Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 160: Three major chambers of commerce (part 1)

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"Hmph, I'm addicted to smoking, but some people are not caused by you!"

The eye whip brought out a phantom, and it was about to draw on the two figures covered in black robes. Suddenly, a cold snort came from the tall figure on the left, followed by some angry words. Please search ()! The fastest newest novel

Listening to the voice, it seemed like a young person, but even the head was wrapped in a black robe, and the whole body exuded a gloomy atmosphere, presumably it was not a person who saw light.

And the figure beside this young man is like a dead tree from beginning to end, motionless, let alone a word.

When the true face of the young man's voice fell, the phantom drawn by the whip also fell on his body, and at this time a spiritual energy aura suddenly burst out of him.

"Boom."

The violent spiritual power surged directly around his body, and the realm of the later stage of the spirit pill realm was unobstructed. This scene suddenly made the handsome young man in the black and gold robe behind the roar of the three lions tremble. This cultivation base is actually higher than him.

But in a blink of an eye, he sneered in his heart, what about the late spirit pill realm, don’t forget that this is Luoyang City, even if there are ten spirit pill realms, it’s no wonder this kid dared to resist, thinking that he was a little bit on his own Can strength provoke this son? You have to know that I just came all the way and drew towards those lowly cultivators, who is not suffering from a dumb loss, dare not talk more, let alone resist.

The young man who was covered in black robe, when the spiritual power was released, he just released a dark spiritual power like ink, and when the spiritual power appeared, he carried a gloomy feeling. Li, even in this hot summer square, you can obviously feel the temperature drop a bit. The coldness is not winter-like cold, but a kind of cold from the bones, with a biting meaning. .

"Ding."

The black spiritual power bounced on the whip with a crisp sound, and then the spiritual power dissipated, and the black whip lost its direction and bounced to one side, and the quality of the whip was not good. On the vulgar magic whip, a dense layer of cold air can be seen with the naked eye, but this cold air will soon melt away as the two people touch each other.

A scene with Zhao Jiuge, eyes narrowed, the power of ice! However, it is also a cold attribute, but it seems to be somewhat different from his own. Zhao Jiuge can't tell where this difference is.

The whip pulled out of his eyes was blocked, and the young man sitting cross-legged on the carriage pulled by the roar of the three lions suddenly stood up, his eyes breathing fire staring at the black robe not far in front of him. The figure, the chest rises and falls slightly, you must know that no one has ever dared to do anything to him, only to beat people by himself, no one else can do anything to himself.

Then this handsome young man in a black and gold robe said angrily, "Where is the junior who hides his head and tail like a mouse, isn't it so shameless?"

The two handsome young men in black and gold robes did not immediately act out of anger, but looked like a cat and mouse with abusive eyes.

"It's finally my turn this time, it's not my turn, and something will happen."

The appearance of the fight, the three people who were about to enter the city stopped and prepared what would happen, Zhao Jiuge said with a playful smile on his face, with his hands around his chest.

"That can't be said. I haven't entered the city yet. I'm afraid you can't help it because I'm a flamingo." Sanwu turned the prayer beads on the side, and Jiuge said with a grin.

"Shut up, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

Hearing the voice of San Wu, Zhao Jiuge immediately drank twice in a low tone, and at the same time continued the person who was covered in black robe with keen interest in his eyes.

"My little master, I can't change my name or sit down. I'm afraid to show my true colors when I come to Luoyang City. I'm a joke, if you miss your master, I will let you."

The young man who was covered in black robe immediately raised his right hand and rolled back the black robe covering his head, revealing his true face.

He was a young man in his twenties. He was not handsome in appearance, but he was a bit delicate. The most important thing was that the skin of the whole face was very white and tender, and the whiteness was abnormal, like some Morbidly white, at this moment, after the young man took off the black robe covering his head, his face was a rich young man behind the roar of three lions with a bit of arrogance on his face.

At this moment, on the carriage pulled by the roar of three lions, the old man with his eyes closed and resting, wearing a gray robe and full of white hair suddenly opened his eyes, looking like the two figures in the distance. He just glanced at the pale youth, and kept his gaze on the figure that looked like a dead tree. His expression was full of jealousy. Although the man did not reveal any spiritual energy, it was even more so. It made him feel dangerous, but the old man did not act rashly, but quietly expressed his love for the next development. Anyway, Luoyang City has been counted here, and they are not afraid even if the result is bad.

"There is a good show here. The young man of the Yang family is used to being domineering. Few people disobey him. This time my black-robed young man has to peel off if he is not dead."

"Hmph, I have to, isn't every black-robed young man not weak? I have some personal skills, wait this time."

"Idiot, the strength is good but not in the late stage of the spirit pill realm. Even if the strength is stronger than the little son of the Yang family, but you don’t have that big battle, you are followed by many followers. The Yang family can be said to be the best in Luoyang City. With the top-notch existence, even some of the other first-class schools have to give a little bit of face to the Yang family. The young man in black robes is mostly a casual cultivator with some adventures."

"That's not necessarily true, my black robe guy is not a righteous person, he exudes a gloomy atmosphere without broad daylight."

"Shut up, peace of mind, anyway, don't let us worry about it."

The young son of the Yang family who was driving the three-headed lion roar was already scary and more attractive to the eyes and ears. Coupled with the fluctuation of spiritual power just now, and the words of the black-robed young man, he immediately attracted the plaza outside Luoyang. In the eyes of the last group of monks, even the three of Zhao Jiuge showed a somewhat interested look. The crowds on the entire square were talking about it. You said something to me.

The young man standing behind the roar of the three lions and wearing a black and gold robe is named Yang Hao. He is the youngest only son of the Yang family of the three ancient families in Luoyang City. One of the great characters.

Relying on the power in the family, this Yang Hao is naturally doing evil, but others are afraid of the power of the Yang family, so he can bear it, and this Yang Hao is also used to this kind of other people's attitude towards him, and today people dare to refute him. , And even with his hands, he suddenly showed a cruel smile. People who are familiar with Yang Hao know that he was so angry that the monks and young men in black robes who were onlookers had sympathy in their eyes.

"The cultivation base is not high, but the tone is not small. Today I won't let you die. You don't know how good Yang Hao is."

A young man in a black robe has a big tone. Yang Hao's face is full of anger, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, with sarcasm, showing arrogance in every gesture.

Then Yang Hao waved his hand and shouted at the monk who helped you with the sword behind him, "Give it to me, I want to live."

Although Yang Hao is very arrogant and domineering, he is not a fool. He will not be silly to fight against others. He knows that he is not as strong as others, let alone with his own hands, so why bother with his own hands.

The eight spiritual pill realm cultivators behind him were originally Yang Hao's entourage. They were used to bullying men and women. At this moment, seeing Yang Hao's orders, it was no surprise.

The eight monks wearing black spell armor have two in the later stage of the spirit pill realm, and the rest are mostly in the early and middle stages of the spirit pill realm. These eight people not only have the treasures of the magic armor, but some of the magic weapons on their bodies are even With the spirit weapon, this kind of formation can sweep some small schools. When the eight monks of the Yang family heard Yang Hao's instructions, they immediately moved.

The movements of the eight monks of the Yang family are well-trained and uniform. Once they landed on the ground, after stepping on the gray stone bricks on the Luoyang City Square, they quickly held their flying swords in their hands, the flying swords in their hands. They are all one style, specially made by the Yang family in batches.

"Buzzing..."

After the eight monks’ flying swords were held in their hands, the crisp humming sound continued to make a sound, and then the spiritual power aura of the eight people broke out at the same time, and the eight people showed a semi-elliptical shape, faintly wrapping the two people This is not the first time these people have done this kind of thing, and they have a great understanding of each other.

Then the eight auras flickered, with sharp and sharp sword auras, like eight dragons flying in the air, facing the black-robed youth who showed their faces, the strength of the eight people was not weak, and they matched the magic weapon in their hands. As well as his own spiritual power, the attacking momentum made the surrounding monks stunned and shocked. Even the monks who have just stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm like this kind of offensive, if they have a little care, they may fall. It was this pale-faced young man in a black robe.

Yang Hao stood on the carriage pulled by the three-headed lion roar. Everything was condescending, with arrogance on his face, the aura released by his eight followers, his eyes could not help but a satisfied expression, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. With a cruel coldness, he seemed to have been hit by the sword energy as a young man in black robe, then he looked embarrassed and finally begged himself for mercy.

Yang Hao stared hard at the black-robed young man, trying to find some fear and panic from his expression on his face, but the result was very disappointing. The black-robed young man did not panic at all, on the contrary, his expression was plain. It is like a pool of clear water, you must know that no matter how outstanding the strength of this black-robed young man is, he is definitely not an opponent of his eight followers in a hurry, not to mention that this black-robed young man has not moved at all until now.

At the moment, this situation simply means that the black-robed youth is frightened and stupid. Another situation is that the black-robed youth has a clear mind and has countermeasures. Obviously, Yang Hao thinks it is the latter situation, but he doesn’t think this youth looks like this. I was frightened.

Yang Hao frowned slightly. Obviously, he already had bad premonitions and guesses in his heart, and the gray-robed old man behind him who had been pampered, like a dead tree, not only opened his eyes at this moment. , And he became fierce, his expression staring at the man next to the black robe youth, his expression dignified and full of guard!

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