Chapter eight hundred and fifty first artifact spirit
The sudden scene made everyone stunned and looked at Ni Jianming.
Nie Tian's eyes suddenly tightened. He didn't know how it suddenly became like this. Yue Jin and Lin Feng seemed to be under an inexplicable attack and could not resist.
"Poof!" Yue Jin's delicate little face twisted together, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. Her whole body was trembling, and she could hardly stand.
Lin Feng's condition was even worse. His body was squeezed and deformed by an invisible force. His body made the sound of bones breaking, and his whole body was about to be squeezed into pulp.
"Ni Jianming, stop quickly, my friend has no ill intentions." Nie Tian's eyes darkened and he looked at Ni Jianming. At the same moment, he also felt an inexplicable force bombarding him.
"Huh?" Nie Tian's expression suddenly changed. This was a mighty force coming from all directions. He couldn't resist it and could only bear it.
Fortunately, his martial body was strong enough and he could barely withstand this terrifying pressure.
"Xuanlong, stop it!" Ni Jianming was also a little panicked and shouted loudly.
As his voice fell, the pressure on Nie Tian and others disappeared instantly.
After several people recovered, Nie Tian took a step forward and looked at Lin Feng's body, his brows furrowed involuntarily.
Lin Feng was severely injured and had not recovered. At this time, he was oppressed by inexplicable pressure. All the bones in his body were squeezed and cracked, and his entire body was deformed.
Nie Tian quickly drank a few elixirs for him, and the latter's expression softened slightly.
Yue Jin reacted and immediately came over and asked hurriedly: "Lin Feng, are you okay?"
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness the Saint. I'm fine." Lin Feng nodded with difficulty, and actually said: "My subordinate is incompetent and failed to protect Her Highness the Saint. Please forgive me, Your Highness the Saint."
Yuejin felt Lin Feng's breath was weak, her face turned pale with fright, and tears were about to flow from her eyes.
Although she is a saint from the Demon Cult, she is also a young girl who is not experienced in the world. When faced with such a situation, she cannot bear it for a moment.
"Don't worry, he's fine." Nie Tian nodded slightly and said comfortingly.
Although he said it lightly, he knew in his heart that Lin Feng was seriously injured. The pressure he endured seemed to be stronger than that of Nie Tian and Yue Jin. His entire martial body was deformed, and his martial arts foundation might have been damaged.
Based on Lin Feng's current situation, he will have to rest for at least several months to recover, and his future cultivation will also be affected, and he may even be unable to be promoted for life.
Lin Feng is a talented martial artist, and it is a pity that his martial arts foundation has been damaged like this.
Nie Tian looked at Ni Jianming, his face a little solemn, and asked: "Ni Jianming, what happened just now?"
"Smelly boy, tell me, what did you do to Lin Feng?" Yue Jin was particularly angry and scolded.
"Yuejin, put away your murderous intent." Nie Tian said nervously when he saw Yuejin's reaction.
He had discovered just now that it seemed that as long as Ni Jianming had murderous intentions, that inexplicable force would bombard him unreasonably.
Ni Jianming glanced at Lin Feng, slightly embarrassed, and said: "I'm sorry, I blame me for not reminding you. I am the Holy Lord Xuanlong. In Xuanlong Castle, as long as someone is hostile to me, Xuanlong will be provoked."
If you are very hostile, Xuanlong will even kill you."
"What do you mean?" Jin Dabao was slightly stunned, not quite understanding Ni Jianming's words.
Nie Tian understood it, and was even more convinced that Xuanlong Castle was really alive!
The Xuanlong that Ni Jianming mentioned was Xuanlong Castle.
Because Ni Jianming is the owner of the castle, as long as someone is hostile to him, Xuanlong Castle will oppress that person based on the desire to protect the owner. The stronger the hostility, the greater the oppression.
Just now, Yuejin suspected that Ni Jianming had used some sorcery to make Castle speak, which aroused Xuanlong's desire to protect his master, and he was oppressed and attacked.
Lin Feng wanted to protect Yue Jin and wanted to kill Ni Jianming, which made Xuanlong even more angry and unleashed a stronger oppressive attack.
Even Nie Tian showed slight hostility and was suppressed and attacked.
Fortunately, no one else reacted, otherwise they would also have been oppressed and attacked.
That kind of oppressive attack was so terrifying that it was impossible to defend against, leaving people with a feeling of despair.
Now everyone believes that Ni Jianming is the owner of Xuanlong Castle, Holy Lord Xuanlong!
At this time, Nie Tian looked at Ni Jianming and felt a chill in his heart.
Nie Tian completely understood that Xuanlong Castle was a spiritual weapon to Ni Jianming, just a living spiritual weapon.
The Star Soul Monument is only a few meters in size, possesses life, and already exists beyond the ninth level spiritual weapon.
Xuanlong Castle is so huge, what level of spiritual weapon should it be? Perhaps it can no longer be called a spiritual weapon, but a divine weapon!
Nie Tian once read in ancient books that spiritual weapons beyond the ninth level would contain the spirit of the weapon, a living being.
From this point of view, the Xuanlong mentioned by Ni Jianming is the weapon spirit of Xuanlong Castle!
Nie Tian didn't know what Xuanlong's true form would look like, but he really didn't want to see it now.
Fortunately, Nie Tian and others did not take action against Ni Jianming just now. If they did, the consequences would be disastrous.
Although Ni Jianming only had the strength of the ninth level of Tianyan, as soon as Nie Tian and others stepped into Xuanlong Castle, they were like lambs to be slaughtered and had no power to fight back.
Ni Jianming glanced at Jin Dabao and did not explain much. He took a step forward and walked to Lin Feng. He frowned slightly and said, "He was seriously injured. If he is not treated in time, he may damage the foundation of martial arts."
"Are you an alchemist?" Nie Tian's spiritual consciousness swept over Ni Jianming's body, and he was shocked to find that the latter's mental power had reached the sixtieth level!
Thirteen years old, Tian Yan ninth level strength, sixty level mental power, Ni Jian Ming's talent is so evil that it is outrageous.
"I'm not." Unexpectedly, Ni Jianming shook his head slightly and said, "My sister is an alchemist, she will definitely be able to cure him."
"..." Nie Tian was speechless. His mental power reached the sixtieth level, but he was not an alchemist. This was too weird.
Ni Jianming mentioned that his sister must be another monster-level figure.
"Without further delay, I will take you to find my sister right away." Ni Jianming looked very nervous and seemed to feel guilty.
As he said that, Ni Jianming's figure moved and started running wildly.
Nie Tian and others followed immediately. He also wanted to see what kind of existence the Nilong Clan was.
Nie Tian had too many questions in his mind. He couldn't figure out why the Nilong Clan could survive until now.
More importantly, he really wanted to see who the Black Dragon Demon Saint mentioned by the Iron Sword Demon King was.
Xuanlong Castle was not very big. Soon, Ni Jianming led Nie Tian and others out of the castle.
Nie Tian was a little surprised that Ni Jianming left Xuanlong Castle like this.
After leaving Xuanlong Castle, Nie Tian and others went directly into a mountain forest.
"Huh?" At this moment, Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly and he suddenly turned around. A black figure rushed toward him at an extremely fast speed, like black lightning.
"Bang!" Nie Tian didn't hesitate, and struck out with his sword. With a muffled sound, the black shadow flew backwards and hit a huge boulder heavily.
Nie Tian took a closer look and saw that the one attacking him was actually a three to four meter long black wolf.
"Not good!" Ni Jianming saw the black wolf, his face changed, and he exclaimed: "It's the soul-splitting wolf of the soul-splitting man!"