Chu Feng stepped into the front hall and placed her small body in the nine curved Yellow River array. It was forbidden by the Ziyun palace array that she was not completely dragged into the array to suppress. This is also her confidence in facing Chen ang. Otherwise, she would never dare to face Chen Ang's strong enemies alone.

She sacrificed the escape talisman to protect her body and walked carefully to the front hall, but she saw a young boy, stepping on a fluctuating yellow sand river, with twelve circles of water colored light hanging behind her head. A temperament inconsistent with her age was revealed. The sword eyebrows, stars and bottomless eyes rarely brought a trace of unpredictable pressure to chufeng.

Looking at the young man's root bone, even if it was Chu Feng, she couldn't help sighing: "what a smart root bone, born extraordinary talent!" although the young man's magic weapon was extraordinary, Chu Feng still saw that he didn't achieve immortality.

Although Jiaxiu, an authentic Taoist of Xuanmen, is as good as chopping melons and vegetables to the immortals of the upper side, after all, the Taoist practice is fundamental. Chufeng thought that this person might not be the great magic power who set up an array to trap Ziyun palace. Most of them should be his disciples and relatives to control and preside over the array on his behalf.

As soon as she read this, she made some changes and asked her to subdue others and be slaughtered. It really made this arrogant palace master, who has gradually developed a delicate look over the years, a little embarrassed. On the other hand, I thought that if he was captured, he might not be able to force his "master" to give in, and vowed not to be embarrassed by Ziyun palace.

Chufeng has been instigated by Sanfeng these years, and her temperament is no longer pure and good. She has added a lot of tricks and calculations, and her means of action are also a little extreme. Therefore, when she reads this, she not only does not reflect, but more and more shakes her original intention like a demon.

The heart said: "this young man has such high qualifications, carries many treasures, and is entrusted with the important task of presiding over the array by that man. He must be very beloved by that man and is a confidant disciple. Now they come to our Ziyun palace and are invincible. It is rare to have such an opportunity. If they can catch him, they will force that man to stop and ask him to make amends for us."

"Explain to him again and resolve the cause and effect between him and Sanfeng. This robbery can be done!"

Once the idea sprouted, it grew like a weed until she couldn't bear it and shouted, "which disciple of your family do you dare to invade our Ziyun palace? Is this where you can come if you want? You attack Xianfu, spoil the scenery in our palace and kill my disciples, so stay with me! I'd like to ask your master, what's the crime of committing murder?"

Chen ang saw a cold and gorgeous woman suddenly appear in front of him and say these words. He just smiled and wanted to suppress it. Regardless of what she asked, the two sword lights were separated from the back of his head. The former sword light was vigorous, like thunder and anger. The latter sword light was only attached to the shadow of the former sword light, silent, with only an invisible water mark, soft and long.

This kind of strong and powerful sword technique interwoven with Yin and Yang is prepared to describe the way of yin and Yang. Chu Feng could not have expected this situation. He only had time to welcome many magic weapons for self-defense. At the same time, he turned sharply to the flying sword and divine shark stab to stop them. He was cut off by the previous fierce sword light. Many magic weapons left by the golden mother were damaged, and the sword light hidden in the dark was not prevented.

If chufeng's invisible magic barrier hadn't sacrificed itself to protect the Lord, thousands of invisible strands of soft silk entangled the waterscape sword. It must have been pierced by Chen Ang's sword and suppressed by the backhand array.

Even if she narrowly escaped the disaster, Chen ang could not have any fluctuations in her heart, because this sword had let Chen ang see her details, that is, things within ten swords could not turn any waves.

Chen ang raised his eyelids, looked at her, and then turned out a sword light behind his head. He only practiced the water scenery sword like flowing water, like gold, and differentiated countless small sword wires, passing through thousands of soft wires transformed by the invisible magic barrier. Chu Feng didn't know that he had met Allah, and hurriedly shouted, "please hold your hand, sir, I have something to say!"

However, Chen ang only pretended not to hear. Two sword lights forced Chu Feng. Finally, tens of thousands of sword wires passed through her spirit and blocked her Yuanshen. When there was a big movement under her feet, she suppressed her in the eyes of the array and put her together with Huizhu and longlizi.

At this time, Yang Lei, who presided over the array eye, saw this scene and only smiled bitterly. He said, "this is the big palace master in our palace... She seems to have come to invite you like an elder?"

Chen ang stood by and continued to pretend not to hear. Until Yang Li asked again and again, he said faintly, "why ask for something you can get with your ability?"

Yang Lei was stunned when he heard the speech. He knew more about the master's temperament, but after all, he remembered the benefits of chufeng and begged: "master is so powerful, how dare a cadre of people in Ziyun palace not know good or bad? They have all been defeated in such a field, what kind of reserve can they have? Without the master's plea, no matter what the master likes, as long as a sign, they will give it to him!"

Chen ang raised his eyelids and sneered, "do you think I'm talking about magic medicine? Is it from Ziyun palace?"

Yang Lei was surprised and asked, "would that be...?"

"I'm talking about peace!" Chen ang said calmly, "why should I talk to her? I'll take what I want. After today, Ziyun palace holds my hand. Their lives are all in my mind. What else do you want to talk to her? Does she deserve it?"

Yang Lei listened to it and said bravely, "I'm afraid you'll lose your light if you use it so well, elder?"

"Do you think I will bully the weak and occupy the immortal house of Ziyun palace?" Chen ang asked with a smile. He looked at Yang Lei's ugly face and didn't dare to refute himself. He shook his head and sighed: "it's my business to uphold justice. It's also my own idea to deal with justice and injustice. What do I have to do with her? I have my own control over my justice and injustice. How can they talk?"

"If she wants to make peace with me, she has to intrigue. If she sees that I am soft, she will deceive me and accuse me. She will invite the elders from all sides to be fair and reduce her punishment. In turn, she will convict me of being good at attacking the palace. Instead, they will end up with three cups of wine. If they see me tough, they will linger and pretend to be poor, there are still three in the middle Feng and Dongxiu may not accept it and entangle with me in every way! "

"If you're a person with my general skills, I don't need this refreshment to clear up disputes with him. But do the three women of Ziyun palace deserve me to spend so much time? Just crush them, and I'll deal with them, whether they're good or bad?" Chen ang looked at his face, nodded and said with a smile, "that's right. I'll take care of the judgment and punishment."

After listening to Chen Ang's words, Yang Li had only one idea about Chen ang: "this elder is so domineering!" if he failed to be robbed hundreds of years later, perhaps he could find a more appropriate word to describe - "imperialist style" and "great power chauvinism style".