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Chapter 170 Nanmingzi

Chapter 170 Nan Mingzi

Zuo Mo was not flustered, he squinted his eyes and looked at the sword light flying towards them.

There is no other reason. With the status of Wukong Sword Sect in Tianyue Realm today, no one will easily start a battle. Different from the steady style of other giants in Tianyue Realm, the fighting power shown by Wukong Sword Sect shocked Tianyue

world. Especially the reputation of Xin Yan, the Ice Chi Sword, is unmatched by anyone.

He took out a small flag from the ring and raised his hand. The flag swelled in the wind. The flagpole was more than three feet long. It was as thick as a goose egg and was as black as refined iron. The black flag had red letters and the word "无空" seemed to have infinite power.

Yes, the strokes are like the meaning of a sword, as if it is about to fly out of the flag.

When everyone saw the black flag, they all looked surprised and lamented the master's preference for Senior Brother Zuo. Each sect has its own token to prove its identity. This flag is the Wukong Sword Sect.

A token. In addition to the token, it is also a magic weapon. It was made by several golden elixir practitioners who worked together to refine it. It has many miracles and amazing power.

This Wu Kong flag was specially obtained by Shi Fengrong from Pei Yuanran for Zuo Mo.

The sword light came suddenly, and the person who came was a cultivator about forty years old, with a white face and a green robe, with a flying sword at his feet. When he saw the flag at the first sight, his expression could not help but change slightly.

Kongjianmen has been really popular these days.

Nan Mingzi jumped down from the flying sword, and the flying sword flew into the scabbard on his back.

"Principal Taoist Nan Mingzi, I have met all the fellow Taoists of Wukong Sword Sect!"

"I've met Taoist friend." Zuo Mo handed over his hand.

The vigilance in his heart has not weakened at all. Nan Mingzi's cultivation in the middle stage of pulse condensation is much higher than that of all of them. Moreover, Huang Mujiao happens to be on the edge of the boundary river. If the other party really has any evil intentions, he will kill and seize the opportunity.

Bao escaped from the boundary river into the small mountain boundary, and the sect could not investigate it even if it wanted to.

Nan Mingzi glanced at Wukong Qi, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. The magic weapon refined by several golden elixir masters is naturally the best! But he quickly suppressed the greed in his heart. Although the sect's token is a good magic weapon

, but it’s also very hot.

When he noticed everyone's cultivation, his heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

He also noticed that Zuo Mo was the one greeting him from beginning to end. He must be the leader of the group. He suddenly stopped and said, "Fellow Taoist, he looks very familiar. I haven't asked him his name yet!"

"I'm Zuo Mo." Zuo Mo replied. He caught the flash of greed in the other person's eyes. This kind of look was too familiar to him.

"Zuo Mo?" Nan Mingzi frowned and thought. This face and name were very familiar to him. He raised his head suddenly: "But Zuo Mo, the formation talisman?"

"It's a small trick, but it's not worth a damn." Zuo Mo smiled expressionlessly.

Nan Mingzi suddenly felt awe in his heart. It had only been half a year since the Dongfu Sword Trial Meeting, and the name Zuo Mo had not been forgotten. He retracted his contempt. The expressionless guy in front of him had the ability to defeat the cultivators of the Pulse Condensation Stage.

Achievements.

There is also the terrifying talisman flow...

His eyes glanced around subconsciously.

There are criss-crossing ditches, and traces of manual digging on the left and right...

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, it couldn't be... the flow of talismans...

The expressionless face of Zuo Mo in front of him seemed to suddenly become deep and gloomy, and his eyes were so cold that there was no warmth at all, like a hunter looking at his prey outside the trap. He was just glad now that he didn't do anything just now. The zombie in front of him

, but he is a murderer without blood!

There are many versions of the rumor that the Dongfu Sword Trial Club was finally interrupted, but no matter which version, the terrifying peerless pit is used as evidence.

Nan Mingzi is older, has been cultivating for longer, and has a higher level of cultivation than Gu Rongping and others from the Sword Trial Club, but he comes from a small sect, and in terms of combat effectiveness, he thinks he is no match for the young people from the Sword Trial Club.

A drop of sweat ran down his back.

"Haha, I am planning to cross the boundary river from now on. I wonder if I can borrow your place to rest for a few days?" Nan Mingzi said quickly: "I apologize for any inconvenience!"

He moved his hand faster and inserted five third-grade crystal stones.

Zuo Mo didn't expect that the other party would be so arrogant, so he took the five crystal stones calmly and said, "You're welcome! We just took over Arangmu Reef from Xinhu Jianmen, and we haven't built some houses yet. It's a simple place.

Please bear with me."

Heart Lake Sword Gate...

There was another layer of sweat on Nan Mingzi's forehead. If Wukong Sword Sect is a rising star, then Xinhu Sword Sect is an established powerhouse with a deep foundation!

With two sects involved, Nan Mingzi didn't dare to act rashly. Coming from a small sect, he knew very well the power those sects had. If there was only the Wu Kong Sword Sect, he might have dared to take the risk, but now it's ridiculous

After entering Xinhu Sword Gate, his last trace of luck was gone.

The other junior disciples around looked at Zuo Mo with admiration in their eyes. He was a Pulse Condensation stage cultivator!

After a long flight, Nan Mingzi was very tired, so he found a place to meditate to recover his strength. The disciples of Wukong Jianmen discovered that for several days in a row, the senior brother walked around every day and poured various strange materials into the ground from time to time.

Or some tricks that people can’t understand.

But the grand formation that everyone imagined showed no signs of being completed.

Some timid juniors are becoming more and more anxious. Although Nan Mingzi has behaved very friendly so far, they are still worried that the other party is much stronger than them. After recovery, the disparity in strength between the two sides will widen further.

Senior Brother Zuo's formation has not yet been completed.

On the third day, Zuo Mo continued to type various magic formulas into the ground along the way as usual. He didn't seem to be in a hurry, and his expression was leisurely.

Nan Mingzi, who was in trance, opened his eyes a little and looked at Zuo Mo thoughtfully. In the past three days, he had actually been observing Zuo Mo. He did not notice any fluctuations in the talisman array on the island. Those crisscrossing talismans

In the ditch, water was constantly flowing into the ocean. From various signs, Zuo Mo's formation seemed not to be completed.

Is it an excuse to raise suspicion, or is it really that the talisman formation has not been completed?

Nan Mingzi was a little unsure, so he decided to wait. There was no one else on the island, only a group of foundation-building cultivators. For him, it was easy to catch them. There would be no oil or water on the foundation-building cultivators, but Zuo Mo had

That flag made him extremely jealous. Besides, he had used countless materials these days, which made Nan Mingzi feel a little sad for him.

In the past three days, the Wu Kong flag has been lingering in his mind. With the recovery of spiritual power, Nan Mingzi's heart began to move again. Thinking that he was intimidated by a foundation-building cultivator, he was afraid

He felt like his face was burning. Except for the talisman array, Zuo Mo basically posed no threat to him.

With his strength, these foundation-building cultivators have no resistance at all. If the formation is not completed, he is absolutely sure that he can kill Zuo Mo quickly. If he really gets to that point, other disciples of Wukong Sword Sect, he

He planned not to let anyone go, and when the time came he would escape to the Mountain Realm and then to the Tianshui Realm. No matter how powerful the Wukong Sword Sect and the Heart Lake Sword Sect were, what could they do to me?

A dark light flashed in the corner of Nan Mingzi's eyes.

As soon as he was out of Nan Mingzi's sight, Zuo Mo immediately ran away. Nan Mingzi never expected that Zuo Mo's spiritual consciousness would be strong enough to detect that he was pretending to be in meditation most of the time. Needless to think, Zuo Mo also knew that Nan

Mingzi has bad intentions. But in order to suppress Nan Mingzi, he has been very calm these days.

Sure enough, troubled times are coming! The world is in chaos!

Zuo Mo sighed softly in his heart and moved faster with his feet. Now that the world is in ruins, the only way to survive is to have enough strength.

He sneaked into the underground magma lake with familiarity. The fire array in the magma lake has been refining copper rings these days.

Zuo Mo waved his hand, and the copper ring made a soft sound and flew into his hand. The red-yellow copper ring now showed such a bright and fiery red color, which looked quite eerie. The firepower was indeed strong enough. After three days and nights,

After being tempered, the grade of the copper ring rose by one level, reaching the fourth grade.

He couldn't help but look satisfied.

As soon as he came out of the magma lake, Zuo Mo no longer concealed his figure and flew directly into the sky.

Others immediately spotted Zuo Mo in the sky.

The faces of the Wukong Sword Sect disciples all showed expressions of anticipation and excitement, but Nan Mingzi could no longer hide the murderous look on his face. He finally realized that the formation on the island was indeed not completed!

Damn it! I was deceived by this zombie! Nan Mingzi’s eyes showed greedy and fanatical emotions. He was from a small sect, and even if he had practiced to the pulse condensation stage, he still had no magic weapon to take advantage of!

Although he didn't understand the talisman formation, he was very experienced. Looking at Zuo Mo's appearance, he seemed to be planning to launch a large formation. With such a good opportunity, how long would it take if he didn't take action?

Quietly, his flying sword was unsheathed and suddenly turned into a stream of light, rushing towards Zuo Mo in the sky.

Nan Mingzi intended to kill with one strike, and there was no reservation in the sword. The sword was as bright as a snake, and it suddenly opened its bloody mouth and stretched out its fangs. From a distance, he could feel the sinister intent of the sword.

The expressions of the other disciples all changed drastically, and everyone took out their flying swords and tried to attack Nan Mingzi.

Nan Mingzi sneered, and in a flash, he appeared in the sky at the same place.

Zuo Mo seemed unaware of the sword light rushing towards him. He let go of his palm, and the fiery red copper ring in his hand slowly floated towards the sky.

Ding!

The flaming red copper ring slowly rose and trembled slightly, making a ringing sound like a bell.

Ding ding ding ding!

There seemed to be countless wind chimes responding to the soft ringing of the flaming red copper rings. For a moment, the sound of the Araki Reef was like a tide.

The sword light flying in mid-air seemed to encounter extremely strong resistance, the sword body trembled violently, and the speed suddenly dropped. Nan Mingzi's face changed greatly, and he gritted his teeth, and all his spiritual energy rushed into the flying sword.

The shape of the sword light turned out to be a bit more realistic.

Hiss!

The sword roars like a snake swallowing its breath, the sword's intent is ferocious and violent, and the light soars!

Facing such an astonishing sword power, Zuo Mo didn't even raise his eyelids. His attention was entirely on the fiery red copper ring rising slowly in front of him.

At this time, the flaming red copper ring had already flown over Zuo Mo's head. It seemed like a monarch facing the world. The countless materials that Zuo Mo had hit on the ground seemed to be subject to some invisible suction, and slowly moved upward with the flaming red copper ring.

floating.

Over the Araki Reef, countless materials are densely floating, blocking out the sky and the sun!


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