Chapter 157: Who Are You, Boy?
On the second day, ask the sky above Senin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The twenty-seven people of the Nine Peaks of the Outer Gate have been gathered, plus the white-robed Elder Zeng, there are exactly twenty-eight people.
"Do you know why you should stay overnight and then go......"
Elder Zeng had black hair and white eyebrows, and his face was grim, and without waiting for anyone to answer, he continued to say:
"Please don't forget that between the peaks of your outer gate, you are both rivals and fellow disciples...... The place we are going to this time is very dangerous, life and death are normal, you have to work hard to obtain the magic core, compete with each other, and kill the enemy together. Even in times of crisis, they have to work together to escape for their lives. After a day, you know each other's strengths...... Remember, once you get to the place, you can't compete for no reason, restrain each other, if you harm the life of the same family, my Zeng Quan's sword will not spare him!"
Before the words were finished, Zeng Quan's right hand behind him suddenly conjured up a flying sword, as soon as the flying sword appeared, it shot out extremely violently, only to hear a "boom" explosion, a few miles away The tip of a small hill a hundred feet high has disappeared and disappeared!
"Shhhh
Everyone gasped, and even Zhu Jue was secretly frightened.
Is this the strength of the elders of the inner gate of the main peak of Danhua, not to mention that it is better than Elder Yu, even compared to the two elders of the seventh peak.
The young man suddenly thought that Lin Bixiao had rejected the opportunity of the Inner Gate Elder back then, could it be that the woman was even more powerful than Heimu and them?
Seeing that everyone was respectful and respectful, Zeng Quan nodded with satisfaction,
"The oath is over, let's go!"
......
By the time the 28 people in this group finally arrived at the seashore in the extreme south after several teleportations and concurrent journeys, more than half a month had passed.
In front of him, there is an endless ocean.
No one has ever flown to the end, maybe there is, but they haven't come back......
Legend has it that this place was called Nanming in ancient times, and Zhu Jue's Nanming domain where they were located was named after this.
Elder Zeng took out a magnetic needle and set the direction, then turned around and said:
"It may take more than ten days to fly, you all follow me, don't fly too low, be careful of being beaten by the high-level demon beasts in the sea. ”
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
Everyone complied, and once again took a solemn look at the rough sea. In the distance, the light blue coastline stretches inward, gradually turning blue, and when it reaches the depths of the sea, it is already an incomparably deep blue-purple, and under the raging waves of the sea, I don't know what is hidden.
Zeng Quan nodded, his body shook in mid-air, suddenly accelerated, turned into a white streamer, and fled into the distance.
Everyone hurriedly followed, sending out a rain of meteor swords in the sky, and then disappeared into the sky......
Seven days later, Zeng Quan impatiently lowered his speed again, and glanced back, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
There were only eleven people who could still follow him for miles now.
Nine of them had participated in the Nine Summits seven years ago, and he had an impression of them, so he was not surprised. But the remaining two are two teenagers who have not reached the weak crown, and two teenagers from the seventh peak!
At this moment, except for He Chongxiao, who was calm and had long been accustomed to it, the other eight people couldn't help but look at these two teenagers slightly, and they didn't look at the rookies anymore...... The strong deserve respect!
Zhu Jue and Yuan Ping, although they are behind these eleven people, obviously have spare strength.
As for how you see it...... That's too obvious.
Yuan Ping was sitting on the Jinghai sword that Zhu Jue gave him, meditating with his eyes closed, circulating Zhou Tian, far more comfortable than the group of senior brothers and sisters in front of him who stood on top of the flying sword and carefully guarded the front and the sea.
Now the nine people in front of them finally understood why he was behind him.
The nine people in front surrounded the black-clothed young man into a fan, and with them exploring the way in front, Yuan Ping still used to distract himself from the front. As for the dangers below...... Isn't there still Zhu Jue who can't be idle not far away?
Speaking of which, Zhu Jue is much more happy than the motionless Yuan Ping these days.
Others are Edgeworth Flying, only one flying sword. But he was "playing" with the sword, and at the same time sacrificed eight flying swords.
At this moment, he was standing on top of one of the silver flying swords, and the other seven flying swords, slow or urgent, fast or slow, flying vertically and horizontally, constantly changing various formations:
One word long snake array, two dragons out of the water array, heaven and earth three talent array, four doors to the bottom of the array, five tigers and sheep array, six Ding Liujia array, seven stars Beidou array...... Until the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array changed again, and then became the Eight Poles Buckle Star Array, which was really complicated, and the people who couldn't help but look back were dazzled.
Everyone was secretly speechless, and at the same time sacrificed eight flying swords, and they thought they could do it against the enemy for a while. But if it is seven days in a row, sleepless, and distracted, then it is estimated that Zhao Ru may give it a try.
After all, many people who can keep up with Elder Zeng Quan in front are already struggling, and soon someone will be left behind and reduced to the second sequence behind. And this young man, who didn't seem to know it, didn't forget to cultivate, seeing that the eight flying swords were dancing more and more proficiently, and now they were really dancing, and gradually saw the power, even Zhao Ru, who had always been above the top, couldn't help nodding frequently.
All this fell in the eyes of Zhu Jue, who was still stupidly dancing the sword formation, pointing at the people in front of him but not realizing it, and there was only a bitter smile in his heart...... I'm really anxious!
This time I went deep under the volcanic island, I don't know what the situation is, if there are these fellow sects by the side, then it will be difficult for my own demon gate exercises and methods to press the bottom of the box.
Even Yuan Ping and He Chongxiao around them, although they are trustworthy, they can't fully support them.
In this way, his best means are only his Taiyi Jin swordsmanship, and the sword formation that he has learned and sold. Although Zhu Jue has not seen the Taiyi Sword Formation and the Killing Immortal Sword Formation in the back, he has also read a lot of military books, the so-called one hundred passes, the battle array and the art of war can also be used in the sword formation, the change is wonderful, and it is one heart.
The art of war battle array was mixed with Qimen Yin and Yang, and he created this four-different "Eight Pole Buckle Star Array", although it still needs to be perfected, but after seven days of training, it can barely fight the enemy.
As for why he gave his best Jinghai Sword to Yuan Ping, Zhu Jue also had his thoughts.
The sword array is like a soldier array, its power is not in the best one, but in the worst one, and the most taboo to highlight the individual! After sending the Jinghai Sword out, Zhu Jue felt that these eight flying swords were even more handy than the previous imperial envoy nine flying swords, and the power was increasing.
Zhu Jue was flying, and at the same time, he didn't care much about the gazes of those fellow disciples in front of him, but at this moment, there was a sharp light of an elder in those eyes, and he finally felt embarrassed, and took back all the remaining seven flying swords, at this time Zeng Quan had stopped in front of him, and these eleven people flew in front of the elder one after another, hovering the flying swords.
Zeng Quan swept Zhu Jue's face slightly, "Boy, you are from the seventh peak, what's your name?"
The young man hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Elder Lao asked, the kid is Zhu Jue, a disciple of the outer sect of the seventh peak. ”
"Zhu Jue?"
The elder's eyes flashed with cloudiness, "What a familiar name, why can't I remember it......"
Who knew that the moment he heard the name, Zhao Ru's body couldn't help but tremble, and suddenly remembered-
"Zhu Jue, isn't he the one who challenged Senior Brother of the Main Peak and made a nine-year covenant with Yi Huantian......