Chapter 347: Nangong Wanling

"Young man, it's too early to kill a Guardian heir. ”

At this moment, above the void, auspicious clouds gathered, and a terrifying big hand fell from the sky, forcibly detaining Dongfang Mingcheng in the sword field and sending it directly out thousands of miles away.

Below, seeing this, the Holy Body frowned slightly, and it was the guardian of the Heavenly Venerable Realm again.

"Seniors, juniors have never offended you, why do you repeatedly target you?"

The Holy Sacrament looked at the auspicious clouds surging in the sky, clasped his fists and saluted politely, and asked.

"Yes, I don't remember, it's too early for three years, young man, we'll meet again in the future. ”

In the auspicious clouds in the sky, a majestic voice sounded, it was difficult to distinguish between men and women, and after a word, the auspicious clouds in the sky dissipated and returned to calm.

The Eucharist frowned again, what did this guardian mean.

Outside the Space Ancient Battlefield, above the Yellow Sand World, several other guardians looked at what Dongfang Qiming had done, but no one dared to question it anymore.

To be able to become the head of the guardians of the eight directions, Dongfang Qiming is not in vain, in addition to his luck, there is also a high strength, the geniuses in the guardian family of the eight directions are far stronger than those hidden families, and even comparable to those geniuses in the Hall of Fire, but Dongfang Qiming stands out from it, which shows his ability and talent.

In the east of the ancient battlefield of space, among the undulating mountains and rivers, the white-clothed figure stopped, and after a long time, he turned around and continued to walk forward.

It's a pity that I didn't get rid of that guardian heir, if I kill it, there will be one less opponent in this ancient battlefield in the future, but with the intervention of a strong Tianzun, this person's life is doomed.

The guardian of the eight directions, when his true name is true, it is very likely that the guardian descendant has already stepped into the edge of the Tianzun realm.

Tianzun Realm, this is the realm that monks dream of, once they step in, they will fade away from the red dust and incarnate into heaven.

In the mountains and rivers, the white-clothed figure gradually moved away, and his breath returned to the same as before, and he couldn't tell that he had just experienced a big war.

In the north of the ancient battlefield of space, a woman with a beautiful face and a peaceful breath stood quietly, her eyes looking into the distance, and a little different color flashed.

Who was that young man, who made Dongfang Qiming, the head of the Guardians of the Eight Directions, so impressed.

"Wanling. ”

At this moment, between heaven and earth, a majestic voice sounded, and said lightly.

"Ancestor!"

The woman saluted respectfully and said.

"You go to the East and kill the young man. ”

The voice of Nangong Zhenshou, the guardian of the Nangong family, came, and said indifferently.

When Nangong Wanling heard this, her expression froze, and she said, "Why? The Guardian of the East values him so much......

"Not why. ”

Between heaven and earth, the voice of Nangong Zhenshou echoed, and he said calmly: "This person's life is the biggest obstacle to your final victory, so you can't stay." ”

"I can't kill him. ”

Nangong Wanling shook her head lightly and said: "The old ancestor should also be able to feel that the strength of that young man is unfathomable, and the foundation is even more amazing, if you want to kill him, you must at least have the strength of the Tianzun Realm, and the cultivation of the Red Dust Realm, if you want to kill him, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky." ”

"Since you don't have the faith to get rid of him, make an alliance with him. ”

Nangong Zhen's voice sounded, and said: "The guardian of the eight directions, the heirs of dozens of hidden families, in the future, there will definitely be people who choose to join forces and make a decision in advance, which is the most correct choice." ”

When Nangong Wanling heard this, a different color rose again in her beautiful eyes, and after a while, she spoke: "What if this person's purpose is also Yin Yang and not jade?

In the ancient battlefield of space, the blood-colored moon shines high, and the moonlight is miserable, sprinkled on the earth, making people shudder.

Before I knew it, three months had passed, and in the ancient battlefield, I don't know how many times the big war had happened, and it was a mess everywhere.

The ancient battlefield is in all directions, the guardians of the four sides are on one side, no one is invincible, and the human race Tianjiao fiercely resists, however, the absolute gap in strength makes everyone gradually powerless.

Before the threat of death, the Tianjiao of the Hidden Family chose to cling one after another, and the most powerful Quartet strength of the Space Ancient Battlefield gradually took shape.

The guardians of the eight directions, the most powerful is the southeast, northwest, and northwest quadripartite families, the four heroes of the world, this is the honorific title of the four guardian heirs of the human race Tianjiao, the eastern Ming Cheng, the western guardian descendant of the western tenderness, the northern guardian descendant Beizhenyuan, the southern guardian Tianjiao Nangong Wanling, the four most powerful families in the world, let the four guardian heirs suppress the Tianjiao of countless hidden families, and the ancient battlefield of the king.

However, under the four masters, there is also an amazing and brilliant Tianjiao, who did not choose to be attached and relied on his own strength to create a world.

Among them, Fang Yuhua of the Fang family, Qi Yangfeng of the Qi family, the disciple of the Shen family, the first person in the Northern Regions, the Northern Shendao and others stood out among the hidden families with their strength to beat the crowd, and gradually gained their own fame and followers.

In three months, great sage jade was born in the ancient battlefield one after another, and all parties fiercely competed for each other, and each had its own gains.

In the four sides of the ancient battlefield, the four most powerful Guardian Descendants each held their own side, acquiescing to the current situation and not choosing to start a war with other Guardian Descendants.

The four Guardian Descendants all knew that there was still a long time left before the three-year period of this exploration of the ancient battlefield, and it was too early to start the war now.

The four heroes were restrained, and the whole body was moved, coupled with the Tianjiao of the hidden family, whose strength was also amazing, all parties tacitly chose to avoid large-scale battles.

At the same time, in the east of the ancient battlefield of space, a white-clothed figure stepped forward, and behind him Zhao Yan'er, who seemed to be a little follower, followed step by step, in the past three months, the Holy Body has not made a single move, and few people know it.

The blood-colored moonlight was sprinkled and there were sores everywhere, and the Holy Body walked on the wasteland, searching for immortal jade while looking for any partners from the Eastern Regions to come and participate in this battle.

He didn't know if those friends from the Eastern Regions would arrive in the end, but as long as there was a glimmer of possibility, he would continue to look for them.

It's just that after three months of searching, there is still no news about those friends in the Eastern Regions, as if those friends in the Eastern Regions have never appeared in the ancient battlefield, as if they really don't know about the ancient battlefield this time.

The worry in the heart of the Holy Body is getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of moving forward is getting faster and faster, the Eastern Regions are still his concern, and those friends are still his friends after all, he hopes that they can revitalize the Eastern Regions, for so many years, he has seen the strength of the other four domains outside the Eastern Regions, and at the same time, he is also aware of the weakness of the Eastern Regions.

Since there was no trace of those friends here, he went somewhere else.

In the south, on a high peak, Nangong Wanling, dressed in a golden divine robe, stood quietly, her eyes looking ahead, as light as autumn water.

In the distance, a man in a dark red sword suit walked forward, his face was handsome, slightly pale, and his temperament was extraordinary.

Behind Nangong Wanling, the followers of Tianjiao of the hermit family saw the figure coming from the mountain, and their expressions were all condensed, this person, the person who came was not good.

Under the mountain peak, Qi Yangfeng stopped, stomped under his feet, and his body rose from the ground and soared into the sky.

"Qi Yangfeng!"

In front of the peak, Nangong Wanling looked at the swordsman rising from the ground below, a different color flashed in her beautiful eyes, a rare powerhouse of the Qi family of the hidden family, this person made a very deep impression on her, because his sword was too peculiar, and his style was too low-key.

Some people are not very strong, but their style of doing things is high-profile and exaggerated, they look invincible in the world, but they are actually weak, and some people are low-key.

Obviously, Qi Yangfeng belongs to the latter.

"Brother Qi, is there something wrong here?" Nangong Wanling opened her mouth and said calmly.

"It is rumored that the Nangong family has a genius woman who is rare in a thousand years, and her combat power is the first in the world. ”

Qi Yangfeng looked at the guardian heir in front of him, the corners of his mouth curved into a strange arc, and whispered.

When Nangong Wanling heard this, her expression froze, and she said, "Brother Qi should know what it means for us to go to war, I think, even the elders of the Qi family don't want to see you and me fight." ”

"The Qi family is the Qi family, I am me, Nangong Wanling, please. ”

When the words fell, the breeze sword in Qi Yangfeng's hand moved, and the sound of the sword resounded in the sky.

The divine weapon is about to come out, the color of the heavens and the earth changes, the endless cold and cold air spreads, the space is condensed, and the frost is all over the sky, and the vision formed by the divine power cast by this Qingfeng Sword is exactly the opposite of its name.

"Stand back. ”

Seeing that the war was inevitable, Nangong Wanling's expression also turned cold, and she said indifferently, raising her slender hand, and the golden light was shining.

In the rear, a group of Tianjiao quickly retreated, leaving space for the two of them.

"Please!"

As soon as the words fell, the Qingfeng sword came out, and the incomparable sword power slashed through the void with a dazzling blood mark, slashing down the sky.

Seeing this, Nangong Wanling raised her slender hand, the dazzling golden light rose, and she suddenly took the sword of Qingfeng, although this sword is called Qingfeng, but it is the opposite.

The first move of the confrontation between the two powers, the flesh and blood body shook the peerless divine soldier, the daughter of the guardian Tianjiao, the combat power was invincible and indestructible, the piercing sound of breaking the air sounded, and the aftermath spread sharply.

"Breeze, Dawn"

Without taking a move, Qi Yangfeng stepped in the air under his feet, the figure retreated ten zhang, the Qingfeng sword turned, and a round of sword gang appeared, and the sword pressure was majestic, shocking all the Tianjiao present.

The next moment, in the midst of the sword gang, one after another sword light broke through the air, the void shook, and one after another piercing cracks appeared, and the yin wind howled, freezing for thousands of miles.

When the sword came, Nangong Wanling's figure moved instantly, avoiding one sword light after another.

In the void, after a heavy sword light, a dark red streamer flashed, and the lonely heart and body were killed.

With a bang, the sword blade broke through the heart, and the absolute defense and peerless divine soldiers confronted each other, and the violent friction sound sounded, sharp and piercing.

Close at hand, the Qingfeng Sword rotated rapidly, wanting to break the legend of the invincible daughter of the guardian Tianjiao, however, Nangong Wanling's supernatural powers were indestructible, and it was difficult to score half a point.

"Stand down!"