Nine-turn Thunderbolt Chapter one hundred and thirty-two
The Tianshuang Sword Qi that soared into the sky finally gradually dissipated... Mu Zhihan's beautiful eyes also contained a touch of worry, and the spiritual energy was rioting...
Just by listening to the talk from many elders in the sect, they could already imagine the terrifying momentum... If Ling Shuang arrived late or came away with an explanation, the consequences would be disastrous!
"According to this fluctuation speed...it will take at most one cup of tea, and the fluctuation speed of the surrounding spiritual energy will be consistent with the fluctuation speed of the spiritual energy on the rooftop..."
Bai Liao looked at the scene of the compass in his hand spinning around and couldn't help but worry.
"Although I don't know what will happen at that time... but if their spiritual energy fluctuations reach a consistent level, it is likely that the spiritual energy will truly riot, and that's it!" [
Hearing this, the inner disciples behind them couldn't help but nervously take a look at the vast and oppressive, crystal-like jade-like rooftop. The bright light at this moment was very reassuring.
(Aura riot... I don’t know what it is, but judging from their reactions, it shouldn’t be a simple matter... Anyway, you have to be careful...)
Shen Hongtu's eyes were uncertain, and he was secretly calculating in his heart.
After all, although he dares to face danger...but he will not be stupid enough to rush forward when something like this is obviously beyond human power! Shen Hongtu naturally cares about his own life.
"Elder Lingshuang...Elder Zhao, you must come back quickly!!!"
Bai Liao couldn't help but mutter to himself... After all, whether it was Ling Shuang or Zhao Songchen, as long as one person was here, they could adjust the fluctuations.
Others don't know, but Bai Liao knows how terrifying this spiritual energy riot is... If the spiritual energy riot cannot be adjusted before it starts, everything that happens afterward will be unpredictable.
Although generally speaking, as long as you don't go on stage, nothing will happen.
But if there is a large-scale spiritual energy chain riot... it can be said that except for Zhao Songchen, Ling Shuang and other powerful people, no one present can survive.
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(It looks... it seems very interesting... I just don’t know if the power of heaven and earth is as terrifying as what I have experienced... Anyway, I have to experience it...)
The cold aura of the man in black was as cold as ever, and the seriousness and coldness in his eyes had not changed due to anything! Even with Bai Liao's appearance, his expression did not change at all.
This kind of loneliness and loneliness has lasted for several years... I want to change it, but I can't.
However, the idea of the man in black was different from everyone else... He was actually looking forward to the spiritual energy riot happening so that he could experience it.
I have to say that this is the real courage, this is the real pride... regardless of life and death, and the sky falls in front of you without changing your composure, or so!
Not to mention everyone's thoughts were racing... Bai Liao had just calmed down and paid attention to the compass in his hand, when a burst of wild laughter came from the sky.
This laughter is so cold and indifferent... Those who regard all living beings as ants and think that they are above everything else are called demons! [
When the laughter ended, the sound that shook the world made several cultivators unable to help but sit down on the ground... This laughter actually contained such huge pressure.
As the laughing voice got closer and closer, everyone finally saw the person's appearance clearly.
Half of the face is as old as an octogenarian, but the other half of the face is like a young girl in her prime.
His laughter was like that of a mature man... Such a strange combination made people feel chills in their hearts.
In the Demon Sect, the method of assassination is extremely terrifying. What follows is the method of disguise and voice change! Demons are one of the protectors in the Demon Sect, so naturally they have studied these sects very deeply.
It can be said that when he wants to be a strong man, he is a strong man, and when he wants to be an old man, he is an old man! Even...even if the other person appears in front of you as a twenty-eight-year-old girl, you still can't tell the difference.
This is the terrifying thing about the Demon Sect... not only ordinary people, but also practitioners of the same level as them, if they don't perceive it carefully, it will be difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
"There are so many cultivators here... Old Demon, I want to enjoy the taste of killing others... In a quarter of an hour, here, there will be a river of blood!!!"
The demon, with one half of his face delicate and delicate, while the other half of his face was extremely old, used an extremely clear voice to notify all the cultivators to prepare for their death.
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"The demon... is the old demon who protects the demon gate!" Bai Liao's eyes finally left the compass in his hand, looking at the demon standing in the void, he couldn't help but said in horror.
"That's right... If Elder Ling Shuang doesn't come again, it will be terrible..." Mu Zhihan also showed a hint of anxiety in his beautiful eyes. Several disciples of Wanjian Sect definitely knew about the reputation of the demonic old man.
Maybe they don't know much about the Charming Clan... but the Zi Zai Demon Sect and the Demon Sect are also two famous demon sects in this area!
The disciples of Qiancao Sect and Wanjian Sect naturally know their protectors very well.
After all, their master has already mentioned this. The battle between the three major sects, the Zi Zi Mo Sect and the Demonic Sect is no longer a matter of a day or two.
After Mu Zhihan finished speaking, she suddenly turned her head as if she felt something... But for a moment, there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.
The man in black standing beside her with his hands behind his back still had an indifferent expression on his face...but his stern eyes actually exuded a kind of enthusiasm and excitement!
The man's eyes had been fixed on him from the moment the demon appeared.
As for Shen Hongtu, he was also a little dazed by the ghost's solemn and weird laughter at this moment... It can be seen that his mental concentration and concentration of this cold man are definitely not even the same.
The other party's cultivation level was at the same level as his, but he didn't show any emotion in the laughter.
This is evident from this.
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"Ouch... Brother Guimo, you are so fast. In order to chase you, the slave family has been so cautious that it is jumping again and again..."
Just when everyone was looking helpless and sad, a voice that couldn't be described as enchanting and charming suddenly sounded in the sky.
As he finished speaking, waves of faint fragrant wind stirred the hearts of several male cultivators.
Even at a glance... many cultivators, after the enchanting voice fell, their faces were already flushed, and the clarity in their eyes had long disappeared, leaving only naked desire...