Chapter 5487 Feng Tianshang’s irritability (sixth update)

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"How do you know?"

Feng Tianshang showed a hint of bitterness: "How could it be him."

"Confucian Ancestor has the divine power to gather eighty-one masters, and the one who knows these eighty-one masters best is probably Dao Wujiang. As a disciple of Confucian Ancestor, perhaps he has been familiar with each of you for a long time. .Who can find all of you overnight? Who can realize that even a master of weapon spirit like you can't stop you?

Only the so-called own people. "

Feng Tianshang's expression changed. He felt his blood flow rapidly and his chest felt tight.

"However, as you said, he is your old friend, so eighty-one masters, but only eighty traces of reincarnation, he let you go!"

Feng Tianshang's face was ashen and cold, and he turned his head to look into the distance: "I want to ask why in person!"

Boom!

A violent force of blood spurted out, like an erupting volcano, spreading in all directions.

"Who is it? Dare to disturb the master of all weapon spirits from his sleep?"

An extremely sharp voice sounded, and a blood-red aura enveloped him.

Ye Chen's eyes darkened. He didn't expect that there were still people guarding this cemetery. Could it be that there were some secrets hidden here?

Inverted flames appeared in the man's eyes, without any sloppiness, and two rounds of blood vortexes rolled directly towards Ye Chen.

This blow is enough to kill any existence in the Taizhen realm!

At this moment, Zhang Ruoling felt as if he was being targeted by an ancient divine beast, and a chill ran down his spine.

brush!

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and his soul turned around. The evil sword that came out across the body actually deflected a little when it hit the vortex of blood.

The power of that person's energy was so powerful!

"Hongmeng Starry Sky, suppress it!"

At the critical moment, Ye Chen's aura exploded, and with a wave of his hand, a magnificent starry sky suddenly appeared, covering the sky and the sun, and shrouding the blood-red figure.

This starry sky is filled with endless Hongmeng aura, and there are huge stars floating quietly.

Looking carefully, it turns out that the huge planets are actually talisman seals printed with the Hongmeng Law. The endless suppression of the Hongmeng Heavenly Power is shocking.

The aura of the blood-red figure suddenly changed when he saw this scene, and the power of blood all over his body suddenly exploded, and the lava rose into the sky, turning into a ten thousand-foot-long fire beast, swooping down.

He was able to resist the suppression of Hongmeng Starry Sky, which made Ye Chen's heart tighten.

The ten thousand-foot-long fire beast pounced and collided with the Hongmeng Starry Sky. The talisman and seal stars in the Hongmeng Starry Sky were instantly unable to withstand such majestic power of blood and collapsed one after another.

"Dragon Blood Bone Swallowing Sword!"

The blood-red figure moved his hands, and an extremely generous sword appeared in his palm.

"This happened because of me, boy, let me do it!"

Feng Tianshang's voice rang in Ye Chen's ears, and the next second, Feng Tianshang had taken control of his body.

"Is that all your tricks?"

Ye Chen's eyes were cold and he stood there, looking at the blood-red figure coming with a sword.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Suddenly, a red light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and the overwhelming soul power instantly wrapped around the Dragon Blood Bone Swallowing Sword.

No one knows magic weapons better than the Weapon Spirit Master. Except for the Eight Heavenly Swords, no magic weapon can escape the call of the Weapon Spirit Master.

The bone-swallowing sword, which was originally so powerful, instantly succumbed to the flash of crimson light.

"Are you a weapon spiritualist?"

The blood-red figure saw this and wanted to leave, but there was no chance.

"Rebel!"

A talisman appeared in Ye Chen's big hand. The talisman whizzed out and stuck to the Dragon Blood Bone Swallowing Sword.

The violent power of blood raged out from the body of the dragon-blooded bone-swallowing sword. The body twisted and escaped from the control of the blood-red figure, and the sword light pointed at the blood-red figure without any hesitation!

The blood-red figure roared, his voice fierce and full of fear. He never thought that there was such a powerful weapon spirit master in this world.

"Senior, wait a minute!"

Ye Chen's voice sounded from the Samsara Cemetery: "His owner may be the person we want to find."

Feng Tianshang nodded. The figure defeated by the Dragon Blood Bone Swallowing Sword was no longer Ye Chen's opponent.

"Your master is Dao Wujiang?"

Ye Chen regained control of his body and asked directly as if he had no intention of forcing a confession.

Zhang Ruoling looked at him strangely, but said nothing.

The figure showed a ferocious smile, and then, all the breath of life was lost, and he killed himself directly.

"Brother Ye, is he a dead soldier?"

Zhang Ruoling asked. Although she had heard that various sects would cultivate a group of dead warriors to deal with matters that could not be shown face to face, she had never actually seen it.

Ye Chen nodded, "People who can be assigned to guard the cemetery for tens of thousands of years are probably dead soldiers, so I didn't force a confession, but I hope his last expression can tell me whether I guessed it right."

"Did Brother Ye guess it correctly?"

"No. He doesn't seem to know who his master is."

"oh."

Zhang Ruoling nodded regretfully: "That's not bad. At least we have some information, which may be helpful for us to enter the Eastern Territory."

She didn't know about Feng Tianshang's existence, so she naturally thought that this trip was just to sneak into the Eastern Territory.

"Well, Ruo Ling, I have something to tell you. I have a treasure with a powerful soul attached to it. That powerful person is Feng Tianshang who survived among the eighty-one masters that year."

"Ah?" Zhang Ruoling pointed to Feng Tianshang's tombstone in disbelief.

"Well, it's just that he doesn't know who wanted to destroy them back then. However, he was an old friend of Dao Wujiang and he had a way to help us sneak into the Eastern Territory. Just now, he felt the power of your bloodline in your hands. Special, a person born with tattoos."

"Am I born with a tattoo?"

Ye Chen nodded: "I didn't originally want you to participate in the Eastern Territory, but at this moment, I have to drag you along."

"Brother Ye, I'm very happy on the contrary. This way I am not the person who causes trouble for you with my willful behavior, but I am your help!"

"Okay! In that case, let's go together!"



Wow!

A fiery halo shone on Ye Chen's right palm, and countless bright brilliance emerged. His entire palm instantly became as soft as Zhang Ruoling's palm.

"this!"

Ye Chen looked extremely embarrassed. He was a man, but his right hand was like that of a little girl. How could he not make people suspicious?

"What's the rush?"

Feng Tianshang's irritable voice sounded. Master Weapon Spirit had always had a very hot temper. At this time, because of Dao Wujiang's incident, he was already furious and wished he could go in and question Wujiang face to face.