In the southwest, 20 kilometers west of Caiyun City, a dark-skinned man was strolling forward. He seemed to be walking slowly, but his actual moving speed was extremely fast.
He has complex tattoos on his bald forehead and cheeks, and he wears a special robe wrapped in three colors of silk cloth. His two big feet are bare, but there is no soil on his feet. Wherever he walks, even The soft mud did not leave any footprints.
Sang Feng likes China very much, admires Chinese culture, and also likes the scenery and humanities of various cities and regions in China.
Before he became Ta Xingli, that is, a spiritual practice in the realm of real people, he spent much longer time in China than in his own country.
Of course, the most important thing is that there are very rich types of aura environments in various regions here. It is very cool to find a suitable aura environment for whatever cultivation route you want to take, and obtain various spiritual material resources.
However, it has been more than forty years since Sang Feng entered the country last time.
It's not that he didn't want to come, or didn't have time to come, but he didn't dare to come.
After he became Ta Xingli, he was "invited" out of the country by people from the Zongmen. If he wanted to come to China, he had to submit an application to a non-governmental organization headed by the "Five Major Zongmen", explaining his specific intention and expected itinerary. .
He also applied, and said he wanted to practice and collect spiritual materials and resources, but he was rejected.
In the past, communication was not as convenient as it is now. The application was written, and it took more than half a year just to send and receive emails.
Although he was rejected, he didn't care, he just sneaked in. Anyway, the borders of the two countries are connected, and it is difficult for ordinary people to cross the border, but it is too easy for him to sneak in when he is spiritual.
Then he was caught by the spiritual cultivator of the Zongmen. He was "Treading Benefit", which was equivalent to the cultivation base of a real person, but the other party was not a real person, but an ordinary spiritual cultivator, but in the application of spells and spiritual techniques , in the use of various magic symbols, they are several levels stronger than him.
So even though his cultivation base was a level higher than others, he was finally beaten by others.
After he was defeated, all the magic weapons and spiritual materials he had on him were looted, and then he was kicked out of the border.
Mental humiliation doesn't matter to him, but the plundering of cultivation resources makes him feel like a knife is piercing his heart.
Why! Why should he not be allowed to enter the country to practice? Does spiritual practice have to be divided into nationalities?
He was not reconciled, so he sneaked in again not long after.
This time his luck was even worse, he met the big demon directly, there was a "misunderstanding" between the two sides, and he was almost killed by the other party.
Fortunately, a real person from the sect was hunting the big monster and rescued him.
However, he was not grateful to the real person who saved him, because after saving him, the real person of the sect found out his identity, beat him up again, searched for all the spiritual materials and magic weapons on his body, and threw him out. up the border.
Not only did the gathering and hunting all the way become part-time jobs for others, but even his little savings were stripped away, not to mention that he was beaten badly this time, and even hurt his cultivation. The loss was heavy, and he lost all his underwear, so after that, he really didn't dare to sneak in again, and he was a little psychologically disturbed.
Later, he had an adventure in Dongying, and a few years ago, he finally jumped into the realm of the real king, and became the first "Shenluo envoy" in their entire country in the past fifty years, that is, according to the sect, The so-called real king.
But even so, he still dared not enter China again, because even the number of true emperors, not to mention all the sects, only the "five major sects" at the top of the row were already close to double digits.
Moreover, those true kings of the family came from the real condensed Yin God. Unlike him, it was a coincidence. When it comes to actual combat methods, there will definitely be a big gap.
What's more, he is far from being able to compare with the Zongmen Zhenjun in the accumulation of magic weapons and magic weapons.
After he became a "Shenluo Envoy", it was easier for him to reveal his whereabouts, and it was easier for him to be discovered by Zongmen Zhenjun. When the time comes to attract one or even several Zongmen True Monarchs to intercept and kill them, it is estimated that it will no longer be a matter of being taught a lesson.
So because of the "Tang Taroga" incident, many witch masters and great wizards in Southeast Asia entered the country through the southwest, but he didn't join in the fun.
Because his passport will definitely not be able to apply for entry into China, and he has already registered with the Zongmen. Whether it is at the official side or the Zongmen, as soon as he enters, it is a provocation or an invasion, and he will definitely suffer. To head on.
But now, those Zongmen True Monarchs are all finished, and no one can stop him.
He is the first true king-level spiritual cultivator who came across the border, such asThe country is not where you should come. "
In front of him, a tall figure stood under the moonlight, looking at him indifferently.
Sang Feng sneered, and said in Chinese: "National boundaries are just an excuse for you weak people to occupy more spiritual energy resources. For practitioners, the strong are always respected! Spiritual energy has no owner, and the strong get it." !"
"Do you think you are strong?" the man said indifferently.
Sang Feng was a little annoyed. He is a "Shenluo envoy", which is equivalent to the cultivation level of a true king of the sect. If he is not a strong one, who is a strong one?
But for some reason, he didn't say anything in the end, turned around and left directly, and didn't shoot at the person who seemed to have no real cultivation.
He had a very strange feeling, that tall figure was like Pandora's box, once he did it, it might bring about some kind of mutation that he couldn't control.
All of this was too weird, so weird that he even regretted coming here so early.
But now that he has killed a lot of people, he must have formed an alliance with Liang Zi of the Zongmen, and the other party knows his name, so he just left without reconciliation.
Let's take a look again, if there is still a true monarch in the sect, as long as he feels a little bit of the real monarch's breath, he will leave immediately and never miss it again.
After those witch masters, great wizards, and even Dongying and Western spirits come to explore the way, he will come to pick up cheap.
But a few minutes later, the person standing in front of him was still not the true king.
A fat man, a child.
Both are spiritual practitioners, but they don't even have the cultivation base of a real person.
"Mi Mister Sang that that Pulizigou dog that?" The fat man with a round face said, and asked the child next to him in a low voice: "Weizhi, is my pronunciation correct? ? Pulizigou, what¡¯s behind it?¡±
The child also whispered: "Just say dog, he should understand what we mean."
Sang Feng's eyes showed murderous intent, and the spiritual pressure around him rose sharply. He was still a little annoyed that he didn't attack the tall figure just now.
Anyway, I have already killed so many people, so I don't care about killing these two little people who don't know how to live or die.
But he suddenly discovered that the aura around him seemed to become sticky all of a sudden.
It's like when a good swimmer paddles freely in the water, he suddenly finds that the water has turned into jelly!
When he was surprised and bewildered, the boy on the opposite side also seemed to have discovered something, yelled "ah", and then started to cast spells.
"Master, this guy is going to hit us! The signal to do it is here!"
"Yeah, you go! I'll give you a rush!"
"Hunyuan Qi! Spiritual Sword is Fa-rectifying! Senior Akuo! Help me!"
Weizhi yelled and cast spells.
Under the night sky, countless white lights came across the forest and gathered on Weizhi's head.
Immediately afterwards, a three-meter-long sword wrapped in lightning was condensed.
Sang Feng, who was not only restricted in his spiritual control, but also restricted in his body movements, looked in shock at the three-meter-long sword hanging above his head.
If it's the Great Sword of Spiritual Qi under the Spiritual Vision Realm, it's not surprising. He himself can also condense very gorgeous spiritual powers and attacks. This little boy is obviously using the magic circle to cast spells, using strength to perform actions, which is a bit exaggerated The effects of spiritual spells and spells are also normal.
But what shocked him was that this great sword was not a spirit, but a real body!
is an entity that any normal person can see!
What kind of spell, what kind of formation, can condense such a solid sword? !
Wait, the bigger question now is, why does the surrounding aura freeze? Why is his body frozen?
"Cut!"
After the little boy shouted angrily, Sang Feng couldn't think any more.
When the big sword fell, he couldn't cast spells or move, and watched the big sword fall towards him. In the scorching heat, his body and Yinshen were cut off at the same time.
A few hundred meters away, dozens of spiritual corrections from various sects gathered rapidly.
They also clearly saw the great lightning sword hanging in the air, and saw the great sword chopping down.
Then, under the spiritual vision world, a light blue shock wave was released from the location where it fell, sweeping across the field.
This light blue aura shock wave is not fatal. If it is an ordinary person, they may only feel inexplicably startled, and then feel nothing.
But for spiritual practice, especially spiritual practice with strong inspiration, this spiritual shock wave will make them feel as if their internal organs have been shaken, and they feel uncomfortable all over.
However, this discomfort will not last long, and it will recover soon.
However, the psychological impact is greater and more lasting than the physical and inspirational impact.
Because they all know that this is the fall of a real king.
That sword just now killed Zhenjun directly? !
For a long time, the idea that only the real king can fight against the real king has penetrated into the cognition of every spiritual practice, and it is considered to be an unchangeable common sense.
But now, they didn't even have a True Monarch, and they actually killed an invading True Monarch with the magic circle! ?
Chen Kuo said that he would take them to kill Zhenjun, did he really kill him? ?After a while, I feel uncomfortable all over.
However, this discomfort will not last long, and it will recover soon.
However, the psychological impact is greater and more lasting than the physical and inspirational impact.
Because they all know that this is the fall of a real king.
That sword just now killed Zhenjun directly? !
For a long time, the idea that only the real king can fight against the real king has penetrated into the cognition of every spiritual practice, and it is considered to be an unchangeable common sense.
But now, they didn't even have a True Monarch, and they actually killed an invading True Monarch with the magic circle! ?
Chen Kuo said that he would take them to kill Zhenjun, did he really kill him? ?