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Chapter 5487 Feng Tianshang's irritability

"How do you know?"
Feng Tianshang showed a hint of bitterness: "How could it be him?"
"The Confucian ancestor has the power of gathering eighty-one masters, and the one who knows the most about these eighty-one masters must be the boundless Tao. As a disciple of the Confucian ancestor, perhaps he was already very familiar with each of you. Who can find all of you overnight? Who can be so familiar with that of the masters of spirit like you cannot stop it?
Only, the so-called oneself."
Feng Tianshang's face changed, and he felt his blood flowing rapidly and his chest felt stuffy.
"But, as you said, he is your old friend, so the eighty-one masters have only eighty traces of reincarnation, and he lets you go!"
Feng Tianshang's face turned ashen and cold as he turned to look into the distance: "I want to ask why in person!"
Boom!
A violent blood and energy gushed, spreading in all directions like an erupting volcano.
"Who is it? Dare to disturb the Master of the Artifacts and Spirits' sleep?"
An extremely sharp voice sounded, and the blood-red breath wrapped around him.
Ye Chen's eyes became deeper, but he didn't expect that there was someone guarding this cemetery. Could it be that there was still some secret hidden here?
The man's eyes appeared in an upside-down flame, without any dragging, and directly whirling two blood vortexes, tumbling towards Ye Chen in a shattering way.
This blow is enough to kill any existence in the Taizhen realm!
At this moment, Zhang Ruoling felt that he was being targeted by an ancient divine beast, and his spine felt cold.
brush!
Ye Chen's eyes condensed, his soul body turned, and the evil sword that penetrated out hit the blood vortex, causing a little deflection.
The power of that man's qi and meridians was so powerful!
"Hongmeng Starry Sky, suppress me!"
At the critical moment, Ye Chen's aura burst out. With a wave of his hand, a magnificent and brilliant starry sky suddenly appeared, covering the sky and the sun, covering the blood-red figure.
This starry sky is floating with endless Hongmeng ancient energy, and huge stars are floating quietly.
Looking closely, it turned out that the huge planets were actually talismans printed with Hongmeng's ancient method, and the endless Hongmeng's heavenly power suppressed it, which was shocking.
The breath of the blood-red figure suddenly changed when he saw this scene. The blood-heavy power suddenly burst out, and lava rose into the sky, turning into a fire beast that swept down.
He was able to resist the suppression of the Hongmeng Starry Sky, which made Ye Chen's heart tighten.
The fire beast that thundered towards him and collided with the Hongmeng Starry Sky. The talisman stars in the Hongmeng Starry Sky were instantly unable to withstand such a mighty blood and energy power and dispersed one after another.
"Dragon Blood Bone-Swallowing Sword!"
The blood-red figure took both hands and an extremely wide sword appeared in his palm.
"This is because of me, boy, let me do it!"
Feng Tianshang's voice sounded in Ye Chen's ears. The next second, Feng Tianshang had already controlled his body.
"Is this the only trick you have?"
Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and he stood there, looking at the blood-red figure waving his sword.
"Swish swish swish swish!"
Suddenly, a red light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and the monstrous soul power instantly wrapped around the Dragon Blood Bone-Swallowing Sword.
No one knows divine weapons better than the Master of Artifact Spirit. Apart from the Eight Heavenly Swords, there is no divine weapon that can escape the summoning of the Master of Artifact Spirit.
The Bone-Swallowing Sword, which was originally like a broken bamboo, was instantly depressed under the flash of red light.
"Are you a spirit master?"
Seeing this, the blood-red figure wanted to leave, but there was no chance.
"Reverse the Lord!"
A talisman appeared in Ye Chen's big hand, and the talisman whistled out and stuck to the Dragon Blood Bone-Swallowing Sword.
The violent blood energy power raged out from the sword body of the Dragon Blood Bone-Swallowing Sword. His body twisted and actually broke away from the control of the blood-colored figure. The sword light pointed at the blood-colored figure without any hesitation!
The blood-red figure roared, his voice and expression were harsh, full of fear. He never expected that there would be such a powerful weapon master in this world.
"Senior wait!"
Ye Chen's voice sounded from the cemetery of reincarnation: "His master may be the person we are looking for."
Feng Tianshang nodded, and the figure who was defeated by the Dragon Blood Bone-Swallowing Sword was no longer Ye Chen's opponent.
"Your master, is Dao Wujie?"
Ye Chen regained ownership of his body, and seemed to have no intention of forcing a confession, so he asked directly.
Zhang Ruoling looked at him strangely, but didn't say anything.
The figure showed a hideous smile, and then all the breath of life was lost and he actually cut off himself.
"Brother Ye, is he a dead soldier?"
Zhang Ruoling asked, although she had heard that major sects would train a group of dead warriors and martial arts cultivators to deal with some things that could not be shown in front of the sect, she had never really seen them.
Ye Chen nodded, "The people who have been sent to guard the cemetery for tens of thousands of years are roughly dead soldiers, so I did not force a confession, but hoped to tell me through his last expression whether I guessed it right."
"Did Brother Ye guess it right?"
"No. He doesn't seem to know who his master is."
"oh."
Zhang Ruoling nodded with regret: "This is not bad. At least we have some information, which may be helpful for us to enter the Eastern Territory."
She didn't know Feng Tianshang's existence, so she naturally thought that this trip was also to sneak into the eastern territory.
"Well, Ruoling, I have something to tell you. I have a treasure with a powerful soul attached to it. That powerful man is Feng Tianshang, who survived the eighty-one masters back then."
"Ah?" Zhang Ruoling pointed to Feng Tianshang's tombstone in a bit incredible.
"Well, he just doesn't know who wanted to destroy them back then. However, he was an old friend of Dao Wujiang and had a way to help us get into the Eastern Territory. Just now, he felt that your bloodline power was a bit special, and he was a person with natural marks."
"I? Are I born with a mark?"
Ye Chen nodded: "I didn't mean to want you to participate in the Eastern Territory, but at this moment, I have to take you with me."
"Brother Ye, I am very happy, so I am not the one who willful and arbitrarily causes trouble for you, but your help!"
"Okay! Since that's the case, let's go together!"
...
Wow!
A hot halo shone on Ye Chen's right palm, and countless dazzling lights emerged. His entire palm instantly became as thin and soft as Zhang Ruoling's palm.
"this!"
Ye Chen's face was extremely embarrassed. He was a man, and his right hand was like a little girl. How could he not make people suspicious?
"What's the hurry?"
Chapter completed!
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