Chapter 151 of Blood Curtain: The Glory of All Nations Chapter 151: Shura Zong Lingfeng can feel the eyes of the people behind him, but he still has his own way to go, and he cannot stop for anyone. If he wants to meet again, then
Just try to catch up with him until you see his back again.
"Master, someone is eyeing your Yue'er."
At this time, Fen Yue suddenly took Ling Feng's hand and said this. The corners of Ling Feng's mouth raised slightly, a strand of hair floated slightly in front of his forehead, and then he held Fen Yue's little hand and said: "Then, let's go.
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As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura around Ling Feng rolled up in all directions, and countless sand and stones were thrown up. Then the two people turned into afterimages. After a few flashes, they reached a thousand meters away and disappeared like thunder and lightning.
No trace.
The next second after Ling Feng disappeared, four people came to the place where Ling Feng and the two were standing just now. Their faces were full of horror. One of them patted his chest and said with lingering fear: "Na Xuan Sixth Level! Fortunately, I stayed.
How can someone be so weak if he dares to take such a beautiful woman alone?"
"Younger brother, you still have vicious eyes, otherwise we will be in trouble."
"Don't mess with the new guys. Go back and inform the brothers."
Several people left the place noisily, and calm returned to the outside of the town.
Ling Feng and Fen Yueji shuttled through the plains like phantoms, making it difficult for people to see their true faces. Ling Feng had already determined his target. He was going to the Miao Kingdom where the King of Heaven sat, one of the Seven Ancients of All Nations.
A country is one of the most powerful forces among all countries, and only they can control the resources that Ling Feng needs.
"When your physical condition returns to its peak, you should be on par with Tongxuan First Level."
Ling Feng thought in his heart, he had accidentally broken through to the sixth level of Na Xuan a few days ago, and the tempered Xuan Qi was more pure, and the toughness of his spiritual palace was unmatched by any Na Xuan or even Tong Xuan.
Therefore, more profound energy can be stored.
Like a strong wind, Ling Feng ran crazily without retaining his strength. The red profound energy swirled around him, and the steps under his feet were as smooth as a swimming dragon. There was no pause. From a distance, it looked like he was flying.
, the tender green grass was pressed out with a trace gradually spreading into the distance.
While Ling Feng was on his way, in the center of Qingxuan Dongfang, countless sects of various sizes were entrenched here.
In a dark and terrifying mountain range, the sun seemed to be blocked by something and could not set at all. Two teenagers were walking through the canyon. One boy was holding a black dragon-head spear, and the other was gesticulating in the dark canyon.
I couldn't see my face clearly, and from time to time there were some venomous snakes crawling across the green grass, accompanied by hissing sounds, which added to the chill.
"puff!"
The taller black boy suddenly stabbed out the spear in his hand, nailed it to a poisonous snake accurately, and then casually shook the body off the spear. He looked at the darkness in front of him and said: "Ziyi, what do you think?"
Where will Maple go?"
Nan Ziyi, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes after hearing Luo Qianqiu's voice. There were countless black thunders entwining in the pupils of these eyes, as if they were about to burst out of Nan Ziyi's eyes, but a mysterious talisman
The tattoos flashed on the surface again and again, imprisoning all the thunder.
"Ling Feng...should go somewhere else to cause harm to people."
Nan Ziyi laughed as he said it, obviously recalling something. Ever since he met Ling Feng, this person seemed to have never stopped and was always fighting.
"Hmph! If I don't defeat him next time, I won't be like Luo Qianqiu."
Luo Qianqiu snorted noncommittally, with a look of displeasure on his face. He admired Ling Feng, but because Ling Feng was too strong, he wanted to try to defeat Ling Feng, although he didn't know why he felt like he would not be able to achieve it.
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Nan Ziyi smiled helplessly, and then closed his eyes again. The young man was so quiet that Luo Qianqiu didn't bother him anymore, and just led Nan Ziyi to walk in this unknown place.
After more than half an hour, Luo Qianqiu stopped. At this moment, in front of the two of them was a towering mountain gate. It was completely dark and made of unknown materials. One after another dense lines were carved on it.
, on the top of the mountain gate is a black dragon with fangs and claws. The dragon's claws are clasped on the plaque of the mountain gate. On it are three blood-red ferocious characters. Even the corners of the characters are like thorns.
"Asura Sect!"
There was a group of people in black robes in front of the mountain gate. After seeing Luo Qianqiu, they all looked at each other with shock in their eyes. Then they stepped forward and raised their hands and asked: "Lan Shura, is this the person you recommend?"
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"kindness."
Luo Qianqiu didn't look at them. He just responded and said to Nan Ziyi: "We are here. Once we get in, we can only rely on ourselves. Let's go?" His face was unusually serious, and Nan Ziyi nodded.
, and then opened his eyes.
Originally, those disciples were sulking because Luo Qianqiu ignored him, but when they saw Nan Ziyi's eyes, their expressions changed drastically, and they took a few steps back, feeling extremely shocked.
They saw a pair of eyes with flashing thunder. The energy contained in the black thunder made their eyes hurt just by looking at it. This was Nan Ziyi's form without fighting. If he fought, how terrible it would be. The Shura Sect has been in these days.
It seems like another monster has come after Nian Luo Qianqiu.
"Those guys are going to be hunted too."
The disciples of Shura Sect secretly thought, and then looked at Luo Qianqiu and the two of them. They had already walked towards the mountain gate. Behind the mountain gate was an endless black staircase.
When Nan Ziyi stepped on the black stairs, on the entire huge mountain gate, the striped road seemed to have blood appearing from below and spreading upward. The speed was astonishing, and he rushed there in the blink of an eye.
on the plaque.
The three big characters on the plaque that were infused with this "blood" turned red, as if they were dripping blood, and the black dragon seemed to come to life, with bright lights appearing on the two dragon eyes.
"boom!"
The ground shook amidst the loud noise, and a sudden waterfall of blood fell from the mountain gate towards Luo Qianqiu and the two of them.
Luo Qianqiu was directly thrown onto the stairs by the irresistible force. He could only watch Nan Ziyi being submerged by the blood-colored waterfall. In the end, he seemed to see Nan Ziyi's mouth move.
"rest assured."
Only then did Luo Qianqiu put away the throbbing in his heart. He held the spear tightly and stared at it without blinking. That is, after Nan Ziyi disappeared into the thick blood-colored waterfall, countless figures rushed from all directions at an astonishing speed.
Come, swish, swish, occupy the surrounding tree crowns, as well as the protruding rocks on the cliff, all staring at the bloody mountain gate with interest.
"Is this the person the madman brought?"
"Haha, no, last time I singled out thirty Blue Asuras, the contribution points I got were replaced by a Muchen Pill. I don't know if my head was hit."
"How do you know what other people think? If this newcomer is not reliable, our Shura Sect's genius will die young again."
The Shura Sect was discussing enthusiastically, obviously knowing something, and their voices were not covered up. The noisy voice was naturally heard by Luo Qianqiu. He frowned, held the gun barrel tightly with his hand, and then closed his hearing.
Waiting quietly.
And at the highest point of the cliff stood dozens of people in purple robes, some of them men and women, most of them handsome men and beautiful women, but the indifference in their eyes was exactly the same. They looked at the movement below expressionlessly, with no expression on their faces.
When a person talks alone, the silence is terrifying.
"It's better for these little guys to keep calm."
In the sky, three men in white were sitting cross-legged on the empty air. They exuded invisible pressure. One of them, a very tough-looking old man, touched his long beard and looked at the purple-robed men with a smile.
Beside the old man's left hand, there is a very delicate-looking man with a proud face and slightly raised chin. His eyes are like a woman's eyes, very delicate, with a high nose bridge and a delicate nose tip, and even his lips.
It was thin and slightly red, but the voice coming out of his mouth was magnetic: "This is the person I trained."
"If it were me, I would be better than you."
Another burly man was not willing to be outdone. The old man shook his head in a funny way. They were all quite old and had no other hobbies. They just liked to compete with each other to see who could teach them better.
"Okay, let's see how this little guy is doing. Since it was brought by that kid, it should be good."
The old man spoke out, and the other two people also closed their mouths, no longer making trouble, but concentrated on observing. As they talked, the scene below became more and more grand.
Wave after wave of mysterious energy spread out from the mountain gate, rolling up in all directions, shining brightly along with the sound of the waves, and the vegetation swayed uncontrollably.
"Zizz! Zizz!"
Under the attention of thousands of people, black thunder suddenly appeared on the blood-colored waterfall. It spread out of control over the entire waterfall, and then exploded with a loud noise. The black thunder swept across all directions, domineeringly
It seems to destroy everything. When the electric sparks touch the stones on both sides, the stones will immediately explode and turn into fine powder.
At the same time, the blood-colored waterfall also shrank sharply into a ball and merged into Nan Ziyi's body. At this moment, Nan Ziyi's whole body was covered with thunder and lightning, and arcs of electricity were floating on his two eyes. The powerful aura shocked everyone.
"Another monster is here"
"Oh, it's really..."
"Let's go, see you hunting."
But it was very strange. After seeing Nan Ziyi's strength, these people casually said a few words and left in a hurry, as if they didn't care about this future competitor at all.
But that's not the case. They saw how powerful Nan Ziyi was, and they had to go back and practice hard to prevent those who came after them from surpassing them. Luo Qianqiu had already made them uncomfortable, and now there was another Nan Ziyi.
"Congratulations, Bai Shura of Shura Sect."
A man with no breath on his body instantly appeared in front of Nan Ziyi, holding a suit of clothes in his hands. He looked very ordinary.
But Nan Ziyi was extremely shocked. He was such an ordinary man, and his own lightning strikes on his face were useless.
"You are?"
With respect for her seniors, Nan Yiyi put away his thunderous hands and bowed to the man and asked.
The man looked at Nan Ziyi's performance, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Then he smiled, gave Nan Ziyi the clothes in his hand, and disappeared after leaving a word.
"I am the elder of the Shura Sect's Contribution Hall. Remember, we in the Shura Sect cannot bend to others."
Nan Ziyi stared blankly at the empty front, his heart beating rapidly. He didn't know how this person came or how he left.
"Let's go. He is the quasi-king of heaven. I was also fooled at first."
Luo Qianqiu patted his brother's shoulder and smiled. After hearing Luo Qianqiu's words, Nan Ziyi couldn't calm down for a long time. The person he just saw turned out to be the Quasi-Heavenly King!
If a hall master is like this, then this sect must be so powerful. Luo Qianqiu seems to have brought him to an incredible place.
Nan Ziyi looked at the back in front of him and walked absentmindedly. The two teenagers slowly stepped onto the endless stairs and gradually disappeared at the end.
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