Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 951 The Stone Statue of Wild Grass Enlightenment for Thousand Years!
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Heavy Thunder Knife City!
Su Qinian sighed, seeing thousands of people participating in the sacred saber technique, this scene is really astonishing.

"The old friend is still there."

At this time, Ao Zhan also sighed, looking at the corner in front of the city gate, Su Qinian followed his gaze, but it was a stone statue, it seemed to be an old man, sitting cross-legged at the foot of the city wall, looking up at the stone carvings above his head ten thousand feet above his head. There are vicissitudes and sorrows.

live!

Suddenly, Su Qinian's pupils contracted, his bright mind illuminated the emptiness, and he quickly saw that the stone statue was alive, not dead.

"Brother Ao."

Su Qinian looked at Ao Zhan, but the young Dragon King's son smiled wryly and shook his head at this moment, saying: "Knowing the sword for a thousand years will never go against God's will."

This one didn't want to say more, and Su Qinian didn't force it, walking through the city gate for more than ten miles, there were sharp edges lingering, all of which belonged to the pure aura of the way of the sword, the fighting spirit in Su Qinian's body trembled slightly, and the sword sang With a long voice, this kind of holy land of the Dao of the Sword is also what he longs for.

Up to now, he has just realized five of the ten original mysteries of the Dao of the Sword, and there are still five to be truly perfect.

If it wasn't because of the time constraints and the long road ahead, Su Qinian would like to spend a period of time in this giant city to make up for the gaps in his Dao of the Sword. There are too many differences above, not to mention the taboos of closing the town, but so far only a kind of original mystery has been realized.

However, before the two of them entered the city, Ao Zhan's complexion suddenly sank, and Su Qinian felt a bone-chilling chill. He was a little surprised, and when he glanced at the Dragon King's son, his eyes fell on the gate of the city. With a bruised nose and a swollen face, a young man in a blue silk battle suit came out and went straight to the stone statue.

Su Qinian's eyes moved, and the expression between his eyebrows and eyes showed that the young man was [-]% similar to the old man who turned into a stone statue...

However, the boy's actions next made Su Qinian raise his eyebrows, and Ao Zhan, who was beside him, had already shifted shape, standing between the boy and the stone statue.

Ding!
With a flick of his fingers, a sword was blown away, the boy staggered back ten steps, and then sat down on the ground.

He stared at Ao Zhan who suddenly appeared, and said sharply: "Who are you! Why stop me! You are so brave! Do you know who my mother is! How dare you act presumptuously in front of my Thunder Sword City!"

The young man's tone was unrestrained, very impolite, which attracted several soldiers of the Chonglei Division stationed at the city gate to approach, looked at Ao Zhan, and shouted: "Who are you! How dare you be rude to the son of the saint!"

Even if they were only stationed at the city gate, the cultivation base of these soldiers had suddenly realized the nature of life and death, and stepped into the realm of opening up the ground. This majestic giant city, the background of the Chonglei Division can be seen.

Son of the Holy Maiden!

Su Qi's eyes were full of light, and at the same time, some saber masters in front of the city gate were also awakened. They glanced at the strangeness in front of the city gate, some laughed, some shook their heads, and some looked at Ao Zhan, showing serious With a calm look, this young man looks familiar, but the memory is too vague. Most importantly, they can't see through the depth of this young man.

The previous saint!

Su Qinian caught rumors from all over the world that the young man in front of the city gate was not the son of the current saintess of the Chonglei clan, but the heir of the previous generation of saintesses, but his background was somewhat disgraceful, at least for the Chonglei clan, in the current world. As far as the Thunder Sword Saint is concerned, the eldest daughter fell into an unknown secret with a little man who was only from the Ministry of Military Affairs.

It is precisely because of the trip to the secret realm that, as the eldest daughter of a saint, not only did she give birth to an heir nearly a thousand years ago, but she was originally a second-generation bloodline of a saint, but the blood of the saint was sealed. Apart from having more vigorous blood than ordinary people, she is so ordinary that she is not as good as her. The biological father was generally the same when he was a teenager.

The descendants of the Holy Blood are like ordinary people. There is no doubt that this is a shame for the entire Chonglei clan and a shame for the entire clan.

If it weren't for the stunning beauty of the saintess of the previous generation, nearly a thousand years ago, she would have opened up the world and become a great power, and almost hit the list of heaven. Rumor has it that in the past two years, it has initially condensed the chain of laws, and it is only half a step away from becoming a saint, and it is about to catch up with her brothers and sisters.

Therefore, no matter how unbearable his only son is, he is only seventeen years old and has just entered the Great Consummation of Blood Refining. After all, no one dares to deliberately target him, because he is afraid that this saint of the previous generation may become a saint within a few years. Of course, There are so many masters of the Chonglei clan, with countless branches, and there are some who are not afraid of this saint of the previous generation...

Su Qinian looked at the stone statue at the corner of the city gate again. The old man who turned into a stone statue was named Bai Fan. Nearly a thousand years ago, he was born in the military department and stepped into the land-opening state in his twenties. It was amazing enough, but for As far as the inheritance of saints like Chonglei Division is concerned, it is still as fragile as sand and stone at the foot of a mountain.

Afterwards, there was the thousand-year enlightenment sword in the Thunder Giant City, just to comprehend all the nine-fold sword techniques...

In the past thousand years, his cultivation base has not made any progress, and as a venerable land-breaker, his lifespan is only a thousand years old. On the day his only son was born, the power of law tore apart the protective formation and sealed it in dust. .

In a blink of an eye, seventeen years later, this stone statue stood beside the city gate, and there were wild smoke and weeds in the corner of the city wall, gradually reaching the knees.

Bai Fan, a young man from a humble background in the Chonglei Division, tried in vain to comprehend Jiuzhong's "Chonglei Nine Heavens" and became the patriarch of the Chonglei Division with a different surname. Now the millennium has passed, even if there is a seal of law, in many people It seems that his life is at an end, and his sitting time is only two or three days away.

"For tens of thousands of years, there are no more than a hundred elders with foreign surnames who have been able to comprehend one or even two levels of sword skills. How many amazing people have once realized the sword in this Thunder Sword City, and glimpsed a trace of the sacredness of the Supreme King Realm. Sword skills, how can you wait for nothing."

"It's ridiculous to overestimate, and it will eventually turn into a piece of loess, leaving a sigh for future generations."

"It's a pity that the saint of the previous generation is so magnificent that she has amazed the entire sword spirit king's department..."

Some outsiders whispered to each other, all of them were strong men from various tribes in this barren land. Even if they could not realize the first level of sacred sword technique, it would be of great benefit to the practice of the Dao of the sword. By analogy, for many years, countless people have broken through the realm here, and even achieved the Dao of the Sword, that is, they are saints. In front of this Thunder Sword City, there has been more than one person for tens of thousands of years.

Before the stone statue.

Ao Zhan didn't even look at the soldiers guarding the city, he just stared at the young man and said coldly, "Do you know who this stone statue is!"

The boy had goosebumps all over his back from being pierced by Ao Zhan's eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and shouted, "It's just a useless person, how dare you protect..."

Snapped!
Several soldiers guarding the city only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the only son of the previous saint was staggered a few steps by a slap, and fell to the ground again.

"You, dare to insult him!"

Ao Zhan's eyes shone with terrifying beams of light, and the soldiers guarding the city looked like they were facing a formidable enemy. Although they also looked down on the son of the saint, they were descendants of the saint after all. What is seen, what is pointed out by all hands, no slight insult from others is tolerated.

"presumptuous!"

Several soldiers shouted loudly, raised their swords in their hands, and were about to point at Ao Zhan.

"roll!"

Suddenly, the Dragon King's son turned his head, and his eyes were pierced with divine light. Several soldiers defending the city flew out horizontally as if struck by lightning, and fell into the corridor of the ten thousand-zhang city gate.

what!
In front of the city gate, thousands of sword-witted practitioners were awakened. Who would dare to fight recklessly in front of Chonglei Sword City?

Su Qinian was a little speechless. The Dragon King's son seemed stable and calm, but he didn't expect to have a hotter temper than anyone else. He was here to extradite him to the ancestral land of the Central Territory. Not weaker than him.

The young man who was slapped on the ground was stunned. He didn't expect that this unknown young man was so strong, let alone that he was so overbearing that even the soldiers defending the city dared to attack recklessly. As soon as it tightened, the whole person seemed to be penetrated and pierced by this gaze, and all secrets could not be hidden.

Ao Zhan took a step, his steps were not very heavy, but each step seemed to fall into the depths of the young man's heart, his eyes were terrified, but his hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't move, until Ao Zhan came to a place three feet in front of him and stood still , that intimidating gaze looked down, and immediately made the young man feel a sense of humiliation from the inside out.

"You..." The young man managed to utter a word, but couldn't say another word.

"waste!"

Ao Zhan suddenly said, his gaze was very cold, looking down at the young man under his feet, he was indifferent and heartless.

The young man was stunned at first, and then his eyes turned red. To be humiliated in this way in front of the Lightning Saber City in front of nearly ten thousand people is more than ten times stronger than the contempt and contempt he has suffered in the past seventeen years. .

"You think you are miserable."

Ao Zhan's tone was cold, he looked down at the young man in front of him, and said, "What do you think our human race relied on to get rid of the fate of eating blood and being enslaved in the first place? What do you think is trash? In my opinion, you are trash if you don't have blood... ..."

After a pause, Ao Zhan looked at him and said word by word: "With blood, you are not as good as trash!"

"You do not understand!"

The young man gritted his teeth and bit the corners of his lips. He clenched his fists tightly and his nails pierced into his palm. There was blood gurgling and staining the weeds under him red. Roared: "You don't understand!"

Snapped!
The next moment, Ao Zhan waved his palm, and the young man flew three feet away, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and half of his face was swollen. When he raised his head again, the young man in the dark gold feather robe was still standing three feet in front of him as if he hadn't moved. feet.

The young man was frightened, and Ao Zhan's voice sounded again.

"The contempt and contempt you have experienced, Ao doesn't understand, and I don't bother to understand! Put away your needless weak self-esteem!" It is more difficult than imagined, this episode is very important, it will take ten steps to finish it, and this chapter will be for tonight.)
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