Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 84 The Killing God Walking in the Darkness

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hiss!

Su Qinian couldn't help taking a breath, the power of this Ruyi Jun iron was far beyond his imagination.

He stretched out his hand to grasp the void, and the turtle and snake swallowed the moon. Tens of feet away, a little bright yellow turned into a bolt of lightning again and returned to his palm.

Ruyi Juntie, the size of her little finger, rubbed lightly in the palm of her hand. Perhaps it was because all the evil spirits had been refined away, Su Qinian felt a faint sense of closeness.

The god iron has a spirit!

Su Qinian came up with the idea that this fragment of divine iron was as light as a feather in his hand, and he could move his fingers like an arm. Once it was out of his hand, it would immediately return to its astonishing weight. Su Qinian reckoned that even if it was Ordinarily, the seventh layer of the "Turtle and Snake Art" is perfect, possessing the power of a bloody horse, and most of them will be injured when rubbed, and will die when touched.

Su Qinian pondered. Originally, his skill was measured by the cultivation of the three demon soldiers killed by him. He could resist or even kill even a martial arts master who was at the third-rate Open Heaven Realm and who had penetrated four or less and twelve serious martial arts masters. If you get more than three, you will probably not be an opponent when you reach the fourth. If you have more than four, you can only avoid the edge, but it is different now. With Ruyi Juntie in hand, he has added a bit of background.

He refrained from following the guidance of the wild elephant clan demon soldier, and went to several other places where the spirit baby sacrifice was, not to mention that it was too late to get there now. According to the statement of the wild elephant clan demon soldier, he was because of his special status. He was brought by his elders from the East China Sea to the territory of the Celestial Dynasty, and experienced in the Moyun Mountains where the Moke demon lord is located. Only then did he have the opportunity to host a spirit infant sacrifice alone, so as to obtain all the benefits of offering sacrifices to a generation of monster heroic spirits.

And some other spiritual infant sacrifices hosted by demon soldiers are far less weak than him here, most of them are close to the twelve serious meridians, the cultivation base of the hungry tiger leaping, and some even go beyond the hungry tiger's leaping, and have eight meridians. After several connections, it is almost like a dragon entering the river, not far from the convergence of dragons and tigers, and the condensed myriad of demon pills.

Now, the most important thing is to find Qing Yu's trace. Every time the burial pit is full of [-] people, it will be moved. The monster clan is cunning. If he goes one step later, he may miss it.

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The deepest part of the Moyun Mountains.

Here you can't see your fingers, but there is an ancient dark red mountain, which can be five or six hundred feet high, with blood flowing, like a demon lamp in the dark night.

On the ancient mountain, there are pavilions, towers and pavilions, and there are small blood-colored bridges flying over the mountain stream. The stream is bubbling, and it 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 there is a strange and majestic atmosphere in the air.

At this time, in a dense forest of blood bamboo, a middle-aged man was having a drink, but what he used to hold the wine was not a flagon, but the head of a young woman, but the head was hollowed out, and inside was rippling like Drinks like blood.

This middle-aged man looked a little fat, but he was handsome and had a beard. He was wearing a green robe. While drinking, he was still flipping through a book with the other hand, which was a copy of "Book of Changes".

Bloody bamboo forest, human head filled with wine, reading "Book of Changes", no matter how you look at it, it is a strange picture.

"Human Yi-study is really broad and profound, and the world has changed extremely. The King Wen who made this "Book of Changes" back then, grasped the destiny, but it still fell into the hands of the demon saints of our clan, but it is not worth mentioning..."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man stopped his voice, his face changed suddenly, and he saw a sapphire pendant falling from the ground. This was his waist pendant, and it was also the fate token of his nephew Man Feng.

The card of life is broken, and the soul flies away!

boom!

The head of the man was slapped into a pulp by his palm, the middle-aged man's green robe was bulging, and a deep blue-colored real internal energy swept out like a gust of wind, with a radius of tens of feet, the bloody bamboo collapsed, as if being crushed Generally, it becomes a mass of blood-colored powder.

"My good nephew, you didn't listen to your uncle's advice, you were going to preside over the Spiritual Infant Sacrifice, and now you have been killed. I have a pity that you have a trace of celestial blood, and you are the most talented descendant of my elephant clan. It may not be impossible to achieve a first-class state, and there is even hope to pass through the secluded world and glimpse the supreme soul state," the middle-aged man shouted, "I can see your reality and extraordinaryness among all the monsters, and I will definitely kill you." He is a third-rate or higher person who has set foot in the spiritual realm, but don't worry, no one can kill the sons of my elephant clan without paying the price. When Master Mo Ke's plan comes true, uncle will immediately set up the spirit summoning platform, and in your true spirit Find the real culprit before disappearing in the long river of time and space!"

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hum!

The long green iron sword rang, and there was a burial pit. Su Qinian was walking. His pace was not very fast, but in the direction of the long sword, every time the sword fell, there was a monster with a decapitated body. The light of his sword was as bright as the sun. , dispelling the darkness, purifying the demon energy, sharp and invincible, and in a short while, more than a dozen monsters died.

In the end, when he landed his saber, it was as if the light had broken through the underworld. The light of the saber was so bright that no monster or true aura could resist it.

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.

The iron gate of the stone room in the crypt was smashed, and dozens of people from the rivers and lakes rushed out, some of them were supported, and they were covered with injuries. Su Qinian glanced at it, turned around and left.

"This young hero left a name, I will remember the great kindness, and never dare to forget!"

"Young hero! Young hero!"

Su Qinian didn't stop, but just waved his hands. He was very fast, and he had gone tens of feet away in just a few breaths. Many old people who had been struggling in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years sighed repeatedly.

"Xing Chivalry, this is the real chivalry, not to leave a name, only for the justice in the heart!"

"Which faction is it, the outstanding disciple of which family, or the alternate dragon guard of Hulong Villa? Or which dragon guard is here in person..."

Regardless of the guesses of these people in the arena, Su Qinian's movements are faster, the second level of "Ecstasy Dafa" has been completed, and he is about to enter the third level of practice. The uneasiness in the dark is getting stronger and stronger. In order to determine the location of the burial pit, he had to keep observing the terrain and confirm the orientation. The unfamiliar geography of the Moyun Mountains was filled with monster fog. in the deviation.

In the blink of an eye, most of the day passed, the sky was pitch black, it seemed that it was already night, Su Qinian was covered in blood, in this most of the day, he had traveled hundreds of miles, overturned three burial pits one after another, and killed nearly two hundred demons. , and five more monster soldiers were beheaded by the sword, and the strongest one of them almost broke through the fourth twelve rules. , actually faintly comprehend the third knife.

After half an hour.

In another burial pit, Su Qinian walked in the smelly corridors of the crypt. After all, he was willing to learn the principles of human beings. Not all of them read the etiquette. Only the monsters in this burial pit still like to show 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 strong smell of blood.

There are dense white bones everywhere in the corridor, human skulls, sunken eye sockets, and all flesh and blood are gone.

Su Qinian's soul-deterring technique enslaved the soul, and Su Qinian's thoughts moved. Wherever he passed, all the monsters would kill themselves, and the weapons pierced into his chest. At this moment, Su Qinian was ruthless and indifferent like a killing god.

This time, he was not disappointed, his spiritual power penetrated more than twenty feet, and finally found the trace of Qing Yu. His body was covered with scars, his Taoist robe was torn, and he was tied to a log alone.

In front of him, two youths from the monster race, with twisted muscles and fleshy faces, although they had human faces, did not conceal their monstrous aura. When the whip fell, blood spattered with every whip. Another Yaozu youth was wrapped with a bandage on his right shoulder. If you dare to hurt me, you will definitely die in long pain!"

Qing Yu remained silent, he gritted his teeth, his face was as white as paper, even though there were hundreds of welts all over his body, and the bloodstains were mottled, he remained silent.

"I don't believe you don't bow your head!"

The whip-wielding monster youth shouted coldly, and finally became angry from embarrassment, but the next moment, his whole body tightened like a thorn on his back, and a voice was calm, but it seemed to come from the depths of Jiuyou, from behind.

"I don't know if he will bow his head or not. I just know that you are going to die." I can't find your sister.)

(End of this chapter)