Ordinary people cannot feel the fluctuations caused by the battle between unparalleled warriors in the True Martial Realm, but some people who are not ordinary people feel frightened.
Shanghai, Dongfang Family, Dongfang Zhengtian woke up from his trance, and then rushed out of the practice room very rudely; In a pavilion on Wuji Island in the East China Sea, Zhuge Wuji looked out the window, frowning
In the south, the old antique from the Murong family who was at the peak of the acquired world also rushed out of the place of cultivation. He looked into the sky in fear. All the peak acquired warriors and innate warriors felt the sound coming from hundreds or even thousands of miles away on the sea.
Terror and coercion
Only acquired warriors with extremely strong spiritual power, and innate warriors who have condensed their spiritual thoughts, can experience such a terrifying feeling that shakes the soul.
The old man from the snowy mountains who was living happily somewhere in China was so frightened that the moment the two powerful true warriors took action, he immediately jumped into the sky and headed overseas.
The unparalleled warriors in the realm of true martial arts are of great significance to the entire ancient martial arts world. If anything happens to one of the two masters, it will be a huge loss to the Chinese ancient martial arts world.
When Nangong Chu concentrated all his strength on 365 divine swords and set up the sword array, the old man had already arrived in the nearby sea area.
"You two bastards, why don't you stop quickly?" The loud and old voice seemed to come from outside the sky, and seemed to ring in the ears of the two of them.
The rolling sound waves shook the ears of Nangong Chu and the woman in white.
"Old Man Wu? You're not dead yet!" The woman in white smiled and looked at the furious old man from the Snow Mountain who was flying towards him, and said that she was not too surprised by the old man's appearance.
"Little girl, you're not dead yet, how can I be willing to leave this world?" Old Man Wu laughed and scolded, "But what are you two doing!"
Old Man Wu's smiling face was like the weather in summer, which could change at any time. The next moment, the smile immediately disappeared and his face became solemn.
"Old man, what are we doing, haven't you seen it?" Nangong Chu said angrily. He did not dare to relax. The essence of all directions was still gathering towards the sword formation.
The three hundred and sixty-five divine swords are becoming more and more condensed, and the purple sword light is gradually becoming more powerful. The mighty sword energy fluctuates, making people feel heart-stopping.
"Boy, put away your sword formation quickly. This is not a joke." Old Man Wu, seeing Nangong Chu using his trump card, became more and more convinced that the situation was serious.
Old man Wu has experienced the immense power of the sword formation. The mysterious sword formation is really the most powerful killing formation in the world. Even he himself finds it difficult to compete with it.
"Old man Wu, don't be nervous, I'm just trying to test this little guy's strength," the woman in white said calmly.
She looks like a twenty-eight or nine-year-old woman. She calls Nangong Chu a little guy, which makes Nangong Chu feel very depressed. This woman should also be an old monster.
"I've tried it! It's fine if I've tried it. If it hurts the harmony, it's really inappropriate." Old Man Wu breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
"Huh! I haven't had all the fun yet!" Nangong Chu said coldly
"Oh, you little guy, just give up when you see fit! The Luanzhan girls from the Luanzhan sect are not easy to mess with!" Old Man Wu couldn't help but become anxious when he saw that Nangong Chu wanted to fight again.
"You are indeed a member of the Luan Zhan Sect. I didn't expect that there are unparalleled warriors in the Luan Zhan Sect." Nangong Chu heard this and his heart moved. The Luan Zhan Sect is really well hidden.
He didn't know that even for the Luan Zhan Sect, it would be very difficult to invite their ancestor-level presence. Not only would the two elders and the leader of the Luan Zhan Sect go with them, but they would also have to bear the reprimands of their ancestor at any time.
If Nangong Chu had not broken into the realm of true martial arts this time, which was a major event that caused a sensation in the ancient martial arts world, the leader of Chaoshan Sect and others would not have invited this female evil star to come.
"Hmph! Listen to my disciples and disciples, they have also suffered great losses in your hands. This is good, it is really good!" Luan Zhan Girl's tone gradually took on a murderous aura.
Nangong Chu couldn't help but frown, this war girl seemed to be an extremely protective person!
"Okay, how about giving me a face, old man, and letting it go today?" Old Man Wu intervened and said that he absolutely did not want to see the two unparalleled warriors clash.
Luan Zhan's white clothes were flying, and her long hair was fluttering. She pondered for a moment, then glanced at Nangong Chu, who was full of fighting spirit, and then at Old Man Wu, and then said: "Okay, I will give Old Man Wu face.
The feud between Zhan Sect and this little guy has been wiped out from now on. However, when I, Luan Zhan Sect, return to China, I need a foundation."
"Luan Zhan Girl, what do you mean by this? Do you want us to find a geomantic treasure land for you to establish a sect?" Old Man Wu was unhappy.
"I want the territory of the Ouyang family," Luan Zhanmen smiled and said calmly.
"Huh?" Nangong Chu couldn't help but be startled. Isn't the Luan Zhan Sect an alliance with the Ouyang Family? Why...they are actually fighting behind the Ouyang Family?
"Why, I want a word from this little guy." Luan Zhan Nu's beautiful eyes were fixed on Nangong Chu's face.
After Nangong Chu was silent for a while, he suddenly smiled and said: "I am only interested in the life of Ouyang Wang, the head of the Ouyang family. If your Luizhan sect can take over the Ouyang family's territory, feel free to do it."
Huh! If you want to take over the Ouyang family's foundation, how about a magpie's nest? I'm afraid your Luanzhan family doesn't have such a big belly, and you won't be able to eat and carry it around, Nangong Chu thought to himself.
"Okay, see you later!" After Luan Zhan Nu got the promise she wanted, she didn't say much. She handed over to Nangong Chu and Old Man Wu, turned around and flew away in the air.
"Boy, why don't you put away your sword array?" Old Man Wu also broke into a cold sweat.
Three hundred and sixty-five divine swords were slowly rotating around Nangong Chu's body. The mysterious formation revealed great pressure, making Old Man Wu feel uncomfortable.
Nangong Chu glanced at Old Man Wu, and then his body shook slightly, and the three hundred and sixty-five divine swords turned into three hundred and sixty-five purple sword lights and were thrown into his body.
The acupuncture points on his body that were as bright as stars immediately dimmed, and the huge coercion unique to a peerless warrior in the realm of true martial arts immediately retreated like a tide until it completely disappeared.
"Hehe! This magical power of yours is really miraculous! It is condensed into a sword with great skill, and then forms a sword formation to communicate with the power of heaven and earth. It is so magical that it can conquer the creation of heaven and earth, and it is so powerful that ghosts cry and gods howl. It's amazing, amazing!" Wu
The old man said with bright eyes
"What is the origin of that chaotic war girl?" Nangong Chu completely ignored Old Man Wu's eager look and directly asked about the origin of the woman in white.
"She? This... I can't tell you for a while. Why don't we find a place, drink tea, eat a bag, and chat slowly!" Old Man Wu said with a playful smile.
"That's fine!" Nangong Chu thought for a while and replied
"Then, let's go! Hehe, I recently discovered that the steamed buns at the Chenghuang Temple are very good!" Old Man Wu picked up Nangong Chu and flew away in the direction of Shanghai.
But when Old Man Wu took Nangong Chu to drink tea and eat buns near the City God's Temple, an earth-shaking change was taking place in the northern ancient martial arts world.
In Changbai Mountain, outside the Wen Valley where Ouyang Villa is located, a large number of warriors came. There were three leaders, the leader of Chaoshan Sect, the old monster of extinction, and Feng Jiuyou.
"It's time for the Ouyang family to become a thing of the past," the leader of the Luan Zhan Sect stood on a hill outside the valley, looking at the buildings in the valley looming in the mist with deep eyes, and said lightly.
Behind the Luanzhan Sect Master, stood the old monster Mie Mie and Feng Jiuyou. Although the Luanzhan Sect Master’s tone was calm, it could not conceal his current excited and nervous mood.
"Senior brother, what are we waiting for?" Feng Jiuyou's eyes revealed a fierce and bloodthirsty light. He couldn't wait any longer.
No one is jealous of the Ouyang family's paradise-like property. Even the deep-minded leader of the Luan Zhan clan has his eyes lit up.
We are human beings, we all have desires and greed. It’s just the size of our desires and greed that are different.
"Don't worry, we will attack as soon as the Patriarch arrives." Although the leader of the Luan Zhan Sect also wanted to eat this piece of fat, in order to be sure, he had to forcefully suppress the impulse in his heart.
"The Patriarch? The Patriarch doesn't even know where he is now!" Feng Jiuyou said disapprovingly.
Hearing this, the leader of the Luanzhan Sect could not help but frown, and said with some displeasure: "Junior brother, you are not allowed to be disrespectful to the Patriarch. You must know that it is precisely because of the Patriarch's existence that we can set foot in China again."
"Who said I was disrespectful to our ancestor?" Feng Jiuyou was very unhappy.
The exterminated old monster was standing aside. When he saw these two people looking like this, the atmosphere became tense and he couldn't help but said: "Okay, don't say anything anymore. Let's wait until the ancestor comes!"
"Hmph!" Feng Jiuyou angrily turned his back to the leader of the Luan Zhan Sect, and with a serious face, he stopped paying attention to the leader of the Luan Zhan Sect.
"Hey!" The leader of Luanzhan Sect sighed. This little junior brother of his has a really perverse temper, but after all, he is the only bloodline of the master, so forget it.
There is a reason why Feng Jiuyou dared to contradict the leader of Luanzhan Sect. Firstly, his father did not pass the position of sect leader to him, which made him feel resentful. Secondly, if his father passed the position of sect leader to his elder brother,
Forget it, but it was passed on to the second senior brother. How could he be convinced by this?
Therefore, Feng Jiuyou has always been at odds with the leader of the Luanzhan sect. He looks like a good match but is the only son of the previous sect leader. There is nothing he can do about the leader of the Luanzhan sect.
Overseas, the straight-line distance to the Changbai Mountain in the north is about two thousand kilometers. The flying speed of Luan Zhan Women Yukong is fast, but she cannot catch up with Changbai Mountain in a short period of time.
It wasn't until a few hours later that a huge pressure descended on Changbai Mountain, and the Luan Zhan Sect's charging horn was about to blow!