Celestial Warriors

() The cultivator who was hit didn't react at all, and before he could even scream, his body shattered.

The rest of the cultivators turned pale and trembled.However, they put on the appearance of facing a big enemy, but they didn't dare to rush into the clouds and mist, and took the initiative to attack.

"We withdraw!"

It seems that the leader said in a deep voice, and some cultivators on the periphery wanted to leave the place where they stood.

But at this moment, dozens of blue rays of light flew out, and the cultivator who was hit by the rays of light was instantly shattered.

What a domineering attack method!

Now, even Nie Feng's complexion changed a bit!

This kind of attack, even if he is allowed to do it, there is no way to do it so fast and so overbearing.

Where is the sacred thing hidden in the clouds?

Nie Feng was thinking in his heart, but suddenly felt Linglongyu's figure about to rush over.

"Danger!"

He grabbed Linglong's hand, but caused Linglong to struggle violently.

"Let go of me, them, they are my people!"

Linglong shouted loudly.

At this moment, suddenly there were several blue lights, shooting towards Nie Feng and the others!

Nangong Yu raised his eyebrows, and the slender and straight Lishui sword appeared in his hand, swiping it in circles.

A circle of faint silver ripples rippled like water waves.

The blue light hit the silver ripples like a sea of ​​mud and cows, disappearing without a trace.

Nangong Yu still lowered his brows and eyes, his expression remained motionless, but his body seemed to be covered with a layer of frost!

boom!

The green bee behind him suddenly took shape and rushed forward!

The green bees collided with the speeding blue light, and they burst into the air one after another, like fireworks, really beautiful.

Only then did the cultivators see the three people standing not far away. They rushed over one after another with pleading looks on their faces as if they had seen a great savior.

As they ran, the blue light behind them shot out from the clouds one after another.

However, since Nangong Yu had already made a move, he stopped trying.

The green bees are scattered!

The scattered green light and blue light kept colliding, forming a colorful curtain wall.

For those cultivators who are fleeing, this is a curtain wall to protect life!

"hold head high!!"

After a loud roar, the huge dragon's head suddenly rushed out of the clouds and mist. The dragon's head was so huge that it looked like a hundred-foot-high mountain.

In front of it, the cultivator is as small as an ant.

It seemed to be transformed from clouds and mist, and the pupils were gray and empty. Just this huge dragon's head alone can't help but make people lose their minds.

Now, even Nie Feng couldn't keep calm, his expression changed suddenly!

Just the head of the dragon is so terrifying, but the body of the dragon must be so huge!

What frightened him even more was that the coercion emanating from this huge body almost made him feel suffocated.

The terrifying power swept like a hurricane!

The wind blew Nangong Yu's blue hair, and Jiao premiered in her eyes, but facing this terrifying coercion, Nangong Yu showed no fear.

"Go, Lishui Sword!"

She murmured in a low voice, and moved forward with bare hands, this sword, the brilliance bloomed dazzlingly!

Circles of invisible ripples rippled and spread in front of Nangong Yu.

Suddenly, these ripples were divided into seven parts and scattered around the giant flood dragon.

Seven small streams, carrying white cold air, turned sharply and made a soft hissing sound.

The vortex formed by seven streams of cold air and sword light, like a cage of pillars, trapped the giant dragon.Under the urging of Nangong Yu, the speed of the vortex is extremely frightening, like a small hurricane, with strong suction, and the clouds are sucked up to every drop they pass.

The giant dragon was also obviously agitated by Nangong Yu's attack. Facing the ant-like figure in front of him, its giant claws pierced the air and slapped it fiercely.

Nangong Yu looked at the oncoming giant claws, and couldn't help squinting his eyes. The Lishui sword in his hand was raised high, and his knees were slightly bent in mid-air, as if there was an invisible ground under his feet. gushes out from the body.

But all of this, without the slightest sound, is as quiet as a sculpture.

It makes people feel incomparably awkward, violent and powerful, suppressed by the silent silence.

The giant claws flying head-on ripped through the air, roaring like thunder.

Extremely dynamic and extremely quiet, roaring and dead silence!

At this moment, the incomparably contradictory two forms a heart-pounding picture!

Nangong Yu's mind is clear, and the vitality in her whole body is like a boiling flame, burning every nerve of her in the silent silence!

Everything in front of her was chaotic like a tide, passing through her mind, but only the Lishui sword hilt held tightly gave her a trace of stability and a trace of clarity!

Something seemed to flow through her mind.

This only trace of clarity is gently plucked like an invisible string.

Without any hesitation, vitality poured into the hilt of the sword along the palm of the arm, and the Lishui sword was raised high, cutting from top to bottom out of thin air!

The rage disappeared, the roar disappeared, and all the sounds seemed to disappear at this moment!

A sword from the water!

Frightened eyes suddenly appeared in the pupils of the giant flood dragon, before it could make any sound, the opponent's Lishui sword had already slashed into its giant claws!

"hiss!"

Like the sound of cloth being torn, it was very clear.The huge claw was cut into two by this cut.

The giant dragon roared in pain!

It hurts!In a daze, he couldn't believe that he was injured!

Still being wounded by a weak girl!

Its eyes are loose and its expression is blank.

Nie Feng and Linglong were also frightened by Nangong Yu's beheading.

Such a nonsense thing that severely injured the giant dragon in front of them with one move actually happened in front of their eyes.

But when they found that Nangong Yu remained in the slashing posture, motionless, like a sculpture, his complexion changed slightly!

Terrible!

Nangong Yu fell into an epiphany at this moment!

Nie Feng couldn't help sighing softly in his heart, this is still in the middle of a battle!

However, Nie Feng's reaction was extremely fast, he shouted sharply, "Siege!"

After one sentence is finished, attack first!

The bursting sword glow on the Chiyang Lingyun sword is like the rising sun, which makes people unable to stare at it!

This sword hit the freshly injured giant dragon heavily, like a red-hot sharp knife cutting through the frozen fat!

The giant dragon roared like crazy, and behind Nie Feng, Xiaodie and Linglong rushed over together.

The violent attack of the three innate realm cultivators was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves!

How could the severely wounded giant dragon be able to withstand such a crazy attack.

Soon, the giant flood dragon's voice became weaker, and then disappeared.

*****

A group of people moved forward at a fairly fast walking speed, everyone was silent, and their thoughts were all on the three people behind them.

The strength of these three people is too strong!

Nangong Yu was carried forward by Nie Feng, and she was still in an epiphany.She must have had a lot of feelings in her heart for the stunning blow just now.Once he wakes up, his strength will definitely explode.

There was a lot of hope in Linglong's eyes. She felt the calling from her body, and she felt more and more intense.

After walking for about four hours, the cultivator at the front stopped. He pointed forward with his hand and said, "Our tribe has arrived."

Nie Feng looked up and saw many houses on stone terraces in the middle of the mountain. It seemed that this was where they gathered.

During the brief conversation, Nie Feng also knew that this tribe was called the Black Stone Tribe, and the Black Stone on Linglong's body was an important item of their tribe.

As for the relationship between Linglong and the Blackstone tribe, these ordinary tribesmen don't know.

This place looks like a world of its own, isolated from the Huo Dynasty.

"Is there any way to find out Linglong's background?" Nie Feng asked.

"I don't know either. Maybe you can ask the omniscient high priest and you might know the answer."

"Where is the high priest?"

After hearing Nie Feng's question, the clansman pointed his hand in one direction, "It's right there."

Nie Feng looked over and saw an altar standing on the mountainside.

At this time, Nangong Yu was sent to a room to rest.

At this time, Linglong leaned over gently, her body was a little tense.Nie Feng glanced at her, only to see a faint light falling on her face, as if it had been cast out, with a touch of tenderness.

"If that's the case, let's go!"

After he said these words, he walked slowly towards the altar in the middle of the mountain.

Linglong smiled and followed.

As they went deeper, they saw more and more clansmen.

From the relatively large road they walked on, branch paths continued to extend sideways, like a big tree spreading its branches and leaves.Looking from a distance, Nie Feng and the others saw that the road under their feet was directly extending towards the altar in the distance, so they saved the trouble of asking questions.

It's just that as they got deeper and deeper, more and more clansmen noticed their actions, and whispers and voices around them kept coming and going.

After about half a cup of tea, they came to the foot of the tall mountain of the altar.

Then, they stopped. It wasn't because they hesitated, but because some clansmen stationed at the foot of the mountain stopped them.

Nie Feng felt a little irritable in his heart, but the situation in front of him was not unexpected.