Qin Ao is so terrifying. Ling Feng has no doubt that the third-level Martial Saint is only the leader of the younger generation among the Nishen. But there is definitely not only such a person in Nishen. There are even such a master.
The scary old monster, even if Liu Yao comes, I'm afraid it won't be enough to see.
You can imagine the scene where a small figure of the Martial Emperor level is chased and killed by dozens of Martial Saints, or even Martial Lords. That would make one's scalp numb.
Ling Feng felt his eyes go dark and almost fainted. If they were really targeted by a perverted force, they would be unable to move forward in this wild and secret realm, and their lives would be in danger at any time, especially as Ni Shen was best at killing people.
, after understanding that the Nine Heavens Kill, and even the more terrifying reverse kill, would blend into the surrounding vegetation, Ling Feng thought he could discover a master like Qin Ao, but what about a stronger warrior?
Against God!
These two words were like a sharp knife hanging over Ling Feng's head, making him feel like he couldn't breathe. If he was too strong, he would be scolded. Do they know this truth?!
"Huh, do you think he will forgive me if I apologize to him now?" Ling Feng suddenly turned his head and frowned towards Yun Xi, Liu Shushu asked.
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Yunxi and Liu Shushu's faces turned dark, but they were also shocked in their hearts. Even they were extremely afraid of such a terrifying force that was far more terrifying than the Xuankong Sect, and whose shocking background left people speechless.
Just the inheritance from ancient times is enough to put great pressure on people. If such a perverted force walks out of the wild and secret realm, how many forces in the entire Shenwu Continent can rival it?
"What? Are you scared now?" Qin Ao said with a sneer.
"Fear?"
Ling Feng grinned and said arrogantly: "I just want to know if it's too late to escape from the wild secret realm now."
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The group of people were all speechless. Liu Shushu and Yun Xi all had the urge to rush up and beat up Ling Fengfeng. Doesn't this guy know how the word shameless was born?
"It's a pity that the wild secret realm has been closed now, forming a natural prison. You can't escape." Qin Ao shook his head.
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Ling Feng bared his teeth. He naturally knew this disturbing fact, but when he thought of being chased by a group of old monsters, he felt his scalp numb and a surge of blood rushed straight to his forehead.
"So, where is Wang Yan?" Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he asked.
"That's a traitor. He should have obtained some kind of treasure, which allowed him to escape the restrictions and leave the wild secret realm. However, he will never dare to come in again for the rest of his life." Speaking of Wang Yan, Qin Ao's face turned cold obviously.
Come down.
"Oh? What kind of treasure is that?" Ling Feng's heart moved and he couldn't help but ask.
"Haha, if we Nishen knew, we wouldn't be trapped here forever." Qin Ao's expression dimmed for a moment. This is also their sorrow. They have been looking for a way out. Unfortunately, after so many years, they have never found it.
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The wild secret realm is still too small for them, and they want to go out and see the wider world of Shenwu Continent.
Qin Ao sighed and said: "If you can find that kind of treasure that allows me to defy God and escape the barbaric restrictions, then today's matter can be written off."
Compared to walking out of the wild secret realm, what does this injury mean?
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Ling Feng fell silent. He had been observing the latter and found that Qin Ao had not lied. If possible, who would want to be trapped here and spend his whole life in desolation?
That is a great regret in life.
"So, what are you doing in the seventh trial?" Ling Feng turned his head, his eyes shining brightly. With Nishen's background, I am afraid that his plot against that ancient palace will not be that simple.
The training of the younger generation?!
That's impossible. Ni Shen has existed in the Wilderness Secret Realm for too many years. I'm afraid he has already explored all the ancient places in the Wilderness Secret Realm. If we talk about grinding, other areas are enough to prevent us from entering the seventh grinding place.
Although Ling Feng also knew that it might be related to the realm of reverse killing, it was obviously not enough to convince him.
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Qin Ao fell silent and didn't speak for a long time, but his expressions were extremely complicated. Ling Feng and the other three were not in a hurry and just looked at him quietly. At this time, Qin Ao had no choice. If he continued to deceive him,
If so, then you are an idiot.
"It has something to do with the restriction. The artistic conception of reverse killing, or the things in the ancient palace, can avoid the restriction." After a long time, Qin Ao took a deep breath of cold air and said leisurely.
"What?" Ling Feng was startled, and was overjoyed. If he didn't want to be chased by dozens of old monsters, then being able to help Nishen open the restriction was the only option.
Of course, this will also make the latter grateful. After all, a force like Ni Shen cannot be an enemy, but can only be a friend.
"I don't know either."
Qin Ao shook his head with a wry smile and said: "I just entered the counter-killing space and was knocked unconscious with a stick. It is difficult to determine without entering the ancient palace. Of course, this is just our guess. In the end, we can
It’s hard to say if we can’t succeed.”
"Don't look at me like that."
Ling Feng frowned, glared at Qin Ao, and said: "Even if I didn't strike that stick, you still wouldn't be able to get out of the counterattack space. You just resisted three blades, and you were already seriously injured and exhausted."
, there are three blades behind, if you wait until they are all killed, you will have no hope of even surviving."
"So, you have already entered the Reverse Killing Hall?" Qin Ao was stunned, and then said with great joy.
"yes!"
Ling Feng thought for a while and nodded.
"Have you obtained the most precious treasure in the Hall of Reverse Killing?" Qin Ao was so excited that even his voice changed. His eyes were like two little suns, making Ling Feng's hair grow straight when he saw it. What was that look in his eyes?
"That's right." Ling Feng touched his nose and said. Even he was not sure whether the lightning like the waning moon could activate the barbaric restriction, but he couldn't show it at this time.
This might be something that saves his life. If he is really hunted down by that perverted god, he will sacrifice it.
"What is that?" Qin Ao's face turned rosy and he struggled to sit up. This was too important and precious to the entire Nishen.
"Do you think I would tell you?"
"Ling Feng, you come back to Nishen with me, and the past grudges can be wiped out. If we can really open the restriction, we Niishen owe you a huge favor." Qin Ao smiled broadly, and the murderous aura in his body had disappeared.
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The injuries can be recovered, but if they miss this opportunity, how many years will they have to wait?!
"Do you think I'm an idiot?"
Ling Feng was angry. He was just a Martial Emperor now, and Nishen was a group of perverts to him, a group of powerful lunatics. He couldn't even hide, so he had to send them to his door?
At that time, even if he wanted to hide it, it was no longer possible. With the strength of the old monster, even the broken blade of the ancient artifact could not escape their eyes, and the lightning brand would inevitably be discovered. Whether he was dead or alive,
These are all words that go against God.
Ling Feng doesn't think that his relationship with Nishen is so harmonious.
"Tell me, if I kill you now, will Ni God find out that it's me?"
Suddenly, Ling Feng looked at Qin Ao with a smile: "In other words, with my strength, can I persist for a year? By then, I can leave the wild secret realm and let the birds fly as high as the sky."
"Since you have understood the Nine Heavens Killing and touched the evil spirit, you must have the answer in your heart, right?" Qin Ao said calmly.
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Ling Feng lowered his head and remained silent.
Indeed, as Qin Ao said, Jiutian Kill and evil spirits are very sensitive to changes in the surroundings. Even the slightest clue will be found. Ling Feng thought that what he did was very covert, but he was able to escape those perverted old monsters.
snort?
"Then how long do you think we can hold on?" Ling Feng asked in a deep voice.
"Three days!" Qin Ao said lightly, with an extremely confident expression and a cold and arrogant look. The entire wild secret realm can be said to be a world against the gods. It is easy to find a few people and their traces.
If the young man in front of me hadn't also practiced Nine Heavens Killing, he would have been found within a day.
"Then I'll try my best to get to the fourth day." Ling Feng sneered, his eyes burning with fighting spirit. This was beyond a simple battle of strength, but a contest of Nine Heavens Killing, and he was also full of fascination.
"You can try it!"
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There is a faint fragrance floating in the mud pond, and the summer lotus has just revealed its sharp corners. The huge lotus leaves, like lotus pods, are stretched out, covering all the fresh fish in the mud pond, and gold and silver are faintly visible.
Two colors of light shine on the ground.
"Qin Ao is missing!"
A sudden sound sounded at the edge of the mud pond, without beginning or tail, as if the air was vibrating.
"Oh?" On the bank of the mud pond, a middle-aged man opened his eyes. They were as deep as the stars in the night sky. Just one look at them would make you sink. There was no fluctuation in his expression, but his voice came out very calmly: "
Who is it?"
"A boy, two girls, and two monsters." The voice came very faintly, but after a pause, he added: "Where did we feel the breath of Jiutiansha."
"Are you the descendant of that traitor?" The middle-aged man's voice deepened.
"It's not certain yet. Yin has been tracking it. I think there will be results soon."
"What else?" the middle-aged man asked.
"That young man has entered the Reverse Killing Hall and probably got that thing."
"Capture alive!" The middle-aged man's voice also became restless for a moment. It was obvious that the Rebellion Palace had greatly touched him, and perhaps it was related to the traitor. After the voice disappeared, he threw away the fishing rod with a complicated expression.