Legend of the Swordking Chapter 970: Sura Tianfu
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Si Lingkong’s eyes were blazing, and there was a holy fire jumping in a pair of eyes. He stared at me for several breaths. Obviously, he was investigating whether the Gu worm in my body was still there. If it means that I am still obedient, if No, it means that I have exceeded his control, and I did not hide, and released all the evil spirits of Gu worms. Si Lingkong seemed very satisfied, nodded, and said: "Tai'er, Yuner, today is It is a major event of my Blood Sect. If you can find the altar of the storm in the forbidden area and obtain sacrifices, then our Blood Sect will most likely become the only sect that inherits the mantle of the Asura Heavenly Mansion, on the same level as the Immortal Pavilion!"
"Yes, Master!"
Ling Yun and I nodded together.
I felt a little shocked, Shura Tianfu? It seems that this drop of blood sect is indeed related to Shura. I have seen the word Shura Tianfu in the ancient books of the White Deer Palace. It is a very old religion that dates back to the ancient times. Shura and Black Shura, it's just that this black and white Shura was originally the lower realm from the legend of me and Lin Qianyu, but now the upper realm has already existed. What kind of relationship is there between?
Forbidden one line, this is even more necessary.
Everyone flew into the air, led by Si Lingkong and Hu Feng, and flew into the billowing mist. In a blink of an eye, they left the Bleeding Sect and flew toward the northeast.
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After flying nearly four thousand miles, the front is getting colder and colder. The lush jungle has been replaced by snowy areas. The mountains have become snow-capped mountains. Some disciples of the Disciplinary Sect with slightly lower cultivation levels took out their leather robes. To protect against the cold, even Ling Yun put on a white fox robe, making her delicate face more and more confusing.
I still wore the black robe of the Sacred Sect of Blood Drops, and I was full of murderous aura, while Si Han and Si Fang looked at me intentionally or unintentionally, with murderous intent in their eyes.
"Here."
Hu Feng stretched out his hand, the boundless sacred power wrapped around the wind and snow dispersed, and a snowfield appeared in front of him, and there were already many people standing on the snowfield, all of them were monks of evil spirits.
One group of people is holding the Flying Eagle banner. They are from the Flying Eagle Mansion. The second-rate sect is on the same level as the Blood Sect in the upper realm. In addition, they are the people in the Blood Demon Palace full of evil blood. Among them are two saints. In the end, the people from Feixing Academy are called Academy, but they are very different from the two major Academy of Tianfeng Bailu. They cultivate evil ways, each wearing colorful robes, and there is no sense of clarity in the eyes of the disciples of the Academy. They replace them. What is the flame of desire.
"Si Lingkong, you are late."
In the wind and snow, a figure condensed above the disciples of the Flying Eagle Mansion. His holy aura was extremely majestic. He was a middle-ranked saint. He wore a white robe and almost blended with the wind and snow. Unfathomable.
Si Lingkong smiled slightly, stroked his beard and said: "Palace Master Flying Eagle, don't come here without problems!"
"Thanks to the concern, the old are always well."
In the other direction, a middle-aged monk wearing white clothes stepped into the air. He was over the disciples of Fei Xing Academy. He was surging with holy energy. He was also a middle-ranked saint, holding a handle with at least two thousand in his hand. When he arrived at the sword of Lingwen, he smiled and said: "Several people, we have been away for a year."
"Master Feixing, I heard that you have already cultivated a high level of Jianxin Heyi, and soon you will be Consummation. By that time, you will be able to claim the title of Sword Sage by breaking through the kendo entrance." Si Lingkong said lightly.
The Master Feixing’s eyes were misty, with a transcendent mood in every move, and he smiled: "Swordsmanship is eternal, is it something mortals like me can easily see through? I don’t pursue a titled sword master, I just want to get a glimpse of it. The ancient wonderland in kendo is enough."
Is this a swordsman?
I frowned. The kendo oppression he gave me was stronger than that of Shang Zhuyue and Murongjia. Perhaps this is a sage who has surpassed the sword saint but has not reached the level of the titled sword saint. It can be quickly judged here. Of the four evil sects, I am afraid that the strength of Feixing Academy is the strongest. This Master Feixing is also the strongest among the four heads. No wonder Si Lingkong will do everything. Wants to seize the treasure in the altar of the storm.
At this time, blood surged in the sky above the Blood Demon Palace, as if a pool of blood appeared, and then a wonderful person wearing a black gauze stepped out of the sky, with a slender and graceful posture, and the carcass was looming under the gauze. It's very charming, but the body is full of the **** holy aura, and the person who comes is definitely not ordinary. Although there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, he hides murderous intent.
"The Lord of the Blood Demon Palace is here."
The Master Feixing smiled indifferently: "I haven't seen you in a year, and the palace lord's beauty has improved a bit. It can be said that his face is not old and will last forever! The idiot of Dongfang Yushu is righteous, but he is just a frog at the bottom of a well. , I haven't seen the peculiar appearance of the palace lord, otherwise, I am afraid that it will not be a problem to enter the top ten of the upper realm beauty list with the appearance of the palace lord, and even can compete with the top three Li Qingyin, Bu Xuanyin and Lin Muzhao! "
The beautiful face of the Lord of the Blood Demon Palace was shrouded in a veil, and a pair of faint eyes glanced at the Lord Feixing, and said: "Beauty is nothing but bones under the skin, so why bother? Several leaders, This year's storm altar may appear in the place closest to the second state of the forbidden area in previous years. Are you sure?"
Palace Master Flying Eagle nodded and smiled: "In short, I have all the elite disciples of Flying Eagle Mansion. Whether we can get the chance, it depends on good luck."
The palace lord of the Blood Demon looked at Si Lingkong: "Sect Master of the Blood-Dropping Sect, I heard that your Blood-Dropping Sect selected a Saint Child of the Blood Fiend in the Battle of the Son of Blood Ten days ago. On the seventh floor of Shengzitai, is there such a person?"
"Exactly, Xiaotu Huangfutai, at the right time, boarded the seventh floor of Shengzitai."
"Oh? Can you tell me something?"
"Tai'er, come out."
The moment Si Lingkong looked at me, I walked out in the wind and snow, came to the snowy field in front of the disciples of the Discharged Sect, and respectfully said: "Huangfutai participates in the three senior leaders!" /
The beautiful eyes of the Blood Demon Palace Master sharpened, and he smiled slightly: "Not bad, Si Lingkong, it is quite extraordinary for you to have such a disciple..."
"Thank you, you are too rewarded."
Si Lingkong's face was full of stiff smiles. In fact, he didn't want Huangfutai to stand out. He even hoped that the two sons who really stole the limelight were his two sons. Unfortunately, Si Han and Si Fang couldn't keep up.
Inspector Feixing’s eyes shot like sharp swords, and symbols of kendo rules emerged. Are they a pair of kendo heavenly eyes?
My heart trembled, and I hurriedly lifted the kendo gods eye, and placed a chaotic barrier around me, preventing him from seeing through the shadow of the two-epee sword soul and the ten-layer air sea. Once these cards are seen through, it is very likely to be Lan Ling and Hongxiu have said that the four evil sects compete fiercely with each other, and the assassination of each other's disciples is just commonplace.
Master Feixing watched for a while, smiled lightly, but didn't say anything.
At this time, Si Lingkong said: "I don't know what kind of Tianjiao the three major sects have sent to find the altar of the storm this year? Can I have a look at it?"
The Lord of the Blood Demon Palace smiled: "Yudie, come out."
"Yes, Master."
Behind him, a quiet and elegant woman walked out of the **** waves. She was wearing an apricot and yellow dress and holding a sharp sword. Her eyebrows were like strokes and her eyes were like stars. She was so beautiful that she was surging in a semi-sacred state. The pinnacle of energy, and the swordsmanship should not be too weak, even slightly better than Si Han's strength.
"Shangguan Yudie, she really is still her." Ling Yun said, biting her red lips.
"She is Shangguan Yudie?"
I frowned. The name of this man and woman is quite high on the semi-sacred list, ranking 54th, not much worse than the ranking of senior sister Lin Muzhao, 24th. Now I actually want to enter the forbidden area with us to find the storm. altar? Believe that as long as they enter the forbidden area, I am afraid that they will be enemies between them.
Palace Master Flying Eagle gave an order, and the Tianjiao they had selected came out. He was a handsome young man, Dong Xinghui, ranked 72nd on the semi-sacred list. Fei Xing Academy sent a man named Jiang Chengyun. Tianjiao, ranked 88th on the semi-sacred list.
Taking a deep breath, I frowned and said nothing. The Four Evil Dao Sects, Blood Demon Palace, Flying Eagle Mansion, and Fei Xing Academy, are all in the eyes of the righteous sect and are among the second-ranked sects. The sect is not worth mentioning, but it shocked me at this time. In this calculation, Shangguan Yudie, Dong Xinghui, Jiang Chengyun, plus Si Han and Ling Yun, in fact, the four evil sects are young There are a total of five disciples among the top 100 in the semi-sacred list. How terrifying, this kind of background has surpassed Bailu Academy!
From now on, we must face up to these four evil sects again.
The Blood-Dropping Sect is a killer sect. The dragons have always seen their heads without seeing the end. Feiying Mansion, Blood Demon Palace, and Feixing Academy are rarely mentioned by their names in the upper realm. They are very low-key. It's just a storm brewing. Once the treasure is found in the storm altar, it will inevitably cause a huge wave in the upper realm!
"Ling Yun, what is the relationship between the Dripping Blood Sect and the three three sects?" I asked via voice transmission.
Ling Yun glanced at me deeply with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said, "You really are not him, but... I like you more than him."
"Answer my question."
"The four major sects are in the same line. In fact, they can be called the same qi link, but after the ancient war, they began to fall apart and become the four major sects. Before, there was no blood sect and nothing. The Blood Demon Palace, Fei Xing Academy and Flying Eagle Mansion, there is only one “Sura Tianfu” that is famous all over the world. It should have been a matter of time immemorial. The people in the Shura Tianfu believe in the Demon God of Shura and draw the power of evil from the dark side of heaven and earth. Contending with the right way, known as the first power of the upper realm of the magic way, it is enough to fight against the empire of the upper realm."
She paused, and continued: "The reason for looking for the altar of the storm is just to find the roots, and want to regain the glory of the original Asura Tianfu."
"A magic power, what glory is there to speak of." I said calmly.
She glanced at me and said quietly: "I think I can probably guess who you are."
"But you won't say it, because it's not good for you."
"I admit, you are very smart, far more than Huangfutai."