Chapter 1214 A Dead Person

It is said that the leader of the Tianlang Cult has lived for more than two hundred years, but he is still immortal, and his strength is unfathomable. It is also said that he has boundless magic power and knows magic.

Anyway, it is all legends, and it is not difficult to understand if the legend is a little outrageous.

But what I didn't expect was that the legend was not only not outrageous, but too modest.

Shen Qingluo, who was hit on the ceiling, felt a sweetness in her throat. She looked miserable, but her injury was not very serious. After all, she also knew the Extreme Vajra Gong, and her body protection ability was much stronger than Yang Yiyi.

But even if the injury was not serious, this made Shen Qingluo's consciousness blank for a moment.

This moment of blankness was very fatal. With the ability of the Tianlang Cult leader, he only needed this moment.

At the critical moment, Ning Xianer used the underground step to appear on the left side of the Tianlang Cult leader, and forced the leader to turn his attention to her with two punches.

The leader of the Tianlang Cult knew this very well, and stretched out his hand to stop Ning Xianer's fist and said:

"I'll give you a favor."

With a backhand wave, countless roaring flames burst out from his sleeves and hit Ning Xianer head-on.

The latter fell to the ground with a bang like a falling meteor.

It is said that you can cast spells, can you really do it?

Whether it is the golden light that just exploded or the flames that roared out when waving sleeves, this is definitely not a martial art, it is completely a spell.

The leader of the Tianlang Cult fell to the ground like a feather, looking at Ning Xianer who was struggling to get up not far away and said:

"Your qualifications are rare in the world. If you join me, you can replace the corpse ghost king as one of the four heavenly kings, how about it?"

Ning Xianer's qualifications are ridiculously high. It seems that not only Li Chengxi thinks she is like a super Saiyan, but the leader of the Tianlang Cult also finds that Ning Xianer is different from ordinary people.

These four heavenly kings were all taken back by him using a similar method.

Ning Xian'er still ignored him, and just spat out a mouthful of blood foam to the side with a sound of "Puh".

"What a pity, what a pity, never mind, I'll send you to your death."

Before the leader finished speaking, a figure flashed, and he actually crossed a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, which was longer than the range of the underground step.

At this time, Shen Qingluo finally took himself off the ceiling, and aimed at the leader's head with a palm technique that fell from the sky.

But the leader of the Tianlang Sect didn't even look at it. Shen Qingluo's palm force was like hitting an invisible transparent shield in the air, shaking the whole hall, but it couldn't do anything to the leader.

The latter reached out and grabbed Shen Qingluo's ankle, and slapped him to the ground with a backhand palm.

This time it was not a matter of not being seriously injured. Shen Qingluo felt an irresistible strong internal force running around in his meridians. The Mayfly Divine Art, which was known for its fierce and invincible fighting against death, was not an opponent that could not suppress this internal force.

It's not that the properties of this internal force are special, it's just too strong.

Shen Qingluo spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood stains his clothes red.

The martial arts heroes who had not taken action saw this and rushed forward with their weapons.

We can't beat him, but we have more people, so even if he kills us, it will take a while.

Everyone knows that Shen Qingluo is the strongest among them. If we lose her and Ning Xian'er, I'm afraid we won't be able to get down the mountain. We have to save them no matter what.

However, the leader of the Tianlang Sect didn't even have the interest to look at them. Even though these people were all well-known knights in the martial arts world, they still didn't interest him at all.

His eyes turned to Ning Xian'er.

His talent is very high and rare in the world. If he is left alone and becomes a big shot in the future...

If he can't be used for his own use, this child must not be kept!

As soon as his eyes turned to this direction, they immediately turned to another direction.

Two black lights rushed straight to his face, like something extremely heavy.

The leader of the Tianlang Cult casually pushed the two steel maces to the side.

"Watch the fight!"

Yang Yiyi, who was watching the show just now, had already rushed down at this time, and rushed very fast, throwing out two steel maces to clear the way, and then the people had already approached the leader of the Tianlang Cult.

With a light exclamation, it seemed that he was interested in Yang Yiyi, but the palm wind from Yang Yiyi was really not good enough, and the leader threw a punch casually.

And Yang Yiyi, unexpectedly, did not fight head-on as usual, but pulled out a black stick-like object from his arms and pulled the trigger.

Two shots, the leader was actually beaten back half a step.

Yang Yiyi saw that it worked, and continued to pull the trigger, and all the 12-gauge shotgun shells were blasted over.

The leader of the Tianlang Cult was like being hit by an invisible man with two punches, and then his body turned, and the whole person turned into a black wind, floating back to the high platform where he was standing just now, and condensed into a human shape again.

He opened his hands, and a bunch of steel balls fell to the ground with a clang.

Yang Yiyi had no time to care about him, and quickly held the shotgun to protect Ning Xian'er and Shen Qingluo, looking like a hen protecting her calves.

Not only the Four Heavenly Kings, but the leader must have never seen this kind of hidden weapon, and seemed quite interested.

At this time, the Royal Lion King, who had not moved at the back, said:

"Leader, your face..."

The leader touched his left cheek, and a long cut appeared there, but there was no blood.

Then he did a move that surprised everyone. He actually stretched out his hand and tore off his face skin.

It was not a face skin at all, but a human skin mask. Under the mask, it turned out to be an old Central Plains man.

The leader of the Tianlang Sect was actually a Central Plains man. This scene made the martial arts masters present widen their eyes in astonishment, more surprised than seeing that he was particularly good at fighting.

No, since the leader is from the Central Plains, why do you want to mess with us?

Yang Yiyi looked at the old face of the leader and suddenly had a strange sense of déjà vu, as if she had seen him somewhere before.

"Of course you have."

Li Chengxi whispered:

"He is Jiang Fengyue."

"Uh... who is Jiang Fengyue?"

"..."

This girl's brain is really not very good, Li Chengxi had to add another sentence:

"Think about your Yanbo Jiang Jue."

Yang Yiyi then realized why she had a sense of déjà vu.

Yang Yiyi originally only knew a section of the Yanbo Jiang Jue, and this section of the formula was given by a Taoist priest who asked for water when she was a child.

That person was Jiang Fengyue, who is now standing on the high platform, the leader of the Tianlang Sect.

"Hey! Jiang Fengyue? You are still alive?!"

Shen Qingluo was behind Yang Yiyi, of course she heard it, but she was even more surprised.

When Jiang Fengyue became famous, not to mention Shen Qingluo, even Shen Qingluo's master was still in liquid state.

This man was invincible at the age of 40, and it has been more than a hundred years since then.

Not many people in the martial arts world know Jiang Fengyue now. Shen Qingluo also heard about this man from his master, but besides Shen Qingluo, there is another person who knows him.

"Impossible! Jiang Fengyue died a long time ago. My master cremated him personally!"

This person is Taoist Master Qingjingzi.

After Jiang Fengyue became invincible, he neither founded a sect nor retired to the mountains. Instead, he became a Taoist priest in Lingyun Temple.

Although he did not move around in the martial arts world afterwards, he did indeed die in Lingyun Temple.