Chapter 991

More importantly, in more than ten days, Nanmen Maple completed the fourth cultivation of Vientiane Heart Sutra.

If in these five days, he can break through the fifth level of skill and derive Vientiane sword strength from his body, he is even sure to get the top three of the mountain and river record competition -- or even higher!

Vientiane Sabre power is evolved by the ancient divine image power contained in the Vientiane Heart Sutra. It has the ultimate destructive power.

The first four levels of the Vientiane Heart Sutra are only a transition, which can be easily achieved. Once reaching the fifth level, it will be a hundred times more difficult, but its power will also be invincible.

The fifth weight of the Vientiane Heart Sutra is that it can derive a Vientiane knife power from the Dongtian pill, while nanmenfeng has nine Dou ape pills, so he can derive nine Vientiane knife powers.

In the distant horizon, there is a rolling energy, and the tide rushes in.

More than a dozen bodies galloped across the sky. Each one had an incomparably strong breath, and even had a strong sword Qi on his body surface.

"That's tianluozong's men and horses!"

"This is the little sword in black; he Tianchen!"

There were ups and downs in the open space, and the venue was in a mess.

President Tianluo, one of the eight forces on the coast of the northwest, has at least nearly 100 mysterious powers in the sect, with extremely terrible strength.

The eight forces along the northwest coast are: "Tianluo sect, yecha palace, Lu family, Baili family, Wuyue royal family, Yaoguang sect, Shengdan gate and fangcunshan."

Nanmen Feng sensed the turmoil around him, immediately stopped practicing and looked up.

Among the people of Tianluo sect, there was a young man in a black robe with cold eyes and sword eyes. His whole body exuded an invisible aura and was extremely strong.

The sword meaning in this human body is surging, and the vacuum state is always maintained within a radius of 10 meters. It is difficult for those with weaker strength to get close to each other.

"Are there few swords in black?"

Nanmen Feng frowned. His sword intention was too strong. He was not comparable to ordinary swords at all.

Even Shangguan Che is far from this person. Although they are both martial arts practitioners of kendo, the sword potential is very different.

Shaoqing, Nanmen Feng just stopped paying attention to the black sword and closed his eyes again.

The other party was indeed a demon, and even he felt a strong pressure.

Then, nanmenfeng ran the Vientiane Heart Sutra again. In only four days, he had derived three Vientiane knife strength.

Each of the three Vientiane sabres is half a foot long. They are silver gray and full of violent evil spirit.

With the emergence of Tianluo sect, the other seven forces rushed to the city of slaughter on the last day.

The hustle and bustle around them gradually ceased to be silent. The eight forces were all dominant on the northwest coast, which was beyond their ordinary sects, gangs and families.

Under the aura of the eight forces, everyone was a little short of breath and didn't dare to make any changes for fear of causing death.

Nanmen Feng stopped practicing and secretly looked at the strength of these overlords. His face was not calm.

Duanmuqing, wearing a light green dress, has a ghostly figure and a delicate and flawless face, which makes countless hot-blooded men crazy.

Duanmuqing is the strongest of the younger generation in his family. He is also the Pearl of Master Lu's eye. Shanhelu occupies the ninth place.

The people of yecha Palace are covered by the red fog. They can't see their faces at all, and their whole body emits a strong smell of blood.

Only a thin young man didn't cover himself with a light red mist. His appearance was also concerned by people of major forces. His name was Li juechen. Shanhelu occupied the eighth place. He was the young palace master of yecha palace.

Nanmen Feng looked at the people in yecha palace and frowned slightly. Their clothes were very similar to those crazy people who were killed by themselves.

Yecha palace?

Nanmen Feng was suddenly shocked in his mind. Just now he remembered some rumors about this force. Yecha palace was born 30 years ago. 30 years ago, there were only seven top forces on the northwest coast.

Each of the martial arts practitioners of yecha palace practices evil ways. Their means are extremely vicious. They once fought fiercely with the other seven forces, but in the end, yecha palace narrowly won. They have such strong strength. In order not to hurt their muscles and bones, the seven forces tacitly agreed that the other side is on an equal footing with them, becoming the eighth top force along the northwest coast.

"Isn't this yecha palace a magic cave? You can only rely on swallowing Qi and blood and five internal organs to enhance your strength?"

Nanmen Feng's eyes twinkle. If his guess is true, the yecha palace can be regarded as a big cancer. If he doesn't get rid of it, it will be a disaster to the common people.

Then, Nanmen Feng looked at the horse of shaking light, with a light melancholy, beautiful appearance and unique temperament, which was enough to fascinate thousands of girls.

Without injury, mountains and rivers recorded high, ranking seventh.

Saint Dan gate, the only Dandao force on the northwest coast, in which each body surface has a faint fragrance. Only a young man is different. His face is both good and evil. He will become a focus wherever he is.

He is a super alien in the sect. He is in an alchemy family. Not only does he have no unique medicine fragrance, but he is awe inspiring.

"He must be the evil Kui!"

Feng Nana in the South Gate speaks to himself. Xie Kui ranks fourth in the mountain and river record. He cultivates high wind sword and has great combat power.

Soon, Nanmen Feng looked at the Wuyue royal family again. The Wuyue Empire sent a lot of people this time, close to a hundred. Nanmen Feng stared at a young man in purple robe, and his clothes were carved with five heads and three claws golden dragons.

The young man is tall, his face is not angry, and his arrogance is powerful everywhere.

This person is Nie Tian, who ranks sixth in shanhelu.

But Nanmen Feng didn't look at Nie Tian for long. Instead, he looked at a blue skirt woman beside him.

This woman is dressed in a light blue willow skirt. She is graceful and emits a faint fragrance from time to time. Her temperament is muddy but not dyed, and she is clean but not demon. She can be seen from a distance but not molested.

Unfortunately, the woman's face is always shrouded in a hazy white mist, which blocks her face, and even her perception can't penetrate it.

Even if you can't see the woman's face, you can guess about it. It must be a world-shaking posture, a country and a city.

Being able to stand side by side with Nie Tian, it is conceivable that the other party must have a big background.

There are also many forces around. They notice the uniqueness of this woman and are whispering to guess her background.

For a moment, Nanmen Maple looked away again, and his eyes fell on the people and horses of Fangcun mountain.

Fang cunshan, among the eight top forces, can also take the lead, ranking the strongest, and the first person in the mountain and river record is the chief disciple of Fang cunshan.

After some exploration, there were dozens of disciples in Fangcun mountain. Nanmen Feng felt a lot of Tianjiao demons, and even had a lot of strength, which was not much weaker than Lingyun.

However, in addition to these people, he did not perceive the invincible demons that could sweep the audience.

"Can't you be over thirty? The mountain river record competition won't come?"

Nanmen Feng sighed slightly. The man in his mouth was the peerless demon who ranked first in shanhelu.

In the venue, the strongest Tianjiao of shanhelu have arrived, and those who should come have come. Those who don't come are basically over 30 years old, so they are destined not to compete for hegemony in shanhelu this time.

Duan MuQing, he Tianchen, Li juechen, Xie Kui, Nie Tian and Yu Wushang looked at each other from a distance. Their eyes collided wantonly in the air. Their boundless power covered the whole audience, making the other young generation of disciples feel extremely heavy pressure and almost out of breath.

They are all super demons. Each of them has a different prestige and can't be distinguished in a short time.

But they all looked at Fangcun mountain, and their eyes were silent. That unattainable mountain peak would not come this time?

I heard that he had gone to other places a few years ago!

The six people all shook their heads helplessly and were very unwilling in their hearts.

Suddenly, there was a streamer approaching hundreds of miles away. It was as fast as thunder. However, in a few blinks, it came to the venue. A young man in royal clothes was on top of the crowd.

"Mo Wuke!"

"Mountain and river record the uncrowned king, Mo Wuke has finally come!"

In the wide field, there was a burst of screams, which turned into a rolling wave and spread.

The top demons recorded by mountains and rivers, such as Nie Tian, Xie Kui and Li Jue trace, are also staring at the young people in the sky. They have endless momentum all over them, and the vast sense of war shakes the sky.

The visitor is a burly young man, with bright eyes like cold stars, like a falcon in the night. He is cold and lonely, but full of vitality. He is alone and independent. He looks at the world and conquers everything.

This person is mo Wuke, the strongest person in the mountain and river records, and is known as the gedai demon all over the world.

Mo Wuke, the chief true biography of Fangcun mountain, spirit level eight star physique.

Last time, Mo Wuke broke through many obstacles with an invincible posture and achieved the strongest name.

With the emergence of Mo Wuke, he suddenly became the focus of the whole audience. One person is enough to suppress all.

Mo Wuke lives high in the sky, his long hair dances with the wind, and his eyes bloom with frightening eyes, passing over millions of talents and looking at Nie Tian, Li Jue trace, Xie Kui and others.

"Hehe, I'm back!"

The young man smiled and said faintly.

"Mo Wuke, it is said that you left the northwest coast for other places a few years ago?"

He Tianchen, a little in black, meditated and asked aloud.

Hearing this, Mo Wuke nodded and said, "indeed, no one on the northwest coast can match me, so he went to the magic sea world."

Mo Wuke's words were arrogant to the extreme, and did not pay attention to the people at all.

No one on the northwest coast can match it?

However, there was no refutation in the venue, as if what the other party said was the truth, and there was no need to question it at all.

"What is the strength of the magic sea world? Can demons be strong?"

Nie Tian immediately asked.

The magic sea boundary is one of the several land boundaries closest to the northwest coast. According to the description of ancient books, the territory of the magic sea boundary is more than three times wider than the northwest coast.

"Very strong! And there are outstanding people there. If you go, you may not even get in at the end of the mountain and river records."

Mo Wuke said indifferently.

"It's impossible!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned on the spot and couldn't come back for a long time.

He Tianchen, Nie Tian, Duan MuQing and others, but the most powerful demons on the northwest coast, it is extremely difficult to even keep a record of mountains and rivers in the nearby magic sea world?