NIP Chapter 256
Chapter 256
"Fur——"
Flip the palm.
Jiang Tianming put the delimiter directly away.
Looking at Mo Qingcheng's increasingly sullen face, and the more and more condescending questions ~ tone of voice.
Jiang Tianming's face also became indifferent like ice-.
"Nascent Soul middle stage, dare to ask condescendingly-me?"
Jiang Tianming stared at Mo Qingcheng, and the depth in those eyes began to derive intense domineering and indifference.
"Buzz—"
"Shit—"
The voice fell, and the majestic coercion from Jiang Tianming's body instantly fell.
The forces that pressed Mo Qingcheng on the world where it was located, all tore into sky fragments.
At the same time, a heavy pressure enveloped Mo Qingcheng for hundreds of meters in an almost indiscriminate manner.
"Woooooo-"
The power of the Void Profound Spirit whistled, and the waves of air billowed.
Just by its momentum, one can see the tyranny of Jiang Tianming Cultivation Base.
"Nascent Soul!"
Feeling the sense of oppression that Jiang Tianming exudes, Mo Qingcheng at this moment can no longer maintain the condescending posture just now.
The scene before him simply refreshed his perception.
This Cang Profound Realm is located to the north, with a border of tens of millions of kilometers.
The Nascent Soul powerhouse can be counted with a single slap, how come such a Nascent Soul powerhouse who has never met before suddenly appeared.
While Mo Qingcheng's expression was solemn, his expression suddenly changed again.
"The Cultivation Base of the Nascent Soul stage, holding the Green Feather Sect's amulet, came from the lower realm again..."
Could it be!
Could it be that the other party was the cause of the shaking of the Cangxuan Realm, and Ye Elder's people are probably definitely not lucky.
Otherwise, I definitely won't leave the boundary talisman in the opponent's hand!
As soon as he thought about it, Mo Qingcheng felt that his own guess was infinitely close to the truth.
At this moment, a light breeze moved lightly, and Jiang Tianming's palm robe sleeve was blown up by the breeze.
A Sumeru ring that Mo Qingcheng was so familiar with came into his eyes.
"This...that is Ye Elder's Sumeru ring!"
"You! Killed my Blue Feather Sect!"
A sure chill sounded from the direction of Mo Qingcheng.
The tone in the tone is not suspicion, but a kind of almost certain determination.
If the boundary talisman is in Jiang Tianming's hands, the truth is not yet certain.
But when Sumeru ring and boundary talisman appeared in Jiang Tianming's hands together, the result was self-evident.
Even at this moment, from Jiang Tianming, an aura of resistance to his court derives from him.
The intense murderous intent in Mo Qingcheng's eyes at this moment was not reduced by half either.
No matter what answer Jiang Tianming answered, 90% of his heart had concluded that Jiang Tianming was the murderer.
The disciples of the Qingyu sect in Linyuan Realm are more auspicious than auspicious!
"I, what about killing?"
Jiang Tianming's eyes are full of domineering.
In Linyuan Realm, in the Ming Dynasty, who would dare to challenge him like this today.
Jiang Tianming originally wanted to learn more about the delimiter from the opponent.
But I found that the other party repeatedly and recklessly offended.
Emperor domineering!
Mo Qingcheng's move was simply looking for death on his own.
"Big deal, more trouble, just search for souls!"
Although Ye Elder remembered, he had learned a little bit of information.
Mo Qingcheng seemed to have obtained a Cultivation Technique in his early years, and has been practicing it all the time.
But Jiang Tianming really doesn't believe it, the other party has only cultivated a Cultivation Technique for hundreds of years;
It can be compared with the Three Disasters Mopan Tianjing that he has cultivated for tens of thousands of years!
"Kill me from the Qingyu Sect, you are looking for death!"
Seeing Jiang Tianming's personal confession, Mo Qingcheng yelled.
The whole person's large Sect Leader robe sleeves flicked slightly, and his right hand flicked the void.
A Flying Sword is like a display, suddenly appearing in the void ahead.
With nine stalks in a row, the stalks and stalks are all above the Elder Flying Sword level that Jiang Tianming saw in the past.
All of them have reached the top grade of the mysterious rank.
What's more amazing is that on its Flying Sword, it even exudes a different attribute aura.
Some are full of sharp and fierce aura, some are full of bursting flame, and some are full of cold breath...
Nine handles in a row, each is different.
Placed neatly in front of Mo Qingcheng, each handle exudes bursts of buzzing sound.
It seems that the end is amazing.
"Sky Splitting Sword Art-Nine Swords Flying!"
"cut!"
A ray of Qi firmly locked the direction where Jiang Tianming was.
· ·Look for flowers· ·
Mo Qingcheng's hand pinched the sword art, a breathtaking aura that drove the nine Flying Swords in front.
The whole person stepped into the void, and the sound of blasting blasted above the void clouds.
Mo Qingcheng leaped up, his gestures full of mystery.
After another thought, with a wave of his arm, the nine-handled Flying Sword instantly understood his mind.
"Swish -"
Nine swords came out together, and the nine handles were extremely fierce, and they were full of Flying Swords with different magical auras.
Just like an antelope hanging its horns, and like a formation of troops, it broke through the air in the direction of Jiang Tianming.
"Woooooo-"
"Rumble—"
Among the nine swords, in addition to the fierce attributes of the mysterious rank high-rank mysterious soldier, at this moment, they are driven by the sword art of the Nascent Soul cultivator, Mo Qingcheng.
.... ...
At this moment, Shattering Void is empty, it can be described as a huge momentum!
Suddenly the hum of the void vibrated.
A breath of different attributes and a breath of sharp fragmentation complement each other.
Everywhere along the way, because the speed was too fast, the passing air waves appeared in the void with hindsight.
"Ok?"
Facing the attack of Nascent Soul cultivator, the Sect Leader of Qingyu Sect, Mo Qingcheng.
There was no shock of shock in Jiang Tianming's eyes, nor did he prepare for any defense.
For a long time, he has not had a chance to really play against a cultivator of the same level.
Mo Qingcheng's move this time was just as he wanted.
Just to see how the current own Nascent Soul period is different from the Nascent Soul period of the Cangxuan realm cultivator.
Although Mo Qingcheng is just a cultivator of Nascent Soul middle stage, and he has reached the peak of Nascent Soul, there is still a Realm gap between the two sides.
But from Naye Elder's memory, it was known that in this far north, Mo Qing City was already regarded as the leading overlord.
Therefore, it is unrealistic to find a cultivator of a higher Cultivation Base in a short time to measure his real capacity.
"Will give it a try..."
This is the idea in Jiang Tianming's mind.
Although Mo Qingcheng didn't know this idea, Jiang Tianming was still standing with his hand under his nine swords, unmoved.
Mo Qingcheng's heart inevitably derives a trace of hostility, and his gaze at Jiang Tianming is full of intense anger and murder. Second.
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