"Whoops!"
The sword light flickered like a dragon coiling around.
Wherever he passed, the surrounding monks retreated in horror.
It’s just that this sword light is so fierce and fast. Even if the monks rush for the road, many monks standing in front of Zhao Feng are all under this sword light, like flowers and leaves withering and falling into pieces, drifting with the wind. come down.
Only further away, the five monks with frightened and horrified expressions stared wide-eyed at this horrific scene.
"Uncle Zhao."
Wang Qingyang staggered and landed behind Zhao Feng.
Her face turned slightly pale, and a huge hole in her lower abdomen was rapidly recovering under the influence of the elixir.
There was no trace of fear in her eyes. Even though her breath was extremely unstable at this moment and her magic power was almost exhausted, her eyes touched the five monks around her. Even if they were in the Nascent Soul realm, her eyes were still cold. The innocence and gentleness he had before was gone now, as if he was a different person.
Zhao Feng glanced at Wang Qingyang's injuries and couldn't help but nodded slightly.
He is no stranger to Wang Qingyang, of course, to be more precise, he is Wang Qingyang's previous life.
"Follow me later."
He said, his consciousness quickly swept around, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
"It's strange. I clearly felt Ji Yuan's magic aura before, but why did it disappear again when I got here?"
My eyes swept across the sky, and the sky was as clear as water.
"If there is no change in the sky, he should not be dead."
"So, someone deliberately lured me away?"
He had a clear mind, and he noticed the abnormality in an instant.
“Knowing that Yi Ji originally seduced me and was able to hide it from my perception... Which transformed god is it, or is it the true spirit of the Dragon Transformation Pond?”
In the Emperor Apart from the cultivator Huashen and the true spirit Hualongchi, Master Hualong, he really couldn't think of anyone else on Jizhou who could do these two things.
Transformation monks are not allowed to go out easily, and the possibility of transforming into a dragon master is extremely high.
“But why did Master Hualong do this?”
Zhao Feng was secretly confused.
Without having time to think about it, he noticed the strange Nascent Soul aura coming at great speed from a distance. He quickly drew out a sword light to protect Wang Qingyang behind him. Then he flicked his wide sleeves, and countless sword energies rained down. Pour out and shoot towards the monks around!
After experiencing the experience of climbing the dragon pond and digesting many experience rewards, in addition to his cultivation reaching the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the power of his movements has once again reached a higher level. In addition, Sword cultivators are inherently powerful in attacking and killing, and even the weakest of the sword energy they shoot out is capable of breaking through the defenses of late-stage Golden Core cultivators.
In just an instant, the monks from the five sects with lower cultivation levels turned into neat pieces and fell down when they met.
Out of the dense crowd of figures in the air, there were now only a dozen or so people left. They looked around and looked at Zhao Feng with a look of horror on their faces.
Like a demon!
The originally noisy air was now as quiet as death.
Zhao Feng killed so many people in one breath, but his expression remained unchanged.
He has never been a merciful person. As a sword cultivator, it is normal for him to draw his sword in anger.
Especially during these years in Xihai Kingdom, I fought countless battles with monks from three continents and defeated countless opponents.
But the monks here attacked him several times. If he didn't want to cause trouble, he would have taken action long ago.
Beheading these monks at this moment, there was no emotion in his heart.
It was just that the Nascent Soul cultivator was approaching, so he didn’t want to be entangled any more. He took Wang Qingyang and left calmly under the frightened eyes of more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators and Golden Core Consummation cultivators around him.
After a few breaths, Fenglin Palace Master Ke Mo and Bailian Gate Boy Jiao flew down here with ugly expressions on their faces.
After some questioning, the extremely angry voices of Kemo and Tongjiao were heard:
“Seal the void! Chase! I don’t believe that his magic power is inexhaustible!”
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……
“Senior, you seem very anxious?”
In the Hualong Pond.
The clouds are filled with smoke.
Facing Master Hualong’s urging and reminder, Guan Ao glanced at the figures of Wanxiang Sect disciples who were gradually disappearing on the steps.
After pondering for a moment, he asked a question.
Master Hualong was startled, then an unnatural expression flashed across his face, and he coughed in a covert manner:
"Ahem, is there any? I am just worried that you will enter the treasure mountain in vain and miss the opportunity. Why am I so anxious? This has nothing to do with me."
However, it is not easy to notice when I see Master Hualong. Guan Ao was still unsure about the change, but now he is a little more sure.
I thought quickly in my heart, but then I changed my previous respectful attitude, took a step forward, stared at Master Hualong and said:
"Really? Then why do you think that the senior is hiding something from the junior? "
Master Hualong took a step back subconsciously, as if his thoughts had been revealed, and his aura was inexplicably weaker, but he immediately reacted and said angrily:
"N-nonsense! What did I hide from you!"
Guan Ao stared at him and said word by word:
"If I am right, senior is doing this for your friend. Is that true spirit of Hualong Pond planning a way out?”
“Huh?”
Master Hualong was stunned when he heard Guan Ao’s words.
But Guan Ao seemed to have confirmed his suspicion through his reaction, shaking his head and saying:
"This junior can also boldly guess that the true spirit of Hualong Pond does not want to stay here, and can only stay with Ye Cangsheng. It can only stay here as a place of experience, unless someone meets the conditions left by Ye Cangsheng and becomes the new owner of Hualong Pond, so that he can move around freely in Hualong Pond. , there is no need to stay here forever.”
“The senior wants to find a suitable candidate for the true spirit of Hualongchi... I wonder if the junior’s guess is correct?”
Hualong? The Master froze on the spot, staring blankly at Guan Ao, who looked complacent. Then he nodded repeatedly as if he had just woken up from a dream:
"Yes, yes! You are absolutely right!"
"I am... my friend, the True Spirit of Hualong Pond. He said he was a true spirit, but in fact he was restrained by many means set up by Ye Cangsheng. He was unable to overcome the distance at all. It was much worse than the ordinary magic weapon true spirit. I really don’t want to stay any longer, I... cough, I felt sorry for him, so I couldn't wait to help him, but I didn't expect that this little guy like you would notice it."
Guan Ao suddenly said 'Oh', and then said doubtfully:< br>
“But senior Just find a monk to take over the inheritance of refining the void. Why should we find the deputy sect master of our sect?"
Master Hualong shook his head:
"That won't work? , those monks with poor talent, even if they get "Qianlong Dazai" cannot be understood, let alone practiced. Moreover, it does not meet the requirements set by Ye Cangsheng and cannot become the master of Hualong Pond... I am looking for you, and the deputy sect master of your sect, that is Because of this.”
"If you don't come, then I will have no choice but to find that Yang Que...but I'm afraid the speed will be much slower."
Guan Ao nodded as if he had realized something:
"That's it..."
He suddenly changed the subject:
"Senior, can you tell the true spirit of Hualong Pond on behalf of this junior, so that I can go out first and persuade the deputy sect leader in person?"
Master Hualong couldn't help but hesitated and frowned.
"Let you go out?"
Guan Ao said matter-of-factly:
"Yes, our deputy sect master is extremely cautious. How can he be willing to believe me if he has not seen me in person? What about the senior’s words?”
Master Hualong frowned deeper:
"But if you go out, what if..."
Guan Ao patted his chest and said:
"Senior, don't worry, if the deputy sect master doesn't come, this junior will definitely come, by the way. In just such a short time, that senior friend should be able to "Bear it?"
Master Hualong hesitated and said:
"I can bear it, but what if you don't come? I don't want to wait any longer... My friend, wait for the next opportunity.”
Guan Ao immediately said sternly:
"Senior, if you don't believe it, I will swear an oath of inner demons! If I, Yan Wuxiong, deceive your senior, I will be punished by thunder and will not die a good death..."
< br>"No, no, no!"
Master Hualong felt a little embarrassed when he saw this, and quickly stopped Guan Ao's poisonous oath.
After hesitating for a while, he finally nodded:
"Then I will... send a message to my friend and ask him to send you out."
After thinking about it, he added another sentence:
"If you lied to me, When I am angry, as long as you continue to do it, no one can stop me!"
Guan Ao couldn't help but look in awe.
Seemingly frightened, Master Hualong was worried about scaring people away, so he quickly added:
"Your deputy sect leader has agreed. From now on, people from your sect can come to the Hualong Pond to practice, inherit and so on. You can learn whatever you want... But only if you become the master of the Hualong Pond. This must be agreed in advance to avoid getting hurt. It’s been a long time since I’ve been able to do it, and I blame you for lying to you.”
< br>Guan Ao was slightly shocked in his heart and nodded repeatedly:
"This junior understands that this junior will definitely bring the deputy sect master."
"Okay, I will let the true spirit of Hualong Pond take over. Send him to his side."
Master Hualong waved his sleeves. Guan Ao felt as if his body was falling into a sea of clouds, without any consciousness at all.
However, the next moment, when he took a closer look, he found that the sky was clear and he was already outside.
"Uncle Master?"
A familiar voice came to my ears.
Guan Ao turned around and saw a young monk standing in mid-air. The breeze beside him was holding a young man with a sword and two Nascent Soul monks.
"Deputy Sect Master!"
When Guan Ao saw Wang Ba, he took the initiative to salute Wang Ba respectfully.
Wang Ba couldn't help but be startled when he saw this, and then his eyes flickered slightly, and his tone quietly became calm:
"Well, how is it? Did the trip go well?"
In his ears, Guan Ao's subtle voice came.
"Master Hualong? True Spirit? Can Yuanying be promoted to Transformation God?"
Listening to the shocking news from Guan Ao, Wang Hao's heart was filled with deep doubts instead of joy.
Is there really such a good thing in the world?
Even if there is, in such a huge Huangjizhou, is it really impossible to find a more suitable person?
He always felt that this matter was full of loopholes, and the behavior of Master Hualong was also full of weirdness.
While maintaining a superficial conversation with Guan Ao.
The two communicated quickly through sound transmission.
“This Master Hualong should be the true spirit of Hualong Pond. What he said is half-truth and half-false and not very credible, especially based on the Void Refining inheritance to determine the owner of Hualong Pond. I believe it, but if this Dragon Transformation Pond can really accommodate Nascent Soul’s promotion to Transformation God, I think it’s worth taking the risk.”
Guan Ao quickly expressed his judgment and thoughts.
There are almost no monks who don’t want to advance to a higher level.
Even after being promoted, he would stay in the Hualong Pond forever and not be allowed to go out, but after all, he had lived many years longer than the Nascent Soul cultivator.
For the sect, as long as it can afford the supply, the more god-transforming monks the better.
Even if the God-Transforming monks cannot take action easily now, they can increase the sect's foundation, cultivate new sect disciples with the height of the God-transforming monks, etc., which will be of great benefit to the development of the sect.
As the master of a palace, Guan Ao has no problem with his thoughts.
Wang Hao pondered for a moment and asked:
"You just said that Senior Brother Zhao obtained the Void Refining inheritance, right?"
"Since you think the problem may lie in the Void Refining inheritance, I have a way to verify it."
Close Ao was slightly startled.
At this moment, Wang Ba seemed vigorous and resolute:
"I'll go find Senior Brother Zhao. Uncle, you go and find the scattered disciples and keep in touch at any time."
After that, the breeze quickly carried him and Wang Yian, Ji Yuan, and Xi Wushang behind him, and flew away into the distance.
Guan Ao stayed where he was, slightly raising his head to look at the huge Hualong Pond in the sky, and said:
"Senior, I will continue to persuade you, can you let your friends put us Are all the people from the sect arranged to come near me?”
The sky was silent.
Guan Ao frowned secretly.
However, after a few breaths, a stunned figure appeared not far in front of him.
“He is a disciple of Qianliu Peak.”
Guan Ao was stunned, and then quickly bowed to the Hualong Pond in the sky.
"Thank you, senior. Don't worry, senior. I will definitely persuade the deputy sect master to come here!"
I will definitely persuade him. As for whether he will come or not, it is not up to him as the palace master. .
at the same time.
Zhao Feng's expression was slightly condensed, and he flew away with his sword.
My body is still spotless.
However, the aura on his body has dropped to the extreme.
“Uncle, put me down, I have another trick to hold them back!”
Wang Qingyang was held by Zhao Feng's side. Feeling the pursuit from behind, he suddenly spoke with a cold face.
Zhao Feng said in a deep voice:
"What can you do?"
Wang Qingyang was extremely calm:
"The fourth level that my wife gave me before The jade beads exploded, and there are still a few left. As long as the master leaves me here, they will definitely not kill me immediately in order to catch him. When the time comes, I will trigger the jade beads to explode, and then It can make them lose consciousness for a short time.”
When Zhao Feng heard this, he frowned in a rare way:
"It's not that bad yet."
As he spoke, a sharp 'buzzing' sound roared from a distance!
After noticing this violent movement, Zhao Feng's expression changed suddenly.
I didn’t even have time to mobilize my magic power, I just had time to slap Wang Qingyang away.
call out!
A red and black arrow covered with special lines and talismans, the dark black arrow hit the protective sword light on his body. After a very short pause, the protective sword was like a fish scale. The light shattered!
Then the black arrow with the red arrow body penetrated Zhao Feng's chest instantly without any hindrance!
But it did not pass through the body, but stayed in Zhao Feng's body.
The runes on the arrow lit up quickly.
"Haha, I hit it as expected!"
In the distance, a monk's voice of great surprise came:
"The God-breaking Crossbow even hurt the God-Transforming monk without noticing it. , Now this is a small test, and it really lives up to expectations!"
"Catch him!"
More than ten Nascent Soul cultivators quickly gathered around.
Bang bang!
There were several sounds in succession, and several dazzling rays of light lit up instantly, illuminating the entire sky and even eclipsing the sun.
At this moment, the monks covered by the explosion all lost their perception of the outside world!
“No! I can’t feel it anymore!”
“Be careful!”
"Quickly retreat!"
In the fierce light, Wang Qingyang's cold face showed a hint of determination to move forward. He used his magic to grab Zhao Feng, who was unable to move after being shot, and quickly flew out!
However, after just one breath, she froze instantly and clenched her silver teeth.
Not far across the street.
An old man wearing a phoenix feather robe smiled lightly:
"I'm Kemo, Tian is the master of Fenglin Mansion. I've been waiting here for a long time. My little friend, it's better not to resist and leave him to me."
Wang Qingyang didn't say anything, and quickly glanced at him with his peripheral vision. behind.
Wow!
One after another figures rushed out from the violent light produced by the explosion, surrounding her and Zhao Feng in turn.
Then a majestic Nascent Soul Consummation monk, holding a huge crossbow-like object, did not hide his aura, and landed not far behind her, his eyes fell on Zhao Feng His body was filled with a trace of greed that was hard to hide.
"Is this the overseas monk who stole my Daqian Lianxu inheritance? Ha, it's quite ordinary."
Wang Qingyang took the opportunity to scan the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness.
"They are all Nascent Soul cultivators..."
"Uncle, he has not recovered yet."
Even though Wang Qingyang has never been calmer before, at this moment , but her mood still couldn't help but sink completely to the bottom.
"Girl, hand over the person, I don't want to do anything to a junior."
The majestic monk put away the bed crossbow and said roughly.
Wang Qingyang glanced at the other party, and then at Zhao Feng, who was sitting cross-legged and trying to force the arrow out.
The two men's eyes made slight contact, and Zhao Feng nodded unconsciously.
Then an unspeakable smile appeared on Wang Qingyang's face.
The next moment, in the astonished eyes of everyone.
She shot out a third-level thunderbolt from her sleeve and landed on Zhao Feng's eyebrows.
Calmly said:
"If you don't move away, I will kill him immediately." (End of Chapter)