The cold voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the figure standing above the head deeply reflected the hearts of the Xiao family and the monks of the Thunder Heaven, especially the monks of the Thunder Heaven, in their hearts, the night was the title of the strong, but how could they be defeated by the monks who stepped on the second step of the sky one by one. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lei Xueming looked at all this with a pale face, he was unwilling, if he lost this time, then he would die incomparably, and Thunder Heaven would definitely hand him over to calm the anger of the Xiao family.

"Ahh

Looking up to the sky and roaring, Lei Xueming's eyes were red, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a lot, but Xiao Ruoshui, who had already seen hope, naturally would not let Lei Xueming intervene in this battle.

Looking at Qinglin motionlessly in the dark night, the iron lock in his hand became extremely clear, obviously he was still unwilling.

"Is the night old, I was defeated by the nine-headed god kite a few months ago, and now I am defeated by you as an unknown junior, I am not reconciled!" The night roared to the sky, the violent energy exploded, and the pitch-black black thunder became active.

Uncle Xiao showed a shocked look, even he didn't dare to take over such a terrifying power, he didn't know how Qinglin dared to take over. "Since you don't get out, then die!" Qinglin said indifferently, and then rushed to the front of the night, a blood phoenix flew behind him, a powerful coercion came, Qinglin's hands changed, like the moon in the sky, the bloody power in the blood sea of heaven paved the way, the powerful force pushed the Haoyue to go, Tai Chi evolved in his hands, full of rhyme, Qinglin's clothes were fluttering, his face was delicate, but he was overwhelmed by the night power, and the scarlet color made him look like a demon god.

The night was chilling, under such a strong force, he didn't have any way, the mana in his whole body surged rapidly, gushing out constantly, and the black thunder roared away, forming several pitch-black thunder snakes.

"Phoenix feathers fall into the sky!"

The blood phoenix roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, its wings spread, and the phoenix feathers swept away like sharp swords.

Several black thunder snakes echo each other, united together, the net of heaven and earth, everywhere, this is the lore of the night. The same darkness turned into a shadow of light and vanished.

Feeling the disappearance of the night breath, Qinglin sneered disdainfully: "Garbage is garbage after all!"

The phoenix feather was terrifying, and it slammed into the black thunder snake, and a series of explosions rang out, and the destructive power spread across the sky.

The black thunder snake was extremely hideous, and the strange power of the snake letter appeared endlessly, like a canopy falling down, but Qinglin didn't care at all, on the contrary, he also clenched his fist and bombarded the canopy mercilessly.

"Bang!"

The black thunder snake kept writhing its body in the air, but after all, it couldn't stop the strong power of Qinglin, and the sky shattered.

A long black thorn approached Qinglin's throat like a poisonous snake, a trace of coolness appeared, Qinglin's eyes were cold, a bloody light appeared, and a blood-colored long sword was in his hand, and he swiped lightly.

"Movement is like the wind!"

The blood sword slashed like a breeze, but the long black thorn hit by the blood sword instantly repelled, and the blood flowed from the mouth of the night, and the right arm was completely twisted, and it could only be supported by the sky.

"Vertical and horizontal swordsmanship!" looked at Qinglin in surprise and said in horror, but unfortunately he was injured too badly, and the skin all over his body was cracking. Qinglin was surprised, but he didn't have time to think, he stepped forward in an instant, and attacked him with the great art of killing, like the sharp heavenly sword, indestructible, shattering the pitch-black iron lock in his hand, and then slamming forward.

The bright red blood light was like blood, and the large blood phoenix emitted a scarlet light behind it, and the sea of blood stood at his feet, majestic and dazzling, and the blood-red magic light flowed around, which made people feel cold.

Qinglin pinched the divine seal, like the demon king in the sky, standing in the high sky, as if the nine heavens and ten earths were the only one, although it was a dusty temperament, but it was more powerful. His attack power is too strong, a monk in the same realm is not his opponent at all, after the strongest strength in the night is restrained, he alone is not Qinglin's opponent at all, it is like porcelain colliding with a rock.

In the distance, the disciple of Thunder Heaven's face was like ashes, and he felt that this young demon king had no way to resist at all.

Qing Lin was ethereal in his heart, he felt his own strength, the dark night brought him too much shock, not only the black thunder, they actually knew that they were using the vertical and horizontal sword technique, but in the face of the rare attack technique in the world, the dark night was invincible after all.

Blood stained the sky, and the night was bombarded to death by the green forest, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

The thunder and blood of the thunder sky looked at the monk of the Xiao family unwillingly, and said with difficulty: "Let's withdraw!"

Because he knew that this time it was really planted, and the death in the dark night brought them an incomparable shock, without high-end combat power, they were naturally not the opponents of the Xiao family.

Looking at the thunderous monks who retreated one after another, many monks of the Xiao family were as if they were unreal, and then they erupted in shocking cheers. Between life and death, no one wants to die, and the rest of your life after the catastrophe is naturally something worth celebrating.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were full of awe when they looked at Qinglin, because it was this man who helped them defeat the night.

Qing Lin felt that the injury in his body had worsened, and in the eyes of outsiders, he had defeated the night, but the injury that was about to recover had deteriorated again, so it might take some time to recover.

"The price seems to be a bit big this time!" Qinglin walked slowly, muttering in a low voice as he walked.

When he came to Xiao Ya's side, the lucky little guy quickly climbed into Qinglin's arms, and then fell asleep.

Looking at this little guy Qinglin was also helpless, but in the face of Xiao Ya's admiring gaze, he was a little embarrassed.

patting Xiao Ya's head, Qinglin smiled and said, "What's the matter, you don't know me anymore!"

Xiao Ya suddenly blushed a little and looked at Qinglin and said, "No, I just think it's ......" Xiao Ya didn't know what to say for a while.

"Okay, I've done what I promised you, now you're at ease, right?" Qinglin said with a gentle look at Xiao Ya.

"Hmm!"

Hearing Qinglin say this, the little girl nodded hurriedly.

At this time, Xiao Ruoshui and Uncle Xiao also came over, and Uncle Xiao looked at Qinglin and said gratefully: "Thank you for this little brother!"

Qinglin waved his hand and said, "Thank you for not needing, it can be regarded as Xiao Ya's reward for taking me in!"

"But I'm curious about what exactly is it that needs to be snatched by the powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Realm?" Qinglin changed his words and looked at Xiao Ruoshui and the two curiously.

The two of them glanced at each other, not knowing how to speak.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Qinglin said lightly: "Forget it, since it's inconvenient to say, then forget it!"

Uncle Xiao hurriedly said: "Your Excellency misunderstood, now is not the time to speak, let's wait until we settle down and then talk!"

Qinglin didn't say anything, since the Xiao family wants to prepare, then let's wait.

A big battle, although it ended quickly, but also a few people died, which made everyone's original joy a little dimmed.

After cleaning up, Xiao Ruoshui led the monks of the Xiao family to settle themselves, and then walked towards Qinglin.

Seeing Xiao Ruoshui coming, Qinglin knew that he was going to talk to himself about that thing.

Looking at Qinglin's face, Xiao Ruoshui said softly: "What Lightning Thunder Heaven wants to grab is a divine source!" Qinglin looked at Xiao Ruoshui with a puzzled expression, he was really unfamiliar with this term, and he didn't know much about it.

"This is a unique power, it is different from the divine power we cultivate, it is a power that has been cultivated into a special kind of transformation of divine power. Xiao Ruoshui explained carefully.

"What exactly is the purpose of this divine source?" Qinglin asked curiously. Xiao Ruoshui solemnly looked at Qinglin's eyes and said: "Dao Divine Source, only after a generation of great power sits can it be possible to achieve a divine source, a vein of divine source is all the essence of the great power after sitting, it can improve the strength of those strong people, and even let some half-step Heavenly Realm powers step over." ”

Qinglin touched his eyebrows slightly, obviously not expecting this to be the case.

Looking at Qinglin's puzzled look, Xiao Ruoshui continued to explain: "And the formation of the divine source is very special, not everyone can succeed, and the one-vein divine source is the divine source formed after the power of the Tongtian Realm sits. ”

"The divine source is divided into nine veins, and the divine source left by a generation of sages is only a mere five-vein divine source, and it is said that after the emperor sits down, the condensed divine source may only be an eight-vein divine source. Xiao Ruoshui explained these things softly.

"Nine veins of the Divine Origin, could it be said that these nine veins of the Divine Source are left over from the Immortal Sitting?" Qinglin said in amazement.

"Immortals, no one in this world has ever seen immortals, and immortals should be immortal, naturally they will not sit down, no one has seen the nine-vein divine source since ancient times, even if it is the eight-vein divine source, it can only be seen in legends, you must know that although there are many ancient emperors, but how many can form a divine source!" Xiao Ruoshui sighed.

Qing Lin only then understood the importance of the Divine Source, and it was no wonder that such a thing would be snatched by the Lightning Thunder Heaven, this thing might be in the hands of those half-step Heaven Realm powerhouses, and it would become the last thing they could rely on to take that step. Xiao Ruoshui looked at Qinglin solemnly, and then said, "I hope you can help us keep this secret." ”

Qinglin nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will help you keep this secret, but you have to be careful, Lei Xueming also knows the news, and now that he has escaped, then he is very likely to spread the news, I think you better send things back to the Xiao family as soon as possible!"

Xiao Ruoshui's face changed, and then he nodded and left, obviously preparing to discuss the next trip with Uncle Xiao.

After watching Xiao Ruoshui leave and fold, Qinglin was slightly distracted, looking at the sky in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.