Chapter 823: Flying Disaster
After the powerhouses left, only the Wildfire Zen and the Flame Emperor were left in the palace.
Wildfire Zen sat on one side, his face calm, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
Above, the Flame Emperor sat upright and spoke, "What do you want to do?"
Wildfire Zen smiled faintly, "Aren't you doing it?"
"As long as you do what you do now, you don't have to worry about anything else, and when the time comes, as long as you hand over the blood god, Lord Blood Venerable will definitely let you go!"
"Oh? It seems that you have made a mistake, what fell into my hands, there is no reason to hand it over again, Blood Venerable wants to take Blood Ge, why don't you come over in person? I'm afraid, he hasn't recovered yet, right?" the Flame Emperor said indifferently.
Wildfire Chan sneered, "Whether you pay it or not, that's your business, as for whether Lord Blood Venerable has recovered or not, you can try it, however, I advise you not to be too conceited, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, you think that among the major families, there are no ambitious people." Why don't they take the blood venerable and replace it?"
The Flame Emperor smiled faintly, "So, you are also considered an ambitious person, tell me this, and you are not afraid that the Blood Venerable will hear it?"
Wildfire Zen snorted lightly and stood up, "You are so self-conscious, it is not such a simple matter to take advantage of the three major families, if I were you, I would definitely not put myself in such a dangerous situation!"
Waiting for Wildfire Zen to leave, the Flame Emperor muttered to himself, "This person can be used!"
Young and vigorous young and strong people always have a kind of refusal to admit defeat. The idea of not wanting to bow their heads, despising authority, they have not experienced the coercion of the generation of Blood Venerable, and they have only heard about the events of the year, and they have not personally felt it, so they regard Blood Venerable more as a kind of faith.
But now, the resurrection of the Blood Venerable has caused panic among these people. Because of the appearance of the Blood Venerable. It will inevitably affect their power, their prestige, and their power.
Moreover, young and strong. Always thinking about challenging the stronger. Wildfire Zen is arrogant in his heart. Determined to become a figure like the Blood Venerable, but now that the Blood Venerable has appeared, the people in the family have made him obey the Blood Venerable. Apparently disgusted him.
Thinking of this, the Flame Emperor sneered, slowly closed his eyes, and began to cultivate.
I saw that there were two wisps of fire in his two eyes, one gold and one white, one cold and one hot, just like Tai Chi endlessly, yin and yang complement each other, round and harmonious, the two flames seem to have evolved into two worlds, the boundless sea of fire is rolling, and the glacier of eternity is collapsing.
Juque City.
The white bat that stepped on the dog poop was obviously affected by bad luck, and almost stepped on the peel on the way back, causing the white bat to be suspicious and cautious all the way.
In the inn, Ning Wuqian cultivated cross-legged, and his consciousness sank into the sea of knowledge.
"Luck and merit can offset bad luck, you have the luck of the demon clan, no better than the little bat, compared to the saint of the Xuan Wilderness, the luck of the demon clan, more abundant, the demon clan, not only the flood wilderness, but also other wasteland, as long as you think you are a demon clan, they are all demon clans, after the battle of the lich, the flood demon clan and other wasteland demon clans lost contact, but, that luck has not been broken. ”
Taiyi said lightly.
"Of course, luck is only a part of the curse that will help you stop, and some calamities are likely to occur. ”
It didn't take long for Taiyi's words to come true.
Two days later, the wind and the sun were beautiful, the sky was blue, and suddenly, a huge coercion rose from outside the giant city, spreading throughout the entire giant city, and then tens of thousands of zhang of golden qi came from the north, and the sky resounded with bursts of fairy sounds, and countless spiritual qi condensed into golden flowers and fell, and a mysterious breath appeared.
Among the flying beasts, an old man riding a crane came with the golden light of the fairy sound and fell into the giant city.
Purple Qi Immortal Sound, there are saints coming.
The city of Juque shook, and the saint entered the city and entered the first floor.
Soon, the news of the opening of the battle on the first floor spread all over Juque City, and this battle was a little earlier than originally expected, but it did not affect anything.
In the next few days, there were constantly strong men who exuded a vast aura and fell into Juque City, and even three saints appeared.
The whole Juque City is jubilant and lively.
With the gathering of strong people from all sides, here, fierce battles also became frequent, just when Ning Wujian was cultivating, suddenly, only a boom was heard, and the entire inn began to shake, and at the last of all, it collapsed into ruins.
Before Ning Wujian and the white bat came out of the dust, they flew more than a dozen sword lights towards them.
At that moment, Ning Wuqian waved his sleeves and blocked those sword lights, but he saw that in the sky, the two figures were fighting fiercely, exuding a powerful aura.
One of them looked up to the sky and roared, the golden sword in his hand roared in all directions, the golden light flashed, and the thunder danced in the sky, shattering the void, shattering the earth, and everything throbbed.
The long sword in his hand waved, and the sword qi of golden light enveloped this area, enveloping Ning Wujian and the white bat together, the sword light was matchless, with an extremely sharp aura, cutting everything in general, very terrifying.
The white bat wants to cry, but if you are unlucky, you can't bring such mold, you can't hide from it, and you can still be involved in other people's fights?
There's no way to hide from that!
The sword light is sharp, with the power of the law, cutting through time and space, and the golden sword qi is boundless, with a brilliant might.
Fighting with him was a strong man in Juque City, with a dark sword, slashing everything, swords colliding and colliding fiercely.
"It's the Emperor Sword Dao of the Emperor Wilderness!" In the sea of knowledge, Taiyi's voice came.
"There are eight wildernesses in heaven and earth, and each wilderness has its own unique symbol and powerful race, such as the Heavenly Desolate Heavenly Human Race, the Desolate Witch Clan, the Xuanhuang Beast Emperor Blood Venerable, the Sword Dao of the Emperor Desolation, the Yu Desolate Wolf Clan, the Desolate Demon Clan, the Dao of the Desolate Desolation, and the Elves of the Heavy Desolation, all of which are extremely unique, and that person's sword has a unique aura of the Imperial Desolation, which I have seen. ”
Ning Wuqian stood in the sword qi, letting the sword qi attack, but he didn't move, looking at the warring parties, only the white bat dodged left and right, he didn't have such a perverted physique as Ning Wuji.
The sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and all the guests in the inn were involved, not only Ning Wujian and the white bat, the man holding the sword was as cold as frost, wild, domineering, hunting in clothes, and sword intent soared into the sky.
At the end, a sword force pressed the sword-wielding Xuanhuang man, the sword light swept by, blood splashed, the knife-wielding man was cut off his left arm, roared miserably, turned into a light and escaped, coincidentally, he fled towards Ning Wujian and the white bat.
"Get out of the way!"
The man with the knife snorted coldly, and a sword light slashed towards Ning Wujian who was blocking in front of him.
Ning Wujian frowned, dodged the knife light of the knife-wielding man, and didn't want to cause trouble, the knife-wielding man was surprised by Ning Wuji's speed at first, but immediately, he opened his mouth and spit out blood, fleeing at a faster speed.
The sword-wielding man chased after Ning Wujian and the white bat, and when he saw that the knife-wielding man had flown away, he couldn't help but show a look of annoyance, glanced at Ning Wujian and the white bat, and snorted coldly, "Why did you let him go? Could it be that you are with him?"
"What kind of gang? You have drawn us into the battle for no reason, and slandered, which eye do you see that we are a gang?" The white bat has been very unlucky in the past few days, and his temper is also very bad, so he immediately snorted coldly and pushed back.
"Humph, noise!"
The sword-wielding man glanced at it coldly, and when he raised his hand, a sword qi slashed out, slashing towards the white bat.
The white bat was dumbfounded, did he make a mistake, he shot at every turn, and he didn't talk about the reason?
The clay man also has three points of fire, not to mention the white bat, how to say that it can be regarded as a murderer, and suddenly the blood light around his body appeared, blocking between the sword qi, and at the same time, a scream came out of his mouth, and the whistling sound converged into a sound wave, surging towards the sword-wielding man.
The sound wave and the sword qi collided, and there was a bang, and the white bat waved its claws, rippling with the brilliance of blood, and slashed down.
Thundered!
"Slash!" the sword-wielding man snorted coldly, and a sword qi that seemed to be able to shatter everything in the world slashed towards the white bat with a loud sound, and the incomparable sword intent soared straight into the sky.
Not only that, but the sword-wielding man also attacked Ning Wujian at the same time, and the sword light was bright, tearing through the void.
Ning Wuqian frowned, raised his hand, and suddenly, the divine light was shining, and this piece of time and space was rapidly regressing, making the sword qi that entered it seem to be stuck in a quagmire, motionless.
The white bat let out a loud shout and slapped a palm towards the sword-wielding man, as if a blood-colored palm print was imprinted in the sky, pressing it towards the sword-wielding man.
The man with the sword was full of long hair fluttering, his clothes were windless, as if he was a god of war, arrogant and frosty, a golden sword pointed straight at the sky, and he didn't care about this terrifying palm.
Suddenly, the sword in his hand flew out of the air, with endless sword qi, conjuring countless invisible ripples, the divine light was swirling, and the divine sword emitted a light that covered the sky and the sun, and approached the white bat.
The white bat roared, and the aura around it surged, attacking the sword-wielding man.
Bang!
A terrifying momentum rose, and at this moment, the space trembled, and the two of them were surging, exuding a powerful force.
Bang!
The sword light and blood light collided, and the white bat was pressed back a few steps by this sword, and the man with the sword was also torn by the white bat, and a blood-colored palm print was printed, and he took two steps back.
"This person's strength has been suppressed, if it is in the Emperor Wilderness, it is impossible for the white bat to touch him, some remember, it seems that he has seen him back then, it should be the same generation as Yun Zhongzi. "In the sea of knowledge, too one.
"Oh?" Ning Wuqian was puzzled, Taiyi was able to know, compared to this person, he also participated in the battle against the Xuan Huang back then.
"Well, it's just a little impression, there were a few outstanding young people in the Eight Desolations back then, Hong Desolate Cloud Zhongzi and Huang Desolation are him, tens of millions of years have passed, he must also be ranked among the strong people of the Imperial Desolation, and he will not be worse than Yun Zhongzi!"
The sword-wielding man looked at the torn sleeve and let out a long howl, his eyes revealing a cold light, "If this is just an incarnation of me, how can you hurt me?" (To be continued......)