BSI 238 A Sword Falling Into The Sky! The Lord Of The Jiange Pavilion Is As Mighty As The Abyss! The Nor
238 A Sword Falling Into The Sky! The Lord Of The Jiange Pavilion Is As Mighty As The Abyss! The Nor
The sword blossoms are like stars, and the Milky Way is like a waterfall, falling from that side of the jade talisman, washing down, only for a moment.
The projection of the mountain inspired by Deng Shihong is falling apart!
"No... no no no! How is it possible!? How is it possible!? How could there be such a terrifying sword in this small southern border!?"
Deng Shihong shouted in despair. At this moment, he really felt the approach of death, and retreated desperately, trying to avoid the sword, but it was too late.
Under the shocking eyes of countless cultivators.
It was like a waterfall falling down in an instant.
Directly obliterate, annihilate, and expel Deng Shihong as a whole!
And this side of Tianhe, after falling.
Everyone can see clearly.
That day in the river, there was also a sword shadow, which suddenly rose up and flew down in front of Nalan Yun again, condensed a jade talisman again, and fell into the girl's hand.
"Gudong......
this moment.
Even those practitioners in the northern border can't calm down anymore.
They are all too familiar with what this scene means.
"Just now, after the sword that wiped out the amulet of that ancestor of the Deng family, there is still more than 70% of the remaining power that has not been exhausted? Can it be re-condensed?"
"How terrifying is the background of this sword pavilion!?"
No one spoke.
Even those subordinates of the young master of the Deng Clan were shocked to the extreme by the scene before them, and felt extremely desperate.
The young master died.
These retinues, after they go back, will also be unable to escape the punishment of the Deng Clan, and their end will probably be extremely miserable!
However.
Just when they are desperate.
Suddenly, a figure appeared on the sky boat.
It is different from those northern border overhaul practitioners who came with the projection of the town spirit card.
At the moment when this figure solidified, a coercion far beyond the ordinary imperial realm directly swept across the entire Mingfeng Tianguan, and it also made those Deng Clan subordinates and Northern Power come back to their senses, one by one. Turning back in astonishment, he looked at that figure in disbelief.
"The Seventh Patriarch of the Deng Clan?"
"Seven ancestors?"
This figure, wearing a long robe, has a thin figure, a clear face, and a pair of eyes. Although he is old, he still has a hidden light. He is the Deng Shihong who admires Deng Shihong the most among the Deng clan, and even bestows on him the three protection command cards. One of the ancestors.
The seventh patriarch of the Deng Clan!
He is at this moment, the stock shadow incarnation descends here.
It also happened that Deng Shihong died at the hands of Jiange.
Everyone held their breath and concentrated, fearing that they would be angered by him, and their hearts trembled secretly.
"Could it be, sir, a battle to the death?"
Some Northern Territory practitioners swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, and their hearts trembled a little.
Deng valve.
The ranking among the many Emperor Grade orthodoxy in the northern border is faintly higher than that of the Heavenly Devil tower!
If such a force takes action.
Even if the southern border is blocked by the Mountain of Heavenly Origin, and the imperial realm cannot come in person, it will still be so powerful that it will move the entire spiritual realm!
And when Mingfengtian closed, those big clans and powers in the southern border were also a little nervous.
But The next moment.
Their figures were all stunned.
Because, after the Deng Clan Seventh Patriarch appeared, he just glanced at the place where Deng Shihong died, and then his gaze fell back on Nalan Qu.
exactly.
It landed in front of Nalan Yun, on the sword talisman, his eyes flickered, and after a while, he simply and neatly cupped his hands and said: "The seventh patriarch of the Deng Clan, he has no way to teach his son, offend Jiange fellow daoist, please fellow Daoist Haihan, fortunately this rebellious son is dead, and no major mistakes were made."
He paused, waved his hand neatly, and an invisible force swept across the sleeve robe, directly rolled up the dozen or so followers and hid them in the sleeve robe, and then left the Deng Fan Tianzhou in a flash.
After doing all this, he looked at Nalan Yun again, who was also a little dazed, cupped his hands slightly, but obviously not at her, but at Lin Chen behind her, and said loudly: "After all, it is the old man who is here. Nizi, you offended a fellow daoist, so this Fang Tianzhou is my gift of apology from the Deng clan, and I ask the fellow daoist to forgive me.".!"
silence.
There was a long silence.
In the void, Lin Chen's voice sounded quietly.
"Can!"
hear this.
The Seventh Patriarch of the Deng Clan finally heaved a sigh of relief, and simply cupped his hands: "In that case, I will not stay any longer and leave!"
finished.
He directly tore through the void, and left the southern border as quickly as possible with the dozen or so subordinates of the Deng Clan.
On the Tianzhou boat of the Deng Clan, the incarnations of overhaul practitioners from the northern border are still in a daze.
"Deng Bo... bowed his head?"
"Are you kidding? The young master of the Deng Clan, Deng Shihong, is the heir that the Deng Clan has cultivated for so many years. That's it, just lose it if you say so?"
"Then the Seventh Patriarch was the most youthful and vigorous when he was young, and he was able to swallow such a breath!?"
All the overhaul practitioners who are well-known in the northern border feel that this moment is like a dream.
They never thought that the Deng Clan would retreat to such a Realm.
Instead, it was those after Nalan Yun defeated Deng Shihong.
It has already been realized that Jiange is not the normal southern forces in their impression, but really in the north, they can be called the pinnacle emperors who dominate one side.
Each of them is much more indifferent!
Although he was surprised by the Deng Clan, he bowed his head so simply.
However, he was not surprised by the result of Deng's retreat.
after all.
"Be able to take out a sword amulet that can easily destroy the life-saving thing given by Half step Supreme.
Regardless of this sword talisman, it was refined by a certain Power of their power king.
Or they got it by accident.
Can take out the power of this background.
Whoever treats them as ordinary Sects.
It is impossible for such a family to develop to the point of the top ten Emperor Grade orthodoxy in the Northern Territory!
"Boom!"
Just after the Seventh Ancestor of the Deng Clan backed down and handed over the Imperial Rank Tianzhou as a gift of apology.
About half a day's time difference.
In the southern border, on the edge of the Heavenly Origin Mountain, above a bustling city, there are also two Emperor Grade skyships slowly approaching.
only.
These two Emperor Grade skyboats are obviously lower than the Deng family's skyboat by more than one grade.
Deng Fan's Fang Tianzhou is definitely at the advanced level of Imperial Rank.
But these two.
It just barely reached the level of Emperor Grade Tianzhou.
However, this does not prevent the practitioners on the two skyships from overlooking the southern border with proud faces!
"Okay, Uncle Wei, let's stop in this city first and see what's going on with the Deng Clan. The speed of the Deng Clan is probably faster than ours. If the pervert of the Deng family goes to Mingfeng Tianguan first, we will No need to go any further!"
On a skyboat.
A young man wearing a golden battle armor, who looked extremely dazzling, spoke lightly, and ordered the commander beside him.
And the Tianjiao on the other skyboat also gave the same instructions.
The two of them.
Like Deng Shihong, he is from the northern region, and as a rising star, he has entered the top three kings of the list, which has always been occupied by old monsters.
However, compared with Deng Shihong, their strength is somewhat inferior.
Although not reconciled.
But if Deng Shihong is faster than them, they probably won't be able to grab the chance to step on the top of the southern list.
"brush!"
On two sky boats.
Two Returned to Origin-level followers of the quasi-emperor descended, entered the city, and began to listen for news.
Their attitude is very arrogant, they let out their breath directly, ordered the city lords and half-kings in the city to come out to meet them, and then directly asked for information, like an interrogation, overbearing to the extreme!
Seeing this scene, many Southland cultivators were secretly upset and furious.
But soon.
They heard about the purpose of this group of people.
"Inquire about the battle situation at Mingfeng Tianguan? Do you want to know the record of Pavilion Master Lin?"
"I still want to know, what about Deng Clan Tianjiao, did he go to Mingfeng Pass?"
Hear what they ask.
The Southern Cultivator in this side of the city, all of them have become extremely proud.
Looking at the eyes of those cultivators in the north, "There is also a bit of indifference!
They don't understand the current situation at Mingfeng Tianguan.
But Pavilion Master Lin Chen's record.
In the past few days, it has already spread throughout the entire southern border!
Did they come to inquire about this?
Who can't say one, two, three?
and.
According to their reason for coming, do they feel that Pavilion Master Lin's number one ranking is not enough? Do you want to challenge Pavilion Master Lin?
"It's just... I don't know how to live or die!"
The city lord of this side of the city suppressed the ridicule in his heart, tried his best to keep his tone calm, and bowed slightly, "The Mubeimu city explained Lin Chen's situation.
Listen to the words of the city lord.
This Returned to Origin level follower of the quasi-emperor was able to remain indifferent at first.
But gradually.
He couldn't stay calm anymore.
"The posture of a half-king, beheading the peak king?"
"After stepping into the realm of kings, directly break into the realm of kingship, third stage, and heaven? Even beheading the quasi-emperor, like a dog?"
"The three deacons in the Heavenly Devil Tower, can't hold his sword?"
Achievements one by one.
It's like a heavenly book.
The hearts of the two subordinate commanders who came to ask questions were trembling to the extreme.
When returning to the sky boat.
They were still a little stunned, their brains were buzzing, and it was difficult to calm down from the shock.
See them like this.
The two Tianbang Tianjiao from the northern border couldn't help being stunned.
". "What's going on? Have you heard the news?"
Hearing the question of his young master.
The retinue commander came back to his senses, and said with difficulty: "Young master, I'm afraid we won't be able to challenge, that Jiange pavilion master has already broken into the king's realm!"
"Break into the King Realm?"
hear this.
The Northland Tianjiao in golden armor was stunned for a moment, but immediately thought he had guessed Lin Chen's thoughts, and there was unconcealable sarcasm and disdain in his eyes!
"Does he think that by relying on this method, he can avoid our challenge and keep his title of No. 1 in the heaven list?"
"It really is a country bumpkin!"
talking.
But he waved directly.
"It's okay to break into the king's realm, pass the order, the sky boat will continue to start, and the goal is Mingfeng Tianguan! Don't delay!"
"Wait a minute, young master, young master!"
Seeing this, the subordinate leader kept dissuading him, and quickly told him everything he knew, especially the most important thing!
"Although he broke into the King Realm, his achievements before breaking into the King Realm were equally brilliant! With the posture of a half-king, he crossed the peak of the King Realm, young master!"
"What... what!?"
The man in the golden armor froze suddenly, and his voice trembled because he was too frightened!
"You, are you sure this news is true!?"
The posture of a half-king, rebelling against the realm of the king.
It's not like he hasn't seen such a proud man before. The old monsters in the top 30 of the Tianbang basically have such cards.
Even he can do it himself.
The pinnacle of the reversible king realm?
This girl, is it really something that a half-king can do?
What a terrifying talent this is!
What a dazzling strength this is!?
"Could it be those country bumpkins in the southern border who said it and put money on their faces?"
After the man in golden armor was shocked, he subconsciously wanted to deny it.
However, just as he said these words, he heard a voice that he was quite familiar with from the side.
That was another northern arrogance who came to the southern border with him and was as famous as him.
only.
Compared with the shock and disbelief of this young man in golden armor.
The expression of this Northland Tianjiao at the moment is more like frustration than shock!
Frustrated to the max.
So much so that his whole temperament was a little lost, at this moment, he made a sound in a daze, and said slowly: "Let's go back, don't go to Mingfeng Tianguan to die!"
"Death? Li Yan, what do you mean by that?"
The young man in golden armor froze for a moment.
This Li Yan can be regarded as his old opponent, both sides are arrogant and arrogant, what news hit him to this state?
"I just got the news.
Li Yan took a deep breath, as if he would not be able to calm down the shock in his heart: "Deng Shihong is indeed much faster than us.
Then arrived at Mingfeng Tianguan, and then
"He's dead now."
"Dead.....Dead!?"
The eyes of the golden-armored youth suddenly widened: "That Jiange Pavilion Master is so arrogant? Isn't he afraid of the Deng Clan's revenge?"
Li Yan smiled miserably and shook his head with difficulty: "He didn't make a move at all. It was only one of his maids who killed Deng Shihong. As for the Deng family..."
"The Seventh Ancestor of the Deng Clan showed up after Deng Shihong's death. I don't know what is so magical about the Jiange. In short, he directly bowed his head on behalf of the Deng Clan, and used Deng Shihong's sky boat as a
I made an apology and gave it to the Lord of the Sword Pavilion, and now, I guess he has returned to the ancestral homeland with Deng Shihong and his guards!"
Li Yan's words were calm and numb.
As the audience, the young man in golden armor heard the last.
The brain also stopped thinking and fainted.
After a long silence.
He finally accepted the news, but there was only one thought left in his mind.
"What kind of monster is the Lord of the Sword Pavilion!!!".