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Chapter 67 A Sword of Cold Brilliance Over Kyushu

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Next, calm.

The time has come to spring, when the flowers are about to wake up.

The other forces focused their attention on Mount Luojia. Hearing that the imperial court had also personally ended the battle, they even dispatched a top-ranked monk of the fourth rank to suppress the scene with a taboo in hand.

However, even so, it cannot prevent the endless sneak attacks of demons and other forces.For this reason, the imperial court could barely hold on to a corner of the ancient ruins, and left the rest to their own convenience.

Whoever has the ability, go down and explore.

Unfortunately, no one has been able to open the bronze door in the snake bone so far.

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And looking at Su Qingqiu, he hid in the abyss of the second floor of the snake cave and devoted himself to practicing. With the support of the Mozo blood pill, his strength improved rapidly.

Spirit element: 23500
Physical fitness: 456.8
Body Defense: 756.3
After nearly a month of practice, the body length has increased to 25 meters, and the weight once soared to the level of [-] jin.

Su Qingqiu still remembers the ancient Titan python in his previous life, with an adult body size of about 12 meters and a weight of less than three thousand catties.And he surpassed twice the size of the titanic python, and his weight was ten times higher.

Its flesh density and bone weight are far beyond what ordinary snakes can match.

This is also normal, after all, it belongs to the spirit python, and has the mysterious attribute of aura and spirit pattern, so it cannot be viewed with common sense.

At this moment, his bones have been completely crystallized, and the red fire horns and red fire dragon spines are constantly secreting mysterious substances, transforming his bones, and gradually, even the skull began to crystallize.

Not to mention the surge in defense, the rebound damage effect of the spirit pattern has increased by more than [-]%.

Seen from a distance, the golden python was surrounded by red flames, with scales the size of a human head, densely covered with spirit patterns, even if you just looked at it a few times, you would fall into a faint.

Su Qingqiu's will has begun to be attached to these spirit patterns, and it is becoming more and more obvious.

The unicorn on the forehead has grown by about three or four inches, reaching a length of nearly one and a half meters.The protruding part of the red fire dragon's back is becoming more and more obvious, rugged and ferocious, like an upside-down blade.

The huge size made Su Qingqiu feel like a steamroller when he was snake-shaped, rumbling continuously.

Fortunately, the spirit patterns automatically absorb the clouds and mists. As long as they don't fly too high, the consumption and recovery of spirit energy can be basically equal, allowing Su Qingqiu to stay in flight for a long time.

So now he is basically suspended in the range of forty to fifty centimeters above the ground, flying close to the ground, so as not to make too much movement when crawling on the ground.

During this period of time, I found another Lingxu, but it's a pity that there is very little willpower left in the snake, and only a little blood has been added after absorbing it.

It's too far away from transformation.

As for the spirit city that Yanglong Temple set up here, Su Qingqiu also searched many times.But the second floor of the snake cave abyss is too big, so far he has not found out where the spirit city is.

Of course, it's not without gains.

During this period, he saw the depraved spirit python more than 30 meters away. After some investigation, he basically locked the location of the degenerate spirit python's lair.

That seems to be the location of a spiritual market.

Su Qingqiu didn't choose to deal with this depraved spirit python immediately, and planned to observe secretly for a while before talking.He always felt that there seemed to be many secrets hidden in this fallen spirit python.

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After that, they ate and ate demons again, practiced their body, and when they had nothing to do, they smoked three fools.

In this way, it was the day of Waking of Insects.

The spring of the 39th year of Zhaoyang Wenchang, the fifth day of March.

Awakening of Insects
At this moment is the day when the spring is cold and cold, and the time when all things grow.

One, one boy, on their way.

The old way is rare in ancient times, and the age of young children's temples is drooping.

The young boy was riding a little donkey, and the old Taoist was leading the way. The two of them set off from the imperial court in Kyoto leisurely, and arrived at Luojia Mountain in the Great Wilderness slowly.

But at this moment, around the blood pool of the ancient ruins on Mount Luojia, many demons surrounded them, their demonic aura was overwhelming, and they confronted everyone in the court.

"There are so many evil spirits and thieves here, master, you also rested all the way, don't you want to practice your hands?"

Daotong's expression changed, and he said hastily in a childish voice.

She seemed a little scared.

The old Taoist grimaced, sighed, looked sideways at the young boy, and said, "Where can I rest, sir? You rode a donkey on this road, and I walked [-] miles, master. Hey, hello, this one is for you, master." Old Han's legs are almost broken."

"Oh, God is not fair, who is the master?"

Hearing this, the young boy corrected him seriously: "Master, you made a mistake. You only traveled 650 miles. Not [-] miles."

At the end, I added another sentence: "Master and Dahua left, Tongtong didn't leave a single step."

Da Hua is her little donkey.

The old Taoist's face froze when he heard the words, then turned his face away, looked at the demon not far in front, and suddenly became angry again.

Just right, there is a punching bag.

Stretching out his hand to hold it, a branch flew into his hand, and immediately swiped down.

A bright brilliance emerged, which was several thousand meters long, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The sky-shattering sword light!
With a flick of the fingers, the sword light suddenly soared into the sky and diffused into the clouds.Then it descended suddenly, like the Milky Way coming from nine days, including clouds and moon, wind and rain, frost and snow.

"Evil devils should be punished!"

The Taoist said lightly.

Next second

As the words of the old Taoist fell, the sword light also brushed against the bodies of all the demons at the same time. In an instant, countless demons exploded and were annihilated in the sword light.

Three seconds

More than half of the demons present were wiped out, and the rest were frightened and ran away one after another.

Without the existence of the demon master, these demons would only dare to confront the ordinary monks of the imperial court. When the strong came, they would turn into birds and beasts, vulnerable to a single blow, and would disperse with one blow.

"hiss!"

"One sword cold shines on Kyushu!"

"Yao Wenqing, Taoist of Kyushu!"

"Upper third-rank land fairyland!"

"Damn it, how could Zhaoyang Imperial Court invite this big man to come out?"

Everyone took a deep breath, especially the non-imperial forces, and even retreated a long way subconsciously.

Yao Wenqing, a Kyushu Taoist priest, is a third-rank land god and fairyland, and his swordsmanship is superb. 130 years ago, the swordsmanship was mastered, the sword picked up the ten kingdoms and the twelve veins, and single-handedly killed the seven kingdoms and eight veins, shocking the heroes of the human race.

In the end, for unknown reasons, he stayed in Zhaoyang Kingdom and was enshrined by Zhaoyang Kingdom as an imperial court. He stayed for more than 100 years and rarely went out.

But I didn't expect to come here today.This is a veritable upper third-rank land fairy, and he is also a sword repairer who attacks Wushuang.

With this person here, who can compete with the imperial court for this ancient relic?

Just give up like this, but unwilling.

Thinking in this way, I saw someone came out bravely, saluted Yao Wenqing first, and then asked: "My lord, don't you want to fight for the opportunity with us in person?"

"This...is not in line with common sense."

According to the agreed concept, among the monks of the ten kingdoms and twelve lines, the monks in the land gods and wonderlands rarely intervene in mundane affairs. Generally speaking, such ancient relics will not be thought of.

After all, at this stage, ordinary chances can rarely move their hearts.

Except of course demons.

Their brain circuits are different from human beings.

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(End of this chapter)