World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 1295: Immortal

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Ning Shentong stared at Mo Qingqing and smiled coldly, "But the Lord of this castle has put the uglification first. If we act in a hurry, it will be very difficult to say whether the two of you can survive the counterattack of Mr. Xing when he is about to die..."

"The power of the Semi-Saint can shake the world and the earth with one strike. Only those who have reached the same level will know it. You two... please don't think too simplistically of Mr. Xing."

A few words left Mo Wuqing and the Killing Heart Sword Master speechless.

It seems that a half-saint strong man has been ignored.

After a moment, Mo Qingqing had no choice but to reply: "Since Brother Ning needs time to perfect his technique, then... we will let Mr. Xing be arrogant for a few more days... But Mr. Xing can live, but that little beast must be eradicated as soon as possible. "

"If this sword master is not mistaken, the Shui Tribe is planning to betroth the princess to Ye Xiaozi with great fanfare, in exchange for his embryonic martial veins... It is better to keep this kind of treasure in our hands than to give it to a foreign tribe."

The Murderous Sword Master, who did not hide the jealousy in his eyes, said impatiently.

Based on his current cultivation level, if he had Feihua Wumai as an assistant, his strength would definitely be even higher.

At the current status of the three of them, they have already lost interest in spiritual stones and ordinary things. However, the Feihua martial arteries are different. They are inherited from ancient times and are so mysterious that even the most powerful people in the Holy Realm and even the real Divine Realm will be jealous. Second, how could such rare treasures fall into the hands of outsiders?

"The little beast is so cunning. It's not easy to kill him. Moreover, we can't alert the old man right now. We can't do anything in the city." Mo Qingqing shook his head.

Among the three, unless Ning Shentong took action personally, it would be possible to kill Ye Feng without the intervention of the city lord.

But Ning Shentong must go into seclusion to perfect his ultimate magical power. He puts important things first and won't waste too much energy on a fifth-level virtual realm boy.

"It's just a little reptile. It won't be too late to wait until he leaves Starlight City and goes to the Water Tribe before taking action." The Master of the Killing Heart Sword showed a hint of disdain in his eyes, and then said with a bit of pride: "I'd like to teach you two, but in fact... …This sword master is already prepared.”

After saying this, he pointed his finger, and a black spell appeared in front of his eyes, and suddenly exploded in front of the three people.

In less than ten breaths, there was suddenly a cold air in the hall, a rotten smell that only an aging person could exude.

Uh-huh!

A black figure went from virtual to real, and gradually transformed into a real form. This person exuded a strong death aura. He was the old immortal who had absorbed the vitality of Xuan Ying... Uncle Han.

When he saw Ning Shentong, Mo Wuqing and others, the dying old man was not too respectful. He cupped his hands and said indifferently to the three of them: "Haha... I have already planted the soul mark on that kid. Even if he runs to the ends of the world, I can easily find it."

"Leave this matter to me..."

The dry laughter and the hoarse and weak voice sounded like he was dying and not far away from death.

Ning Shentong and Mo Wuqing frowned imperceptibly at the same time, and the latter even let out a scream.

"Elder Han? Are you still alive?"

Both of them have some understanding of the old man Han in front of them. The skills practiced by the old man are extremely special. His life span is approaching, and his vitality and energy are constantly dissipating. Such an old man cannot last long, but he becomes stronger with age. If he breaks out with a powerful blow, , even the half-saint cultivation level Ning Shentong did not dare to look down upon.

Old Man Han disappeared in Starlight City for several years and did not even participate in the operation against the White Tiger Gate. The Starlight City warriors thought that he had died, but they did not expect that he would show up here today.

The old immortal with one foot in the coffin has only a short time left, and no one wants to mess with him casually.

According to the Master of the Killing Heart Sword, is he planning to send him to kill Ye Feng?

"Is Elder Han completely sure? There is no room for error in this matter. Once the little beast escapes, he may be able to grow to the holy realm in a few years or decades... By then... our three factions can Big trouble."

Mo Qingqing looked strangely probing.

The goal of the three of them is too big. Once they leave the city and attract the attention of the City Lord's Mansion, Star City Lord will definitely take action. But if it is left to others to handle, it would be a bit uneasy.

Although Old Man Han is not dead yet, he looks like he is not far away from death no matter how he looks at it. No wonder Mo Qingqing is worried.

Elder Han's empty gray eyes turned and he said slowly: "I am already half buried in the ground and look like a walking corpse. That young man... has a powerful source of life that makes me covet. It is what I need most... "

"Last time, I just swallowed the essence and blood of the demon warrior of Goshawk's lineage. I didn't want to waste it, so I let him go... Haha, this time... you three, you can rest assured."

As he spoke, Old Man Han made a sinister voice that was half a smile, and his body moved suddenly, like a gust of evil wind, suddenly passing by the master of the Killing Heart Sword, and when he reappeared, he was already on Mo Wuqing's side.

"Mo Banner Leader, are my methods... passable?"

Mo Qingqing's body stiffened slightly, and the veins on his forehead twitched violently twice. Even he had no time to react to the movement technique that Lao Immortal had just used.

"Hahaha, Elder Han's hand of displacing his body makes me feel ashamed. If Elder Han takes action, the little beast will definitely die."

Ning Shentong laughed loudly, and finally let out some of the anger in his heart. He immediately looked outside the hall, and said with a little fear in his eyes: "Qing Hua was killed, I will report this matter as soon as possible... The Qing family will surely send someone here in the shortest time, so that it will be foolproof."

"Brother Ning, it's just a kid in the virtual realm, is it necessary to alarm the Qing family?"

The face of the Killing Heart Sword Master was not very good. Looking at Ning Shentong's appearance, it seems that he is not very confident in Elder Han.

This is underestimating the Giant Spirit Sword Sect.

A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and Ning Shen said: "A lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit. This time, I want that little beast to be completely killed. You must not have any fluke mentality. From tonight, keep a close eye on the City Lord's Mansion."

"You two must also do it yourself and go find the demon king who stayed outside the city. The little beast said that the demon king came for my three sects. We can't let him slaughter my three sects disciples at will..."

The Killing Heart Sword Master and Mo Wuqing looked at each other and nodded, with a trace of solemnity in their expressions.

And their hatred for Ye Feng in their hearts deepened by several points. If it weren't for this kid stirring up trouble, how could the three sects fall into such a passive situation?

About an incense stick of time later, several figures rushed out of the Extreme Fire Castle and disappeared in the direction of the Giant Spirit Sword Sect and the Blood Dragon Flag respectively...

Of course, Ye Feng had no idea about all the conspiracy in the Extreme Fire Castle. At this moment, he had changed several hills in succession, and it was not until midnight that the Yuanli in his body became full again.

"The aura has grown stronger again. I wonder if I can reach the peak of the fifth level before I leave..."

As soon as he finished his training, Ye Feng sensed something strange outside of him. When he opened his eyes, he found that there was an impressive figure staring at him about ten feet in front of him.

He was so absorbed in his training that he didn't even notice someone approaching. This impressive figure was the water princess who left during the day... Wu Ji.

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