Chapter 7 Qinglong Secret 4

Liu Xuan waved his arms repeatedly and punched a huge fist composed of mana. In an instant, the mana fist solidified into ice, and it kept hitting Nie Feng vigorously.

The dense ice fists kept colliding with Nie Feng's big palm prints, and the sound of explosions kept coming out. The ice chips splashed around like ice knives, hitting the ground with a 'bang' sound, leaving dense traces, which was shocking.

Seeing that the two were evenly matched, Mo Yiyang also joined the regiment, constantly condensing his spear and harassing Liu Xuanzhi from the side.

Liu Xuanzhi, who has obtained the help of mysterious power, has made great progress in strength, but although he can steadily suppress Nie Feng a little, he can't fight one against two. He retreated as he fought, enticing Nie Feng and the two to go deep into the altar.

Nie Feng came to the first altar and immediately found that his body was much stiffer, and his mana decreased with the passage of time. He quickly cast two 'oribean palm prints' and roared at Mo Yiyang, "Go back! There is something strange about this altar!"

After he finished speaking, he was ready to retreat.

Liu Xuanzhi, who lured the enemy deep, was unwilling to let Nie Feng leave. His arms shook and shouted, "Where to run! Xuanming Ghost Network!" Then, his body glowed and condensed into a huge ghost net, covering Nie Feng and blocking Nie Feng's way at the same time.

He used this magic power, which obviously consumed a lot, and the ice on his body became rarer and thinner.

Seeing this, Nie Feng was shocked and immediately stepped on his feet, trying to flash through the mysterious ghost network. But the mysterious ghost network came too fast. He only had time to flash, and he was covered in the ghost network.

The ghost network is cold, and Nie Feng quickly runs the real power, constantly shaking the ghost network.

At the same time, his body lost his center of gravity and hit the altar fiercely with inertia. As soon as his body hit the altar, the altar immediately made strange fluctuations, dispersing the mysterious ghost network at once.

As soon as the mysterious ghost network was broken, Liu Xuanzhi immediately shook his whole body, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. He fell back and spewed out a mouthful of blood, shooting at Nie Feng like an arrow.

When Nie Feng heard the wind in his ear, he tried his best to dodge the blood and spray it on the altar. As soon as he turned his body, his body rolled around the side of the altar, but the stone tablet of the town in his mind turned 'buzzing'.

The strange sound of reciting scriptures was transmitted through Nie Feng's mind and transmitted into the altar.

Suddenly, the altar was full of light, forming an ethereal figure. As soon as the figure appeared, a terrible pressure immediately came out. On the earth, there were immediately layers of ice.

The temperature of the ice is incredibly low.

Mo Yiyang's scream, as he turned into an ice sculpture, turned into a 'buzz', which was indistinguishable. Powerful and arrogant, his face changed greatly. He instinctively flew into the sky, and his eyebrows and hair were also iced.

Nie Feng is the closest to the figure, but because of the stone tablet of the town, it did not turn into an ice sculpture.

Liu Xuanzhi was not spared. At the moment when the figure appeared, he was frozen into an ice sculpture and lay on the ground, unable to move.

The figure gradually became clearer and clearer, and finally turned into a thin man holding an ice crystal stick and wearing a black robe. The man's face was very long, his nose was high, and his eyes were terribly cold.

With a wave of his hand, the air filled with cold air and quickly condensed into a cold spear. The cold spear is two feet long, emitting cold air, and the spearhead is very sharp. Overall, it looks crystal clear.

He waved his hand again, and the ice spear shot away with a 'swish'. Everywhere he passed, there was rolling ice dregs.

Ao Wuya sensed the strength of the enemy and suddenly regained his mind. His face was mixed with anger and fear. He scolded angrily, "Damn bastard!" While scolding, he twisted his palm and shook his hand to make an unparalleled sword spirit.

The sword spirit looks very sharp and makes people's scalp tingling, and the two collide. The cold spear was cut in half by the sword in an instant, and it was blown up into a flower-like ice crystal, shooting in all directions.

The arrogant sword spirit was consumed a lot, but it was still irresistible to the man.

He laughed and seemed to be very relieved: "Okay! You, the god king, are sealed in the altar and are not completely out of trouble! You can't deal with me, haha!"

While he spoke, the man's face turned blue, and the ice crystal stick waved, forming a hard ice wall in front of him, blocking the arrogant sword spirit. The two collided, and the sound of the explosion was deafening, and then dissipated one after another.

The man opened his mouth to speak, cold and a little awkward. It seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time: "Indigenous... Well... I accept the call of the imperial concubine... I will break through the seal soon..."

Nie Feng was all over his body. He had already understood that this man was actually a god king. He thought about it and looked at the several altars around him with infinite shock. In this way, there are at least seven god kings here.

And, in the huge tomb in the middle, is it the more powerful god king?

Ao Wuya's eyes were more frightened. Suddenly, he roared, played a magic sword spirit towards the Linyuan array, opened up a channel, and ran away crazily. His wild roar kept coming from the distance and gradually weakened.

Nie Feng was shocked and took a step back. The sound of ice cracking under his feet made the man turn his head and stare at him.

Those eyes were not angry at all, and they were so cold that they made people feel cold. The other party's eyes, like a cold thorn, penetrated the depths of Nie Feng's soul, making him almost forget to breathe.

After looking at each other for a long time, the man said, "You... you have a... abominable breath!"

After he finished speaking, Liu Xuanzhi's blood sprayed on the altar suddenly circled, formed a spiral, and poured into the man's body. Every drop of blood made the man's body more real.

However, in the end, it was not fully materialized.

Nie Feng finally came to his senses. After a short rest, his mana value recovered a lot. He shouted in a low voice, "The sun and the moon are competing for glory!" When the voice fell, the active aura suddenly rose, and the brilliance of the sun and moon suddenly fell down.

The light of the sun and the moon seems to have a repressive effect on the man, making the other party roar.

At the same time, under the light of the sun and the moon, the ice on Mo Yiyang and Liu Xuanzhi quickly melted. In a moment, Mo Yiyang broke away from the shackles of the ice and came not far from Nie Feng.

The man shouted, "Damn indigenous people! Despicable indigenous people! Just wait! Waiting for the arrival of my family, you will all become my servants..." As his voice weakened, his body turned into a blue light and returned to the altar.

By this time, all the ice had melted. Around the altar, restore it to its original state.

Nie Feng turned around, and his hands surged with mana. He grabbed Liu Xuanzhi, who woke up leisurely, and asked, "Hand over the pass order of Linyuan Array!"

Without saying a word, Mo Yiyang came up and explored Liu Xuanzhi with his hands, but to no success.

Liu Xuanzhi seemed to be confused. He laughed and cried for a long time before he recovered and said with a sneer, "Do you want to go out? No way!"

Mo Yiyang was so angry that he rushed up and slapped Liu Xuanzhi's face and roared, "You bastard, do you know what you have done? Are you going to attract a group of demons for the chaos?

Liu Xuanzhi's body was restrained by Nie Feng, but he was not afraid at all. He still sneered and said, "What about the devil? As long as I help them, I will be the king of chaos, and no one can do anything to me!"

Nie Feng smiled and said, "How can you believe the devil's words? Do you, Liu Xuanzhi, just want to be the king of chaos? Follow me, Nie Feng, and naturally there will be that day! Trade with the devil, and in the end, I'm afraid you won't even have bones left!"

After hearing this, Liu Xuanzhi stared at Nie Feng and said disdainfully, "You? I asked someone to check that you suddenly appeared in the chaos, full of nonsense. I'd rather believe in the devil than you!"

Nie Feng saw that he was obsessed and knew that no matter what he said, it would not help. His thoughts turned sharply in his mind and he was thinking about how to deal with it. The town's stone tablet seemed to sense Nie Feng's idea and buzzed in his mind.

A strange fluctuation came to Liu Xuanzhi's mind from the town's stone tablet.

Liu Xuanzhi's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was extremely horrible. He seemed to see a tragic and desperate scene. Later, he kept struggling and shouted, "No - it's not like that!"

After a long time, Liu Xuanzhi finally stopped and looked extremely tired.

After meditating for a moment, he finally said, "Is that true?"

Nie Feng didn't know what he was talking about, but he knew that Liu Xuanzhi's spiritual defense was very fragile at this moment and said seriously, "It's true!"

Liu Xuanzhi lowered his head and said in a very lost voice: "Is it so horrible? You're right. Trading with them is self-destruction. You have that thing, and your future achievements are unlimited. I..."

Nie Feng became more and more confused, but he also knew that Liu Xuanzhi was compromising with him and said, "If you follow me, I won't let you suffer losses." Lao Mo, have I made you suffer?

Mo Yiyang smiled and said, "If you suffer a small loss, you will get a big profit!"

Liu Xuanzhi seemed to have made a great determination and suddenly struggled to get up. Nie Feng quickly let go. He stared at Nie Feng seriously and said, "Okay! I, Liu Xuanzhi, will make a bet today. I hope you won't let me down!"

Nie Feng smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Time will prove everything. Now give me the pass order of Linyuan array!"

Liu Xuanzhi shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to give it to you. This pass order has been integrated with my blood, and I am this pass order. But don't worry, I can take you out!"

At this moment, Nie Feng heard the prompt sound:

"Congratulations, the task of exploring the Qinglong Secret Land has been completed. Reward experience value 4000, gold coin 3000, free attribute point 1.

Nie Feng was about to add attribute points to spiritual power, and the sea of mana knowledge immediately shook and became more fulfilling.

After finishing everything, Nie Feng said to Liu Xuan, "Lao Liu, take us out quickly. We still have a plan for the next step, which must be implemented!"

Liu Xuanzhi nodded and took the lead to walk to the edge of the cliff, running the mana, shining a light, and forming a cyan light bridge.

He said to Nie Feng, "Let's go!"