Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 957
Following Lu Feng's gaze, there were figures walking over there with gloomy expressions.

The people who came were Mu Zongqing and the others, but their condition was not that good, and there was a smell of beast blood all over their bodies. It was obvious that they had fought fiercely with wild beasts.

Mu Zongqing's eyes were cold, and when he turned his eyes slowly, he saw Lu Feng and the others in the crowd, and a piercing sword intent flew away through the air.

Lu Feng smiled slightly, spit out a few words lightly, and then raised his palm slightly, with a hot light flashing.

When seeing that scorching light, Mu Zongqing shrank his pupils fiercely, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Obviously, the formidable power of Zijin Flame had cast a shadow over him.

"It's this guy looking for death again, if it wasn't for the sudden appearance of this group of people, we would have wiped out all the people in Jian Mingtang."

Mu Zongqing's face was a little ferocious, and when he looked into Lu Feng's gaze, he wished to have his skin cramped.

Beside him was a middle-aged man with white hair more than last time, and said calmly: "This scourge will naturally be dealt with by someone. Now the most important thing for us is to enter the fourth realm. The sword of life and death will eventually Fall into the hands of the emperor."

Mu Zongqing nodded. He is also a calm person, but he will lose his usual reason when he sees Lu Feng.

And the man in white next to him has an extremely high status, even higher than the Ghost Sword Saint.

Although he is only in the quasi-sage three realms, he has practiced the unfeeling swordsmanship of the unfeeling sword master, and he is also the strongest among them.

Looking at the white-haired man, Lu Feng frowned.

Although this person did not show the same anger towards him as Mu Zongqing, the danger brought by this white-haired man was even more terrifying than Mu Zongqing, which made Lu Feng pay more attention.

Ever since he came to the passage area, Lu Feng has noticed the deep desire of the black stone, as if some kind of power is attracting it.

"Looking at the current situation, it has only been a few days since we forced the passage. This time the situation is a bit weird. Although there were sword shadows before, they were not so terrifying."

Li Jianqing said beside him.

Lu Feng nodded to signal, and then sat down cross-legged again, with his hands folded, he fell into the practice again.

Seeing that Lu Feng was going to practice again, Li Jianqing and the others also understood that the former had paid a huge price for having such terrifying power at such a young age.

Under the passage of time, another two days passed.

The powerhouses gathered here also reached a terrifying level. Lu Feng felt that there were more than [-] auras in the quasi-sage three realms.

"Everyone, everyone must be aware of the horror of the sword shadow. A few days ago, even the quasi-sage three realms died tragically. If we don't join hands, any one of our forces will definitely not be able to pass through, let alone enter the fourth realm to hunt for treasure."

At this moment, someone finally couldn't hold back.

Among the crowd, an old man in a yellow robe with a face as tender as a baby walked to the front of the crowd with a smile.

Those mung bean-sized eyes glanced around, bringing a strong pressure.

The old man's words obviously resonated with many people.

Seeing this, the old man smiled and said: "So I suggest that you all unite and resolve any grievances in the fourth domain. Otherwise, you will be willing to watch the opportunity slip away from your hands, then I have nothing to say."

It has to be said that a few simple words from the old man aroused the enthusiasm of everyone.

"That's right. My three major sword sects agree with this suggestion. I just hope that some people will not make trouble when the time comes."

That Mu Zongqing walked out slowly, his sharp eyes fell on Lu Feng and Xia Nianci.

Lu Feng smiled and ignored Mu Zongqing's blatant provocation.

"That old man is known as a Taoist who is afraid of death. With his strength, he is actually [-]% sure of surviving the Holy Soul Tribulation, but because he is afraid of death, he dare not break through."

Xia Nianci glanced at the Taoist who was afraid of death, and continued: "Don't look at him smiling, in fact, he is very sinister. He once went deep into the land of dusk and killed a saint from the sea of ​​​​ten thousand demons by taking advantage of the dangerous situation."

Hearing this, Lu Feng turned serious, and put this Taoist who is afraid of death into the danger list.

This kind of person is far more terrifying than Mu Zongqing.

But at this moment, following the declarations of Taoist Fear of Death and the Three Great Sword Ancestors, many powerhouses are willing to join forces.

"Since that's the case, then each of you should make some preparations and forcibly rush into the sword shadow in an hour."

Taoist Fear of Death had a kind smile, if Lu Feng hadn't known about his deeds, he would have regarded him as a good person.

"At that time, everyone must be careful. Unlike in the past, I am afraid that there will be countless bones left in the passage this time. Those people are not good people, so we must be careful with all kinds of methods."

Xia Nianci said softly.

Hearing that Lu Feng is not the kind of fledgling kid, he naturally understands that this so-called alliance is extremely fragile.

At that time, if there is an opportunity, someone will definitely secretly calculate it.

An hour passed quickly, and just as Lu Feng and the others were about to leave, a familiar voice suddenly came to their ears, saying, "Fortunately, I didn't miss it."

The person who came was Dugu Swordsman, and there were many bloodstains on his white clothes.

Lu Feng smiled slightly, and at this moment, the figures of the Taoist feared death slammed into the passage in an instant, and heard the waves of fighting spread out in an instant.

If so many strong men are unable to force their way through, then this Qinglian Holy Land can also come to an end.

"Let's go too!"

Xia Nianci gave a soft drink, and immediately all the people from Jianming Hall, Holy Land, and Tianyahai Pavilion gathered together and rushed into the passage.

This lineup is incomparably gorgeous, and there are four of them who are strong in the three realms of Guangzhuan Sheng, so they killed them.

And with the cooperation of the previous colorful glare area, their cooperation is still a tacit understanding.

Boom!

The violent and raging sword energy continuously swept out from the passage.

That fierce killing intent existed almost all the time, making one's scalp tingle.

"This is Sword Shadow!"

Only by getting close to these sword shadows can you truly feel their horror.

Even the most fringe ones have the power to kill Zunwu Liuchang, not to mention the deepest sword shadow.

Lu Feng blasted out his palm light, tearing apart more than a dozen sword shadows.

But those torn sword shadows turned into blue light spots, and were slowly regenerated under a special force.

"Everyone, the passage is hundreds of miles long. First, the martial arts master will blast and kill the sword shadow, and the quasi-sage power will adjust the holy yuan to the peak, and should be ready to align with the holy sword shadow at any time."

At this time, a strong man in the Holy Land said solemnly.

Everyone agrees with this suggestion.

At this time, if you still care about anything, you will pay the price of your life at that time.

The lineup took shape quickly, and there were several quasi-sages on each side, forming an indestructible defense.

Lu Feng also took a deep breath, and touched the hot black stone with his palm, with a firm luster in his eyes.

Qinglian Sword Ancestor, what exactly did you leave behind?
(End of this chapter)