The Splendor of All Nations Chapter 151 Shura Sect
Ling Feng could feel the gaze of the person behind him, but he still had his own way to go, and it was impossible to stop for anyone, if he wanted to meet again, he had to try to catch up with him until he saw his back again.
"Master, someone has been eyeing your moon. β
At this time, Burning Moon suddenly took Ling Feng's hand and said such a sentence, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth rose slightly, and a strand of hair floated slightly in front of his forehead, and then he held Burning Yue's small hand and said, "Then, let's go!"
As soon as the words fell, a circle of powerful aura on Ling Feng's body rolled up in all directions, and countless sand and stones were lifted up, and then the two of them turned into afterimages, and in a few flashes, they were thousands of meters away, disappearing without a trace like thunder and lightning.
That is, the next second when Ling Feng disappeared, the four of them came to the place where Ling Feng and the two of them were standing just now, their faces were full of horror, and one of them patted his chest and said with palpitations: "Na Xuan Liuzhong! Fortunately, I have a heart, how can a person who dares to take such a big beauty to walk alone be weak!"
"It's still the second one, your eyes are vicious, otherwise we will be planted. β
"Don't mess with the newcomers, but go back and inform the brethren. β
A few people left the place in a noisy, and calm returned to the outside of the town.
Lingfeng and Burning Moon shuttled through the plains at great speed like phantoms, making people unable to see their true faces, Lingfeng had already determined the goal, what he was going to on this trip was the Miao Kingdom with the Heavenly King in charge, one of the seven ancient countries of all nations, and one of the most powerful forces among all nations, only they could master the resources that Lingfeng needed.
"When the physical state returns to the peak, it should be on par with Tong Xuan. β
Ling Feng thought in his heart, a few days ago, he inadvertently broke through to the sixth level of Naxuan, and the quenched Xuan Qi was also more refined, and the tenacity of his Spirit Palace was not comparable to that of Na Xuan or even Tong Xuan, so he could store more Xuan Qi.
Like a wind, Ling Feng did not retain his strength and ran wildly, the red Xuan Qi swirled around him, and the pace under his feet was as smooth as a swimming dragon, without a pause, it looked like it was flying from a distance, and the tender green grass was pressed out of a trace and gradually spread into the distance.
And when Lingfeng was in a hurry, it was located in the center of Qingxuan Orient, and countless large and small sects were entrenched here.
In a dark and terrifying mountain range, the sun seemed to be blocked by something, and it couldn't set at all, two teenagers walked through the canyon, one teenager held a black dragon head spear, and the other was even more than his eyes, he couldn't see his face clearly in the dark canyon, and from time to time there were some poisonous snakes crawling through the green grass, accompanied by hissing, adding a little chill.
"Poof!"
The tall black-haired boy suddenly stabbed out the spear in his hand, nailed it to the body of a poisonous snake accurately, and then casually shook off the corpse on the spear, he looked at the darkness in front of him and said, "Self-will, where do you say Lingfeng will go?"
Nan Ziyi, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes after hearing Luo Qianqiu's voice, and there were countless black thunderbolts entwining in the pupils of these eyes, as if they were about to rush out of Nan Ziyi's eyes, but a layer of mysterious runes flickered on the surface again and again, imprisoning all the thunder.
"Lingfeng, he... I should go somewhere else and harm people. β
Nan Ziyi said that he laughed, obviously thinking about something, since he met Ling Feng, this person seems to have never stopped, and he has been fighting.
"Hmph, if I don't beat him next time, I won't be down. β
Luo Qianqiu snorted noncommittally, his face was full of unhappiness, he admired Ling Feng, but because Ling Feng was too strong, he wanted to try to defeat Ling Feng, although he didn't know why he felt as if he couldn't achieve it.
Nan Ziyi smiled helplessly, and then closed his eyes again, the young man was quiet, Luo Qianqiu didn't bother anymore, so he took Nan Ziyi to this unknown place.
After more than half an hour, Luo Qianqiu stopped, at this moment in front of the two of them is a towering mountain gate, the whole body is dark, I don't know what material is made of, one after another lines are densely engraved on it, the top of the mountain gate is a black dragon with teeth and claws, the dragon claws are buckled on the plaque of the mountain gate, on it are three blood-red hideous characters, even the corners of the words are the same as thorns.
"Shura Sect!"
There was a group of people in black robes in front of the mountain gate, and they all looked at each other after seeing Luo Qianqiu, with surprise in their eyes, and then walked forward and asked, "Lan Shura, is this the person you recommended?"
"Yes. β
Luo Qianqiu didn't look at them, but after answering, he said to Nan Ziyi: "We have arrived, we can only rely on ourselves after we go in, let's go?" His face was rarely serious, Nan Ziyi nodded, and then opened his eyes.
Originally, those disciples were still sulking because of Luo Qianqiu's ignorance, but when they saw Nan Ziyi's eyes, their faces all changed drastically, and they took a few steps backwards, and they were extremely shocked.
They saw a pair of thunderous eyes, the energy contained in the black thunder felt pain in their eyes at a glance, this is still the form of Nan Ziyi without fighting, if he fights, how terrible it will be, the Shura Sect seems to have come again after the fall of the Thousand Autumns.
"Those guys, too, are going to be hunted. β
The disciples of the Shura Sect thought secretly, and then looked at Luo Qianqiu and the two, they had already raised their feet and walked towards the mountain gate, behind which was a black staircase with no end in sight.
When Nan Ziyi stepped on the black staircase, on the entire huge mountain gate, the striped road seemed to have blood appearing from below and spreading upward, the speed was amazing, and it rushed to the plaque in the blink of an eye.
The three big characters on the plaque infused with this "blood" turned red, and the red one seemed to drip blood, and the black dragon also seemed to come to life, and a bright light appeared on the eyes of the two dragons.
"Boom!"
The ground trembled with a loud bang, and a sudden waterfall of blood fell from the mountain gate and slapped towards Luo Qianqiu and the two.
Luo Qianqiu was directly bounced to the stairs by the irresistible force, and he could only watch Nan Ziyi being submerged by the blood-colored waterfall, and in the end, he seemed to see Nan Ziyi's mouth move.
"Rest assured. β
Luo Qianqiu put away the throbbing in his heart, held the spear tightly, and stared at it without blinking, that is, after Nan Ziyi disappeared into the thick blood-colored waterfall, countless figures came from all directions at an astonishing speed, occupying the surrounding canopy and the protruding stones on the cliff, all staring at the bloody mountain gate with interest.
"Is this the man brought by the madman?"
"Haha, it's not, the contribution points I got from single-handing out thirty Lan Shura last time were exchanged for a Muchen Pill, and I don't know if my head was hit. β
"How do you know what other people think, if this newcomer is unreliable, our Tianjiao of the Shura Sect will die again. β
The Shura Sect was talking with great interest, obviously knowing something, and the sound of their words was not concealed, and the noisy sound was naturally heard by Luo Qianqiu, he frowned, his hand tightly grasped the barrel of the gun, and then closed his hearing, and waited quietly.
At the highest point on the cliff stood dozens of people in purple robes, men and women, mostly handsome men and beautiful women, but the indifference in their eyes was exactly the same, they looked at the movement below expressionlessly, no one spoke, and the silence was terrible.
"It's still these little ones who are breathing. β
In the sky, three white-clothed people sat cross-legged on the void air, their bodies exuded an invisible coercion, and one of them, a very tough-looking old man, touched his long beard and looked at those purple-robed people and smiled.
Next to the old man's left hand, a very delicate-looking man looked proud, his chin was slightly raised, his eyes were very similar to a woman's eyes, very delicate, with a high nose bridge and a delicate nose, and even his lips were thin and red, but the voice that came out of his mouth was magnetic: "This is the person I have cultivated." β
"If I were me, I would be better than you. β
Another burly man was not to be outdone, the old man shook his head amusedly, they are all very old, they don't have any other hobbies, they just like to teach better than anyone.
"Okay, let's see how this little guy is, since it was brought by that kid, it should be good. β
The old man spoke, and the other two closed their mouths, and no longer made a fuss, but watched intently, and as they spoke, the scene below became more and more grandiose.
Wave after wave of mysterious qi emanated from the mountain gate, rolled up in all directions, and shone brightly with the sound of the waves, and the grass and trees couldn't stop swaying.
"Zizi!"
Under the attention of thousands of people, black thunder appeared on the blood-colored waterfall, which spread all over the waterfall out of control, and then exploded with a loud bang, and the black thunder swept around, domineering as if to destroy everything, and the electric sparks stained the stones on both sides, and the stones would immediately explode and turn into fine powder.
At the same time, the blood-colored waterfall also shrank sharply into a mass and merged into Nan Ziyi's body, at this moment, Nan Ziyi was covered with thunder and lightning, and there was an arc of electricity floating on his two eyes, and the powerful aura shocked everyone.
"There's another demon."
"Well, it's..."
"Let's go, goodbye hunting. β
But it was very strange that these people hurriedly left after saying a few words casually after seeing Nan Ziyi's strength, as if they didn't care about this future competitor at all.
But in fact, it's not, they saw Nan Ziyi's strength, and they had to go back and work hard to cultivate, so as not to let the latecomers surpass, it was already very uncomfortable for them to have Luo Qianqiu, and now there is another Nan Ziyi.
"Congratulations, White Shura of the Shura Sect. β
A man without the slightest breath on his body instantly appeared in front of Nan Ziyi, holding a suit of clothes in both hands, and his appearance was very ordinary.
But Nan Ziyi was shocked in his heart, he was such an ordinary man, and his thunder and lightning hit him in the face was useless.
"Who are you?"
Holding respect for his seniors, Nan Ziyi put away the thunder and lightning and bent over the man and asked.
The man looked at Nan Ziyi's performance, a different color flashed in his eyes, then smiled, stuffed the clothes in his hand to Nan Ziyi, and disappeared after dropping a sentence.
"I am an elder of the Shura Sect Contribution Hall, remember, we Shura Sect people can't bend down to people"
Nan Ziyi stared blankly at the empty front, his heart was beating fast, he didn't know how this person came here or how he went.
"Let's go, he's a quasi-heavenly king, and I was tricked at the beginning. β
Luo Qianqiu patted his brother's shoulder and said with a smile, Nan Ziyi couldn't calm down for a long time after listening to Luo Qianqiu's words, the person he saw just now turned out to be a quasi-heavenly king!
If a hall master is still like this, then how powerful this sect should be, Luo Qianqiu seems to have brought him to a great place.
Nan Ziyi looked at the back in front of him, and walked absentmindedly, and the two teenagers slowly stepped into the endless staircase, gradually disappearing at the end.
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