9756. Chapter 9756 Ten Immortal Lords 2
"Take it." Suddenly, Wang Yue shouted, and his figure was like lightning, and he quickly stood up. At the same time, a brilliant red light condensed in his palm, and instantly formed a huge ball of light, and the dazzling red light covered the surrounding space. Seeing the red ball of light approaching, Cheng Ziyang formed seals with his hands and uttered a light sound. In an instant, sword beams condensed from purple light appeared from behind him, like a thousand-handed Guanyin, layered and imposing. Then, hundreds of sword beams flew up into the sky, hovering above his head, and turned into dazzling streams of light, like a streak of silk, passing through the air and facing the red ball of light.
"Opportunity!" Seeing this scene, Leng Xuan's heart moved, his figure rose from the ground, and quickly rushed to Cheng Ziyang's back, and his steel fist broke through the air. At this time, Cheng Ziyang's mind was focused on the fight with Wang Yue. When he finished performing that move, he was running out of energy. Before he could recover, Leng Xuan's steel fist had already hit out.
Feeling the powerful energy coming from behind him, Cheng Ziyang's face suddenly darkened. He quickly turned his head, looked at Leng Xuan behind him, and slapped him with his palm. "Bang! Bang!" For a moment, only two loud noises were heard. Hundreds of sharp sword beams collided with the red light ball, instantly cutting the red light ball apart.
At the same time, Leng Xuan's steel fist also met Cheng Ziyang's flesh palm. Under the power of a punch, Cheng Ziyang, who was not strong enough, immediately flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
"Little brother, well done." Seeing Cheng Ziyang injured, Wang Yue's eyes lit up and laughed.
Cheng Ziyang slowly stood up and looked at the four people standing around him, his face slightly pale.
"Cheng Ziyang, surrender, maybe you can still leave a way out." Wang Yue said.
Cheng Ziyang snorted lightly, staring at Leng Xuan with cold eyes, and said, "Who are you?"
"Leng Xuan."
"Leng Xuan? I haven't heard of him."
Wang Yue said, "Little brother has just come out of the mountains, of course you haven't heard of him."
"Yes, you have this strength at such a young age." Cheng Ziyang nodded slowly, "Well, I'll go with you." Hearing this, everyone's tense expressions relaxed.
After arresting Cheng Ziyang, Wang Yue said, "Little brother, you guys go back to Donglei City first, I will send him to the Ten Immortals and then go back to meet you."
"Okay." Leng Xuan responded, "Senior Wang, be careful on the road."
After watching Wang Yue and Cheng Ziyang go away, Leng Xuan and Yan Qiu went straight back to Donglei City. As soon as they arrived in Donglei City, Yan Qiu and Zi Yu said they had other important matters and left first. When they returned to Tong Xiangrui's residence, Tong Xiangrui happened to be there. Seeing him come back, Tong Xiangrui immediately invited him to sit down and brought him tea.
"Tong Lao, have you heard of Dong Lei?"
"Yes." Tong Xiangrui said, "Master Dong specializes in selling magic tools in Donglei City."
Leng Xuan asked curiously: "Tong Lao, where did you get those magic tools?"
"Don't you know, sir? Those magic tools all come from the Corpse Mountain."
"Corpse Mountain?" Leng Xuan was shocked. When he first came, he had heard Bau talk about the Corpse Mountain. The great war between the immortal masters that year led to the death of a large number of immortal masters. The bodies of those immortal masters piled up together and gradually formed a mountain, which was the Corpse Mountain. Tong Xiangrui said: "The Corpse Mountain not only buried the bodies of the immortal masters, but also many magic tools."