Chapter 439

Qiu Wen was sneaking in the dark.

He is dressed in black and has a vigorous figure. He has the medium-term cultivation of Linghai and follows the Qingyun sect of the ancient spiritual world.

Like other disciples of the sect, Qiu Wen's appearance in Luohe mountain range is also to find opportunities and hone martial arts.

Because it is said that this Luohe mountain range is the burial place of an ancient Luohe demon king. There are ancient relics in it. Although it is extremely dangerous, it is distributed with many unparalleled opportunities.

Therefore, in the ancient spiritual world, as long as the practitioners who have the spiritual sea cultivation will choose Luoyun mountain as the place to practice. On the one hand, they can practice martial arts and on the other hand, they can also touch the opportunity.

Qiu Wen has been practicing in Luoyi mountain for nearly a month and encountered many thrills, but up to now, he has never encountered a real opportunity.

This made him feel helpless.

"If there is no harvest in three days, I will immediately return home and leave this unworthy ghost place!"

Qiu Wen decided secretly.

Boom!

At this time, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded in the far distance.

Immediately, a terrible storm rushed into the sky, tearing the night and disturbing the wind and cloud, making the monsters lurking in the nearby mountains roar in panic.

That magnificent scene was so eye-catching in the night that Qiu Wen was stunned.

Chance!

Suddenly, Qiu Wen reacted, and his eyes suddenly became very bright. There must be a great opportunity to appear such grand visions of heaven and earth!

Whoosh~

Without any hesitation, Qiu Wen flashed and rushed to the other side with all his strength.

……

"What a terrible vision. Is there a treasure coming out?"

"Go and have a look. There are visions falling at night and storms rushing into the sky. It must be a big event!"

"Go!"

Almost at the same time, in different corners of the nearby area, practitioners were excited. Like Qiu Wen, they found this amazing scene.

So they rushed from all directions to the place where the storm was born.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the night, we can see that there are many hidden lights in the void, which are bright, brilliant and unparalleled, and draw colorful tracks in the void.

Being able to fly in the air is obviously a strong person who has at least the cultivation of Linghai realm!

Seeing this, Qiu Wen, who is running wildly, is more and more anxious. Shit, why do so many opponents suddenly appear?

Opportunity, everyone craves.

But not everyone has the strength to win.

Especially in this Luohe mountain, it was selected as the place for trial practice by a large number of disciples. Now such an amazing vision has suddenly appeared. It can be imagined how many strong people will come to compete.

Soon, a wilderness appeared in sight.

But when Qiu Wen arrived here, he was stunned to find that the huge storm like the sky had disappeared.

As if everything I saw just now was just an illusion.

This is not an illusion!

Soon, Qiu Wen noticed that in the middle of the wilderness at night, there was no grass and the ground was devastated, as if it had been severely ravaged by an invisible hand.

That must be where the storm was born!

"Over there!"

"The disappearance of the vision must mean that a treasure has come out. Search around quickly!"

"Act quickly!"

In the nearby area, the light disappeared and roared, reflecting the figure of a Taoist monk. Obviously, like Qiu Wen, they all found abnormalities in the wilderness.

"Fuck!"

Qiu Wen blurted out a foul word and hurried to get rid of it

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Move, go that way.

But soon, both Qiu Wen and other strong men who came one after another were stunned.

Because they saw that in the center of the devastated land where there was no grass, there was still a young figure lying on the scorched soil.

This

The scene was a little strange for a moment, and a group of strong people were in doubt.

The birthplace of the world shaking storm, I thought there would be a great opportunity to be born. Who can imagine that there would be a teenager lying here?

Who is he?

This is Lintian, nature. "The treasure born by the vision must have been preempted by this boy!"

Suddenly, a man in red rushed out, like a lightning ghost, and approached Lintian on the ground, trying to control him.

When others saw this, they all reacted and immediately roared.

"My son, Fu Linguang of dragon tiger sect, who dares to rob me?"

"Who cares about who you are? Hurry up! This opportunity is not what your dragon and tiger can do!"

"Rush! Whoever dares to seize the opportunity with us, there is no amnesty for killing!"

The scene suddenly became chaotic. One by one, in order to compete for the so-called "chance", they became desperate and their eyes turned red.

But as soon as they rushed out, the bronze spear rushed out and struck Lintian with a powerful spear.

"Zhou kongxiu of Qianhuan Taoist school! Did he come too?"

Many people exclaimed and recognized that Yingwu was a famous Tianjiao figure in Qianhuan Taoist school.

"What are you doing? Kill the boy together!"

"Come on! Never let him run away. It's a rare opportunity. It's worth your life!"

With Zhou kongxiu taking the lead, other strong men were eager to try. They shouted and went out together to kill Lintian.

Boom!

Lintian stopped and turned suddenly. Qingjun's face was indifferent and cold. His whole body suddenly burst out a terrible momentum like a storm and rushed into the sky.

"Since you want to die, I'll play with you!"

He paced in the void, grabbed his hand, held a broken bronze spear in his hand and shook it gently.

Zhou kongxiu was shocked and oppressed by the force of mountain collapse and tsunami. He coughed up blood and flew upside down uncontrollably.

Poof!

However, when he was still in mid air, he was pierced by a spear shadow, and his blood spilled into the night sky!

The spear was his treasure, but now Lintian took it away and held it in his hand.

"You..."

As soon as the voice came out, Zhou kongxiu had been completely killed. His expression was full of confusion. It seemed that he had never thought that his arrogant disciple of Qianhuan Taoism would be killed in one move

Boom~

At this time, other strong men also attacked and killed, and the treasures such as knives, guns, swords and halberds released light, which covered Lintian alone.

The scene was extremely frightening. After all, it was a group of strong people in the spiritual sea who attacked and dealt with another person. The power was naturally terrible.

Shua!

However, before approaching, Lintian waved his spear, and the bright light blue light filled the air, like sweeping the ocean and rolling ten directions.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

In the void, it exploded one blood light after another, and the stumps flew disorderly.

Anyone who is swept by the power of spear will die at this moment! No one can get away with it, and no one can survive!

In a flash, more than a dozen people died.

This bloody scene made the strong men who rushed from afar lose their voice and scream. They all stopped and looked shocked.

"How is that possible?"

"Who is this boy? How can he be so powerful?"

At this moment, they finally realized their fear and Lintian's horror!

It is inconceivable that a teenager who seems to be only a teenager can kill more than ten sect children of Linghai cultivation in an understatement!

But Lin Xun shook his head and turned to move forward again.

From beginning to end, he looked unchanged, indifferent and cold, as if there were no emotional fluctuations.

Seeing him go far and go away, all the strong men hesitated, whether to chase or not?

The scene just now was so terrible that it shocked their minds and made them dare not attack rashly, but if they give up, it will make them quite unwilling.

The funniest thing is that up to now, they still don't know that the vision just now is neither an opportunity nor a treasure.

They thought that the so-called "treasure" must be hidden in Lintian.

"Little guy, this opportunity is not something you can touch. You'd better stay!"

Suddenly, an old voice suddenly resounded through the world.

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PS: the Mid Autumn Festival these two days, let's leave it at 2:00.

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