Emperor of the North Chapter 227: The Battle of Tongxuan

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"So that's the case, then I have gained a lot of knowledge, huh? This Lingbao is actually only a semi-finished product. It seems that Yu Tianbo will have time to refine it in the future."

Li Mu picked up the last thing on the ground, a triangular flying fork. The reason he could see that it was only a semi-finished product was that there was no flash of light on the triangular flying fork, even a rune. No, this is so different from the Lingbao he has seen in the past, only Lingbao that has not been successfully refined will be like this.

"The owner of this storage ring is also well-received. Lingbao was successfully refined in the last step. I didn't expect it to die in your hands. It's really not worth it. It's a waste of money for you."

Ruan Qinghong rolled his eyes and was very speechless about Li Mu's good fortune.

"Uncle Ruan, there is a situation!"

Suddenly, a disciple of the late Jinyu Sect's magical powers flew on the cyan flying shuttle. He pointed to the distant sky with a very solemn expression.

Li Mu and Ruan Qinghong looked in the direction pointed by the Jin Yuzong disciples, and found that in the distance, there were more than twenty escape lights flying towards them aggressively, and the momentum was not weaker than Li Mu and the others. Lineup.

"There is an enemy, defense!"

Ruan Qinghong realized that the situation had changed, and waved at a group of Jin Yuzong disciples behind him. Twenty Jin Yuzong disciples immediately flew in front of the Cyan Flying Shuttle and showed their spiritual treasures. They are the core disciples of Jin Yuzong. On weekdays, the treatment enjoyed by Jin Yuzong is higher than that of elders in some minor sects. The spirit treasure is naturally refined by everyone in Jin Yuzong.

The speed of people coming is very fast, and it takes less than a few breaths to reach the cyan flying shuttle.

There are twenty-five people in this group of menacing and obviously not friendly people. Each of them is above the realm of supernatural powers. The leader is a male and a female. The female is about 30 years old and has white skin Xue, exuding an icy aura, was a solid cultivation of the Profound Profound Realm, and it was not an ordinary early Profound Promoting Stage, at least it was a mid-stage existence with supernatural powers like Ruan Qinghong.

Standing next to the icy woman is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is wearing a turquoise tattooed robe with short hair and long beard. There is a pigeon egg on his right side that resembles a birthmark. The pale cyan impression of, is very conspicuous, as for the cultivation base, although not as strong as the cold woman in the middle stage of the profound understanding, she is also a strong person in the early stage of the profound understanding.

"Who am I? It turned out to be Nie Jinghong, the fairy Jinghong from the Unfeeling Palace, and the Poisonous Taoist from Bibotan. I wonder if the two are going to hunt the beasts in the Sky Screen Demon Valley, or what else they want. What's the matter?"

Looking at the two men and women in the Profound-Tongxuan realm, Ruan Qinghong asked coldly without changing his expression and heartbeat. It was obvious that the man and woman Nie Jinghong and the poisonous daoist opposite her knew both.

"Unfeeling Palace! It's actually a person from the Palace of Unfeeling. Fuck, they really pushed it behind the scenes. This is over. We only have a Profound Profound Realm on our side. At most, Master Ruan and Nie Jing Hong Chi-ping, this time seems to be inevitable!"

As soon as I heard that the other party was from the Palace of Unfeeling, Li Mu's heart suddenly fell from the clouds to the bottom, and he was extremely unoptimistic about the situation on his side.

"The catkins fluttering Ruan Qinghong, hey, haven't seen you for many years, why? Your brother Chi Yun is not by your side this time?"

Nie Jinghong of the Jeremy Palace hasn't spoken yet, but the poisonous daoist standing next to him is smiling but not smiling, and Ruan Qinghong seems to be old acquaintances.

"Hmph! Is there any difference? Your cultivation level has remained in this state for so many years. What qualifications do you have to mention my brother? My brother has already been the cultivation base of the later stage of Tong Xuan, and you are still in his eyes. That bug that could fly away with one slap."

Ruan Qinghong seemed extremely abhorrent to the poisonous daoist, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Do you dare to scold me for a bug? Bitch girl, you are looking for death! Can't you see the situation right now, you are doomed today!"

Being scolded as a bug is still in front of so many younger generations here. The Poisonous Flood Dragon's face is flushed with popularity and will be shot, but Nie Jinghong stretches out his hand to stop him.

"Ruan Qinghong, my unfeeling palace has no intention of opposing your Jin Yuzong. We are not here this time for the other, but for him!"

Nie Jinghong spoke. There was no emotion in her tone, like a ten-thousand-year ice sculpture, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Li Mu standing behind Ruan Qinghong.

Li Mu gritted his teeth with hatred, but he didn't dare to speak up, because he and the other party were not at the same level. Forcing him to get ahead would only make him fall into a more embarrassing situation.

"Oh? I just said that someone with such great courage is willing to spend one hundred thousand yuan to issue a reward order in the Ten Nations Business League. It turns out that it is your unfeeling palace. I don’t know where my teacher nephew is. If you offend your unfeeling palace, do you have to catch him?"

Ruan Qinghong glanced at Li Mu behind her. She really couldn't understand that although Li Mu, a martial artist of the innate realm, had good cultivation talents, how could it be possible to provoke the Palace of Unrequited Love, and let the Palace of Unrequited Love be sent out so much. Battle.

"Sorry, it's about the secrets of my unfeeling palace. Forgive me, you should hand him over to avoid a **** battle. You should be very clear that with your current strength, you are not our opponent at all. "

Nie Jinghong opened his mouth coldly, and a breath of sea like an abyss came out faintly. This was a demonstration to Ruan Qinghong.

"Since you have nothing to comment, then I can only say sorry, and forgive me for not paying it. Although my Jin Yuzong is not comparable to your unfeeling palace, but the disciple in the door you want me to hand it over, it’s just a dream !"

Ruan Qinghong has a tough attitude. She originally came here specifically for Li Mu. Li Mu is the only disciple of Chi Yun. It is impossible for her to hand it over, whether in public or private.

"If this is the case, it's useless to say so, come on! I have long heard that you have a perfect cultivation base with the wind attribute, and I want to learn today!"

It seems that Ruan Qinghong would not agree. Nie Jinghong's face sank. She opened her mouth and spit out a long sword densely covered with runes. The runes on the long sword flashed, and an amazing vitality fluctuated from the long sword. The madness spread, and the bitter murderous aura permeated, and the scene was awe-inspiring.

"Then what are you waiting for, come on! I heard that you are cultivating your unfeeling palace's Heaven-level Cultivation Technique for Judging Love, I have to see today, is it really as powerful as the legendary!"

With a wave of Ruan Qinghong's long sleeves, a violent wind of vitality swept up and turned into a huge cyan tornado that is 100 meters high. There is a flash of blade in the cyan tornado. If anyone looks closely, it will be found in the cyan. There are still slices of willow-like blades spinning inside the tornado, this cyan tornado is a powerful and terrifying magical power.

"Go! Catch Li Mu alive, and the rest will die!"

Nie Jinghong waved at the more than 20 martial artists in the supernatural power realm behind him, more than 20 people did not stop, all of them showed their spirit treasures, and rushed towards Li Mu and others. .

"Go to hell!"

Ruan Qinghong's spiritual consciousness moved, and the cyan tornado in front of him pushed forward, and scattered the more than twenty people who had rushed forward in shock. Although they had achieved supernatural powers, they would face the realm of profound communication. The attack of a strong man is really not something they can resist. The gap between the realm of supernatural power and the realm of tongxuan is how many times stronger than Xiantian and supernatural power, it is far from what ordinary low-level martial artists can imagine.

Nie Jinghong saw that Ruan Qinghong had launched an attack. She flicked the long sword in her hand. Seven sword auras of red, white, yellow, green, blue, and purple swayed out, turning into a gorgeous seven-color rainbow, and went straight to the cyan tornado from Ruan Qinghong. Go, the powerful breath filled the sky, reflecting half of the sky into colorful colors.

"Boom!!!"

Void shaking, the cyan tornado and the colorful Changhong met in mid-air, and a violent wave of true vitality swept away, pressing the surrounding space into a circle of transparent ripples, the power is evident.

"Seven Temples Divine Light really deserves its reputation!"

Nie Jinghong's own powerful blow was blocked, Ruan Qinghong let out a scream, her mind moved, and the blue long shuttle under Li Mu's body flashed, carrying him to the ground below, and quickly descended. It fell on the ground.

Li Mu knew that Ruan Qinghong wanted him to go first, so he deliberately put him down. He didn't talk nonsense. The blue light on the chasing boots under his feet flashed, and the speed of the whole person increased sharply, and he fleeed in one direction. Away.

"Catch me, don't let that little beast escape!"

Seeing that Li Mu had escaped, Nie Jinghong quickly ordered the many warriors of the supernatural power realm she had brought. More than 20 warriors of the supernatural power realm did not know what power they belonged to. After receiving Nie Jinghong’s After the order, more than 20 people wanted to chase in the direction of Li Mu's escape.

"Roar!!!"

A roar of anger shakes the sky and the earth, as if the gods of the heavens are angered, he uttered a very majestic roar, a ring of extremely powerful sonic attacks gushing out from Ruan Qinghong’s mouth, and instantly enveloped her as The center is in the middle of a dozen miles.

The martial artist who was going to chase Li Mu at the realm of supernatural powers was trembling with this roar from Ruan Qinghong. They all lost control of their bodies and fell towards the bottom. Many people even had bleeding from the corners of their mouths. Obviously Ruan Qinghong The roar of the soul brought them a lot of trouble.

"Ruan Qinghong, if you toast or eat fine wine, you will die! Seven Immortals Imperial Sword!"

Seeing Ruan Qinghong’s roar and wounding more than 20 people on his side, Nie Jinghong shouted in anger. The long sword in her hand instantly turned into seven sword lights of different colors, controlled by her spiritual sense. Below, seven sword lights of different colors pierced the void and shot towards Ruan Qinghong, violently killing secrets and covering the sky, surrounding Ruan Qinghong in all directions. The seven sword auras were murderous, all directed towards Ruan Qinghong in the center. Strangling away.

"Swirl of Willow Leaves, Strangled by Blade Qi!"

Ruan Qinghong is naturally not vegetarian when she can cultivate to the realm of Tongxuan. With a flick of her sleeves, hundreds of cyan lancets flew out, spinning around her quickly, bringing up a powerful The true essence aura blocked all seven colorful sword auras from outside.