Thundered......

The dragon veins are surging and majestic, and seem to have the momentum of soaring to the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the shore, Qin Mo stood on his feet, staring at this dragon vein, and the Dao Dao sword light rose on his body, cutting open the earth qi here, without staining a trace of dragon vein earth qi.

Legend has it that although the power of the dragon vein is very bearable, it is of great benefit to be contaminated with a trace of dragon vein earth.

The luck of a dynasty can be described as boundless, if an ordinary warrior can get a trace, it is equivalent to climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix, and the luck will undergo earth-shaking changes, which is a great opportunity.

However, the sword light around Qin Mo's body became more and more powerful, and the sword momentum was like an abyss, slashing the earthly qi one by one.

This scene made Zuo Xitian and Dong Shenghai's hearts beat faster, and since they met, the two of them knew each other quite well.

This young man is extremely calm, and he also has a unique pride, knowing what the first generation of Luan Huang did, Qin Mo is undoubtedly very disgusted, maybe a sword to cut off the dragon vein, cut off the luck of Luan Huang's first vein.

In fact, if the luck of Emperor Luan is really broken, both of them will clap their hands and celebrate. However, when it comes to the entire territory of the Zhentian Kingdom, that's a different matter.

It can be seen that the methods of the first generation of Emperor Luan are really clever, if the people in the Zhentian Kingdom come to the dragon vein here, they will definitely have all kinds of scruples, and they can't break this dragon vein.

"Emperor Luan's lineage, Zhentian Kingdom's luck ......" Qin Mo's eyes wandered, and he finally spoke, and made a decision.

At this moment, the space suddenly stirred, the void began to distort, and a faint crack appeared.

"Who's breaking through the Void!?"

"The space here is extremely stable, there is a dragon vein suppression, and there is a large array arranged by the martial master, how can it be broken?"

"Maybe it's the back hand arranged by the first generation of Luan Huang, everyone be careful!"

The group present dispersed one after another, and waited solemnly, although they were all peerless wizards and had absolute confidence. However, what the first generation of Luan Huang did was too ruthless, which made them jealous.

The crack in the void formed, and a figure flashed out.

Dressed in white like snow, holding a feather fan in his hand, wearing men's makeup, but it is difficult to hide the elegance of the city, and his hair is like a cloud shawl, showing his enchanting and peerless beauty.

This person is a light wind.

"It's you!" Qin Mo couldn't help but be surprised.

"You, Qin Mo. Feng Qinghou also exclaimed, she obviously didn't expect to see Qin Mo here.

Bang!

And the black wolf has rushed out, his eyes are green, and he shouted: "This beauty is good, just take it down and bring it back, and be my wife of the village!"

The claws poked out, and the overwhelming wind swept away, hitting the wind lightly.

The feather fan shook and turned into a fan, like a peacock opening the screen, indescribably graceful, but with the power of being soft and rigid.

In an instant, after dozens of rounds of fighting with Black Wolf and Feng Qinghou, both sides were surprised, they didn't expect the opponent's strength to be so strong.

Qin Mo's brows were locked, and he thought a lot for a while, and the sudden appearance of the Wind Light Marquis here reminded him of his previous life, maybe this beautiful woman from the Alluring City came here and then fell.

"Stop. ”

With a shake of her arm, the [Crazy Moon Earth Que Sword] was already unsheathed, and the blade of the sword was silent, piercing into the vital point of Feng Qinghou's body, sealing her with true flames, but she was unharmed.

The fox's tail rolled up, tied Feng Qinghou, and detained him.

"Your Excellency Demon Fox, thank you for helping me capture a lady who crushes the village. And the black wolf scurried back, grinning.

A fox tail shot out, whipped away with the black wolf, and almost fell into the dragon vein, so frightened that he used his hands and feet together, buckled the rocks on the shore, so that he did not fall in.

"As far as your hungry wolf is concerned, if you don't change it, you will change your mind if you rob a woman, and when the time comes, you will suffer from it. While going to reflect!" Yincheng scolded.

"Qin Mo, you ......"

Feng Qinghou was captured, and looking around at the party, she was shocked inexplicably.

This line is really peculiar, all of them are peerless geniuses, and the descendants of the human race, the demon race, the beast king, and the blood demon descendants are all among them, and it is really unbelievable that they will gather together.

"This is a descendant of the Wind King, who has a relationship with your ancestors, and the bones of the Wind King are also under the dragon vein. Qin Mo looked at the Blood Refining Evil and said.

The Blood Refining Evil nodded, without words.

"Did you sneak into this place to take away the bones of the Wind King, or did you break the dragon vein?" Qin Mo asked.

Feng Qinghou's expression changed, and the remnants of the Wind King had been laid out for many years, so in order to be able to enter here, he took away the remains of the Wind King and cut off the dragon vein.

Unexpectedly, someone was already here.

"Not bad. Not only do I have to take the remains of my ancestors, but I also have to cut off the dragon veins as well. ”

Feng Qinghou gritted his silver teeth, revealing monstrous hatred, "The first Emperor Luan, for his own selfishness, set off a boundless war, destroyed the six kings, and slaughtered the heirs of the six princes, such an act is really outrageous. Qin Mo, since you are here, and together with the descendants of the Blood Demon, you must know what Emperor Luan's line has done. Shouldn't such a Zhentian royal family have broken the dragon vein?"

Seeing Qin Mo's expression faint, the wind was light, and Hou Jiao's face was cold, and he said hatefully: "What? Do you want to use the dragon vein as a threat, so that Emperor Luan and the first vein will bow down and be a vassal?"

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, and smiled dumbly, he had no intersection with Feng Qinghou in his previous life, but only sighed at the peerless demeanor of another woman surnamed Feng.

"Is that all you can think of?"

Turning his head, Qin Mo stared at this dragon vein, his eyes flowed, very far away, and he didn't know where his thoughts were drifting, "The territory of Zhentian Kingdom is so vast, for thousands of years, although there have been martial arts kings from time to time, no saint has ever been born. The reason for this can be said to be shallow, but the Luan Emperor lineage and your descendants of the Wind King have all received the peak martial saint inheritance, so is your vision only stopping at the king realm?"

"Breaking this dragon vein, let Emperor Luan's luck be lost, and it will decline and become extinct?"

"Or use the dragon vein as a threat, let Emperor Luan bow down to the vassal, this is the revenge plan that you Feng Prince heir, the descendants of the peak sage inheritance, have thought of for so long?"

The wind is light and the delicate body trembles violently, like thunder, since she was born, she has been determined to take revenge, and has never thought of anything else. However, at this moment, the young man's words, like a peerless sword, slashed off the thoughts she had been insisting on.

The people around them were also excited, and they already understood what Qin Mo meant.

"Hmph, this kid, finally has a little look. Yincheng licked his paws and muttered under his breath.

"Hehe, this is the martial will that a fighting holy body should have, if it can't hit the pinnacle of martial arts, what's the point. The tall man grinned.

Eventually, Qin Mo informed the Wind Light Marquis that she could take the remains of the Wind King away, but the dragon veins could not be destroyed.

"Unleash the Blood Demon Ancestral Bone and the Wind King's Skeleton. Qin Mo proposed the decision to open the bones.

Everyone had no objections, and Feng Qinghou lost his soul, but he also had no objections, and subconsciously nodded in agreement.

However, regarding the candidate for Qi Gu, a pair of eyes gathered on Qin Mo again.

"Why me? Your Excellency Yincheng, you are wise and powerful, your aura is extraordinary, and the demon fire is enough to withstand the power of the dragon vein, so why don't you go down? Qin Mo frantically touted Yincheng.

"This is a matter of your human race, as a peerless demon clan, how can Lord Benhu help your human race, if it is known by other demon clans, won't he be scolded by the backbone?"

"If you don't go down, let the little girl who refines the evil go down, or let the beautiful girl surnamed Feng go down, as long as you are willing. Yincheng squinted, didn't eat this round of "sycophants" at all, and instead started the idea of refining evil with blood and being light-hearted.

Qin Mo grinded his teeth secretly, he was really itchy for this fox, and the power of the dragon vein was extraordinary. The Blood Refining Evil was seriously injured in his body, and he couldn't bear it at all.

As for the wind light marquis, I am afraid that in the previous life, this woman in the alluring city just sneaked into the dragon vein, and only then did she die. Moreover, she is now mentally unbalanced, where can she enter the dragon vein.

Qin Mo was also reluctant to enter the dragon vein, if it was his own luck, he would be entangled with the Luan Huang line, which would make him feel uncomfortable all over his body and inexplicably nauseous.

This fox is the most suitable, the holy demon fire can isolate everything from the invasion of the dragon vein qi.

"Boy, you don't have to worry about getting caught in the dragon vein qi, use your own sword to protect your body, it's too late to dodge this impure dragon vein qi. The fox said.

"Why?" Qin Mo's heart moved, thinking of the mysterious power of his sword soul, and wanted to ask what was going on, but this fox was really slippery, and a slip of smoke had already burrowed into the lampholder space.

The dragon vein is very warm, the earth qi is condensed like mist, exuding a faint crystal, in which it is like a hot spring, a warm one, which makes the pores of the whole body open comfortably.

This feeling is like being infused with ancestral veins, but it is a little different.

Qin Mo dived into the dragon vein, and the incomparably pure earth qi immediately gathered and swarmed towards his pores.

A sword light rose from his body, enveloping his body, and discharging all these earth qi.

"Sure enough, as the fox said, these earth qi can't get close to him at all, and even seem to be afraid of my sword. ”

Swimming in the dragon veins, wisps of earth qi surged like dragons, but they were cut off by the swords one after another, and they disappeared invisibly.

This situation seems to have aroused the wrath of the dragon vein, and the earth qi immediately boiled, and the earth qi condensed, turning into pythons, churning and attacking.

This kind of power is no less than the full force of a strong man in the realm.

Airplanes!

The sword light around Qin Mo's body trembled, suffocating, and a kind of void brilliance flowed, slashing towards these earth qi pythons.

Like snow under the scorching sun, the earth qi pythons crumbled one after another and were chopped into pieces.

Then, the dragon vein qi began to drain automatically, as if it was afraid of the sword light that enveloped Qin Mo, and gave way to a way.

This scene made Qin Mo's heart move slightly, and he became more and more curious about the mysterious power of his sword soul.

However, it is not easy to think much here, Qin Mo swam in the dragon vein, observing the surrounding terrain, his mind turned, and he remembered it in his heart. (To be continued.) )