Chapter 871: Confrontation
"It's the old man. ”
Chen Qu shook his head, there was no blood around him, but the smell of blood emanated from his body, and swept the audience in an instant.
Hearing this, Zhuang Wenyuan and the others were already stunned, and several people glanced at each other, unable to figure out the key to it, and Lichen was even more puzzled, but they integrated the statements in everyone's mouths after coming here, and immediately had a relatively clear route: It seems that Lu Chen is the master of the Blood Sword Gate, and in this Blood Sword Gate, there is still the ghost sword Chen Qu who caused trouble in Dongzhou five hundred years ago and did not die. But what puzzled everyone was, what kind of cultivation was Lu Chen, and what did he have to do with the ghost sword Chen Qu.
Everything seems to be in a dream, which makes people scratch their heads.
Not only them, but now even Xiang Ning is puzzled, he can't believe that a kid who fled to Xizhou could have fought this world in just over two years, especially the many masters facing him at the moment, there are actually famous Yuan Infant Stage, several Jindan late stage Great Perfection, and countless Jindan masters.
"Lu Chen~" Xiang Ning gritted his teeth with hatred, secretly hating why Lu Chen was so good and didn't die in Lingxiu Peak in the first place, causing such a big hidden danger now. Let's not mention Lu Chen's current strength, just the formation in front of him is obviously the strongest combination in the entire Xizhou.
"Hey, I said Jin Xiu, what's going on with the fifth child? It's too much of a rush just now, just forget if you don't say it. Now you have to tell us about it. Tie Shan couldn't hold it back and asked in a low voice.
When Jin Xiu heard this, he glanced at Tie Shan, did not explain, and said mysteriously: "Wait, the master is here, you will understand." Hey. ”
"Bastard, can you die now?" Tie Shan clenched his fists, eager to step forward and fight Jin Xiu.
The three souls and seven spirits of the Tangtai Xiaohu, who were not good at words, each lacked the same, squinted at Jin Xiu, and said: "Tieshan, you can't beat him, don't waste your efforts, just watch." ”
"Wood. Tie Shan glared at the Howling Tiger, and stood aside resentfully and never spoke again.
Sneered at Han Hao and the others who retreated to the side, Chen Qu did not have the slightest fear, strode forward, pointed at Xiang Ning and said: "Xiang Ning, these people, the old man has been saved, if you know each other, leave quickly, otherwise the old man will cut off your head and feed the old man's blood evil sword with your blood." ”
As soon as the words fell, a huge wide sword full of blood flew out from the center of Chen Qu's eyebrows, and after more than half a year, the momentum of the natal magic weapon blood evil sword was even more domineering. The blood-colored brilliance that flooded out of the old man's body seemed to make people feel like they were in a sea of blood, cold and piercing.
What is domineering? This is called domineering, Yuan Ying has been known for nearly 500 years, and less than a year after taking it, Chen Qu still has no less power.
Xiang Ning swept the audience, his face was cloudy, and the shock that Chen Qu brought him was too great, so that he, as the Sect Master of Guiyuan, couldn't even think of a way to catch Chen and the others for a moment. However, Xiang Ning didn't plan to leave, after all, beside him, there was also a desolate giant beast, the Wind Bull Beast.
Wind Bull Beast, although its strength is in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, the body of the demon beast is the most powerful, and when it comes to real strength, it is far above itself. Even Wang Tong's means can take one or two. Xiang Ning had incomparable confidence, he dared to assert that the monks present needed a large number of people, but the only person who really dared to come forward to fight was Chen Qu.
Xiang Ning is worthy of being the head of a great immortal sect, and the discerning eye who lives alone has long seen that Mo Fang and others are mostly lively, even if they really fight for a while, and there is a situation where both sides are defeated, Xiang Ning is not afraid that Mo Fang and others will threaten him.
Dare to chase all the way to Xizhou, facing countless masters of the same realm who are eyeing and not retreating, Xiang Ning naturally has full capital to get out. Although that method will lose some power, if you want to catch up with him, one person in the field counts as one, and there is no such thing as non-existent.
"Hum ~, hey hey ~, haha ~"
Xiang Ning looked at the masters, and suddenly laughed wildly, and the worries and solemnity that had been revealed before were replaced by a momentum that covered the sky in a blink of an eye, and with a slight flip of one hand, a white light condensed in the palm of his hand, and the white light slowly elongated, forming a bright silver sword with a double blade.
Yue Lu ......
The natal magic weapon Yue Lu Jian, under the boundless mana of the Yuanying realm, is now close to the edge of the best magic weapon, and the pure white sword body that shines brightly has a clear wave circulation, without the trend of mana, and vaguely one after another sword qi is about to emerge from the sword body.
As soon as Yue Lu's sword came out, the blood evil sword in Chen Qu's hand couldn't help but scream, which surprised everyone present.
"The best magic weapon?" Mo Fang exclaimed in surprise, and immediately swept away with his divine sense, shook his head suddenly, and said, "It's not a superb magic weapon, but it's definitely close to the best magic weapon." ”
As we all know, the natal weapon can be continuously improved under the continuous cultivation of the monk's cultivation and by absorbing the monk's divine consciousness and mana. But the process is extremely difficult, not to mention that the monk's cultivation requires a lot of mana to constantly impact the bottleneck, and the consumption of fighting methods alone is also a lot, and in this case, it is really difficult to take into account the level of his natal magic weapon. Especially as the grade of the artifact increases, the higher the quality, the more mana is required, and the greater the difficulty.
Usually, the promotion of the best magic weapon can only be completed by monks in the middle or even late Yuan Infant period. But Xiang Ning has only been a master in the early stage of Yuan Ying for a few years? In less than two years, in such a short period of time, he has raised Yue Lu Jian, which is essentially a top-grade product, to such a point, and it is obvious that Xiang Ning has spent a lot of energy on Yue Lu Jian.
And when the high-grade magic weapon is transparent and even has light waves flowing, it is almost very close to the best magic weapon. The power is even stronger than that of ordinary high-grade magic weapons. This alone is enough for Xiang Ning to make up for the shortcomings of Chen Qu's cultivation.
Not only that, when Yue Lu manifested his true body, the flying swords of the monks around him were all buzzing, and they flew out of the monk's control and worshipped. The situation is the same as when the Blood Evil Sword was born on the top of Qiliang Mountain. At this moment, Xiang Ning, who was holding Yue Lu's sword tightly, was full of confidence, and when he looked at everyone, he also had a little more pride and confidence on his face.
Mo Fang, Xian Xing and the others' faces changed several times, their eyes lingered on the two of them for a moment, and Mo Fang's face was gloomy and said: "I heard that Xiang Ning has only recently reached the realm of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, why is his sword intent so powerful, and that sword is about to reach the level of the best magic weapon, it seems that it is not easy to deal with." ”
Xian Xing nodded, frowned together, and said: "Guiyuan Sect really lives up to its reputation, one Xiang Ning is so powerful, what about Wang Tong? I'm afraid that we can't defeat Wang Tong together, the master of the middle Yuan Infant is still Xiang Ning's master." What is the point of his cultivation?"
The ancestor of Mochou Palace is a beautiful woman, at this time, her pretty face was covered with cold frost, staring at the Yue Lu sword that made her heart palpitate, and said in a low voice: "You should think about it, whether you want to make a move later." ”
"That's right. Han Hao agreed: "Although the ghost sword is famous, don't forget that there is a wind cow beast by Xiang Ning's side that is even more powerful than him. ”
After listening to everyone's conversation, Wu Yu immediately raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Everyone, you naturally have to make a move, but in my opinion, it is better for the two of them to have a big fight, and they will lose both, neither of them will eat two birds?"
Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this, and they said in their hearts: "Yes, Chen Qu's strength is not weak, and neither side wants to fight him, but he suffers from his prestige overpowering his head, why waste such a good opportunity." ”
The five of them glanced at each other, and they all had an inexplicable resonance, and laughed suspiciously.
The vague exchange was completed in an instant, but Han Hao always felt uncomfortable in his heart while agreeing. This feeling is very strange, as if a voice in the bottom of my heart has been urging me to lend a helping hand and help Chen Qu retreat from the enemy.
Of course, the main purpose of this voice is not to let Han Hao help Chen Qu, but because of another person.
"Land Dust~"
Han Hao thought about it, stared closely at Chen Qu holding the sword, and secretly wondered: "If Lu Chen is really Chen Qu's puppet, as a kid in the late stage of Jindan, how can he work hard for Chen Qu, even if their relationship is good, Chen Qu will not be so determined." was able to let Chen Qu come as soon as possible after the incident, Lu Chen was the real Blood Sword Sect Master, and he was just a puppet. ”
The ancestors of the various sects have ghosts in their hearts, how could Chen Qu and the others not see it. Chen Qu didn't speak, and he didn't even show an angry expression. In his opinion, as the master of the Blood Evil Sword, he didn't need anyone's help. Although he was facing two opponents who were not weak, especially against that Wind Bull Beast, he had no chance of winning, and he did not allow anyone to interfere and make his reputation ruined.
As for Xiang Ning, when he saw the appearance of several masters standing still and standing with their hands in their hands, he knew that they would never make a move, just as he thought, the various sects in Xizhou were also suspected of secretly annexing each other like Dongzhou.
In this way, Xiang Ning was more relieved and bold, his previous solemn expression was gone, he stared at his eyes, a wanton sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Chen Qu contemptuously, (7) "Senior Chen has not had any news for five hundred years, and he is still in the realm of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, so he must have suffered a lot of injuries before." Hehe, the juniors need to remind the seniors that if the seniors are still stubborn and don't hand over these people, Xiang Ning will be offended. Don't forget, we have two early stage masters. And the Blood Sword Sect only has a predecessor who is an early stage master, and there is no chance of winning at all. ”
Chen Qu's upright posture did not change in the slightest because of Xiang Ning's threatening tone, although he also knew that he could not defeat Xiang Ning and join forces with the Wind Bull Beast, but the self-esteem accumulated for hundreds of years could not be let go in a moment.
And when Chen Qu was about to respond to Xiang Ning with words, suddenly a cyan whirlwind in the distant sky swept at an extremely fast speed.
"Who told you that there is only one Yuanying master in my Blood Sword Sect?"
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