Chapter 172: Blue Blood Pill Heart, Bright Taboo!(10,000-character chapter)
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At this time, on the shore of the West Sea, the young man of the demon clan in the golden robe raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "The ant-like race, life and death can't be seen through, and the elders have to come to the rescue." β
Outside the blood-colored beach, the corners of Qiyuan's mouth were bleeding, he gritted his teeth and was silent, his face was a little distorted, just for a moment, he almost had a despair like falling into the abyss, there had never been a moment when he was so close to life and death.
But he also felt embarrassed, the familiar nine-colored light, it was the master who arrived and pulled him back from the brink of life and death.
At this moment, a young man dressed in cloth clothes and looking ordinary appeared three feet away behind him, the young man was carrying an iron axe that looked a little old, and it fell into the eyes of many martial arts people, as if he was standing there, without the slightest abruptness, but seemed to be taken for granted.
"Panjin!"
"Descendant of the Three Holy Sects, a Saint Forbidden King!"
Many masters of the rivers and lakes couldn't help but snort, this is definitely one of the few young masters in the entire human race today, except for one defeat in the hands of that one, after debuting for so long, there has been no other defeat.
Have no bottom!
At this moment, five miles of blood-colored beaches in all directions, many top primordial god figures pupils contracted, even they, did not notice when the young man in front of them appeared, this place is not without Dacheng primordial god masters hidden, but they do not show their identity, at this time also their eyes are slight, in the end, it is the inheritance of the hidden world, this plate is now the king of the Holy Forbidden, and now the Daoist Yuanshen, I am afraid that he has at least survived the fourfold, or even the fivefold thunder tribulation.
For many top primordial figures, this is likely to be a realm that they will not be able to achieve in their lifetime.
In the eyes of many Yuan Shen figures, the Pan Jin of the Three Holy Sects, under the eyes of the Yuan Shen Tian, the whole person was shrouded in a nine-colored divine light, and he couldn't see his true face, but it was better to see it more realistically with the naked eye.
What a deep heritage!
The Yuan Gods sighed, while lamenting that the plate was unfathomable, they were also lamenting the heritage of the Three Holy Sects, and even the Six Turns Quasi-Saint Realm could have it, you know, even if it was the Five Kingdoms Imperial Family such as the Han Imperial Family, as far as the Yuan Gods knew, the quasi-Saint Realm that suppressed the foundation was only the realm of the Five Transformations.
"Master!"
Qiyuan turned around, showing a look of shame, he was defeated, he was defeated by that demon clan boy, as the leader of the young generation of the Three Holy Sects, he was defeated, and it also indicated that the young generation of the Three Holy Sects was defeated.
"It's not terrible to lose, it's not terrible to live and die, it's terrible to lose your sharpness, you can win a hundred battles, and you can't die in a hundred battles to be undefeated. β
Pan Jin spoke, his tone was very light, and he was telling some truths in a plain manner, which didn't sound surprising, but it made a lot of multi-god characters show a thoughtful look, on the road of cultivation, who can fight without dying, it is easy to say, but if you really walk the rivers and lakes, wander in the three paths of people and demons, and finally be able to experience a hundred battles without dying, you must be a real strong.
On the shore of the West Sea, a young man of the demon clan in a golden robe had golden hair and brilliant hair, and he had a golden horn in his eyebrows, and at this moment, his pale golden eyes gave birth to a little strange color, and he said lightly: "There are some truths, but unfortunately the real strong can only truly stand at the top if they are not dead or defeated in a hundred battles." β
In the eyes of the young people of the demon clan, in the vast starry sky, there are hundreds of clans, and the younger generation is competing, and many times there is no room for defeat, because once defeated, no one will leave their hands in the starry sky, and if they want to fight a hundred battles, no one can do it, it can only be said that under the truncated heavenly way on this side, everyone is too naΓ―ve.
Pan Jin didn't respond, just glanced at the West Sea, from the body of this demon young man, he always felt a little strange, the other party seemed to be unusually incompatible with the whole world, there was an illusion of detachment, but Pan Jin was sure that the other party was far from the destiny of heaven, and even from the pure yang of the primordial god, there was still a long distance.
"Don't you even have a point of penetration?"
On the blood-colored beach, the demon clan boy smiled very lightly, but when it fell into the ears of many martial arts people in the Quartet, it was extremely heavy, and even the disciples of Pan Jin, the Holy Forbidden King of the Three Holy Sects, were defeated, that was a young powerhouse who was about to touch the taboo level, under the age of eighteen, there were several people who dared to say that they were stronger than him, but they couldn't even catch the other party's move.
"Sword Shrine Ning Immortal asked. β
At this time, a slightly cold voice sounded, and Qiyuan was stunned, and stared at the young man in a green shirt with slender sword eyebrows not far away.
The descendant of the Sword Shrine Burial Immortal Jian Ning God, the descendant of the Sword Tomb Ning family!
But many martial arts masters in the Quartet, but there is no lightheartedness, but their eyes are becoming more and more solemn, it is really that the demon boy has shown a shocking strength, it doesn't seem to be what he should have at his age, fourteen years old, for more than ninety percent of the teenagers in this world, but the muscles and bones have just grown up, even if it is some profound inheritance, with the help of secret methods, most of them are still on the way to build a foundation, and there are very few young masters like the Confucian Taoist Dujiadu Sansheng, breaking into the second-rate dragon and tiger realm, and then the heirs of the three holy sects and the king of the holy forbidden king, Panjin, have touched the taboo level, and it is even rarerγ
Because of this, after the defeat of Qiyuan, even many top primordial figures in the Quartet, their mood became extremely heavy, because they couldn't see hope, for the younger generation, it was a kind of almost desperate power, and even the current heirs couldn't find out the details, forcing out the slightest bit of fiction and reality, it can only be said that the gap between the two is too big, too big to overcome.
Ning Xian stepped forward, and was just about to step into the blood-colored beach, but a cold voice sounded from the moss-covered rock outside Li Xu.
"You're not an opponent. β
This voice was cold and calm, and it was as quiet as the ancient spring of Lingshan, which made the demon clan young man raise his eyebrows slightly, and said: "I didn't expect that there is another one with eyesight, the voice is good, it seems to have a bit of posture, if you make a move, I can not kill you, and allow you to be my maid and follow me all the way through the human world." β
It was Ning Xian, this young man who looked a little cold and arrogant like Ning Shen, and said: "Three Demons and Demons, you are the first teenager who has the courage to say this. β
His tone was calm, as if he was expounding a fact, but it made the demon clan's young man's eyes slightly cold, and he felt the provocation from the ants, he opened his mouth and said coldly: "Before he landed on the shore of the West Sea, he had heard of the Light Dragon King, just an ant, and dared to call the Dragon King, that should be his disciple, since he is known as the Holy Maiden of Light, then as a maid, he should barely be qualified." β
"You're talking too much. β
Ning Xian said lightly, and then looked at Li Xu, the girl who was standing on the rock, with a light veil and a masked, showed a rare solemn look, and said: "It's not an opponent, but there is a sword that doesn't vomit or be unhappy, and it doesn't matter if you succeed or fail in life and death." β
As the young man's voice fell, Xuan Bunian, who was covered with light veils, turned around slowly for the first time, glanced at the young man not far away, and then said calmly: "I will save your life." β
Many martial arts people listened to the conversation between the two, and they all had a bit of a strange color, one was not an opponent, but he still wanted to make a move, and the other had not yet made a move, but he said that he would save his life, which was clearly the demon boy standing on the blood-colored beach as air.
"Good!"
A purple hair was flying, crystal bright, and the amethyst-like eyes of a demon clan boy who could be one foot tall revealed a terrifying beam of light, piercing the air and opening up two thick vacuum pathways, his gaze first fell on Ning Xian, and then fixed on Xuan Bunian's face covered with light veils, and finally chuckled and said: "It's finally a little interesting, I began to look forward to it, maybe there is a human race maid, it is also a good choice." β
As his words fell, Ning Xian had already stepped into the five-mile blood-colored beach.
"It's not a small amount of courage. β
The demon clan boy turned his gaze, his expression was very contemptuous, and he could feel that the cultivation of the young man in front of him was not much stronger than the person just now, but he was about to break into the dragon and tiger realm, even so, under such a crippled heavenly dao, the origin was deficient, for the demon clan boy, there were flaws everywhere, and the people who practiced martial arts in the same realm, even if they were brilliant ancient and modern figures, they were still not much stronger, he could sweep a large area.
In fact, the boy also has enough conceited capital, even if he looks at the vast starry sky, the young generation of the heavens and hundreds of races, although he is not said to be the top handful of people, but he is also a rare master, the blood is noble, and it is expected to achieve the divine in the future, as for whether he can become a king, it is not yet known, that is a rare existence looking at the heavens and all the tribes, and the fall of one is heart-wrenching.
But now, he first wanted to let the Terran boy in front of him understand that the difference between above the starry sky and under the starry sky is like a giant dragon swaying above the nine heavens, while ants can only crawl on the earth, those are two completely different worlds, and there will never be a day when they meet.
Ning Xian solemnly and earnestly pulled out the heavy sword that was as black as ink behind his back.
This heavy sword was the first and only sword in the sword mound that he chose to follow when he walked out of the sword mound.
It is said that the sword mound buries the sword, but Ning Xian has always believed that the sword in the sword mound is the most spiritual in this world, even if the heavy sword in his hand has only barely reached the realm of the lower level without a trace, he does not think that the sword bred in the sword pond of Shushan will be stronger than the sword mound buried in the sword mound.
Because in Ning Xian's view, what was born in the sword pool of Shushan was a new life, and what was buried in the sword mound was the sword blood of the sword masters of the human race in the past dynasties.
The blood of the sword, soaked in the blood of demons, is the most fierce and heroic blood in the world, the sword soaked in such blood, after a long years of accumulation, is undoubtedly the most story in the world, but also the most tenacious sword, they are not bent, a hundred battles do not die, let thousands of years of loneliness, there is no grievance and sorrow.
Airplanes!
There can be a nearly seven-foot-long heavy sword trembling in Ning Xian's hand, the long sword sound seems to have spanned a long time, and it seems that the Jin Ge Iron Horse is ringing in his ears, as Ning Xian Pingping lifted the heavy sword, the sword body gradually gave birth to wisps of blood, this blood color is not the killing gas, but reveals a bit of masculinity.
There are masters from Confucianism and Taoism who show a stunned look outside the blood-colored beach, this kind of breath, as if the true transmission of Confucianism and Taoism is Haoran righteousness, but it is plausible, as if it is closer to the source of righteousness than Haoran righteousness.
However, this kind of aura is unusually familiar to Pan Jin, the king of the Holy Forbidden Sect of the Three Holy Sects, because this is the power he is seeking, if the origin of righteousness is the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism, then the blood-colored glow floating out of the heavy sword of Ning Xian at this moment is deeper than the origin of righteousness, and the ten true traditions of Confucianism and Taoism may not be able to condense into the true qi of blood.
According to legend, on some ancient battlefields, the war spirits of the human race sages are immortal, and if you surrender these war spirits and gather them together, you can condense the heart of the Blue Blood Pill.
As far as Confucianism and Taoism are concerned, calling the Origin Golden Pill condensed in the Dragon and Tiger Realm the Blue Blood Pill Heart is also the lifelong pursuit of every Confucianism and Taoism.
But it has always been impossible to condense the true qi of the blue blood, and he can only rely on the true transmission of Confucianism and Taoism to comprehend himself, but he did not expect that at this moment, from the body of the heirs of this sword mound from generation to generation, such a quintessential blue blood true qi can be revealed.
This blue blood true qi is accompanied by a sword edge, restrained and heavy, as if it has been precipitated for endless years, extremely pure and quiet, but it also gives birth to endless killing qi.
It's the heavy sword!
Pan Jin's eyes moved slightly, he didn't expect that a mouthful of inferior traceless treasure soldiers actually contained such a strong blue blood true qi and sword dao edge, was it left by the previous generation of sword masters? And to be able to be attracted by that Ning Xian, I am afraid it is not only because he is the sword master of this generation, but really fits the true meaning of that blue blood, Pan Jin believes that if this young man does not die today, for a few days, or for a few months, he will definitely be able to comprehend the origin of righteousness, and even condense the true transmission of Confucianism and Taoism, the fiery blue blood true qi.
Well?
The demon boy frowned, revealing a little disgust, and also gave birth to a rare look of surprise, and said, "It's really a familiar and disgusting aura." β
Ning Xian was silent, and the heavy sword was aimed at the demon clan boy who was miles away in front of him, and the blood-colored glow that permeated the sword body became more and more intense, and soon wrapped the entire sword body, and the heavy sword, which was originally as black as ink, also became like a blood jade carving, crystal blazing, emitting a rolling heat wave, shattering the air, and causing the vacuum to spread on this blood-colored beach.
Recite!
One, two, three...... Ten breaths! After ten breaths, the trembling sound of the heavy sword finally turned into a sword groan that seemed to shake people's hearts.
Hearing the sound of this sword groan, many martial arts masters in the Quartet felt that their qi and blood were faintly boiling, as if they had seen a dark time, the blood stained the earth, the corpses and bones became mountains, and the iron hooves of thousands of demon clans stepped through the rivers and mountains.
Before this sword came out, a sword momentum rose up, at the feet of the demon boy, the blood of the two Terran boy masters who had been killed before also emitted a misty glow, the sword momentum was separated by several miles, locking it, and the demon boy's eyes showed a little condensation for the first time, obviously this sword was a little beyond his expectations.
Click!
Immediately after, there was a clear cracking sound, but in the place where Ning Immortal was ten feet around, the vacuum barrier cracked, giving birth to spiderweb-like cracks, these cracks were intertwined and concluded, and finally joined together.
With a bang, I saw a vacuum barrier shattered like a mirror, revealing a shattered vacuum world as pale as paper.
At the same time, an invisible and almost substantial qi machine rose from Ning Immortal's body.
"It's ...... Forbidden Air!"
"This sword has touched the forbidden realm!"
"If you really step into the forbidden realm, every move and style has the power of taboo, but this sword, but this sword is too strong, I am afraid that the master of the first step of the ordinary mixed yuan realm will also avoid the edge for the time being. β
......
In all directions of the blood-colored beach, some first-class martial arts masters above the Mixed Yuan Realm saw the clues, and couldn't help but speak, their expressions were shocked, and they also sighed, with this sword alone, I am afraid that in a year at most, this Ning Immortal will be able to completely enter the taboo level.
A teenager is taboo, looking at the three ways of demons and demons, it is definitely rare, and it can be called rare.
In front of Pan Jin, Qi Yuan showed a look of shock, thinking that now he had to inherit the "Three Holy Axes" and "Five Elements Steps", looking at the peers, it was difficult to resist, but at the moment, the power of Ning Xian's sword, although he had not yet made a move, was just that sword momentum, which was beyond his reach, and that sword broke into the forbidden realm, which was enough to make him annihilated.
It's quiet everywhere!
In all directions of the blood-colored beach, more than 20,000 martial arts people quickly remained silent, and even their breathing became longer, and some people even closed their breathing, and their eyes did not blink, for fear of missing the next scene.
On the shore of the West Sea, the expression of the young man of the demon clan in the golden robe remained unchanged, his pale golden eyes did not squint, looking in one direction, even the Pan Jin of the Three Holy Sects was ignored by him, and there seemed to be something that made him care more than a Holy Forbidden King.
On the blood-colored beach, when the sword momentum of this sword climbed to a kind of extreme realm, the green shirt on Ning Xian's body was torn apart one by one, and he didn't realize it, allowing the green tendons on his arm to bulge, this sword was the sword of the extreme realm that he had cultivated so far, and it was also a new sword that was transformed into the endless blood color of his peers who watched the blood of his peers on the shore of the West Sea today.
This sword is the first sword of the burial immortal, but it is different from the burial immortal sword of his uncle Ning Shen, this is not the burial immortal sword that belongs to Ning Shen, nor the burial immortal sword of the sword mound, but the burial immortal sword that belongs to his Ning Xian.
The first sword of this burial immortal, do not bury the immortal, bury the demon first!
Rumble!
The sword is extremely powerful, Ning Xian made a move, the sword movement has thunder, there is a heat wave like a tide, there is water vapor, there is a sharp energy like the wind, and there is a surging earth qi.
With Ning Xian's sword movement, behind it, a hazy phantom faintly appeared, like a chaotic void, but it was very hazy, as if it was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and it was even more stained with wisps of crystal blood.
Burial Immortal Sword!
Many of the top Yuan Shen figures in the Quartet have stared at each other, this is the strongest sword technique of the sword mound, known as half of the Heavenly Mandate Treasure Book, when the first generation of the burial sword immortal is only half a step away, it is about to ascend to the mandate of heaven, the achievement of quasi-saint, this burial immortal sword has been deduced and refined by the descendants of the sword mound in the past dynasties, and it is even better than the beginning, if you can learn something from it, especially for many kendo practitioners, for them to comprehend the origin of the sword, there will be immeasurable teeth.
Even the Pan Jin of the Three Holy Sects, his calm eyes were also full of a hint of divine light, the Sword Shrine Ning family is a rare supreme inheritance among the hidden clans and sects, that is, his Three Holy Sects have six turns of quasi-holy realm, and he did not underestimate this sword shrine in the slightest, when he buried the sword immortal, he participated in the battle of banishing the nine demon saints, what kind of background the sword shrine has, it is definitely not as simple as the surface.
Call!
Almost instantly, the blood-colored heavy sword reached three feet in front of the demon boy.
Without the sword to swallow up, the blood-colored heavy sword broke into the shattering vacuum world, just this sword power was enough to make ordinary Mixed Yuan Realm masters retreat, not daring to attack it directly.
"Interesting!"
The demon clan boy was not surprised, his body like an iron tower took a step forward, and with a loud bang, the entire five-mile blood-colored beach seemed to be shaken, and the blood-colored sand and gravel were raised, like setting off a blood-colored storm.
Thundered!
A thunderclap erupted from within it, accompanied by a terrifying aura that seemed to pierce the vacuum, and the vacuum shattered in an instant three feet around it, revealing a snowy pale.
Forbidden Territory!
Many martial arts masters in the Quartet instantly contracted their pupils violently, and some people widened their eyes, but they didn't expect that this fourteen-year-old demon clan boy had actually broken through the taboo level, unlike Ning Xian, the heir of the sword mound from generation to generation, not relying on the external force of martial arts, but his own body really set foot in that level, between his gestures, he was a forbidden power, and he could fight the existence of the first-class mixed yuan realm.
Woo!
At this moment, the demon clan boy took the initiative for the first time, and it was obvious that the Burial Immortal Sword, even if it was conceited, could no longer turn a blind eye.
The big fan-like hand was raised, accompanied by wisps of purple electric light, and sparks were wrapped around the knuckles, and the thunder sounded like from the palm of the hand, and as its palm was pushed forward, a strange wind of whining was born, like crying and complaining, like all beings wailing under the thunder, and like the last struggle and pain before the destruction of the world.
Clang!
The blood-colored heavy sword collided with the palm of the palm that was cast from purple copper and entwined with electric light, and suddenly exploded into a sharp sound of gold and iron, accompanied by a series of sparks splashing around, burning through the vacuum, leaving the vacuum area in a radius full of holes.
Many martial arts people in the Quartet, especially many wanderers in the rivers and lakes, and scattered cultivators, their hearts trembled at this moment, and it was unimaginable that this was a young generation fighting, even if it was a lot of older martial arts masters.
Originally, in the past two years, the younger generation of strong people have come out one after another, and the holy prohibition is no longer as rare as in the past dynasties, and even the strong have been reincarnated, and the world's martial arts have been occupied by the younger generation of nearly ninety percent of the light, but I didn't expect that as the young generation has successively preached the Tao Yuan Shen and entered the top realm, the rise of the young generation is faster than imagined, if it is not for today's war, I am afraid that no one can believe that among the young generation, there are already people who can start a taboo battle.
Not good!
And soon, there were top primordial god figures whose eyes were like torches, perceiving subtle changes.
I saw that on the blood-colored beach, a sword and a palm were frozen in mid-air, striking each other, as if they were still, but as a breath passed, the demon boy looked light, and Ning Xian, the heir of the burial immortal sword, had already seen sweat on the tip of his nose, and even the tattered green shirt on his back had been soaked with sweat.
Two breaths, three breaths!
More Terran masters noticed the abnormality, although Ning Xian's hand holding the sword was firm, but the whole person was already as if he had been salvaged from the water, his black hair was knotted, sticking together, his face quickly turned red, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"It's interesting, but it's not enough. β
At this time, the demon clan boy spoke, his breath was calm, and at the same time he slowly shook his head, unlike Ning Xian's strong crossbow, he still had the strength to spare, and at this time, he exhaled loudly, without the slightest hindrance, and even very relaxed.
Then, as soon as he spoke, his amethyst-like eyes revealed a bit of fierceness, and he said coldly: "Such a disgusting breath, it is still early to enter reincarnation!"
The next moment, his arm bloomed with a dazzling purple light, like a burning brilliant flame of light, accompanied by thunder light, there was a thunder origin of the breath flowing, but this origin breath made many Terran origin masters in the distance frown, and the origin of the existence of heaven and earth is different, the thunder origin breath exuded by this demon clan boy seems to be incompatible with this heaven and earth, and seems to belong to two different worlds.
Click!
Immediately, a cracking sound sounded, and I saw that the tip of the blood-colored heavy sword was glazed with a crack, and then it quickly extended out until it reached the hilt.
Burst!
Ning Xian spit out a mouthful of blood, he was full of qi and blood, and the whole person was like bathed in red firelight, although the heavy sword had cracks, but the sword momentum was even stronger.
"Oh no! he's burning all his spirits!"
For martial artists, the spirit of the spirit is so important, once the spirit is burned out, life will come to an end, this burial fairy sword is passed down from generation to generation, it is the evolution of this sword with life, life and death are between a sword.
"What a spirit!"
This is Pan Jin's mouth, even if it is this Holy Forbidden King, he can't help but praise at this time, compared to this Burial Immortal Sword heir from generation to generation, although his disciple Qiyuan is also a rare master of the young generation, but he lacks a blood, not a young man's blood, but as a real martial arts practitioner, as the bloodiness of the human race.
"The Pearl of Rice!"
On the blood-colored beach, the demon boy's purple hair was flying, crystal gorgeous, he snorted coldly, the electric light between his fingers soared, and the thunder aura was surging, he suddenly exerted his strength, and the blood-colored heavy sword exploded at once, and his palm was more than powerful, like lightning in the sky, and in an instant he arrived at the place of three inches in Ning Xian's chest.
It's too fast, many human martial arts masters don't even have time to exclaim, but there is a figure, but it is almost faster than the thoughts of many martial arts masters, just before the demon young man's palm is about to fall, a delicate and white, white palm like frost and snow cuts horizontally, and in an inch of land, it is imprinted on the palm of the big fan.
Boom!
It was like the beating of the war drums of the heavenly realm, and a loud bang made the blood-colored beach in all directions, and many martial arts masters were shocked, and it seemed that even their hearts were beating with this impact.
It's her!
Even so, many people's eyes widened, and they saw the delicate and graceful figure that should have stood on the rock several miles away, compared with the tower-like figure of the demon boy, it looked petite and weak, as if it was blowing willows in the wind, but it was that kind of seemingly delicate palm, which was blocked by the palm between the hair, and did not see the slightest difficulty, but the masked light veil, could not stand the momentum of this palm, was lifted out, and then twisted into powder by the broken vacuum.
A beautiful face that seems to shake the world is revealed, although it is a little immature, it can already be seen that the peerless beauty, not to mention that many teenagers in the blood-colored beach are even breathing at this moment, even many young people feel that their blood is churning, and they can't take their eyes off it, and they don't want to let go of any breath of time.
And on the blood-colored beach, the demon boy's eyes lit up, but there was a bit of rare condensation, because the power transmitted from the palm of the delicate jade was somewhat beyond his imagination.
Bang!
The next moment, a muffled thunder exploded from between the palms of the two hands, and a blazing light burst out, and both of them withdrew half a mile away at the same time.
Ning Xian coughed up blood, glanced at the girl beside her, and immediately showed a wry smile, and said, "I didn't expect you to come this far." β
He sighed in his tone, there was regret, but there was also a bit of relaxation, even the sword of the burial immortal could not hurt the demon boy in the slightest, if no one made a move, he would really be beaten through the young generation, through the human world, until the East China Sea.
Xuan Bunian glanced at him, the girl's eyes were a little cold, and said, "If you can realize the second sword, killing him is like slaughtering a dog." β
The girl's voice was flat, but it was a little serious, and the words that seemed a little vulgar like slaughtering the dog came out of her mouth, not only did it not mean vulgarity, but it made many martial arts people in the Quartet, especially many Terran masters in the Han Dynasty, feel so familiar and so natural.
From the girl's body, they seemed to see the shadow of that one.
In fact, the girl did not disappoint them, and took the palm so lightly, it was obvious that it was the same as the demon boy, and he had already entered the forbidden level.
Many people couldn't help but take a deep breath, such as the demon clan boy was only fourteen years old, but as far as everyone knew, that Bright Saintess seemed to be only thirteen years old.
A thirteen-year-old boy is taboo, I am afraid that looking at the entire human demon three realms, there is only one person, and there is no record in the past. At this moment, even some children and teenagers from all over the world who came with them and were not yet ten years old also showed a look of shock, their eyes revealed a bit of vicissitudes and profundity that did not match their age, but they didn't expect to be reincarnated and returned, this battle of the world is more difficult than imagined, such as entering the forbidden realm at the age of thirteen, even if they are reincarnated and returned from many strong people, they have left many means, and have the martial arts understanding of the previous life, if they want to have such martial arts achievements at the age of thirteen, it is unimaginably difficult, and even unattainable.
On the blood-colored sand.
At this moment, the demon boy's gaze fell on Xuan Bunian, and he muttered: "I didn't expect that the young people of the human race still have a master like you, but even if you enter the taboo level, you can't be my opponent, a maid like you, although it is a human race, it is enough to show my identity, I will let you see how big the gap between you and me is." β
"Presumptuous!"
"Dare to insult the Holy Maiden of Light! Holy Maiden Tianyan, how can you be allowed to blaspheme!"
Many martial arts people in the Quartet had ugly faces, and they couldn't help but open their mouths to reprimand angrily, especially the younger generation, who were even more eye-catching, this was the proud daughter of their human race, and she was also the personal disciple of the Bright Dragon King, how could they allow a demon clan to blaspheme, let alone accept them as maids, this is a kind of humiliation, and they did not put the younger generation of the human race in their eyes at all.
On the blood-colored beach, Ning Xian took one last look at the girl and said in a deep voice, "Thank you." β
After speaking, he turned around and left, although he didn't say too much, but from this moment on, the young man understood that he had half a life and no longer belonged to him.
He wanted to realize the second sword of the Burial Immortal as soon as possible, even his uncle Ning Shen, as the descendant of the Burial Immortal Sword of this generation, only comprehended the second sword after being promoted to the first-class Mixed Yuan Realm. However, after fighting with the first master of the demon clan's young generation today, Ning Xian made up his mind that before he was promoted to the Mixed Yuan Realm, he would come out of the second sword of the Burial Immortal, because the other party had also never broken into the Mixed Yuan Realm, and the second sword was a hurdle, and it was the gap between him and the young generation in this world.
Yu Ningxian, Xuan Bunian just glanced at him lightly, then looked at the demon clan boy outside of him again, and said calmly: "You have too much nonsense. β
She said plainly, and her posture was beautiful, and she didn't see joy or anger, but it made the demon boy feel a kind of contempt, this was the tone of many Terran young masters who overlooked the West Sea before, but he didn't expect it to fall back to him from the mouth of a human girl, even if in his opinion, the girl is talented, but as a human race, he can't tolerate it.
didn't say anything more, the demon boy shot directly, in the vast starry sky, force is the foundation of suppressing everything, no matter how much he says, he will crawl at his feet.
It's too fast, and even in the eyes of many masters of the Mixed Yuan Realm, it's just a flower in front of them, and they lose the figure of the demon clan boy.
This made the hearts of many Terran masters shake, it turned out that before, the demon boy was far from using all his strength, not to leave any spare strength, but not to exert his strength at all.
Maybe it was only a little bit of effort, and the figure of the demon boy appeared in front of Xuan Bunian, a palm like copper, overflowing with terrifying purple electricity, breaking the vacuum, like a lightning bolt across the sky, and penetrating the girl's chest.
What the!
All sides were shocked, but there were many Yuan Shen masters with a look of surprise in their eyes, as for the blood-colored beach, the demon boy did not show the slightest joy, but the contemplation in his eyes was even heavier, he raised his head and looked three miles away in the northwest, only to see a delicate and graceful figure from the void to the real, condensed, and in front of him, the figure that was torn by his palm at this moment was shattered into a little light rain and disappeared.
"Good body!"
The demon clan's young man's tone was slightly condensed, and then he smiled again, and said: "Is this the origin of light?" I didn't expect that there are still people here who can comprehend the origin of light, I don't know what the fate will be if it is known by that clan, but sooner or later it will be robbed, it seems that this maid, I can't accept it." β
After a pause, a cold color appeared in the eyes of the demon clan boy, and said, "Then, I'll send you on the road!"
Rumble!
A terrifying thunder aura bloomed from his body, and purple electricity emerged from his body, blazing and crystalline, like a dragon and snake dancing wildly, shattering the vacuum, at the same time, the demon boy stretched out a hand, and ripped off the purple light crystal half armor on his body, revealing a bronze-like strong body, with purple electricity lingering, and even a treasure overflowing.
The next moment, he released his palm, and the half-body armor fell to the ground.
Boom!
It was as if a meteorite had fallen to the earth, emitting a deafening roar, and waves of air rolled and splashed blood-colored gravel in the sky.
This scene suddenly made many Terran masters in the Quartet change their colors, especially the first-class Terran masters above the Mixed Yuan Realm, and they clearly knew what this meant.
After a few breaths, the dust settled, revealing in the eyes of many martial arts masters of the Five Kingdoms, that is, one side can have a big pit with a radius of three zhang, and the purple light crystal half-body armor fell into it, as deep as zhangxu, and several hideous cracks stretched for dozens of zhang, all of which could have the thickness of a bucket, all of which were several feet deep.
Hiss!
After a short silence, many human race masters couldn't help but gasp, especially many masters above the second-rate Dragon and Tiger Realm, who stepped into the spiritual realm and knew more clearly that if they wanted to cause the scene in front of them, the half-body armor did not weigh 100,000 catties, but also tens of thousands of catties.
That is to say, just a few shots, the demon boy is carrying such a heavy armor weighing at least tens of thousands of catties is moving, so he can still have such extreme speed, it is simply shocking, and it shows a strong physique far beyond everyone's imagination, I am afraid that ordinary traceless treasure soldiers, it is difficult to shake a bit.
In the next moment, there was almost no warning, and there was no abnormal sound, and the demon boy disappeared.
What the!
Many of the masters of the Mixed Yuan Realm of the Race changed color, and even exclaimed, at this moment, they didn't even notice the slightest movement, even if they were shrouded in spiritual power, they could only barely see a trace of shadow flashing, and if they wanted to capture their figures, there was no possibility at all.
And immediately after the demon boy disappeared, the figure belonging to Xuan Bunian also disappeared at the same time.
The five miles of blood-colored sand suddenly fell into a strange tranquility, and it seemed that only the young man of the demon clan in the golden robe on the shore of the West Sea was left.
Only many Yuan Shen masters have a slight gaze, under the observation of their Yuan Shen will, whether it is the demon clan boy or the bright saint Maiden, they have all developed a kind of realm where they are, unbelievable speed, even if it is an ordinary first-class mixed Yuan realm master, most of them are unattainable.
One, two, three...... Ten breaths!
It wasn't until ten breaths later that the figures belonging to the demon boy and Xuan Bunian reappeared from the blood-colored beach, and the two stood apart from each other, as if they had never moved from beginning to end, but only after an instant, on the blood-colored beach, a series of roars sounded, like thunder and explosions, and the vacuum was distorted, and this sonic boom could not be isolated.
At this moment, even many Terran Mixed Yuan Realm masters felt speechless, this was at least breaking the tenfold sound barrier, to be able to cause such an amazing vision, so fast, even as a first-class Mixed Yuan Realm, I also felt a burst of powerlessness, if it weren't for those first-class taboos, I was afraid that it would be unattainable.
Miles away, the demon clan's young man's eyes finally showed a bit of disbelief, in this land where the Heavenly Dao is broken, can the Bright Origin still have such extreme speed? Even compared to him, it is not much better, you know, although what he performed, although it is not a divine footwork, it is also a rare thunder Dao reincarnation method in the vast starry sky, even so, it cannot be better.
And in the sense of the demon boy, the cultivation of the human girl is afraid that it is slightly weaker than him, and she is only at the peak of the dragon and tiger realm, and has not yet broken into the superior realm. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!10000 words are presented!)