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This was an extremely oppressive atmosphere, Su Qiannian stood in front of the gate of the Taoist Academy, and a thick causal rose in the deep alley in front of him.

This night seems to be especially long, with no moon setting in the west, and the sky gradually brightening and graying, like the sky crying.

The hour is approaching, there are footsteps, but there is a little faint, Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, showing a look of surprise, in the Taoist courtyard, a young man also showed a suspicious gaze, who walked into the alley?

After half a cup of tea, a young body passed through the unfinished Lian and appeared in front of everyone, but it was a little boy who looked five or six years old, with a worried and frightened face, although this deep alley was quiet, but it was also so quiet that the little boy was a little uneasy.

It wasn't until he saw Su Qiannian in front of the rosewood gate that the little boy breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes were full of curiosity, and he looked at the dozens of people sitting in the gate behind Su Qiannian, and he didn't dare to ask anything, but came to Su Qinian with some caution and said, "Big brother, someone asked me to hand over this letter to you." ”

After speaking, the little boy took out a folded Shu Xuan from his arms and handed it to Su Qinian, then turned around and ran all the way away, leaving without looking back.

Su Qiannian lowered his head and looked at the letter in his hand, for some reason, the moment he received this letter, his heart trembled, and even the divine body in the ancestral god court throbbed.

Frowning, Su Qiannian opened the folded letter, and in an instant, his pupils contracted violently, and there was only one word on the paper. Occupies most of the paper, a hideous and pitch-black defeat.

Most importantly. The letter was also wrapped in two strands of hair of varying thickness, and a slightly thicker strand with a few silver strands. The slightly thinner ones are jet-black and soft.

The induction from the bloodline, with Su Qinian's spiritual power cultivation, not to mention the divine body piercing the void and seeing the source, the moment he entered the eye, he understood the source of these two strands of hair.

Prison!

These are two strands of hair brought out of the prison!

The slightly thicker one with silver threads belongs to his father, Su Wangsheng, who has been editing the arsenal for many years. Day and night candles are compiled and sorted, just past the age of not being confused, and they will be born early.

The slightly thin and jet-black soft one belongs to the mother Su family, and the breath that has been accompanied day and night for many years will never be forgotten by Su Qinian!

Call!

In an instant, with Su Qiannian as the center, the air shattered and turned into a vacuum world. Invisible edge cutting.

This was an aura that frightened most of the young people behind him, and he didn't understand what was written in the letter, which would make this calm and calm juvenile home owner lose his temper like this.

Some people were shocked by the vacuum world in the land of promise. It has all become distorted, and the true intent of the knife technique has climbed, and the vacuum barrier is sonorous. Sparks splash.

The true intent of this sword technique is too strong, especially from the heirs of the Divine Sword Rain family. The gaze is particularly solemn, if you talk about knife techniques. Although his Yu family's "Rain God Knife" is not in the top ten of the Feng Family Sword Tablet, it is also ranked fourteenth, and it is rare to find it in the top martial arts, despite this, it is difficult to imagine that someone in the realm of the third rate can prompt such a blazing sword technique, that is, the strongest of the younger generation of his Yu family, and he is not as good as the third-rate realm, and the "Death Knife" inherited by this juvenile master is only a first-class knife technique.

Only the void not far away, his face was very unsightly, because in the battle with the original Demon Suppression Spear heir, he found that Su Qinian's sword technique was stronger and improved.

This not only indicates that his comprehension of sword techniques has reached a higher level, but also shows that his spiritual power is more condensed than that day.

At this time, in front of the main hall of the Taoist Academy, the king of people opened his eyes.

I didn't see him make the slightest movement, and the red gold long knife behind Su Qinian's back came out of its sheath, and together with the letter, it also rose in the air, was pierced by a knife, and nailed to the tip of the knife.

In an instant, in the Dao Courtyard, everyone's eyes widened, even the female supreme with a temperament like ice and domineering was no exception, because the qi emitted from the red gold long knife did not belong to Su Qinian, but to the king of people who had also stood in front of the main hall behind them for many days and had not opened their eyes.

Whew!

The next moment, in front of the red gold long knife that belonged to Su Qinian, the void opened a pitch-black opening like a crack, and the red gold knife flashed, and it disappeared into it.

Su Qiannian raised his head, in the ancestral court, the god body pierced through the void, and when he saw the origin, he saw that in the hazy, layered void, a red gold knife shadow flashed away, and with the help of the original qi and blood to nourish the soul and the true intention, Su Qiannian also gave birth to a hazy sense between the knife and the knife, with the help of this induction, he could see some intermittent blurred pictures.

Prison.

In front of the gate cast like ink, the void cracked, and a long red gold knife emerged, and an indescribable sharp aura seemed to be able to pour the heavens and the earth.

The heavy black iron gate exploded, and the two goalkeepers guarding instantly fell to the ground, unable to withstand this sudden majestic qi at all, and the skin membrane cracked, and it was bloody in an instant.

The first floor of the prison.

This is a somewhat gloomy underground prison, the lantern is not extinguished, and the warden of the first floor of the prison is wearing a lotus-patterned iron armor, emitting a faint blue light, and is sitting in a brightly lit quiet room at this time.

The big man suddenly opened his eyes from the prison warden of Sipin, from the depths of his heart, breeding an inexplicable panic and fear.

It was hard for him to imagine that this was a heavenly prison, even if he was only guarding the first layer, there was also a first-class formation in the world, even if there were many first-class masters of the Mixed Yuan Realm, it would be difficult to break it, unless......

Not good!

When he got up, he saw the void in front of him crack, and a red gold crystal knife tip pierced out, magnifying in front of his eyes, and the sharp qi overturned like heaven and earth, instantly imprisoning him in place.

Burst!

At the last moment, the warden who guarded the first floor of the prison saw that on the tip of the knife, there was a piece of rice paper, and there was still a black hair left on the rice paper.

The next moment, without waiting for the terrifying aura hidden in the depths of the Heavenly Prison to recover, the red gold long knife sank into the depths of the void again and disappeared.

Before the hour came, the sound from the heavenly prison almost spread throughout half of Chang'an City, gathering many eyes for a while.

After perceiving the residual qi, many people were silent, a little puzzled, what did that human king want to do, why did he suddenly break into the heavenly prison, this was provoking the Han Tianwei.

In front of the gate of the Daoist Academy, Su Qinian captured a blurred picture and knew that a warden who was guarding the first floor of the Heavenly Prison had fallen, but the next moment, a picture flashed in front of him, and he couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

It is a rhino horn red sandalwood plaque, on the book "Ling Marquis Mansion" four square characters, in the upper left corner of the plaque, impressively branded with a gold seal, engraved with "ordered by the sky, both longevity and Yongchang" eight ancient dragon scripts.

Marquis Ling's Mansion! Lord of the Qiankun Arsenal!

Su Qiannian's heart sank, he knew that with the cultivation of the king of people, even if it was just a letter, he could capture the breath and trace back to the origin, the reason why the warden who guarded the first floor of the prison fell, it means that most of the two strands of hair were from his hands, and now, the picture of the Marquis's Mansion has emerged, Su Qiannian understands that most of the letters are from this mansion.

Ling Tong, the master of the Qiankun arsenal, the marquis with a different surname of the Han Dynasty, is a grand saint, and he is also a rare master of the Yuan Shen in the Han Dynasty, ranking seventh on the Yuan Shen list, known as a finger of the Qiankun, breaking the world's martial arts.

Seeing this plaque, Su Qinian gave birth to a lot of speculations, if these speculations are true, I am afraid that a lot of things will be involved, and there will be a lot of trouble.

However, this can also explain a lot of things, after all, he is the only young man on Wudang Mountain, the first person of this generation of young people, how can he be confused for a while.

The Mansion of the Marquis of Ling.

The void cracked, and a touch of red gold sword light fell down like a heavenly river, aiming at the imperial plaque.

"Gu only!"

In the main hall of the Marquis's Mansion, the master of the Qiankun Arsenal who was sitting quietly drinking tea was furious, but in an instant, the heavenly prison changed, and he didn't even have time to make a move, how could he not have imagined that the human king was so domineering and unscrupulous, he actually dared to use the Yuan Shen Imperial Sword to kill the heavenly prison, and in an instant, he appeared in front of his Marquis's Mansion, wanting to cut the imperial plaque.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Ling Tong made a move, the master of the Qiankun arsenal shouted angrily, a finger was raised, and it was enlarged in an instant, like a mountain, appearing in the sky above the Marquis's Mansion, showing thick and vicissitudes of fingerprints, and each fingerprint was an infinite Dao condensation, enveloping the majesty of the Great Dao.

Click!

This finger fell, as if it could contain the heavens, and the void cracked, giving birth to a cobweb-like version of the pitch-black crack.

Airplanes!

There is a great array of revival, which is the partial awakening of the Chixiao Chengtian Great Array, and there are red golden light patterns emerging, dissolving the rhyme and edge.

Clang!

This is a crashing sound that seems to be groundbreaking, and it sounded in the minds of almost everyone in Chang'an City, countless hidden masters, and even many court officials were shocked, they didn't expect such a duel to be born in the land of the capital.

Even if the majesty and qi were dissolved by the Chixiao Chengtian Great Array, that momentum also made everyone's hearts tremble, this is the duel between the supreme primordial god figures, and it is a battle between the invincible human king.

Immediately afterwards, there was an immeasurable burst of light, and a large crack in the void that was several miles long appeared in the sky above Chang'an City, and the terrifying devouring power tore through the haze of the sky, and the morning sun was like fire, and a corner of bright yellow appeared.

After counting the interest.

In front of the gate of the Taoist Academy, with a bang, the long knife was returned to the sheath, Su Qinian was shocked, his face was a little pale, just a glance, the finger that encompassed the heavens, the qi that belonged to the Yuan Shen characters, even the void could not withstand it, it was so far away, just a glance, he was also mentally shocked, if it wasn't for the divine body to suppress the divine court, I am afraid that he would also suffer a lot of damage.

In front of the main hall, the king of people did not move, and his open eyes closed again.

Marquis' Palace.

In the main hall, Ling Tong's eyes were cold, and he slowly got up, and then, the master of the Qiankun Arsenal sat down on the yellow rosewood chair and shattered inch by inch. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!) (To be continued.) )