Chapter 262: Retreat in shock, in front of Yunkong Mountain!

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Tian Ferry.

Old Han, with his snow-white hair turbulent and a green robe, looked very ugly. This scene was like a sharp thorn, piercing deep into his soul.

Then, he saw an ordinary palm raised, without any fireworks. Abbot Daotu was completely out of control, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fell into its palm.

The world in the palm of your hand!

Black Feather Wind's pupils suddenly shrank violently. He was born in the eight tribes of Yunkong Island. He had seen many sacred figures, and his vision was far beyond the reach of ordinary people. He could tell at a glance that Old Han's Xuan Bing Dao was imprisoned.

boom!

The next moment, the Tao diagram collapsed, and the blue-gray law air burst out from the palm. The terrifying power of the source washed away, but it could not break free. As the palm was picked up, it was annihilated into nothingness.

"You are too weak."

Su Qinian's tone was as calm and indifferent as before. Li Hai, who was not far away from him, could no longer suppress the shock in his heart. There was a look of incomparable horror in his eyes. This confrontation did not have the momentum of a mountain falling and the earth shattering, but it was It also reflects the subtle fighting skills of the person who took action, and his grasp of power has reached an incredible state. The level of the realm is far beyond his imagination.

sacred!

The only thing that can suppress the divine is the divine.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

Old Han's tone was solemn. Being able to break his Xuanbingdao diagram so lightly was at least a top-notch level of force. He looked so young and did not look like some old monster. Such a character should not be in the Starry Sky Martial Arts Conference. , or entered the Holy King Mountain Range and tried to imitate the heavenly monument?

Black Feather Feng Ye was heartbroken. He was not highly valued among the direct descendants of the Black Feather Division. Although he had some friendships with him, he had no impression of the young and holy figure that even Han Lao was afraid of. He I don’t understand when I offended this person and was targeted like this.

Some members of the various clans who had already retreated far away were also shocked at this time. The scene they imagined did not appear. The strange young master resisted the sacred master of the Black Feather Division.

It even seemed that even the Holy Spirit was quite afraid of that young man. After all, for the Black Feather Division, one of the eight tribes of Yunkong Island, ordinary saints were obviously not enough to make them worry.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Not getting the response he wanted, Old Han's expression turned ugly. He couldn't see through the reality of that young man, but being able to use such a method as holding the world in his palm would never be possible without extreme force. Being able to practice and become a saint, A few of them were not human beings, they were just guests. Although they had an old relationship with the Black Feather Division, they were not in a position where they would risk life and death for them.

"Walk!"

His tone was low, and Hei Yufeng behind him was startled, and saw Old Han turning around, his eyes dark and warning, obviously warning him not to continue the stalemate.

Black Feather Feng's gaze scanned the four directions invisibly. The people from the various tribes who used to have low eyebrows and submissive expressions now clearly showed interest in their eyes. Are they trying to make fun of Black Feather Feng? ?

He even caught a bit of ridicule in some people's eyes.

He said nothing and turned around with an expressionless face. The Tiandu Pass was very wide. Although Mr. Han had just made a move that disturbed some of the carriages and boats that were passing by, those eyes quickly withdrew and bartered on Yunkong Island. The most important thing is not your cultivation, but your eyesight.

The two of them walked very fast and disappeared into the distance in an instant. Su Qinian did not make another move. He just looked at the backs of the two people leaving, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

It's gone! It's gone!

Seeing that there was no excitement to be seen, some of the concerned people from the various tribes quickly dispersed, but the figure in the coarse white robe was deeply remembered, and some news spread silently. After all, even if Yunkong Island cannot ignore a strange sacred figure.

"Li Kongdao Lihai, thank you, sir."

At this moment, Li Hai took a deep breath and bowed to Su Qinian.

Su Qinian nodded slightly, then raised his feet and took a step forward. At the same time, he waved his sleeves slightly, and a flash of light flashed before his eyes. Li Hai saw twenty pale golden spiritual stones floating quietly in front of him, and the spiritual energy was like mist. , lingering on the spirit stones. Every piece of spirit stone is pure and flawless. Even among ordinary spirit stones, they are all top-grade.

"Dan, it's mine."

A clear voice rang in his ears, and Li Hai was startled. Looking at the figure that seemed to be slowly disappearing, he hesitated to speak. Such pure and flawless ordinary spiritual stones are generally not bartered, but are used instead. Come to practice breathing, each piece is more rare than ordinary spiritual stones. These twenty pieces alone are worth his bottles of human body pills, plus the nineteen ordinary spirit stones left by the Black Feather clan. stone……

"Uncle, I will become as strong as this in the future." At this time, Li Yuan beside him said every word seriously.

Looking at his nephew's shining eyes, Li Hai suddenly felt filled with emotion. Finally, he patted Li Yuan's shoulder hard and said fiercely: "Practice hard!"

If you can't realize something on your own, then pass it on... I can't tell whether it's good or bad.

At this moment, the young man Li Yuan didn't understand this and just nodded vigorously.



Yunkongque.

This is the holy land of Yunkong Island. In the middle of Yunkong Island, Yunkong Mountain is more than 10,000 meters high, and eight tribes defend it, located in the eight extremes of Yunkong Mountain.

Those who can climb Yunkong Mountain are either big shots or strong men from the islands, or they come to barter with valuables. Ordinary people from various tribes are not qualified to climb Yunkong Mountain.

Su Qinian was walking on the stone road in front of Yunkong Mountain. Different from the bustle of Tiandukou, it was a bit solemn here. There were not many climbers. Many chariots of the big shots were flying up in the air, and people from the eight tribes were there to guide them. It was really from There are only a few people walking up the mountain road.

At the foot of the mountain, people from the eight tribes were stationed. Scattered people inquired and were led by attendants. From the solemn and simple mountain road engraved with cloud patterns, a rugged mountain road wound up.

People's eyes couldn't help but fall on the cloud-patterned mountain road leading to Yunkong Que. On the back of a Pegasus horse with five pairs of heavenly wings, the heroic and majestic figure looked up from the foot of the mountain. A suffocating breath, as majestic as a mountain in the sky, rushed towards my face.

As Su Qinian approaches, the people from the eight tribes who were originally inquiring all looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and at the same time there was a cold light in their eyes. For so many years, no one has been able to shake this Yunkong Mountain. Not only Just because of the eight tribes, countless islands, the rules established by the various tribes forces over the years, and the potential laws that countless people abide by.

Who is this?

At the foot of Yunkong Mountain, some people noticed Su Qinian, because at this moment, on the stone road in front of the mountain, only this figure that looked plain and dusty was left.