World Destroyer Dragon King

The bloodstains on the body were exposed, the flesh and blood were blurred, the blood completely stained the lake, only Cai Xin, who was breathing weakly, was panting continuously at the bottom of the lake, choked to death, only the weak devilish energy protected his whole body, Dying.

But at this time, it can also be seen that there is no spark shining on that half of the pitted face, and Nangong Hao's domain supernatural power has been completely eliminated.

"I can't even deal with the three-pattern realm, that's all. The plan for the future is still the same. Let's go to the Tianjianmen to report the news. By the way, ask someone to go to the Qinglingzong to inquire about it. There must be no mistakes in the future plan!" Luo Feng looked. Cai Xin, who landed on the ground, could no longer see any expression on his face, neither happy nor angry.

"Thank you for not killing the Demon King, I'll go right away!" Fake Cai Xin's eyes flashed, and he obviously heard something, but he didn't dare to ask more, and didn't care about his injuries. He struggled to get up, and immediately turned to Nangong Hao and the others chased after them in the direction they left.

Chapter 312 The Wind Rises

With the passage of time, it has been nearly five days since Nangong Hao returned to the caravan. It is also because of the play of Baiju and Yaolang that they are only a few days away from Tianjianmen. It's the last day or two of the journey.

The frontier of the Western Regions is within easy reach!

The scorching sun shone through the layers of shadows above the heads of the group of people, and their vision became blurred under the layers of leaves. Nangong Hao and the others were walking through a dense wetland jungle.

Although the mud under their feet slowed down their pace a little, all of them kept letting go of their auras, checking their surroundings, and also helped the white horse and the wolf lighten the burden on their feet, allowing them to move forward faster.

In their spare time, through the gaps between the branches and leaves, Nan Gonghao and others can already see from a distance that there is a majestic and towering mountain.

It is said to be a mountain peak, but viewed from this position, its shape is completely like a huge sharp sword. Facing the scorching sun, it reflects a cold light, and it is extremely sharp and straight pierces into the earth. Although the "sword There is a little bit of remnants on his body, but it still can't stop the inexplicable fierce power from spreading, as cold as frost.

As long as the sword is standing upright, there is a cold glow constantly blooming, spreading to the surroundings, like a series of appalling sharp sword energy, which seems to be able to completely isolate the foreign enemies who will attack in the future. The edge of the Western Regions cannot be invaded!

That's where the Heavenly Sword Gate is...

Broken Sword Peak!

That is the destination of their trip, the westernmost sect of the Western Regions, where there are occasional mobs and beasts to harass, but they can't break into the place where the "sharp sword" stands, it is really invincible and unstoppable.

In the Western Regions, it has never been heard of any demons breaking through the Heavenly Sword Gate, even the demons of the Spiritual Core Realm came here, and they were completely blocked by the Broken Sword Peak.

From what Li Yuanming said, most of the people in this sect are like him. They all use swords as their means of attack. The defense basically depends on this sword, and the attack is of course needless to say. Nan Gonghao has also seen it before, it is quite fierce, and its power is very extraordinary.

Of course, it is also because of the recent tense fighting in the Northern Territory. Most of the disciples of Tianjianmen, like Li Yuanming, have gone to the battlefield early. Now there are only some elders guarding Tianjianmen, which is exactly the same. After discussing with the high-level leaders of several major sects in the Northern Territory, they decided to send the treasure of Canghai Taoist Sect to Tianjianmen as a guardian...

"Brother Wang, if you want to, you can stay at Tianjianmen. Although the daily life is a bit boring, it is very suitable for cultivation and other matters." Seeing that he was going to his own sect, Li Yuanming He seemed relaxed, lying on the flying sword, chatting with Nangong Hao from time to time.

No, taking advantage of his free time, he tried to win Nangong Hao a little bit.

However, in the smile on his face, the gleam in his eyes was still too obvious. Nangong Hao smiled dumbly, trying to figure out what Li Yuanming was planning with his feet.

After all, along the way, I don't know how many times I've said it, how can I let it go if I haven't seen the magic weapon I've been thinking about...

"Brother Wang, don't worry, I didn't pay attention to those magic weapons of yours. These things are all external things. I really really want to make friends with you, but if Brother Wang is willing to repay the previous kindness, it is very important If you want to give it to me, there is no way, I have to accept what my friend gives, and I have to accept it reluctantly, don't you think?"

Li Yuanming laughed, his expression was serious one moment, but a bit sly in the next moment, his eyes were fixed on Nangonghao's storage bag, as if shining with dazzling starlight.

On the surface, those words made him feel very reluctant, but the spread hands revealed his true thoughts, and he already seemed a little impatient.

"Brother Li's kind intentions, I appreciate it. But I'm used to being free, and I don't like any sect restrictions. The purpose of coming to the Western Regions this time has been achieved. Dantian has healed, and I don't have any extravagant hopes."

"Besides, I'm just a casual cultivator, so Master Zhang gave me a magic weapon, which is just enough to fill my empty storage bag as a life-saving tool, but I, Wang Hao, promise that if I get another magic weapon in the future, I will definitely use it to save my life." The priority is to give it to Brother Li as a reward." Nangong Hao smiled wryly, and he couldn't stand Li Yuanming's extremely "hungry" eyes, he was really afraid of being pressed, so he came to grab it directly!

In desperation, he also promised the same, but Nangong Hao took advantage of the loophole, after all, the name Wang Hao was false, and there was no worries about swearing or anything.

However, if there is any magic weapon that I can't use on the road later, I can give it to Li Yuanming. Although this person regards wealth as his life, he is not bad, and it is a fact that he rescued him. In Cai Xin's case It is also true that God speaks for himself, no matter what the purpose is.

As for Nangong Hao's current situation... The news from Daqing Imperial City had been sent back a day ago, completely confirming what Nangong Hao said before, and proving the identity of the real Cai Xin.

This time, Nangong Hao no longer had those suspicions. Coupled with the previous "confidential" words, everyone completely dispelled their doubts about him. Now Nangong Hao no longer needs to be strictly guarded in the caravan. able to act at will.

Qingfeng didn't say much, but he was still indifferent as usual, and he had nothing to do with Nangong Hao, but that indifference did treat everything around him, as if he was more vigilant about something, as if there was any potential danger. Crisis is coming.

In terms of crisis, the road was indeed too comfortable. Except for Nan Gonghao, the rest of the people had never encountered any danger at all.

Such a situation must be abnormal. After all, demons like Cai Xin have followed the caravan for a long time. They have collected enough information about their journey, the strength and arrangement of the caravan. There may be no crisis at all.

From this point of view, there is only one possibility, the demons probably prepared a "big gift" for them!

These Nangong Hao didn't care too much, and still followed Liang Zixuan all the time. After all, Liang Zixuan was entrusted by Liang Heng, and now that Tianjianmen is close at hand, the caravan must have collected a lot of information. Liang Heng and the others must have many backers...

Seeing that this dense forest is about to pass through, I have seen a lot of bright lights flickering not far in front of me, the mud under my feet has dried up a lot, and I can faintly feel that there are many stones appearing. Due to the influence of the swamp moisture, the surface is very smooth, but there are also many holes appearing on it.

Everything still looks ordinary, and nothing unusual can be seen.

But at this moment, Jingqing burst out of Nangonghao's spiritual energy sea, stopped on the water spirit pattern, with a slightly flustered expression, and quickly reminded Nangonghao a few words.

All of a sudden, Nangong Hao's expression froze immediately, and the original comfort was put away at once, and some water droplets seeped out of his palm at the first moment, slowly condensed together, and completely dripped into the mud under his feet among.

After doing this, he lightly patted the back of Xuetian's neck, signaling him to lean closer to Bai Ju where Liang Zixuan was.

However, when Nangong Hao was moving, Qingfeng and Li Yuanming also stared at one direction, and they also noticed something, and suddenly stopped their figures.

Qing Feng, who had been wary of his surroundings, suddenly raised his hand, and his cold eyes gathered in the shade of the trees, and said in a deep voice: "The disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect obey the order and divide into two groups. Form a defensive formation to protect Captain Liang and the others. Do not go forward without my order!"

During the speech, he didn't care about the people of the blood evil sect anymore, his restrained aura burst out all of a sudden, the bloodshot eyes appeared on his face, and he jumped off the wolf's back in an instant with a flick of his gray robe. Back, while bending down, there is a lot of blood around him, as if standing in a pool of blood, completely merging with the silt swamp under his feet.

As soon as the wind moved, Li Yuanming also jumped out. Suddenly, the flying sword circled around everyone. Shining moonlight burst out from his hand, and silver-white flames shot out, following the flying sword. The sword hovered around everyone, as if they were also guarding against something.

Although the people of the Blood Fiend Sect hadn't recovered yet, seeing the battle between the two, although they were a bit slow, they quickly divided into two groups, and each of them activated their spiritual energy.

But still a little slow...

call!call!

Just in that bright and dazzling place, and in that close at hand position, sudden gusts of wind raged!

Like wild beasts roaring and roaring, thousands of layers of branches and broken leaves were rolled up, especially the strands of black air mixed in them were suddenly displayed in front of everyone.

When the wind blows, the place it passes by suddenly becomes a mess.

The gust of wind really came too suddenly, and it was only because of the slightly slower breath time that the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect hadn't completely condensed the formation, and the wind had already arrived.

With a little dampness of the jungle, and some coolness that is rare under the scorching sun, it seems ordinary, but the black air contained in it is like a needle prick, following the whistling wind, it cleverly avoids Li Yuanming The aura wrapped in it pierced everyone's body fiercely in an instant.

The power of the formation that was almost completely condensed suddenly collapsed...

Chapter 313 Confrontation

The wind was blowing, and the murderous intention suddenly appeared. Even if the reaction of their group was quite fast, even if Li Yuanming responded immediately, there were still some omissions in this situation, and they were not allowed to have any A moment's hesitation.

When the wind blows, the formation collapses!

Maybe it's because this road is too comfortable, maybe it's because we're about to reach the Heavenly Sword Gate, and with the peace of mind that Qingfeng and other strong people are here, although they are always vigilant, there is still an undeniable certainty. lax.

When the wind came together and the black energy appeared, the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect who were in a comfortable state had slight negligence at the first moment, and it was just like this that everyone suffered a lot of impact in an instant!

Launching an attack when most people are relatively relaxed, just because of the short-term hesitation of a few people, may cause irreparable losses.

Just like now, what is coming is a terrifying storm howling. Among the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who have lost the power of the formation, there are still many existences in the Qi Condensation Realm. Can they survive with only the protection of spiritual energy?

The answer is already clear...

And when Liang Heng and Li Yuanming had no time to come up with any countermeasures, just in the blink of an eye, the gusts of wind began to attack the condensed aura of the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect.

It was also because the strands of black air submerged into the bodies of each of them, and the sharp pain like needle pricks erupted in everyone's body immediately!

Regardless of male or female, regardless of cultivation level, everyone except Qingfeng screamed in shock, as if they had been subjected to some extremely cruel torture, their faces turned pale in an instant, and there was black blood on the body surface between bared teeth Spilling, the bloody spiritual energy surging around everyone completely dissipated with the collapse of the formation.

What's even more strange is that the black energy rushing into their bodies made them unable to use their spirit energy at the same time as the excruciating pain erupted. The blood-colored aura flows, and it can no longer be displayed outside, and it has completely become an ordinary person one by one. It seems that all the spiritual refining gains of these years have completely disappeared...

Nangong Hao's pupils shrunk, and his eyes were fixed on the place where the light was intense. The bloody sky below him also screamed immediately, and layers of heat waves poured away.

Jingqing had already noticed the abnormality. At the moment when the wind howled, the water in Nangong Hao's left palm immediately surged around him and Liang Zixuan. Although he didn't use any magical powers, there was still a lot of flames like a veil A layer of dark red was cast outside the water curtain around him.

At the bottom of his feet, under the patches of mud, thick vines squirmed, full of Nangong Hao's wood aura condensed, scattered in a net under his position, ready to rise at any time, as the water and fire aura collapsed used for the next layer of protection.

Of course, needless to say, a small dark crack was quietly pasted on his back in the first place, completely integrated with the black robe, and there was no flaw at all.

As a precautionary measure, taking advantage of the current chaotic situation, the four-color auras have all been exposed and are quietly lurking. Under such an arrangement, Nangong Hao can be regarded as quite vigilant.

But what happened next surprised Nangong Haoda, because when he was on guard, the aura barrier around him didn't suffer any impact.

That layer of water curtain is still intact, not even a single ripple, the wind seems to be really just a strong wind blowing from the forest, without any aura, it directly passes through Nangong Hao's arrangement The aura barrier under it.

The long hair is raised high, without any threat, exuding a slight coolness, with the damp smell that is unique to these wetland jungles due to the precipitation of years.

The wind was so unremarkable, it didn't look like a spiritual attack at all, and it didn't pose any threat to them at all.

But how is this possible?The facts are before our eyes, the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect have received such a strong impact, logically speaking, this wind must be the attacking supernatural power formed by the gathering of spiritual energy.

Could it be that... those strong winds seem to only have an effect on the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect?

Is it a coincidence?Or is it deliberate?

Nangong Hao had a lot of thoughts in his mind, his eyes froze, and his eyes immediately became gloomy, and he came to a conclusion all at once, and this conclusion made him feel a little chilly...

He didn't relax in any way because of the current threatening wind, but became more cautious. He jumped off Xuetian directly, looked at Liang Heng and Li Yuanming, and the aura burst out.

If this trend was only aimed at the members of the Blood Fiend Sect, Nan Gonghao would not think it was just a coincidence.

It can only prove that the offender knows them very well, and also knows that the power of the formation formed by the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect cannot be underestimated. It has many changes and is a very powerful method.

Taking advantage of this most slack opportunity, he directly used an unknown method to disintegrate the combat power of the Blood Fiend Sect Formation, and at the same time directly wiped out the combat power of those one or two stripes. The current situation of the caravan is completely Into a passive!

The other party obviously came prepared, seized the right time, and grasped their information extremely accurately. They clearly put in a lot of effort, and even found a way to block the aura of the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect.

The situation is not optimistic!

"Sure enough, you are here. It seems that the information is true, and it is not in vain that I have prepared for such a long time!" Qingfeng sneered, and the strong wind did not affect his aura, and even when the black energy hit, the people under him The muddy swamp was still churning impatiently, and the inexhaustible blood energy that appeared in it flowed involuntarily.

Without further delay, Qingfeng turned his head, his indifferent expression remained the same, and the bloodlust in his eyes was still so strong, but he nodded slightly to Liang Heng, and then he rushed straight over, regardless of Whether the other party has any other trap arrangements, they galloped away extremely arrogantly, without the slightest precaution.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and at the moment Qingfeng set off, another gust of wind whizzed in, but it was from a different direction. While circling, it aimed completely at Qingfeng's galloping figure.

And this time, what was clearly visible was the cyan feathered arrow hidden in the wind.

Arrow.

The cold light is fierce, like lightning!

It is completely different from the previous gust of wind, without any black air contamination, the stern cold light is completely condensed on the tip of the arrow, and it seems to have extremely concentrated strange runes, which makes the arrow go up a little faster!

But at this time, Qingfeng still didn't have any intention of dodging. He just sprinted towards the direction of the previous gust of wind. Extreme madness.

A little silver light suddenly appeared, and the sound of booming broke out.

A few cold rays of light rose up, trembling slightly, like a fire dragon soaring into the air. While roaring, a large piece of flame condensed, and between bursts, the ferocious cold arrow was intercepted in mid-air, completely under the power of the flame. Crash into dregs.

At this time, the burly figure was also reflected, followed by Liang Heng's voice...

"Li Yuanming, the situation is not good right now. This archery technique is a little scary. I will protect this place. If you see the opportunity, go help Qingfeng. Qingfeng alone may not be the opponent of those people!"

Nangong Hao tilted his head, and saw that tall figure immediately standing in front of the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect, surrounded by flames bursting out, holding a silver and white long spear in his hand, his momentum exploded, and there were four fiery red lines entwined directly around him. The tip of the gun spread like dots of fire, and the momentum was frightening.

When the spear tip was waved, the vast aura that was about to emerge from his body also attracted everyone's attention.

"Captain Liang makes a move, I'm naturally relieved." Li Yuanming said softly, under the buzzing sound, he also stepped on the flying sword, and at the same time his body fell, he also flew to the side, where he was before Qingfeng. That area wandered a little.

For some reason, it is clearly visible that although his words are still understatement, at this moment he has already clenched his fists tightly, his forehead is full of bulging veins, and there is no trace of his previous ease and comfort on his body.

A bit of fierce murderous aura suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if there was rising anger, and the moonlight was all around his chubby body, and the full moon was completely displayed in front of everyone, setting off his body, facing towards Go in the direction where the wind hits.

Four-line spirit pattern environment?

Nangong Hao was taken aback for a moment, but he never expected that Liang Heng would hide his cultivation?In this state now, the strength is clearly very strong, and the spiritual energy fluctuations brought about by the bursting flames are quite strong.

Why did he fall into a disadvantage in the previous battle with Qingfeng, and those sand lizards could clearly solve all of them, so why did he show such a state of hard work and let himself protect Liang Zixuan...

It shouldn't be, Qingfeng rushed towards the position of howling wind so recklessly, he didn't care about them behind him at all, he didn't want to defend against the sudden feather arrow at all, plus that nod just now, plus Now with Li Yuanming's cooperation...

From this point of view, most of them knew Liang Heng's true strength.

Those before that were all fake?

Is it...

Before Nangong Hao could think too much, Liang Heng's voice sounded again in an instant when he was slightly distracted, echoing in his ears, pulling his mind back immediately.

"Brother Wang, please protect Zixuan, there may be changes here later, I will deal with the dark feather arrow."

Before the words fell, there were bursts of shrill, piercing sounds in Nangong Hao's ears. It seemed that his ears couldn't bear the sound, and Nangong Hao only felt the buzzing.

Looking up, in all directions, the same cyan feather arrows followed one after another, and it was impossible to tell where the person hiding in the dark was...