Chapter 1842: Clash of Mantras

"Chief Yan, who are you?"

Leng Feng asked solemnly.

Several other Leng family saint masters stood quietly in the corner, with cold sweat faintly oozing from behind.

Zhao Xun'er didn't dare to show the other side's face again, the thirty-six famous masters of the family, if they attacked the Leng family, they would be destroyed in an instant!

Yun'er's face was serious, and her eyes suddenly lit up after a few breaths.

"Could it be..."

"You forgot, we have great mantras in our language."

The chief Yan smiled, "Among so many immortal arts, there is a reason why our Dao Mantra can be at the top of the Immortal Dao camp.

Brother Leng, call all the holy masters on your Leng family's side, get ready, and go to the one to talk about the cause and effect of this matter. "

Cold storage Feng faintly guessed something, and with a complex expression, summoned the rest of the holy masters. The whole process took about an hour.

Nowadays, there are 36 saint masters of the Yan Family, 13 saint masters of the Leng Family, plus Zhao Xun'er and Yuner, there are a total of 51 holy masters in the compound.

With such strength, he can take on a seventh-rank or even eighth-rank quest of the Holy Master.

"Everyone, shall we begin?"

Chief Yan glanced at the others and smiled lightly.

"Ok."

Thirty-five famous speakers nodded slightly.

The next moment, thirty-six of them all spoke together:

"At this moment, we are beside the murderer who killed Leng Jia Leng Bufan!"

The voices of the thirty-six holy masters, as if following a certain melody and rules, gradually merged together.

In the ears of Yu Lianfengfeng and others, there was only one voice with an ancient aura and majestic aura. It was impossible to tell which voice was the chief speaker and which voice belonged to a certain holy master.

Strange power swept out of the thirty-six people, and instantly enveloped the holy master who lived in the place.

"What a powerful means, the same kind of magic, can be integrated together, if you fight alone with the people of the language, it is okay, if it is a group battle, wouldn't it be a big loss..."

Cold Storage Feng was secretly shocked.

After a few breaths, everyone disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already asking outside Xiancheng.

"Failed?"

Refrigerated Feng frowned slightly.

After doing it for a long time, with such a huge momentum, finally only came outside Wenxiancheng? It's even less than a hundred feet away from the city gate!

Many powerhouses who came in and out of Xiancheng stopped and watched, with curiosity in their eyes, and even the guards outside the city gate looked curiously at Chief Yan and Leng Feng and others.

"It seems to be from the Yan family and the Leng family."

"What are they doing?"

"I don't know, but I heard that Leng's family has some conflicts with Yan's during this period."

"What's the matter? I've been outside before and haven't come back."

"Leng Bufan, do you know?"

"I know, the young man from the Leng Family of the Primordial God Realm is a very proud man with a few doglegs around him all year round."

"It's him. He was beaten to death some time ago. People from Leng's family thought it was made by people from Yan's family, so they asked for an explanation when they came to the door, but they were scolded by Yan's family and got out of her house.

Here, it's the cold storage front. I happened to be passing by at that time and happened to see this scene. "

"Is there such a thing? Yanjia doesn't do this authentically, why did you start with people in your own camp?"

"Hehe, there is nothing authentic or not, you can do whatever you want without any evidence."

"It's also..."

"No, they don't seem to conflict, they seem to be looking for something."

Chief Yan ignored the pointing of people around him, but glanced away, locked a figure, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"No failure."

Did not fail?

Did you find someone?

Leng Feng and others quickly looked around, and indeed saw an existence in Taoist gown not far away. That face, Leng Feng will never forget, it was the murderer who killed his brother Leng Bufan!

"Zang Feng, it's him!"

Zhao Xun'er grabbed Liaofeng's arm and pointed at Su Han.

not far away.

Su Han looked at the saint master of Yanjia and then at the saint master of Leng's family, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

Just now, he noticed a trace of power similar to speaking out the law, but he was not sure who this power came from.

The only certainty is that the goal of this group of people seems to be themselves.

Not surprisingly, this group of people should be the Holy Master of the Leng Family.

"There are more than fifty, how can it be beaten..."

Su Han sighed softly in his heart.

"You killed my brother!"

Cold Storage Feng walked to the front slowly, looking at Su Han.

"Leng Bufan was killed by this person?"

"This guy killed Leng Bufan, why dare to ask Xiancheng back."

Some passers-by who had just learned the cause of the incident began to look at Su Han.

"Hongyue, this little guy, isn't the one we met some time ago?"

"Um... it's him."

"They said he killed Leng Bufan?"

"Leng Bufan is a holy lord. Although his strength is weaker than mine, he is not something that the Great Sage can deal with. Moreover, this son also comes from the immortal world.

"Look at it and talk about it."

Hongyue said with a strange expression.

"Brother Xinghua."

"Senior Awakening."

"Ok."

Su Xinghua took a leisurely pace and came to the gate of the city, surrounded by several holy masters of the Yuxu League.

"It's really this kid. I didn't expect this kid to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and kill Leng Bufan.

No wonder he dared to take on the task of the Holy Master District, he is a Holy Master. "

After seeing Su Han, Su Xinghua couldn't help sighing.

"A holy master who deliberately hides his cultivation base, is it deliberately fishing?"

"Yes, there are many such people, but when we asked Xiancheng, this method is still not recommended."

"Even if it's fishing, Leng Bufan really deserves to die if they got the bait."

Su Xinghua smiled and said.

Everyone nodded slightly.

...

"Who is your brother?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

Leng Feng's face became more and more gloomy: "Leng is extraordinary."

"Oh, you said he, it was indeed me who killed him, what's the matter? Only allow him to attack me, don't allow me to defend me?"

Su Han smiled.

Cold Storage Feng was slightly startled, and it seemed that he didn't expect that Su Han would admit so decisively, causing him to choke for a while.

The chief Yan looked at Su Han up and down, and said faintly: "Where did you pass on the method of killing Leng Bufan? Why is it similar to my Taoist mantra?"

"Yanjia? You are not in the same group with them?"

Su Han's eyes moved slightly, and finally saw some clues from the differences in the details and breath of the two sides.

"Naturally not, we are the masters of the immortal camp, and they are the cold masters of the martial arts camp."

Chief Yan smiled lightly.

The next moment, he suddenly smiled and said, "Your Excellency stands so far away, come here some."

The Supreme Dao Seal on the center of Su Han's eyebrows instantly emerged, and the majestic power of the Great Dao instantly spread all over his body, blocking a certain strange power.

After Su Han reacted, he smiled directly and said, "No, I'll stand here." The two forces clashed, and Su Han still stood in place.