Chapter seven hundred and eighty seventh Hell Heavenly Venerate Immediately Dead Eyes
"How? Mingting's nephew, are you sure?" Yiqi Zhenren asked with a frown.
He himself is also a master of divination and calculation, which can be seen from his natal sword energy. But he had already calculated it and could not calculate any clues at all.
However, Song Mingting's Fengge sword energy is different from calculation. Fengge sword energy directly traces back to time, and the principle is completely different from calculation.
Given the legendary reputation of the Way of Time and the miraculous performances of Song Mingting, the real person of Qi Yi still has expectations for Song Mingting. The only thing he has doubts is that Song Mingting is not here. He only relies on the power of the puppet clone to help the power of Feng Ge's sword energy that can be successful.
"I am not sure. If this person can easily sneak into Luoxing Mountain, he will probably have such strong attainments in the space, and time and space are often connected together. Even if the masters of the space do not involve time, they will definitely have a strong resistance to the time." Song Mingting said frankly.
"What you said is reasonable. Actually, before you came, I discussed it with Master Feiyu. The first one who has a deep attainment in space in the world is Zen Master Kongji. In addition, the Changqing Sect's Wanxiang True Man is counted, the Kongxuan Demon Lord of the Netherworld Sect, the Zidian of the Fenglei Sword Sect, the Zidian of the Purple Ding, the Gu Shen Sect, and the Zhao Jingshen is counted." said Yiqi Zhenren.
Among them, Zen Master Kongji, Wanxiang Zhenren, Kongxuan Demon Lord and Zhao Jingshen all rely on their own supernatural powers. Guan Ming relies mainly on his careful cultivation of the main Gu, while Zidian Zhenren relies on a Taoist sword.
"That's right, there are still several mysterious dragons in the Thirteenth Xuanlong now. Maybe they are one of these people. Among them, Zen Master Kongji is definitely not. Among the remaining people, Zhao Jingshen should be the least suspicion. He is about the same age as us, so he cannot be one of the Thirteen Xuanlongs." Lin Feiyu said.
That's not necessarily. Song Mingting thought.
He thought of the Thirteenth Xuanlong who wanted to recruit Guan Shanyue. Since the Thirteenth Xuanlong would come to Guan Shanyue, it is hard to guarantee that he would not come to Zhao Jingshen.
However, this matter was a secret, so Song Mingting only thought about it in his mind and did not say it out. Besides, he didn't really believe that Zhao Jingshen would join the Thirteen Xuanlong.
"No! There is another person." Song Mingting said.
Lin Feiyu looked at him and showed a look of confusion.
Now Lin Feiyu has already lost his youthful pride between his eyebrows.
In the early years, Lin Feiyu, Song Mingting and Song Qingyi did have some conflicts, and even had some disagreements with Wang Jinglong. But now so many years have passed, this unhappiness and disgust have long disappeared. Now, Lin Feiyu has calmness and humility in his eyebrows.
As the young generation who was the first to be promoted to the Dao period outside the Yujing Cave Heaven, he has gradually distanced himself from Qiu Zhuqing and Qi Siwu over the years.
Not only did he have more than two people in his cultivation level, but his natal sword energy has also been upgraded once.
When Lin Feiyu first comprehended the sword energy of the Bamboo Falcon, the total number of the sword energy of the Bamboo Falcon was the same as Qi Siwu's cicada wing sword energy. Among the six chiefs, the grade was the lowest. But now after advancing once, the total number of the sword energy of the Bamboo Falcon is equivalent to Wang Jinglong's furnace sword energy. If it were not as good as the sword energy of the Bamboo Falcon, and the attributes were inferior to that of the sword energy of the Bamboo Falcon, the current sword energy of the Bamboo Falcon is probably not inferior to that of the sword energy of the Bamboo Falcon.
"The Thirteenth Xuan Dragon!" Song Mingting said seriously.
To be honest, the thirteenth Xuanlong's method of space transfer can truly be called superb. This person's attainment in the way of space is only seen in Song Mingting in his life.
Not to mention that Zhao Jingshen can't compare, even the Wanxiang Real Person and Kongxuan Demon Lord are not as good as the older generation masters.
Therefore, as soon as the fall of the real people in major sects occurred, the first person he suspected was the Thirteenth Xuanlong. However, with Zen Master Kongji and True Man Wuzhong chasing the real murderer for so many years, there has been no result. The suspicion of the Thirteenth Xuanlong has become weaker. After all, Zen Master Kongji and True Man Wuzhong also know how amazing the space attainments of the Thirteenth Xuanlong are.
Later, the real person from the Nether Ghost Sect also began to get into trouble, and the suspicion of the Thirteenth Xuanlong became even smaller.
The Immortal Demon Lord is the first mysterious dragon, and the thirteenth mysterious dragon will only assassinate the master of the Nether Ghost Sect if he is sick!
Everyone showed a sudden enlightenment. Although they had never seen the Thirteenth Xuanlong with their own eyes, they had heard of it from Song Mingting.
"It's started." Song Mingting said, and then began to borrow Feng Ge's sword energy.
Accompanied by an extraordinary aura, the water-like dusk light began to spread, and soon enveloped the entire Beppu.
Song Qingyi and others stood aside and waited quietly. At this moment, Song Mingting was already in a wonderful state.
Countless pictures flashed past Song Mingting's eyes, and the speed was so fast that with Song Mingting's spiritual sense, he could only vaguely recognize that this was the picture of this Beppu in the past, but the complexity of the pictures and the disordered order made him unable to obtain more information.
Finally, after the huge picture flowed, there were finally several stable scenes.
First, there were a pair of gray-black eyes that seemed to be wailing in endless evil spirits.
Then there was the shocking expression of Jin Yuan Zhenren's face, and the golden feathers appeared all over his body. This was the scene when Jin Yuan Zhenren discovered the enemy and was shocked to activate Jin Yuan's sword energy.
Finally, there is a picture of Jin Yuan's whole body as if burned into ashes and blew by the wind, floating like paper ashes.
The Heavenly Lord of the Underworld is the Eye of Death? How is that possible?
Song Mingting was shocked and then popped up from the state of time retracing.
Under the backlash, Song Mingting couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and the white crane's essence overflowed, turning into dozens of white cranes, and then instantly turned into ashes.
"What's going on?" Several people were shocked.
Song Qingyi hurriedly stepped forward to support Song Mingting. Song Mingting waved his hand and signaled that he would not get in the way.
"It's okay, it hurts the essence of the White Crane Puppet. I'm not in the way."
"What happened? But see who was using his hands?" Yiqi real man quickly cast a healing spell on the Baihe Puppet and asked.
"It's the Heavenly Lord of the Underworld that is the Eye of Death!"
"The Heavenly Lord of the Underworld is the Death Eye? How is it possible for the people of the Rebellious Sect?" Everyone's reaction was exactly the same as Song Mingting.
It’s not that everyone reacted like this. It’s really because the Heavenly Lord of the Underworld is too big in his eyes.
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The Death Eye of the Underworld is one of the powerful saint-level magics of the Immortal Sect, and its status is not below the supreme chaotic and dying slash.
Of course, everyone felt most unbelievable was not this, but counting the entire Sect of Netherworld, and no one had the eyes of the Death Lord of the Underworld!
Chapter completed!