Chapter 260: Ye Nankang came to destroy the Wumeng League today!

After eating, Wu Lan took Su Yuhan to wash the dishes. The mother and daughter talked and laughed in the kitchen, while Ye Hai was sitting on the sofa with Mengmeng and watching TV.
Ye Chen called Lin Tai, handed him a list of materials for the refining machine, and ordered: "Go, help me buy the above materials."
After more than an hour, Lin Tai handed over all the purchased materials to Ye Chen. Ye Chen glanced at her parents, walked to another room, raised her hand to set up an enchantment, and then began to make the magic weapon.
It took him an hour to go back and forth, and he had an extra black cricket in his hand. The black cricket exudes a faint gloom.
Ye Chen slowly stretched out his right palm.
Slowly unravel the soul-fixing formation of the palm.
"boom!"
More than twenty black gas burst out from his palm, wandering frantically inside the house, the sternness and resentment flashing on the faces, roars, growls, and screams.
"Gather!"
Ye Chen drew out a series of tricks with both hands, and then saw more than twenty black air floating in the air into the black cricket in front of him.
"Wu Meng, this is a gift I prepared for you."
There was a radiant arc in the corner of his mouth.
This is a common soul cult in the cultivation world, which can store the ghost in it and then use it to confront the enemy. This is a more sinister weapon.
In his mind, Ye Chen was disdainful of refining this thing, but what Wu Meng did did hit his bottom line. It would not be too cheap to just kill them.
"That's all right, Baihunyu still lacks dozens of souls to be successful, so I will use your Wumeng to make me an implement!"
Ye Chen smiled coldly, put away the Hundred Souls, pushed the door and went out, but saw Ye Wushuang standing quietly at the door: "Brother, when are we going?"
He is very clear that the Wumeng League has completely stimulated Ye Chen's inverse scale, and the result is not just as simple as destroying a Wumeng sub-helm.
To wipe out the entire Wumeng Union!
"Leave now, they have lived long enough!"
Ye Chen's eyes flashed a killing message. After walking to the living room and telling his parents to go out to do things, he led Ye Wushuang out of Yufeng Tower.
When the two of them were not noticed, Ye Chen sacrificed the King of Killing Swords and looked up at Ye Wushuang: "Fly the Royal Sword, fly to Huashan!"
Before that, he read the headquarters of Wumeng from Lu Tong's mind through soul-searching. It was Huashan!
With his words fall.
With his one-handed tactics, the whole man jumped directly onto the killing king sword, turning it into a sword light, and Ye Wushuang followed closely. Two sword lights shuttled through the high altitude and headed for Huashan.
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At the same time, Qincheng, an ancient capital of the 13th Dynasty, was under its jurisdiction.
Huashan, one of the Five Mountains, enjoys the reputation of Xiyue, also known as Taihua Mountain, connected to Qinling Mountain in the south, and overlooks Huang Wei in the north.
This place has a lot of natural and cultural landscapes. Not to mention the scenery, this is the place where the sword of Huashan was written by Master Jin.
The world only knows that this is a famous mountain for appreciation and play, but they do not know that the headquarters of the Wumeng League stands in the dense forest of Huashan.
The Wumeng League has been passed down for hundreds of years, and many talents were born during the period. Some of them knew the Fengshui formation method, so they set up the formation method to hide the mountain gate. Ordinary people could not find its trace at all, even if it was a satellite and an aircraft from above You can't find anomalies by flying.
At this time, the Wumeng headquarters was silent.
More than a dozen figures sat on the Taishi chair, and everyone suffocated breathily, and in front of these people sat an old man wearing a purple robe.
The old man in purple robes was not angry and arrogant, and glanced coldly at more than a dozen people below, and no one dared to look at them.
This is because this person is the deputy leader of the Wumeng League, Tu Million, and his position is second only to that of the alliance leader, Sikongao. His strength is unfathomable and horrible.
Everyone who is over sixty years old knows what the word "Tu Million" means, which means human heads and living lives.
Forty years ago, China was in a place of reform and opening up, and it was under a lot of pressure in various places, especially on the factions. Numerous schools such as puppets were old-fashioned and unwilling to contact overseas. Instead, they used force to restrain the country .
When Deng Lao ordered, the Wumeng sword was cut directly at the heads of these denominations. At that time, Tu Million was leading the team. Numerous factions were suppressed by Tu Million. The price was the number of heads falling to the ground.
Therefore achieved the name of Tu million.
Tu Million leaned his hand on the table, and Shen said, "I just received the news that the sub-helm of the Wumeng League in the southeast was destroyed, but all my Wumeng people died!"
The words came out.
There was an uproar immediately in the entire room. More than ten people looked at me and I saw you, and they were shocked by the anger in each other's eyes.
For a moment, the dead air suddenly cooled down.
An old man with a beard raised his case and said coldly, "Who is so brave? How dare to destroy my Wumeng sub-helm!"
Tu million smiled coldly: "Who else can do this? Of course, it is the first Ye Nankang of the Tianbang. We sent Lu Tong and Elder Wu to arrest his parents to death!"
"It's him?"
The old man with a long beard exclaimed, his face a little unbelievable: "Did not the Wu Meng League have issued a grid killing order to him? Furthermore, I heard before that the old abbot of Miyin Temple and the Ludao people who looked at the wind Wait for someone to kill Ye Nankang, isn't he dead? "
"That old bald donkey is dead!"
Tu million looks very gloomy: "The old bald donkey was too pedantic, and even directly challenged Ye Nankang. Ye Nankang never shot. Only the sword Wushuangyi sword cut it, and Lu Daoren and others were afraid. No one dares to shoot again! "
The voice fell.
The whole room was silent like death.
Everyone's heart was shaking. For Rinpoche of the Miyin Temple and the Ludao people who looked at the wind, they all knew, the strength of the two, and the threshold of martial arts.
If you are welcome, they are both stronger than those present, but they were beheaded by Jian Wushuang, and Lu Daoren was so scared that he did not dare to shoot.
An old man with a gully nose took a breath and looked very heavy: "Vice-Leader, how is my military alliance now good?"
Tu Million shook his head slightly, and then a gaze burst out in his eyes: "If it is gone, it will be gone, it's just a sub-rudder, and it can be rebuilt afterwards!"
"Ye Nankang said three days ago that he would step on the Wumeng Mountain Gate today and destroy the Wumeng League, if he finds ..." The former elder bearded man couldn't help it.
The gout-nosed old man smiled coldly: "Why worry about this? I have a formation outside the Wumen Mountain Gate. How can Ye Nankang find it?"
"Anyway!"
There was a mockery of Tu Million ’s mouth: "Although Ye Nankang is strong, he will never dare to come to our military alliance. Even if it comes, our military alliance has eight elders who protect the alliance, plus the leader of this alliance. kill!"
Hear the words.
Everyone nodded subconsciously.
The eight elders of the League of Guards, each with a strength comparable to that of Rinpoche at Miyin Temple, is not horrible. In addition, the eight have been together for four or five decades, and they have already practiced intimacy.
Coupled with the help of Tu Million, even in the face of the legendary martial arts supreme, there is a battle!
"That being the case, I hope Ye Nankang is here!" An old man laughed, and there was no calmness in his eyebrows.
As Tu Million was about to speak, a loud noise came from outside the room, as if a meteorite had fallen and roared.
this moment.
More than a dozen people, including Tu million, stood up together, looking at each other, and staring directly into the sky.
I saw two figures stand proudly between heaven and earth!
One in black and one in white!
An arrogant voice shook the whole world, as if it were a mighty horse, and it was thick and thick: "I Ye Nankang came to destroy the Wumeng League today, and the Wumeng dog came over to kill him!"
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(Ps: Chapter 4, there is another chapter, the climax plot is not easy to write, please be patient, there will be no shortage, no more.)