Chapter 679 Your Master, 9 You Emperor, Nether!
The power of Shi Feng's soul revolved, and his right hand grabbed Luo Qingchuan's forehead. Following that, Luo Qingchuan's body trembled suddenly, and Shi Feng's soul entered Luo Qingchuan's sea of consciousness.
As soon as Gang Shifeng entered, the scene in front of him changed drastically.
Shi Feng is suspended in the void, here is a bloody world, almost the same as the world Shi Feng was brought to by the bloodthirsty sword!
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
There was a burst of drinking and killing, followed by a sound in this world. After hearing this burst of drinking and killing, Shi Feng lowered his head, and immediately followed, Shi Feng saw that on the ground below, there was a mountain of corpse blood. The sea is densely packed with corpses, and the bright red blood has converged into a river, flowing slowly. There, it is simply a forest of hell!
Above the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, there was a body covered in red fruit standing proudly.
The long blood-colored hair fluttered in the wind, and Chiguo's body was covered with curved and demonic blood-colored lines. The cold and cold face was Luo Qingchuan's face, but there was blood in his eyes. 's dim light.
"Qingchuan!" Seeing Luo Qingchuan who was like a murderer below, Shi Feng immediately moved and fell down quickly!
"Kill! Kill! Kill, kill!" Luo Qingchuan, like a never-ending killing machine, held a long sword and swung it constantly.
In Luo Qingchuan's body, a group of human figures suddenly appeared. The long sword in Luo Qingchuan's hand mercilessly split their body into two parts, either piercing the chest with one sword, or slashing with one sword. Cut off their heads!
The corpse fell down, and five corpses were added to the sea of blood on the mountain of corpses.
"Kill!" At this moment, Luo Qingchuan, who was caught in the mad slaughter, sensed the creature again, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with blood-colored dim light, stared at the sky above, the figure that fell towards him!
Immediately after, Luo Qingchuan moved towards the man, slashed out with a sword, cut out a half-moon-shaped blood-colored sword energy, and flew towards Shi Feng.
The sword qi that was cut out by Luo Qingchuan seemed to be powerful and unparalleled, as if it had the power to destroy everything! In fact, it is just an illusion. Luo Qingchuan has specialized in martial arts all his life, and his soul power is only in the realm of the fifth-order emperor. This half-moon-shaped blood-colored sword energy is actually only equivalent to the soul attack of the fifth-order emperor.
The power of Shi Feng's soul also moved slightly, and immediately, under the power of Shi Feng's three-star saint-level soul, the half-moon-shaped blood-colored sword qi shattered, and then disappeared without a trace!
After shattering the half-moon-shaped blood-colored sword qi,
Shi Feng's figure was still falling rapidly towards Luo Qingchuan below. At this time, Luo Qingchuan moved his long sword and wanted to attack Shi Feng again. In his consciousness, there was only killing and destruction!
At this moment, Shi Feng's power moved again, and instantly a soul attack shook towards Luo Qingchuan!
"Ah!" Luo Qingchuan's body trembled suddenly, and a cry of pain came out of Luo Qingchuan's mouth.
Taking advantage of this time, Shi Feng used the power of his soul to change Luo Qingchuan's sea of consciousness world!
The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood below disappeared immediately, and then, this bloody world also disappeared!
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"Huhuhuhuhu!" On a mountain top dyed by ice and snow, the cold wind whistled continuously, sweeping the world, making a sound as if a woman was crying!
A young man dressed in white, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, sat quietly cross-legged on a huge rock, his body motionless, as if he had merged with this snow-colored world!
If you look closely, you can see that this young man's face is very similar to Luo Qingchuan!
Before long, the boy seemed to sense something, slowly raised his head, and looked into the void.
There, there was a figure wearing black armor and a black cloak behind him, a figure like a demon descended, and then descended toward this snow-colored mountain!
"Emperor!" When he saw the demon-like figure, the young man's body quickly moved, and he changed his sitting position to kneeling. He knelt on the top of the huge rock with his knees, raised his head, and whispered to the man above, "Emperor. I have been sitting here for a year according to your instructions, when will you accept me as your disciple!"
A clear voice echoed on the top of the mountain.
"Oh!" When the man came to the top of the boy, he stopped his falling figure. After listening to the boy's words, he gave a soft "oh", and then the corner of his mouth twitched, with an interesting smile on his face, and then asked The boy said, "Why do you want to be my disciple?"
The young man didn't even think about it, he replied according to his own heart: "You are the number one powerhouse in Tianheng Continent, in this world, who doesn't want to be your disciple! I want to learn martial arts from you, like you, become this A peerless powerhouse in the world!"
After listening to the boy's answer, the man's mouth still had a smile on his face, and he said calmly, "As you said, in this world, there are very few people who want to become my disciples. In terms of talent, there are more people in this world than in this world. You are full of talented people! Why should I accept you as a disciple?"
"I...I..." After hearing the man's words, the boy was speechless for a while, unable to speak.
Yes, he is Netherworld, the Great Emperor of Jiuyou. I don't know how many people want to be his disciples. In terms of talent, there are many people who are more talented than me. Why did he accept me?
Gradually, a confused look appeared on the boy's face!
"I still don't understand in the end, why did the master accept me as a disciple?"
At this moment, the body of a red fruit appeared in the sky, looking down at the demon-like figure below, as well as the self when he was young that day. color.
On that day, he did not answer the question asked by the master, but that day was the day when the master accepted him as his apprentice. He still does not understand that if he wants to become the master's disciple, he does not know how many people are. More than others!
However, the master finally accepted him as his apprentice!
"Are you awake? Qingchuan!" At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded beside Luo Qingchuan, and a white figure appeared in front of Luo Qingchuan.
This is a teenager, but Luo Qingchuan has no memory of this teenager at all in his consciousness! But for some unknown reason, looking at him, Luo Qingchuan felt a sense of deja vu. This young man always seemed to have known him for a long, long time!
"You? Who are you? I haven't seen you before, but why do I look at you? I always seem to have seen you somewhere!" Luo Qingchuan asked the young man.
Facing Luo Qingchuan's words, Shi Feng looked at him and said indifferently, "Your master, Jiuyou Emperor, You Ming!"
While talking, Shi Feng pointed downward, the figure like a demon! ()