The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 488
Since the sword god defeated the sword god 150 years ago, a large number of swordsmen have emerged in the world.In the following time, because the sword god Nangong Duanjian has been firmly sitting at the second place in the list, the number of swordsmen has increased year by year.

Among these swordsmen, there are naturally some geniuses with extraordinary achievements in the way of the sword.

Kong Xuankong is just one of these Dao of the Sword geniuses. It is said that his talent in Dao of the Sword is so good that even the sword gods are moved. He once wanted to accept Kong Xuankong as a disciple, but in the end, for some reason, the matter of accepting disciples was nothing.

Er... In fact, there have been rumors in the world that the sword god didn't like Kong Xuankong's hooliganism, so he finally gave up accepting him as a disciple.

Yes, hooligans.

Kong Xuankong, who has the mighty title of "Universal Sword Master", is a complete shit-stirring stick, a big hooligan who looks the same on the outside and inside.

It's just that Feng Tianming didn't expect that this shit-stirring stick has now come to Beizhou to make troubles, and it happened to be eyeing the Nirvana Festival that he had planned with great painstaking efforts.

"Kong Xuankong, if you retreat, I guarantee that you will be thanked again afterwards!" Feng Tianming tried to persuade Kong Xuankong to retreat.

"It's useless, Your Majesty, Kong Xuankong is just a dead skin..."

Before Eunuch Leng finished speaking, Kong Xuankong said, "Really? Okay, thank you Emperor Bei Zhou."

"..." Eunuch Leng's words choked in his throat.

Even Feng Tianming, who was trying to say a few more words, was stunned.

Kong Xuankong was notorious for his stubbornness, the kind that he couldn't get rid of once he got it on, and today he didn't know what was wrong with him, but he was directly persuaded to leave.

But this is also a good thing, at least the Nirvana Festival can continue.

"Sister Huang, it seems that God is on my side. Juesheng, if you don't do anything now, when will you wait?" Feng Tianming shouted loudly.

The gloomy sword light flashed across suddenly, and a sword pierced through the neck of the colorful phoenix flying high, making it lose its momentum.

"Severe life, sever life, the assassin of Jueming Hall." Eunuch Leng could not help but whispered to himself after witnessing the injury of the phoenix's form, the gray aura eroding all life like tarsus worms.

"Your Majesty, it seems that I also underestimated you."

Even Eunuch Leng, who has been with Feng Tianming all this time, never knew when he contacted the assassins of Jueming Hall, and he was also one of the top assassins in Jueming Hall.

Qing Yu, who was watching from a distance, was also shocked by Feng Tianming's move, "When did the assassin of Jueming Hall hook up with Feng Tianming?Could it be...'

Qing Yu suddenly thought of one thing.

At the end of the Battle of the Divine City, the Great Chan Temple had basically secured its victory, but at that moment, the assassin from the Jueming Hall suddenly appeared, and gave the presiding Divine Capital the Jueming Sword with the Jueming Sword that can kill the powerhouse in the Divine Realm. The head of the Mahayuan in the war heard a fatal blow.

That sword took the life of Xinwen, the second best master on the surface of the Great Chan Temple, and directly wiped out the momentum that Zen Buddhism should have been advancing.

Although there was a confrontation between Shanhe Academy and Zen in today's Northern Zhou Dynasty, there was no sign of a major war.

'If it's really what I think, Feng Tianming has played a good skill at balancing.His plan is really deep. '

The battle of the gods is a thing of the past, not to mention, today's Nirvana Festival, Feng Tianming can quietly ambush a powerhouse who is able to pass through the gods, and even use benevolence, righteousness and morality as shackles to trap Meng Shanhe and Zhuge Longsu. It is all aspects considered.

It's a pity that the only thing he didn't consider is that there is still a shadow king staring at Bei Zhou. 'Qing Yu thought to himself.

The pitch-black saber light reappeared, without a single wave or sound, it just appeared suddenly, retreating with a saber, Juesheng, the top assassin of Juemingtang who was about to sneak attack Feng Mingxiao.

"Kong Xuankong!!" Feng Tianming gritted his teeth, and forced three words out of his mouth.

"Oh, Kong Mou thought about it again. He is in his tens of years and has not yet married. It must be that Kong Mou usually does not do enough things to save the beauty. So today, Kong wants to try what the hero saves the beauty. Effect."

The grinning words echoed in the air, and then another saber light appeared beside Eunuch Leng out of thin air, almost missing Eunuch Leng's arm.

"Let's fight in the sky. I don't want to hurt my nephew and niece. You should also be afraid that I will kill Feng Tianming, the fool."

Feng Mingxiao's body was surrounded by colorful lights, and her colorful clothes danced, like a flying fairy flying away from the sky, riding a colorful flying phoenix into the sky.

"Chase!" Feng Tianming said hastily.

If Feng Mingxiao had escaped, the plan for the Nirvana Festival would have come to nothing.

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with others. Jueming Hall will certainly live up to its reputation." The cold and hoarse strange voice fell, and a shadow like a black line flashed in the air, and Juesheng was the first to catch up and set off.

"Then you have to be careful, Your Majesty." Eunuch Leng gave a strange laugh, and also followed after him.

That Ninth Prince has never appeared so far, and Eunuch Leng's intuition told him that if he wanted to make a move, it would be a thunderbolt.

But Feng Tianming didn't seem to care about it, his thoughts were always on Feng Mingxiao.

Seeing the roaring sound erupting in the sky in the distance, Feng Tianming couldn't help clenching his fists, "It's this kind of power, what I want..."

'The time has come. 'Qing Yu in the distance disappeared in place.

Dust with light.

With its light, with its dust, it seems to be as bright as it is.

The figure flickered again and again, spanning a long distance within a few breaths, the breath seemed to be there, and Qingyu calmly passed through the flames caused by the Nirvana Sacrifice Array, without making it fluctuate.

Seal of Immortality · Birth into death.

The aura of neither life nor death lingers, Qing Yu is like a nothingness image, without causing the slightest movement or fluctuation, quietly pressing her hands on Feng Tianming's back.

【It's now. 】

Through the connection between the robber and the slave, the strong thoughts spread across a long distance to the underground of the palace, where the center of the Nine Dragons Cauldron Heaven Array is located, and the place where the emperors of the Northern Zhou Dynasty buried their bones.

"Hui Long Yi Ding Shu."

Feng Jiu suddenly let go of her breath, and the attraction of the same origin caused three golden dragons to fly out of the three golden air pillars, rushing in from Feng Jiu's heavenly cap.

"You... Lao Jiu!!" At this moment, through the connection between the dragon veins, Feng Tianming saw the figure in the dark underground palace filled with the energy of the dragon veins.

That was the rebellious son he had always hated deeply, the Ninth Prince Feng Jiu.

The trembling of the mind caused Qing Yu's already silent, unwavering attack to hit directly.The seal of immortality reincarnated into death, which aggravated Feng Tianming's internal injuries and devoured his vitality.

"Ok?"

Only after experiencing it personally, Qing Yu could see through the fragility of Feng Tianming's strong appearance at this time.There is very little vitality in his body, and this situation, not to mention two years, may not even survive two days.

(End of this chapter)