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Chapter 2 Fang Tian's Halberd

Chapter 2 Fang Tian Paints Halberd

The unicorn has always attracted Chen Nan's attention, because he realized that it might be the legendary unicorn. However, the scream of Long Wu woke him up, and when he saw the face of the person on the horse clearly, his head "

There was a "boom" sound, and he almost screamed.

This was an unusually handsome young man who looked very similar to Qianlong. If it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a magic robe and there was a wave of magical energy surging around him, Chen Nan would have thought that Qianlong was reborn and came to him.

Long Wu stared blankly at the young man who was getting closer and closer, her eyes blurred with tears, and she murmured: "Brother..."

Upon closer inspection, there are some differences between the young man on the one-horned horse and Qianlong. His hair is dark purple and his eyeballs are light blue. He turns out to be a mixed race.

The young man who looked exactly like Qianlong had obviously noticed Chen Nan's group and heard Long Wu's screams. With a faint smile on his face, he came near Long Wu and reined in the unicorn horse with his right hand.

With a gentle wave, waves of magic elements were heard in the air, and a clear glow appeared in front of him.

A hint of coolness spread across the space, and a crystal clear ice lotus appeared in the young man's hand. His face was filled with a bright smile, and he nodded towards Long Wu, and then the ice lotus floated up.

, suspended in front of Long Wu’s eyes.

Long Wu's eyes were dim with tears, as if she saw Qianlong walking towards her. The familiar figure seemed to be handing her a piece of jade lotus. She subconsciously grabbed it forward and held the suspended ice lotus tightly in her hands.

"Qianlong..." She grabbed the ice lotus with one hand and stretched her other hand forward, as if to grab the young man on the unicorn.

Chen Nan grabbed Long Wu's slender hand and wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeves. Then she said to the purple-haired man on the one-horned horse, "I'm sorry, she has been in a bad mood recently. She recognized the wrong person."

At this time, the dozen or so horsemen who came with the purple-haired man had stopped and were watching quietly. Among these people were warriors and magicians, and most of them were blond and blue-eyed Western warriors.

I was amazed by the peerless grace of the dragon dance, and at the same time felt strange about what was happening in front of me.

The purple-haired young man got off the unicorn horse, smiled friendly at Chen Nan, and then said to Long Wu: "My name is Kelly. I am very happy to meet you, a beautiful lady like an angel."

Long Wu had come back to her senses. She had obviously realized that the person in front of her was not Qian Long. She shook her head slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." But despite this, she still stared at Kelly unblinkingly.

The almost identical faces made her unable to help but recall everything in the past.

Kelly smiled slightly and said, "Can I know the lady's name?"

"Long Wu." Long Wu replied subconsciously.

Chen Nan was a little worried that Long Wu would regard Kelly as Qian Long's substitute. He pulled Long Wu back a few steps and said, "Let's get on the road."

Long Wu followed him and took a few steps back, but still stared at Kelly.

"Meeting is fate." Kelly said, waving his right hand gently, waves of magic elements rippled in the air again, and the ice lotus in Long Wu's hand floated. Countless rays of light in the air rushed towards the ice lotus. The petals became more and more brilliant.

, and there are bursts of fragrance, and the ice lotus seems to be alive.

"This lotus flower I carved using life magic and ice magic will not melt within half a month. It contains the essence of countless plants and trees. The beautiful lady takes it with you to make your mind peaceful." Kelly said,

The ice lotus was inserted into Long Wu's long hair.

Then he turned over and sat on the unicorn horse, smiled at Long Wu and said: "I hope I can see you again in half a month, and then I will give you an ice lotus that will never fade." He meant something, and then drove the horse.

The unicorn horse rushed forward quickly, and the dozen or so horsemen and horses next to it followed Juechen.

Long Wu looked at the disappearing unicorn horse and felt lost for a while. She stroked the ice lotus in her hair and sighed. Only then did she realize that Chen Nan was still holding one of her jade hands and hurriedly broke away.

Come on.

"Long Wu, you don't know how to..." Chen Nan looked at her suspiciously.

"Stop making wild guesses!" Long Wu's face turned red and he scolded.

At this time, the leader of the mercenary group who was traveling with him said to himself: "A white jade-like divine horse with a single horn. This is the legendary sacred beast! How is this possible?"

The elderly deputy leader next to him said: "It is said that the unicorn holy beast rarely appears in the world, and only the purest virgins can win its favor. It is difficult for ordinary people to get close to it. The one-horned horse just now must be

A descendant of a holy beast with impure blood cannot be a real unicorn, otherwise the young man would never be able to tame it into a mount."

The tall mountains gradually became gentle. As the group got closer and closer to the western border of the Chu Kingdom, everyone clearly felt that the temperature was getting lower and lower.

The climate of the Shiwan Mountain in the central area of ​​Tianyuan Continent is abnormal. The trees are evergreen all year round and there is no change in temperature or cold. It is said that the Shiwan Mountain is shrouded by a vast and endless peerless formation, ensuring that it is warm as spring all year round. Is this true?

In this way, the world has no way of knowing.

Half a day later, the group entered the western border of the Chu Kingdom. Wangfeng City, the gateway to the western part of the Chu Kingdom, was in the distance. At this moment, tiny snowflakes were flying between the sky and the earth, and the earth was a silvery white. Everyone had already put on the cotton-padded clothes prepared in advance.

After arriving here, the mercenary group completed its mission, and the protected merchants dispersed one after another. After Chen Nan and Long Wu separated from the others, they did not stop and rode fast horses towards the hinterland of the Chu Kingdom.

Pingyang City, the capital of Chu, has been snowing heavily these days, but this has not made this bustling metropolis deserted. As long as the heavy snow stops for a moment, the sounds of buying and selling can be heard on the streets.

These days, business in Chudu's inns has been extremely booming, and the inns in the most remote corners are almost overcrowded. Recently, there have been no less than thousands of cultivators from all over the mainland, and the number is increasing every day. This time Pingyang Cheng

The surprise discovery of the secret treasure caused waves in all directions, and countless real masters rushed here.

This gave the Emperor of Chu a headache. The legendary secret treasure would cause strange phenomena in the sky above the Chu Palace every night. So many cultivators gathered in the capital of Chu, and all eyes were watching the palace. Once the treasure was unearthed,

It can be predicted that there will be countless cultivators who believe in their abilities and force their way into the palace. God knows what kind of trouble will be caused by then.

The eldest princess of Chu State sent letters one after another to invite those masters who were practicing in seclusion. She knew that sometimes the army may not be effective, and many masters with terrifying cultivation levels seemed to have the ability to break into the palace.

Although Zhuge Chengfeng, a peerless master of the fifth level, was sitting in the palace, she still couldn't feel at ease. She invited everyone from the Chudu Qishi Mansion into the palace. The palace was heavily guarded these days.

It wasn't until one day that an old monster who was traveling suddenly appeared in the palace, which made Chu Yue feel a little more at ease. She knew deeply how terrifying the cultivation of this royal ancestor was.

Meng Keer drove the Taoist treasure Jade Lotus Platform back to Tantai Holy Land for a few days, and then rushed to Chudu. She had been in Pingyang City for nearly ten days, but she did not go to the palace to find Chu Yue, the eldest princess of Chu State, but secretly

I stayed in an inconspicuous little shop.

She knew that the Chu State Palace was surrounded by eyes, and if she went there rashly, she would definitely be noticed. She didn't want to expose herself to the enemy in the dark, because she wanted to secretly plan a plan to deal with the little devil Hun Tian.

Two miles away from the inn where Meng Keer lived, there lived a mysterious young man in an inn. This man had already come to Chudu, but he never showed up on weekdays. All matters were left to his subordinates to handle.

When he learned that Meng Keer had arrived in Chudu and had been found out where he was staying, he let out a long laugh: "Haha... you are finally here and you actually want to hide it from me. Huh, I'll wait.

You have been around for a long time. The grudges between you and I have been entangled for thousands of years. I swear that I will take this generation of Tantai Holy Land descendants as my women, hehe..."

This person is none other than Xiang Tian, ​​the most outstanding contemporary successor of Hun Tiandao. He is tall and tall, and his handsome face is as sharp as a knife, showing his masculinity. But his shining black eyes exude a hint of cruelty, with a hint of cruelty.

There is a hint of cunning in it, which makes people shudder involuntarily when they look at it.

The most eye-catching thing about Xiang Tian is his blood-red hair. It looks like blood staining the ground and looks particularly dazzling. Legend has it that this is a characteristic that naturally appears after Huntian Dao cultivation reaches a certain level. Anyone with red hair is

He can be called the Little Demon King, and only those who have reached this level can become a master. This shows that Xiang Tian's cultivation has reached a rather terrifying height.

Xiang Tian sneered again and again, and then said to the subordinate in the room: "Try your best and use all the despicable methods you can think of to deal with Meng Ke'er."

"This..." The master of Huntian Dao hesitated.

The little devil Hun Tian smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. This is just a small fight. If you can't do it, I will take action again, or think of other ways. Go quickly. I will give you three days to do your best, but

Don't make too much noise."

When the subordinate heard this, he bowed and then slowly withdrew.

When Xiang Tian, ​​the little demon king of Huntian, was preparing to deal with Meng Ke'er, Meng Ke'er was also listening to the reports from his subordinates.

Thousand-year-old sects such as Tantai Holy Land and Huntian Dao do not have many core members. Restricted by ancestral instructions, direct disciples within the sect are not allowed to exceed a certain number.

But after thousands of years of decline and prosperity, its peripheral forces have grown to this day. These forces are not restricted by ancestral precepts. Most of the peripheral disciples are engaged in business and pursue official careers. Almost every big city has such peripheral disciples.

The power is unimaginable.

On this day, Meng Keer kept frowning when facing the food. She felt that Hun Tian Dao was really scary. Although she had received a report that Xiang Tian wanted to deal with her, it was still unimaginable that someone was monitoring the kitchen.

, even people would poison their food.

That night, Meng Keer tossed and turned, she always felt that someone was spying on her secretly. In fact, several peripheral disciples who secretly protected her were quietly put down. The little devil Huntian had already sworn to capture Meng Keer alive.

Son, so the peripheral forces of Huntian Dao are particularly vigorous.

At the third watch, several black shadows slowly approached Meng Keer's house. The window lattice paper was soon pierced, and poisonous mist slowly poured into the house.

However, before the people outside the house could be happy, a cold sword light burst out from inside the house and streaked towards the window lattice like lightning. There were several soft sounds of "Puff", "Puff" and "Puff", and several people fell down.

In a pool of blood...

After a few days like this, more than a dozen disciples from the outer sect of Tantai Ancient Holy Land were killed or injured, and a similar number of disciples from the outer sect of Huntian Dao were also lost.

On the evening of the ninth day, the little devil Hun Tian walked around the house and said: "Judging from those wounds, this Meng Ke'er is really something. Her cultivation level is probably very extraordinary. If you want to catch her, it seems you have to...

It took a lot of effort. But I don’t want to wait any longer. Is the tunnel you dug ready? I’m going to catch her myself tonight!”

Xiang Tian's eyes shot out two rays of cold light. His tall body blocked half of the room's candlelight, and his long blood-red hair looked particularly dazzling in front of the candlelight.

"When she was in the house, we didn't dare to let the people below dig the soil for fear of disturbing her, so we wasted some time, but the digging was about to be completed."

"Okay, I'll try it myself tonight."

In the middle of the night, in the secret passage under Meng Keer's bed, the little devil Hun Tian was holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, his eyes flashing with cold electricity.

The halberd is a powerful weapon, shaped like a spear. There are crescent-shaped sharp blades on both sides under the tip of the spear, which can be stabbed or cut. Fangtian means that it can be compared with the sky. Painting refers to the engraved lines on the body of the halberd.

.Fangtian Painted Halberd means a painted halberd that can be compared with the heavens. The names are often exaggerated, aiming to show how powerful the halberd is and that the user must be extraordinary.

This Fangtian Painted Halberd is the most precious treasure of Huntian Dao. The gold essence needed to create it took several generations of hard work. All the manpower of the sect was exhausted, and it took a hundred years to collect material resources to collect the required Tianwai.

Meteorites were extracted to extract gold essence. Then the most famous master of the magic weapon at that time was invited to spend his whole life to make this square-shaped painted halberd come into being.

It can be said that apart from the legendary fairy treasures like Hou Yi's bow, this Fang Tian Painted Halberd is enough to rank among the top ten magic weapons in the mainland, even better than the Chaolu Sword that Meng Keer lost in Chen Nan's hands.

Slightly better, historically only the leader of Huntian Dao or the most outstanding successor can master it.

Little Demon King Huntian held this peerless magic weapon with his hand, took a deep breath, and then rose into the air. The Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand shot out a dazzling light, and the ten-foot-thick soil layer instantly broke apart like tissue paper.

, the strike of the divine weapon is truly capable of breaking the heavens!

A flash of blood flashed, and the pungent smell of blood filled Meng Keer's room...


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