Eight Hundred and Fiftieth Seven Chapters Rattling Swords

boom!

A powerful aura erupted from Kuangtu Yan, staring at Mengchong, and said, "Mengchong, what's your name? Are you surprised to see me?"

"Humph! Of course I'm surprised to see you, the battle of Kowloon City, who doesn't know? Yan Kuangtu, it turned out that you escaped from Kowloon City, but came to Liangyi Mountain. It turned out that you wanted to join our Fu Puppet Sect!"

"Bai Shijin, you called us here to discuss the issue of Yan Kuangtu's surrender, right? I object. If Emperor Yiwu knew that Yan Kuangcun had surrendered to us and started a war with our Fu Puppet Sect, it would not be worth the loss!"

Meng Chong said loudly.

"Yes, although Yan Kuangzu is strong, it is not worthwhile to offend Emperor Yiwu Emperor!"

The other elders of the puppet faction also spoke.

Lu Ming watched from the sidelines, it is said that the puppet faction intends to join Emperor Yiwuhuang, and now it seems that it is true.

But Bai Shijin, and the elders of the Fu faction, did not say anything.

"Haha, Mengchong, I think you think too much. I didn't come to rely on you. I'm here because of Brother Lu Ming!"

Yan Fan laughed loudly.

"Lu Ming?"

The eyes of the others turned to Lu Ming.

There was curiosity in their eyes, wondering why such a young man would cause the Kowloon City War, and even Emperor Yiwu personally took action.

"He is Lu Ming. It is said that the battle of Kowloon City was because of him. Do you want us to protect him? Even worse, because of him, you offend Emperor Yiwu. How could it be possible? Yan Kuangtu, I advise you to stick to it. Hurry up and leave, there is no discussion on this matter!"

Mengchong Road.

"Who said that Lu Ming came to take refuge in Fu Puppet Sect? He came to take charge of Fu Puppet Sect."

Yan Fan grinned.

quiet!

In the hall, it suddenly fell silent.

The elders of the Fu Puppet Sect were stunned for a moment. They stared blankly at Yan Kuangtu and at Lu Ming blankly.

"Hahaha,

Yan Kuangtu, I think you are crazy. You were fooled by Emperor Yiwu in Kowloon City. You can't stay in Kowloon City. You actually came to my Fu Puppet Sect to talk crazy. He, a hairy boy, is in charge Fu puppet? Joke, big joke. "

After a while, Meng Chong laughed wildly.

Others, like watching a lunatic, looked at Yan Kuangsu.

Yan Kuangtu pouted, didn't care, took out the wine gourd, took a sip of wine, and said lightly: "If Lu Ming is the successor of Senior Liancang, and is entrusted by Senior Liancang to take charge of the Fu Puppet Sect, no Do you know if you can?"

quiet!

In the hall, it suddenly became quiet again, and the needle drop could be heard.

"Nonsense, Master Liancang has disappeared for 3,000 years, how could he have inherited the mantle of Master Liancang?"

Still stunned.

On the other hand, Jun Junjue above, whose eyes flickered brightly, glanced at Bai Shijin, who had no expression on his face.

"I don't know this, can you prove it?"

At this time, Lu Ming took a step forward, and in his hand, there was a map of ten thousand formations.

All of a sudden, in the hall, everyone's eyes were focused on the Ten Thousand Formation Chart.

sizzle...

Then, there was a sigh of relief.

"Ten Thousand Arrays, it's actually a 10,000 Arrays, oh my God, the 10,000 Arrays have reappeared!"

"Wanzhentu is the magic weapon of the head of Liancang, and it is also a token of the head. If it is not taught by the head of Liancang, others will never be able to control it. Is he really the inheritor of the mantle of head of Liancang?"

In the hall, there was a burst of exclamation.

One by one the elders, the eyebrows flickered with silver light, the spiritual fire was jumping, and the spiritual power was like a spiritual storm, filling the hall, forming a strong pressure.

"Wan array map, boy, where did you get it? Hurry up and hand it over!"

Meng Chong stood up suddenly, his eyebrows filled with terrifying pressure, and pressed towards Lu Ming.

In his eyes, the color of greed flashed, if he could get the Ten Thousand Formation Diagram, then the Puppet Sect would be able to order the entire Fu Puppet Sect.

Above, Jun Junjue's eyes were also flickering, and the spiritual fire between his eyebrows was jumping, and he was obviously very excited.

bump!

Yan Kuangtu stepped out, and a powerful breath rushed out, covering Lu Ming, resisting the pressure.

"What? You want to go against Senior Liancang's order and snatch the Ten Thousand Formation Map?"

Yan Kuangshu's eyes turned cold.

"The ten-thousand-array map is a sacred artifact of the Fu Puppet Sect. How can it be controlled by a hairy boy? Now hand over the ten-thousand-array map and inform Master Liancang of the situation. We can let you go safely."

Meng Chong said coldly.

"Joke, Mengchong, believe it or not, I've abolished you!"

Yan Kuangtu screamed, and the golden golden fire of the Golden Crow filled his body, and the violent breath rushed towards Meng, causing the aura in the hall to suddenly rise.

Mengchong's face changed greatly, and the fire of his spirit jumped. In front of him, dense inscriptions suddenly filled out, forming a great formation of inscriptions, which resisted the pressure of Yan Kuangzu, and shouted at the same time: "Yan Kuangzu, although you are strong in battle, But here is Fu Puppet Sect, if there is a battle, you will definitely die!"

"Enough to kill you!"

Yan Kuangzu said loudly, extremely domineering.

Meng Chong, and the others from the puppet faction all looked solemn.

They thought of the Battle of Kowloon City.

In the battle of Kowloon City, Yan Kuangtu was invincible in combat strength, and actually rivaled the three supreme beings. The strength of the battle was almost terrifying. If there was a real battle, even if they could win Yan Kuangtu, they would have to pay a heavy price.

"Haha, Meng Chong, mad apprentice brother, everyone is old acquaintances, why are the swords drawn, sit down and talk slowly!"

At this time, Juniper Jue, who had never spoken, laughed.

Meng Chong snorted coldly and sat down again.

Yan Kuangzu laughed, and the breath on his body also restrained.

Lu Ming didn't speak, he sighed slightly in his heart.

He knew for a long time that if he wanted to take charge of the Fu Puppet Sect, it would not be so easy to just rely on a map of ten thousand formations.

This is still a scene with Yan Kuangzhu. If there is no Yan Kuangshu, he is the only one, he believes that the people of Fu Puppet Sect will definitely kill him, and then seize the Wanzhen map, there is no room for negotiation.

This is strength, and with strength, there is room for negotiation.

"There's nothing wrong with Lu Ming's inheritance of Master Liancang's mantle, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to control the Ten Thousand Formation Map."

At this moment, Bai Shijin spoke slowly.

"Well, that's true!"

The other Fu faction elders also nodded.

"Even so, so what? Let him be a hairy boy to take charge of the Fu Puppet Sect? Moreover, he has offended Emperor Yiwu Emperor, and when Emperor Yiwu Emperor comes to the door, it will be a big disaster!"

Meng Chong snorted coldly.

"Hey, Meng Chong, I know that your puppet faction wants to take refuge with Emperor Yiwu, but is Emperor Yi worth your support? For example, my master, Jiuyang Supreme, has made great contributions to Emperor Yi, isn't it? Kill, kill, you all take refuge in the past, maybe this is the end!"

Yan madman laughed.

Jun Songjue, Meng Chong and other people from the puppet faction changed their expressions and did not make a sound.

"And tell you one thing, don't you want to know why Senior Liancang disappeared suddenly? He was assassinated by Emperor Yi, leaving only a remnant of his soul, and escaped into the ground!"

Yan Kuangtu's voice came out, but it was like a storm, sweeping the hall.

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