Chapter 1270

"This is..."

The scholar's face was full of moving color and stared at the heaven and earth in the distance.

There, a mottled ancient warship is quietly suspended on the green world, and the whole body is flowing with colorful divine light. From a distance, it seems that there is a divine mountain standing between heaven and earth, running through the clouds, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

What surprised the scholar most was that no one noticed when such a huge ancient ship appeared here.

In addition, the scholar also noticed that there were some figures standing on the warship. Although he could not detect the breath fluctuation on those people, he still felt strong oppression when his eyes touched those figures.

Needless to say, the strength of these people must be terrible.

"Leader, he knows these people... Otherwise, he won't take the initiative to approach this warship. These people should be practitioners in foreign areas."

The scholar soon guessed about the identity of these people. He just heard Su Bai mention that he has been practicing in other domains for the past few years and has only recently returned to the end sword domain. If these people go with Su Bai, their identity will naturally be practitioners in other domains.

A mottled light burst out on the ancient ship, just like a practice hanging in the sky, until Su Bai's feet.

Su Bai walked to the ancient ship with the mottled light. His speed was not fast, but he appeared a hundred feet away when he fell.

The closer he got to the magnificent warship, the more the scholar could feel how terrible the waves on it were. He stared at the flowing colorful lights, and could vaguely see the rippling Tao patterns. These Tao patterns outlined together, as if they touched the whole sky.

"Is this a Taoist array?" the scholar murmured in his heart, his eyes showing surprise.

Looking from a distance, Su Bai and the scholar seemed to step straight into the clouds and finally stepped into the warship.

On board the warship, before his front feet touched the ground, the scholar felt the majestic pressure from all directions. He was almost out of breath. He had to run the real yuan in his body to resist these pressures. At the same time, his eyes couldn't wait to look at those figures. Just this time, the shock on his face was even worse.

As the true legend of the sword domain, the scholar is naturally the Jun Qi who has seen the imperial court of Wu Zhou. He is known as the strongest elite teacher in the end sword domain. In the past, the martial alliance led this elite teacher to fight against the rotten Ke Hall of Xituo and more than one million practitioners of qiudao martial arts, which is unforgettable to the scholar today.

It was also that war that made the world really see the horror of Jun riding.

However, at the moment, when the scholar saw a dark figure in front of him, he felt as if he had come to the Shura battlefield. The terrible killing intention surged like a tide, making the air almost frozen. He could feel that every figure here had experienced countless killing baptism, because the evil spirit filled in these people was too terrible, and there were some substantive signs.

And when so many people gather together, how terrible the breath is.

Scholars can feel that the cultivation of these people fluctuates, and there are tens of thousands of King's realm.

If you use an elite teacher to evaluate Junqi, the scholar feels that the army in front of him is an invincible teacher.

In addition, the most thrilling thing for the scholar is the more than a dozen figures standing in the front. Although those figures have converged their own breath, standing there, there is an inexplicable threat. The scholar is no stranger to this threat. He has felt it in some practitioners of imperial Taoism.

In other words, these people are practitioners of Huangdao territory.

Under the shock of the scholar's eyes, these practitioners of Huangdao realm saluted Su Baiqi with respectful expressions. That kind of respect was not deliberately pretended, but from the heart.

Seeing the scholar's shocked look, Su Bai said with a smile, "these people are my followers. They come with me to collect debts this time."

Su Bai can imagine how shocked the scholar's heart is at the moment. Whether it's the Fourth Army of the forbidden guards or Lengyan and others in front of him, this lineup is enough to compete with the top forces in the end sword domain.

"Follower?" the scholar swallowed his saliva very hard and his eyes were shocked. The follower said a good word, which actually meant his subordinates.

The scholar could hardly imagine what Su Bai had experienced in the past few years. He was even followed by more than a dozen followers of Huangdao practitioners and a large army of hundreds of thousands.

If the news is spread, you can imagine how much shock it will cause in the end sword field.

In other words, if Su Bai established his own forces in the end sword domain at this time, he could become the sixth largest force in the end sword domain by relying on his subordinates alone.

"Sun Chen, start the warship, northwest."

Su Bai had seen the fangluo mirror before, so he was clear about the position and orientation of the help signal.

"Promise." Sun Chen's hands were bound and printed, and the blazing footprints bloomed on his fingertips, quickly integrated into the huge sail in front of him, and the huge sail burst out dazzling light, as if a rising sun was slowly rising on it.

Boom

In the void, the mottled ancient ship turned into a streamer and swept straight across the sky.

It was also at this time that the practitioners of sword field and sword alliance noticed the movement of the void in the ruins. Before they had time to react, they felt a vast pressure from the Qingming, which made them palpitating.

In the presence, only Xiao Zheng could barely see the magnificent ancient ship going away.

"I'm afraid it's going to change in the end sword field..." Xiao array murmured. His breath gradually dissipated. Finally, his body couldn't support any more and fell back to the ground.

There was a burst of exclamation around, and those sword alliance practitioners rushed up one after another. They just found that Xiao Zheng had no breath. Finally, when the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, he finally reached the limit.

……

Here is a stretch of endless mountains, vast forests, lush, one after another, as if half the sky were covered, and the ancient wilderness atmosphere filled the air.

Here, there should be countless ferocious animals running rampant and roaring constantly.

But now, it's dead and terrible.

As if there were no living beings here.

At this time, just below the vast trees, dozens of figures were creeping quietly. Their bodies were motionless, as if they were corpses, without even breathing.

But the uneasiness on their faces showed that these people were living, not dead.

"These people in Xituo are really insidious and deliberately set up a game... Shit, he wants to catch a turtle in a jar. Senior brother, in my opinion, we should sit and wait for death. We might as well attack directly. I don't believe that his tortoise shell is so hard that it can trap us."

Among the lush trees, a young man slightly raised his head and looked at the distant sky, where a light mask loomed and shrouded the whole mountain range