-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Fantasy -> Xianwu fellow practitioners Chapter 827 Riots from all sides
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- You can search "Xianwu Fellow" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!
After the two people left, they didn¡¯t know that in the clouds at an altitude of three thousand meters, a pair of bright jewel-like eyes saw everything just now.
Whoosh!
Among the clouds, the immortal genius Feng, known as the Little Sky Monkey from the giant ape clan in the Demon Realm, jumped lightly and landed on the ground.
Looking at the ground full of ravines like a spider web, Feng's cynical face showed a solemn look under his messy hair.
"This guy's All-Heaven Divine Fist is actually much better than many young masters from the God Clan. And that woman, as expected, should be a direct descendant of a hidden king's family."
Looking up, looking at the two people leaving, Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "But this is fine. It is too boring to snatch away the fragments of the Dapeng Spreading Wings from the wastes of the six major sects."
"I just promised my uncle that I had to slow down a bit. As soon as the soles of his feet bounced on the ground, Feng's body jumped forward a thousand meters in an instant.
There was no wind or waves, and it disappeared without making any sound.
Five days later, Xiao Chen and Nangong Qiong arrived at the gate at the foot of the Changtian Sword Sect.
It is a undulating, towering mountain range. Between the mountains, the spiritual mist fills the air, refreshing the nostrils. Just opening your mouth and inhaling can make people feel more comfortable.
Looking up, there are even more auras looming among the peaks, forming circles of halos of different colors under the sky.
The halo is hidden in the clouds and mist, appearing and disappearing, adding a sense of mystery.
Xiao Chen looked around and said: "I can't tell that this Changtian Sword Sect has more than ten fourth-level spiritual veins in the peak."
The fourth-order spiritual veins, also known as the best spiritual veins, can already produce high-grade spiritual stones. With ten fourth-order spiritual veins, the number of fourth-order spiritual stones that can be mined in one year is quite huge.
Nangong Qiong curled her lips and said: "You really have a very narrow vision. None of these ten top-grade spiritual veins are of superior quality. There is only one top-grade spiritual vein suppressed under the main peak."
"The huge eighth-grade sect doesn't even have a single holy-grade spiritual vein, and the Changtian Sword Sect is nothing more than that."
At the foot of the mountain, there is a magnificent martial arts performance ground, where more than a thousand inner disciples of the Changtian Sword Sect are practicing the Lightning Shadow Escape Sword Technique.
On the sword body, little bits of thunder light danced. The sword light waved, pulling the thunder clouds above their heads, which were derived from the thunderous artistic conception.
Thousands of disciples, using the same set of swordsmanship and the same artistic conception, can easily cause bursts of wind and thunder and the roar of lightning with each move.
The scene looked extremely majestic and gave people a strong sense of oppression.
If you were a martial saint at this moment and tried to force your way here, you would undoubtedly be beaten back in an extremely embarrassed manner.
Nangong Qiong looked at the mighty thousands of disciples from the inner sect on the martial arts field, and said with a profound smile: "What a good Thunder Shadow Escape Sword, but it's a pity that the only thing worthy of praise in the Changtian Sword Sect is not mine." .¡±
Xiao Chen looked at this woman, a strange light flashed in his eyes. Nangong Qiong seemed to have a great background, and he actually knew that the Lightning Shadow Escape Sword was created by the Thunder Emperor.
Naojiao in the Immortal Spirit Ring looked at the huge statue of the Changtian Sword Master in the martial arts field, her face was stunned, and she didn't expect that the Changtian Sword Master turned out to be this person.
"Xiao Aojiao, do you recognize who the Changtian Sword Master is?"
Ao Jiao said in a cold voice: "This man came to the Kunlun Realm with the Thunder Emperor. Sang Mu took great care of him and had a deep friendship with him. How could he take over all the martial arts created by the Thunder Emperor for no reason? name."
"Mo Lingtian is here. You will know what to say later." Nangong Qiong suddenly said.
Xiao Chen stood outside the mountain gate and looked in. Mo Lingtian was leading a group of people through the martial arts field and walking toward the two of them.
Presumably, he had already made arrangements and had always sent people to guard Xiao Chen at the foot of the mountain, so Mo Lingtian came out before the two of them entered the mountain gate.
After leaving the mountain gate, Mo Lingtian led a group of people to Xiao Chen. There was no expression on his handsome face, and he said casually: "Here he comes!"
Between the words, a condescending attitude was vividly expressed, as if he was giving great face to Xiao Chen by letting him come.
Xiao Chen didn¡¯t care about this. He nodded casually and looked at the five old men behind him without any trace.
¡°The five old men all have profound auras, possess the cultivation level of a semi-saint, and they are all semi-saint masters who have understood the laws of the Heavenly Saint. They are only a little behind Wu Yuankai.
"Who is she? I don't think I asked you to lead her."?Let others come. "
When Mo Lingtian saw Nangong Qiong behind Xiao Chen, his expression changed and he said very unhappy.
Xiao Chen and Nangong Qiong had already arranged their speeches. They smiled slightly and said, "This is my friend who came from the Sky Realm with me. Her strength is on par with mine. With her by my side, I can definitely help you better."
Mo Lingtian snorted coldly, looked at Nangong Qiong with his eyes playfully, and said coldly: "Xiao Chen, you think too highly of yourself. If you are on par with you, are you considered a master?"
"You think I am going to take anyone with me for whatever purpose. Taking you there is already a huge violation, yet I dare to take people on my own without permission."
" Xiao Chen wanted to die. Not only did he ask him to be a free thug, but he also had such a shameless face. This Mo Lingzhen was the best of the best.
Just when Xiao Chen was about to lose it, Nangong Qiong stepped forward and smiled slightly, letting out a little of his momentum.
Mo Lingtian's eyes immediately changed and he said: "With the cultivation level of the Half-Saint, I almost missed him. If you can block my palm, I can take you with me."
After finishing speaking, Mo Lingtian stretched out his right palm, and wisps of electric light danced on the palm, carrying the power of thunder, directly towards Nangong Qiongyin.
The shot was made between lightning and flint without any warning, but Nangong Qiong did not show any panic and slapped the palm calmly and calmly.
boom!
When the palms of the hands touched, the strong wind immediately surged out, blowing the clothes of the people around them and swaying randomly, and the dust on the ground was also picked up in an instant.
In the dust, Mo Lingtian stepped back with a slight stagger, almost falling down if his steps were unsteady.
At the critical moment, Xiao Chen noticed the shadow of a pagoda appearing around his body. He released it with one hand and retracted it to the Dantian in his body.
The moment the pagoda appeared, Mo Lingtian's retreat immediately stabilized. When the dust cleared, it seemed that he was retreating calmly and gracefully.
A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Lingtian's eyes, and he waved his hands and said, "Yes, if you can bear it with all your strength, I will give you 50% of my strength, and you are qualified to follow me."
"Ling Tian, ??the origin of this woman is unknown. Do you want to think about it?" An old man behind him said secretly with suspicious eyes.
"Hehe, it doesn't matter, a full blow is nothing more than that. I have already refined the Holy Treasure Pagoda to crush these two people, it is easy."
Mo Lingtian looked extremely confident and continued to transmit the message: "After the matter is completed, Xiao Chen will kill her directly. If this woman is left behind, she will be of some use."
Thinking about it, the five old men felt that the problem was not big. Even if Mo Lingtian was not included, if all five of them came together, these two people would not be able to cause any trouble.
Xiao Chen asked secretly, "Nangong Qiong, how much strength did you just show?"
Nangong Qiong smiled slyly and said through a message: "About thirty to forty percent."
I don¡¯t know what Mo Lingtian would think when he heard Nangong Qiong¡¯s words. What he thought was a full blow was only 30% to 40% of Nangong Qiong¡¯s strength.
At the same time, similar scenes were staged at the foot of the mountains of the six eighth-grade sects in Hunluo Prefecture. The chief true disciples of each sect, accompanied by several elders with semi-saint cultivation, went down the mountain in high spirits.
In Hunluo City, in an inn near Tiansheng Tower, Xuanyu Xiaobai and his party also gathered together to discuss the same matter.
In addition to the four people Xiao Chen saw in the room, there was also a middle-aged man with advanced cultivation and a stern face.
Xuan Yu said to him respectfully: "Second uncle, the people from the Tianpeng tribe should have already been dispatched."
The middle-aged man nodded and said: "Well, in order to open the Tomb of the Stars this time, the Tianpeng clan put a lot of thought into it, and all the remaining masters in the clan were mobilized."
Jiang Zimo said in a deep voice: "In the history of the demon realm since ancient times, King Tianpeng can be ranked among the top ten kings and demon emperors. His tomb must be full of dangers. If we are not careful, we will fall."
The middle-aged man said: "The danger of the tomb palace itself is small, and the warriors from all sides who come after hearing the news are the biggest trouble. But for the fragments of the Dapeng's wings, and other magic treasures that may exist in the tomb palace , this risk is worth taking.¡±
After several people discussed it, they dispersed and made final preparations.
Only the middle-aged man and Xuan Yu were left in the house. The middle-aged man glanced at Xuan Yu and said with a smile: "I never thought that you could pull Xiao Bai out this time. I heard that Xiao Bai was favored by the Spirit Fox King. I intend to adopt her as my adopted daughter."
"If you get this girl, you will have a relationship with King Linghu, and your future will be bright. Our Xuan family's position in the Linghu clan will also be more stable."
Xuan Yu smiled quite proudly and said: "It's just a little girl, I can't catch her yet. She has understood the heart of the sword, and she also practices a mysterious technique, and her appearance and temperament are comparable to the princess in her youth."
"If I can get it, not only will the Spirit Fox King look at me differently, but the benefits will be countless. It is not impossible to become the future Spirit Fox King." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)It's just a girl, I don't have it at my fingertips. She has understood the heart of the sword and practiced a mysterious technique. Her appearance and temperament are comparable to the princess in her youth. "
"If I can get it, not only will the Spirit Fox King look at me in a new light, but the benefits will be countless. It is not impossible to become the future Spirit Fox King." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page