Chapter 93 One of the Three Evils

After the light transformed by the two magic weapons intertwined in mid-air, they flew back separately.

Chen Qiaolian looked happy and calmed down.

"Just take action. I thought you were going to be a shrinking turtle!" The scholar in white smiled and said sarcasticly. Then he pinched the secret, and a huge fireball went to the big tree where the wind was located.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

As soon as the fireball touched the trunk, it burst, and the thick tree burned in an instant, and then fell to the ground beside it, with a large amount of dust and fallen leaves.

"What a powerful hot technique! Your spell cultivation is really good!" After the fire went out, Cheng Feng's figure turned around and was immediately revealed. To be honest, when the scholar played the fire skill, Cheng Feng immediately jumped in his heart. The fire skill was a higher grade than the fireball spell, and the power of the fire skill was not a star stronger than the fireball skill.

"Build a foundation twice!"

When the scholar in white saw the figure that appeared after the fire went out, he was stunned first, and then he was relieved when he realized that Chengfeng's cultivation could only build a foundation.

Chen Qiaolian's expression is exactly the opposite. When she saw clearly that the man was Cheng Feng, she secretly cried bitterly and even wanted to die. She didn't expect that someone would come forward to save her, but she was an old friend who entered Kunlun with herself. It was strange that such a person could resolve the crisis in front of her!

"Your method of restraining your breath is extraordinary, but since you have taken action, let's leave your name together!" There was no doubt that the cruelty on the white scholar's face was revealed, and his hands were even more and more moved, but a golden light shot out of his hand, but it was another magic weapon.

Chen Feng took a look at Chen Qiaolian, smiled, and then drove the golden bell sword to meet her.

In mid-air, the golden bell sword is obviously more powerful than the magic weapon of the scholar in white.

The magic weapon broke through the sky quickly, with bursts of strange sounds. A trace of puzzle flashed in the eyes of the scholar in white, and he said in his heart, "This is Wu Kongming's golden bell sword. How could it appear on him?"

It turned out that the space bag handed to Chengfeng by Bai Yiping that day was the space bag of Wu Kongming, a disciple of the inner door. And this golden bell sword is Wu Kongming's famous sword. Before Wu Kongming was taught by the empty sword in his early years, he used the golden bell sword, a set of strange sword formulas that can maximize the power of the golden bell sword and hurt people invisibly. However, after refining the "killing demon sword", the prestige of the golden bell sword gradually faded.

The scholar in white was shocked to see such a magic weapon. The good thing is that if you can get the golden bell sword except the person in front of you. It's shocking how this person got the golden bell sword. Wu Kongming has disappeared for nearly a month, and most of him is dead. The strength of those who can kill Wu Kongming and other masters is certainly good. The guy in front of him may have something amazing*.

In mid-air, the two magic weapons continued to fight, and while controlling the magic weapon, the scholar in white took out a few charms with his backhand and patted them on his body. Suddenly, a faint golden halo lit up on the body of the scholar in white, instantly forming a golden mask.

When Cheng Feng saw this, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes. The scholar was cautious and did not limit the attack, but defended himself first. However, this matter is completely different from what Cheng Feng thought. The scholar in white took a total of two runes, all of which are three-grade runes, an inspirational mask and a forbidden charm. The two charms are of extraordinary value, and he used them because he was afraid of the golden bell sword in Chengfeng's hand. If Cheng Feng knows this, he won't call it unlucky.

At this time, Chen Qiaolian had already reacted that Chengfeng was no longer a book boy in the road house in those years. Yuyue Longmen, his cultivation advanced by leap and bounds and became a strong immortal cultivation man. She sacrificed the Kunlun flying sword on her body, infused with mana and shot straight at the scholar in white.

The scholar in white suddenly sneered, and a palm-sized gourd appeared in his hand.

His fingers on the other hand changed rapidly, and at the same time, he read words in the air. A blue light hit the gourd, and then the scholar in white took off the lid of the little gourd, and a red fog floated out. In the blink of an eye, he covered the golden bell sword and the Kunlun flying sword in mid-air.

The golden bell sword and Kunlun flying sword, which fought with the magic weapon of the scholar in white, then slowly weakened.

Cheng Feng was suddenly shocked. He felt that his control of the golden bell sword was getting weaker and weaker. What kind of magic weapon is this little gourd? How could the red fog raised in it be so powerful?

"Brother Chengfeng, don't worry. Although his red fog is fierce, one display can only cover such a place for a minute, and the time of each display must be two hours apart, as long as the time arrives, it will be invalid." Chen Qiaolian saw Chengfeng's worry and then explained it.

When Cheng Feng heard such words, he calmed down. Fortunately, if this strange red fog continued, let alone kill him. He was afraid that he would not do any harm to him after using all the means. In the end, he just gave his magic weapon to others in vain.

However, things are far more than that. Chen Qiaolian's next words made Cheng Feng regret helping her.

"It's just that this scholar is a close relative of an elder in the Foreign Affairs Hall. He has been given many magic weapons by his elders. He is one of the three evils among the Kunlun disciples. He has always been inseparable from Ge Yulang, another playboy among the three evils. Brother Chengfeng should be more careful."

At this time, Chengfeng's heart completely sank. After a wry smile, he tried to take back the golden bell sword, but with the obstruction of the red fog, things were far from smooth.

For the three villains among Kunlun's disciples, Cheng Feng naturally knows that the so-called three evils are the descendants of the three powerful Kunlun elders, the playboy Ge Yulang, the white scholar Liu Jingzhao and the black and white impermanence. The three are not evil people outside. At most, they just bully some Kunlun disciples whose cultivation is not as good as them. Ge Yulang, a playboy, is a good woman, but he is inseparable from the sinister white-faced book. Black and white impermanence interrupts his cultivation. It is said that he has become a golden elixir, but he is still wandering among Kunlun disciples. Kunlun has an unwritten rule, that is, all Kunlun disciples who have become golden elixir are easily promoted to elders. Although they can't master heavy fists, they are much better treated than those outside disciples and inner disciples.

The scholar in white saw his red fog playing an effect. Under the red fog, the golden bell sword was shrouded in a weak and swaying face, and his face showed joy.

"If you don't take good care of yourself, you actually want to have a hero in my hand to save the beauty. I will take this magic sword first!" The scholar in white laughed, took out a silver mirror with his backhand, sacrificed it, and suspended it on his chest.

"No, Brother Cheng Feng, this silver mirror can prohibit people's consciousness and accept people's magic weapons. Stop him quickly. That's how my magic weapon was collected by him." Chen Qiaolian's face changed after seeing the silver mirror sacrificed by the scholar in white and said loudly.

Cheng Feng's heart banged. Liu Jingyang, a scholar in white, has too many means. Many magic weapons are such excellent magic weapons. Between the backhand, Chengfeng took out another flying sword, and the light flashed in his hand, and the flying sword immediately hit the silver mirror on the chest of Liu Jingyang, a scholar in white.

The scholar in white smiled slightly, quickly imprinted his hands, and made a formula for the silver mirror on his chest.

On top of the silver mirror, suddenly, the silver light turned smoothly and shot out a silver light, covering the space in front of the scholar in white, which was the same size as the place shrouded in red fog.

At this time, Cheng Feng's heart swung and lost control of the golden bell sword.

The flying sword, which was shot out, came from Han Cheng's space bag. Without refining, it entered the space and quietly fell to the ground.

Cung Feng did not hesitate at this time. While offering another flying sword with his backhand, he secretly accumulated strength and used the golden sword charm.

The flying sword sacrificed by Chengfeng did not play any role, because the scholar in white only stretched out his hand a little, and the silver light from the silver mirror scattered a wisp, covering the flying sword deliberately shot by Chengfeng from the place not covered by the red fog. In the silver light, the flying sword showed its prototype, slowed down little by little, and finally fell to the ground.

It's just that in this short time, it has won Cheng Feng valuable storage time, and Cheng Feng did not hesitate to use the golden sword charm.

However, things did not reach this stage. In the dense forest behind the white-dressed scholar, an amazing aura fluctuation suddenly broke out. A blue light shot out, and the white-clothed scholar was instantly surrounded by a group.

It turned out that the green light was a three-grade magic weapon Qingyang Suo. When the scholar in white realized it, it was too late. Although he shot a protective spell, he was still trapped by Qingyang Suo to the group.

"Ge Yulang, you are so naive. You can trap me with a three-grade magic weapon! I'll let you know how to write the word regret right away!" Although Liu Jingzhao, a scholar in white, was suddenly trapped by Qingyang, he was not angry at all and still said arrogantly.

At this time, Cheng Feng has slowed down his movements in his hand. The golden sword charm is secretly clasped in the palm of his hand. On the contrary, Chen Qiaolian is still attacking the silver mirror and red fog with some small spells. Chen Qiaolian has obviously a lot of spells, but the power is very small, which is far worse than the fireball skill of Chengfeng, and obviously has no effect. But in doing so, she made Cheng Feng feel a little relieved.