On the mountain, the day of departure is imminent. In front of a large formation with running runes, a big person from the Yuheng Holy Land appeared, led by two people, one dressed in purple and one in blue and white, it is Yuheng Sect Master, and Xiao nameless.
"Did you tell him?" Sect Master Yuheng looked at Wang Hongzhu who was beside him and said.
"Well, it should be here soon," Wan Hongzhu nodded.
Before he finished speaking, at the end of the mountain road, a figure in red stepped forward, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. Behind him, an exceptionally beautiful woman followed, and her gentle gaze was only on her son from beginning to end.
"A pervert!" Jian Shui'er still had a bad impression of someone, wrinkled her pretty nose and said unhappily.
On the side, Sect Master Yuheng, Xiao Wuming just thought he didn't hear it. In the mountains, Jian Shui'er's identity was the most special. There were several elders of the previous generation who were protecting the short, and no one was willing to provoke them easily.
Ning Chen arrived, stopped, looked at the two people in front of him and nodded slightly.
"Hongzhu, Shui'er, the time has come, let's go" Sect Master Yuheng calmly said.
Hearing this, a strange look flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, what's going on, shouldn't it be Yin Yixuan who won the last spot that day
"Senior brother, something happened temporarily, I'll explain it to you on the way," Wan Hongzhu rumored.
Ning Chen nodded, did not ask more, said goodbye to Sect Master Yuheng and Xiao Wuming, and walked with Ruoxi to the large formation on the side.
The four people entered the formation, and the formation was activated. In the dazzling brilliance, the figures of the four people gradually faded, and in a flash, they disappeared.
In the Holy Land of Yuheng, three thousand miles to the north, a pattern of formations appeared out of thin air, and the four walked out and set foot on the ground again.
After finally coming down the mountain, Jian Shui'er's eyes were full of excitement, her figure flashed past, and she hurried forward.
After walking a hundred zhang, they found that none of the three of them followed, so they couldn't help but look suspicious and turned back again.
"Do you want to leave?" Jian Shui'er looked at Wang Hongzhu, puzzled.
Their current location is still very far away from the location of Baichao Jingfeng.
"Brother"
Wan Hongzhu also had this concern, looked at Ning Chen and asked.
"You all go first, before the Baichao Jingfeng starts, Ruoxi and I will arrive." Ning Chen calmly said.
"Since senior brother chooses to walk, then Hongzhu can also walk together. As long as the gathering day is not delayed, it will be the same from morning to night." Wan Hongzhu said with a smile on her face.
Seeing this, Jian Shui'er pouted, unwilling to travel alone, so she had to walk with her.
"Where's Yin Yixuan?" Ning Chen asked seriously.
This time, Baichao's competition is not a child's play. Although Jian Shuier's strength is not bad at her age, but now it is obviously a lot worse than Yin Yixuan. Temporary replacement will bring them a lot of trouble.
"Yin Yixuan has disappeared, and his whereabouts are still unknown." A dignified look flashed in Wang Hongzhu's eyes, and said. Ning Chen frowned slightly, Yin Yixuan's strength is not bad, even if he is very difficult to take him away without knowing it, it seems that there are only two possibilities for Yin Yixuan's disappearance, either he leaves voluntarily, or he takes action The strength of the person who took it away
to be above him.
At this moment, Jiutian Yun changed, thunder rolled over, and under the pressure of people, a huge hand fell from the sky and slammed it down.
Feeling this terrifying power, she felt sorry for Hongzhu, Jian Shui'er's expression changed, and she was under tremendous pressure. At this moment, she couldn't even raise the strength to fight back.
Ning Chen's eyes were cold, and he pointed at the condensed sword, and the sword intent circled out of his body proudly.
With a loud bang, the giant palms of sword intent collided, the heaven and earth shook violently, and the terrifying aftermath scattered endlessly, destroying the entire area for thousands of miles.
"A person who hides his head and shows his tail, don't you dare to show up?" Ning Chen looked at the sky with dark clouds covering the sun, and said coldly.
"Junior, crazy"
In the icy words, an illusory figure condensed, unable to see his face clearly, his whole body ups and downs in the void, obscured by the rays of the sun, his palm turned over, and the majestic true essence was pressed down like a stormy wave, shaking the world.
"You stand back"
Ning Chen glanced at the three people behind him, red light rose up all over his body, and the red sword edges condensed into substance, turned into a stream of light, and rose into the sky.
The two strikes collided, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the mad sand was startled ten feet high, but when I saw the red clothes walking out of the dust and sand, standing in the void, the figure flashed, and before the phantom, the sword light swept across, horrified The giant gorge of the human void burst apart.
The virtual shadow turned his palms and regretted the sword light, and with a bang, he retreated for half a step, and the rays of light all over his body continued to disperse, and his body would appear.
The phantom waved his hand to condense the rays of light, covering his body again, and with a deep shout, the endless true essence rose into the sky, and a divine blade that looked like a sword but not a sword, appeared like a sword but not a sword.
The next moment, the cold front crossed, the world trembled, a large space collapsed, and the terrifying power shocked the world.
Ning Chen's eyes twitched with cold light, neither dodging nor evading, his sword fingers pierced the air, and with a loud bang, he took Shen Feng forcibly.
The raging wind roared endlessly, the red clothes danced and hunted, and the sword intent and true essence stirred, spreading out in circles.
The astonishing battle became more and more fiery, causing the two people below, Xi Hongzhu and Jian Shui'er, to be extremely shocked. It turned out that this was the true strength of the senior brothers. It turned out that the gap between them and the strong ones on the top was so huge.
Shen Feng, sword fingers staggered past, the instant quick-movement duel, can't see clearly, the way is unclear, the top can do, trembling for nine days.
The killings that were about to die in an instant, constantly streaked in front of the two of them, fast or fast, the real battle for the top, half the mistake, it is the body and the soul.
Seeing that the opponent can be extraordinary, the phantom condenses a body, and the sword is extremely surging, and the ultimate move will appear in the world.
"Sword Pose, Breaking the Air"
In front of the extreme move, Ning Chen's expression was slightly cold, and the sword intent converged and swept across. In an instant, a half-moon-shaped blood-colored sword light swept out, and dazzling bloodstains were drawn in the sky. Wherever he passed, the void quickly Cracked, reaching thousands of feet away.
Shen Feng shook the sword, the aftermath of a thousand waves, the phantom stepped back half a step, and there was a flash of brilliance in the eyes that could not be seen, and was amazed by the terrifying sword skills of the young man in front of him.
"Junior, isn't it bad?" Xu Ying snorted coldly, the figure arrived in an instant, the front turned quickly, and the power of Poyue suddenly fell.
"Thanks for the compliment"
Ning Chen put his fingers together, and suddenly connected to Shen Feng, turned his body sideways, and let go of the force.
Leng Feng was restrained, and the majestic palm force followed, the powerful oppression, as if a hundred mountains and a thousand mountains were descending, heavy and hard to breathe.
Ning Chen was unmoved, condensed the sword in his left hand, and gathered thousands of sword intents.
At the moment when the double strokes collided, the heaven and the earth screamed, rumbled and trembled, resounding for a hundred miles, the two of them each retreated more than ten feet, their clothes danced, the breath around their bodies rose, and the extreme moves came out again.
"Sword Style, Poyue"
Inherited on the sword, the blue is born from the blue. In the former barren city, the three swords were born for today's fruit. Different sword styles and different sword intents crossed the blood-colored rays of light on the nine heavens. One sword fell, and the mountain collapsed.
Shen Feng took the sword, and broke off at the sound, the sword intent came to him, the phantom turned his palm to shake the sword, and the majestic real essence surged, and took over the front of Poyue Zhifeng.
The swordsman is very good, and the comer is also very good.
Xu Ying threw off the broken cold front in his hand, his palms folded together, the waves galloped, and the blue waves swept across the sky and the sky.
The shocking waves split the sky, roaring out, powerful and powerful, and then reached the peak.
Ning Chen's figure flickered at an extreme speed, and he jumped into the sky for nine days, surrounded by endless sword intents.
The battle of the two powers is blazing and eye-catching, and the power of the pinnacle is unparalleled.
Losing the divine edge, the virtual shadow shakes the world-shaking sword move with fists and palms.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of rounds have passed in a battle that is rare in the world.
"Put out all your strength, I'm getting impatient."
Ning Chen turned his palms and shook the person in front of him. With a wave of his hand, the divine sword of the King of Hell manifested in the void. The swordsman showed the sword, and the extreme oppression swept away endlessly, and the whole world was shocked.
Seeing the Divine Soldier appearing in the world, the phantom's eyes narrowed. After weighing it, he realized that it was impossible to achieve his goal today. The figure flashed and quickly retreated.
"This battle is over, looking forward to the next encounter, you still have such good luck"
The last words disappeared in the air with the wind, the phantom left, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't chase after him. He waved his hand to put away the sword of the King of Hell that was floating in the sky, and immediately moved his feet and returned to the ground.
"Let's go, keep going." Ning Chen glanced at the three and said.
Ruoxi nodded, didn't ask anything, and stepped forward.
Sorry for Hongzhu, Jian Shui'er recovered from the shock, looked at each other, suppressed the doubts in her heart, and quickly followed.
"Senior brother, do you know who that is?"
On the way, Wang Hongzhu finally couldn't help but ask, and said.
"I don't know, but it shouldn't be for me," Ning Chen said calmly.
It has not been long since he came to Nanling, and he has never had a grudge against such a strong man. Moreover, they came here through the formation method on the mountain. This person can find them so quickly. Obviously, he has a good understanding of the teleportation formation method of Yuheng Holy Land. .
The competition of the Bai Dynasty is imminent. The situation of all parties is complicated and abnormal, and there are too many people who can doubt it. It may be a premeditated plan of other inheritances, or it may be a problem within the Yuheng Holy Land.
"Perhaps, this person's target is me." At this moment, Jian Shui'er's expression flashed a hint of sadness, and replied.
"Shui'er, don't think too much, you won't," Wang Hongzhu sighed softly and comforted.
Ning Chen heard an unusual smell. He had also heard that Jian Shui'er was the direct granddaughter of the previous sect master, but the line of the former sect master was cut off in Jian Shui'er's father's generation, and he was killed and injured overnight.
The current Sect Master Yuheng and the Law Enforcement Elder are both direct disciples of the previous Sect Master. In order to investigate what happened back then, they used almost all the power of the Holy Land of Yuheng. However, in the end, nothing could be found.
Jian Shui'er was the only surviving orphan back then, and several elders of the previous generation took care of her personally, just worried that there would be another accident.
"It makes sense since then." After thinking for a moment, a cold light flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, roughly trying to understand what was going on. ydfmZz96mT/6DW2w/SFOM5U0SBbJf3l4bR90P6XHQP2KnBRC9hrXM9LgR6aHukFZh2TWvicZ0qEms38YcwNsaA==