Dou Po: Signed for three years, starting from capturing the goddess

Chapter 483 Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion!
"Wow!"

The clear and resonant cry of cranes sounded, and immediately the huge seven-colored giant crane in the sky flapped its huge wings and shot down violently. A gust of wind was brought along along the way, and the sea of ​​people below was blown away immediately.

"Two elders, you are outside the mountain range. Leave the rest to me." On top of the giant crane, the woman in the colorful skirt said lightly.

"En." Hearing this, the two old men nodded immediately.

Seeing this, the woman in the colorful skirt also smiled lightly, tapped the crane's head lightly with her toes, twisted her slender waist, and then turned into a colorful light and rushed out. The head of the sea.

A head of blue hair fluttered in the wind behind her, such a charming scene made many men behind her look surprised.

The toes lightly tapped the void, and a faint silver light shone. The woman in the colorful skirt looked at the entrance that was close at hand, and the corners of her lips could not help but raise a faint arc. Her figure was like a noble phoenix, landing towards the entrance.

"laugh!"

And just when the woman in the colorful skirt was about to fly into the entrance, a rush of breaking wind sounded suddenly, and immediately came in a flash like chasing the stars and the moon. In just two breaths, it actually flashed past the top of her head .

The sudden figure also made the woman in the colorful dress slightly startled. Immediately, her eyebrows frowned, and her jade hand grasped the figure in front of her. Immediately, a violent suction gushed out.

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"Damn it, who is that kid? How could he enter the mountain range before Miss Feng?"

"Haha, I just said that with so many people, there will always be a dark horse. I didn't expect it to be so fast."

Seeing that a stranger was leading the entrance, the woman in the colorful skirt also looked a little unhappy. Facing the noise behind her, she hummed lightly, and with a movement of her figure, she turned into a colorful shadow and followed closely.

"stop!"

Seeing that Ning Luo was about to leave, the woman in the colorful skirt shouted coldly.

Ning Luo acted as if she hadn't heard her shout, but her pace accelerated even more.

"laugh!"

A colorful silk and satin that contained a fierce wind shot out violently after rubbing against his head.

Ning Luo suddenly turned around, his arm stretched out with lightning, and he grabbed the silk that was shot violently, a green flame emerged from the palm of his hand, and immediately followed the silk and turned into a line of fire, shooting directly at the former.

"Oh!"

A low-pitched explosion exploded in the quiet mountain range, and the aftermath of the two powerful waves directly dispersed the surrounding dense fog, and a pothole more than half a meter deep appeared in the open space.

"You can break my Fenglei Pavilion's Nine Heavens Thunder Prison Formation, and you are well-deserved of your reputation." The beautiful woman in the colorful skirt stared at the young man in front of her, suddenly smiled, and said softly: "You think so, Ning Luo?"

As soon as this statement came out, the people around were shocked!
"Ning Luo? Is he the Ning Luo who killed Shen Yun?"

"You take your Yangguan Road, I'll cross my single-plank bridge, don't mess with me, and I won't attack you..." Ning Luo said.

"It's a crazy tone... I won't attack you now, I'll wait for you at the blood pool in Tianshan Mountain." The woman in the colorful skirt stared at Ning Luo with beautiful eyes, and chuckled lightly.

As soon as the words fell, the woman in the colorful skirt touched the ground with her toes, her figure flitted away like a dancing butterfly, and finally disappeared into the thick fog quickly.

With the rapid spread of the soul's perception, the traces of energy fluctuations within a radius of ten miles are clearly reflected back to Ning Luo's mind, and the direction in which the energy flows is gradually grasped by him...

"North..."

Finding the right location, Ning Luo leaped and flew down from the top of the tree, and finally landed lightly on the ground. The person who happened to pass by here was horrified and hurriedly retreated, and the weapon in his hand was pulled out with a choking sound.

With the tip of his toes touching the tree trunk, Ning Luo flashed out with a vigorous figure, his eyes carefully scanned the surroundings, and when he landed, he made no sound, just like a ghost.

Once again, Ning Luo jumped onto a giant tree. Just as Ning Luo was about to rush out, his heart skipped a beat. He looked towards the front not far away, where a man and a beast were confronting each other.

The figure was dressed in black clothes, and looked quite young, with a cold and resolute face. Behind him was a large blue sword, and faintly, there was a sharp sword energy seeping out.

When Ning Luo arrived here, the face of the man in black also changed slightly, his palm slowly grasped the hilt of the sword on his back, his footsteps moved lightly, and he rushed out violently.

Seeing the actions of the man in black, the sixth-order monster also let out a roar, kicked its four hooves, and rushed towards the former fiercely.

"laugh!"

A man and a beast passed by like lightning, and a flash of sword light disappeared as soon as it was released.

"choke!"

The body of the man in black was straight, and the long sword in his hand was slowly inserted into the scabbard behind him, and the huge monster behind him fell to the ground with a bang.

"The speed of the sword is so fast..."

Ning Luo's pupils shrank slightly. With his eyesight, he could only barely see the gesture of the man in black drawing his sword. At this time, his strength was also extremely strong.

"Have you seen enough, Your Excellency?"

While Ning Luo was surprised, the man in black slowly raised his head, his eyes shot at the place where Ning Luo was, and said calmly.

Ning Luo smiled and said, "You are passing by, don't be nervous, Your Excellency."

The man in black stared at Ning Luo coldly, but he felt a faint sense of danger.

"Your Excellency is unfamiliar with Tang Ying in Xiawanjiange? I don't know which sect or disciple you are from?" The black-clothed youth cupped his hands at Ning Luo.

"Wanjiange?" Hearing this name, Ning Luo was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that this person was from Wanjiange, and he had heard of the name Tang Ying when he was outside the mountains. A young leader comparable to Miss Feng in Fenglei Pavilion.

After a little hesitation, Ning Luo also cupped his fists and said, "Ning Luo."

"Ning Luo?"

Hearing these two words, a look of shock flashed across Tang Ying's cold and resolute face. He looked at Ning Luo and said, "The Ning Luo who has had a lot of trouble with Fenglei Pavilion recently?"

Ning Luo smiled, and said lightly: "It's just a little conflict, it's a small fight."

"Small fights can't attract Fei Tian and other old monsters." Tang Ying said: "Now is not the time to chat. I hope to meet you again at Tianshan Terrace, and maybe we can cooperate a little at that time."

As soon as the voice fell, without waiting for Ning Luo to reply, Tang Ying quickly retreated into the dense fog as soon as his figure moved, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As Ning Luo rushed all the way, the time passed quickly. As the sky darkened, the visibility in the forest became lower and lower. In the end, he couldn't even see his five fingers.

And as the night approached, the demonic beasts in the Tianmu Mountains seemed to become more active. Long beast roars rang out one after another, and finally echoed in the mountains.

The sole of his foot stomped on the trunk, shaking the whole giant tree violently, and Ning Luo's figure also turned into a fuzzy black shadow, quickly shuttling through the dark woods.

"Oh!"

In the dark forest where you can't see your fingers, a figure suddenly flashed, and immediately imprinted a palm on the body of a monster hidden at the side.

During the surge of strength, the latter directly hit the tree trunk heavily, and before the roar could be released, it lost its vitality.

"call"

In the darkness, the figure lightly landed on the tree trunk, panting heavily, a moonstone was lifted up, and the soft light emitted, which was immediately reflected back by the surrounding thick fog, but with the help of the light, it was Ning Luo's young face appeared.

(End of this chapter)