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Hiss!

Su Qinian couldn't help but gasp, the power of this Ruyi Jun Iron was far beyond his imagination.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, the turtle and snake swallowed the moon, and a dozen zhang away, a little bright yellow turned into a lightning bolt again, returning to his palm.

Ruyi Jun Tie, the size of his little finger, rubbed lightly in his palm, perhaps because he had refined all the demonic energy, Su Qinian faintly felt a sense of closeness.

Divine Iron has a spirit!

Su Qinian had such a thought, this fragment of divine iron was as light as a feather in his hand, he was like an arm making a finger, once it left his hand, it would immediately recover to an astonishing weight, Su Qinian estimated that even if it was the seventh level of the ordinary "Turtle and Snake Gong", with the power of a sweaty horse, it was most likely injured when it was rubbed, and it would die if it was touched.

Su Qiannian groaned, originally with his skills, measured by the cultivation of the three demon soldiers killed by him, the ordinary third-rate opening of the heavenly realm, through the four below the twelve serious martial arts masters, he can resist or even kill, through more than three, to the fourth is most likely not an opponent, more than four, can only avoid the edge, but now it is different, Ruyi Jun Tie in hand, he has added a little more heritage.

He couldn't help but follow the guidance of the barbarian elephant demon soldier and went to several other places where the spirit infant sacrifice was located, not to mention that it was too late to get there now, according to the statement of the barbarian elephant demon soldier, he was brought to the territory of the Celestial Empire by the elders from the East China Sea because of his special status, and he went to the Moyun Mountain Range where the Moko demon lord was located to experience the experience, so that he had such an opportunity to preside over a spirit infant sacrifice alone, in order to get all the benefits of sacrificing a generation of demon clan heroic spirits.

And some of the other spirit infant sacrifices presided over by the demon soldiers are far less weak than his strength here, most of them are close to the cultivation of the twelve canons, the hungry tiger jumping stream, and even some are more than the hungry tiger jumping stream, and the eight veins of the strange meridians are all connected, almost the dragon enters the river, and it is not far from the dragon and tiger gathering and condensing the Wanhua Demon Pill.

Now, the most important thing is to find the traces of Qing Yu, the burial pit will be transferred every 100 people, the demon clan is treacherous, if he goes one step late, it is very likely to miss.

......

The deepest part of the Moyun Mountains.

There are no five fingers here, but there is a dark red ancient mountain, which can be five or six hundred zhang high, and there is blood and light flowing, like a demon lamp in the dark night.

On the ancient mountain, pavilions and pavilions, there are blood-colored bridges flying over the mountain stream, and the stream is bubbling, and it exudes a strong bloody atmosphere.

There are no other tree species on the mountain, only the blood-colored bamboos are crystal clear, the bamboo leaves are like blood jade, pure and flawless, and the air is filled with a strange and majestic atmosphere.

At this time, in a dense blood bamboo forest, a middle-aged man was drinking, but he was not holding a wine jug, but the head of a young woman, but the head was hollowed out, and there was wine like blood in it.

This middle-aged man looks slightly fat, but he looks handsome, with a beard, he is dressed in a green robe, and while drinking, his other hand is still reading a book, which is a book "Zhou Yi".

The blood bamboo forest, the head of the wine, reading "Zhou Yi", no matter how you look at it, it is a strange picture.

"Human Yixue is really broad and profound, and the world is changing, King Wen, who made this "Zhou Yi", grasped the destiny of heaven, but it still fell into the hands of my demon saint, but it is not enough......"

The middle-aged man stopped his voice, his face changed suddenly, and he saw a green jade pendant falling from the ground, which was his waist pendant and his nephew's brute style.

The life card is broken, and the soul flies!

Bang!

The man's head was slapped into flesh by his palm, the middle-aged man's green robe swayed, and a dark cyan inner family true qi like a substance seemed to be swept out like a violent wind, with a radius of dozens of zhang, and the blood bamboo shattered, as if it was crushed, becoming a mass of blood-colored powder.

"My good nephew, you didn't listen to your uncle's advice, you wanted to preside over the spirit infant sacrifice, and now you were actually killed, but you have a trace of celestial blood, but you are the most talented descendant of my barbarian elephant clan, and you may not be able to achieve a first-class realm in the future, and you may even be able to pass through the seclusion and get a glimpse of the supreme primordial god realm," the middle-aged man roared," To be able to see your emptiness and extraordinaryness in a crowd of demons, and to kill you, it must be a third-rate or above character, and he has set foot in the spiritual realm, but you can rest assured, no one can kill my barbarian elephant clan without paying the price, and when Lord Moko's plan is realized, my uncle will immediately set up a spirit platform to find the real murderer before your true spirit is extinguished in the long river of time and space!"

......

Airplanes!

The green iron long knife roared, a burial pit, Su Qi Nian stepped forward, his steps were not very fast, but the long knife towards, every knife fell with a demon Ding in a different place, his knife light was blazing like the sun, dispelling the darkness, purifying the demon energy, sharp edge, indestructible, in a moment, there were more than a dozen demon Ding killed.

In the end, he fell with a knife, like a light breaking through the underworld, that kind of sword light is too bright, no demonic energy, true qi can not resist, the edge that belongs to the knife path is unbreakable, cutting everything apart.

Burst!

A human head flies several feet high, and when it lands, it turns into the head of an eagle, which can be as big as a grinding plate, and the cyan feathers are like gold and iron, this is the demon soldier of the demon clan Qingyu Eagle clan.

The iron door of the cave stone room was broken, and dozens of people in the rivers and lakes poured out, some of them were supported, covered with injuries, Su Qinian swept it at a glance, turned around and left.

"This young man left a name, we will remember the great grace and never dare to forget!"

"Young man!"

Su Qiannian didn't stop, just waved his hand, he was very fast, and a few breaths were already more than ten feet away, and he saw many old people who had been crawling in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years sighing again and again.

"Chivalry and righteousness, this is the real chivalrous line, not for leaving a name, but for justice in the heart!"

"Which faction, which family's outstanding disciples, or the alternate dragon guard of the Dragon Guardian Villa, or which dragon guard is ......there in person?"

Regardless of the speculation of these people in the rivers and lakes, Su Qinian's movements are faster, the second level of "Ecstasy Dafa" is about to enter the third level of cultivation, and the uneasiness in the darkness is becoming more and more intense, he walks through all kinds of hideous rocks, climbs over cliffs and cliffs, and determines the location of the burial pit, he also has to constantly observe the terrain and confirm the direction, the unfamiliar geography of the Moyun Mountain Range, the demon fog is filled, and the slightest carelessness is a deviation of tens of hundreds of miles.

In the blink of an eye, most of the day passed, the sky was dark, it seemed that it was already night, Su Qinian was bloody, just this half a day, he had traveled hundreds of miles, successively overturned three burial pits, killed nearly two hundred demon soldiers, and five demon soldiers were beheaded under the knife, one of the strongest demon soldiers almost opened the fourth twelve canons, he sharpened the knife technique between life and death, and the knife realm of "The Knife of Retirement" became more and more intense, and he faintly wanted to comprehend the third knife.

Half an hour later.

Another burial pit, Su Qinian walked in the bloody cave road, in the end he was willing to learn human truths, not all of them read and read Ming etiquette, just this burial pit of the demon clan, still like to bare-chested and bare-backed, rude language, even the guards are scattered, there is no discipline, the only thing that is better than other burial pits is the incomparably strong bloody atmosphere.

The corridor was full of bones, human skulls, sunken eye sockets, and all the flesh and blood were gone.

Soul deterrence enslaves the soul, Su Qiannian moved, everywhere he passed, all the demons broke themselves, and the blade pierced into his chest, Su Qinian at this moment was ruthless and indifferent like a killing god.

This time, he was not disappointed, his spiritual power penetrated more than twenty zhang, and finally found the trace of Qing Yu, he was covered with scars, his robe was torn, and he was tied to a log alone.

In front of him, two demon youths, muscles and flesh, full of meat, although there are human faces, but do not hide a demonic atmosphere, at this time, one hand is holding a cowhide whip soaked in chili water, whip after whip fell, each whip has blood splashing, another demon youth right shoulder wrapped in bandage, his face is cold, full of cold, staring at Qing Yu, almost gritted his teeth and said: "Damn Wudang calf nose!

Qing Yu was silent, he gritted his teeth, his face was like white paper, even if there were hundreds of whip marks and mottled blood marks all over his body, he didn't say a word.

"I don't believe you, don't bow your head!"

The whipping demon clan youth drank coldly, and finally became angry, but the next moment, his whole body tightened, like a thorn in his back, and a voice was calm, but it seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Shadows, and it sounded from behind.

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