Chapter 121 The devil's conspiracy seems to be ready, and Han Song is angry and Cheng Song is lost

Bing Tianlu saw that the elders of Tianshan's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused. He turned his eyes and answered, "Yes, the master once told me that this swallowing bag may be a magic weapon!"

"What, is there a magic weapon?" Hearing this, even Xi Siming was shocked and thought to himself, "I felt very strange when I saw the spiritual magic weapon that day. Now there is another magic weapon with life. When will the magic weapon have spiritual life?"

He vaguely thought of something and was shocked, "Is it true that this demon king has to get the danger of angering the right path? Is it really a magic weapon to swallow the heavenly bag? If so, then this magic weapon must be extremely perverted, and I'm afraid it has a deeper effect!"

After thinking about it, looking at Bing Tianlu in front of him, he seemed to be a little puzzled by today's magic. In addition, the black stone tablet's prophetic formula gave rise to a kind of uneasiness in his heart. I don't know whether it is right or wrong to agree to attack the endless magic palace.

"Brother, I think this legendary magic weapon has been launched one after another, and the demon king dares to dare to walk out of the endless forest. There must be an extremely important thing. If we don't understand the situation as soon as possible, I'm afraid we will fall into all kinds of passivity!" But he asked the elder that day.

"Now it's like an arrow on the string, and I have to send it. I can't guess what conspiracy the endless magic palace is, so I won't guess. I will break all the laws with my strength to see how the magic palace can deal with it!" Xi Siming snorted coldly, frowned again, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Bing Tianlu, you can stay in Tianshan to practice, and then attack the endless magic palace, and you can also go together!"

"Ye, it's convenient for me to practice in Tianshan, and then I can make a contribution!" Bing Tianlu nodded and wanted to see the time when the endless magic palace was destroyed.

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Everyone practiced day and night in this Tianshan Mountain in order to attack the endless magic palace and destroy the millennium nightmare. However, the sword thunder and cold pine not far from the return journey quietly suspended on the clouds and fog, looking at the Haishan Mountains, but frowned and meditated.

"Why is there still no turbulence in the Lingyun faction today?" As if he suddenly thought of something, his face became heavier and heavier, and he rushed to his Tianshan Mountain with a roar, bringing thunder, which was incredibly fast.

The moon set, and the clouds and fog flew. A week passed in a blink of an eye. Jianlei Han Song had stood in front of the mountain gate, closing his eyes tightly and carefully aware of it.

"I searched all the way through Cheng Song's journey, but I didn't see anyone at all. Now, I'm not in this sect. No, I'm going to search carefully again!" After thinking about it, he didn't know what formula he had used. He suddenly turned into eight figures and flew to Jianyizong to search carefully.

After the meal...

Jianlei's cold and loose face is like frost, breathing without vomiting, looking straight at the sun and frowning.

For a while, I finally confirmed the fact that my heir was actually kidnapped!

The risk of this journey is extremely small, and the only possibility is to be hijacked!

Who dares to move the earth on Taisui's head? What's more, the source of the five elements of chaos, the plan of the underworld map...

If Cui Yuan didn't get the picture, wouldn't his plan fail?

With a "bang", Jianlei Hansong walked to a small courtyard in Jianyi Mountain. Behind him, the thunder was more like an explosion of gunpowder, bringing power for no reason.

Wang Xueyan was originally in a daze in the courtyard and suddenly felt that the surrounding environment suddenly became hot. He turned around and saw that it was his master, who had been entrusted by Lin Quan to accept Wang Xueyan as his apprentice.

At this time, Xi Ruoshui has not yet returned.

"Master..." Wang Xueyan stood up, saluted and said.

"Don't say more, let me ask you, where's Cheng Song?"

"Master, Cheng Song seems to have been captured by two people who appeared on the road for no reason!" Wang Xueyan lowered his head and frowned. He had never intention to practice, but he was too worried about Lin Quan's safety.

"Who is it? Have you seen it clearly?" Jian Leihan frowned. Although he felt that it was a little strange that Wang Xueyan could come back, he still asked.

"On that day, Cheng Song and I suddenly saw two people flashing in front of us. One of them was like a scribe, and the other was a middle-aged strong man. He only said some poems for no reason. I felt dark in front of me and fainted. When I woke up, there was only this left!" Seeing that the leader was concerned, Wang Xueyan quickly told the truth and waved a stone in his hand.

The two players who were supposed to play also jumped over, jumped on Wang Xueyan's shoulders, and kept talking!

"Is this?" Jianlei Hansong took the stone and looked at the two ball clans in front of him. He saw these two ball clans when he first went to Xishan that day, but he didn't think that Cheng Song actually brought two back and left them to Wang Xueyan.

He picked up the stone and inquired about his vitality, and suddenly shouted: "Jianlei Hansong, I'll intercept your apprentice, and see if I won't avenge your annihilation..."

Hearing the message from the stone, Jian Leihan let go of his hand and shook it violently, crushed the stone and turned it to the ground. His eyes seemed to shoot thunder and lightning, and his nose suddenly spewed out, unexpectedly bringing Wang Xueyan's skirt up and flying.

After a while, he finally calmed down, looked at the disciple in front of him, and said, "Don't worry too much. I'll solve his problem!" After saying that, he ignored Wang Xueyan and flew to the top of the mountain.

"Who on earth robbed Cheng Song halfway? Is there really a spy of the remnants of the devil's family in my school? If you are not a spy, how can you know the whereabouts of Cheng Song!" Jianlei Hansong was shocked and angry at this time. He stepped on the open platform on the top of the mountain, carefully used his vitality to cross to an inconspicuous stone array in the center, and shouted suddenly: "All the elders of Jianyi Mountain and their personal disciples listened to the order and agreed on the big event at the guillotine!"

The sound spread all over Jianyi Mountain in an instant, and all the disciples and elders were shocked at the same time. On the guillope, every time they discussed, there must be a person with a guillot!

After a while, everyone arrived at the designated place, but it was really a guilloma. A huge knife on the stage, I don't know what it was made of, and the blade was black and shining, extremely strange.

The stage is bustling, but it is all slightly trembling in the heart, derived from instinctive fear!

Jianlei Hansong stepped on the high platform, leaned over and looked at the sword wading in the air, Jianshuijiang, Jianjuechen and many other elders, and carefully looked at the disciples who followed him.

For a while, I still didn't see anything. I frowned and said, "The disciples of my Jianyi Sect in the past five years have come to the stage!"

Under an order, a group of people watched and identified each other. Soon, they learned that more than a dozen people had appeared on the stage.

These people are extremely young, seem to be energetic, their eyes are pure, and they don't look like evil.

"You, who is the spy of the devil?" Jianlei Hansong turned around, and his voice was extremely cold, like ten thousand years of iceberg snow.

A group of people were silent. Although they were nervous and afraid, at least they were a little well-trained. They just lowered their heads and dared not look directly into the eyes of the leader.

Everyone is the one, how can we distinguish it?

Jianlei Hansong closed his eyes and carefully felt every minute of vitality in his body. Suddenly, a piece of sand and dust rose out of thin air, roared and went away, rolling up a fine sand and two layers of fine leaves.

Although the wind is small and powerful, except for the owner of the three halls, even the wind ball was blown to narrow its eyes.

After the wind and sand, I suddenly saw that the sword thunder and cold pine on the stage had disappeared. I only stood a tall demon with a head as big as a pumpkin. His eyes were wide open angrily. He looked at more than a dozen disciples on the stage and suddenly shouted:

"Jianlei Hansong is dead, and my endless army has attacked. Why don't you bow down?"

"sw" "sw" "sw"

This shout was like a shocking Thunderbolt, and the head suddenly disappeared. Except for the four heads of state elders, everyone else was extremely surprised and had infinite fear in their hearts. Although they didn't understand what had happened, they also pulled out their swords one by one and stared at the characters on the stage.

However, except for one of the disciples who was surprised and did not draw out his sword, all the others took a step back, clenched the long sword in their hands, and looked at the sudden demon king with a nervous and frightened face.

Just as everyone guessed what had happened, they didn't think that the demon king on the stage suddenly smiled strangely. In everyone's surprised eyes, he slowly regained the appearance of Jianlei Hansong.

At this time, the old black demon suddenly jumped, looked at more than a dozen disciples behind him, and a despair came out.

I didn't expect that the mountain elder's casual plan that day really caught a demon spy!

The sword suddenly stood up and looked at the leader with an incredible face and said, "Brother, this disciple is an excellent disciple selected a few days ago. He is extremely talented. I took him as my own biography. It can't be a spy of the demon sect!"

Jianlei's loose face is like frost. He has been calculating about people. I didn't think that anyone would dare to play this chess on himself. It seems that he probably don't know how powerful he is without giving some punishment!

"You don't have to say!" Jianlei Hansong waved his hand to stop the sword from wading into the air and continuing to argue. He looked at the man who seemed extremely nervous in front of him: "Say, who sent you here!"

"Master, I'm really not a spy!" The old demon of Montenegro suddenly knelt on the stage, seemed to be nervous and trembling, and said, "I grew up in Lingnan City and defected to the owner of Gaosheng City. I was recommended. If you don't believe it, you can ask!"

"Lord Gaosheng, I also came out with my sword, but his recommendation is trustworthy!" Jianlei Hansong nodded, as if he had never doubted.

When the old demon of Montenegro saw it, he was secretly relieved and exhaled a long breath.

"Bang!" Jianlei Hansong suddenly grabbed his hand, and the old black demon's right hand was directly cut off in an instant, with blood fog flying.

"Uncle!" Brother!"

"Humph, do you want to hide this trick from me?" Jianlei Hansong looked at the spy holding down the acupuncture point in front of him, and his face was pale and frightened. Just now, he had a long breath because of relaxation. Of course, ordinary people can't observe it, but who is Jianlei Hansong?

is this long breath, coupled with his special performance just now, let Jianlei Hansong completely confirm that the person in front of him is a spy of the devil's door.

" Say, who sent you here!" Jian Lei Hansong suddenly shouted and seemed to be extremely angry. The disciples on the stage were silent and had never seen the leader so uncalm.