The strongest sword god system

Chapter 773 Genius Gathering

Chapter 770 Three

The sharp sound of breaking wind resounded from the sky, followed by dozens of figures looting over the sky like locusts, appearing in the sky above the Scarlet Square in the blink of an eye, led by two middle-aged men in black Armor, a thick evil spirit diffused from their bodies.

"The one on the left is the Blood Wolf King of the Shen Pavilion...his cultivation level is comparable to mine, and the prince on the right is the Griffin King of the Shen Pavilion..." Yu Wenfan swept his gaze across the two men, looking Turning to the figures behind him, when his eyes swept over one of the petite figures, his expression became very solemn, "It's her... How is this possible, Shen Pavilion is crazy."

Feng Yanhuang's originally indifferent face also became dignified at this moment, and those beautiful eyes were staring at that petite figure in disbelief.

The change of these two people immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, and everyone's eyes cast away.

This is a girl about twelve or thirteen years old. Her skin is extremely fair, her face is delicate, and her petite body looks very pitiful, but the girl's face is showing an expression that does not belong to her age. Those clear eyes stared at Feng Yanhuang and Yu Wenfan below with a half-smile.

"Shenge is really a great handwriting..." Feng Yanhuang's eyes were as sharp as a blade, as if she wanted to see through the girl in front of her. After a long time, she slowly sighed: "No wonder in that session of Taihuang Territory You disappeared after the battle, countless people are guessing that you will win the next Great Desolation War, and countless people assert that you will be the first person in our generation to step into the imperial realm...Dream Allure!"

dream allure...

This name seems to have an inexplicable magic power, which made the older generation of practitioners behind Feng Yanhuang change their colors. All eyes stared at the girl in the sky in disbelief, and some people even uttered directly: "Meng Qingcheng? Hundreds of people!" For years, the strongest saint in the Divine Pavilion?"

"How is this possible? I remember that she looked like this when she participated in the Great Desolation War for the first time. Why is she still like this after so many years?"

"It's an ancient bronze coffin for eternal soul suppression. The Shenge must have buried her in it..."

"Yes! I heard some rumors that the Shen Pavilion also got a bronze eternal soul-suppressing ancient coffin."

These people all had dignified expressions on their faces. They were people from that era, and they had also seen the former demeanor of the girl in front of them.

"No wonder there's been no news of her for so many years, but judging by her appearance, Shenge should have buried her in the ancient bronze eternal soul coffin after the war in the wilderness..." Yu Wenfan frowned, and a look appeared in his eyes. Weird color. "The purpose of Shene's use of the bronze eternal soul-suppressing ancient coffin should be to temporarily seal her up, so that she can reappear in the world after decades, and continue to participate in the battle of the wilderness... But at her age, she can wait for her to practice for a few more years. Ten years, and then sealed her up, why did you seal her up after the end of the Great Desolation War..."

Yu Wenfan turned his head sideways, and the corner of his eye glanced at Feng Yanhuang.

Feng Yanhuang frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, his tender body trembled suddenly.Blunted: "You practiced that thing?"

The little girl looked at Feng Yanhuang and Yu Wenfan with a half-smile, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly. Instead of answering Feng Yanhuang's question, she greeted enthusiastically: "Long time no see, Feng Yan...I didn't expect You are already a cultivator of the Emperor's Dao, and those people must have also aspired to the Emperor's Dao."

"It must be that exercise... The Reincarnation Art of Life and Death, I didn't expect you to be so determined, you dare to try it with a [-]% chance." Feng Yanhuang's eyes showed a little admiration.The beautiful eyes stared at the girl's delicate body, but only with her strength in the imperial realm.At this moment, she couldn't see through the girl's power, and there was an invisible force blocking her perception.

Not only Feng Yanhuang was like this, but everyone present could not feel the fluctuation of the girl's cultivation.

"Meng Qingcheng... I've heard of this name before. She and Feng Yanhuang are contemporaries. It is said that she was only 13 years old when she participated in the battle of the wilderness, and her practice time was still short. But she led the team of Shenge She won the third place in the Battle of the Wild Territory, and is known as the strongest saint in the Shen Pavilion for hundreds of years..." The corners of Cao Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Su Bai aside with more serious eyes. The luck on the road is too bad, first there are demons.Immediately afterwards, there was such an evildoer as Meng Qingcheng. There must be too many dormant evildoers in this year's battle in the wilderness!

"Terrible..." Su Bai stared at the beautiful figure in the sky with his eyes, and couldn't help but twitch his brows. He couldn't feel the fluctuation of this girl's cultivation, but this girl who seemed harmless to humans and animals was It gave Su Bai an extremely dangerous feeling, and his intuition told him that if he met this girl, he must turn around and evacuate.

"First, the demons of the Daoist sect... the dream of the Shenge in front of them, no matter whether it is the Daoist sect or the Shenge, they tried their best to seal the geniuses of their own sects in the bronze eternal soul-suppressing ancient coffin, and before this battle in the Great Desolation Territory Open the ancient coffin..." Su Bai's eyes revealed a look of contemplation, "It seems that this time the battle in the wilderness is unusual... No, it may not be the battle in the wilderness, it is more likely to be the battle in the Eastern Xuan, whether it is Taoist or The plot of the Shen Pavilion should be the war in the Eastern Xuan Territory."

Yu Wenfan also frowned, and only sighed after a long time: "Our Great Yan Dynasty seems to have missed something..."

Emperor Feng Yan nodded her head slightly. Obviously, she also realized that this battle in the Taihuang Territory, and even the battle in the Dongxuan Territory was unusual. There must be a reason for the Daomen and the Shenge to spend so much money. Could it be the Dongxuan Territory? The land where a strong man fell in the war is about to appear?

"Shenge and Daomen are all like this, presumably there must be some movement in the ancient imperial dynasty with several ancient bronze coffins for eternal soul suppression." Yuwenfan glanced at the old man with his eyes closed in the middle of the square from the corner of his eye, and sighed faintly , turned his head and looked at Su Bai helplessly. At this time, he regretted it to death. He should have dissuaded Su Bai from giving up this battle in the wilderness anyway. After all, with Su Bai's strength, compared with these previous There is an insurmountable gap between the evildoers.

But the rules of the Ancient Desolation Emperor Dynasty are like this, as long as you come to the Ancient Demon War Mansion, it means that you will participate in the battle of the Great Desolation Domain.

At this moment, even if Yu Wenfan wants to take Su Bai away, the people from the Ancient Desolate Emperor Dynasty will not let him leave easily. Thinking of this, Yu Wenfan can only tell Su Bai: "Cao Feng is right, Meng Qingcheng is my People of the era, although she practiced for a short time at that time, she killed several practitioners at the seventh level of the Dao Realm by virtue of the double bloodline divine channel pattern in her body, making the team of the Shenge a dark horse. Make it into the top eight... If you meet her, don't choose to conflict with her and leave as soon as possible."

"Uncle Yuwen can feel the fluctuation of her cultivation?" Su Bai nodded slightly and asked softly.

Hearing this, Yu Wenfan shook his head and said: "There is an invisible force around her that blocks my perception, so I can't feel it... But after the end of the Great Desolation War, her cultivation is already at the seventh level of the Dao Foundation, so I can It can be deduced that her current cultivation base is at the seventh level of Dao Foundation."

Dao base seven!

Su Bai's heart sank slightly, the double bloodline god channel pattern plus this terrifying cultivation base was really tricky.

While Su Bai was sighing, his mind suddenly moved. He noticed a playful gaze staring at him. When he looked up, he saw a man in white standing with his hands behind his back on the right side of the girl. His body is not burly, but it gives people a great sense of oppression, and even Su Bai noticed that extremely violent forces surged in that thin body. In his eyes, there is a flash of thunder.

"He is the son of God's Punishment..." Yu Wenfan said.

Su Bai nodded slightly, and turned his gaze to the left of the girl. He was also a man in white. However, compared to the personable demeanor of Young Master God Punishment, this man in white seemed a bit ordinary. Short, but such a figure gave Su Bai no less oppressive feeling than God's Punishment Young Master. Needless to say, Su Bai could also guess the identity of this person, God's Punishment Bai Qiushui.

Sensing Su Bai's gaze, Bai Qiushui glanced at Su Bai indifferently and then withdrew his gaze, standing by the side of Young Master God Punishment like a guard.

"It seems that if you want to stand out in the wilderness battle this time, you really need a hard fight..." Su Bai murmured in his heart, but there was no fear in those deep eyes, and there was a vague sense of expectation Color emerges. (To be continued..)

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