Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 81 Acquaintance

Blood splattered everywhere!

Gold Core Perfected Being Qin Heng, whose internal power in the Dongsheng Sect was second only to the sect leader, died quietly like this.

"Master!"

Below, Zhao Feng’s eyes were cold!

However, the waves of attacks coming from outside the formation made it impossible for him to escape. He could only watch Qin Heng's broken body being casually thrown away by the Blood and Bone Holy Lord.

At the moment when the corpse fell, a sword light suddenly rose from the corpse, and then shot towards the depths of the mountain mist at an eye-popping speed. In the blink of an eye, it seemed to be carrying a figure, heading towards another. Direction, fly far away at high speed!

The Holy Lord of Blood and Bone looked back and was about to catch up, but there was a heart-wrenching sound of bones rubbing against his body. Immediately, the bones seemed to have exhausted their strength and fell down one by one.

The figure inside was also revealed.

But I still can't see the face clearly.

boom!

At this moment, the crumbling mountain guarding formation finally could no longer hold on, and the light curtain shattered. In an instant, the Tianmen Sect monks rushed towards the core area of ​​the sect like dense ants.

…

The situation changed so quickly that Wang Ba was overwhelmed.

And that was until a handyman covered in blood and flesh suddenly appeared in Dingjiuzhuang and shrank his body strangely.

He finally understood why he felt something was wrong before.

Even a Qi Refining monk like him, who had the Seventh Grade Soul Beast Armor to protect him, almost died when he ran all the way with the help of the Supreme Grade Magic Talisman. How could there be so many monks in the Tianmen Sect, so many handymen could be evacuated alive? To the core area of ​​the sect?

There is only one possibility, and that is the deliberate arrangement by Tianmen Sect.

But by the time he realized this, it was already too late.

When the Blood and Bone Holy Lord appeared and the apocalyptic terrifying aura swept through the entire mountain guarding formation, Wang Ba's mind went blank.

And when he saw a formation emerging in mid-air, and the leader of Dongsheng Sect and a group of senior officials retreating decisively, he felt chills all over his body!

These people... were all abandoned!

No, to be precise, when the sect leader took those people away from the sect in the name of conquering Fu State, except for a very few people, those who stayed in the sect were already abandoned.

Of course, Wang Ba did not originally regard himself as a member of the Dongsheng Sect, but he was biased towards the Dongsheng Sect because of Zhao Feng.

But no matter what, he was in the Dongsheng Sect camp, and now that the senior officials had escaped and left them here, they would only end up being swallowed up by the angry Tianmen Sect monks.

boom!

At this moment, the mountain guarding formation finally shattered!

In just an instant, countless Tianmen Sect monks appeared like demons, attacking and killing the Dongsheng Sect disciples!

"kill!"

"Kill a Qi Refining in the early and mid-term to get a 'blood pill'!"

"Kill a Qi Refining Late Stage... Foundation Building in the early stage to get a 'Blood Yuanzi'..."

A ferocious sound echoed throughout the battlefield.

Lin Yu and the weak monks around him were completely stunned.

Wang Ba gritted his teeth and looked around, only to find that there were enemies on all sides and there was no way to retreat.

Seeing a fierce-looking monk urging the Law Weapon to attack, Wang Ba quickly stretched out the fingers of his left hand.

However, the other party ignored him at all, and Wang Ba could only call out Jia Qi.

As soon as Jia Qi came out, he dodged flexibly, shot out, and pecked out the opponent's eyes!

"Ah! Destroy my body, I will kill you!"

The Tianmen Sect monk's eyeballs were pecked, which actually aroused his ferocity, his magic power rolled around, and the white bone beads on his neck roared and hit Wang Ba like a barrage of cannons!

"ah!"

Lin Yu on the side screamed!

Wang Ba didn't even have time to take a second look. His magic power poured into his legs and he tried his best to hide!

Bang bang bang!

White bone beads hit Wang Ba's side one after another. Seeing that there was no way to hide the last few beads, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Ba!

Spread your wings, head and neck forward, in a guarding position!

"Jia Qi!!!"

Wang Ba’s eyes widened!

This time, he finally saw Jia Qi's trajectory...

"call out!"

A sword energy seemed to cut through the void.

Several white bone beads were suddenly cut in half in front of Jia Qi and fell straight down.

The Tianmen Sect cultivator not far in front of him stood in a daze, and then his head fell, blood spattering into the sky.

"Senior Brother Zhao!"

Wang Ba was surprised by the stern figure in front of him, while Jia Qi shrank his head and hid in Wang Ba's legs as if in fear.

"There's no time to talk anymore, let's go!"

Even though Zhao Feng had encountered a lot of fighting at this moment, what shocked Wang Ba was that the opponent seemed to be still unscathed, except that his sleeves seemed to have been burned by fierce fire.

There was no emotion on the stern face, but Wang Ba could feel the ups and downs in the other person's heart.

Unlike himself, Zhao Feng had been in the sect for more than 40 years, but was suddenly abandoned by the sect. Although there was a reason for the incident, it was still a big blow.

What's more important is that now that the mountain gate has been breached, the top brass of Dongsheng Sect are still alive, but the remaining disciples of Dongsheng Sect have no way to survive.

Zhao Feng smashed the head of a Qi Refining ninth-level monk with a sword, and with Wang Ba and several other monks who were approaching, they fought and retreated.

No matter what kind of encounter you encounter with a monk from the Tianmen Sect, you will deal with it with one sword and never with a second sword.

When some monks around him saw Zhao Feng's power, they also gathered around him.

Gradually, more and more people gathered behind him, and soon they attracted the attention of the Tianmen Sect monks.

A Foundation Building monk came through the air and shot out a series of amazing lightning techniques in his palms!

However, what made the surrounding disciples panic was that in the face of the Foundation Building monk's attack, Zhao Feng still used his sword.

But the result shocked everyone.

Facing Zhao Feng's sword, the Foundation Building monk seemed to have forgotten to dodge, and his head was beheaded by the sword!

"Senior brother, you...you have already Foundation Building?"

Wang Ba was also shocked and immediately reacted.

The only one who can kill Foundation Building is Foundation Building.

Zhao Feng had no time to respond, he just nodded slightly and cut off the enemy's attack with his sword again.

If gods block, they will kill gods; if demons block, they will kill demons.

Looking at Zhao Feng's figure, Wang Ba had such a profound understanding of this slightly childish word for the first time.

As the remaining Dongsheng Sect disciples were eliminated and captured one by one, the sounds of resistance and fighting gradually faded away.

Zhao Feng's performance finally attracted some people's attention.

A black-clothed monk whose face could not be seen clearly seemed to have great prestige, striding past many Tianmen Sect monks.

There were many Tianmen Sect monks surrounding him.

Enemies on all sides.

There was no possibility of escape.

There was still no emotion on Zhao Feng's face, except for a slight fluctuation when his eyes swept over the black-clothed monk.

He recognized at a glance that the opponent was the true form of the Holy Lord of Blood and Bone.

At this moment, he seemed to have made some decision, and suddenly said: "Wang Ba!"

"Brother!"

Although Wang Ba, who was already a little desperate, was confused, he still replied quickly.

Zhao Feng looked at Wang Ba's embarrassed appearance, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of his former self.

A relieved smile immediately appeared on his face:

"Live well."

After saying that, he suddenly slapped Wang Ba.

Immediately, the cuffs were turned up, and a huge iron cage that looked like a prisoner quickly grew in size, and then crashed down, trapping all the monks present in it.

Outside the iron cage, a dark curtain shrouded everyone, making it impossible for everyone to see the outside.

I could only faintly hear Zhao Feng's complicated voice coming in from outside:

"Senior Brother Lu, you really are..."

(end of this chapter)