Chapter eight hundred and sixty second trouble
What Ji Hanyan said made Chen Weiming's expression change drastically.
He knew that Ou Yuzhi was arrested, but Ming Dao was dead... The impact of this incident on him was really amazing. I was stunned for a while before asking: "What the hell is going on, what happened?"
"Many people came..." Ji Hanyan's tears seemed to have opened the gate, and she could not stop: "They said they were here to find you, and killed many people on Tongtianxing. Senior Ou Yuzhi was captured by them. Senior Ou Yuzhi in order to give full play to Senior Ou Yuzhi, he himself... was killed."
Being killed... Chen Weiming held the boiling flame in his heart and asked in a deep voice: "Is it heard of it or seen with my own eyes?" Perhaps because he was holding it in his arms too hard, he felt a blood seeping in his throat and his voice was hoarse.
Ji Hanyan cried even harder when she asked: "Dear... I saw it with my own eyes. That day, I was smashed with a sledgehammer in front of many people..."
If it is a rumor, it may be just a rumor, but it was Ji Hanyan who saw it with her own eyes, so it is naturally...
The mind was stirred, which made Chen Weiming shocked all over and took a few steps back.
After so many years, he has not many friends, only a few, and Ming Dao is undoubtedly the one with the deepest friendship. The relationship between the two has always been unclear, and while friends, they also regard each other as their biggest challenge opponents.
Even though he has learned so many magical powers and his cultivation has increased to such a level, if he is allowed to face the Nether Sword, he will not have the confidence to win. The battle of climbing the rooftop in the past is still vivid in my mind. If the other party intends to kill him, there will be nothing that will happen next.
Just like this, he died... The person who thought he could cause waves and tsunamis in this world died like this, and he was no name.
The feeling of discomfort was indescribable, and even made him lose his mind, as if he didn't know what he was going to do or what he was doing here for a while.
With such a stir in my mind, the hidden aura could not be controlled and rushed out.
The guards of the great family have always been strict. How can this situation not be discovered? In an instant, there was movement from all sides, and a large number of guards of the Li family rushed over and surrounded the place.
"Chen Weiming!"
Chen Pan shouted, bringing his senses back to his senses, and immediately discovered the situation around him.
"Master!" Ji Hanyan was also very concerned.
There was no other choice... Chen Weiming immediately grabbed Ji Hanyan: "Go!"
A space transfer was outside the encirclement. Such a sudden appearance immediately caused an attack on the guards, and dozens of monks around took action.
But before their attack could fall, Chen Weiming moved another space outside the yard.
"Come on, come on, someone snatched Miss Ji."
"Chasing, don't let him run away!"
The sound was like a rush, resounding all around, and for a moment, there was movement everywhere. When holding such a grand event, the Wang family was very cautious and had a lot of guards, so the reaction time was naturally fast.
Chen Weiming had already predicted such a situation, and when he came in, he had already thought about the relatively most suitable escape route.
"Don't be afraid!"
With a soothing sound of Ji Hanyan, she grabbed her and ran wildly, flying like thunder and lightning. With space transfer, she made the greatest resistance in the limited space.
The clones were scattered, thunder and flames, and all kinds of energy were emitting everywhere, which soon made the small town in chaos.
Taking advantage of this chaotic situation, he quickly approached the back mountain. He was about to escape, but he found that a large number of monks came from the back mountain. He immediately cried out in secretly and underestimated the reaction speed of the Wang family guards.
You cannot walk on the back mountain and you cannot stay here. Chen Weiming rolled Ji Hanyan and headed towards the gate. Today is the time for the weapon refining competition. There are many monks. If you can make the chaos there, you will still have a chance.
Not much distance has passed before, and a monk immediately discovered that he was chasing him all the way.
Seeing that more and more monks around him knew that it was unrealistic to leave quietly, Chen Weiming immediately called out a magic weapon.
The Chaos Bell hangs above the head, the Daoyan sword is in his hand, and the faith armor protects the body.
There are monks forming formations in front of them, with sword light dancing and flames swaying. The children of the five major families have extraordinary personal strength and are even more famous in the world.
Hundreds of monks joined forces to export a fire dragon to open its teeth and dance to the claws.
The Daoyan sword merged into the body, and while the activate, a nine-sword dragon came out. The sword light was majestic and the power of the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword. Even the fire dragon could not stop such a sword and was directly shattered.
The Nine Swords Dragon's expedition continued, and instantly slashed the sword formation into pieces, either dead or injured.
He stepped on the flying dust and rushed to the top of a huge palace in front of him, glanced around and thought that he was not lucky. He didn't know much about the terrain of this place, but he rushed to the main hall of Li Yanshan.
At first glance, there are not only many people, but also important people from all sides are below.
This was extremely disturbing. Except for the cultivator in the field who was refining weapons and competing for the cultivator, everyone else looked at him.
"If I haven't been out for many years, I dare to come to the Yanshan Mountain and go wild!"
A man in a red brocade robe looked extremely unhappy, and when he raised his hand, the flames condensed and he was about to fight out.
"etc!"
A man in a green robe shouted immediately: "That girl is my apprentice, don't hurt him."
"Then you do it yourself!" The man in the red brocade robe held his hand: "If I am alarmed my ancestor, it looks good to you... You have to explain this matter."
The man in the green robe smiled bitterly: "How could I know, take it down and ask."
While speaking, with a wave of his hand, a large number of vines appeared in the void, rolling them towards Chen Weiming like a rope.
It was already like this and could no longer have any other ideas. Chen Weiming bit his teeth, condensed his sword energy, and turned into a thousand swords, like a sword blade storm and killed him in all directions.
The man in the green robe who took action was the Emperor Hunyuan of the Great Perfection Realm, and he was also an important figure in the Li family of the Palace of the Longevity, so his strength was naturally extremely strong. With such a means, it was a good idea to win an immortal king, but unfortunately he encountered the God of Heavenly Dao.
The Daoyan Sword is so sharp that it restrains all kinds of power, especially this wood-sporting technique. Wherever the sword blade storm passes, the vines are broken, like rain falling all over the ground.
"Um?"
Everyone was shocked and never thought it would be like this. The man in the green robe even darkened, and he was unhappy because he was disgusted.
"I underestimated it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he soared into the air and instantly reached above Chen Weiming. He raised his hand and palmed his hand. The wood energy was majestic, and the sword palm was gathered to slap it.
How could Chen Weiming fight with him? A space transfer instantly fell on the competition arena.
I thought I could use the monks around me as a cover, but the man simply raised his hand and made another fight. The plants and trees churned, sweeping everyone out of the field.
Another palm of the void was seen flying hardwood, and he actually woven a huge cage to lock Chen Weiming in it.
Chapter completed!