Chapter 1482 Eighteen Ghosts of the Underworld
"Haha, Su Xinghai, I have heard for a long time that you are at the level of the top fairy king, but I don't know how top-notch your top fairy king is. I will come to experience it today!"
"OK!"
Xu Lin also sneered and said, "I haven't exercised for so many years, I just want to exercise!"
The four figures suddenly became a mass.
At the same time, the four venerables from the Mietian Sword Sect looked at the top experts of the three major sects approaching all around, cautiously.
"This is troublesome!"
Ye Hongyun frowned.
"Hey, what's the trouble?"
Qin Feng smiled and said with a smile: "I think these people have not made much progress in these years. If the eldest brother is here, it is probably a matter of one sword!"
"Old Qin, what you said, the eldest brother is here, so there is nothing wrong with us!"
Qing Ziyun and Zhan Lingtian also smiled wryly, but the four of them took out their weapons at this moment and treated them seriously.
"Xiaoyun, don't worry, the uncles are here, these old things, never let them get close to you!"
"Uncle Ye, Uncle Qin, Uncle Qing, Uncle Zhan..."
Looking at the firm backs of the four, Mu Yun felt warm in his heart.
"OK OK!"
Yu Chengfeng waved his hand at this moment and said: "Young Sect Master, don't underestimate our Biluo Huangquan Sect. Over the years, the Sect Master has prepared a lot!"
"The Eighteen Ghosts of the Underworld, now is your chance to show off, the young master's life is on you!"
After Yu Chengfeng's words fell, there was a crackling sound.
Immediately, there was a sound of piercing through the sky, and eighteen figures dressed in black and wearing ghost masks appeared out of thin air.
Yu Chengfeng and Wang Yufeng withdrew, looked at the eighteen people and said, "Raise soldiers for a thousand years and use them for a while! Now is your chance to show your strength!"
"Obey!"
Swish Swish Swish...
After the words fell, eighteen figures immediately spread out.
In an instant, the nine palace masters and the six hall masters were stopped by eighteen people.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was even more astonished.
The nine palace masters and six hall masters, all of whom are well-known top immortal kings, were actually stopped by these eighteen people.
Who are these eighteen people?
But at this moment, Mu Yun is not in the mood to watch these people fight.
He must break the seal.
Otherwise, Biluo Huangquanzong and Mietianjianzong will still be at a disadvantage.
Mu Yun's spirit returned to the Zhuxian picture, and said: "Guyi, now is not the time to joke!"
"I know, but this spirit devouring array is not something I can open. If you want to open it, maybe you can do it yourself!"
"I can? Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"I didn't find out before!"
Gui Yi said speechlessly: "You haven't found any good ancient stuff for me to devour, otherwise, I'll break it for you directly. I just discovered that your blood may be very useful!"
"Blood?"
Mu Yun was startled.
"That's right, you are now the power of the second bloodline, five pieces of the Nine Spirits Seizing the Sky Monument, and the fifth Nine Spirits Seizing the Sky Monument, you haven't done much research, maybe you can take this opportunity to break through to the three bloodlines, triggering you Changes in the bloodline, these iron chains, look for your bloodline, if your bloodline is changed, it will change in an instant, the iron chain loses its target, you can take the opportunity to escape!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun nodded immediately, sat down cross-legged, and stopped talking.
Yes, blood!
All the while, his veins were changing.
This time, it must be possible!
Having made up her mind, Mu Yun stopped thinking about anything else.
Seeing Muyun sitting cross-legged, Ye Xueqi looked around cautiously and escorted Muyun.
But at this moment, the battle in the arena became more and more intense.
Especially Ye Jingyun, Lu Qingfeng, and Jian Fengxian.
Among the top ten immortal kings in the immortal world, which one is not famous, Yu Huafeng and Jian Nantian are the strongest who are most likely to enter the realm of immortal emperors.
But at this moment, Lu Qingfeng and Yu Huafeng fought against each other.
It can be said that the two fought against each other forcefully, and the entire sky was overshadowed.
The terrifying pressure made it difficult for everyone below to breathe.
powerful!
It is too strong.
But at this moment, Yu Huafeng felt more and more surprised.
He could see that the person in front of him didn't seem to be using his strongest attack, but at this moment, he couldn't suppress it.
If this person uses his real tyrannical means, he still doesn't know what to do!
"Who the hell are you?" Yu Huafeng shouted in a deep voice.
"Who am I, you don't need to know, all you need to know is that if you cooperate with the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect and want to kill the Young Sect Master, you will definitely die!"
Hearing this, Yu Huafeng was even more resentful.
"You courted death yourself!"
After Yu Huafeng's words fell, with a wave of his hand, a surging force rushed out directly.
"Great underworld magic?"
Seeing this scene, Lu Qingfeng was shocked.
"I didn't expect that the Great Underworld Divine Art didn't pass away, but it was in your hands, Yu Huafeng. Yu Xuantian really treated you very well!"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Yu Huafeng shouted immediately: "Today, you will definitely die!"
Seeing Yuhuafeng coming roaringly, Lu Qingfeng waved the long sword in his hand lightly.
Turning around and looking at Mu Yun below, Lu Qingfeng sighed, and said, "Little Junior Brother, I was shameless to face you, but now...you probably know who I am..."
After the words fell, Lu Qingfeng waved his palm, and the long sword was in his hand, turning it over and over again.
"The sky and the earth are so vast, my heart is so mighty, the universe, the sun and the moon, move as I want!"
Lu Qingfeng yelled some words, and in an instant, the long sword in his hand changed shape at this moment, and the dust on the surface seemed to be torn apart.
A blue long sword suddenly appeared.
"Qingxiao Sword..."
Seeing the appearance of the long sword, Yu Huafeng suddenly exclaimed.
And below, Ye Xueqi's expression was even more shocked.
"Qing...xiao...sword!"
Every word fell into Mu Yun's ears, and Mu Yun slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sky.
"Eldest brother..."
Three words, extremely heavy.
Looking at the figure in the purple robe, Mu Yun's heart felt like a lump in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.
In front of him, there seemed to be a figure like a brother.
"Haha... Master, this is the little junior brother? It's amazing to be accepted as a closed disciple by you. Hello little junior brother. I'm Lu Qingfeng, and I'll be your senior senior brother from now on!"
He worshiped under Mie Tianyan's sect and became Mie Tianyan's third closed disciple and the last closed disciple.
That's what the elder brother said at the time.
"Green Mountain Sword Saint Lu Qingfeng!"
Yu Huafeng was completely stunned at this moment.
"You're not dead!"
This roar immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Lin Wenxuan was shuttled among the crowd at this moment, seeing that figure high above the sky, he felt his whole heart congested.
It was this person who had been suppressed for thousands of years.
But now, he is only in the realm of the fourth-rank immortal king, but this person can compete with Yu Huafeng, one of the top ten immortal kings.
"hateful!"
Lin Wenxuan let out a low voice, and said, "I never expected that I would take the Immortal King Muyun as an apprentice, and I never expected, Lu Qingfeng, that you would become the Second Prison King of the Biluo Huangquan Sect!"
"Seal the sky to lead the dragon, and the sword goes out of the sky!"
However, at this moment, a shout suddenly sounded.
Jian Fengxian, who fought against Xue Zongtian and Qin Yu with his own strength, was now covered in fluttering clothes.
The veil on his face fell off, revealing a rather handsome man's face, he looked about thirty years old, but he was so graceful and graceful, he was like a celestial being.
"Sword Sealing Immortal!"
Mu Yun was stunned.
The Second Prison King is a senior brother!
The Three Prison Kings are Sword Immortals!
Mu Yun is completely stupid at this moment.
"Jian Fengxian, are you still alive?"
When Xue Zhongtian and Qin Yu saw Jian Fengxian's true face, they immediately had horrified expressions on their faces.
"hehe……"
Jian Fengxian said with a faint smile: "When you two see me, Jian Fengxian, it's too inappropriate to say that?"
After Jian Fengxian's words fell, he looked at Muyun below, and shouted: "Brother Yun, you and I are confidants. When you died and fell, I, Jian Fengxian, felt guilty. Today and today, I, Jian Fengxian, will help you carry everything." , I will not die, and I will never let anyone touch you!"
"good!"
Hearing this, tears appeared in Mu Yun's eyes.
He and Jian Fengxian are not brothers, not senior brothers, but confidants.
To be able to die for a confidant is a joy in death!
Mu Yun knew that at this time, no matter how much nonsense was said, it was useless!
But at this moment, Lu Qingfeng looked at Muyun, his eyes always dodged.
"Little brother..."
"Big brother!"
Mu Yun was the first to speak at this moment: "Needless to say, let's talk about it after we fight side by side and finish this battle."
"Now that the master is not here, you are my role model. Don't start from the beginning. Ten thousand years have passed, and you are slowly caught up by me. That would be a shame!"
Hearing this, Lu Qingfeng's eyes were full of joy and stability.
"good!"
Lu Qingfeng nodded abruptly, and said: "The Feathering Wind harmed you, today, I will behead his dog's head to make amends for you!"
"good!"
The two looked at each other from a distance, and there was only friendship in their hearts.
At this moment, Ye Jingyun and Jian Nantian are on equal footing.
"Xiaofeng...what a boy, you didn't join my Heaven Extinguishing Sword Sect, but went to some Biluo Huangquan Sect. I must teach you a lesson!"
"Master, I..."
"Now is not the time to explain!"
Ye Jingyun opened the mouth and said: "Speaking of breaking the sky, you are still Mie Tianyan's disciple. I am your teacher's wife. Even if it is a big reason, you should have helped your teacher's wife all these years. Just wait for me to punish you. Bar!"
"But according to the order of the teacher!"
Looking at the gazes of his younger brother, younger sister, and his wife, Lu Qingfeng only felt that the guilt in his heart had decreased a lot over the years.
He took a deep breath.
"Feathering Wind!"
Lu Qingfeng said coldly: "Do you still remember my name, Lu Qingfeng?"
Qingshan Sword Saint Lu Qingfeng, who can not remember!
Yu Huafeng was on full alert at this moment, not daring to be careless at all.
Everyone knows that the three major disciples of Mie Tianyan, although Muyun is the most famous, is one of the top ten immortal kings.
But this Lu Qingfeng is the one who most resembles Mie Tianyan!
After ten thousand years, Lu Qingfeng shrank in the Biluo Netherworld Sect and never showed up. Until now, he dare not say how far he has reached.