When the three of them stepped into the gate of the Sea Sword Sect, they stopped abruptly, and saw a black crowd, aggressively, already surrounding everyone inside!
I heard a ferocious voice yelling: "Mei Aoying, let your ancestor get out too! Today we are going to level the Sea Sword Sect!"
Mei Aoying held a sharp blade in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he pierced this person with a murderous gaze. There are three major sects gathered here today.
These three powers are almost the same as the Sea Sword Sect. They even brought the magical weapons. This is determined and will not repent.
There are nearly twenty strong people in the Spirit Seal Realm alone, among them, there are three of them in the Spirit Seal Realm Consummation, and all of them are among the first-level forces, who are old and immortal.
"Why?" In the latter stage of the Ling Yin Realm, he was the Sect Master of a sect called Xie Feiyang.
He smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "Mei Aoying, you and I know that we are just ants struggling on the bottom of the sea. In a few years, who is sure to win the purge war!
Your Sea Sword Sect's financial resources are relatively strong, enough for the three of us.
Now, I will give you two options. First, separate your people and belong to our three major forces. Second, we will struggle to death and see who of us is dying fast! "
Mei Aoying's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, swaying, a little unsteady, and the sky was dim in front of her eyes.
He really did not expect that Sea Sword Sect had become a lamb to be slaughtered before it faced a major cleansing so fast!
The three major forces besieged one of them, and even used magical weapons! How good is he!
"Aoying! Stand firm! What are you afraid of!"
"call out-"
An old man rushed forward, majestic, not angry.
He glared at Mei Aoying and reprimanded: "Even if you die today, you must stand upright and die! What is Mie Zong afraid of? If the enemy dares to move us, they will pay the price of blood! I am with you, and we will die together. What a problem!"
This is the eldest elder of Hai Jianzong, three dynasty veterans, Deng Feng, and Mei Aoying were also the ones he grew up watching.
"Aoying remember!" Mei Aoying made a fist, her eyes became fierce.
"Haha... stubborn, dying, struggling, hitting the stone with an egg, and ruining yourself!"
The gloomy Xie Feiyang uttered four ridicules in succession, and then he waved his hand to give orders to the three armies, ready to go.
"Who dares to move them, I will kill you all!"
An overbearing and harsh word rang from behind everyone, the sound was thunderous, with an astonishing murderous aura!
They were shocked, and they all looked back quickly!
I saw an old man, a young man, a teenager, and two snow-white icy silver wolves spinning around beside the three of them.
This group of people was surprised, and watched the three people vigilantly for a long time!
Nan Jingtian, in the early stage of the spiritual seal realm, no problem, Amo, in the middle of the spiritual realm, ants, two silver wolves, you can ignore it!
In the end they looked at Luo Xingchen, who was wearing a black ink wheel knife, fluttering in white clothes, with extraordinary temperament, but why, the strength of the body, it was so incomprehensible.
On the surface, it looks like a waste person, but in fact, it seems to have a kind of edge, looming, is it strong or weak
Xie Feiyang didn't see any clues for a long time.
"Here, is he pretending to be a god, or is he really capable? How do I think he looks like a cripple?"
Xie Feiyang's eyes were dark, lowered his head in thought, and muttered to himself.
"Sect Master, I know he is not a useless person, but don't care about it, he is a liar!"
Behind Xie Feiyang, a thin young man spoke, his expression full of disdain.
"Oh? You know him?" Xie Feiyang squinted.
This person is Chang Xin, who was scared back by Luo Xingchen a few months ago.
"Sect Master, I have investigated. A few months ago, Sea Sword Sect wanted to collect array scrolls, as well as pills for treating blindness and deafness, just for this kid!
He is very strong, but he is only a useless person now, but he has some sword intent, and his savvy is not bad. Last time I couldn't see his strength, I thought he was a powerful man and was deceived by him.
Thinking about it now, it's ridiculous. If he were really powerful, Sea Sword Sect would not be so low-key!
This kid was originally deaf and blind, but now he is still in vain and he has no cultivation skills at all! "
Chang Xin said coldly, curling the corners of his mouth, dismissing it.
"Oh..." Xie Feiyang put aside his worries, smiled and patted Chang Xin on the shoulder: "Very good, good job, I will have a lot of rewards when this matter is over."
"Thank you Sovereign!" Chang Xin smiled and retreated with joy.
Xie Feiyang stared at Luo Xingchen and said indifferently: "It turns out that you are an ignorant kid, and you still say you want to kill us? What a big tone! Today, I am standing here, what can you do about me?"
Luo Xingchen curled his lips, noncommittal.
He calmly smiled indifferently, and immediately pulled out the ink wheel knife.
Shining silver light shot in all directions, and the blade seemed to have the shadow of a spirit beast, shaking back and forth.
"This, such a strong blade, amazing coercion, what level is this?"
The people of the three sects are all dumbfounded.
Xie Feiyang opened his eyes, stared deeply at the ink wheel knife for a long time, and said in a concentrated voice: "This is, the semi-king weapon!"
"What? Quasi-King! Hiss..."
The expressions of the people are difficult to calm, the quasi-king weapon, for them these first-level forces, is absolutely unattainable, and this level is usually in the hands of the half abyss, the upper abyss, and the near abyss.
People like them who have not yet set foot in the Spirit Abyss Realm are not qualified to have it!
However, at this moment, this kind of treasure fell on the hands of a dead body, and their eyes were full of greedy desires.
"It's a waste, this kid is so lucky!"
"He is not worthy of possession!"
…
Luo Xingchen didn't care about these whispering, talking and violent people at all.
He was calm and breezy, took a few steps back in a leisurely manner, letting the ink wheel blade stick to the ground.
His lips opened slightly, and his eyes were full of arrogance and domineering: "If I don't do anything, whoever can pull out this knife, I will give it to you. I will not care about the life and death of Sea Sword Sect."
"Uh..." Everyone's gaze was dumbfounded and speechless.
This tone is really getting bigger and bigger.
If he doesn't make a move, no one can pull out this knife
ridiculous!
The people of the three major forces, headed by Xie Feiyang, laughed one after another, and they did not stingy with their own ridicule.
"This kid is lucky, too mad! He thought it was a holy artifact? We won't be able to pull it out? That's a waste of life!"
"Leave him alone, an idiot."
Even Hai Jianzong's party was a little dazed, very doubtful whether Luo Xingchen was crazy, or didn't care about their life or death at all.
Could this be just a perfunctory matter? If someone really draws a knife, are they really hopeless!
Some people from the Sea Sword Sect looked a little ugly.
Mei Aoying was silent, looked at Nan Jingtian, and found that Nan Jingtian's face was calm and calm.
Mei Aoying thought for a while, and no longer doubted it. Suspicious people don't need to use them. He is a man of courage, and he still has this kind of tolerance.
A spirit seal realm early stage volunteered, with a hint of flattery, grinned, and said to Xie Feiyang: "Sect Master, I will help you get this knife back and cut this kid!"
"Well, be careful."
Xie Feiyang said calmly, staring at Luo Xingchen coldly, disapproving.
Immediately, I saw this spiritual seal realm expert stepping like flying, rushing to Luo Xingchen's side like a gust of wind, reaching out to grab the hilt of the ink wheel knife.
Everyone of the three major forces glanced at Luo Xingchen playfully, pinched his chin, smirked, and looked forward to his face being beaten.
"Yeah!"
The strong yelled violently, the blue veins on his forehead violently, and with all his strength, he held the hilt of the sword in an instant and began to pull it upward!
"Uh… "
He shook his hand vigorously, but was suddenly dull and stiff.
When everyone looked at him, they were all stunned.
"That's right, I can't pull it out? So heavy?"
"No, no..." But I saw this person chilling all over, shivering, and trembling lips, panic-stricken!
However, I saw layers of cold air spread throughout his body, and a cold mist enveloped him. Then his body began to practice and freeze from the palm of his hand. After a breath, his arm turned milky white, and then spread to the rest of the place. !
"Kacha—" The next moment, he grew his mouth, and all his expressions and movements were frozen at this moment, he became a transparent ice sculpture, lost his vitality, his heartbeat stopped instantly, and he was completely dead!
Things, only in the blink of an eye, everyone was still stunned, completely caught off guard.
Their expressions are all frozen at this moment, it seems that time is still and everything is silent.
Luo Xingchen opened his palm, picked up a stone from the ground at will, twisted his fingers, pointed at the ice sculpture, and lightly flicked it.
"Kakkakakaka..."
On the ice sculpture, cracks appeared, and then they broke into ice slag, "crackling" scattered in all directions.
A spirit seal realm that was originally alive, just so quietly, became like this without warning.
Everyone under Xie Feiyang's heart was frightened, their livers and gallbladders were splitting, and they almost didn't lose their souls.
Mei Aoying, together with the people of the Sea Sword Sect, was shocked and instantly petrified.
Luo Xingchen still hugged his arms leisurely, jumped up, jumped onto a stone statue, raised Erlang's legs, and smiled: "Who wants to try? The same rules, pull out the knife, and I will give it to you."
Xie Feiyang raised his hand and shouted coldly: "Don't rush, this knife must be a ghost! Don't be fooled by him! Kill him!"
"Yes!"
The group of people no longer dared to covet the ink wheel knife, they shudder when they saw this knife, no matter how greedy, they couldn't make jokes about their lives.
They turned their target to Luo Xingchen, and a large number of people stepped on their feet, knives and swords shadows, cold light flickering, and they cut out with sharp vigour, wanting to swallow Luo Xingchen alive.
Luo Xingchen stayed still, lowered his arms, and calmly waited for the group of people to approach him.
He began to engrave and engrave the patterns, and the snow-white patterns were shining brightly, blooming like fireworks.
When these people rushed towards him, they were still ten feet away from him!
A formation of ice mixed with flames rose from the ground, instantly blocking their steps!
"His, it's cold, why can't I move anymore, what the hell is this!"
"Run away—"
They were shocked and turned around to escape, but it was too late.
"Kakkaka..."
After that, the bodies of these people were quickly surrounded by cold air, frozen instantly, unable to move, and they wanted to speak, but just opened their mouths, but they couldn't make a sound.
At this moment, this formation is truly sharp, and it is completely revealed. It is like a huge ice wall. Within the ice wall is the forbidden ground. Who dares to set foot on it, there is no return!
The Lingdong Realm Lingtu Realm couldn't struggle at all, and the Lingyin Realm just struggled for a while before losing its strength.
Inside this ice wall, a trace of flame flickered back and forth, adding a bit of heat to the endless cold.
Luo Xingchen’s cold eyes, at this moment, really looked at Xie Feiyang and the others, ignoring nothing, the corners of his mouth were raised, his arms spread out, revealing a cold smile, and he meditated: "The first layer of the ice and fire sealed heavens, lore! The Sealed Land, the Ice Body Sealed..."
He found that Xie Feiyang and his party had begun to tremble, not to mention how sluggish their expressions were, their shoulders were shaking involuntarily...