Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 219 Returning to Black Rock
The voice came down from the sky, powerful and powerful, and everyone in the entire Beicheng District could hear it.

There was an uproar, and everyone ran to the street to look at the source of the sound.

At the highest point of Black Rock City, on the main building of the city wall, a lonely figure stands tall, with the scorching sun shining behind him, tall and holy.

The next moment, all the locals ran under the city wall and saw clearly that it was Li Feiyu who had been chasing him for many days.

He really is back!

The problem is how he got there, no one found out how he got there.

It was only at this time that the guards on the city wall realized that they all took out their crossbows and shot at them.

Luo Cheng once again realized the benefits of lightness kung fu, he easily went up to a high place, and the God's perspective overlooking it was shocking. He had a panoramic view of the whole Black Rock City, and he could also see the other three walls, as well as the magnificent landscape in the wilderness.

As for the arrows shot by the Qi Refining Realm fighters, he didn't even look at them. He held a long whip tightly in his right hand and waved it casually. .

"It's Li Li's 'God Entangling Whip' from the Raging Fire Squad, a mysterious spiritual weapon. It seems to be real."

The people below finally fully believed what Xiaodao said earlier.

Many people stepped back without leaving a trace, their faces full of fear.

Previously, the whole Black Rock City encircled and suppressed Luo Cheng, unanimously, it was just a statement to the outside world, and what they valued was that he was only in the Qi Refining Realm, but he was carrying a treasure.

Now that they have seen his terrifying strength, some people are unwilling to step into the muddy water again, or they plan to wait and see what happens, and then make a move when they have the opportunity.

The strengthening of Luo Cheng's strength has already made the enemy afraid to face the edge.

Those who still retain their fighting spirit are mainly the Song family and the Hong family. After all, Luo Cheng beheaded two families, one in the Yuanyuan realm, and some relatives and friends who died yesterday. Although the last one escaped, his whereabouts were unknown, so people He thought he had been hunted down to death by Luo Cheng.

Among these people now, the only one who has achieved perfection in the early stage of Peiyuan Realm is the Song Master of the Song family, Song Jun.

"Put the cage down," he said.

Immediately, the two walked quickly to the edge of the city wall, where the hanging iron cage force mechanism was located.

The aloof Luo Cheng noticed this scene, and then found the iron cage. When he saw the two people inside, his expression changed.

Immediately, the friction sound of sliding iron chains was heard, and the iron cage quickly fell down.

Almost at the same time, Luo Cheng moved and rushed towards the iron cage. The guards who tried to block the way were directly hit by the whip.

With a low shout, Luo Cheng flicked his long whip, wrapping around the falling iron cage.

The iron cage swayed and stopped in mid-air.

At this moment, the muscles on Luo Cheng's arms became sharp and sharp, and they began to pull upwards forcefully.

With a whoosh, a spear whizzed towards him. Feeling the power in it, Luo Cheng hurriedly let go and retreated. The spear fell into the air and hit the city wall under his feet.

Like a cannonball, it shattered a large piece of hard rock. The strength of Yuanyuan Consummation in the early stage of Peiyuan Realm should not be underestimated.

The Song army below kept waving their spears.

The iron cage stopped abruptly when it was half a meter above the ground, and the violent shaking made the two people in the cage churn with blood, dizzy and extremely uncomfortable.

Song Jun stretched out his left arm, looked at Luo Cheng, and bent his fingers provocatively, obviously saying, "If you want to save someone, come down."

Luo Cheng shrugged and walked towards the stairs.

"Don't go on, you can't beat him. The Song family has more than one who has completed the initial stage of the cultivation stage, and the Hong family also has an old monster who has completed the initial stage."

Unexpectedly, an immature male voice suddenly came. Luo Cheng looked, and saw a boy with a thick head and a thick head squatting in a corner, his body was covered with cuts and bruises, and his cheeks were swollen like a pig's head.

"Why did you tell me this? Who hit you?" Luo Cheng was puzzled.

"I belong to the Wang family, and the man in the cage is my second uncle. Our Wang family was wiped out by the Hong and Song families, and everyone was arrested." The boy seemed very sensible, and his words were so clear that people immediately understood.

"Did the guy below do your injury?" Luo Cheng pointed to Song Jun.

The boy was startled, and nodded, his eyes were very puzzled, he didn't expect Luo Cheng to ask this question after hearing what he said.

"Do you want to call back?"

Luo Cheng smiled confidently, and what he said surprised him again.

Immediately, Luo Cheng and the boy named Wang Xiaoer walked down the stairs.

As soon as he walked down the stairs, he was surrounded by people on both sides, their eyes were red, they were full of anger, and some people were yelling and cursing.

"Stinky boy! Give back my captain's life!"

"If you dare to kill our third master, you will definitely die in Black Rock City today, leaving no bones left!"

However, these people did not dare to take a step forward. Instead, they kept retreating because of Luo Cheng's approach.

"Talking too much! Think you can't hit you if you stand far away?"

Luo Cheng raised his long whip and swiped left and right. Under the urging of his powerful true energy, the mysterious level spirit weapon knocked everyone to the ground with its surging power.

"Bold, Black Rock City is also a place for you to be presumptuous?!"

Song Jun shouted angrily, stepped on his left foot, and rushed forward. The ground being stepped on couldn't bear the force, and a hole the size of a bowl exploded.

"Tianmang Fist!"

His hands were empty and he didn't hold a weapon. He charged his right arm out, his true energy was billowing, the air was turbulent, and the front of his fist shone brilliantly, blue and purple fused together.

Just looking at this punch shocked everyone present, as if it could penetrate the city wall next to it.

"Presumptuous? I was presumptuous a few days ago!"

"Reliable!"

Luo Cheng was not afraid at all, and went up to meet him, making his own legwork, the sixth form of "Fengshen Leg", be as powerful as thunder and as fast as the wind.

In an instant, Tianmang fist collided with Kamikaze leg.

The air stagnated at the intersection, and there was no immediate distinction, and then violent power overflowed, comparable to a whirlwind, blowing people around back again and again.

Immediately afterwards, the two retreated separately.

Luo Cheng took five steps back to counteract the opponent's punch.

Song Jun retreated five and a half steps.

The initial introduction and the early stage of Consummation confrontation, but the initial stage of Consummation is not as good.

"If it was an early entry, he would have been thrown out by my kick, and he would have been able to resist it. It seems that Nan Lao was right. The two small levels of Yuanyuan cultivation, entry and consummation also have huge differences. The gap." Luo Cheng thought to himself.

Song Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Luo Cheng, the expression on his face didn't change much.

"It seems that you still have two brushes, but don't think that this is enough. My strength is not fists."

Song Jun twisted his neck, as if he was just testing Luo Cheng just now, stretched his right hand back, and two Song family warriors came over with a spear.

It was two people who carried it, not took it.

The slender spears were held against the shoulders of the two men, as if they had the strength of a thousand catties, and the two burly men showed extra strenuous effort.

But Song Jun stretched out his hand and acted very relaxed and free.

"Did you think that you are good at your kicks?" Luo Cheng didn't think so, and asked back, with a flick of his wrist, the Qing Ming Sword appeared in his hand.

(End of this chapter)