Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh flower
Just after Nangong Xingyue made such a precise plan, he immediately launched vigorous and resolute actions, and his intention to save his father was clearly revealed.
Boom! The sound of roaring winds resounded, and a huge battleship rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, just like the giant wings of a giant beast flying across the sky.
Such a huge phenomenon also caused a lot of discussion to echo in Nanjian City.
"Even the Nangong family's airship was dispatched."
"There is also a certain distance between Buried Sword Forest and here."
Boom, leaving behind a large area of stormy clouds, the airship headed towards the direction of the Sword Burial Forest, traveling steadily at high speed.
Ling Shaotian, who was boarding the airship for the first time, looked at it without blind spots. The entire body of the airship, as well as the deck, were engraved with many large and small exquisite orange patterns, which were connected to each other and formed an indestructible defense.
The barrier made Ling Shaotian have to admire the craftsman who made this airship. Compared with the Canglong Shenzhou, it was simply insignificant.
Nangong Xingri saw Ling Shaotian's expression as if he was a countryman entering the city. He straightened his back and said proudly, "This airship cost nearly half of our Nangong family's financial resources to build. It is the only one in the entire Nanzhou Continent."
, seeing the boat is like seeing my Nangong family."
Ling Shaotian ignored Nangong Xingri's bold words. Obviously, Nangong Xingri perfectly avoided the meaning expressed by his expression.
"This airship was built by Qizhou. Its status is just like that of Shenjian Sect in Jianzhou. It is known as Tianquan Pavilion in the world!" Nangong Xingyue walked over on lotus steps. Seeing her brother being so rude, she was also
Nodding to Ling Shaotian and others, it can be seen that the gap in strength does not give her much sense of superiority. These trivial actions are enough to show her people-friendly and kind character.
"Tianquan Pavilion!" Ling Shaotian said as he read this majestic name.
"When it comes to Tianquan Pavilion, it is one of the holy places that warriors in Nanzhou Continent long for. If you are lucky there, you may get a super-grade weapon." Dao Jianzi said with a smile.
"Super grade weapon?" Ling Shaotian's eyes widened in disbelief. A weapon of this level is unparalleled in the world and can split the sky and the earth with just one move.
"Super-grade weapon? Don't think about it. You must know that our Nangong family's airship can only barely reach the top-grade intermediate level." Nangong Xingri attacked.
If nothing unexpected happened, Nangong Xingri’s words earned Nangong Xingyue’s glare again.
A burst of laughter was inevitable immediately, laughing at Xingri's sister-shy nature.
While talking and laughing, Ling Shaotian saw a rather cold figure, standing tall and staring into the distance, as if he was deep in deep thought. This was the top talent of the Baihua Sword Sect - Hua
Jiahua Qianqian, it is rumored that she is also a sword pattern inheritor, and has also practiced the sword lotus method of the Sword Lotus Sect to the Three Lotus Realm. The radiance of genius radiating from her body is no weaker than that of Nangong Xingyue.
When Ling Shaotian thought that they were about to face off against the Ghost Sword Faction, he planned to pass on some of his previous battle experiences. As soon as he thought of this, he walked towards Hua Qianqian under the surprised eyes of everyone.
At this time, many people looked at him with pity, thinking that Ling Shaotian would pay the price for his prodigal behavior.
When the disciples of the Baihua Sword Sect who were traveling together saw an inconspicuous second-grade Wenxiang dare to tease their senior sister, they immediately held the hilt of the sword and said in shock, "What do you want to do?"
"What don't you want to do? I just want to give my little opinion." Ling Shaotian said.
"What advice can you give? Get out of here quickly and don't disturb our senior sister's meditation." One of the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sword Sect shouted.
Ling Shaotian ignored her, looked at Hua Qianqian, and said, "I have fought against people from the Ghost Sword Sect before, and I know one of their weaknesses."
As soon as these words came out, many people looked curious. Although the disciples of the Ghost Sword Sect were not strong, they were indeed better than others because of their ghostly movements. Many people suffered great losses in their hands. Now this disciple is only a mere
A young man with a second-grade tattoo strength actually claimed to have fought with him, and judging from his aura, he did not suffer much damage. This fact makes people think.
"You are really lying, but you can tell me how you got it right." A tall man laughed loudly.
The expressions on the faces of the disciples of the Baihua Sword Sect also showed their position, that they did not believe it.
Luo Shou, who had been silent for a long time, heard shock and doubt in his eyes when he heard Ling Shaotian's words, and a sense of uneasiness arose spontaneously.
"What does his name seem to be like? His special move seems to be a ghost attack." Ling Shaotian said.
"What, Ming Ling?" When the disciples of Baihua Sword Sect heard this familiar name, their disbelief began to waver.
From their surprised expressions, we can roughly guess that there is indeed a person named Ming Ling in the Ghost Sword Sect, and his cultivation is not weak.
At this time, Hua Qianqian also moved, turned around with her alluring face, stood up with three thousand hairs flying, and said, "Qianqian is all ears."
Hua Qianqian's words made many people feel like they were struck by lightning. They were stunned in place, especially Nangong Xingri, who thought he was the most handsome man in Nanzhou Continent. His mouth was so shocked by this development that he could fit a big one into it.
An egg as big as a fist.
After everyone in the Baihua Sword Sect heard this, they all looked at each other. After all, their senior sister had not been so polite to a man for a long time, and it was a man she had only met a few times.
At this time, Nangong Xingri was also looking at Ling Shaotian with admiration, eager to accept him as his disciple and teach him how to seduce girls.
Ling Shaotian ignored Nangong Xingri's scorching eyes and said, "The Ghost Sword Sect can make themselves blend into the shadows, so as to attack the enemy invisible, so as long as they can create enough bright sunshine, they can do anything."
If you escape, your strength will be greatly reduced."
These words of encouragement are not only meant for the people of the Hundred Flowers Sword Sect, but also for everyone on the airship.
Hua Qianqian pondered for a while, and then a joyful expression appeared on her eyebrows, and Qingcheng's appearance became even better, and she said, "Qianqian has learned a lesson."
Wow! It aroused constant discussion.
Even Nangong Xingyue looked at Ling Shaotian with a hint of curiosity, and said in her heart, it seems that I am blind this time, this boy may not be simple.
Especially Nangong Xingri and Luo Shou, two extreme eyes converged on Ling Shaotian, the former was worshipful and the latter was gloomy.
Chapter completed!