Extreme martial arts

Chapter 372 Strange Fog Sea
The red sun was in the sky, rendering the clouds into fiery red.

A crescent-shaped ship flashed across the sky, broke through the clouds, and headed for the distance at a very fast speed.

Not long after, a blue giant sword flew from afar.

The giant cyan sword was ten meters long and extremely thick. It was covered with veins. When flying at extreme speed, there were two cyan air waves on both sides of the blade.

There are three people standing on top of the blue giant sword.

The person who is the first to guard the sword, is dressed in brocade clothes, wearing a crown on his head, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a fierce momentum, just like a king in the world.

The next person was a woman, dressed in green clothes, as green as a lotus leaf, and her robes fluttered with green silk dancing, exuding an aura that was not stained by mud, and her beautiful face set off her pure aura to the fullest.

And the last person, dressed in black, with blood-red eyes and disheveled hair, exuded a fierce aura, but he had a broken arm.

If Qin Ming and others were present, they would definitely know that the man with the broken arm was Meng Ranluo who had escaped.

"Brother Tang, hurry up, or you won't be able to keep up." Meng Ranluo said anxiously to the young man in brocade clothes who was in charge of the sword.

Before the young man could speak, the woman in Tsing Yi said: "Meng Ranluo, shut your mouth, senior brother Tang's strength, among the same level, few can lose."

Although the woman in Tsing Yi looked fresh and tender, her angry words carried an irrefutable aura.

"Meng Ranluo, are you sure they can find the Xutian Temple?" the young man in brocade clothes who controlled the sword asked.

"Of course, otherwise, how do you think I suffered from this injury?" Meng Ranluo said affirmatively, and finally asked a question.

The young man Yujian snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, everyone in Zhongzhou knows your Shura Valley style, how did you get hurt? Hmph..."

A sneer made Meng Ranluo's expression turn green and red. He had never been so ignored before.

All due to serious injuries, if you want revenge, you have to rely on the two in front of you.

Also the number one genius in the Holy Land, Tang Yining is the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, much stronger than the Lan siblings, with fierce strength, with a sword in his hand, and the aura that no one in the world can compete for.

And another woman in Tsing Yi named Tsing Yi, she is the daughter of the master of Xuntian Palace, she is powerful.

The two of them and Leng Chuanfeng were among the top three geniuses among the eight major forces, and Tang Yining and Qing Yi's strength was faintly stronger than Leng Chuanfeng's.

As long as these two people are drawn together, there is still hope for revenge, and maybe a lot of money can be gained.

"Tang Yining, Tsing Yi, I dare to swear to the sky about the matter of the Xutian Palace. If there is any deception, the body and spirit will be destroyed." Meng Ranluo did not hesitate to swear the oath of heaven in order to win trust.

"That's enough. The people in Asura Valley don't count even when they swear to heaven. Be careful that you dirty my sword." Tang Yining said coldly, but there was disdain in his words.

"Tang Yining, you are all geniuses in the Holy Land, why bother to humiliate me?" Meng Ranluo said angrily.

Tsing Yi turned her head, stared at her eyes, and said coldly, "If you keep making noise, I'll throw you down."

At this moment, Tang Yining also looked back. Meng Ranluo was stunned for a moment, but his eyes turned red immediately, and he stopped talking.

Tsing Yi turned her head and closed her eyes.

Tang Yining made a fist with both hands, and chased after the crescent boat's passing traces in the air at a high speed.

"According to the instructions of the map, after passing the hill in front, we will not be far from the Xutian Temple." Lan Die'er said with a scribbled map in her hand.

"No, the Xutian Palace is at least where the royal court of that powerful race was located back then. It should be magnificent and majestic. Why can't you see the pavilions and feel the breath when the distance is so close?" Luo Tianshang asked doubtfully. .

Leng Chuanfeng, who was driving the crescent boat, said: "Would it be so easy for Wang Ting to perceive where the most powerful ethnic group was located ten thousand years ago?"

Feng Qingyang also said: "Wang Ting's location is full of dangers. If we perceive it easily, we don't need to explore the Void Palace of Wang Ting. People have already taken everything for such a long time."

"I'll use my Daluo Realm to see." Luo Tianshang took out the mirror that guides the Xutian Temple from the Qiankun Ring.

After looking at it, it was discovered that the location of the Xutian Palace was already very close. Looking up, it was still impossible to find the existence of the Xutian Temple.

"Be careful, even the map and the big Luojing are very close to the Xutian Palace, we still can't find it, there must be something weird, we must be careful." Qin Ming woke up from the meditation, opened his eyes road.

"How is your recovery from your injury?" Lan Die'er asked.

"All the injuries have recovered, but only [-]% of the original strength has recovered." Qin Ming said.

"Damn it, what kind of kung fu did you practice, with such a strong vitality." Luo Tianshang couldn't help but said.

Qin Ming shook his head, he could say some things, but he couldn't say anything about his background.

"It's getting foggy."

Lan Junxie suddenly jumped up and pointed forward and shouted.

When everyone looked forward, they saw thick fog covering the sky and the sun, covering up all the light of the red sun. With the strength of everyone, they could only see one meter through the fog. Lan Die'er could see even shorter, Lan Jun In Xie's eyes, the dense fog is a thick wall that cannot be seen through.

The dense fog covered the sky and covered the sun, erected between the sky and the earth, close to the ground, and could not see the end upwards, it seemed to be fixed there, neither flowing nor spreading.

"It's a weird fog, everyone be careful." Feng Qingyang said, shaking his hands, a cloud of Qingyang real fire was thrown out.

The Qingyang True Fire fireball flew into the thick fog like a mud cow into the sea without any news.

Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank, and he said: "This fog is too weird. My Qingyang True Fire is the fire of alchemy. Even if ordinary fog can't be blown away, it can at least burn part of it. This fog can't even react at all. No."

"I'll try." Leng Chuanfeng said, shooting out a beam of white light.

Bai Guang turned into a big bird and flew into the thick fog, but there was still no news.

"The connection is broken, and I can't sense it." Leng Chuanfeng was silent for a while, and said.

"Let's try it too." Luo Tianshang said, and gestured to the two Pill Tower geniuses.

The three of them shot at the same time, and the three sources of energy flew into the thick fog.

Just like Feng Qingyang and Leng Chuanfeng, the thick fog seems to swallow everything, and no attack can cause waves.

"Let me try it out, send Lingdie in to find the way, let's stop outside first." Lan Die'er said.

Then countless butterflies flew up around her, flying around her, and as a jade hand pointed out, countless butterflies flew towards the dense fog connected with beams of light.

When it was about to approach the dense fog, the butterflies automatically dispersed and flew towards all directions of the dense fog.

After all the butterflies entered the dense fog, Lan Die'er closed her eyes, her delicate body trembled suddenly, and her face turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After five breaths, Lan Die'er opened her eyes, stepped back a few steps, and was supported by Qin Ming.

She couldn't hide the tiredness on her face, she seemed very tired.

Everyone looked at her questioningly, she shook her head, and said: "It's so weird, all my spirit butterflies were wiped out, and they only flew within five meters, and the spirit butterflies flew in the thick fog, like a swamp with great effort. "

"What should we do now? The Big Luo Jing indicates that the Xutian Temple is within the thick fog." Luo Tianshang looked at the Big Luo Mirror in his hand and said.

"They all came here for the Xutian Palace, and it took most of the time. If you go elsewhere at this time, you will completely waste the barren ancient domain. The place surrounded by thick fog should be the Xutian Palace and its surrounding areas. If you want to The only way to get the inheritance of adventures is to break through." Leng Chuanfeng walked down from the starting pillar, his face calm and authentic.

But what he said made everyone's faces gradually darken.

That's right, more than half of the time has been spent, if you give up the Xutian Temple and look for chance encounters elsewhere, the ancient land is so large, and with the scouring of the predecessors over ten thousand years, the chance of finding chance encounters is very slim.

If you want to get a chance encounter, you can only force yourself through this fog.

However, with this thick fog and repeated trials, all came to nothing, which made people feel fearful.

Of all things, the unknown is always the scariest.

Just like the thick fog now, it is impossible to explore. Even if you go deep into it, with the strength of the Martial Emperor, you can only see a distance of one meter in front of you.

Moreover, according to Lan Die'er's Spirit Butterfly Pathfinder, everyone already knows that this thick fog is not just as simple as blocking people's sight, it can even stop the exploration of Wuhun, it is as heavy as a swamp, this is no longer a simple thick fog .

"I don't care what you decide, anyway, I will enter this thick fog." Qin Ming stood up, looked at the thick fog ahead, and said firmly.

He is not like many geniuses present, he has huge resources to practice, has the guidance of his elders, and has the inheritance of his predecessors.

Their innate advantages paved a broad avenue for them. Even if they don't venture into the Xutian Temple to find opportunities, they can also follow the avenue paved by their predecessors.

He was different. Before King Wu, he could still rely on the guidance of his second uncle, Elder Jin, but since the fall of Zhao and became the emperor of Qin, his strength had grown, and no one he knew could give him guidance.

Everything needs to be explored, deliberated, and tried by himself, without the guidance of elders, nor the support of huge resources, nor the legacy of inheritance left by the elders.

The only thing that can be called orthodox is the "Nine Turns of Nirvana Gong" left by my mother.

If he wanted resources, he had to grab them, and if he wanted to upgrade, he had to practice and work hard.

Other than that, he had no other choice.

But this fell in the eyes of several geniuses, but it gave birth to respect. At this moment, in their eyes, Qin Ming was shrouded in mystery. He was a genius from an unknown family, but he had such a firm will to fight.

Lan Die'er looked at Qin Ming, and she found that the longer she was with Qin Ming, the more she couldn't see through, or the more shocked she was.

Lan Junxie didn't care, jumped to Qin Ming's side, and said, "Brother wants to enter the dense fog and break into the Heavenly Palace, and I, Unrivaled Evil Monarch, must accompany him to the end."

"I'll go too." Lan Die'er's voice sounded, walking to Qin Ming's side.

"Since Princess Lan and Prince Lan dared to enter the thick fog, why wouldn't I dare?" Feng Qingyang smiled, looking at Qin Ming with admiration in his eyes.

"I'll go in." Leng Chuanfeng said bluntly.

"All of you have had a stroke in your head. That's courting death. I won't play with you anymore. I'll go outside for a few laps to see if I can find a chance." Luo Tianshang rolled his eyes and said.

(End of this chapter)