Chapter 4 Robbery(1/2)
Chapter 4: Forced robbery
Looking out from the railing, most of the Black Demon City is within sight.
"Inn?" Li Yang stood at the railing on the third floor of the inn, with a smile on his face.
"I didn't expect that Li Yang, a modern person, could also taste the taste of this ancient inn." Li Yang smiled and raised the bottle and took a sip of the strong wine.
Li Yang lives in the No. 1 Inn in Black Demon City, which is very grand. The uppermost floor seems to be hollowed out by a super huge stone. The backyard of this inn is the residence, and the front is the place for a restaurant to eat.
The third floor is also the so-called private room. Want to come in? Generally speaking, even if you have spiritual stones and crystals, you may not be able to come in. It depends on your strength!
The Sea of the Yellow Springs, the world of demon cultivators, is about strength!
Among the third floor, the lowest one is also a master of the Tribulation Period! When Li Yang came here, he did not pretend to be a master, but just radiated the aura of the demon cultivator to make others think that he was a master of the Tribulation Period. After all, he was not causing trouble.
"A week left. In a week, my Yin-Yang Knife Soul will be really integrated and complementary, and it will not be distinguished!" Li Yang thought of this, not only smiled slightly, but also took a sip of the wine in his hand. Li Yang has been in the Black Demon City for about three weeks, and the Yin-Yang Knife Soul in his body is almost done.
Now Li Yang is waiting for the day when the Crystal Palace is opened.
"Dongdong!"
The sound of footsteps came from the stairs, which was very stable and very loud. Almost everyone in the private room upstairs paused slightly.
The footsteps made Li Yang frown slightly. The third floor of this inn is full of masters, and most people don’t make sounds when they come up. What’s more, it’s very easy for demon cultivators to step on snow without semen, let alone, they don’t make sounds when they step on the stairs.
However, this man made a sound, and the sound was quite loud.
"Haha, it turns out to be Elder Hanfeng. I said, there are really few people in the entire Black Demon City that dares to be so wild and unruly." A middle-aged man sitting in the corner leaning against the stairs immediately stood up and said with a smile to the person who came up.
The one who had just walked into the third floor was a young demon cultivator, dressed in black and had a silver headdress on his head.
Elder Hanfeng looked around calmly, and almost all the masters on the third floor felt the spiritual consciousness. He immediately smiled. There was no one he could see on the third floor. The highest one was just a scattered demon who had survived a heavenly tribulation.
But he himself was the scattered demon who had survived the third heavenly tribulation of the demon. The most important thing is that he was the elder of Shuramen among the three sects of the Demon Palace.
Elder Hanfeng looked at the middle-aged man who greeted him in front of him, nodded and said, "Oh, you are from Yinshamen, your name is..." Elder Hanfeng really didn't remember the name of the middle-aged man in front of him for a while.
The middle-aged man immediately said, "Zhuang Shan, Yinshamen Zhuang Shan."
"Yeah, Zhuang Shan, very good!" Han Feng smiled proudly. He was very satisfied with this Yinsha disciple named Zhuang Shan, especially his attitude towards himself. He was very used to others' respect for him.
Elder Hanfeng came out, and naturally there were disciples behind him. Behind him were two disciples from the Demon Cultivation Sect.
"Uncle Master, there is a seat here." A thin young man immediately walked to the nearby vacant seat. This vacant seat belonged to Li Yang, but Li Yang was just drinking at the railing at this time.
A waiter serving on the third floor hurried over.
"There are already people at this location..."
The waiter had just spoken, but Elder Hanfeng suddenly waved his hand and waved the waiter aside. Elder Hanfeng was looking at Li Yang at this moment, his eyes were shiny. To be precise, he was looking at the black-ling Yanyi on Li Yang's body.
"The black-eyed flame clothes are definitely not wrong. It is the black-eyed flame clothes worn by the master when the fairy and demon battle more than two thousand years ago. Since that battle, the black-eyed flame clothes have never appeared. Today, they actually appeared in front of you for the boy who passed the tribulation stage?" Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and thought about it carefully.
He spent three demon-scattering tribulations. The battle between immortals and demons was the first one. The battle between immortals and demons ended in the defeat of the demon world. That battle also caused countless casualties and injuries to the masters of the demon world. His master, the head of the Blood Killing Sect, was killed by the masters of the fairy world in the battle between immortals and demons.
At this moment, the black-legged flame appeared in front of him, how could the cold wind not be shocked?
Although Li Yang was just a demon cultivator in the Tribulation Period (Li Yang used the breath-catching technique to hide the existence of the sword soul, but exuded the breath of a demon cultivator), Han Feng still did not dare to take it lightly. Who knows what big man is behind Li Yang?
"I wonder if this fellow Taoist can have a drink with me?" Elder Hanfeng said to Li Yang with a smile.
Li Yang turned around and glanced at Elder Hanfeng, then continued to drink his own wine, ignoring Elder Hanfeng at all. However, Elder Hanfeng was not angry at all, and walked to the railing and came to Li Yang.
"This fellow Taoist, Han Feng, Elder Shuramen!"
"Li Yang!"
Li Yang issued his name openly, but Li Yang still didn't look at Elder Hanfeng.
"Li Yang, a good name." Elder Hanfeng smiled, and at the same time he kept thinking about whether there was a person named Li Yang in the Sea of Yellow. "It seems that he has never heard of Li Yang in this Sea of Yellow. Where did he come from?" Elder Hanfeng thought in his heart.
"Elder Hanfeng, I'm not used to drinking, others are by my side." Li Yang said calmly.
Elder Hanfeng smiled slightly and was not angry. He walked to a table, sat down, and began to think about it in his heart: "More than two thousand years ago, there were countless deaths and injuries among the masters. Now, only the Blood Killing Sect and Yinsha Sect can be compared with me. I know that the Blood Killing Sect and Yinsha Sect are above the Tribulation Period. There must be no one named Li Yang. Since that's the case—" Hanfeng had a trace of cold light in his eyes.
"However, it is difficult to guarantee that there are any hidden masters in this sea of lunar springs. Please ask Master for advice on this matter!" Han Feng was very steady in doing things. Although he was domineering, he was domineering almost all demon cultivators. It was not a disadvantage. It was normal to have the strength and domineering.
"The black-legged flame clothes appeared, and the master was a demon cultivator in the first tribulation period, named Li Yang!" After entering this information into the messenger jade pendant, Han Feng crushed the messenger jade pendant.
Shuramon is in the base of the Black Demon City.
One of them is in the yard.
The head of the Demon Cultivation Sect, Mr. Heimu sat in the pavilion and was quietly tasting tea. It was very quiet. There was no servant in the entire courtyard because Mr. Heimu did not like servants and did not like being disturbed. What he liked was in silence, feeling quiet and his heart.
"Buzz!"
Heimu turned his hand and a jade pendant appeared in his hand: "The child Hanfeng actually sent me a message? Did he meet Chiyan or the hypocrite Qingfeng?" Heimu smiled. He still valued his two disciples Hanfeng Hanyu very much.
The mind sinks into it.
"Black Flying Clothes!" Master Heimu's eyes lit up, and Master Heimu, who was originally in extreme tranquility, suddenly burst out with a powerful aura. Obviously, Master Heimu was shocked.
Immortal weapons and magic weapons are in the mortal world, whether in Kunlun Fairyland or the Sea of Yellow Springs, they cannot be refined. The best ones are the top magic weapons. Of course, the perverted nature of Xiaoyao Sanren is a very special exception.
The Black Leather Flame Clothes is the top magic weapon level, and it is a defensive treasure robe. It can be changed in a variety of ways. The most important thing is that this is the treasure robe that Shuramen has inherited for tens of thousands of years, but it was broken in the generation of Master Heimu, because in that battle between immortals and demons, his master died.
Thinking of the battle between immortals and demons, Hei Ling Yanyi felt a trembling heart.
Too many died!
There are too many demon-scattering masters among the demon-cultivators. In the Sea of Yellow Springs, there were at least ten demons who had survived the sixth demon-scattering heavenly tribulation, and the strongest one was to survive the eight demon-scattering heavenly tribulations.
But now, the strongest one in the entire Yellow Spring Sea is only those who have survived the six scattered demons, and there are only three in total! Among them is Mr. Heimu.
"Huh~~"
The spiritual consciousness radiated like ripples in an instant, and Han Feng, Li Yang, and the familiar black feather flame coat were discovered instantly.
"It's really Hei Ling Yanyi. Humph, this child Han Feng must have thought too much. Why do you care about so much? This Hei Ling Yanyi is the one I am Shuramen, but I'm just taking it back. What's more, looking at the entire Sea of Yellow Springs, no one dares to cause trouble for me Shuramen." Master Hei Mu sneered.
"Cold Feng took over the Black Leather Flame and killed Li Yang. If you don't kill him, it will be difficult to refine the Black Leather Flame!"
Master Heimu directly used his spiritual sense to pass the message into Han Feng's mind.
Li Yang was shocked, and he felt a powerful spiritual sense sweeping away instantly, and stopped at the inn. According to Li Yang's judgment, the spiritual cultivation of the owner of this spiritual sense was much lower than that of him in the early stage of Luo Tian Shangxian.
But what about actual skills?
"That's a master who has survived the six devil-scattered heavenly tribulations. Li Yang, you have no chance of winning when you meet him!" Xiang Yu made a judgment directly.
Li Yang smiled.
"It has nothing to do with me that he is powerful. I have no grudges and no grudges with him, and I can't get involved." Li Yang was a little indifferent.
suddenly--
Li Yang's figure shook, as natural as autumn leaves falling, but his speed was extremely fast. He jumped down from the third floor of the inn and landed on the street.
"boom!"
Han Feng hit the railing with a heavy blow, and the stone railing suddenly turned into gravel and shot towards the street. Han Feng also jumped down, and the two Shuramen disciples behind him also jumped down.
Li Yang stood in the middle of the street and looked at the cold wind coldly.
"Why?" Li Yang said coldly.
Han Feng said with a stern face: "Hei Ling Yanyi, Hei Ling Yanyi is a treasure inherited by the leaders of my Shuramen for all generations. As the elder of the Shuramen, of course I will take it back."
Li Yang frowned. The black-ling Yanyi was given by his adoptive father. He said he was obtained from a Sanxian Cave. Why did he become the treasure of Shuramen in all dynasties?
"So, you're going to kill me?" Li Yang suddenly sneered.
Han Feng nodded slightly and said, "Hei Ling Yanyi has already recognized you as the main one. If you don't kill you, it will be a troublesome to refine Hei Ling Yanyi--"
Halfway through his words, Han Feng kicked out his right leg suddenly, and the "huhu" leg wind suddenly rotated wildly. Han Feng's leg speed was too fast. As a demon cultivator who mainly practiced the body, the strength of this body was beyond the imagination of the underground boxer.
As soon as he came out, the air started to tremble, and Li Yang even felt a little shock on the ground.
He was very powerful and unstoppable! Li Yang made a judgment all at once, and his physical strength was far inferior to that of this Han Feng.
Han Feng's right leg was like a dragon coming out of water, and it directly hit Li Yang's head.
"call!"
Passing through the clouds and fog!
In an instant, Li Yang's body shook like floating flutters, but the speed was like lightning. Even Han Feng did not react. Li Yang lowered his body to Han Feng, and at the same time, his right leg bent, and tens of millions of crystal body energy completely exploded!
The right knee of his right leg hit Han Feng's abdomen.
"Peng!"
Death leg method - knee iron collision!
Li Yang's strongest knee attacked the weakest abdomen of the cold wind, but the cold wind did not move at all.
"Click!"
Li Yang only felt that his knee seemed to hit the stone. No, it should be on the diamond. It was too hard! A powerful reaction force came, and Li Yang's knee was immediately injured.
"Damn it, the gap is too big!" Li Yang cursed in his heart, but his right knee was injured, and his speed was also affected.
"I don't even have 10% of my skills, and I want to attack me!" Han Feng sneered, and his right hand slapped him, and he rushed over like lightning.
To be continued...