Sword Ling Tiandi

187 Those who touch the reverse scales of the dragon will die!

"You boy is really presumptuous" The old man was furious, and he couldn't hear the meaning of Wu Chenfeng's words.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me. If I kill you, I can still get the baby on you," the old man said ferociously.

"Hum, don't talk nonsense, do it," Wuchen Feng's empty sword crossed, stood proudly in the void, and said lightly.

The "bold" old man roared, and endless gloom burst out from him.

"Oh? It turns out that this chaotic magic city has long been controlled by your ghost city? Wu Chenfeng was surprised.

"Hmm, how's it going, boy, look at the trick"

The old man's tiger body shook, his hands were facing the sky, and the majestic and gloomy ghost formed a huge whirlwind, sweeping towards the martial arts front.

"Six Reincarnations"

"Time reversal"

Time is still.

The silver light fell on the old man's body, and an endless light burst out like a splash in an instant.

"Kid, what strange trick did you use?" The space around the old man fell into a static state, and even the spinning whirlwind stopped abruptly and stopped in midair.

"I don't bother you. I told you that this confused magic city has been changed to the real owner, and you don't listen to it." Wu Chenfeng glanced at the old man and said lightly.

"bang"

A second passed, and the old man finally broke free from the shackles of the stillness of space. However, a huge light came to its face again.

"Ah!!!"

The old man roared and retreated quickly to the back.

"Six"

Wu Chenfeng's eyes gradually became cold, and as soon as his body moved, he went directly to the old man.

"Ten Swords Return to One"

The huge golden sword took shape again and cut at the old man like a heaven and earth.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it." The old man's face gradually turned pale, and Wuchenfeng brought him a sense of death. However, the old man couldn't figure out that the young man in front of him was only Jindan Dacheng, but why Kilometers were much stronger than him in the early days of the disaster.

The old man can't figure it out, but he doesn't need to figure it out again, because Wuchenfeng's empty sword has arrived at his side.

"Six"

The empty sword transformed into a beautiful sword light and gently scratched over the old man's body.

The blood gently slid down from the sword of the empty sword.

The actual ruler of the confused city died under the sword of Wuchenfeng.

In fact, Wuchenfeng's strength is almost the same as that of the old man in the early stage of the disaster. Even if he is strong, he is not strong anywhere without the help of Haotian Tower. In the Ghost Valley, Wu Chenfeng can compete with Du Yinglin, but it is only to compete with each other. Du Yinglin still has a distance, but Du Yinglin in the end He died in the magic pool. Otherwise, if the battle between the two continued, it was likely that Wuchenfeng would die. At that time, Wuchenfeng did not have the treasure Haotian Tower.

Therefore, the reason why this old man died under Wuchenfeng, and it was almost a second kill, was entirely because he despised it. He thought that no matter how strong Wuchenfeng's strength was, he would definitely have a chance to escape. Unexpectedly, Wuchenfeng, who had a simplified version of the time, did not leave him any chance at all.

Quiet, deadly quiet.

All the people in the confused city of the square fell into a dead silence.

The death of the ancestor of Hehuan, the new owner of the confused city, has given them a great shock.

You should know that the city owner was an invincible existence in the hearts of the people of the confused city, but the city owner died, and then a self-proclaimed real existence of the confused city still died at the hands of Wuchenfeng.

The person who looked down at the square faintly was glanced at by his eyes, and a chill rose in his heart for no reason, and he did not dare to look at Wuchenfeng's eyes at all.

Everyone did not know whether it was a shock to the owner and real controller of Wu Chenfeng's killing of this confused city just now, or the coldness in Wuchenfeng's eyes.

"Haha, Brother Feng, you were so handsome just now," Hai Chen and others flew up from the square and laughed.

The reason why they didn't take action just now is that they have absolute confidence in Wuchenfeng.

"Ha, okay, let's go." Wu Chenfeng looked at his partner and smiled. The coldness just now was completely hidden in his heart.

To the enemy, it should be as cold as winter, and to your partners as hot as summer. This is Wuchenfeng.

When everyone heard this, they all nodded. It has been almost half a year since they left the mainland of China, and it's time to go back.

"Haha, I want to see if Huizhi's bald head will be excited to see us now," Tianshuang laughed.

"Definitely, I said Haichen, will your brother cry, haha" Hammer laughed.

"Fuck you" Hai Chen laughed and scolded.

"Okay, let's go back to China," Wuchenfeng shouted.

"Haha"

bursts of laughter came, and all the people turned into Taoist streamers and flew rapidly towards the south.

In the square of the owner's mansion of the confused city, the onlookers looked at the backs of Wu Chenfeng and others, and their big eyes stared.

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Yuji City, Heishan Town, Haishan Village.

"When do you think Xiaofeng will come back? It's been more than half a year." Aunt Mosang sat in the yard, busy sorting the shells she had picked up before, and kept looking up at the distant sky.

"Xiaofeng is a immortal cultivation. Which of those powerful people is either closed or more than ten or 20 years ago. It's only half a year, how can it be so fast?" Uncle Mosan comforted, but his head is also constantly looking at the sky.

"Alas" Aunt Mosang sighed heavily, and there was a strong disappointment in her eyes looking at the sky.

"Okay, old lady, go and prepare lunch," Uncle Mossan knocked on the cigarette rod on his hand and said to Aunt Mossan.

"Well," Aunt Mossan nodded, put down the work in her hand, and walked to the kitchen.

"Ang"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of birds in the northern sky.

"It's Xiaohui" Aunt Mossan and Aunt Mosan shouted in surprise at the same time.

This sound can only be made by Xiaohui.

The originally very small figure gradually became bigger and came in front of Aunt Mosan and Uncle Mosan in the blink of an eye.

"Old man, we didn't dream." Aunt Mosang's body trembled a little, and even her voice trembled.

After leaving the confused city, everyone rushed to the Chinese mainland. However, after arriving in the Chinese mainland, Haichen and others returned to their own sect, while Wuchenfeng returned to Haishan Village non-stop.

Wu Chenfeng looked at the two old people in front of him and felt that his eyes were a little hazy. Before meeting Uncle Mosang and Aunt Mosan, Wuchenfeng never felt any concern or family affection.

All this was given by Uncle Mossan and Aunt Mossan.

Therefore, Aunt Mossan and Uncle Mossan are the reverse scales of Wuchenfeng. If you touch the reverse scales of the dragon, you will die.