Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1452 Stunned back, before the cloudless mountain!
Sky Ferry.

The snow-white hair fluttered, and the old man in a green robe had an ugly expression on his face. This scene was like a sharp thorn, piercing into the depths of his heart.

Then, he saw an ordinary palm raised, without any fireworks, the abbot Daotu completely lost control, shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fell into his palm.

The world in the palm of your hand!

Hei Yufeng's pupils contracted violently. He was born in the eight clans of Yunkong Island. He had seen many sacred figures, and his vision was far beyond the reach of ordinary people. He could tell at a glance that the Xuanbing Dao of Han Lao had been imprisoned.

boom!
The next moment, the Dao map shattered, and the blue-gray air flow burst out in the palm of the hand, and the terrifying original force washed away, but couldn't break free from the square inch, and as the palm was lifted, it was annihilated into nothingness.

"You are too weak."

Su Qinian's tone was as calm and nonchalant as before, and Li Hai, who was not far away, could no longer restrain the shock in his heart, and his eyes showed incomparable horror. This kind of confrontation did not have the momentum of landslides, but It also reflects the subtle tactics of the shooter, and the grasp of power has reached an unimaginable level, and the level of the realm is far beyond what he can imagine.

sacred!

Only the holy can suppress the holy.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Old Han's tone was serious, and he was able to break through his Xuanbing Dao map so lightly, at least with supreme martial power, and he looked so young, he didn't look like some old monsters. Isn't this kind of person supposed to be in the Starry Sky Martial Arts Conference? , or entered the Holy King Mountain Range, trying to imitate the Tianbei?
Hei Yufeng was also heartbroken, he was not very valued in the direct line of the Heiyu Division, although he had some friends, but as in front of him, he had no impression of the young and holy that even Han Lao was afraid of, he I don't understand when I offended this person and was targeted like this.

Some clansmen who had already retreated far away also showed signs of shock at this time. The imagined scene did not appear, and the strange young masters resisted the holy masters of the Black Feather Division.

It even seemed that Sheng Sheng had a lot of fear for that young man. After all, for the Black Feather Division, one of the eight clans of Yunkong Island, ordinary saints were obviously not enough to make them have any scruples.

"Are you still leaving?"

He didn't get the response he wanted, and the old man's face was very ugly. He couldn't see through the reality of that young man, but he was able to use such a means as the world in his hand, which was impossible without extreme force. Some of them are not human spirits, they are just guest officials, although they have old relationship with Heiyu's division, but they are not to the point of giving up life and death for them.

"go!"

His tone was low, and Hei Yufeng behind him was stunned, and he saw Elder Han turned around, his eyes were dark and warning, obviously warning him not to stick to each other any longer.

Hei Yufeng's gaze swept all around imperceptibly. Those people from various tribes who used to have low brows and obedient eyes now showed a look of interest. Is this a joke about Hei Yufeng? ?

He even caught a bit of mockery in the eyes of some people.

He didn't say a word, turned around and walked away with a blank face. The Tiandu Pass is very wide. Although Han Lao just made a move to disturb some passing cars and boats, those eyes were quickly taken back, and he bartered in Yunkong Island. The most important thing is not cultivation, but eyesight.

The footsteps of the two were very fast, and they disappeared into the distance in an instant, and Su Qinian didn't make another move, just watching the back of the two leaving, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

scattered, scattered!

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, some concerned people from all over the world quickly dispersed, but the figure in the rough white robe was deeply remembered, and some news spread silently. Even Yunkong Island cannot ignore a strange holy figure.

"Leave the sky island and leave the sea, thank you, my lord."

At this moment, Li Hai took a deep breath and bowed to Su Qinian.

Su Qinian nodded slightly, then raised his foot and took a step, at the same time he waved a sleeve robe lightly, a flash of spiritual light flashed in front of his eyes, and from the sea, he saw twenty pale golden spirit stones quietly floating in front of him, filled with spiritual energy like fog , lingering on the spirit stone, every piece of spirit stone is pure and flawless, even among ordinary spirit stones, they are all top grade.

"Dan, it's mine."

A clear voice rang in his ears, and Li Hai was startled, looking at the back that seemed to be slowly going away, he hesitated to speak, this kind of pure and flawless ordinary spirit stones, usually would not be bartered, but used Come to practice breathing, each piece is more rare than ordinary spirit stones, only these twenty pieces are worth as much as his bottles of human body pills, plus the nineteen pieces of ordinary spirit stones left by the Heiyu clan. stone……

"Uncle, I want to become as strong as this in the future." At this time, Li Yuan who was beside him paused every word and said very seriously.

Seeing his nephew's glowing eyes, Li Hai felt infinite emotion, and finally patted Li Yuan's shoulder hard, and said ruthlessly, "Practice hard for me!"

Some things, if you can't realize it in yourself, then pass it on... It's hard to tell whether it's good or bad.

At this moment, the young man Li Yuan didn't understand this, he just nodded vigorously.

……

The sky is empty.

This is the sacred place of Yunkong Island, in the middle of Yunkong Island, on the Yunkong Mountain, which is over ten thousand feet high, and the guards of the eight clans are located in the four directions and eight poles of Yunkong Mountain.

Those who can climb Yunkong Mountain are either big figures or powerful people from the islands, or they come to barter with valuable treasures. Ordinary people from various clans are not qualified to climb Yunkong Mountain.

Su Qinian was walking on the stone path in front of Yunkong Mountain, different from the noise of Tiandukou, it was rather solemn here, there were not many climbers, and the chariots of the big men mostly went up the sky, and there were people from the eight clans to guide them. On the mountain road, there are very few people walking on foot.

At the foot of the mountain, there are people from eight ethnic groups stationed. Scattered people pass inquiries and are guided by attendants. From the solemn and simple mountain road engraved with cloud patterns, a rugged mountain road winds up.

People's eyes can't help but fall on the Yunwen mountain road leading to Yunkongque. On the back of a heavenly horse with five pairs of wings, the heroic and vigorous figure looks up from the foot of the mountain. A suffocating breath, as majestic as a cloud-empty mountain, blows towards the face.

As Su Qinian approached, all the members of the eight clans who were questioning all looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and at the same time, there was a cold light in their eyes. For so many years, no one has been able to shake this Yunkong Mountain, not only Not only because of the rules of the eight tribes, but also the countless islands, the rules established by the forces of the various tribes over the years, and the hidden laws that countless people abide by.

Who is this?
At the foot of Yunkong Mountain, some people noticed Su Qinian, because at this moment, on the stone road in front of the mountain, there was only this ordinary-looking figure left at some point.

(End of this chapter)