Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1372 Three holy murderous intentions, broken palm!

Great opportunity!

There is no doubt that the people of the various clans in front of the bamboo sea are very aware of the weight of these four words, and in a general sense, they are half a chip higher than saints.

And the Starry Sky Martial Arts Conference has always been very mysterious. Those who come out of each session can get the best opportunity, generally no more than five fingers, and few people know what happened inside, because there are only extremely vague memories left. But no matter what, as far as the various races are concerned, the young heroes of any race are much better than those of the human race.

The air in front of the bamboo sea became thinner, even icy cold, and various hidden auras gradually intertwined, filling the air with a murderous aura.

"Are you all afraid?"

At this time, the only remaining human saint on the spiritual star shouted heavily, he stepped out from dozens of human masters, he was wearing a purple-patterned battle suit, his black hair fluttered lightly, his eyes were sharp at this moment, and he swept towards Everywhere in the wilderness, he said again: "Does the promotion of a junior make everyone frightened?"

"Uncle..." The middle-aged human Da Neng murmured, obviously not expecting this scene.

hum!
At this moment, countless gazes gathered from all directions, and there was no shortage of holy masters. The middle-aged human saint with gray temples was condensed in emptiness, as if he had been squeezed by several sacred mountains. This is a kind of great spirit. Oppression, facing so many powerful people at the same time, even the saints are afraid.

He smiled wryly in his heart, but he didn't regret it. No matter how controversial Suotian's lineage was, a promising successor of Suotian could build a solid and impenetrable moat before the starry sky of the human world.

"The dispute between the various races and the human race has never been about our face."

Saint Lei Ling's voice sounded again, with an unusually calm tone. He re-guided the small half of his body, and the fracture healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The silver-purple beads floated above his head, casting ancient and mysterious rays of light.

Saint Guyin and Saint Jingu focused their eyes slightly. They had heard earlier that this Saint Lei Ling had really obtained that relic, but he didn't know how much it had been refined.

Immediately, the two stopped their thoughts, and their eyes fell on the young figure in the rough white robe in front of the bamboo sea. Compared with the Lei Ling saint, this is the real enemy, not their enemy, but the people of all races. archenemy.

isn't it?For the younger generation, looking at this age and this step, even the great emperor, or even the emperor, would be no more than this when he was young.

What's more, the other party got a chance to transform into the prototype of the power of order. The overcoming of a sky gate requires great opportunities and accumulation, and the difficulties are beyond ordinary people's imagination, enough to make a saint despair.

To be more straightforward, this young Suotian descendant transformed the prototype of the power of order in advance. After being fed back and tempered, the promotion of the immortal will is only a matter of time. Once the immortal will is achieved, the order will evolve again The rudimentary form of power, the crossing of the first two heavenly barriers, and the reappearance of the world are no longer saints, but...

Quasi-king!

These two words seem to have some kind of demonic nature, even the ancient yin sages, such giants of the holy land as the sages of Jingu, can feel the hot breath, and the holy blood is faintly surging.

Immediately afterwards, including Saint Lei Ling, the three saints undisguisedly released their killing intent. This vast expanse of desolation seemed to be frozen. The murderous aura in the air almost turned into substance, and the void was trembling. The earth shook, and cracks continued to grow, intertwined and connected, like a spider weaving a web, trying to trap all living beings.

retreat!

Including some holy masters, they all began to stay away from this area. Saint-level confrontations, even the ultimate saints, must be cautious.

At the same time, some saints of other races also had cold eyes, and they locked dozens of people including saints of the human race. Although the immeasurable star sea accommodates hundreds of races, the human race has always been unwelcome here. All is well, there are not so many scruples now, since Suotian's descendants cannot live, these people will also be buried together.

"Who dares to touch them."

In front of the bamboo sea, Su Qinian spoke, his tone was cold, but his eyes looked very calm, and he swept all directions lightly.

It's too frightening, even a holy master can't look directly at it, the gaze is like a knife in the sky, as if it wants to pierce the soul, it's hard to imagine, this kind of power appears on a young man, it is more terrifying than ordinary saints, someone Showing a look of hesitation, even if this one has not yet achieved consummation, he is a young overlord after all, except for the three saints, no one can beat him.

"Heir of Suotian, take care of yourself!"

The tone of the ancient yin sage is as cold as his temperament. He looks very young, but he is a genuine old monster. At this moment, his long dark blue hair is clanging, and the void is frozen wherever he passes. It was broken into countless pieces, like thousands of sharp swords hanging in the air, and the sword body reflected a deep abyss, like a cosmic ice cave reappearing.

"I'm thrilled to slay a hatchling."

Jin Gu sage licked the corners of his lips. He looked radiant, but he also had a crazy temperament. He made no secret of his interest in Su Qinian at the moment. He wanted to follow the path of Shenwu, and in ancient mythology, Shenwu once fought against Tianlong However, although he was defeated in the end, he was also one of the few old enemies of the ancient king of beasts.

From Su Qinian's body, the sage of Jin Gu felt the unprecedented pure dragon energy, nourished by the breath of his old enemy, awakening the ancient imprint deep in the blood, the sage of Jin Gu seemed to see a supreme avenue opening in front of his eyes, and he was eager to break it down Young people can't bear it for a moment.

boom!
As soon as he thought about it, the sage of Jin Gu squeezed the paw print with one hand, and grabbed it in front of the bamboo sea in the air.

In an instant, the sage's aura exploded like a sun lake, and the scorching light filled the entire sky. Behind the sage of Jingu, there was a faint shadow of a golden crow full of golden feathers, which was different from others.

"God Crow!"

A strange look appeared in the eyes of Saint Lei Ling, this old thing has really cultivated the heavenly kungfu, has he succeeded in returning to his ancestors?

puff!
The corners of the mouth of the human saint with gray temples were bleeding, this is the power of the giant in the holy realm, just the majesty of the energy released by the shot made him, as a great saint, stagnate his breathing, and his internal organs were shattered, he didn't see it Passing the saint, the Jingu saint in front of him, including the other two, undoubtedly has a terrifying combat power that surpasses ordinary saints.

hum!
At this moment, there was a continuous sound of knives in the void. It was the hundreds of millions of magic knives hanging in the air on the bamboo sea. Ten thousand wisps of saber light gathered in the palm of the hand in an instant, turning into a long glazed saber, and then slashed down in the air.

boom!
It was too fast, a ray of knife light, but it was like a sea of ​​stars bursting a dike, and the Milky Way flowed backwards. With a bang, the hand belonging to the sage of the golden valley was cut off.

(End of this chapter)