Chapter 407: Identity Exposed?
Outside a secluded rift, a green mist flew in and crashed into the valley.
There is a huge tree growing in the valley, it leans against the valley wall, from the dry trunk, it seems to have long since died, but the trunk is very thick, more than ten meters wide, and there are several black holes in the trunk, the whole looks like a human face.
Poof.
Bai Yan's fan was thrown out of the cloud by the old woman and fell heavily to the ground.
She struggled to her feet and stared at the old woman in the mist.
She was not afraid, but her eyes were full of unwillingness, and she clenched her teeth.
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At this time, a large number of figures flew out of the holes of the huge dead trees, and landed outside the dead trees, they were arranged neatly, about hundreds of people, divided into two columns, kneeling down on one knee, and shouting in their mouths: "Welcome to the valley lord, the valley lord is blessed by heaven, and it is eternal." ”
"Welcome to the valley master, the valley lord is blessed with heavenly blessings, eternal and eternal. ”
The overwhelming cries continued.
Bai Yan looked at these people, but saw that most of them looked fanatical, and their eyes were full of piety, like religious believers.
Look at the old woman again, it has slowly fallen at this moment.
She coughed twice, and the corners of her mouth were still overflowing with blood, thinking that she had suffered a lot of injuries from Wang Tianyang's blow just now.
"Get up. The old woman squinted and smiled.
"Thank you Gu Lord!"
The crowd shouted and got up again.
"If you're going to kill me, do it. ”
Bai Yanfan stood up and said resolutely, she took out her sword, and said with sharp eyes: "Maybe I'm not your opponent, but I will never sit still." ”
Seeing this, the old woman was stunned for a while, and then laughed.
"Hahaha, little girl, it's so innocent and cute, hahahaha, I like it. ”
After speaking, she held the rattan cane, squinted at Bai Yanfan, and said, "If you think that your strength can hurt me, then you can do it, I promise, as long as you touch me, I will let you go immediately." ”
When Bai Yan heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes: "Is this true?"
"Although I'm not a good person, I'm not a hypocrite like Wang Tianyang. The old witch laughed.
Bai Yanfan's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded, and said in a low voice: "Okay, let's take it!"
As soon as the voice fell, he turned his steps and stepped forward.
The slender shadow floated towards the old woman like a feather, but the moment she approached the old woman, the person suddenly disappeared.
"Oh?" the old woman frowned slightly, showing a look of interest.
Sou!
At this time, a snow-white sword suddenly sprang out from behind the old woman, striking her back.
However, the old woman remained motionless. Let the sword pierce him.
Crash.
At the moment when the sword was about to stab the old woman, the sword suddenly disappeared.
This is an illusion.
"Do you dare to fiddle with such carving insect skills in front of the old woman?" the old woman smiled lowly, waved the rattan cane casually, and waved it towards the void beside her.
Boom.
The cane seemed to hit something, and then a figure flew out of the void and fell to the ground.
It was Bai Yanfan.
"Use the virtual image to confuse me, in fact, the real body has been hiding next to me and waiting for the opportunity to move, once the illusion makes me attack, revealing the flaws, the real body will shoot again, hehe, this kind of trick to deceive those wastes is okay, how can you hide it from the old woman and me?"
The old woman laughed.
Bai Yanfan secretly gritted her teeth and stood up unwillingly.
The old woman walked slowly with a rattan cane, and a pair of old eyes flashed a glimmer of light.
"Girl, the old woman asks you, do you want power?"
"Strength?"
Bai Yanfan's expression froze, and her eyes were permeated with rich heat.
"Nuwa, the first time I saw you, I already knew what kind of existence you were, I understand your obsession with power, and I understand that people like you are born for martial arts, there are countless geniuses in the Heavenly King Palace, you will never have a day to come out when you stay there, but here is different, I will personally teach you and inherit the best mystical skills to you, now, let me ask you again, do you want to get power?"
The old woman said with a smile, and the wrinkled skin was squeezed into a pile.
There was no doubt that her words were very tempting to Bai Yanfan
In the blood-red world.
The two figures staggered back and forth, and the sound of clanging was endless.
Su Yun clenched the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword, put his mind in the ethereal realm, and quickly danced the sword in his hand.
At this moment, his brain didn't think about anything, and his whole body was placed in an unprecedented state of relaxation, and his two eyes scanned in front of him, and the sword shadow that flashed in the void was the target he captured.
Whoosh
The Divine Xuan Red Blood Sword was so fast that it was faster than lightning, and the red phantoms that were faster than lightning swept through the void, hitting those sword shadows.
The sword shadow was splashed by the sparks of this fierce Shenxuan Red Blood Sword, and the sword qi rippled.
"Fifth Style!A Sword Strikes the Wind!!"
Suddenly, Su Yun burst out, and the person rushed forward, and a violent wind burst out from his body, and then the person disappeared instantly.
When it reappeared, a violent storm blew in the entire blood-red world, and a large number of tornadoes centered on Nangong Wentian attacked fiercely, and in this wind that filled the heavens and the earth, there were swords everywhere, and there were blades everywhere, and the real sword rain attacked wildly, making people feel frightened at a glance.
What a spectacle.
Nangong Wen Tianjing looked at this scene and did not resist.
He could feel the sharpness of the sword.
Gradually, his eyes showed a blazing heat, a sense of relief, a lightness of the burden being lifted, and he smiled and grew wilder and bigger.
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that in just eight years of hard work, you will learn all the five styles of the "Wind God Sword Technique", a genius, a genius, hahahaha"
Nangong Wentian couldn't stop laughing.
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The blade of the wind struck him, cutting him up and down with ten thousand wounds, but Nangong Wentian did not show half a pain, he waved his hand, and the wounds all over his body healed again.
Jiancheng.
Su Yun stopped his body and stared at the sword qi that had not yet dissipated, his heart was unwavering, and he found an unusually calm moment when he should be excited.
Breathing a sigh of relief, he walked over and clasped his fists with both hands, and made a respectful gesture: "Thank you seniors for teaching." ”
"It's your own hard work, in the past eight years, you have not stopped for a moment, and you have finally realized the essence of this swordsmanship, if you change to someone else, it may take longer. Nangong Wentian was pleased.
On the contrary, Su Yun was shocked, and he was stunned: "Eight years?
Spring goes to autumn, cold comes and summer, eight years have passed, but in this world, there is no time, no season, no wind and rain, and Su Yun, who has been practicing swordsmanship, does not know that such a long time has passed.
"What? Do you have anything important?"
Nangong Wentian asked.
"Of course, I didn't expect so many years to pass. Su Yun's heart was slightly confused.
"Hahahaha, boy, don't worry, these eight years are just eight years in this world, and there has not been a breath outside. Nangong Wentian laughed: "This is the world in my heart, time is controlled by me, and the speed is also up to me, what are you worried about?"
"Really?" Su Yun said with joy on his face.
"But the world won't last long. ”
Nangong Wentian exhaled, then took a few steps back and waved his hand lightly.
In an instant, snow-white cracks appeared in the dark red world, and a large amount of sunlight shone in, which was particularly dazzling.
The surroundings began to shake, the earth shattered, and the qiē became like the end of the world.
Su Yun looked around and asked in astonishment, "Senior, what's going on?"
"There will be an end to the world of my heart, my body has been destroyed, and my heart is left, I have been waiting for the successor of the Wind God Sword Technique, I have been waiting for the genius of the Nangong family, and now I have waited, so I should also go. ”
When Su Yun heard this, his pupils dilated slightly.
"The power of the heart has been exhausted, and I can finally sleep quietly, boy, although you said that you don't want to be my heir, but I see the desire from the depths of your eyes, in my mind, the "Wind God Sword Technique" is the strongest, and the infinite swordsmanship will always be a third-rate swordsmanship!"
Nangong Wentian smiled softly, smiled and laughed, and the laughter became louder, as if the mind in his heart was completely released, and the things he wanted to say but didn't dare to say were completely vented at this moment.
Su Yun didn't refute, he didn't say anything, he just watched quietly.
The phantom in front of him gradually dimmed, and the dim world around him began to crumble, and more and more cracks appeared.
He really wanted to tell Nangong Wentian, he was not from the Nangong family, but after thinking about it, it was still not good.
"Let's go, take my swordsmanship and go to the top of the extreme martial world!"
A sound echoes through the shattered world, eventually weakening and eventually dissipating
Su Yun knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed three times seriously at the place where Nangong Wentian disappeared.
The cracks around him became bigger and stronger, and a white light shot into his eyes, and the person's consciousness stagnated for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Su Yun had returned to the statue.
It's like a world away.
There was no sword qi storm around the statue, and the statue had collapsed into rubble, and the entire altar was reduced to rubble
"I really didn't expect such an adventure here. Su Yun couldn't help but sigh.
Although it has been a breath before and after, it has been eight years in the world of the heart, and even the state of mind seems to have gone through vicissitudes.
Su Yun raised his hand and clenched it into a fist, offering a trace of Xuan Qi, but saw that the Xuan Qi in his hand had turned blue and was incomparably thick.
After eight years of cultivation, Xuanli flew like a jump, and his own cultivation directly crossed the eight and nine grades of cultivation, and now he has the power of ten grades, and if he takes another step, he can enter the Lingxuan Zun cultivation, and the combat power has also soared to two thousand nine hundred and thirty-one, and he can enter the army of three thousand combat power at any time.
Now that the statue had been destroyed and the magical array seal no longer existed, Su Yun had no choice but to leave the forbidden place and return to the courtyard.
Xiaocui should still be on the way to the location of Nangong Qing and her lover, I hope she can invite back Nangong Qing as soon as possible, and she can leave here early, so as not to have too many dreams at night.
"Love!!Love!!Are you in the house? Mother is here, love!"
At this moment, there was an anxious cry outside the courtyard, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.
The speed of the people coming was extremely fast, almost urging the Xuan Qi to rush here, and the sound of breaking the air could be heard.
When Su Yun heard this, his face changed slightly, and he quickly turned around and wanted to hide back in the forbidden land.
"Qing'er, my mother heard that you were a thief, did you hurt anything?"
At this moment, a woman rushed in and exclaimed with a worried look on her face.
However, when she saw Su Yun wearing Nangong love's clothes, the woman was directly stunned.
"Who are you?" the woman snapped back to her senses and shouted at her.