Martial Arts Overlord

Thousands of miles away from Zhongling Peak, a mountain peak stands on the ground.

The mountain peaks are extremely ordinary and unremarkable, but there is a cave on the mountainside.

Inside the cave, there were four figures, who were the Tianyin Witches who had appeared near Tianlin City before.

At this moment, Tianyin Witch faced out of the cave, sitting cross-legged, her eyes opened slightly, her pupils enlarged to the limit, and there was a gleam of light inside.

The three men in white faces Yan Jun sat inside without saying a word.

I don't know how long after that, the pupil of Tianyin Witch contracted slightly and recovered as usual.

Bai Jun Yan Jun reacted, and immediately asked, "Well, how is the situation?"

Tianyin Witch exhaled slightly and said:

"It's been going well so far. However, at this Venerable Assembly, the defenses of the nine holy places were also very tight. There were four Venerable Venerables sitting in Zhongling Peak alone, and everyone who came in and out needed to show their identity. Tokens, detailed verification, and anyone with a little problem will be held down for questioning. "

On hearing that, Yan Jun, with a pale face, smiled slightly:

"Oh, unfortunately, they will only be busy. I'm afraid no one can think of it. The Tianyin Mangqu, which has been lost for thousands of years, will reappear on earth."

Tianyin Witch slightly shook her head, "Don't be careless. My Tianyin Mania is not enough at present, and I can't completely control other people's consciousness, and if there is a person with much stronger soul power than me, if I deliberately observe, maybe I will Find clues. "

"Tianyin Witch, you are too modest. A song is broken, thousands of miles away! I don't know the horror of Tianyin's mad magic. How many strong people in the past have died under this song. Alas ..."

The man in the black robe, who had not spoken, made a hoarse, grinning laugh, but his voice was inexplicably daunting.

Tianyin Witch said: "Tell me about this plan. The target that needs to be killed must be determined first."

The two blood-colored flames in the black robe's eyes were beating, and the murderous way was:

"What else do you need to determine, to kill all the young generations with good potential! In this way, the nine holy sites have completely broken their foundations and see how they will fight us in the future!"

Tianyin Witch did not speak.

"They won't sit still, they're all unrealistic."

Bai Jun Yan Jun said, "Our primary goal should be on those talented geniuses who will be our greatest threat in the future."

"For example, Fang Qingxue, who was once famous with the queen, Tianjinzong's Jinzhen sword, Jinshitai, is extremely cold; Wujizong has a purple thunder who has an innate thunder spirit body, and condenses the seeds of true meaning in the seven realms of the divine realm. One holy son, Lin Hao; Xiaoyaozong's water-falling city, etc ... "

Tianyin Witch said: "Once we start, we will be exposed. These people are not weak, and their sects are different. It is not easy to kill them all."

Bai Jun Yan Jun smiled slightly: "So, the timing of the action is very important. We can wait until the end of the Lord ’s Conference, the ranking of the conference is our list of killings, the top 100 are all targets that must be killed. As for the ranking Those behind will have no effect if they are not killed. "

"Well," Tianyin Witch nodded slightly.

Bai Jun Yan Jun laughed: "Those geniuses are now flexing their muscles and want to fight for the position of the Supreme Master. If they are told, this will be their journey to Huangquan. I don't know what they will think."

Tianyin Witch didn't talk any more, she turned around and looked out of the cave.

Suddenly, her pupils shrunk slightly, and Dai Mei frowned fiercely.

"She came!"

Bai Jun Yan Jun felt that she had a different tone, and hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

Tianyin Witch retracted her eyes and said without emotion:

"The plan has changed. An unexpected person appeared, and with her, we only had one chance ..."

"Oh? Who?"

Bai Jun Yan Jun was very surprised, but only one person came, so that she always calmed down the Tianyin Witch, so disoriented!

Zhongling Peak.

There were only a few hundred people in the densely packed crowd of the station, and everyone else had entered the cyan light curtain.

Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi followed behind several Qingyunmen disciples.

Soon, the two came to the crack of the light curtain.

There, waiting for a middle-aged.

In the middle age, Mo was about fifty or sixty years old, with short hair, a dull complexion, a very tall body, a thick, round waist, but just standing there was an invisible pressure spreading from him.

"Master."

Lin Hongyi stepped forward and made a gift to the middle-aged.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, looked at Lin Hongyi, his eyes brightened, and smiled: "Sometimes I haven't seen it, and your breath has grown again. I'm afraid it won't be long before you can catch up with me. Waiting for this Supreme Masters Conference , You can choose a true story elder and promote a true story disciple. "

Lin Hongyi has been going outside for years, and until now, she is only an insider disciple.

Otherwise, with her potential and strength, she could have worshipped a king and became a true disciple of Song Wumen.

"Thank you, Master. This is Luo Feng."

Lin Hongyi introduced Luo Feng to the middle-aged and said to Luo Feng: "This is my teacher, Elder Hong Lie."

"I've seen my predecessors." Luo Feng fisted to Hong Lie.

Hong Lie glanced at Luo Feng. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and a powerful spirit burst out from him, like a torrent of floods, like a storm, squeezing the mountain like a storm.

Luo Feng's face did not change color, standing steadily, like a reef in the raging waves.

Hong Lie calmed down and laughed: "It is indeed worthy of being a handsome man. It is no wonder that Lin Hongyi respects you so much. It seems no accident that Qian Yun lost to you."

"Seniors have won prizes."

Luo Feng was modest, and when he saw it, it was his turn and Lin Hongyi, and said, "After that, we still have to trouble the seniors."

"Relax, leave it to me." Hong Lie nodded.

Between words, the three have reached the crack of the light curtain.

"Identity token."

A forty-year-old disciple of Tianjianzong, who appeared in the early stage of the Divine Realm, stopped in front of the three.

Lin Hongyi took out the token and injected real yuan into it.

After the verification was correct, the middle-aged swordsman looked at Luo Feng again.

At this time, a young disciple next to Tian Jianzong looked at Luo Feng, his face changed slightly, and his ears were whispered in the ears of the middle-aged swordsman.

The middle-aged swordsman slightly moved his skin, looking at Luo Feng with a pair of eyes, and Pi smiled unsmilingly:

"You are the Ten Sons?"

"Exactly."

The middle-aged swordsman snorted coldly: "Identity token, take it out."

Hong Lie stood next to him and said, "I'm Hong Lie, the elder of Songwumen. Luo Feng has decided to pay our respects to the door of Songwomen, only because of the timing of the Lord ’s Assembly, and he has not been able to officially issue an identity token. "

In fact, Hong Lie's remarks revealed his careful thoughts. He hoped that Luo Feng would worship Song Wumen, which was one of the reasons why he was willing to travel thousands of miles.

Luo Feng naturally heard the words outside Hong Lie's words, and he did not deny that it was also good to worship Song Wumen. Later, he and Lin Hongyi were the same.

Moreover, the ghost sword is also a disciple of Song Wumen.

"No identity token?"

Hearing Honglie's words, the middle-aged swordsman frowned fiercely, staring at Luo Feng and yelling:

"You haven't heard the words of Lord Ghost Razor just now? Those who do not have the identity token are not allowed to enter within ten miles of Zhongling Peak!"