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hiss!
Su Qinian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The power bursting out from this Ruyi Iron was far beyond his imagination.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the turtle swallowed the moon. Ten feet away, a bright yellow light turned into a bolt of lightning again and returned to his palm.
The Ruyi Juntie as big as his little finger was gently rubbed in the palm of his hand. Perhaps because all the evil spirits had been refined, Su Qinian felt a faint sense of closeness.
The magic iron has spirit!
Su Qinian had the idea that this piece of divine iron was as light as a feather in his hand. He could use it like an arm. Once it left his hand, it would immediately return to its astonishing weight. Su Qinian estimated that even if it was Ordinary people who have perfected the seventh level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" have the power of a bloody horse, but most of them will be injured if they touch it, and die if they touch it.
Su Qinian pondered, originally based on his skill, measured by the cultivation of the three demon soldiers he killed, he could resist or even kill the ordinary third-rate Open Heaven Realm martial arts masters who could penetrate four or less than twelve serious martial arts masters. If you have more than three rules, you will probably not be an opponent if you reach the fourth one. If you have more than four rules, you can only avoid the sharp edges, but it is different now. With Ruyijun Iron in hand, he has added a little more foundation.
He resisted the urge to follow the guidance of the demon soldier of the Barbarian Elephant clan and went to several other places where the Spiritual Infant Sacrifice was held. Not to mention that it was too late to get there now. According to the statement of the demon soldier of the Barbarian Elephant clan, he did so because of his special status. He was brought by his elders from the East China Sea to the territory of the Celestial Dynasty and went to the Moyun Mountains where Demon Lord Moko was to practice. Only then did he have the opportunity to preside over a spiritual infant sacrifice alone, so as to obtain all the benefits of sacrificing a generation of demon clan heroic spirits.
The other spirit infant sacrifices hosted by demon soldiers are far less weak than his. Most of them are close to the cultivation of the twelve serious meridians and the Hungry Tiger Leaping Stream, and some even go beyond the Hungry Tiger Leaping Stream and the Eight Extraordinary Meridians. Several lines have been connected, and it is almost as close as the dragon enters the river. It is not far away from the dragon and tiger gathering to condense the Ten Thousand Demonic Pills.
Now, the most important thing is to find traces of Qing Yu. The burial pit must be moved every time it is full of a hundred people. The demon clan is cunning. If he is a step late, he may miss it.
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The deepest part of the Moyun Mountains.
You can't see anything here, but there is an ancient dark red mountain, which can be five or six hundred feet high, with blood flowing like a demon lantern in the dark night.
On the ancient mountain, there are pavilions and pavilions, and there is a blood-colored bridge flying over the mountain stream. The gurgling stream actually emits a strong smell of blood.
There are no other tree species on the mountain, only the blood-colored bamboos are crystal clear, and 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 forest of blood bamboo, a middle-aged man was having a drink, but the wine he was using to hold the wine was not a hip flask, but the head of a young woman. However, the head was hollowed out, and there was something like a wave inside. Drinks like blood plasma.
This middle-aged man looked slightly overweight, but handsome and had a beard. He was dressed in a green robe. While sipping a drink, he was still reading a book with his other hand. This book was actually a copy of "The Book of Changes".
In the bloody bamboo forest, wine is poured over human heads, and reading "The Book of Changes" is a strange picture no matter how you look at it.
"The human study of Yi is indeed profound and profound, and the changes in the world have been endless. King Wen, who created the "Book of Changes" back then, grasped the destiny, but still fell into the hands of the demon saint of our clan, but it is not worth mentioning..."
Suddenly, the middle-aged man stopped his voice, his expression suddenly changed, and he saw a green jade pendant falling on the ground. This was his belt pendant, and it was also the life card of his nephew Manfeng.
The life card is shattered and the soul is flying!
boom!
The head of the man was smashed into a pulp by his palm. The middle-aged man's blue robe swayed, and a deep blue-like substance of the inner family's true energy swept out like a strong wind. The bloody bamboo collapsed to pieces in an area of dozens of feet, as if it had been crushed. Generally, it becomes a ball of blood-colored powder.
"My good nephew, you didn't listen to your uncle's advice and went to host the Spiritual Infant Sacrifice. Now you are actually killed. It's a pity that you have a trace of Celestial Elephant blood. You are the most talented descendant of my Barbarian Elephant clan. In the future, You may not be able to achieve the first-class realm, and you may even be able to enter the secluded world and get a glimpse of the supreme soul realm." The middle-aged man shouted, "If I can see your true and extraordinary nature among all the monsters, I will definitely kill you. He is a third-rate or above person who has dabbled in the spiritual field, but don’t worry, no one can kill my clan members of the Barbarian Elephant Clan without paying the price. When Lord Moko’s plan comes to fruition, my uncle will immediately set up a soul summoning platform. Find the real culprit before he is lost in the long river of time and space!"
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Buzz!
The long green iron sword trembled, and there was a burial pit. Su Qinian stepped forward. His steps were not very fast, but in the direction of the long sword, every time the sword fell, there was a demon with his body missing, and the light of his sword was as bright as the sun. , dispelled the darkness, purified the demonic energy, became sharp and indestructible, and in a moment, dozens of demons died.
Finally, he brought down his sword, as if light broke through the underworld. The light of the sword was so bright that no demonic energy or true energy could withstand it. The edge of the sword was indestructible and cut through everything.
puff!
A human head flew several feet high, and when it landed, it turned into an eagle's head, which was as big as a millstone, with blue feathers like gold and iron. This was the demon soldier of the demon clan's Green Feathered Eagle clan.
The iron door of the cave room was cut open, and dozens of people from the world poured out. Some of them were supported and covered with injuries. Su Qinian glanced at them and turned around to leave.
"This young hero has left his name behind. We will remember his great kindness and never forget it!"
"Young hero! Young hero!"
Su Qinian did not stop, but just waved his hand. He was very fast, and he was already ten feet away in just a few breaths, which made many old people who had been in the world for more than ten years sigh with emotion.
"Walking chivalry and doing justice is what a true chivalrous person does, not for the sake of reputation, but for the justice in his heart!"
"Which sect is he, the outstanding disciple of which family, or the alternate Dragon Guard of Dragon Guard Villa? Or is it just one of the Dragon Guards who came in person..."
Regardless of the speculations of these people in the world, Su Qinian moved faster. He had succeeded in the second level of "****" and was about to enter the third level of practice. The uneasiness in the dark was getting stronger. He walked through In order to determine the location of the burial pit among all kinds of ferocious rocks and over cliffs, he also had to constantly observe the terrain and confirm the direction. The unfamiliar geography of the Moyun Mountains was filled with evil mist. If he was not careful, dozens of people would be killed. Deviation of hundreds of miles.
In the blink of an eye, most of the day passed, and the sky was dark. It seemed that it was already night. Su Qinian was covered in blood. In just half a day, he had traveled hundreds of miles, overturned three human burial pits in succession, and killed nearly two hundred demons. , and five demon soldiers were killed by the sword. The strongest demon soldier among them almost broke through the fourth twelve canons. He sharpened his sword skills in life and death, and the sword realm of "Life-breaking Knife" became more and more intense. , actually vaguely wanted to comprehend the third sword.
Half an hour later.
There is another human burial pit. Su Qinian is walking in the smelly tunnels of the cave. After all, not all people are willing to learn human principles and learn about etiquette. The monsters in this human burial pit still like to bare their chests and backs. , the language is rude, even the guards are scattered and disorganized, the only thing that is better than other burial pits is the extremely rich smell of blood.
The corridor is full of white bones, human skulls, sunken eye sockets, and all flesh and blood is gone.
The soul-destroying technique enslaved the soul, and Su Qinian thought, and wherever he passed, all the demons killed themselves, and the sword pierced his chest. At this moment, Su Qinian was as ruthless and indifferent as the god of death.
This time, he was not disappointed. His mental power penetrated more than twenty feet and finally found traces of Qing Yu. He was covered in scars, his robe was torn, and he was tied alone to a log.
In front of him, two demon youths, with hunched muscles and sinewy faces, did not hide their aura of demons despite their human faces. At this time, one of them held a cowhide whip soaked in pepper water, whipping one whip after another. The whip fell, and blood splashed with each whip. Another demon youth had a bandage on his right shoulder. His face was cold and full of chills. He stared at Qing Yu and almost gritted his teeth and said: "Damn Wudang calf nose! It's unexpected! If you dare to hurt me, you will surely die in a long and painful way!"
Qing Yu was silent. He gritted his teeth and his face was as white as paper. Even though his body was covered with hundreds of whip marks and mottled blood marks, he remained silent.
"If I don't believe it, you won't bow your head!"
The whip-swinging demon youth shouted coldly, and finally became angry with shame, but the next moment, his whole body tensed up, like a thorn in the back, and a voice was calm, but it seemed to come from the depths of Jiuyou, and sounded from behind.
"I don't know if he will bow his head or not. I only know that you are going to die." (The second update is here. Please vote for recommendations and favorites. Since yesterday, uploading chapters at night is a matter of life and death, and the server cannot be found. I can’t find your sister.)
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