Special flower guard king

Chapter 876

On the edge of the sky, there is a group of dark clouds that cover the sun, and only a golden border can be seen.

The speed of the dark clouds was getting faster and faster, drifting towards them.

Ning Fei couldn't help wrapping his clothes tightly, the strong wind made him feel cold, even Lin Wureg and the others did the same.

"Yes...it's the ancestor!" Zhizhi shouted in a sharp voice.

The expressions of Lin Wureg and Mingxuan also changed a little, and they immediately knelt down, Zhizhi did the same, and those thousands of Longyan disciples bowed in the direction of the dark clouds, with their heads buried, not daring to look directly at them.

Ning Fei was the only one standing alone, he stood straight without bending his back.It's just that the storm was accompanied by this powerful energy, and the energy was transformed into a kind of tearing, which made him feel pain in his skin. He gritted his teeth, stopped his body, and remained motionless.

As the dark clouds approached, his face became more and more ugly.

"Ning Fei, hurry up and kneel down!" Lin Wugui turned his head, glanced at Ning Fei, and said in a deep voice.

Ning Fei was taken aback for a moment, but didn't speak, his body was still standing.

"Master, you really don't kneel?" Kong Kong couldn't figure out what Ning Fei was thinking.

"Don't kneel." Ning Fei said, "Kneel on your knees and kneel to your parents, and don't kneel to outsiders. If Lin Wureg was standing, I would kneel. He is my master. He will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of his life. As for what? Old ancestor, I don't know him, and he didn't teach me anything, why should I kneel?"

"Hehe, that's not bad, I appreciate it!" Kong Kong cracked his mouth and laughed, "That's right, anyway, the worst thing is to be killed, I would rather live standing than kneeling to die! Hey, if my old master is here, don't What are you talking about as a master of supernatural powers, even if you are in the realm of the heavenly realm or the realm of the holy realm, it is nothing!"

Ning Fei felt a little unhappy and jealous, just like his girlfriend kept mentioning her ex-boyfriend.

The dark cloud was getting closer and closer, and finally came over their heads.It was only at this time that Ning Fei realized that it was actually just a cloud of black smoke hanging in the air.

The black smoke slowly dissipated. A man in a black robe was half-floating in the air. Beside him stood a girl in a green dress. She was not very old, probably only in her 20s.

"Congratulations to the old ancestor for leaving the customs, the old ancestor has great blessings!" Everyone shouted in unison, which shocked Ning Fei.

This old ancestor is really a big battle!However, this is nothing, I am afraid that in this world now, there is only this one cultivator in the realm of supernatural powers.At first glance, this supernatural powersman is really unusual. Even if the man doesn't speak, say anything, or make any facial expressions, Ning Fei can still feel a chill down his spine.

That is a kind of oppressive force, a kind of spiritual oppressive force.

Ning Fei was carrying a mountain, a huge mountain, which made him wish he could kneel down and lie down immediately, as if this was the only way to relieve his pressure at this time.

The man in the black robe is not very old, nor does he look very handsome. He is about 40 years old, which did not surprise Ning Fei. The higher the cultivation level, the longer the life span. I got it, although this man looks only in his forties, but his actual age is definitely not young.

The man looks ordinary, not very handsome, but he is not ugly either, he is well-behaved - Ning Fei thinks it seems a very strange thing to describe a person's appearance with the four words "be well-behaved".

However, what impresses Ning Fei the most is the man's eyes, a pair of eyes that seem to contain powerful energy, looking at those eyes, Ning Fei can't see anything, it seems to be a vast ocean, boundless, The waves are calm, but it gives people a feeling of hidden danger.

"Kneel down!" Zhizhi looked at Ning Fei and said.

Ning Fei still didn't speak, he didn't even have the idea of ​​kneeling down at all. Indeed, the pressure now made him feel very uncomfortable, but this wouldn't be a reason for him to kneel down to others.

Zhizhi burst into laughter in his heart, okay, good you Ning Fei, you are really serious about everyone, you dare not even give face to our ancestors, we will see how you end up later!If the ancestor gets angry later, no one will dare to stop him, even if Lin Wureg and Mingxuan are covering you, I'm afraid you will die!

Lin Wureg and Mingxuan looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes. They didn't think it was surprising at all, and it fit Ning Fei's style of doing things very well.

The man looked at Ning Fei and smiled slightly.

"Who are you?" The man finally opened his mouth to speak, as if a bell was being rung, the voice roared and thundered.In the sound waves, there is a powerful aura.

Ning Fei's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he felt that all the qi mechanisms had penetrated into his body, raging everywhere.

"Ning Fei." He gritted his teeth and said these two words.

"You're in your twenties, and your aura turns into a god. That's right. Are you a disciple of our Longyan Sect?" The ancestor seemed very satisfied with Ning Fei.

At this age, it is indeed a very remarkable thing to have such a cultivation base.

"My master is Great Elder Lin Wureg." Ning Fei said.

"Oh?" The old ancestor laughed, glanced at Lin Wureg, and said, "Wureg, yes, I have taken in a good apprentice."

Lin Wureg smiled awkwardly, but said nothing.

"Why don't you kneel down?" The ancestor's eyes fell on Ning Fei again, and the girl beside him also looked at Ning Fei with a strange look.

Ning Fei was taken aback for a moment, unable to figure out what the other party meant.

Why should I kneel?
Is it a very strange thing not to kneel down?
"Kneel down on my knees to my parents, and I am willing to kneel down to my master, but you have not taught me the grace of my ancestor, so I can't think of a reason to kneel down." Ning Fei straightened his back, neither humble nor overbearing.

"There is some truth to what you said." The old ancestor nodded, and then his face changed, his eyes flickered with coldness, "But, what if I insist on you kneel down?"

He paused every word, and every word was like a bomb that exploded in Ning Fei's head.

"This guy is attacking your mental power!" Kong Kong said anxiously, "Quickly kneel down!"

Ning Fei gritted his teeth, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spewed out and spilled on the ground.

He stared at the old ancestor with a sneer on his face.

This old thing, being wise is really a virtue!
"Kneel down!" the ancestor said lightly, without any sternness in his tone, it was not a kind of persecution.

Ning Fei moved his body and took a step back.

"Kneel down!" The old ancestor was a little unhappy. As soon as he left the customs, he met his disciples who were arrogant and did not give him face. Can this be tolerated?
Ning Fei sneered, but still stood up straight.

"Okay, I want to see how long you can last, are you tough?" The ancestor sneered again, and then the aura surged out of his body, turning into strong winds, overwhelming Ning Fei.

Lin Wureg stood up in a hurry, and shouted at Ning Fei: "Kneel down!" Although Ning Fei has broken through to the realm of aura and spirit transformation, and his talent is also very good, but all of this is fundamental in the face of absolute strength. It's not worth mentioning that the ancestors are now cultivators of the realm of supernatural powers. The power of this spiritual energy is beyond their imagination. Although they can enter the realm of supernatural powers after breaking through the realm of spiritual energy transformation, it is not them. As simple as imagined.

The simplest analogy is, why is it that Ning Fei, who has just broken through the spiritual energy transformation state, can completely abuse so many spiritual energy transformation practitioners?

The gap between a large level is invisible!

Ning Fei glanced at Lin Wureg, and smiled wryly.

To kneel down now is to show weakness.

Once he shows weakness, he can only be slaughtered.If he wants not to be underestimated or ravaged by the other party, he must straighten his back. Ning Fei knows this very well, not to mention that he himself is not the kind of person who likes to submit.

The strong sense of oppression made Ning Fei feel out of breath. The flow of the wind speed restricted his breathing, as if he was riding a motorcycle that drove [-] yards, his facial features became distorted , he couldn't help but took another step back.

"Don't you kneel down yet?" the ancestor looked at Ning Fei and asked.

Ning Fei took out the Tai'a sword and supported his body with the sword.

"Oh? What kind of sword is that?" The ancestor's face changed slightly when he saw the Tai'a sword, and his eyes revealed a look of surprise.

"Ancestor, that's a divine weapon!" Zhizhi seized the opportunity and hurriedly said, "Aren't you the best at using swords, Ancestor? This sword is the most suitable for you!"

"Sacred weapon?" The ancestor frowned, then glared at Zhizhi, and with a wave of his hand, Zhizhi was thrown out.

"A gentleman doesn't take what others like. It's someone else's thing. If I like it, I have to take it away. This is the Longyan School, a cultivation school, not a bandit den!" murderous intent.

Such a look made Zhizhi fall into the ice cellar, and he kowtowed desperately: "My ancestor, I was wrong, I said something wrong, please forgive me, ancestor."

"Hmph, I'm really going back as I live." After the old ancestor said this, his body slowly fell, and finally, he and the girl beside him stood on the ground.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the ancestor frowned, "There is a strong smell of blood here."

Hearing what the old ancestor said, Zhizhi was full of snot and tears.

"Old ancestor, you must be the master of our Longyan faction. This Ning Fei is really lawless. He first killed the fourth elder Ming Ze, and then interrupted the hands and feet of many disciples of our Longyan faction. Most of them They are all practitioners of 36 Tiangang and 72 Disha, which is tantamount to destroying our Longyan sect!"

The more he talked, the more sad he became, and the more he cried, the more sad he became.

"What?" Just as Zhizhi expected, after hearing his words, the ancestor was furious, and the whole air seemed to be filled with the breath of death...

(End of this chapter)