Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1408 A quasi-king!
At this moment, Su Qinian's figure disappeared.

And among the billions of collapsing void fragments, his back was revealed at the same time, with one hand raised, like a knife in the palm, and fell back in a bland manner.

boom!
With a soft sound, the dragon's roar stopped abruptly, and the eyes of the eight dragon blood generals froze, and then slowly went limp.

In an instant, the pale fist hole disappeared, and hundreds of millions of void fragments reunited, as if nothing happened, only the faint sound of breathing wafted in front of the dragon's blood forest.

Su Qinian walked forward slowly, his black hair slightly rippling, and walked into the Dragon Blood Ridge.

what!
The children of the Huang family who retreated into the Dragon Blood Forest stared wide-eyed. Even though they were in the clan's land now, they felt chilly, and cold sweat soaked their battle armor and the back of their clothes.

The eight dragon blood generals couldn't survive even one move...

This is too outrageous, even more mythical than legends, no one can see clearly what happened, or in other words, they can't see the truth at all.

The young Suotian sage seemed to be strolling in the garden, but he hit the back of the necks of eight dragon blood generals at the same time with a palm of his hand, knocking them out too fast, and when the children of the Huang family realized it, that attack The white robe is already close at hand.

A group of people trembled, some couldn't help kneeling on the ground, and the spiritual world was about to collapse, which was more unbearable than the actual majesty and aura.

It was just a few breaths, but it seemed as long as decades. When someone came back to their senses, Su Qinian had already gone away. Then, people woke up one after another, and a group of people looked at each other with fear and complexity in their eyes. , and some indescribable emotions, because from the beginning to the end, that person never looked at them.

The Dragon Blood Ridge is very large, it is said to be a mountain, but it stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, and it is wider than many ancient life stars. The aura here is rich, and the dragon blood tree is as thick as a mountain. I don’t know how many years it has grown. Even on the cracked bark, It also breeds many old medicines, and climbs many old vines and spiritual plants.

The wild atmosphere here is particularly strong. Even in the ancient barbaric years, it is probably not an unusual place, and so many old medicinal plants have not been picked. The self-discipline of the children of the rich family is even stricter than Su Qinian imagined. In fact, it is not impossible to use the power of medicine stones in practice, but it is necessary to wash and refine the meat shell frequently to remove impurities, and must be restrained, otherwise it will inevitably lead to vain foundation, and the combat power will not match the realm.

This is also the preciousness of the great pills of the human body, such as blood pills in the blood refinement state, bone pills in the bone quenching state, soul pills in the soul melting state... This is a pill method that belongs to the human race, and it is purer than the power of pure medicine stones , some heavenly ranks, and even Wang ranks' human body pills are even more valued by the major tribes than spirit stones.

And the legendary emperor rank great alchemy even has the mighty power to excavate the human body's divine treasures and improve aptitude...

Su Qinian walked all the way in the Dragon's Blood Forest like this. He was observing this land, and he was also observing the entire Huangjia. The Dragon's Blood Family is not just talking, it really has an extraordinary background.

Not just in practice.

"It's rare." Su Qi said young.

"Is it just rare?"

Following this deep voice, Su Qinian looked forward. It was a middle-aged man with green hair and shawl standing in front of the dragon blood tree, as if he was integrated with the whole world. It seemed as if it didn't exist at all, but Su Qinian understood that this was a great master.

And beside this middle-aged man, is the powerful man from the Huang family who blocked the way at the beginning, now respectfully and quietly waiting by the side.

Su Qinian's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "If the majestic imperial family didn't even have this kind of atmosphere, they should have disappeared long ago. Maybe it's rare, so I should take it back."

The green-haired middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back. He had a profound aura, as if he was heavier than the mountain of dragon's blood trees behind him, standing there like a pillar of heaven.

Following Su Qinian's opening, the green-haired middle-aged man's pair of broken golden pupils raised slightly. These are the unique golden pupils of the Huang family, and they are the symbol of Huanglong's bloodline.

"Dare to think and say, it's no wonder that in the ancestral land, and even in the immeasurable sea of ​​stars, even the giants of the holy realm have fallen into your hands."

The middle-aged man with green hair said in a dull tone, "They can't stop you, so I'm here."

"Su was just making excuses, but he didn't expect to alert the Zhun Wang to come in person."

what!
Beside the middle-aged man with green hair, the powerful man of the Huang family was stunned. Looking at the figure in the white robe, his tone was calm and calm, and he could actually see his identity as the quasi-king of the Huang family. This is really shocking.

The point is, facing a quasi-king, he never showed any awe, let alone fear.

What gave him such confidence?

"You are very strong. You have even taken the path of supremacy. Your aura has been suppressed. It seems that you have already passed the first step. You are only one step away from the king, and you may be on your way."

The Zhun Wang of the Qing-haired Huang family spoke with some admiration, and then changed the subject, two cold lights shot out from the broken gold pupils, trembling the void, and said in a deep voice: "But this is not the reason for you to belittle my Huang family, Dragon Blood Ridge It is the land of my Huang family, and it is a forbidden place. Not to mention excuses, even being close is a serious crime. Kneel down, I miss your first offense, and I will spare your life, but you must repent with your heart. After ten days, you can leave. "

"This Dragon Blood Ridge, you should be the only quasi-king now."

When Su Qinian opened his mouth, his face was extremely calm. Even the great master of the Huang family could sense the strangeness. What kind of words were they talking about? worse.

However, the face of the Zhunwang of the Qing-haired Huang family suddenly sank, he stared at Su Qinian, his broken golden pupils became sharper: "How did you know that you have stolen so many secrets? punish!"

There is no denying that this Huangjia quasi-dynasty came to Su Qinian, without any grandeur, but the surrounding dragon's blood trees began to glow, and many runes emerged from the blood-red trunks, which was the breath of order , interweaving in this void, outlines an invisible arena.

"Good trick."

Su Qinian's eyes lighted up slightly, and he retained the most primitive power of order, formed by formations, blended with the numerous dragon blood trees in the Dragon Blood Ridge, and echoed the void. This power to change the world has already exceeded the scope of the heaven , This is the barren array!
"Let me see, what are you holding on to!"

Woo!
The quasi-king of the Huang family made a move, and a fist hit Su Qinian from the air, but there was no bright light of the fist, only the low roar of the dragon, and the void in front seemed to be squeezed, with layers of folds.

It’s not that this punch was too weak. The middle-aged Da Neng in the deserted family in the distance couldn’t help but take a deep breath, which triggered the deep changes in the dragon formation. The void here was strengthened by more than a thousand times. They couldn't break through. If it was outside the Dragon Blood Ridge, even the white hole would have pierced through it, and Wu Chou's punch directly rushed into the chaotic void.

(End of this chapter)