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Heavy Thunder Knife City!

Su Qinian sighed, looking at the thousands of people in front of him participating in the Divine Sword Technique, this kind of atmosphere is really amazing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The old man is still there. ”

At this time, Ao Zhan also sighed, looking at the corner in front of the city gate, Su Qiannian followed his gaze, but it was a stone statue, which seemed to be an old man, sitting cross-legged at the foot of the city wall, looking up at the stone carvings above his head, with vicissitudes and sadness in his eyes.

Alive!

Su Qinian's pupils contracted, he was bright and vain, and he quickly saw that this stone statue was alive, not a dead thing.

"Brother Ao. ”

Su Qinian looked at Ao Zhan, but the young Dragon King's son shook his head with a wry smile at this time, and said, "Knowing the sword for a thousand years, it will be difficult to disobey the will of heaven." ”

This one didn't want to say more, Su Qiannian was not reluctant, he walked through the ten miles in front of the city gate, there were sharp edges lingering, all of them belonged to the pure breath of the knife path, Su Qinian's body trembled lightly, and the sound of the knife was long, this kind of sword path holy land was also what he longed for.

Until now, about the ten kinds of origin mysteries of the sword path, he has only only realized five kinds, and there are still five kinds of missing before he can truly be flawless.

If it weren't for the urgency of time and the road ahead, Su Qinian wanted to precipitate a period of time in this giant city, and make up for the gaps in his own knife path, compared to the two paths of light and time, there is too much difference between the knife path, not to mention the taboo of sealing the town, so far he has only realized a kind of origin mystery.

However, without waiting for the two of them to enter the city, Ao Zhan's face suddenly sank, Su Qinian suddenly felt a chill to the bone, he was a little surprised, he glanced at the dragon king's son, but saw that his eyes fell to the city gate, a young man with a blue nose and swollen face, but wearing a cyan silk suit, walked out and came straight to the stone statue.

Su Qinian's eyes moved, looking at the expression between his eyebrows and eyes, the young man was ninety percent similar to the old man who turned into a stone statue......

However, the next action of the young man made Su Qinian raise his eyebrows, and Ao Zhan beside him had already shifted his shape, lying between the young man and the stone statue.

Bite!

With a flick of his fingers, a sword was blown away, and the young man staggered back more than ten steps, and then sat down on the ground.

He stared at Ao Zhan, who suddenly appeared, and said sharply: "Who are you? Why are you stopping me! You are so bold! Do you know who my mother is! Dare to be presumptuous in front of my Heavy Thunder Sword City!"

The young man's tone was very unpolite, which attracted several soldiers of the Heavy Thunder Division stationed at the city gate to come closer, look at Ao Zhan, and shout: "Who are you! Dare to be rude to the son of the Holy Maiden!"

Even if they are just stationed at the city gate, the cultivation of these soldiers has also clearly realized the creation of life and death, and they have stepped into the realm of opening up the land, this majestic giant city, the background of the heavy thunder division can be seen.

Son of the Holy Maiden!

There was a divine light in Su Qi's eyes, and at the same time, some of the sword enlighteners in front of the city gate were also awakened, looking at the strange appearance in front of the city gate, some people sneered, some people shook their heads, and some people glanced at Ao Zhan, showing a contemplative look, this young man was a little familiar, but the memory was too vague, and most importantly, they couldn't get a glimpse of the depth of this young man.

The Holy Maiden of the Last Generation!

Su Qinian captured rumors from all directions, the young man in front of the city gate was not the son of the contemporary saint of the Chonglei clan, but the heir of the previous generation of saints, but his background was a little disgraceful, at least for the Chonglei clan, for the current heavy thunder sword saint, the eldest daughter and a little person who was only born in the military department fell into the unknown secret realm, and after escaping, they were already married......

It is precisely because of the trip to the secret realm that as the eldest daughter of a saint, not only did she give birth to an heir in the past thousand years, but she was originally the second-generation bloodline of the saint, but the holy blood was sealed, in addition to being more vigorous than ordinary people, it was ordinary and the same as her biological father when he was a teenager.

The descendants of the Holy Blood, but like mortals, there is no doubt that for the entire Heavy Thunder Clan, this is a disgrace to the entire Great Clan.

If it weren't for the last generation of saintesses, nearly a thousand years ago, before the year of establishment, it had already opened the world, become a great power, and almost hit the heavenly list, in the past ten years, after giving birth to an heir, the realm of cultivation is more like a sleepy dragon ascending to heaven, it is rumored that in the past two years, it has initially condensed the law divine chain, and it is only half a step away from becoming holy, and it is about to catch up with her brothers and sisters.

Therefore, his only son is unbearable, he is only seventeen years old, and he has just entered the Great Perfection of Blood Refining, and no one dares to deliberately target it after all, because he is afraid of this saint of the previous generation, and it is very likely that she will become holy within a few years......

Su Qiannian looked at the stone statue in the corner of the city gate again, the old man who turned into a stone statue was named Bai Fan, nearly a thousand years ago, with the body of the military department, he stepped into the realm of opening up the land in his twenties, which was amazing enough, but for the inheritance of a saint like the Heavy Thunder Division, it was still as fragile as the sand and gravel at the foot of the mountain.

After that, there was the Thousand Years Enlightenment Sword before the Heavy Thunder Giant City, just to comprehend all the Nine Knife Techniques......

Nearly a thousand years have passed, and his cultivation has not advanced an inch, and as a Venerable of the Groundbreaking Realm, Shou Yuan is only a thousand years, and on the day his only son was born, the power of the law tore through the protective formation and sealed it in the dust.

In the blink of an eye, seventeen years later, this stone statue stood beside the city gate, and there was barren smoke and vines in the corners of the city wall, gradually reaching the knees.

Bai Fan, a young man from a humble background in the Heavy Thunder Division, vainly tried to comprehend the Ninefold "Heavy Thunder Nine Heavens" and become the patriarch of the Heavy Thunder Division, and now the thousand years have passed, even if there is a law seal, in the eyes of many people, his life is over, and he is only within two or three days from sitting down.

"For tens of thousands of years, there are only more than 100 people with the surname Taishang who can comprehend the one, or even two-fold sword technique, and how many amazing people have learned the sword under this heavy thunder knife city, and they have glimpsed a trace of the sacred sword technique of the Supreme King Realm, how can they be idle. ”

"It's ridiculous, and it will eventually turn into a billet of loess, leaving a sigh for future generations. ”

"It's a pity that the saintess of the previous generation is peerless, and she amazed the entire Sword Spirit King ......"

Some outsiders whispered, all of them are strong people from various tribes in this wild land, the Heavy Thunder Knife City Enlightenment Knife, even if they can't realize a sacred sword technique, they can also have a lot of benefits for the cultivation of the Sword Dao, or they can be touched, for many years, countless people have broken through the realm here, and even the Dao of the Sword is complete, that is, the Holy One, in front of this Heavy Thunder Sword City, for tens of thousands of years, there is more than one person.

In front of the stone statue.

For a few soldiers defending the city, Ao Zhan didn't look at it, just stared at the young man, and said coldly: "Do you know who this stone statue is!"

The young man was stabbed by Ao Zhan's gaze and had goosebumps on his back, but he still gritted his teeth and shouted: "It's just a waste person, you dare to protect ......"

Syllable!

Several soldiers defending the city only felt a flower in front of them, and the only son of the saintess of the previous generation was staggered a few steps by a slap and fell to the ground again.

"You dare to insult him!"

Ao Zhan's eyes were full of terrifying light, several soldiers defending the city were like facing a great enemy, although they also looked down on the son of the saint, but after all, they were the descendants of the saint, and in front of this city gate, everyone looked at them, and they could not tolerate insults from others.

"Presumptuous!"

Several soldiers shouted, and the battle in their hands was raised, and they were about to point to Ao Zhan.

"Get out!"

Suddenly, the dragon king's son turned his head, his eyes were clear, and several soldiers defending the city flew out sideways like thunder, and fell into the road of the city gate.

What the!

In front of the city gate, thousands of sword enlighteners were awakened, who was so bold as to dare to move in front of the Heavy Thunder Sword City.

Su Qiannian was a little speechless, this dragon king's son looked steady and calm, he didn't expect his temper to be hotter than anyone else, this is to extradite him to the ancestral land of the Central Domain, but how to look at it, this person's ability to cause trouble, I am afraid that he is not weaker than him.

The young man who was slapped to the ground was stunned, he didn't expect this nameless young man to be so strong, let alone so domineering, even the soldiers defending the city dared to shoot wantonly, and when this gaze fell on him again, the young man tightened, and the whole person seemed to be pierced by this gaze, and all the secrets were hidden.

Ao Zhan stepped forward, his steps were not very heavy, but every step seemed to fall into the depths of the young man's heart, his eyes were frightened, but his hands and feet were soft, and he couldn't move, until Ao Zhan came to the three feet in front of him and stood still, and the terrifying gaze looked down, which suddenly made the young man feel a sense of humiliation from the inside out.

"You ......" the boy barely spat out a word, and could no longer utter a word.

"Rubbish!"

Ao Zhan suddenly spoke, his eyes were very cold, looking down at the young man at his feet, indifferent and ruthless.

The young man was stunned at first, and then his eyes were red, in front of this Heavy Thunder Sword City, in front of the eyes of nearly 10,000 people, he was humiliated like this, which was more than ten times heavier than the contempt and contempt he had suffered in the past seventeen years.

"You think you're miserable. ”

Ao Zhan's tone was cold, he looked down at the young man in front of him, and said: "What do you think my human race relied on to get rid of the fate of blood food and enslavement in the first place, what do you think is waste, in my opinion, you have no bloodline is waste......"

After a pause, Ao Zhan looked at him and said word by word: "With bloodline, it's better to be waste!"

"You don't understand!"

The young man gritted his teeth, biting the corners of his lips, he clenched his fists, his nails pierced into his palms, there was blood gurgling, staining the wild grass under him, at this moment, the young man struggled to get up, stared at Ao Zhan deadly, and roared: "You don't understand!"

Syllable!

The next moment, Ao Zhan waved his palm, and the young man flew out three feet away, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, half of his face was swollen, and when he looked up again, the young man in the dark gold feather coat was still standing three feet in front of him as if he had never moved.

The boy was frightened, and Ao Zhan's voice sounded again.

"The contempt and contempt you have experienced, Ao does not understand, and he disdains to understand! Put away your senseless weak self-esteem!" (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!Seriously write a story, it is more difficult than imagined, this plot is very important, let ten steps grind well, this chapter will be on tonight.) ）