Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 2589: 0 Lingwu Sheng! opportunity!
The crisp female voice from the sky, cold and misty, and a very soft voice, but like an all-pervasive wind, spread throughout the noisy battlefield, calming the boiling heaven and earth vitality.
"This voice..."
Hearing the voice, Luo Feng's expression was slightly shaken, and his eyes revealed a bit of surprise.
He can be sure that this is the first time he has heard this voice.
But the voice came into his ears, and a touch of familiarity and familiarity appeared in his heart inexplicably, even with a trace of awe!
It feels so clear that he has some doubts whether he really heard this sound for the first time.
"What's the matter?"
"Who is talking?"
This sudden change shocked everyone and looked up in the direction where the sound came from.
In the empty sky just now, I don't know when, there was a huge vortex, and the brilliance flowed in it, shooting out rounds of golden light, unspeakable mystery.
"No, the formation is about to be restored!"
Suddenly, a cry of exclamation sounded.
A lot of golden brilliance gathered around the cracks on the golden mask. As the golden brilliance became stronger and stronger, the cracks began to heal gradually, and recovery was only a matter of time.
"Huh! Don't think about it!"
The prince of blood wind has long regarded the treasure in the golden mask as his own, and seeing that he is about to succeed soon, how can he watch the recovery, let out a cold snort, the blood in his right hand, and his five fingers volleyed.
Hey! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!
Five blood-red fingers, flying out, like sword aura, extremely sharp and sharp, shooting straight to the crack on the mask.
"Can't you stop..."
The cold voice sounded again, this time with a little more killing air, and immediately, with a thud, a golden pike fell from the golden whirlpool.
Boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
Five blood-red fingers burst open one after another, dissipating invisible.
The blood-red prince was furious. Today, everything really went wrong, and every time he was blocked by a woman, he raised his head and glared at the golden vortex, and said coldly:
"Who is it, since it's here, why hide your head and show your tail! Come out!!!"
Om!
As soon as the voice of the Prince Bloodwind fell, the golden whirlpool suddenly bloomed, and a dark crack opened in the middle.
Afterwards, a group of colorful lotus clouds appeared in the sight of everyone, slowly descending from the pitch-black crack.
Above the lotus cloud, a woman in a yellow shirt stands.
The woman's blue silk is like a waterfall, her body is soft and graceful, she wears phoenix jade around her waist, her eyes are like stars, her whole body seems to be covered with a layer of mist, she is shining with brilliance, illusory and blurred, making people unable to see her true appearance, but from Judging from the faint outline, it must be a peerless beauty.
Everyone watched the woman descend slowly, clearly on the battlefield, but there was a sense of purity in the fairyland on earth, and some even reduced their breath.
Luo Feng was not bewildered by this illusory artistic conception. He looked at the woman in the yellow shirt with a clear gaze, and his face was shocked.
"A Thousand Spirits Martial Saint!"
Almost subconsciously, a name was spit out from Luo Feng's mouth, and he almost bowed down!
The moment he saw the woman in the yellow shirt, some fragmentary memories flooded into his mind. They belonged to the memory of the fallen king: this woman in the yellow shirt was a member of the Taiyi sect. During the ancient war between gods and demons, It is already a martial arts sage, unbeatable!
At this moment, Luo Feng understood why he heard the other party's voice and felt familiar and familiar.
The fallen king is an admirer of Qianling Wusheng.
It's just that the identities and strengths of the two sides are too far apart. The king has not dared to express his admiration to Qianling Wusheng. He practiced in a closed room and tried to improve. As a result, the battle between gods and demons broke out and he was attacked by gods and demons. , Ended up in a frenzy...
The portrait Luo Feng got in the secret room. The woman on it is a woman in a yellow shirt.
"That's it..."
Luo Feng sighed softly.
In this way, everything makes sense.
It's a pity that this king-letter didn't confide his love to Qianling Wusheng until he died, but he secretly treasured a portrait of the other party, thinking about it day and night.
Is also a kind of infatuation.
With a bitter smile on his face, Luo Feng raised his head and reconsidered the woman in the yellow shirt.
"This is Wu Sheng..."
After experiencing it with soul power, Luo Feng took a deep breath, his eyes revealed a strong shock.
The woman in the yellow shirt contains incomparably powerful power, which he has never seen so far. If he is a small ditch, then the other party is an endless galloping sea, that endless endless stream. As soon as the power bursts out, everyone here will turn into powder in an instant, and there will be no scum left!
"Sure enough, he is an extraordinary and saintly figure! Wu Sheng! Wu Sheng! This is Wu Sheng! It is so much stronger than the top powerhouse in the Divine Realm, the King of Kings! He is like a fairy! There is such a thing in the world. !"
Luo Feng looked at the woman in the yellow shirt, his heart pounding, his fists clenched, and he felt so weak for the first time!
At this moment, it was as if a door opened in his heart, opening a whole new world!
The woman in the yellow shirt landed on top of the golden mask, and the eyes of the bright stars scanned the battlefield, as if she had not found anything, her eyes were disappointed.
"Have you fallen to such a situation? With such strength, how to deal with the coming catastrophe..."
With a soft sigh, the woman in the yellow shirt set her eyes on Prince Bloodwind, and her cold voice sounded again: "Hid your head and show your tail...Your aptitude is acceptable, but this mindset has limited achievements and can't become herself. The Tao. It's a pity..."
Qualification is acceptable!
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words of the woman in the yellow shirt.
The Prince of Bloodwind is a well-known genius in the Black Demon Sect. Now he has cultivated his true meaning and condenses the will of the king, and the king is just around the corner. Such aptitude is only acceptable in the opponent's mouth! I don’t know if it’s ranting or ignorance!
The **** prince's face is ugly, the blood burns on his body, and his voice is low and said: "Who are you?"
"Who I am, you don't need to know."
The woman in the yellow shirt shook her head slightly and continued: "I came here just to prevent you from continuing to attack the formation. This is not where you should come, go back."
"Hmph, my Black Demon Sect Bloodwind prince is doing something, but it is not my turn to give pointers!"
The Prince of Bloodwind sneered. Seeing that the formation was about to be broken, he was kicked in. He was already burned with anger, and now he is underestimated by the other party. If it weren't for the other party's extraordinary background, it's not easy, he Killed people already!
"Black Demon Sect...I have never heard of it. Is this the magic gate born in this thousand years?" The yellow shirt woman thought a little.
At this time, the crack on the golden light curtain was about to heal completely.
Seeing this scene, Prince Bloodwind frowned and shouted: "Get out of the way!"
The sound fell, the blood burned on the **** prince, the big hand was thrown away, the light of blood circulated on the palm, and a palm blasted towards the mask.
"Stubbornness!"
A cold snort sounded, and the woman in the yellow shirt waved her sleeves, and the sky darkened. The overlord and incomparable giant palm that covered the sky just disappeared in her sleeves, a pair of stars like stars Eyes, looking at Prince Bloodwind.
"Kneel down."
The cold voice sounded, not very loud, but at this moment, in the eyes of everyone~IndoMTL.com~ the sky is no longer the sky, the earth is no longer the earth, the stars and rivers turn, the universe is turned upside down.
The whole world seems to be under the gaze of those stars, there is nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape!
The other party can make the sun and the moon dark and the mountains and rivers broken with just one thought!
"No!"
Puff!
The Prince of Bloodwind seemed to have encountered an extremely terrifying thing. His face was covered with cold sweat, and his veins violently, struggling for a while, let out an unwilling roar, knelt heavily on the ground, breathing heavily.
Puff! Puff...
Some warriors with insufficient xinxing were also scared to sit on the ground.
This change was only a moment. When everyone came back to their senses and looked at the woman in the yellow shirt, his face suddenly changed.
"Impossible... how is this possible... you... actually..."
Yan Jialuo looked at the woman in the yellow shirt, his eyes revealed disbelief, and he trembled: "A thought becomes a realm, the sun and the moon are the universe! This is the power of the saint, how can the legendary martial sage power exist! Maybe!"
"Wu! Saint!"
Hearing Yan Jialuo's words, a cry of exclamation sounded and spread everywhere.
The powerhouses of all parties who usually have the quality of not being surprised, all of them have their eyes widened.
Even Bai Qi, Qingcang Swordsman and others are shocked and unbelievable.
Wu Sheng, this is a legendary existence.
They, have witnessed a living legend!
The woman in the yellow shirt looked indifferently, looked back at the golden mask, and fell on those who were like sculptures. The look seemed to penetrate time and space, revealing inexplicable emotions, and seemed to have a trace of sentimentality.
After a while, she seemed to be telling everyone, and she seemed to be talking to herself, sighing leisurely:
"Anything has a time...The time has not arrived, they have not yet arrived..."
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