Chapter 1002: The Four Masters Gather
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"It's actually a woody origin pearl?"
Ling Zhi was overjoyed, of course he had never seen this bead, but in the past, he had never seen a bead that was similar to the aura of the Five Elements Rules. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The first time was the Water Origin Pearl, which Huang Qingqing gave him outside Bianliang City, and the second time was the Gold Origin Pearl, which was auctioned by Lu Xiaofeng at the auction in Ye Gucheng. The third time is in the Mausoleum of the Ten Thousand Evil Emperors, the Earth Origin Pearl on the Huangquan Road that is full of the law of thick soil. (The previous chapter made a clerical error, the memory was confused, and the woody source bead was mistakenly written as the earth origin bead, but fortunately, the book friend reminded that the genuine version has been modified.) )
The body went straight forward, Ling Zhi didn't hesitate any longer, raised his hand and rolled towards the small box containing the Earth Origin Pearl on the stone platform.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, there was a loud cry from a distance, and before the sound fell, a terrifying black handprint grabbed at his vest.
"Humph!"
Ling Zhi snorted coldly, he didn't even look at the black claws coming from his back, his mind moved slightly, and the box was ingested into his hand. However, he didn't throw it into the martial arts for the first time, but put it into his storage ring.
"Bold!"
The person who emitted the big black handprint didn't look back when he saw Ling Zhi, as if he didn't hear his voice, and his face showed a thick killing intent, and the black rule claw was almost condensed into substance, and he grabbed Ling Zhi's vest frantically.
"Get out!"
Ling Zhi is like chasing flies, and his backhand is a slap out.
Rumble...... Boom!
The power of the madness came back, and the terrifying black claws were like tofu, and they were instantly wiped out into invisibility. At the same moment, a black-robed man who was already less than a hundred feet away from Ling Zhi seemed to have been hit in the chest by a mountain peak, opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and fell straight to the ground.
"Hahaha, old devil, what's the matter? I'm not wrong with my eyes, right? You seem to have been shot to the ground just now?"
Just as the black-robed man was knocked to the ground, another high-pitched laughter came from the sky, and immediately after, a sword rainbow flashed into the void, turning into an old man in white clothes fluttering, with a big hair and beard, and a long sword on his back.
"You're the old ghost?"
After the black-robed man landed on the ground, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, and then he got up from the ground tremblingly, and then saw the old man in white falling from the sky, and his eyes froze.
At this moment, the black-robed man glanced at him, and when he saw Nie Rufeng kneeling on the ground not far from him, his heart twitched even more, "Crazy Nie, are you?
After saying this, the black-robed man was calm.
Although his strength is not as good as Ling Zhi, he still has eyesight, and he can see at a glance that Nie Rufeng's current situation is actually shackled by an invisible force.
"Old devil, crazy Nie, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, I didn't expect you all to be alive, hahaha!"
At this time, the white-clothed old man with a long sword on his back also slowly descended to the square, arching his hand towards the black-robed man and Nie Rufeng one after another, but there was a faint sigh in his eyes, "It's a pity that the mage sister went mad because of her practice in the past, and her legs were abolished, and now hundreds of years have passed, and I don't know if she is still in the world!"
"You crazy old ghost is alive and well, how dare my little sister go before you?"
As soon as the white-clothed swordsman finished speaking, a woman's voice came from the sky.
Hearing this voice, whether it was a black-robed man or a white-clothed swordsman, even Nie Rufeng, who was bound to kneel on the ground, his eyes lit up slightly.
"Fa Ruxue? It's actually Senior Sister Ruxue? Your legs are already healed?"
"Hahaha, it's really Senior Sister Fa Ruxue, it's really an eye-opener, I didn't expect that I would have a day to see Senior Sister Fa again in Yangdingtian!"
Looking at Fa Ruxue, the white-haired woman who slowly descended on the square, the black-robed man and the white-clothed swordsman both showed a shocking laugh.
"Fa Ruxue? is it Fa Ruxue, a strange woman who was known as the first beauty of the Holy Gate five hundred years ago?
"Not only him, but have you seen that black-robed man? He is Yang Dingtian, the founding patriarch of the Demon Sect, and the white-bearded old man with a long sword on his back, and he is also a famous sword saint in the past, a clear and windy old-timer!"
"God, there's nothing wrong with my eyes, right? Today, I actually saw the four masters of five hundred years ago reappear in the world at the same time?"
The crowd watched as several people landed in the square one after another, and they all showed incredulous eyes.
"Huh, crazy Nie, I haven't seen my old friend for hundreds of years, why don't you speak? What are you doing on your knees?"
After Fa Ruxue and Yang Ding Tianfeng Qingyang exchanged a faint greeting, their eyes were immediately attracted by Nie Rufeng.
Not only her, but Yang Dingtian and Feng Qingyang also looked at Nie Rufeng curiously.
However, at this moment, Fa Ruxue's face suddenly sank, not only did her face instantly become ugly, but even her body began to tremble uncontrollably.
There was no other reason, because she saw Liu Ruoqing and the girls standing not far from Nie Rufeng.
Since Liu Ruoqing and they are here, needless to say, Ling Zhi must also be on the scene.
"What the hell is going on? Crazy Nie, you are talking, who hurt you?"
Feng Qingyang didn't notice the changes on Fa Ruxue's face, but at this moment, he could see Nie Rufeng's condition, and immediately took a step forward, wanting to untie the shackles of the vitality on Nie Rufeng's body.
"Don't touch him!"
Fa Ruxue suddenly shouted, and while stopping the wind from blowing, she turned around and bowed to the void opposite, "Fa Ruxue has seen her predecessors!"
"Senpai?"
Hearing her call, Yang Dingtian and Feng Qingyang all showed surprised expressions. His eyes were even more curious, and he looked at a young man who was walking slowly across from him.
For Fa Ruxue, a woman who was as famous as them five hundred years ago, the two of them couldn't know much better.
This woman is not only gifted, her cultivation is superb, but her sex is like fire, hundreds of years have passed, let alone kneeling with people like now, I have never even seen her bow her head to anyone.
But now, she actually bowed down to a young boy, and called herself a senior, who was that young man?
"Old devil, when I came before, I saw that you seemed to have been beaten away, is this the person in front of you?"
Feng Qingyang suddenly remembered the scene that came over earlier, and couldn't help but ask Chaoyang Dingtian.
Yang Dingtian's eyes condensed slightly, and after looking at Ling Zhi coldly for a while, he grinned: "Boy, was it you who used a yin trick to sneak attack me before?"
What kind of sneak attack is not sneak attack, it was obviously Ling Zhi who blasted him away head-on earlier.
But he was a peerless master who was famous five hundred years ago, and he would never admit such a thing.
Moreover, although he was blown away before, Yang Dingtian always felt that his heart of contempt for the enemy was making trouble, and he was not very afraid of Ling Zhi.
"Sneak attack?"
Ling Zhi smiled lightly, "You deserve to let me sneak attack?"
"What did you get on the top floor of Qingyun Road before? If you know each other, hand it over quickly, this seat can make an exception to spare your life......
"What did you say, old devil? That kid had climbed to the top of Qingyun Road earlier?" Hearing Yang Dingtian's words, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but ask in horror.
For this Qingyun Road, which has existed since ancient times, the wind is very familiar.
He had climbed more than once in hundreds of years.
However, no matter how much his cultivation grew and how strong his strength became, he was never able to reach the pinnacle of Qingyun Road.
"Yes, it's this kid, otherwise why do you think I came all the way from the Demon Palace?" Yang Dingtian replied, and said to Ling Zhi again: "Boy, did you hear what I said just now......?"
Ling Zhi didn't seem to hear his words, and still looked at Fa Ruxue, "Why are you here?"
Fa Ruxue trembled, and her heart was a little bitter. Where was it embarrassing to say that he felt the breath of a few old ghosts in Yangdingtian, so he was curious to come over and take a look.
First, she knew that several old ghosts were unprofitable personalities, but wherever they appeared, there were usually major things happening.
Second, her legs were reborn, and her cultivation went further, so she wanted to meet a few old people in the past.
However, no matter how many reasons there were, if she knew that Ling Zhi was also at the scene, even if she was killed, she would not come to wade into this troubled water.
Seeing that Fa Ruxue just lowered her head and didn't speak, Ling Zhi understood the key after a little thought, but didn't ask any more questions, walked straight to Zhong Yue and the others, and said with a smile: "Let's go, Qingyun Road has already been climbed, let's go back now......"
Yang Dingtian saw that Ling Zhi was leaving, and he couldn't help but say loudly: "I want to leave before I take out the things......
"Noise!"
Ling Zhi turned around suddenly, flicked his fingers slightly, and a regular condensed finger wind flew straight out.
It was this kind of method that seemed to deal with mortals, but to the surprise of countless people, Yang Dingtian seemed to be scared stupidly, and he actually stood in place without dodging or dodging, nor did he make any movements to resist, just quietly watching the finger power fly.
There was a muffled pop, and after the finger power flew, a thumb-thick blood hole erupted on Yang Dingtian's right chest, and blood poured down.
"Old Devil!"
Feng Qingyang next to him was completely dumbfounded, almost doubting his eyes.
At this time, Ling Zhi fell his gaze on Nie Rufeng, who was kneeling respectfully on the ground, "What I hate most in my life is a brute who takes innocent people's lives, you shouldn't have been, you shouldn't have implicated other innocent people when you came to me for revenge before, so I can't keep your life!"
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and flicked it slightly, a generation of sword gods, Nie Rufeng, who had been crisscrossing the Holy Gate for hundreds of years, his body exploded directly, turning into a cloud of blood mist powder, and there was not even a bit of intact residue left.
After doing all this, Ling Zhi turned around and glanced at Fa Ruxue lightly again, "Remember what you promised, if I find out in the future that you are relying on your own cultivation to do evil, I will not be spared!"
As soon as the words fell, he stretched out his hand, and a faint breeze blew, including Liu Ruoqing and others, and himself, and disappeared in the eyes of countless people in the square in an instant.
From beginning to end, he didn't look at the sun or the wind at all, as if these two people didn't exist at all.
"Law...... Mage Sister, who is this, who is this senior, how can the strength be so strong?"
After a long time, it was not until it was confirmed that Ling Zhi and the others had disappeared that Feng Qingyang grinned, showing a wry smile and asked Fa Ruxue.
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