Chapter 982 (1/2)
Wei Mingchen once studied Arts in Baiyun city for a period of time.
Therefore, this person is no stranger to the middle and high level of Baiyun city.
Seeing Wei Mingchen's moment, Chu yunsun was unable to contain his emotions.
He breathed heavily in his nostrils, like an angry bull, and the blood veins like capillaries began to spread along the corners of his eyes, as if he was going to enter some crazy state.
It was anger from hatred.
Extreme hatred.
”Yunsun.”
A delicate hand was on his shoulder.
Lu Guanhai held Chu yunsun firmly for fear that he would act impulsively.
Chu yunsun roared in his throat. After two struggles, the ferocious blood lines on his face gradually faded down, and his emotion seemed to be under control.
He didn't do it.
”You have the face to go back to Baiyun city?”
Chu yunsun stares at Wei Mingchen and asks harshly.
Wei Mingchen didn't look at Chu yunsun from the beginning to the end.
”Old chess man, don't get involved in this.”
His voice, as if the sound of gold and jade ring wear impact, crisp and cold, does not seem to be from a flesh and blood have feelings in the population of the voice.
”Little guy, before he became the God of Dahuang, he learned the dishonorable style of Dahuang people.”
Mr. Qi took off the wine gourd on the end of the stick, broke off the plug and had a good drink. The fresh wine slurry rolled down the messy gray beard drop by drop.
Obviously, in the face of Wei Mingchen, Qi Lao is not as easy as Jian Wuji and others.
His attitude was much more dignified.
At least not in the face of the sword Wuji and other five big heaven and man strong that kind of casual disdain.
Wei Mingchen did not speak.
His eyes, calm and indifferent, seem to be a windless desert, without the slightest fluctuations and ripples, waiting for the old decision.
”I have only one condition for the elderly.”
The chess master wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth and said, ”I don't care about your so-called fight between good and evil. The sword debate must be held as scheduled. The” sword immortal inheritance ”must find its real owner before sunset the day after tomorrow.”
”That would be a pity.”
Wei Mingchen is light and genuine.
He gently waved his hand forward and said, ”kill.”
At the same time, several top Kendo forces turned into streamers and rushed to Lu Guanhai and others.
In the eyes of the old chess player, there was a flash of cold light.
Black and white pieces shot out.
On top of that, the treacherous and gloomy death flow.
This is the real killer.
”Bundle.”
Wei Mingchen is light and genuine.
In the void, the golden light flickers.
Two golden talismans of palm size are instantly generated, which directly bind a black and white chessman and freeze it in the air.
”Little guy, don't make me die.”
The old chess player had a stick in his hand.
The mighty force burst out.
Jianwuji, weidongcheng and other five strong men only feel that the great power of peiran Moyu has swept them. They are like a leaf in the storm, and they can't help but retreat.
”Go.”
Wei Mingchen's face was cold and he gave a low drink.
The black-and-white chess pieces wrapped in two pale gold talismans were instantly dyed into the color of gold and turned into two dark golden streamers.
They are Chu yunsun and Lu Guanhai.
The old chess player's body moves like electricity.
In front of Chu and Lu.
Draw a circle with a bamboo stick.
The end of the stick is like brush strokes, black on one side and white on the other.
Black on the left and white on the right.
Reproduction of black and white double color Yin Yang pattern.
Two golden chessmen, shooting at the Yin and Yang pattern, are instantly engulfed, as if they were sent to another space.
”Bundle.”
Wei Mingchen spoke again.
In the void, endless flowing gold patterns appear.
A huge pale gold talisman with a side line of five meters long is transformed into a golden net in the void. It directly covers the chess master and the black and white patterns of yin and Yang.
He wants to tie the old chess player and the black-and-white patterns of yin and Yang into it.
Especially the golden talisman Net seems to have the power to isolate everything. Even on the face of Qi Lao, there is a dignified color.
The old chess player stepped out.
Whoosh.
Directly into the black and white two color Yin Yang diagram.
The figure disappeared.
The dark gold talisman net traps the black-and-white two-color yin-yang diagram, instantly cuts it into layers of fragments, scatters it in the air, and then disappears
On the face of Wei Mingchen, there was still no change of expression.
On the contrary, the five powerful men, such as Jian Wuji, had a look of adoration and ecstasy on their faces.
The master is really strong.
But just two moves, the mysterious old man straight
Pick up
Huh?
The next moment, the faces of the five changed.
In the place where the black-and-white picture of yin and Yang disappeared before, the blue bamboo stick did not know when to appear and stood quietly.
It's the bamboo stick of Qi Lao.
In mid air, the bamboo stick is floating.
The staff was green and swaying gently.
Suddenly, as if there was a wind.
In the deep air came the bamboo leaves.
The bamboo leaves flutter and flutter slowly and powerlessly in the void, which seems to be a aimless butterfly dance.
”Where did you get the bamboo leaves?”
The patriarch of the Dahuang nationality on the meteorite day is in doubt.
It's not from the bamboo stick.
Whoa!
A bamboo leaf passed by.
Xiongba felt a little cool on his face.
He raised his hand.
The fingers are red.
Blood?
That little bamboo leaf cut his face directly?
”Be careful.”
Wei Dongcheng's face changed wildly and exclaimed: ”it's not bamboo leaf, it's sword Qi...”
I saw that he had covered one of his arms, and blood gushed from his fingers. If he hadn't reacted very quickly, I was afraid that for a moment, his left arm would have been cut off by bamboo leaf sword Qi.
Five powerful men of heaven and human level, with their faces changing wildly, retreat rapidly one after another, use their skills, hold their swords in their hands, and chop away all the bamboo leaves that seem to flicker very slowly, but they inadvertently ignore the defensive field and appear directly around them
Whew, whew.
There are more and more bamboo leaves in the void.
The dancing is faster and faster.
And they all gathered to the body of Wei Mingchen.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
The sharp whistling sound of the air continued to ring.
Around Wei Mingchen's body, the air splits under the bamboo leaves. It seems that even the void barrier has been cut, as if to tear Wei Mingchen's body together.
”Yu.”
Wei Mingchen's expression was cold and he drank lightly.
On the surface of his body, a series of dark golden veins appeared quickly, spreading like vines, and in a flash, six Golden talismans were formed.
Among them, the four sides are three meters high and one meter wide.