Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1185
"Roar..."

From the thick black mist, there was a constant roar, which made everyone present tremble.

But instead of those demons, they all stopped after hearing the piercing roar.

But Shan Chunqiu frowned and looked at the black mist in front of him,

Just when Shan Chunqiu thought that the black mist was a formation, the black mist suddenly changed.

This time, the change wasn't that the black mist spread, but a figure walked out of the black mist.

"This...."

Not only the people in Qisha were dumbfounded, but the people in Shushan also looked on dumbly, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"No way, did I see something wrong, a person walked out of the black mist?"

"You read that right, someone really came out!"

The Shushan disciples looked at it stupidly, and everyone had an unbelievable look in their eyes.

As for Hua Qiangu, holding the Emperor Sword in his hand, he stared intently at the figures walking out of the black mist.

There are about dozens of these figures.

After dozens of them appeared, they slowly dissipated in the black mist.

"Whatever he is, give it to me!"

A small captain under the Seven Killers took the lead and charged.

But at the same time, the group of figures from the black mist also took out their weapons and began to fight.

The meeting between the two sides was just a face-to-face, and most of the members of the Qisha faction had already been lost.

"Withdraw them all!"

At this time, Shan Chunqiu, who was standing behind, suddenly shouted.

After hearing Shan Chunqiu's voice, his subordinates quickly retreated to Shan Chunqiu's side.

"These people are all dead!"

Shan Chunqiu's words instantly shocked everyone.

"dead?"

Everyone looked incredible.

"Yes, that's right, it is indeed a dead person."

An unexpected word came, making everyone in the Seven Kills sect shudder.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared in front of Shan Chunqiu in an instant.

After seeing this figure, all the Qisha disciples knelt down and said, "Greetings, Shengjun."

Sha Qianmo, with a face that even women envy, is the supreme ruler of the two worlds of monsters.

Sha Qianmo looked coldly at Shan Chunqiu who was kneeling on the ground: "Who told you to come to Shushan."

"Sage...I..."

Before Shan Chunqiu could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Killing Qianmo: "Go back and be punished honestly."

Even though he said that, Sha Qianmo didn't intend to leave.

"Since it's already here, why don't you show up to show the world?"

Sha Qianmo seemed to be talking to the air, but only one person knew that he was not talking to himself to the air, but to him.

"Brother Yang."

Seeing the sudden appearance, Hua Qiangu was overjoyed.

Yang Cong opened his hand slightly, and the Emperor Sword that was originally in Hua Qiangu's hand flew back to Yang Cong's hand in an instant.

And the next moment, with the return of the Emperor Sword to its sheath, those figures who came out of the black mist instantly turned into a group of black mist and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

Seeing this scene, Sha Qianmo couldn't help but frowned, but his face was cold: "I heard that Chang left a Celestial Lord, and that's you?"

Yang Cong took the Emperor Sword back to his dantian and turned to look at Sha Qianmo: "The Demon Supreme is really extraordinary, but it's a pity that it's nothing more than that."

"What! That's all."

After hearing this sentence, the people in Qisha were almost dumbfounded.

Especially Shan Chunqiu, it was the first time he heard someone dare to say that about Sha Qianmo.

Even Bai Zihua didn't dare to say that.

"Oh? No one has ever dared to comment on me like that." Sha Qianmo was like a harmonious young man without any anger.

Yang Cong smiled: "I believe I am the first, but I will definitely not be the last."

Hearing this, Sha Qianmo said: "I admit that you are very strong, but I am not a vegetarian either."

"You want to fight with me?" Yang Cong looked at Sha Qianmo indifferently. Sha Qianmo's aura was a little stronger than Bai Zihua's, but it was only a little bit stronger.

They are all monks at the Xuanxian level, and they have never broken through the Xuanxian to reach the Golden Immortal level. No matter Xuanxian or Jinxian, they are all enemies in front of him.

"You!" Sha Qianmo looked into Yang Cong's eyes. At that moment, he seemed to see something, and there was an unconcealable shock in his eyes.

"How?" Yang Cong looked at Sha Qianmo with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

He believed that Sha Qianmo would definitely agree.

There was a touch of emotion in Sha Qianmo's eyes, and then he turned and walked on the way to leave Shushan.

"Holy King, Holy King."

Shan Chunqiu wanted to ask, but the answer he got made him unable to understand.

"Evacuate."

Although Shan Chunqiu didn't understand and didn't want to leave, there was nothing he could do after Sha Qianmo spoke.

After the Seven Killers left, the people in Shushan immediately became happy.

"The seven kills are gone!"

"Tianzun is too powerful, just one look made the seven-killed saint evacuate."

Listening to the words of the surrounding Shushan disciples, Yang Cong didn't react much.

Hua Qiangu came to Yang Cong's side: "Brother Yang, thank you, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't know how to protect Shushan."

Yang Cong patted Hua Qiangu's head: "With me around, no one can touch you, not even Bai Zihua."

Hua Qiangu was taken aback after hearing Yang Cong's words, then nodded.

Although I understand the meaning of Yang Cong's words, but as for the last sentence, "Even if it is Bai Zihua, it won't work."

Hua Qiangu didn’t understand, but whatever.

This time, only the two elders, Qingfeng Qingyang, were injured.

However, after some treatment by Yang Cong, it was no different from before, and it was back to normal.

Afterwards, Hua Qiangu can handle things in Shushan with peace of mind.

As a result, after this time, Hua Qiangu could be said to rely on Yang Cong's prestige in Shushan to soar.

There are no voices of opposition in the entire Shu Mountain.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Sage, why are we retreating?"

This is the one thing that Shan Chunqiu can't understand the most.

Standing there, Sha Qianmo, who was waving his fan slightly, gave Shan Chunqiu a cold look: "You want me to die?"

Hearing this, Shan Chunqiu hurriedly knelt down and said, "I don't dare. I am just curious as to why you and Tianzun evacuated without making a single move."

Sha Qianmo cast a glance at Shan Chunqiu: "I haven't dealt with you for attacking Shushan without authorization. Do you know that Taoist Master Qingxu of Shushan is kind to me, but you just killed him? Not only did you kill him, you also killed him. To slaughter him all over the house, where will I be placed, Tian Zun is not an opponent we can deal with, I am sure, as long as I make a move, then I will either die or be injured."

Hearing this, Shan Chunqiu was instantly dumbfounded, Sha Qianmo's words kept echoing in his mind: "As long as I make a move, I will either die or be injured."

(End of this chapter)