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In Jinyang Valley.
The air was stagnant, as if it had turned into thick mercury. Many formation masters looked at each other and retreated with their sons, nephews, and descendants. At the same time, the war energy left their bodies and formed formations in the void to isolate the energy of the holy realm.
A group of powerful people from the Jinyang King tribe were shrouded and protected by the energy of their own saints. Many people looked at the three Qingji saints with dissatisfaction in their eyes. Since the end of ancient times, Yangshan Since it belonged to their Jinyang Royal Tribe, there have been constant disputes. In order to continue the inheritance, they finally abandoned the disputes and shared control with the Qingyang Royal Tribe, accounting for nearly 40% of the output.
At this moment, Saint Yangyuan's face was not good-looking. Although the Saint was called a half-king, he was also ranked at the top of the Saint Realm. This place was the territory of his Jinyang King tribe. Even if the two sides put aside their disputes, Saint Qingji would still be a little confused. Taking over the host.
"grandfather."
The girl glanced at Su Qinian, bit her teeth, and then looked at the old man in gray robe, but the old man smiled and shook his head at her, and then looked at the saintly daughter of the Qingyang Kingdom who was walking not far away, as beautiful as a goddess. , a hint of amusement appeared in the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Su, be careful."
Some young masters from the Jinyang Kingdom gritted their teeth, glanced at the young man in white robes, and chose to retreat, because the majestic aura of the young saint from the Qingyang Kingdom was too strong, and it was irresistible to them who had not yet become saints. If we persist in our great power and do not retreat, we will only end up humiliating ourselves.
The white-robed young man glanced at Su Qinian, and then his eyes fell on the Holy Son of the Qingyang Kingdom in front of him. This was one of the two geniuses of the Qingyang Kingdom. As he stepped forward, a green-gold sword light emerged from his body, condensing into Breathing one breath after another with the sword, the aura of Zhiyang Principle filled the air and revolved around it. An invisible force of the sword made the void wail, and pressed down towards the white-robed young man from a distance.
"Qingyang Sword Code!"
The saints of the Jinyang Kingdom were moved. This Qingyang Sword Code is the supreme swordsmanship of the Qingyang Kingdom that is famous throughout the five wastelands and even the vast starry sky. Even if it is only the holy realm chapter, in addition to needing to understand the swordsmanship and the Zhiyang. Outside the Dao, if you want to get started, understand the sword realm, and derive the power of the sword, it is not an ordinary difficulty. Looking at the entire Qingyang King's tribe, the number of people who have achieved it is probably less than five fingers.
No wonder he has the confidence to use his sword against the Light Walker. The Qingyang Sword Code has always been known for its extremely strong swordsmanship. It is easy for the weak to defeat the strong. With the combat power of this holy son of the Qingyang Royal Family, it ranks above the Forbidden King. , using this Qingyang Sword Code, I am afraid that I can catch up to half a step of Ancestral Taboo.
But who are the Light Walkers? Some saints from the Jinyang Kingdom sneered in their hearts. They were the beings who powerfully killed the Emperor's Son of the Dragon Burial Valley. It was recognized that he had the combat power of a supreme saint and his physique was unparalleled. This Saint from the Qingyang Kingdom had been a saint for two years. Even though he has not yet reached the level of attainment, it is rare to be able to make a great saint look at him with the help of the Qingyang Sword Code...
Clang!
Just as everyone was thinking, the Holy Son of the Qingyang King took action, with thousands of law energy swords, like thousands of sword rains, and as if they had life, between the cave world and the real world Shuttle through, leaving densely charred sword holes.
…
With a sapphire blue ribbon dancing lightly and a long gauze dress, the Saint of the Qingyang Kingdom was extremely beautiful and graceful. Her whole body was glowing and her body was crystal-clear, as if it were made from natural jade. She walked towards Su Qinian, Although it is very beautiful, its aura is extremely compelling. As it steps forward, its figure begins to become more and more hazy. Instead, there is an illusory sword shadow, slender and pure, as if it is made of lapis lazuli. The most powerful sword power is like a rising sun, shining with divine light, which is inevitable.
Transform into a sword!
Su Qinian was a little surprised. Just like transforming into a sword, this is a similar state of the most powerful sword. It has nothing to do with the realm of cultivation. Those who can understand it should have an understanding of the sword that ordinary people cannot reach. Even if they are sword masters, There are not many who can master the incarnation of the sword.
Groan!
The next moment, the illusory sword shadow moved, and a faint sword chant sounded. It was not very majestic, even a little dull, but it made several saints from the Jinyang Kingdom present concentrate.
So fast!
This sword seemed to teleport, as if it appeared out of thin air in front of Su Qinian. The sword's edge was restrained, but above the tip of the sword, a ring of dark void faults could be seen. There were probably dozens of them strung together. Above the sword body, the power of Zhiyang Sword was steaming, and the sword light burst out in an instant, as if it was more dazzling than the divine sun, piercing the sky clouds and reaching into the starry sky.
Some people burst into tears, and even if they closed their eyes, it was still dazzling. However, with a soft ding, the sword light dissipated, as if it had never appeared before, and everyone in the four directions opened their eyes and lowered their gazes.
hiss!
Many people couldn't help but gasped. What did they see? The illusory sword tip was suddenly held against an ordinary-looking index finger. The sharp sword struck the finger belly, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea. It's like encountering a magical iron wall, making it difficult to advance.
Saint Yang Yuan's eyes lit up, and not far away, Saint Qingji's eyes sparkled with divine light, staring at Su Qinian. This saint was so terrifying, with the divine light all over his body, and even condensed into bright divine rings. A divine ring contains the power of vast oceans of law. Even its gaze is not something ordinary practitioners can bear. The invisible majesty of will is enough to collapse any existence under the holy realm.
"ah!"
At this moment, screams were heard, but it was the Holy Son of the Qingyang King who felt as if he had been struck by thunder, bleeding from all his orifices, and lying limply on the ground.
clang!
At the same time, Su Qinian also flicked his finger, as if hitting the real thing, the illusory sword shadow collapsed, revealing the figure of the beautiful saint, flying out like a meteor, falling on the edge of the sinkhole, the corner of her mouth He was bleeding, his face was like gold paper, and his beautiful eyes showed a look of horror. He struggled several times, but all the blood, energy, muscles and bones in his body were shaken away. Even with the body of the holy body, it was difficult to condense it for a while.
This is……
Many outside formation masters showed astonishment. They thought that the two young saints from the Qingyang King's tribe could distinguish the authenticity, but they did not expect that these two were ridiculously strong, especially those who were currently recognized as light walkers. That one, before he even made a move, the Holy Son of the Qingyang Royal Family was backlashed and severely injured. Especially in the eyes of some saints and even powerful men, I am afraid that the trauma to his spiritual will is the most serious and the most difficult to repair.
What a strong mental will!
Su Qinian looked at the young man in white robe, and the young man in white robe also dropped his gaze at the same time. Their eyes converged, and they both caught a hint of surprise in the other's eyes.
"You guys are very good!"
At this moment, a terrifying aura, like an ancient ferocious beast, resurrected in the Golden Sun Valley. Even the saints and even all the formation masters suddenly changed their expressions, especially the many formation masters, who drew their hands one after another. Moving, the void outlines formations, intertwining into brilliant light curtains. Otherwise, most of them would not be able to withstand this terrifying aura as they are not yet saints.
"Sage Qingji!"
Saint Yang Yuan said solemnly, with an ugly face. This Saint Qingji is really unscrupulous, but also extremely powerful. This is because he deliberately controls his energy and has never really released it to target everyone. Otherwise, it seems that even if he has mastered it, If you have a hint of detachment, you will most likely be hit.
However, as if the Saint Qingji had not heard anything, his eyes were fixed on Su Qinian and the young man in white robes. In the place covered by his eyes, sparks appeared in the void, crackling, and even some faint cracks as thick as hair appeared.
"grandfather!"
The girl was timid and hugged the old man's arm. The old man stood not far from Su Qinian, but did not retreat. He just rubbed the girl's hair and said warmly: "It doesn't matter."
The young man in white robe frowned. This was beyond his expectation and inconsistent with his original intention. If a saint took action, he would be in big trouble. He needed to find an opportunity to leave, but the thing that was born in the pit was too big. It was too important, and he only had one chance. He was unwilling to retreat easily unless necessary.
puff!
However, a few breaths later, a formation master coughed up blood, and cracks appeared in the formation screen in front of him. Even formation masters are divided into strong and weak ones. Ordinary saints are not afraid, but facing a beginner like Qingji Saint It is difficult to resist the majestic aura of a terrifying figure who has transcended for more than a thousand years, even if he does not deliberately exude.
At this time, Su Qinian's eyes were slightly cold. Before returning to the Xuanhuang Earth, he did not want to cause trouble, but this person targeted his Suotian lineage again and again. In later generations, the saint's blood was stained in his hands. There is more than one statue...
"Hit the young ones and the old ones will come out. Old man, don't push yourself too hard. With such a state of mind, you can become a saint. Do you want to die?"
Then, Su Qinian spoke. This time, the entire Jinyang Valley fell into a dead silence. Even the Qingji Saint was stunned.
The meaning in that calm tone was simply unscrupulous, unruly and arrogant to the extreme.
Yes, this is the thought that most people have at this moment, even the Yang Yuan Saint is no exception. You must know that what you are facing now is not an ordinary Saint, but a person who has been transcendent for many years and stands at the top of the Saint Realm. Above, here is a glimpse of the elder saint who is in the realm of the quasi-king, a famous figure who has been famous in the Western Wilderness for many years.
Although there is only one word difference between saint and saint, they are worlds apart.
this……
The white-robed young man was stunned, ecstatic in his heart, but when he looked at Su Qinian, he was a little confused. Did he meet the real owner?
After a brief silence, Saint Qingji looked livid and said coldly: "Young man, you are not timid. It may be that your vision is too low and you do not understand the real world above the Nine Heavens. Today, no matter whether you are that Even a sinner cannot escape death!"
boom!
The moment his voice fell, a terrifying aura that could crush the world, like an abyss giant beast, resurrected from the ancient times and fell towards Su Qinian.
not good!
Saint Yang Yuan was in a state of panic, and at this moment the entire Jinyang Valley shook violently, as if a major earthquake had occurred. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps! I have adjusted the detailed outline and strive to keep updating this month.)
