Chapter 1068: There is no way to hell

Style: Fantasy Author: Three inches of cold lightWords: 2252Update Time: 24/01/13 04:30:15
Since the last time Qin Changsheng used the third form of the Sword of Eternal Life to deprive him of his longevity, the Holy Lord Huangquan has been recuperating in the secret room, and the loss of longevity has indirectly led to the decline of his strength.

"Qin Changsheng, that last magical move is really weird. After fighting with the Shaoqing Sword Sect for so many years, I have never heard of a move that can directly deprive people of their lifespan."

Lord Huangquan's face was cold. Although the seclusion during this period of time restored his appearance to its original appearance, the decline in strength caused by the loss of Shou Yuan could not be compensated for.

A few days ago, after the news that Shaoqing Sword sent a sword to overcome the tribulation reached him, he originally believed that Qin Changsheng had died in a desperate place, and his inner anger became even hotter.

"Is this kid really invincible? He was able to come out of the desperate place alive, and even the Nine-Nine Supreme Heavenly Tribulation didn't kill him. Now he must have been well protected by Bai Shaoyang. Now I want to To suppress him and avenge his beloved son is undoubtedly a bit of a fantasy."

Is it really necessary to be so hasty? If he is given room to grow, there is no way to avenge him, and it is uncertain whether he will be liquidated by him in the end.

Huangquan Shengzong walked around the retreat room worriedly and impatiently, thinking about how to get rid of Qin Changsheng. After all, Qin Changsheng will always be a huge hidden danger to him.

"Dong dong dong!"

The sound of the magic bell resounded throughout the Huangquan Holy Sect. The sound was rapid and the magic sound was continuous. This was a signal sound that would only be produced when something big happened.

Holy Lord Huangquan hurriedly opened the door of the secret room. At this time, a panicked disciple of the Holy Huangquan Sect passed by him and reached out to stop the disciple.

"Disciple pays homage to the sect master."

The disciples of the Huangquan Holy Sect knelt down tremblingly.

"What exactly happened, and why the first-level signal order was sounded. As long as the sect is not involved in the disaster of the sect's destruction, such a signal is impossible to appear."

Holy Lord Huangquan looked at the disciple kneeling at his feet with an indifferent expression.

"Report to the sect master, the other senior brothers just discovered that Qin Changsheng wanted to cross the Yinsha Mountains to the Shaoqing Sword Sect. The elder immediately dispatched his disciples to intercept him, but they were all killed. Now the elder is calling me to inform the other disciples to pursue and intercept him. "

The disciple of the Underworld Demon Sect responded quickly.

"What did you say? Qin Changsheng was born in the Yinsha Mountains?!"

Upon hearing this, Holy Lord Huangquan's eyes suddenly brightened, and his whole body of demonic aura boiled instantly.

"That's right, the sect-protecting formation just sensed the approach of immortal monks. The elders activated the sect-protecting formation's 'Celestial Eyes' and discovered that the person who broke into the Yinsha Mountains was none other than Qin Changsheng, the number one of the younger generation of immortals... "

The disciple of Huangquan Demon Sect said.

"I know! Go down!"

Upon hearing this, Holy Master Huangquan's eyes suddenly brightened, and he waved the disciple away. Then he looked gloomy, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Qin Changsheng, Qin Changsheng, there is a way to heaven if you don't take it, and there is no door to hell for you to break in." !”

He immediately took out a pitch-black positioning compass from his storage ring. The compass was called the Yinsha Hunyuan Plate. It was refined by the first generation master of the Huangquan Holy Sect based on the power of the terrain of the Yinsha Mountains. As long as any Things that appear in the Yinsha Mountains, whether they are living things or not, can be accurately located.

The fingers of Saint Lord Huangquan's right hand exuded a strong demonic energy and injected it into the Yinsha Hunyuan Disk. After that, a red light spot was galloping towards the Eastern Wilderness Territory.

"Hmph, I have the Yin Sha Hunyuan Disk. I can use the Yin Sha terrain to catch up with you. No matter how fast you travel, you will never escape from my grasp."

Then it turned into a demonic wind and swept away in the direction of the red dot. In a few breaths, it arrived less than a mile away from Qin Changsheng.

"Qin Changsheng!"

Holy Lord Huangquan gritted his teeth and spit out these three words.

Then the monstrous demonic energy all over his body gathered and rushed towards Qin Changsheng.

Qin Changsheng was secretly shocked. He did not expect that Holy Lord Huangquan could catch up with him so quickly. When he thought that he was still in the Yinsha Mountains, he knew that the other party must have some secret technique that allowed him to catch up with him in an instant.

But Qin Changsheng's expression was still extremely indifferent. After learning the holy method of fighting, the power in his body felt endless and powerful.

Qin Changsheng held the Yanyang Sword in his hand, and a sword beam shot towards the demonic energy of Holy Lord Huangquan.

Following a loud noise, an astonishing momentum spread out in all directions like ripples. Wherever it passed, the mountains shattered and the space collapsed.

"Monsters who have survived the ninety-nine supreme heavenly tribulations cannot be measured by common sense!"

Huang Quan Shengzong looked at Qin Changsheng with a gloomy face. He was already beginning to feel frightened by the power Qin Changsheng showed so far.

Now he is only in the realm of a saint, and he can fight against himself. If he breaks through to the realm of a great saint, wouldn't it be the second stage of longevity.

Qin Changsheng had just entered the realm of the Great Sage, and the power in his body was extremely powerful. He was eager to know how far he was from the Holy Lord of Huangquan in power.

"Holy Lord Huangquan, you are well!"

Qin Changsheng smiled slightly and said calmly.

His left hand was behind his back, and he held a sword in his right hand, standing in the void. His long hair was flowing, his expression was indifferent, and his aloof demeanor made Holy Lord Huangquan's eyes moved.

"Hmph, Qin Changsheng, you are so courageous! You actually dare to break into our Yinsha Mountains alone, and break into the territory of our Huangquan Holy Sect! The last time I let you escape to a desperate situation, this time, I will See where else you can escape!"

After Holy Lord Huangquan finished speaking, he immediately mobilized all the demonic energy in his body, and the strength of the powerful man at the peak of the Holy Saint was fully activated by him.

The entire Yinsha Mountain Range was filled with black energy for an instant, and ghosts cried and wolves howled. Endless demonic energy rises into the sky.

"You have to know that here, even Bai Shaoyang of your Shaoqing Sword Sect is not sure that you can get an advantage, because here, I am the master."

After Holy Lord Huangquan finished speaking, he merged directly into the fog of demonic energy behind him. And just after Holy Lord Huangquan completely merged into the mist of demonic energy, the surrounding demonic energy began to roll and quickly gathered towards the mist of demonic energy.

Qin Changsheng frowned slightly. Although he didn't know what kind of magical power Holy Lord Huangquan used, looking at the gathering degree of demonic energy around him and the madness and pride on Holy Lord Huangquan's face, Qin Changsheng felt that if he continued like this, he must be right. Disadvantage to oneself.

Thinking of this, Qin Changsheng held the sword in his right hand, pinched a sword finger with his left hand, and touched the blade of Yanyang Sword with his left and right nails, and a wave of ripples came from the sword.

Then, Qin Changsheng pointed his sword at the sky, and a huge sun disk rose up behind him. Three hundred pure Yang sword energies were condensed. Under the burning flames of the sun disk, countless demonic energies instantly dissipated and rose. There were puffs of smoke.

"Edict!"

Qin Changsheng waved his sword finger, and the big sun disk instantly bombarded the mist. However, the appearance of the result made Qin Changsheng's face turn pale. His three hundred pure Yang sword energy came into contact with it. The mist composed of demonic energy was swallowed up in an instant.