"Bang ......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The fists and palms intersected, and the man in black didn't care about using the magic weapon, and actually fought with Tuoba Xun with his body.

Tuoba Xun is a cultivator, and his physical body is very strong, yes, but his realm, after all, is only in the distraction period, and the man in black is a demon cultivator, although he is not even a pseudo-cultivator among the cultivators, but after all, he is a cultivator of the physical body, and he has a quasi-holy foundation, and compared with Tuoba Xun's physical body, it can also be said that it is half a catty and eight taels.

Dark all round!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake!

A series of words can no longer describe the fierce battle between the two, because the space barrier in the human world itself is not very strong, and every punch and palm they throw will cause cracks to appear in the space.

But fortunately, they all have mental control, although such a crack appears, it is only temporary, and there is no stamina at all, and it is only an instant recovery.

The speed of both of them was very fast, and the Demon Dao Immortals who began to fall to the ground and were powerless to fight again could still see their movements clearly, but later, they completely lost the figures of the two of them, and could only hear the sound of fists and palms in the sky.

This scene made all the Great Luo Jin Immortals feel frightened, when the man in black was in front of them before, they only felt that the other party was only one realm higher than themselves and others, in fact, it was not a big deal, as long as it took tens of millions of years, they could also become quasi-saints.

But now this scene has completely subverted their logic, because they understand in their hearts that when they enter the quasi-saint, why their cultivation has more than doubled at most compared to now, and now the ability of the man in black is absolutely beyond their reach, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as tens or hundreds of times.

The high-speed battle, of course, is a competition of endurance, and after such a day, the man in black showed a trace of exhaustion on his face.

As a quasi-saint, even if you don't sleep for tens of thousands of years, you won't be tired, but now the man in black is indeed tired, and for tens of thousands of years, there has been no pure hand-to-hand combat with people.

Spell fighting, as long as you absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and then turn into a spell to attack, but hand-to-hand combat is not good, even if the body is strong, there is a limit, even if the limit is expanded with mana, this day and night of fighting, has exhausted the man in black.

Compared to the man in black, Tuoba Xun is full of energy; cultivators are not ordinary people, for them, the best way to cultivate is to fight, when they were in their hometown, Tuoba Xun was already invincible, and the battle was rarely as enjoyable as today.

And fighting is the best way to progress, fighting here for a day, Tuoba Xun feels that it is worth it compared to his penance for several years; if the combat experience of this day is digested, Tuoba Xun feels that he should be able to enter the realm of the Xiaju period, and then the quasi-saint will be met by himself, and he will also have the strength to fight.

"Bang ......"

In the end, the man in black was stunned because of exhaustion, and was hit by a punch from Tuoba Xun, like a meteor, and disappeared into the sky in an instant, which made Tuoba Xun, who knocked him fly, stunned in place.

A flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, just now he mentioned a little interest, and the other party was so unbeaten, it was really boring, but fortunately, the anger in his heart was gone, and he swept a few big Luo Jin Immortals who had recovered cross-legged with cold eyes, and finally disappeared in a flash.

"Whew!"

All the Great Luo Jin Immortals breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time, just now Tuoba Xun's cold eyes swept away, they actually had the feeling of going deep into the eighteenth layer of hell, fortunately, this guy didn't take the opportunity to make trouble, otherwise......

Tuoba Xun didn't go far, he stopped more than 100,000 miles away, waved his hands, and Cangsheng and Mengqin floated out of his two hands.

"Who are you?"

As soon as Cangsheng stood up, he looked at Tuoba Xun vigilantly; for more than a month, Cangsheng had woken up, but after waking up, he appeared in a place where the world did not touch the ground, and now he finally left there, but he saw a young boy, and Cangsheng naturally had to be vigilant.

"Hehe!" Tuoba Xun rubbed his nose in embarrassment, although he was a cultivator and behaved very domineeringly, but in the face of the common people, he didn't dare to show it, but said a little sneeringly: "You don't need to do this, right? I saved your life too." ”

"Huh?" Cangsheng was stunned, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Mengqin with some inquiry.

Mengqin also frowned, her eyes were full of doubts, although she was controlled by the idea of killing, she probably still understood, she had killed all the enemies at that time, how could this guy save himself?

Looking at Mengqin's appearance, Cangsheng already knew a thing or two, but he didn't dwell on this matter, because he had already seen that the guy in front of him was not simple, and he felt very dangerous and jealous when he faced him.

Looking at Tuoba Xun, Cangsheng frowned, and said with questions: "What are you?"

"Huh!" Tuoba Xun was shocked, and suddenly looked at Cangsheng with some curiosity, he never thought that the first person he came into contact with in the world could actually see at a glance that he was not a human.

Compared to Tuoba Xun, Mengqin felt a little dizzy, what happened to this husband? How could he ask such a question? Although Mengqin's cultivation is not as good as Tuoba Xun, but he has been in contact with the demon clan, he naturally understands that the demon clan is formed into a human, and he also has a faint demonic aura; although he has never seen the Wu clan, he believes that it is not much worse, right?

So the man in front of him is undoubtedly a human being, and how could the common people ask such a question?

Just when Mengqin was puzzled, Tuoba Xun's expression became solemn, and he opened his mouth to introduce himself: "My name is Tuoba Xun, the ninety-nine million ninety-nine ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine generations of the Divine Son!"

When he said the number 'nine hundred and ninety-nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine', a trace of bitterness appeared at the corners of Tuoba Xun's mouth and eyes.

Nine is the extreme, and the era of almost nine is a bumpy catastrophe for the Protoss, and he actually occupies nine nines, which shows how big a mission he has?

Thinking about the current situation of the Protoss, his greatest mission is to help the clansmen, find a world that can accommodate them, and continue the fire of the Protoss.

"Huh?" Cangsheng's eyes were full of doubts, whether it was the type of demon race or the branch of the witch race, there didn't seem to be such a race called the god race, what kind of thing was this god race?

As if seeing the doubts of the common people, Tuoba Xun said with some melancholy: "Before hundreds of millions of Yan Ji, the Protoss suffered a great disaster, and the current Protoss is just a race that survives. As he spoke, Tuoba Xun's eyes dimmed slightly, and his heart couldn't help but twitch when he thought that the life and death of his clan were now indistinguishable.

Compared with Tuoba Xun's dim color, Mengqin had a puzzled look on his face that he didn't understand, and Cangsheng was completely stunned in place.

Hundreds of millions of years ago?

How far has it been? You must know that an epoch is 365,000 years, and an epoch is a hundred epochs.

In other words, one Yan Ji is equal to more than 30 million years, and now the Seven Realms are only hundreds of thousands of years, the flood is counted as tens of millions of years, and Hongmeng is also counted as tens of millions of years, so it is only ten years of Yan Ji time, right?

And the Protoss, how long has it been since the Protoss was calculated in the Yan Era, or in the unit of 100 million? You must know that in Tuoba Xun's words, it was only a few hundred million years ago that the Protoss began to decline.

After the decline, hundreds of millions of generations can be immortalized, so how long did they prosper? How huge a race was at the beginning? When this world was still chaotic, the human god race dominated the world.

However, although he was shocked, Cangsheng still suppressed his emotions and asked puzzledly: "Then why did you save us?" Although I don't know if this guy saved himself or not, but the other party said to save himself, so there must be some reason, right?

Cangsheng doesn't believe that this person will save himself because of his kindness, after all, the other party has hundreds of millions of gods, and he understands cause and effect very well, so there should be no need to involve cause and effect in order to save himself.

"Hmm!" nodded, a look of satisfaction appeared in Tuoba Xun's eyes, obviously he was waiting for Cangsheng to ask this question: "You and I have a great causal connection, so I saved you, but it seems that although I saved you, the establishment of causality is still not strong, how about I protect you in the next thousand years?"

"This ......" Cangsheng hesitated for a while, the other party himself didn't understand, it would be bad if he had ill intentions, and he had been protecting the Tao for thousands of years, and the other party was only distracted from cultivation, could he protect himself?

Although it was difficult to make a choice in his heart, Cangsheng still said: "Why do you need a thousand years, a hundred years is enough!"

"Oh!" looked at Cangsheng with some amusement, Tuoba Xun nodded and didn't say anything, he was not stupid, he naturally saw that Cangsheng was an understanding person, and knew that he would be involved in cause and effect, but he didn't know his origin, and he didn't want to be deeply involved, so he didn't need a thousand years, just a hundred years.

"Oops!"

At this time, Cangsheng suddenly exclaimed, and with a wave of his hand, a soybean-sized bead flew out of his sleeve robe, and the round pearl flashed, and he saw the unconscious Lin Qing lying suspended in the air.

"Whoosh!"

Cangsheng's body flashed beside Lin Qing, and looking at Lin Qing who was lying peacefully, Cangsheng frowned.

It stands to reason that in the past two months, Lin Qing has been seriously injured, and the injury has only slowed down after the seal, and the seal is harmful to itself, and now Lin Qing looks a little pale but the breath on his body is still relatively stable, as if the seal these days has not caused her any harm at all.

Of course, Cangsheng didn't know, if it wasn't for Bai Xiaosheng's move, even if Lin Qing didn't die, he would have to take off a few layers of skin, Lin Qing could have the current state, all of which was due to Bai Xiaosheng.

"Repair...... Immortal cultivator?" Tuoba Xun's voice sounded in exclamation, and at the same time, there was an irrepressible fire of anger in the exclamation.

"Huh?" Cangsheng and Mengqin were both shocked, only to see Tuoba Xun looking at Lin Qing with fiery eyes, as if he hated to tear him alive.

Cangsheng and Mengqin's bodies flashed, and they quickly appeared in the center of Lin Qing and Tuoba Xun, looking at Tuoba Xun vigilantly, obviously afraid that Tuoba Xun would suddenly go crazy and cause some harm to Lin Qing.