Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 249 Soul-Suppressing Nail

As soon as the three words Mo Qingfeng came out of his mouth, Du Fang's whole body suddenly shook violently. He immediately remembered the first time he and Li Qingshuang teamed up to kill the mirror monster in Cangyun Pass Town.

The lonely figure walking in the afterglow of the sunset, leading a skinny horse.

Mo Qingfeng, Big Brother Mo.

All the elites of Lingxiao Sword Sect came out, but Mo Qingfeng did not move and directly shocked Longyuan's Sixth Realm Elder to death. Uncle Master Xuanzhen and the elders and priests of the sect could not withstand his counter-shock force.

Du Fang suddenly recalled the dazzling white light of the fairy flowers blooming in the desert.

Brother Mo came for the immortal spirits.

At that time, when he wanted this fairy flower for the sake of Lingxiao's great cause, Mo Qingfeng generously gave it to him, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Du Fang at that time was a painful expression.

Everything was just as he said.

From that time on, this fairy flower began to be entangled with its own destiny.

if--

If Brother Mo had taken this fairy flower away, would my fate be completely different now?

He was still Lingxiao's outer disciple, or a farmer who tilled the fields, and he and his eldest brother's family were guarding the Du family's embankment.

The words before leaving came to my mind again:

"The power of the immortal spirit, be careful, be cautious, it is also the will of heaven and earth that I met you. Even if I bring you back, you can't escape this disaster!"

"Brother, I'm leaving. You should be careful in everything you do in the sword sect. As for this power, try not to get involved with it!"

When Du Fang thought of these two sentences, something suddenly choked his throat and he couldn't breathe uncomfortably.

In order for him to become the leader of three thousand disciples, Brother Mo kindly gave him the immortal spirit.

It was Mo Qingfeng's kindness at that moment, this pure brotherhood, and this flower that changed his own destiny and the destiny of everyone in Lingxiao.

"Why is my friend Du Fang so sad? Could it be..."

Donghuang lowered his head with concern, looking at Du Fang's tearful expression.

A feeling of discomfort blocked his throat, making Du Fang unable to utter a word.

Bai Zhi whispered, "Mo Qingfeng is his elder brother..."

Hearing this, Li Moyang and Donghuang were shocked and immediately looked at each other. At the same time, they saw a look of relief in each other's eyes.

Yes, Taixuan Sword Sect is the leader among the top three of the seven sword sects in the Nine Divine Continents. Despite such a powerful strength, there are only three people in the sect, and the last one ranked is Mo Qingfeng.

The other two were completely unaware.

They have never appeared in the world, and no one knows their cultivation level.

Among the wandering places of the nine divine continents, there is the last Mo Qing Peak.

Just Mo Qingfeng, a man who had reached the highest level of the Ninth Realm hundreds of years ago, killed four powerful Ninth Realm warriors of the Demon Clan in the Sea of ​​Realms.

The Nine Realms is an infinite number, Immortal One, Immortal Two, Immortal Three. After successfully cutting off the Dao, an ordinary sword cultivator can increase his life span by at least three hundred years.

This is why countless powerful people in the Ninth Realm are desperately pursuing the ultimate realm. Behind that huge temptation is the path to immortality that countless people yearn for.

Unfortunately, for thousands of years, countless geniuses have been trapped and killed by the Three Immortal Slashes.

Thirty years ago, Mo Qingfeng used only thirteen identical sword moves, with an ordinary iron sword in his hand, to defeat thirteen enlightened people.

Each of these strong men is at the peak of the eighth realm or the ninth realm of the Dao of Slaying. They are the elites of every sect and big faction. Unfortunately, they cannot withstand even a single move of that iron sword.

After Mo Qingfeng took the Nine Prefectures Sword Master title, he disappeared for another twenty years. During these twenty years, he wandered around the world and no trace of him was found.

But in the hearts of the most powerful cultivators in Jiuzhou, Mo Qingfeng is like a huge and cold monument, an existence that countless people look up to and cannot reach in their lifetime.

And now, this Lord Baihuang actually said that such an amazing person was actually an immortal spirit, the elder brother of the young man in front of him.

At this time, Donghuang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and glared at Li Zhaorong involuntarily.

If I hadn't lived long enough and acted prudently, I would have been in big trouble by now.

Li Moyang's mentality is similar to his.

They all felt a little scared.

When they saw Du Fang's sad expression, they immediately put on a sympathetic look and said in unison, ""

"Don't be sad, my friend Du Fang. Your elder brother Mo has been erratic these past few decades. If fate allows, you two will surely meet again in the martial arts world!"

The two looked at each other and said goodbye to Du Fang at the same time.

"My dear friend Du Fang, we are both tied up in various matters within our sect, and the three clans of Jinghai are ready to make a move. We cannot stay here for long. Let us say goodbye now. We can reminisce about the past when we meet again!"

Du Fang nodded.

"Go ahead, seniors. Don't worry about me. I'm just thinking about something sad and I'm in no mood to talk!"

These three powerful figures from the Nine Continents lowered their hands and walked away.

Watching the three sword beams gradually moving away.

Bai Zhi gently hugged Du Fang:

"They're gone, don't be sad, let's go to Jinghai and look for your friend!"

Just as he finished speaking, three sword beams in the distance, two white and one blue, suddenly made a turn and flew back on the swords, just as Du Fang was surprised.

Suddenly, a loud thunderclap sounded out of nowhere above the three people who were flying their swords. The lightning was almost thicker than a bucket. When it struck the air, the air felt like it was being burnt.

Dong Huang immediately shouted:

"There's an ambush! Go back first!"

The blue sword light went straight up to the sky. Before the sword light was slashed out, three consecutive thunders came down from the sky, blocking their retreat.

The ninth-level powerful man from Qingxuan Continent was actually forced back by the thunder and lightning in the sky.

Du Fang, who had sensed something was wrong, immediately flew forward with his sword and shouted:

"You two, what's going on?"

Li Moyang gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, this piece of heaven and earth has been restricted, which has attracted the power of heaven. The person who set up the formation wants to lock us here!"

Li Zhaorong was furious and said, "It was that bastard who deliberately led us here!"

Du Fang was stunned, and suddenly remembered that the deceased Long Xiang had left a message under the coffin shop when they bought the coffin. It was because of this that the three of them knew about the immortal body and the spirit of luck.

That's why I came here.

When Du Fang thought of Long Xiang's deliberate plan, not afraid of crushing his soul and blood, and his determination to escape from the ambush of this world at all costs, his body suddenly shuddered.

This is a conspiracy, a premeditated conspiracy.

We must use the power of heaven to trap and kill all the strong men here!

What are they for?

What grand plan does the Tianlong people behind Longxiong have?

The top warriors of the two major sword sects and the most powerful combat force of the Zhengyangzhou Dynasty were actually trapped here.

As he was pondering—

Bai Zhi looked down and suddenly said:

"I don't want to lock you up, I want to bury you all here!"

Several people looked down at the same time and suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

Giant monster——

Kraken!

Beneath them, a huge, boundless creature was wriggling in the sea water, its facial features invisible at all.

On its body were countless black tentacles, dancing towards the sky, trying to grab anyone and pull them into the water.

The tentacles were covered with disgusting mucus, waving constantly, and were looking up into the air, waiting for their bodies to fall.

"What is this?"

"Under the endless sea, there is a deep-sea monster corroded by the suppressed evil god's thoughts!" Li Moyang said slowly. Judging from his cautious expression, this is definitely a terrifying existence.

Dong Huang exclaimed:

"Be careful of that slime, it will corrupt the flesh of the cultivator!"

"It's Longxiong!"

Bai Zhi said softly.

She guessed it immediately.

Du Fang has completely understood that this world is not only meant to trap him to death, but also to trap the top figures of the two major sword sects.

Long Xiong wanted to use the spirit of luck to induce them to kill each other and then clean up the mess.

Unexpectedly, due to his kindness, he did not fall into his scheme.

He looked down again. He had never seen such a creature corrupted by the evil will of a god, having lived in the remote area of ​​Nancangzhou for so long.

But seeing the nervous expressions of the three people, he knew that today would be a fierce battle.

Life or death, success or failure depends on this one move!

Du Fang immediately thought about it and summoned out two magic swords.

One red and one black.

Just as he was about to fly down, Dong Huang suddenly grabbed him and shouted:

"Be careful of the soul-soothing nails around. This is a killing formation set up by the ghost clan to trap us to death!" Du looked into the distance, and just as he said, he saw that around the sky, like red incense sticks, there was a circle above the sea and another circle in the sky.

Countless red soul-calming nails that look like incense sticks lock the space.

And the giant monster under their feet is here to deal with them.

"The Celestial Dragons are indeed colluding with the Spirit Demons!"

Bai Zhi gritted her teeth and when she looked into the distance, she suddenly froze:

Where her eyes were fixed, the two circles of red incense heads were gradually shrinking.

"They're trying to use the power of space to crush us to death!"