Chapter 135: Snow White Feather Sword
The simple three words were like a big mountain pressing on the hearts of everyone in the Su family, and they couldn't even breathe.
Su Jing clenched his fists tightly, his nails were embedded in the flesh and blood, and in the end he still didn't choose to make a move. After calming down, he also understood that as an elder of the Su family, once he made such a move, what kind of uncontrollable results would be triggered.
"It's so beautiful. ”
The young man smiled and stretched out his hand to caress the girl's cheeks, which were as white as jade.
Clang!
Su Yingluo's face showed a look of disgust, and she resolutely drew her sword, wanting to cut off the man's hand.
However, Wang Fengming smiled slyly, grabbed it directly with his backhand, and easily grabbed the girl's long sword in his hand with almost no effort to blow away.
I have to say that Su Yingluo is also one of the extremely rare geniuses of the Su family, at the age of fifteen, he cultivated to the level of the third stage of the foundation building period, which was one stage higher than Ning Yu at that time!
It's a pity that she is facing the best Tianjiao in the entire Wang family, although the exercises practiced by the two are the top in the family, and there is not much difference, but the huge gap in cultivation makes her have little power to fight back in front of this person.
Bang!
With a force in his hand, the young man directly folded the long sword into two ends.
The royal family in the Eastern Regions has a unique method of forging the body, which can temper the body as hard as gold and stone, and cultivate to the depths, making it invulnerable.
"It's useless, give up resistance. Wang Fengming salivated like a gluttonous cat catching fresh fish.
Throwing away the half of the sword in his hand, he reached out and continued to grasp the girl's slender arm.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a trace of danger in his subconscious, which made him unable to stop the chill down his spine, and hurriedly flew back.
In the next second, the white sword in the sky flew out like a flock of birds, rushing towards him with a sharp chirp!
Countless blades pierced through the space like unstoppable beams of light, and arrived in front of the man in the blink of an eye!
"Insect carving skills. Wang Fengming was arrogant, stopped the momentum, and punched the ground!
Boom!!
The massive impact tore the floor over, and the wind swept out with rubble and dirt, blocking the white blade from its feet.
However, at this moment, a snow-white sword shadow directly pierced through the thick smoke and mud!
Everyone looked at it intently, and saw that the girl was holding a long sword with a white and dust-free body, which directly pierced the earthen wall set off by Wang Fengming, and struck out from the blind spot of vision, which caught people off guard!
Facing the unavoidable pure white sword blade, Wang Fengming's pupils contracted sharply, and the gas around his body exploded when he couldn't afford it, forcibly entering the state of unity between heaven and man!
Zheng!
He stretched out his arm and forcibly separated the spur, but it also left a shallow sword mark on the outside of his arm, and the red blood slowly oozed out.
Everyone else around them was stunned.
Su Han, a red-clothed law enforcement elder, glanced at the old man beside him, and couldn't help but ask, "Old man Jing, you gave her this sword?"
Su Jing, who looked sluggish, shook his head and denied: "I've never seen it either." ”
"It's not you, who could it be?" said Su Yin on the side.
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Tianhe City, Garing Temple.
The two little monks at the door had only seen Ning Yu not long ago, and they still had an impression of him, so they naturally let him go very easily.
Beside him, Black Flame had put on a gray cloak and hid his breath, covering his entire head so that only the part below his eyes could barely be exposed.
Otherwise, with his "feat" in Floating Purple City that day, once he is recognized by the people here, it will inevitably cause an uproar, and I don't know how many people will be frightened and flee in all directions.
"Huihai?"
In the dim hall with only a few candles, Abbot Jia Ling was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Just yesterday, he has recovered and set off to return to Lingjiang City. ”
Although his face was silent, in fact, his heart set off a stormy wave in the morning!
When looking at the young man in front of him, whether it is his gaze or attention, he will always be forcibly attracted by the silent gray-robed man on the side. This person gave him the feeling of being like an ancient beast, which made him shudder and panic.
"It's okay. Ning Yu sighed, although he hadn't seen Master Huihai himself, but since he knew that he was safe and sound, it was enough.
"Ning Yu's little benefactor. Abbot Garan finally mustered up the courage, glanced at the gray-robed man, and asked aloud, "Who is this?"
In fact, he had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't dare to be sure.
Hearing this, Ning Yu touched his head in embarrassment, and in order not to cause too much of a sensation, he finally decided to hide the truth.
"A senior I met on the road said that he wanted to guide me for a while. He replied with a dry smile.
"That's right. Abbot Garan's face was a little serious, and he said solemnly: "Be careful in everything and take care of yourself." ”
The young man nodded with an embarrassed look on his face, and thanked: "Okay, thank you abbot, then I will leave first." ”
After leaving the Jialing Temple, Ning Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
Having such a great god by his side made him feel safe, but also physically and mentally exhausted.
Just now, he even felt that Abbot Garan had already seen through Hei Yan's identity, but he hadn't broken it.
"Where are you going next, Luo Jing?" asked Hei Yan under the gray robe.
"Hmm. Ning Yu nodded.
For the first time in his life, he was involved in a huge turmoil and encountered many major events that ordinary people would not dare to think of. After being separated from her grandfather and grandmother for so long, Ning Yu was really a little relieved, and she really wanted to know their current news.
"Let's go. As soon as Hei Yan waved his sleeves, he wanted to take the young man up and take off into the air.
At this moment, Ning Yu suddenly felt an extremely familiar aura that erupted not far away.
"Wait a minute!" After hurriedly stopping, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the Su family with a surprised expression.
There, a rebellious artifact that had been bound to him was releasing a fierce aura, murderous and unstoppable!
"That's ...... White Bird?" Ning Yu couldn't help but be a little stunned.
As the first owner of the feather sword, there was an inseparable connection between him and this divine weapon, and at this moment, the two were not far apart, and the irritable and angry emotions of the feather sword were very clearly transmitted to his body, making his body stagnate.
The young man remembered that day, the girl in the Allure who was angry in the ring, hated him to the bone, and was bound to break him to pieces. And when he was chased and killed by Su Qing, the lonely shadow who stood up and stood in front of him.
"Let's go, go to Su's house!"
As soon as the words fell, Ning Yu directly left the gray-robed man, slammed on the ground, and flew out in the lead, turning over several buildings one after another, and quickly rushing towards the direction of the Su family's territory.
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Su family, Jinhui Palace.
"Bastard. A spark burst out of Wang Fengming's eyes.
After activating the aura and stopping the blood at the sword marks, he rushed out violently, extremely fast!
In the state of the unity of heaven and man, his physical ability climbed to another level, except for the main sword of the white bird, the rest of the snow feathers could not break through his defenses at all. I only heard a sound of "ding ding ding" like raindrops, and the young man's skin was covered with white marks, but it was difficult to see a little red.
"Wait until you fall into my hands, and see how I torture you. Wang Fengming said in a low voice.
His animalistic eyes swept around Su Yingluo's body like a greedy hungry dog. Looking at the graceful and seductive undulations of her hips, waist and body, he seemed to have imagined the different textures of caressing each part of the skin.
The strength of the eighth stage of the foundation building period completely exploded, Wang Fengming was like a moving mountain, it was difficult to stop at all, and the sword shadows in the sky continued to fall, and they were bounced away one after another.
Beads of sweat flowed down her forehead, and Su Yingluo's face turned a little pale.
The feather sword is an extraordinary weapon, and with her little cultivation, it can't last long. Once the aura is exhausted and the feather sword is lost, she will be completely reduced to fish on the chopping board, and she can only be disposed of by others.
Looking at this scene, the faces of everyone in the Wang family softened a lot, and they couldn't help but smile a little.
In their opinion, Wang Fengming, with the great advantage of the unity of heaven and man and cultivation, made the other party have no room for resistance at all, and it was only a matter of time before he captured the girl.
"Elder He, what grade is this snow-white long sword?" asked a dignified middle-aged man on the side.
The yellow-robed old man at the head shook his head and replied, "I don't know either. ”
"This white sword has not yet been opened, and if we look at it like this, we can't accurately discern its depth. ”
Wang He paused, then lowered his voice and whispered: "However, it has such power before it is opened, this white sword should not be underestimated, I am afraid that it has the advanced level of the earth level, and even the heaven level is not impossible." ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's mouth suddenly turned round in shock, and he also whispered in surprise: "Heavenly Steps?!"
This kind of magic weapon is simply unattainable, and even the ancestors of the Su and Wang families have never possessed it!
But now, the girl in front of him, who is only in the foundation building period for three stages, may have this kind of treasure embryo, how can he accept it for a while?
It wasn't just the two of them who were surprised, the Thousand Tribulation Period Ancestor Wang Mo who was sitting in the air, couldn't help but show a slightly surprised expression on his face, and his eyes never left the snow-white feather sword from beginning to end.
"Hmm!"
As the other party continued to approach, Su Yingluo's beautiful eyes closed slightly, she snorted, and her steps retreated again and again, seeing that she was about to be unable to resist.
Shout!!
The white bird's scattered snow feathers swept wildly towards the young man like a flock of birds, and under her full urging, although she could temporarily repel Wang Fengming, it could not really hurt him. On the contrary, the opponent's offensive was as calm and continuous as Tarzan, and every time he was repelled by the feather sword, he would quickly recover, and then continue to press closer.
Under such a vicious circle, Su Yingluo's aura was consumed extremely quickly, and her slender body couldn't help but start trembling, and there were already signs of imminent collapse.