Chapter 957: Afraid of Death

As 6 Feng looked at it, there were figures walking over there with gloomy faces. Tian Lai 『『.『 ⒉

And the people who came were Mu Zongqing and the others, but their state was not so good, and there was a smell of beast blood all over their bodies, obviously fighting with brute beasts extremely fiercely.

Mu Zongqing's eyes were cold, and when his gaze slowly turned, he saw 6 Feng and the others in the crowd, and a piercing sword intent flew away in the air.

6 Feng smiled slightly, his mouth gently spit out a few words, and then his palm was slightly raised, with a scorching light sweeping.

And when he saw that scorching light, Mu Zongqing's pupils shrank fiercely, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

Obviously, the power of the previous purple gold flame left a lot of shadows on him.

"It's this guy looking for death again, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of this group of people, we would have wiped out all the people and horses of Jian Mingtang."

Mu Zongqing's face was a little hideous, and when he looked at the gaze of 6 Feng, he couldn't wait to peel him off and cramp.

There was a white-haired middle-aged man beside him than last time, and he said calmly: "This scourge will naturally be cleaned up by someone when the time comes, and now the most important thing for us is to enter the Fourth Domain, and the sword of life and death will eventually fall into the hands of the Imperial Dynasty." ”

Mu Zongqing nodded, he is also a calm person, but he will lose his usual reason when he sees the 6th peak.

And the man in white beside him had an extremely high status, even higher than the Ghost Sword Saint.

Although he was only in the three realms of the quasi-saints, he had cultivated the ruthless sword technique of the Ruthless Sword Saint, and he was also the strongest among them.

Looking at the white man, 6 Feng's brows furrowed.

Although this person did not show the same anger towards him as Mu Zongqing, the danger brought by this white man was even more terrifying than Mu Zongqing, which inevitably made 6 Feng pay more attention.

Ever since he came to the passage area, Peak 6 had sensed the thick longing of the black stone, as if there was some kind of power attracting it.

"Look at the current situation, the forced passage is in the past few days, this time the situation is a little weird, although there were sword shadows before, but not to the point of such horror."

Li Jianqing said beside him.

6 Feng nodded, and then sat down cross-legged again, and between his hands folded, he fell into cultivation again.

Seeing that the 6th peak has to cultivate again, Li Jianqing and the others also understand that behind the former's terrifying strength at a young age, they have also paid a great price.

With the passage of time, another two days passed.

The powerhouses gathered here have also reached a terrifying level, and 6 Feng felt that the aura of the three realms of quasi-saints was as many as twenty.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the horror of the sword shadow must be clear to everyone, even the three quasi-saint realms died tragically a few days ago, if we don't join forces, none of our forces will be able to pass through, let alone enter the fourth realm to hunt for treasures."

At this moment, someone finally couldn't hold it back.

In the crowd, an old man in a yellow robe with a face as tender as a baby walked to the front of Zhongqiang with a smile.

The pair of mung bean-sized eyes swept in, bringing an extremely strong pressure.

The old man's words obviously resonated with many people.

Seeing this, the old man smiled and said, "So the old man suggests that you join forces and settle any grievances in the Fourth Domain, otherwise you are willing to watch the opportunity slip away from your hands, then I have nothing to say." ”

I have to say that a few simple words from this old man hooked up everyone's heat.

"That's right, my three major sword sects agree with this suggestion, and I only hope that some people won't make trouble when the time comes."

That Mu Zongqing walked out slowly, and his sharp gaze fell on 6 Feng and Xia Nianci.

6 Feng smiled and ignored Mu Zongqing's blatant provocation.

"That old man is known as a person who is afraid of death, and with his strength, he is actually fifty percent sure of surviving the Holy Soul Tribulation, but because he is afraid of death, he does not dare to break through."

Xia Nianci glanced at the man who was afraid of death, and continued: "Don't look at him smiling, in fact, he is very shady, and he once went deep into the land of dusk to kill a saint from the Ten Thousand Demons Sea Sea by using the danger. ”

Hearing this, 6 Peaks became upset and put this death-fearing Daoist into the danger list.

This kind of person is far more terrifying than Mu Zongqing.

And at this moment, with the statement of the Fear of Death Dao and the Three Great Sword Ancestors, many strong people are willing to join forces.

"In that case, then you will each prepare and force your sword shadow in an hour."

The Fear of Death Dao Man has a kind smile, if it weren't for the fact that 6 Feng would really treat him as a good person after knowing his deeds.

"When the time comes, everyone must be careful, unlike in the past, this time I am afraid that countless bones will be left in the passage, those people are not good stubble, all kinds of means must be guarded against."

Xia Nianci said softly.

Hearing that 6 Feng is not the kind of fledgling kid, he naturally understands that this so-called alliance is extremely fragile.

When the time comes, if there is an opportunity, there will definitely be someone secretly calculating.

An hour passed quickly, and just as the 6 peaks were about to leave, a familiar voice suddenly came into their ears, saying, "Fortunately, I didn't miss it." ”

The man who came was the Dugu Swordsman, and there were a lot of blood stains on his white clothes.

6 Feng smiled slightly, and at this time, the Dao figure swept into the passage in an instant under the shout of the Dao man who was afraid of death, and in an instant, he heard the fluctuations of the hand-to-hand spread out.

If so many strong people can't force through, then this Qinglian Holy Realm can also come to an end.

"Let's go too!"

Xia Nianci snorted softly, and immediately the people from the Jianming Hall, the Holy Land, and the Heavenly End Pavilion all gathered together and rushed into the passage.

This lineup is extremely gorgeous, and there are four strong people in the three realms of the Quasi-Saint Realm from several parties, and they have killed the past.

And with the previous cooperation of the colorful glare area, their cooperation is still tacit.

Boom!

The raging sword qi continued to sweep out from within the passage.

That fierce killing intent exists almost all the time, making people feel numb.

"This is the Sword Shadow!"

If you really get close to these sword shadows, you can really feel their horror.

Even the most marginal ones, each of them had the strength to slash the six transformations of the Martial Arts, not to mention the deepest sword shadow.

The 6 peaks of palm light blasted away, tearing more than a dozen sword shadows apart.

But those torn sword shadows turned into cyan points of light, and slowly regenerated under a special force.

"Everyone, the passage is a hundred miles long, first the sword shadow will be bombarded by the strong martial arts, and the quasi-saint strong will adjust the peak of the holy yuan, and deal with the sword shadow of the quasi-holy realm at any time."

At this time, there was a strong man in the holy land with a solemn face.

No one has any opinion on this suggestion.

At this time, if you still care about anything, it will be the price of your life at that time.

The lineup quickly took shape, and there were several quasi-saint powerhouses on each side pressing the formation, forming an impregnable defense.

6 Feng also took a deep breath, touched the hot black stone with his palm, and there was a firm luster in his eyes.

Qinglian Sword Ancestor..... What did you leave behind?

(End of chapter)