My Heaven-Defying Spirit

Luo Bingcheng did not hesitate this time. Instead, he took a step into the air and came to the sky a hundred meters away from Miao'er. Next to him was Mo Ji, and all the strong men above the Shenpo Realm in Luocheng followed closely behind. Those who were not in the Shenpo Realm stayed on the ground temporarily.

The Tiger Fang Sect has only about 40 or 50 people left from the original hundreds.

"The Tiger Fang Sect has suffered heavy casualties. Your goal should have been achieved. Is it time to call it a day?"

Luo Bingcheng might have done so a hundred years ago, but now he no longer has any good thoughts in his heart. For this enemy who keeps courting death, he plans to wipe it out in one fell swoop.

Without saying much, Luo Bingcheng ignored Miao'er and started to move. Behind him, everyone saw Luo Bingcheng moving and understood what he meant. This time, there was no need to fight to the death with the Tiger Tooth Sect.

"Okay, very good, Luo Bingcheng, I want to see today. I have secured this man today. I want to see how you kill him."

However, just as Miao'er finished speaking, the void in front of him began to move faintly. In just a moment, a large hand reached out from inside and instantly imprisoned him.

Facing the sudden blockade, Miao'er obviously had no time to react. Mo Ji slowly stepped out of the void, clenched his hands tightly, and looked at Miao'er. At this time, there was no smile on his face. He looked at Miao'er calmly and said,

"You stay here for a while. Your brother is really angry this time. You, his younger brother, have offended him. You can't escape this fate."

Miao'er ignored him and tried to break free from the hand. The cold air slowly flowed out of her body, trying to freeze the hand. However, Mo Ji's expression shifted and he clenched his hand again. A burning sensation came from it.

"Give up your resistance. If I really want to stop you, you won't be able to escape."

Mo Ji's words were very arrogant, but his ability was so arrogant that Miao Er was really unable to move.

At this time, the remaining members of the Tiger Fang Sect were panicked when they saw the huge crowd of people from Luocheng rushing towards them. Some of those who were afraid of fighting even fled into the distance when they saw the people from Luocheng rushing towards them.

"Whoever dares to escape will die!"

Huyan Bi's face was gloomy. Those who wanted to escape were all killed by him quickly. Facing a powerful enemy, some people were afraid of fighting. This would disturb people's hearts. How could they win this battle?

"Everyone, don't be afraid. I have been traveling in the Western Realm for hundreds of years. If I didn't have some background, I would have been dead in the wilderness long ago."

(Seven realms: East, South, West, North, Meteorite, Cloud, and Yu)

Hu Yanbi took out a green jade token with ancient patterns from his arms and threw it forward. Then he injected spiritual power into the token. Under the control of the spiritual power, it slowly showed its effect. A fist-sized void slowly cracked in front of him, and then slowly expanded until it was big enough for one person to pass through.

Luo Cheng and the others who had rushed over to kill him were confused at first, but suddenly they realized what was going on and said in shock.

"This is a secret treasure. He is summoning something! Stop him now!"

Although Luo Bingcheng and his men discovered it immediately and rushed over quickly, the spell had already been completed. An extremely powerful pressure appeared in the void, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

When the man in the void kicked out of the void, not only Ming Huaishang and others who had not yet stepped into the spirit realm, but even Luo Bingcheng and even Mo Ji Miaoer were trembling.

"What a strong pressure!"

Ming Huaishang looked at the void crack in the air, and his legs couldn't stop shaking.

The person who walked out of the void was an old man with a cane and a hunchback. The old man had colorful hair and looked quite strange.

"This is the Seven-Colored Old Monster! How could Hu Yanbi have any contact with such a person?"

The moment he saw the old monster, Luo Bingcheng was horrified and said

The Seven-Colored Old Monster, in the middle stage of the Crossing the Sea Realm, this strong man is a real figure who has been in the Western Realm for a hundred years. He uses the "Seven-Colored Poison Skill" to perfection. I guess the colorful hair of this old man is also related to the skill he practices.

(The realms are divided into five small realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, peak stage, and great perfection)

The colorful old monster walked out of the void and casually looked around. At this time, no matter whether it was the people of Luocheng or the people of Huya Sect, they did not dare to act rashly.

"Senior, I have no choice but to call you out."

Hu Yanbi walked forward and bowed respectfully to the Seven-Colored Old Monster, then explained the purpose of summoning him.

After hearing this, the Colorful Old Monster did not move, but Hu Yanbi did not dare to continue asking questions. He did not have a very good relationship with the Colorful Old Monster. He just happened to meet him in a secret place. Because the Colorful Old Monster praised him, he wanted to promote this young man. He felt that this guy in front of him had the same personality as him and was very suitable for his appetite.

The colorful old monster stayed in the air for half a minute, and finally turned around slowly, his eyes narrowed, and he held the cane in the air, and a strong aura spread out.

He took a few steps forward slowly, his voice was old and hoarse, but it gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"My dear friends, no matter what happened today, please give me a favor and let this matter go."

Although his tone was calm, his eyes were sharp, and he seemed to be unintentionally looking in the direction of Luo Bingcheng.

After a long silence, a response came from the sky. It was Luo Bingcheng who spoke.

"Senior, you are joking. Since you have taken action, then this matter can naturally be left at that."

Luo Bingcheng changed his previous attitude and tried his best to maintain the peace with the Seven-Colored Old Monster, but he secretly thought in his heart

"When did Hu Yanbi get involved with this old monster? It seems like there's no way this matter can be resolved peacefully today."

Some people present may not know the Seven-Colored Old Monster, but some people do know that he has a strange personality and is very powerful. He is a casual cultivator from the Western Realm, so he is the one who cannot be provoked.

After hearing what Luo Bingcheng said, a smile appeared on the face of Qicai Old Monster.

"Okay, in that case, I will take the person away."

After saying that, the Seven-Colored Old Monster wanted to take Hu Yanbi away, but at this time Hu Yanbi stopped and whispered in his ear, and his eyes occasionally looked towards the place where the people in Luocheng were.

At this time, the people of Luocheng were getting nervous. It seemed that the Seven-Colored Old Monster had a close relationship with Huyan Bi. If he suddenly attacked Luocheng, Luocheng would probably face a catastrophe.

When Hu Yanbi finished speaking, he slowly stepped back without saying anything else. He only had an intriguing smile on his face. For some reason, it was extremely creepy.

However, the next second, the colorful old monster, who was about to leave, turned back, and suddenly passed through Luo Bingcheng and others, his eyes shot directly at a figure in the mountains, and finally stopped at Ming Huaishang.

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