Chapter 82 Debunking

"He, he, he is, he is..." Dongfang Yi hesitated and couldn't speak, and his face was hot.

"That's a big buffalo, Yier, you just got your brain blown up!" Dongfang Yan's steady voice came. He had realized that today's events had been out of his cognitive range, and all his actions were seen by the masters.

However, he didn't stop himself at that time, but now he mentions the old saying again. What is the purpose? Is it to ruin your reputation? If so, then he has done quite successfully.

However, Chen Feng didn't think it was almost done, and continued to dress up as a master: "Dongfang Yan, in order to swallow the Holy Dragon Spirit alone, you did not hesitate to kill your own son, just because he would disrupt your plan, and your plan... Hey hey, all of you present, you are all included by him, no matter what is All factions, or - Fuyunzong!"

"Fifteen powerful thunder bombs, tut, Dongfang Flame, you are really a big deal. At the moment you are going to detonate the thunder bomb, you are going to take your son into the secret road to escape, and then announce to the outside that you are actually dead. Ha ha, good plan, good plan, it's just a pity for the real East. Yi, it's a pity that Uncle Liang, it's a pity that thousands of Fuyunzong disciples still follow you wholeheartedly, but only in exchange for a natural cannon fodder, which is sad..."

The whole audience was silent, and the face of 'Oriental Righteous' was as ugly as being turned by ten rough barbarians. His whole body trembled uncontrollably, and a voice kept roaring at the bottom of his heart: "Who is it, who is it? How can you know so clearly..."

Compared with the pale face of 'Oriental Righteousness', Dongfang Flame is much more normal, his face has not changed much, and his face is still not angry and arrogant. However, the shock in the bottom of my heart is no less than 'Oriental righteousness'.

The faces of other people changed, and people from all sects couldn't help cursing Dongfang Yan from low to high. After that, almost everyone couldn't help cursing a few words to vent their anger.

Everyone has seen the power of the thunder bomb. One can kill dozens of people and blow up a huge pit with a diameter of five meters and a depth of three meters. What about the 15 thunder bombs explode together?

No one has seen the power of 15 thunder bombs explode together, but it is certain that if it is exploded by 15 thunder bombs, the vulture tower and this huge square will turn into ruins in an instant. As for the people here, I'm afraid that no one can survive except the Oriental father and son who hide in the secret road. .

This is a rather terrible scheme, and the opposite direction of the scheme is everyone. Compared with the fierce reaction of various sects, the elders of the disciples of Fuyun Sect were surprisingly calm, and none of them spoke up to insult the Oriental father and son.

But it does not mean that they agree. On the contrary, they are colder than anyone else. At the moment when Chen Feng said the real purpose of the Oriental father and son, Fuyunzong was also a real name.

At this time, whether they are disciples or elders, or even Shoubo, who is most trusted by Dongfang Yan, are mixed with mixed feelings. Many people burst into tears after the incident before and after the association.

This is a rather sad story. Thousands of people of Fuyunzong threw their heads and spread their blood in exchange, but they were not treated by the suzerain's cannon fodder. They used to worship and awe of Dongfang Flame. After that, they had only have one kind of emotion in the face of Dongfang Yan.

Desp, complete contempt!

"jingle"

A wide-edged sword was thrown on the bluestone ground, drawing a crisp sound.

Headed by Shoubo, all the people of Fuyunzong began to discard their weapons, and then stood independently to one side, the other side of the oriental flame.

"Master, I will call you the suzerain for the last time. From now on, I will break up with Fuyunzong. Next time we meet - talk with blood!" Shoubo's words are very decisive, but they are the voice of most of the Fuyun Sect. Although others have not expressed their position, they all stand with Shoubo.

There is nothing more sad than the death of their hearts. It is not that they abandoned Fuyunzong, but that Dongfang Yan abandoned them. Their hearts died. The former disciples and elders of the Fuyun Sect supported each other, and the fish came out and slowly stepped out of the vulture tower.

No one from each sect will stop them, and no one will stop them. Their purpose is the Holy Dragon Spirit, which has nothing to do with them. From beginning to end, Dongfang Yan did not say anything and watched the people of Fuyunzong leave coldly.

Looking at the departing Fuyun Sect, Dongfang Yan can predict that his reputation will become the most stinky one in history, unkind, unjust, ruthless, cruel, cruel and disgusting labels that will be posted to him for the rest of his life!

But these are not given by others. This is all his own fault! If he wants to hate, he will only hate the man on the vulture tower.

As the old saying goes, the so-called more words must be lost. Just now, under the excitement, Chen Feng has said too much, which is enough for Dongfang Yan to see some clues. He found that Chen Feng's words were not as 'erratic' as he imagined, but seemed to be lack of confidence.

Yes, after roaring for so long, Chen Feng is a little lack of confidence, coupled with a little excitement, it is purely normal to have such a reaction.

But this is enough to kill him. Originally, if Dongfang Yan had been afraid of his status as a master, there might not have been any changes, but once Dongfang Yan had doubts, it would be quite dangerous.

"Hum, senior upstairs, my big deal, you are bad. Presumably your purpose has been achieved. Now, can you show up and let me wait to see your worldly style?"

Chen Feng felt a little bad. He looked out of the window and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. The oriental flame was like a roc bird, flying away from the ground and shooting towards this side like lightning.

Almost without thinking about it, Chen Feng threw out the thunder cloud bullet in his hand. When he left his hand, the aura that had been buckled into the thunder cloud bomb and gently moved the red crystal.

Dongfang Yan's face changed greatly, but he did not retreat. Although Lei Yundan was domineering, his flexibility was enough to avoid it.

But he didn't expect that Chen Feng saw that the Oriental Flame was close at hand. The thunder bomb, which had to fall to the ground, exploded in his nervous mood, left the vulture tower and exploded in the air.

"Boom."

The power is still huge, but the picture of this explosion is more intuitive. The patriarchs below can see clearly that the thunder bombs leaving the vulture tower immediately burst, and an orange flame 'teng' emerged from the center of the explosion, covering a radius of five or six meters in the blink of an eye. The wooden tower of the vulture tower The building was smashed by the attack wave and then hit by a huge flame ball.

In less than two breaths, the whole vulture tower became a sea of fire, and the body flame of the thunder bomb fell from more than ten meters high and hit the ground angrily.

The fire wave rolled up, and people more than ten meters away from the nearest place only felt the fire waves blowing their nose, and their hair was roasted and curled up.

Chen Feng and Dongfang Yan were both affected by thunder bombs for the first time, but Dongfang Yan had aura protection, and the speed was so fast that they flew higher and were not injured.

But Chen Feng was not so lucky. The huge fire wave swallowed him at the first time and wrapped him in the fire wave. A burst of burning sensations stung Chen Feng's nerves. In less than two breaths, he fainted by the fire wave and had nothing left all over his body. His hair, beard, and hair in his lower body were gone.

Just as the fire was about to burn into his body, the mysterious necklace in Chen Feng's body emitted a burst of purple light, and the purple light rippled away, blocking the scorching flame outside Chen Feng's body without hurting him at all.

When Chen Feng woke up again, it had been half an hour. To his surprise, Dongfang Yan did not come up to catch him during this period, and the fire around him was also inexplicably extinguished. He looked around and found that all his clothes had been roasted to burnt and gently touched with his hand. It turned into black dust and then slipped to the ground.

Chen Feng was a little confused, because he found that his skin and flesh were not damaged at all under the clothes that turned black and gray, but he saw that the hair on his little brother had disappeared, touched his head, and became smooth.

Chen Feng asked himself blankly, "What the hell is going on?"

He knew the power of Lei Yundan. Under this shock wave and huge flame, he felt very lucky not to die, but he was not even injured, which was very strange.

Almost in an instant, Chen Feng thought of the necklace dissolved into his body. The mysterious necklace can not only stabilize his breath and accelerate the absorption of aura, but also resist powerful attacks?

There was no time to study this much. Chen Feng heard the killing outside the Spirit Vulture Tower and couldn't help but poke his head out of the blown window. It didn't matter, and Chen Feng found a new abnormality.

The disciples of Fuyunzong have completely retreated. It is reasonable that it is quite easy for each sect to deal with the Eastern father and son, but they don't know where to kill a group of people in black can actually stop the attacks of various sects.

This group of people in black is not large, only 15 people, all wearing black robes and covering their whole bodies. In front of these black robes, there are 15 tall iron warriors, one with a gun and a shield in the other, majestic.

These gold armored warriors are more than two meters tall, and with the high collar on the golden helmet, first of all, they are quite horrible in height. Secondly, the attack power of these golden helmet warriors is quite horrible. No matter what kind of spirit beast the other party is, a few shots can be stabbed, and the incompleteness can be scattered. .

Lai Gebao, Zhou Yan, Naland and other masters were entangled by Dongfang Flame and his more majestic golden armored warrior and fought indissolublely.

"Who are these people in black? It's so powerful." Chen Feng asked himself doubtfully.

All these people in black stood quietly behind the golden armored warriors, and bursts of spells came out of their mouths, and their hands were also pinched with their fingers, and then kept swinging. Chen Feng found that as their hands were swinging, the bodies of these golden armored warriors began to move.

These armored warriors still can't see their faces clearly, but this does not affect their mobility. Generally speaking, their strength is strong defense and sharp attacks.

The movement of the armored warriors is not fast. The only thing that can be called fast in their bodies is the spear in their hands. Whenever an enemy rushes up to kill them, they will move like a mountain, at most to meet the shield in the back, then take a blow from the enemy, and then stab the spear down.

Although such an attack method is a new move, it is extremely practical. At least they are invincible when breaking the defense of the armored warriors.

I don't know what iron the armor and shields on their bodies are made. No matter how the masters of various sects cut and chop, they have no fan to break through. The most powerful time was an elder of the Red Sword Pavilion, a master of the three-grades of the Royal Spirit King, who cut a earth-shaking crying sword on the body of an iron-armed warrior. On, but he could only cut through the shield of the golden armored warrior, knocking him to the ground and making a shocking sound.

But this elder's co-use was more than that. With one move, he was also pierced by the spear in the hands of two other armored warriors.

In terms of this attack and defense, Chen Feng can be sure that the level of these golden armored warriors must be above the Royal Spirit King, and the super-large golden armored warrior of Oriental Flame may have surpassed the Royal Spirit King and reached the level of the Royal Spirit Emperor.

Chen Feng stood on the window sill and looked at it for a while and felt that today's efforts were in vain. Because of the situation on the scene, the Oriental father and son were still comfortable. The golden armored warriors here were just defending, and all of them killed and injured countless people from all factions. If they attacked...

With a low sigh, Chen Feng decided to leave. If he didn't leave, I'm afraid there would be no chance later. He didn't think Dongfang Yan would let him go.

He walked around the broken corridor and was afraid of shocking the fighting crowd outside.

When he walked to the bottom of the building, Chen Feng found the Luo brothers who had been knocked unconscious and thrown in, and then sighed. Chen Feng dragged the two to the shelter in the corner of the room to prevent Dongfang Yan from coming in and finding them and killing them.

After all this, Chen Feng tore off their robes, tied them to their waists to cover their shame, and then prepared to leave. However, at this time, a disciple of Qi Ruzong was stabbed by a golden armored warrior, then picked them up and threw them far away, and then angrily hit the wooden door of the vulture tower.

"Minerium." With a sound, the wooden door was smashed open, and then Chen Feng, with an embarrassed face, was found.

"Hey, it's that stinky, boy, stop."

The first person to find Chen Feng was the 'Oriental Righteous' protected by a group of people in black. Chen Feng cursed secretly, and then ran away. The gray cloth at his waist floated in the wind and could not hide the spring light.

'Dongfang Yi' smiled and caught up with him. Dongfang Yan was one against three and was overwhelmed. He forced Lai Gebao with one move and turned around and roared, "Yi'er, be careful, this boy is very cunning."

"Hmm, Dongfang Flame, you'd better take care of yourself first, drink and cut the sword." Seeing that the three of them could not attack together for a long time, Zhou Yan was a little angry. With a wave of his hand, the faint yellow aura condensed into a sword. As soon as he pointed, the sword was awe-inspiring, suddenly enlarged and lengthen, and then cut down angrily.

Dongfang Flame's face changed slightly and said coldly, "Are you finally willing to make a unique move? Humph, but it's also a waste material."

As soon as he raised his hand, the yellow aura, which was several times thicker than Zhou Yan surged out. Dongfang Flame quickly chanted a spell. An earthy-yellow tiger jumped up from the void and roared ferociously and bit off Zhou Shu's long sword, but its mouth was also torn and blood shot out.

"Roar."

The tiger was furious. With the command of Dongfang Yan, it rushed to Zhou and the three people. Zhou and the three people changed their faces and attacked one after another.

On the other side, Chen Feng, who was chased by Dongfang Yi', rushed into the secret path in a panic, and then in the dark secret path, Chen Feng ran quickly.

According to the direction in his memory, Chen Feng barely ran for about 200 meters and hit his head on a hard object.

The collision was not light, and he almost broke his head. Chen Fengli covered his head and squatted down in pain. I remember that this is a passageway. How could it hit the wall? Is there something wrong with my memory?

Chen Feng touched the big bag bulging on his head while secretly guessing.

At this time, a cyan light lit up behind him. The blue light is faint and the light is not clear, but Chen Feng can still see the figure of 'Oriental Righteousness' coming step by step with an evil smile.

Run? Humph, have you been to this secret before? It's also in this secret that we killed that Dongfangyi. Hahaha, you are really an idiot. How do you think the people in black outside come from? Or do you think they fell from the sky?

The words of 'Oriental righteousness' woke Chen Feng. It seems that the people in black outside appeared from this secret path, but the way they came was not the one Chen Feng took before, that is to say, there is more than one secret path, and there is another exit.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng's aura condensed in his hand and emitted a faint blue light to illuminate the space in front of him. At this time, Chen Qingshan saw that there was a wall in front of him, and on his right hand was a narrow passage. Chen Feng ran away again without saying a word.

At this time, 'Dongfang Yi' did not chase him again, but gently recited the summoning spell, and then smiled as Chen Feng was about to enter a narrow passage.

Chen Feng, who was secretly complacent, suddenly felt that the murderous spirit appeared in front of him. A virtual shadow of the golden armored warrior appeared in front of the passage, and the iron spear in his hand stabbed his chest.

Chen Feng's pupils suddenly dilated, and his body reacted long before the nerve reaction. He leaned forward and leaned back. Then, Chen Feng felt a pain in his left shoulder.