Chapter 286: Tune the tiger away from the mountain!

It was night, and a crescent moon hung on the sky, starry a little, adding a bit of depression.
The night is cool and breezy, as the so-called moon black wind is high killing night.
Outside of Sanzong's post house in Qingming City, five black-clothed figures gathered in the dark.
The middle man, thin and thin, with a black cloth covering his face hung on his chest. Under the dim light, his appearance could be vaguely recognized. It was the second prince Jiang Hongming.
Among the other four people, two of them were the two Wu Zong powerhouses who had followed him for a long time, and the other two, one was the White King, and the other was wrapped tightly, with only one pair of eyes exposed outside. Exudes a cold suffocation, which makes people feel shuddering.
"Second prince, you don't want to use the five of us to forcibly people out of the post. Not to mention that there are only three half-step martial masters in the post house of the Nebula Sect, just in case the post is disturbed. For the forbidden army around the pavilion, the five of us cannot escape to heaven." The White King sneered.
"Uncle Bai, how can I, Jiang Hongming, do stupid things like meat buns and dogs? I have already put my eyeliner here. The two ancestors of the Nebula Sect have already gone out. At the moment, only Gu Yunfeng is in the post. Half-step Wuwang. Five of us are enough."
"Also, the forbidden army patrolling the post house has all been replaced by me. Those are my people. Even if we are here, no one will take care of it. I have made a perfect plan to ensure that nothing is wrong." Jiang Hongming said with a smile.
"In the middle of the night, the two ancestors of the Nebula Sect are not in the post house, why are they going out? Could it be that they have already seen your actions and deliberately used tricks to get us to the bait?" The White King guessed.
He is a very cautious person, this matter is not trivial, of course not to be careless.
"You don't have to worry about these two people's movements. The two of them came to Qingming City. Besides protecting these three juniors, they probably have other tasks." The mysterious man in black and mask said.
"Who are you, how do you know what's going on in the Nebula Sect?" The White King doubted.
The mysterious man had no words, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the post house in front of him.
"Senior Ye, this will trouble you." Jiang Hongming said.
The mysterious man nodded, took off the masked black cloth, and a familiar face appeared in front of everyone.
It was Ye Lan, the former Penalty Hallmaster of the Nebula Sect and the disciple of the ancestor Hong Yun.
At this moment, Ye Lan's temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes, and he was no longer clumsy and upright, but instead gave people a sense of cold and solemnity. There was a and hideous evil spirit from his body, without thousands of lives in his hands, there would not be such a heavy evil spirit.
In terms of cultivation base, he is not as good as the White King, but even if the White King looks at him, there is a kind of creepy feeling.
Ye Lan is one of the top killers in the entire domain.
"I heard that a few days ago, I don't know what happened in the Nebula Sect, and actually opened the Protective Sect. Now it seems that 80% of it is related to this Ye Lan." The White King secretly said in his heart.
He is a wise man, there are things he shouldn't know, and he will never ask.
Ye Lan walked out of the darkness and sneaked into the post house quietly.
After a while, Gu Yunfeng's angry voice came from inside the post:
"Ye Lan, you scum scum, hurt my master, take my nebula sect treasure, and dare to show up at the post house, I am bound to capture you today!"
boom!
A roar!
A corner of the post house collapsed, crimson flames rolled, and the martial spirit of the Cangyun Chiyan Dragon appeared.
Gu Yunfeng's half-step Martial King's might erupted, and Ye Lan's body turned into a black shadow and ejected from the post. His right hand was trembling slightly, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Ye Lan is only Wuzong's ninth realm, and although it is only half a realm away from Half-Step Wuwang, the strength between the two is worlds apart.
After one face, Ye Lan hung the color.
"The big disciple of Baicao Garden is really amazing." Ye Lan sneered.
Even if it fell in the wind, his eyes were still sharp, like two sharp swords ready to go, ready to shoot at any time, giving a fatal blow to the prey.
Gu Yunfeng carried the Cangyun Chiyan Dragon Martial Spirit on his back, with a terrifying aura. The hot air wave swept around, his eyes filled with killing intent.
"I don't care what your purpose is for sneaking here tonight. Since I met you, I will definitely catch you back to the Xingyun Sect to inquire." Gu Yunfeng shook his wrist, and Chi Yan Dragon spear lay behind him.
"Catch me? It depends on your ability."
Before Ye Lan's words fell, her figure flashed and turned into an afterimage, fleeing into the distance.
When Gu Yunfeng saw this, Dacheng's seven-star wandering dragon step displayed, this prefecture-level martial art skill was in the hands of this half-step martial king, and it was fully displayed. Long Ying flashed, and leaped in front of Ye Lan.
"Dragon Fury!"
The Chiyan Dragon Spear swept across, and the tip of the spear crossed, the crimson light intertwined into a dragon shape, and a fire dragon headed straight towards Ye Lan.
Ye Lan stood in place, hiding neither hiding nor defending. Just before this martial skill was about to descend on him, another shadow appeared. With a wave of a big hand, the strong spiritual power condenses into a sharp palm, splitting the dragon's fury.
The one who can do this is at least half a step in the realm of King Wu.
This person is the White King.
"It's not good, it's adjusting the tiger away from the mountain!" Gu Yunfeng's expression tightened, and he looked in the direction of the post house.
Under the dim moonlit night, three figures went straight to the post house.
Wang Bai turned his head and glanced at Ye Lan, and the two nodded in unison.
Ye Lan turned around and returned to the post house.
"Stay away from them!" Gu Yunfeng shouted violently.
The Chiyan Dragon Spear swept across in his hand, and the flame armor emerged, and the Cangyun Chiyan Dragon's martial arts spirit rose greatly, trying to pass the White King and chase Ye Lan.
"Want to go, have you asked me? Gu Yunfeng, today your opponent is me!" Bai yin said hoarsely.
Obviously, he didn't want to reveal his identity.
As a half-step martial king, the strength of the white king is not much weaker than that of Gu Yunfeng. Even if he does not use his martial spirit, Gu Yunfeng thinks that it will not be so easy to get out of the entanglement of the white king for a while.
The confrontation between the two half-step martial kings was a big deal, and the surrounding houses were completely destroyed, causing great disturbances.
In the post house, Xing Wenruo and Tianshi Junming hurriedly came out to help fight when they heard the movement.
As soon as he left the house, he ran into the oncoming Jiang Hongming three people. Jiang Hongming was in Wuzong's four-fold realm, and he would not sillyly meet Xing Wenruo and Junming Tianshi. He stepped back several feet, letting the two high-ranking Wuzong powerhouses behind him fight against them.
And Jiang Hongming slipped into the post in the chaos.
At the moment, there were only three juniors, Luo Chenfeng, Mu Qianqian and Gu Ling'er. In his opinion, these three people, one one-tier martial artist and two nine-tier martial arts masters, are how his opponents are.
"Hey, Gu Ling'er, here I am!" Jiang Hongming made no secret of the greed in his eyes.
"The first supernatural power, five spirits town prison!"
boom!
Suddenly, the Chaotian Haotian Tower appeared out of thin air, smashing into a large area of ​​the post house, wind, fire, water, soil, and thunder, the five ultimate powers intertwined, and crashed down.
The strength of the Five Spirits Town Prison made Jiang Hongming unexpectedly and subconsciously shot.
"Huh? The third magical power, Qing Ming curse!"
The blue light flashed, and the spirit of the Qing Ming Sword suddenly condensed, completely blocking the Five Spirits Prison.
"I am a member of the royal family!" Mu Qianqian exclaimed.
"Oh, my goal was originally just Gu Ling'er. Now that you two see it, you can only silence it!"
Jiang Hongming no longer suppressed, his momentum was shocked, and the spirit of Qingming Sword rose to the sky, and Wuzong's fourfold cultivation base was fully demonstrated.