Chapter 695

A moment later, explosions occurred everywhere in Yancheng.

Rocks and sawdust exploded everywhere.

Robbery cultivators rushed out from everywhere, burning, killing and looting.

Wails, begging for mercy, roars... all kinds of sounds intertwined together, making Yancheng even more chaotic at dusk.

The high temperature generated by the burning fire melted a lot of the heavy snow that continued all day long, thus bringing a deep warmth.

But given the choice, many Yancheng residents do not want this to happen.

Li Yin, Miyazaki and other Nascent Soul cultivators appeared immediately and rushed towards the unscrupulous Jie cultivators.

While there was still a chance, Li Yin quickly carved a mark on the stone, and then attacked Jie Xiu.

Almost everywhere in Yancheng, there are fighting and killing.

In this chaotic scene, a group of robbery cultivators went straight in and rushed towards Yongning Pavilion. They did not aimlessly burn, kill and loot like the other robbery cultivators.

Zheng Ye said calmly, "Act according to the plan."

"Yes." Those tribulation cultivators nodded heavily, took out their talismans, and began to break through Yongning Pavilion's defensive formation.

Zheng Ye stood outside Chang'an Pavilion with his arms folded and his horse like a sword.

After a while, the light of the formation covering the sky over Yongning Pavilion suddenly exploded, turning into countless light points and dissipating.

Gong Mingjian was currently sitting cross-legged on the jade bed practicing hard.

As soon as the formation was broken, all kinds of noisy sounds from the outside world immediately came.

His mood immediately fluctuated.

puff!

He spat out a mouthful of blood and opened his eyes.

"What's going on?!"

He was shocked and angry, and unfolded his consciousness.

"Damn it... there were thieves who broke into Yancheng, and even the formation was broken! They came prepared!"

Gong Mingjian was shocked and immediately took out his magic weapon and prepared to fight.

In an instant, three Nascent Soul Tribulation Cultivators rushed into Yongning Pavilion and attacked him simultaneously.

Dang Dang Dang!

The magic weapons collided in mid-air, and the spiritual light continued to impact and annihilate.

After all, Gong Mingjian is a perfect Nascent Soul, and was trained with all the efforts of the Gong family, so he is truly powerful.

Even if one person fights the Three Tribulations Cultivator alone, he will only be slightly at a disadvantage, rather than being defeated directly at the first contact.

When fighting these people, Gong Mingjian also felt worried in his heart, "These people are coming for me, they must have the God Transformation Tribulation Cultivation Formation."

"If Zhenren Zhang can't stop the God Transformation Tribulation Cultivator, I won't be able to survive alone."

The next moment.

The courtyard door of Chang'an Pavilion suddenly opened.

The wind suddenly surged out.

A figure stood in the courtyard, looking indifferently from the distance.

Zheng Ye met the figure's eyes.

An unfathomable feeling instinctively arose in my heart.

He let out a light sigh in his heart.

strangeness.

How could I feel this way?

Zheng Ye shook these feelings out of his mind and sneered, "Come out? Unfortunately, it's useless for you to come out."

"Boy, I am Zheng Ye from the Kuangfenghui. You must have heard of my name."

"I don't want to fight you to the death and waste time."

"As long as you don't take action, I won't take action either."

"When things are done, the people in my Guangfeng Society will leave on their own."

Hearing this name, a lot of information immediately rose in Henry Chu's mind.

Zheng Ye, one of the four generals under the leader of the Storm Society.

His strength should be at least in the middle stage of becoming a god.

It is very possible that he also practiced the poison path.

The strength is really impressive.

Henry Chu smiled faintly, “What if I don’t listen to you?”

Zheng Ye laughed strangely, "Then I can only ask my Taoist friends to die."

"This is the first time that I, Zheng Ye, have heard such reckless words."

As soon as he said this, a cold wind howled.

Its speed is so fast that most monks in the early stages of becoming gods cannot react.

In almost just one or two blinks, the cold wind had already rushed to Xuan Chu!

Henry Chu took a closer look.

That was an ice pick.

But it was so cold that it seemed to freeze the soul.

There is no doubt that if you are stabbed by this ice pick, not only your physical body will be severely injured, but your soul will also be damaged.

Zheng Ye sneered, "You can see it! This is an ice cone spiritual weapon condensed from murderous snow!"

"I call it the God-Destroying Cone!"

"Suffer death, boy!"

The words just fell.

With a casual move of Henry Chu's hand, the Blood Demon Pot appeared in his palm, and the overwhelming blood cloud surged out, covering the surrounding area.

Zheng Ye's complexion changed slightly and he immediately covered his mouth and nose.

But he found that his consciousness was greatly suppressed in this blood cloud.

He had no idea how to get out.

Chu Xuan made another move, and Bai Longduo suddenly flew out.

Two white lights flashed away, one left and one right.

In just a moment, the God-Destroying Cone was easily chopped into pieces.

The moment the God-Destroying Cone shattered, Zheng Ye's expression changed drastically.

"God-Destroying Cone, my God-Destroying Cone!"

Henry Chu’s calm voice sounded from all directions, “Instead of feeling sorry for the God-Destroying Cone, it’s better to worry about yourself first.”

Zheng Ye growled, "Zhang Jing, you are indeed more than what you appear to be."

"You, like me, are in the middle stage of becoming gods!"

"And you have also practiced the blood path. You are a demonic monk!"

Henry Chu sneered, "Fart! You are the devil, and your whole family is the devil."

"I have always been responsible for my duties, being kind to others, and focusing on meritorious deeds! How can I be the evil spirit you call me!"

"Also, this bloody cloud was clearly caused by you yourself."

"I was fighting left and right, and I didn't know how to get out."

"Why are you still relying on me?!"

Zheng Ye was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

I practiced the blood path?

How could I not know!

Hehehe!

Sharp and strange laughter immediately sounded in the blood cloud.

Then countless demons and monsters formed by blood swarmed in from all directions.

Zheng Ye used his hand as a knife to kill all the blood ghosts that attacked.

But the blood ghosts could not be killed.

Just after killing a batch, the blood cloud not far away surged, and another batch of blood ghosts came.

His spiritual power was consumed very quickly.

And one or two fresh wounds would appear on his body from time to time.

Chu Xuan was suspended high in the blood cloud and could easily see Zheng Ye's appearance.

He did not kill Zheng Ye immediately.

Because he was only a first-level incarnation.

If he easily killed Zheng Ye, who was in the middle stage of incarnation, wouldn't it prove that he was quite powerful?

As the saying goes, a big tree attracts the wind.

If he was powerful, all kinds of troubles would come to him.

Of course, being too weak can also be troublesome.

So, you have to act the whole way.

At least delay some time.

Just think that you have to use all means to kill Zheng Ye.

At this moment, Zheng Ye cursed in his heart, "Damn it... If this continues, I will capsize in the gutter!"

"It seems that I have to use the middle-grade spiritual weapon given to me by the leader!"

He slapped the Qiankun bag fiercely.

A black flower spiritual weapon suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Life and Death Flower, big!"

He roared, and the black flower suddenly expanded.

The blood cloud around was also squeezed out.

The blood ghost was immediately annihilated.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zheng Ye wanted to escape from the blood cloud.

At this time, a sigh sounded behind him.

"If you don't escape from the blood cloud, you can live a little longer."

"Why run away?"