Chapter 209: Demon Clan's Holy Forbidden, Invincible!

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The ancient battlefield of the imperial road inherited from the dark years, after more than 5,000 years, another demon king died here and was buried by the endless wind and sand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Qinian looked at the scene in front of him, the bright furnace in his hand turned slightly, turning from reality to void, his face was expressionless, his eyes were distant and cold, this was just the beginning.

He didn't know if he would be able to continue to live this time, but as long as there was the slightest possibility, he would do his best.

People live a lifetime, there are always such and such concerns, the concern is not broken, then always have to live, no matter how good or bad, as long as the relatives are alive, can always see the distance.

Unconsciously, the Demon King of the One-fold Dao Realm who was subdued by the Soul Deterrence Technique and enslaved the Yuan Shen had as many as twenty-five.

A cave is the place where a human sage sits, burying the bones of this sage, Su Qinian bowed, and then got up, still couldn't help but take a deep breath.

This is the race dispute.

Just like the bones buried under the grave in front of him, he found them many years later, but he didn't even know his identity, and such a scene, in just one day, on this ancient battlefield of the imperial road, Su Qiannian has seen it hundreds of times.

Recalling the dark years of the past, the past hurriedly crossed time and space, and I still remember it at a glance.

Many times, Su Qinian was thinking about what kind of purpose the demon clan came from outside the sky, what kind of world was it in the sky, whether it was an infinite universe, or layers of countless time and space.

Expelling distracting thoughts, Su Qinian's thoughts moved, and the demon kings who were fishing in the distance began to return.

As if sensing something, Su Qiannian got up again, he didn't expect to come to rush the pass, and he could still gain something, which was more heart-wrenching than killing one or two demon kings.

More than ten miles away.

Three figures were cut off, it was a young man dressed in gray, a pair of eyes like an endless void, standing in front of him, like a black hole, the air was torn apart, and he converged towards his body.

"You are a disciple of Wudang, Qingyang Peak, this is very good, kill you, that one should appear soon. ”

The young man in gray stood with his hands in his hands, his tone playful, his eyes calm, but in the calm, he could detect endless indifference in the early night.

This is a real young powerhouse of the demon clan, not a demon species, nor a fossil level, at least a taboo, maybe even a ......

Qingye felt unprecedented pressure, beside him, but there were two beggar gang disciples, but unfortunately his cultivation was still shallow, and he had just entered the realm of second-rate inferiority, and he had never mastered Ruyi's original true qi, and the invisible momentum on the gray-clothed young man in front of him was too strong, even if it was him, he felt that his breathing was gradually stagnant.

"Let's go!"

Qingye snorted softly, took a step forward, and crossed in front of the two beggar disciples.

The two beggar disciples glanced at each other, shook their heads at the same time, and said: "The beggar gang disciples are chivalrous first, this person's skills are unfathomable, and the two of us may not be able to get away, so it is better to stay and advance and retreat with Brother Qingye." ”

"It's really a touching scene, the chivalrous way of the human martial arts is really disgusting. The gray-clothed young man's tone was slightly cold, "Only in this world can the peerless force be in charge of everything, grasp the destiny of heaven, operate and create, chivalry is just the struggle of the weak, your human race has always been unbreakable, it is really a ridiculous friendship." ”

"Summer insects can't speak ice. ”

Qingye said coldly, "The demon clan barbarians, how do you know that my human race etiquette is shameful, and the way of the sages is easy to tens of thousands of broad and profound. ”

The gray-clothed young man raised his eyebrows, but he didn't get angry, just said calmly: "It's useless to say more, you only have one chance, let me see the martial arts of Wudang Qingyang Peak, but it seems that you haven't mastered the sword of death, it's a pity, the inheritor of light, I'm really looking forward to taking off his head with my own hands." ”

Qing Ye took a long breath, no longer refutated, he stretched his palms, and began to condense his true qi, and now, with his cultivation of the second-rate superior realm, although there is no hope, there is always a chance for the jade to burn.

There were wisps of silver light and rain between the heavens and the earth, and if you looked closely, it was clearly a very fine silver thunderbolt and lightning spark.

"The origin of thunder? is a bit interesting, I have realized the momentum of martial arts, and there is still a little bit to see. ”

The gray-clothed young man spoke, as if standing on the top of the peak, the wind and sand lingering around him, just this aura made the two beggar disciples unable to have the slightest fighting spirit, their faces were pale, and their spirits were greatly oppressed.

Qing Ye's right hand was gradually entangled by silver electric light, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, today's battle was very likely to be the last battle in his life.

The silver lightning flickered, but it was silent, and an extremely domineering palm momentum continued to rise, even the air, there were a little fluctuations, which was very rare in this ancient battlefield of the imperial road.

"It's a good palm, the thunder is silent, it's the most domineering and fierce thunder. The gray-clothed young man commented, "This palm technique can barely be included in the top ranks, but the cultivator's cultivation is not high, and most of them have not even survived the double thunder tribulation, and this thunder path is still immature." ”

"Arrogance!"

In the early night, he scolded, he moved his palm, and the palm of his palm was like giving birth to a silver thunder pool, and the silver electricity in the thunder pool was like water, which showed that a Daze was rising and falling, and countless strange beasts were bathed in thunder, and they were born in it, and their children and grandchildren were born for generations.

This is "Thunder Palm", and today's Qingye has been more inherited with the deepening of the cultivation realm, and this palm technique has also evolved to an extremely high level, I am afraid that it is enough to hit the position of the Dragon and Tiger List, but at the moment, the gray-clothed young man in front of him is not at all sure in the night.

"It's a pity, if you step into the taboo, you can barely go through a trick in my hands, and now you are not qualified. ”

The gray-clothed young man shook his head, raised one hand, and gently stirred his robe, drawing a mixed yuan Ruyi, what thunder pool silver electricity, Daze beasts, were all swallowed up and disappeared.

Not good!

In the early night, the color changed, and he saw that the gray-clothed young man's sleeve robe was gently flicked again, and the thunder pool that had been engulfed before roared, appearing with a more ferocious momentum than when it came, and fell towards him, silver lightning like a waterfall, instantly crowding the entire world in front of him.

As for the two beggar gang disciples, they couldn't resist at all, and they were shrouded by the inverted palm momentum, unable to move.

Rumble!

The dust was flying, rolling up several waves of sand, accompanied by the rotten smell of ashes.

The gray-clothed young man shook his head, just about to turn around, suddenly sensed something, his footsteps stopped, his eyes showed unprecedented excitement, staring at the raised wind and sand, his eyes burst out of a dazzling beam, suddenly slicing through the heavy sand waves, revealing the real scene of the central place.

The two beggar disciples opened their eyes, revealing a look of astonishment, the imaginary death had not come, and immediately, they saw a figure in a coarse cloth white robe, standing in front of the three of them, like an immortal sacred mountain, suppressing the land in all directions.

A black hair is light, but it is difficult to hide the vicissitudes of time, and then, this black hair turns into snow at a speed visible to the naked eye, crystal pure, flowing with a gentle halo.

"Beggar!"

In the early hours of the night, he took several deep breaths in a row, and only gently spit out these two words.

But with his back to him, Su Qinian smiled, once upon a time, with the continuous improvement of his cultivation realm, the reputation of the rivers and lakes became more and more grand, and many people on Qingyang Peak saw him, and only the word peak master remained, even if it was like early night, many times, there would be a sense of restraint.

Hearing these two familiar words again, to Su Qiannian, it was more satisfying for him than when he rushed through the pass and opened the third secret again.

He didn't want to wait until he stood tall in the future, there was no one close to him, the master was lonely, why there were often hermits, many times it was not that he was tired of everything, but that he was really lonely.

"Inheritor of light, Wudang Su beggar!"

In the eyes of the gray-clothed young man, only Su Qiannian was left at this moment, and he said almost word by word, with a blazing battle intent brewing on his body, and said: "Xihai gluttonous clan, swallow three thousand!"

Children of the royal family!

Qingye's eyes were shocked, no wonder this person was able to contain his palm just now, so that it turned back, it is rumored that one of the royal families of the West Sea, the gluttonous clan, was born close to devouring the avenue, this kind of Taoist method that is free from the five elements of yin and yang, in the dark years, there was a gluttonous demon emperor who opened his mouth to swallow the sky, making the land of the eight thousand miles of human race become a dark night.

Su Qi Nian Gu Jing did not wave, and said lightly: "The four holy forbidden people who stepped into this ancient battlefield, unfortunately, you are the only one who came." ”

His eyes became sharp in an instant, how could he not hear the contempt in Su Qinian's words, did he think that he was alone and not worried?

But Swallow Three Thousand didn't really get angry, but became more and more calm, the other party could know that his demon clan had four holy forbidden people who stepped into the ancient battlefield of the Imperial Road, and most of them had already gotten some news, as for how these news were revealed, he didn't care, what he cared about now was how to take off the head of this light inheritor, the four Yuan Shen Pure Yang Four Seas Emperor Protector, even if he was a child of the royal family, he was very eager to do so.

Su Qiannian didn't make a move at the first time, and he didn't use the meaning of the broken stele, this is the royal child of the gluttonous clan, a young holy ban, not the demon king of the older generation, Su Qiannian is not afraid to compete with any master of the same generation, he has no invincible heart, when he can overwhelm the enemies of the same generation, there is no resistance.

Even on the ancient battlefield of the Imperial Road, the air began to become stagnant, the wind and sand stopped, and the three of them retreated silently in the early night, this void was unusually solid, and when Su Qinian and the two really fought, it was a very ordinary wind in the eyes of the outside world, which was enough to seriously injure the three of them, and even die.

At this moment, no one noticed dozens of miles away.

On top of a huge bare white demon bone, a young man who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old stood tall.

The young man was dressed in green clothes, swept by the wind and sand, but when he reached the place around him, he froze, and then fell straight down. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps! Ask for a Monday recommendation ticket!) (To be continued.) )