heavy siege.
...
At this moment, three hundred miles outside Liangzhou City, a group of monks were confronting a group of Taoists.
"I'm afraid that Bodhi Academy has crossed the boundary by mobilizing so many troops this time?"
The leader of this group of Taoists is the third elder of Qianshan.
This time he had brought ten Taoist realms to explore the ancient tomb.
Unexpectedly, before they arrived in Liangzhou, they met the Bodhi Academy with the same purpose.
The Tang Dynasty is the Holy Land of Qianshan, how can the other party get the things in the tomb?
The two men had their own ulterior motives, so they confronted each other here.
"Stop pretending, my disciples have said that the words of the Jiuyou Clan were found in it!"
"I believe you understand what Jiuyou represents!"
"If other holy places know this, we may have a few more opponents!"
A monk with pale beard and childish hair walked out of the team.
The threat in words is beyond words.
If they can't explore, the people in Qianshan will not want to eat alone.
It was a place of trial for the Jiuyou Clan, with countless mechanisms and treasures inside.
How could I sit and watch Qianshan swallow this treasure?
"It seems that I can't explain it clearly? Let's fight there!"
The third elder drew out the Taoist sword behind him, and the two men and horses rushed to one place again.
A hundred miles away from them, Li Chengfeng was sitting on the meatball and galloping forward.
Since he got the things in the tomb, he should go to Kunsa to follow the original plan.
He was also very interested in those mysterious and unique dense patterns, and just took this opportunity to find out.
If those things can be imprinted on the soldiers, the Youzhou Army will become his trump card for straiting the holy land!
Chapter completed!