Chapter 178 Number Seven Is Really a Demon Sect Disciple

Because Xu Tianming used the stealth technique, the current him is nothing in the eyes of others.

He walked unscrupulously on the mountain road full of people from the Demon Cult, and others didn't notice him at all.

In this way, Xu Tianming quickly found the small water pool suspected to be mentioned by No. [-].

After searching for a while, I found a hidden cave. The cave is surrounded by earth, rocks and weeds. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

Xu Tianming silently groped into the pitch-black cave, and just a few steps away, he suddenly felt his feet tighten, as if some kind of trap had been triggered.

Suddenly, several slight bells sounded in the cave.

Then, Xu Tianming saw a figure flickering in front of him. The figure was holding a shining sword and slashed towards him at an unexpected speed.

Facing such a fierce attack, Xu Tianming said unhurriedly, "Number four, I am number seven."

After saying these words, the man's movements froze immediately, and after a moment of heavy panting lingered in the cave, he retracted his sword, put his fingers together to make a faint light source with his aura, and then pointed towards the direction where Xu Tianming was standing. clasped fists.

"Song Zhongming of Lingshan Gate, thank you fellow Taoist for coming to help, I am very grateful!"

Song Zhongming couldn't see Xu Tianming, but he knew that Xu Tianming had used a profound spell to conceal his aura.

With the help of the light source, Xu Tianming could clearly see the appearance of No. [-], with a square face, a simple and honest face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a burly figure, giving people a heroic feeling.

"You don't need to say thank you, you and I are both descendants of the Seven Heroes, so we should help each other." Xu Tianming said, and took out several occult charms from his bosom and handed them to him.

Song Zhongming took the spell and saluted again gratefully.

Then without hesitation, he ignited the spell with his own aura, and instantly an incomparably domineering force enveloped him, completely hiding his aura.

This ability to restrain breath!
This is stealth!
Song Zhongming's pupils shrank slightly, revealing a look of shock.

No. [-] is indeed a disciple of the Devil's Cult!
This is not something that ordinary members of the Devil's Cult can do, at least it must be a spell drawn by a practitioner above the Tribulation Stage.

This spell is so powerful that he has never seen it in his life.

No. [-]'s identity can't be mistaken, not only is he a disciple of the demon sect, but also a disciple of a certain super powerful demon cultivator.

Either a direct disciple or a direct disciple.
As expected, each of the descendants of the Seven Heroes is a proud son of heaven, and the legend is indeed true!

In this way, Xu Tianming couldn't see the appearance of number four.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, it's good to know that he is here.

"Brother Song, it's not too late, why don't we leave this place now." Xu Tianming suggested.

Song Zhongming's voice came over: "Okay, let's go now!"

He is also afraid that things will change if it is too late, after all, Baifeng Mountain is quite dangerous now.

So the two walked out of the cave one after the other and walked down the mountain.

Going halfway up the mountain.

The two of them suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind from the sky. When they looked up, they found thousands of flying swords of different sizes floating, covering the sky and covering the sun, with an incomparably magnificent momentum.

"The people from the Xiao family have arrived." Song Zhongming squinted his eyes and whispered beside Xu Tianming.

"It came faster than expected." Xu Tianming, who was still looking up, smacked his lips and responded.

The person headed by the group of people in the sky looks quite young and handsome. This person puts his hands behind his back and looks down at the entire Baifeng Mountain with a disdainful attitude.

"He is Xiao Lingjun, his cultivation is in the Mahayana realm, and Baifeng Mountain is the area under his jurisdiction." Song Zhongming briefly introduced.

"En." Xu Tianming nodded, but his gaze stayed on the group of people on the left side of Xiao Lingjun. Because Xu Tianming was familiar with the clothes of that group of people, he thought for a while and remembered that it was blood refining. Tang Tang's clothes, and then glanced at the group of people, and sure enough, he found an acquaintance.

The head of the Blood Refining Hall, Sun Hongbiao, and his wife, Liu Yulan, stood proudly in the middle of the crowd, each stepping on a flying sword.

Only then did Xu Tianming realize that the Blood Refining Hall seemed to be a subordinate sect of the Xiao family, and even the head of the sect had to be at the discretion of the Xiao family.

Judging from this posture, all the people in the sect whose cultivation base is above the alchemy state have come.

Of course, it's not just these little shrimps, there are also some messengers in the Mahayana stage and the combined stage. The red robes they wear have a fiery red maple leaf painted on them.These people suddenly dispersed from the team, holding a flag in their hands, arranged in a mysterious posture in the sky, and then muttered words.

Soon, starlights flickered one after another, and a powerful aura enveloped the entire Baifeng Mountain.

"No, it's Fengshan Dafa!" Xu Tianming fixed his eyes and recognized the formation.

Fengshan Dafa, a high-level formation, requires the joint efforts of many people to activate. Once activated, a powerful barrier will be formed. If the cultivation level is below the tribulation period, it is impossible to break the barrier and leave without permission.

"What should I do?" Song Zhongming suddenly lost his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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