Chapter 1457 The wicked still need the wicked to grind
Half an hour ago.
Gu Chaoxi had nothing to do and was shopping on the street, but he behaved conscientiously and did not deliberately engage in trouble.
However, as soon as they reached the city gate, they saw a group of tall horses with flaming soles coming in. The warriors they carried were wearing black robes, and it was difficult to see their faces clearly.
Jun Changxiao also likes to wear black robes when going out on weekdays, mainly because he thinks he looks very stylish.
These people are different. Their heads are lowered, as if they are completely integrated with the black color of their clothes, and there is a strong sense of mystery surrounding them.
"Big shot." Gu Chaoxi muttered in his heart.
Because he was criticized by Jun Changxiao, he had no intention of touching porcelain and planned to go somewhere else for a stroll.
"hiss!"
The sound of horses was heard, and a group of people had stopped in front of them.
The leader gently raised his head, revealing an extremely cold face, and said: "Get out of here."
Two words, no emotion, just like a professionally trained killer.
At this time, anyone with a sharp eye could realize that the person coming was definitely not a good person and would definitely leave early. However, the person standing in front was Gu Chaoxi.
He gave up the idea of wandering elsewhere, put his hands on his hips, tilted his head and said, "What did you say?"
"roll."
"boom--------"
Gu Chaoxi took a step forward, and the power of the true spirit poured into his hands, hitting the back of the tall horse so hard that the latter's flesh and blood exploded on the spot.
The valuable athlete's foot horse is so cold.
“Ding-deng-deng!”
The black-robed warrior staggered to the ground, frowned slightly, and said: "It turns out he is a master."
"Brother said that a gentleman extorts money and takes it wisely. You just humiliated me, so you need to pay one million black stones!" Gu Chaoxi said calmly.
The identity of this group of men in black robes is certainly not simple, and the lion must open his mouth.
"Extorting money?"
The old man in black robe said gloomily: "You are looking for death!"
"brush!"
"brush!"
In an instant, more than a dozen companions sitting on tall horses flew down and surrounded Gu Chaoxi in positions that contained some mysterious meaning.
These people's faces were pale, as if they had not seen the sun all year round, and their eyes were not only cold, but also flashed with strong murderous intent.
There is no doubt that they are demon cultivators.
In fact, there are many scary-looking demons in Moyuan City, but it is still very rare to be able to be demonic to such an extent.
"how?"
Gu Chaoxi said calmly: "Want to use more to defeat less? OK, one million per head!"
Under the influence of Gou Sheng's three views, he wished that someone would take the initiative to cause trouble for him and then take the opportunity to make a small amount of money.
"Set up the formation!"
The leading black-robed warrior said coldly: "Capture him!"
"brush!"
"brush!"
More than a dozen of his subordinates took steps like a mighty dragon and quickly made complex hand seals.
"cut."
Gu Chaoxi sneered.
"Buzz buzz!"
In an instant, five materialized flowing light barriers gathered around him, forming a small cage to trap him in it.
Some warriors saw it from the windows of the buildings on both sides and secretly said: "This is definitely a master!"
"Hahaha!"
"The little guy who forced himself to touch porcelain yesterday finally kicked him on the iron plate!"
Seeing Gu Chaoxi trapped in the combination formation, the warriors hiding in the room were naturally very happy, and unanimously concluded that evil people must be tortured by evil people!
"Trouble!"
Li Qingyang, who was on the other street, saw this and hurriedly sent a message: "Sect Master, my uncle is fighting with someone else!"
"cut."
The disdain on Gu Chaoxi's mouth, who was in a slender cage, was even stronger, and then he poured the power of the true spirit into his fists, and immediately launched a fierce bombardment at the barrier. The shadows of his fists were as dense as Straw Hat's rubber machine guns.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
However, after a violent bombardment, the streamer barrier still stood in front of him unscathed.
"Depend on!"
Gu Chaoxi's eyes flashed with anger.
He was previously restrained by Empress Lingyao with special magical powers, and now he was trapped by a group of people. This really made him unhappy.
"Boy."
The leader of the black-robed warrior said calmly: "Even if you are so powerful that you can pierce the sky, it will not help you in front of the Nine Yin Sealing Formation."
"Nine Yin Sealing Formation?"
Gu Chaoxi's eyes flashed with astonishment.
He had heard of this formation, which was created by a top magician tens of thousands of years ago, but it was lost in the upper world after his death.
"Who are you?"
Being able to perform the long-lost sealing formation made Gu Chaoxi immediately judge that this was not something that an ordinary person could do. It might be a powerful demon sect force!
look.
As long as the author doesn't force his intelligence on him, he actually still has some brains.
The leader of the black-robed warrior had no interest in talking to him at all, and said calmly: "Shrink the formation."
"brush!"
"brush!"
The men scattered in different areas made handprints again, and saw that the cage-like flow barrier began to move closer to the central area, and the space became narrower and narrower.
Naturally, Gu Chaoxi would not sit still and wait for death. He gathered his strength to attack again, but every time he came into contact with the barrier, his strength seemed to be melted into cotton, unable to cause any damage at all.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The four barriers are getting closer and closer, and the space is getting narrower and narrower.
no way!
Gu Chaoxi raised his head and shouted: "Brother, come and save me!"
"call out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the camera suddenly shifted to the other end of the camera. Accompanied by super-burning BGM, the colorful streamers dragged their arcs and shot out close to the ground.
"careful!"
"boom!"
The sealing formation that was about to shrink to the extreme was impacted by external forces and exploded on the spot. The residual power caused rippled through the surrounding area and affected several stores.
“Ding-deng-deng!”
The dozen or so black brand warriors who had formed the formation retreated one after another. After steadying themselves, they all looked towards the end of the street in front of them.
"tread!"
"tread!"
Where the colorful stream of light left an afterimage, Jun Changxiao strode over with five disciples, among whom Ye Xingchen was responsible for carrying the magic sound system.
"brush!"
At this moment, Gu Chaoxi rushed out of the fog of the explosion, his eyes red as if a devil had descended, and he rushed towards the leading black-robed warrior, shouting angrily: "Sir, did I give you face?"
"boom--------"
The right fist, which was filled with anger and true spirit, hit the opponent's abdomen with a straight hook, causing it to become dented instantly, and his eyes widened.
"Bang!"
The clothes on the back were torn and bulged, and the energy ripples were visible to the naked eye.
Gu Chaoxi's punch was quite powerful. Although the leader of the black-robed warrior was still standing on the same spot, the internal organs in his body were seriously damaged, and his body was transformed from full blood to residual blood.
"Helmsman!"
More than a dozen of his subordinates exclaimed, and they were about to burst into cultivation and rush over.
However, just as he was about to prepare for action, he saw Jun Changxiao appearing in front of Gu Chaoxi at some unknown time. He gently raised the Desert Eagle, put the muzzle of the gun against the temple of the leading black-robed warrior, and said with a gentle smile: "Everyone, are you there?
Speak well."
Although everyone didn't know what Yin Liangliang's gadget was, they could tell from his actions that it was holding the helmsman hostage, so they all stood in place, not daring to move rashly.
At this moment, the sharp-eyed Gu Chaoxi noticed something hanging on the waist of the old man in black robes, so he took it off to check, and blurted out: "Brother, they are from the Moon Burial Pavilion!"