Chapter 256 Hostit

Seeing this, Qiu Cangming vaguely felt that there was a terrible fire spirit hidden in the other party's flying sword. He did not dare to neglect it. He took back the black stick, and his whole body was full of real energy. The black stick was also wrapped in rolling black smoke, ready to meet the thunderous blow of Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian saw black smoke rolling on the other party's stick. In order to avoid the black smoke, he did not want to attack, but threw the lightsaber and scolded softly: "Sick!"

The light sword was suddenly like lightning. Behind the sword, it dragged a long flame, drew an arc in the air, and shot at Qiu Cangming.

Qiu Cangming saw that the light sword was coming aggressively. He put the black stick forward with his arms. He wanted to catch the light sword, but only heard a "click". Qiu Cangming's black stick was actually turned into two under the full blow of the light sword of Feng Xiaotian. After all, the light sword is a top-quality spiritual weapon. Although Qiu Cangming's black stick is extraordinary, it is not a light sword. The two opponents, who hit hard, were actually split into two pieces by the light sword.

Qiu Cangming's black stick has been used for thousands of years. It has long been like a part of Qiu Cangming's body. Once damaged, Qiu Cangming was immediately implicated and severely damaged. He fell back and fell to the ground.

The light sword that cut off the black stick is still unabated, and it goes straight to Qiu Cangming!

Under the heavy damage, Qiu Cangming was unable to fight. He looked up and saw the lighted sword with a blazing flame. He couldn't help closing his eyes and sighed in his heart: "My life is over!"

However, in an instant, Qiu Cangming only felt the heat on his forehead, but he did not feel the light sword split. When he opened his eyes, he saw the light sword hanging in front of his head and standing still, and the flame was entangled on it, but he did not continue to split.

"Uh? What's going on?" Qiu Cangming was slightly surprised, but he heard Feng Xiaotian's voice coming.

"Ave Taoist friend, I think about you and me. Feng doesn't want to go too much. I just hope that the Taoist friend can withdraw and stop interfering in this matter. Feng is very grateful!" Feng Xiaotian said sincerely that he was not a murderous person. He felt that this hatred was not a big traitor and evil person, so he intended to let him live.

How did Qiu Cangming not know that Feng Xiaotian said this to give himself a step down from the stage. He was grateful and hurriedly said, "Feng is high-yi, and Qiu is also instigated by others, so he is forced to stand up for others and look forward to be a friend of the wind!"

"Haha, it's good to say that it just damaged the weapon of the enemy friend. Feng is a little sorry!" Feng Xiaotian laughed and said, stretched out his hand and flew back to his palm with a light sword. The flame wrapped on it also penetrated into Feng Xiaotian's body as if it were spiritual.

When Qiu Cangming saw the light sword flying away above his head, he was secretly relieved. Hearing Feng Xiaotian say this, he quickly said, "The wind friend's words are heavy. It's a trouble at the bottom. The wind's road friend can spare his life. He is very grateful. As for the damage of the weapon, he deserves the crime. The wind friend doesn't need to worry about it. Go."

"In this case, Qiu Daoyou is seriously injured. It's better to find a place to retreat as soon as possible, so as not to damage your cultivation!" Feng Xiaotian said politely when he saw that Qiu Cangming was so knowledgeable.

Qiu Cangming struggled to stand up, held a fist at Feng Xiaotian, and said, "That Qiu has retreated. In order to thank Feng Daoyou for his forgiveness, he has something to tell you before leaving, which is about Wujing's conspiracy in the Ming Dynasty."

"Oh? Qiu Daoyou, please tell me!" Feng Xiaotian asked curiously.

"I also had a first acquaintance with Na Wujing. He told me that there was a pagoda in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, which was called the Sakyamuni Pagoda, which was a rare treasure. However, he had been here for 50 years and could not find a way to collect it, so he promised to make great profits and let Zai Xia come to help. The snake demon and other peers are the same as below. It's the helper he invited. Qiu Cangming said his intention one by one.

"Oh, thank you for telling the truth. Mr. Feng wrote it down!" Feng Xiaotian also said with a fist, but he thought in his heart that the Sakyamuni Tower was really extraordinary. No wonder his palm wind could not be shaken. In this matter, he had to study it carefully!

"You're welcome. I'm leaving!" After saying that, Qiu Cangming turned around and staggered away.

The other few practitioners who came to help Wu Jing saw that the most powerful Qiu Cangming among them also retreated, and they and others were even more vulnerable. Naturally, they did not have the courage to come forward to Wujing. Then they left, and they were afraid that the wind would be embarrassed.

Several people pushed and shove, and finally elected a thin old man to negotiate with Feng Xiaotian.

"This senior, the next few people are also bewitched by the enlightenment and don't know the truth. Please forgive me and let me wait!" The old man said respectfully that although he looked much bigger than Feng Xiaotian, his strength in the world of cultivation was respected, so the old man called Feng Xiaotian his predecessor.

Naturally, Feng Xiaotian will not embarrass them and said kindly, "Ha ha, Feng and several people have no grievances in the past. There is no hatred recently. Naturally, he will not embarrass everyone. Please do it yourself!"

The old man was overjoyed when he heard the words, bowed deeply to Feng Xiaotian, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Elder Feng, for raising your hand, and the younger generation will leave!" After saying that, he turned around and left in a hurry. The rest of the practitioners were overjoyed and left the palace one after another.

Seeing that everyone had left, Feng Xiaotian was about to turn back into the hall to settle accounts with Wujing. He poked out a head and looked around for a while. Seeing that Feng Xiaotian was the only one left, he ran out happily: "Feng Hero, have those evil people gone?" It was Liu Tianyi, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

"Ha ha, they are all gone. Only the Wujing demon monk is lying in the hall. Let's go in now!" Feng Xiaotian said happily.

Liu Tianyi was overjoyed to hear the words and ran over. Following Feng Xiaotian, the two were about to walk towards the hall.

But before they could enter, they heard two screams of women in the hall.

"No, Chunhong!" Feng Xiaotian was shocked when he heard the sound. He heard that one of the sounds was made by Chunhong. He couldn't help but feel like fire, and his body flashed into the hall like lightning.

"It's not good, Yiyi!" Liu Tianyi was also terrified when he heard the sound. He heard that one of the voices was made by Liu Yiyi. He couldn't help but be anxious. He hurriedly followed Feng Xiaotian and ran into the hall.

As soon as Feng Xiaotian stood still, he saw Na Wujing standing in the hall, holding a woman's neck with each hand. It was Chunhong and Liu Yiyi who came to watch curiously.

"Haha, boy, one of these two women is the princess of the dynasty, and the other is your beloved. Now they have fallen into the hands of Buddha and me. Why don't you surrender obediently? Otherwise, as soon as I work hard, these two delicate little girls will die!" Wu Jing said with a wild smile.