Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 350 Frightened!

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This is an ancient valley.

The spiritual spring is bubbling, the vegetation is green, and the vitality between the heaven and the earth is very strong, and it has become a light fog here.

Yiwang Qingtan was like fairy jade, motionless, until a figure like a sword fell down and landed on the edge of the pool, splashing water all over the sky.

This is a young man who looks like a weak crown. He is as rich as jade, with a tall and straight figure, and his eyes are as sharp as heavenly swords. He stares straight ahead.

Boom!

The dust was flying, and a figure fell down, and his feet fell like a drum. This is a majestic young man of the Yaozu. He is tall, with a back like a dragon, a long blue hair dancing, and eyes like the abyss of the sea.

"The [-]th place on the Dragon and Tiger List seems to be an understatement."

The young man of the Yaozu spoke. He looked at the young man by the pool, his eyes were cold, and his aura surged like a vast ocean, distorting the air in all directions, making it difficult for even his eyes to penetrate.

"The Manglong Clan in the East China Sea has been silent for thousands of years, and finally it was born again." Liu Qingchen said coldly, "When did Manggu, the emperor of the Manglong Clan in the East China Sea, become the running dog of the Kun God Kingdom in the North Sea."

Not getting angry, the Emperor of the Manglong Clan said calmly: "The monster clans of the four seas do not divide each other, but they are governed by separate countries, just like your human clan's four kingdoms."

Liu Qingchen snorted coldly, and said: "What a joke, I really didn't know that you four sea monster kingdoms are competing with each other, and the North Sea and the East China Sea have always been friendly, so it's useless to talk about it. Today, you and I, only one can leave alive."

"You're right." Manggu said indifferently, "Today, of the two of us, only one can live. Unfortunately, that person is me, not you."

"kill!"

Liu Qingchen let out a long roar, and suddenly his whole body was covered with sharp edges. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a mouth full of red gold emerged like a long sword condensed by flames.

"Red Dragon Sword! Middle Wuhen Sword! Slay three thousand monster soldiers and one hundred monster generals!" Standing with the sword in hand, Liu Qingchen stroked the blade and said solemnly.

Raising eyebrows, Manggu smiled, and then said coldly: "You shouldn't provoke me, killing so many monster soldiers and generals of my monster clan, your sins are unforgivable, and you need to use your blood and soul to pay homage So many soldiers and generals of our clan died!"

Liu Qingchen didn't say a word, just raised his sword, pointing the tip of the sword at his chest.

"Unfortunately, you are only a half-step taboo, and you are still a little short of the fire. If you are in the second-rate realm to the top-level peak realm, you may be able to compete with me. Now you have no chance of winning. I will tell you with your blood. This battle is just a pointless struggle, and you, the Seventh Prince of the Han Dynasty, are just a slightly stronger ant."

As Manggu took a step forward, a taboo majestic aura broke out from his body. He stood at the taboo level in an instant, turning tens of feet in all directions into a vacuum world, and the vacuum twisted, creating fine ripples.

hum!

The red dragon sword trembled slightly, Liu Qingchen looked forward, his eyes were serious, this is a taboo figure of the younger generation of the Yaozu, comparable to a real master in the top ten of the dragon and tiger rankings, although he is full of fighting spirit, he also understands that this one The Emperor of the Reckless Dragon Clan is indeed superior to him, and has already established himself in the taboo field. In this battle, he has little chance of winning, and may even fall.

But he had to fight. There were two young taboos who entered the Dragon Tomb. He handed one of them over to the young master of the Taoist Academy. people.

But it's not safe, the opponent is too strong, Yaozu has already prepared, calculated everything, there may be a big layout, until now it has not been understood.

Now that the sun is about to set, at the very least, he has to hold back the emperor of the Manglong Clan, not to get out of his body, but to be able to hurt him, so that he has no time to care about him. When the time comes, Longzhong will reject outsiders. Eighty-one people, how many can survive, as for being killed unfortunately, it can only be fate.

"The red dragon sits for nine days!"

Liu Qingchen yelled violently, and then made a move. What he cultivated was "Zit Tianjian", which was an incomplete and first-rate swordsmanship created and performed by a sage of the royal family. He obtained it and deduced it again. Reaching the level of the first-class peak martial arts, and using this to enter the second-rate and superior cultivation base, half a foot into the taboo level,

The red dragon sword is dazzling, illuminating the valley and flowing water.

Chiyang's original breath flowed, and the sword pierced through the air. Liu Qingchen's sword pointed out sharp edges, like streams of red gold streamers. The sword lights intertwined, faintly outlined a red gold real dragon, majestic like a prison, and killed towards Manggu.

"Banmen get an axe!"

Manggu sneered, he shook his fist, and both fists swallowed and punched light at the same time, one aroused the origin of Xuanyin, and the other aroused the origin of water movement, the power of the two sources intertwined, his two fists merged into one, piercing forward, the qi was like The dragon, dark blue and crystal clear, crushed forward, causing the vacuum to twist violently, sending out continuous waves.

This is the "Xuan Shui Mang Long Jue" once famous all over the world by the Manglong tribe of the East China Sea. It is a superb martial art. The two original forces of Xuanyin and water are combined into one, which is enough to wipe out all external forces that are frozen.

The two stellar qi dragons collided in mid-air, making a heaven-shattering dragon roar, as if two real dragons were fighting, and the vacuum wave oscillated, and this place became a land of destruction.

dozens of miles away.

On a lonely cliff, a platinum streamer climbed to the peak, looking into the distance.

The spiritual will penetrates the void, sees the source, penetrates the emptiness, and then, Su Qinian's eyes flashed, and there it is!

A half-step taboo, a real taboo, two young strongmen fight, the momentum is too great, the radius is more than ten miles, the creatures retreat, and the beasts are dormant. This is no longer a second-rate confrontation, but a first-rate confrontation. The rivalry between the strong, if they are approaching, a little carelessness, and the first-rate will end in death.

But obviously, this is nothing to Su Qinian.

in the valley.

With a bang, sparks splashed everywhere, and Liu Qingchen was pushed back tens of feet. He took every step, reaching a depth of several inches, and his complexion was slightly pale. With just the first strike, he faintly fell into the wind, and almost touched his old wound.

Of course, this old injury was also thanks to the young emperor. Up to now, he has no way out, and life and death are only a moment away.

"The nine-day dragon fell, and the red sun was in the sky!"

Liu Qingchen shouted violently, he used all his strength, and a sword turned into a phantom and disappeared in the palm of his hand. He embraced it with both hands, as if a round of red golden sun emerged, illuminating the universe.

For the first time, Manggu's eyes showed seriousness. This was a sword he had never seen before. This sword made the seventh prince of the big man break into the taboo area and take a small step forward.

Rumble!

Afterwards, Liu Qingchen pushed this round of red gold sun to move towards Manggu.

"The mysterious dragon comes out of the abyss!"

With a loud roar, Manggu made another move. He roared with his fist, and faintly saw an abyss under the sea. There was a big dragon swaying upwards, breaking through the abyss, bigger than the mountains, breaking through the sea level, rushing up to nine days, and swallowing the sun. moon.

Wherever this punch passed, the power of the punch continued, the air was frozen, turning into ice powder and falling down.

In front of this punch, the red golden sun was also frozen. Although it was a bit difficult, it was not able to block it.

boom!

In the end, this punch shattered the frozen sun, the Chilong Sword was blown away, Manggu's fist pierced forward, and it was about to hit Liu Qingchen's chest.

But at this moment, the expression of the Emperor of the Reckless Dragon Clan suddenly changed, he turned his fist and turned around abruptly.

Bang!

The entire valley vibrated at this moment, as if a meteor had fallen to the ground. This was a big collision, and the mighty power of Qi and blood seemed to melt the vacuum.

Ding Ding Deng!

Afterwards, Manggu retreated tens of feet and stood still. One of his fists was drooping, and there was some spasm. The edge of the fist was bleeding, and a hole was split.

He fixed his eyes on a corner of the valley. On a rock covered with moss, a human youth about [-] or [-] years old stood with his hands behind his back. His dark green robe was lightly lifted, and his eyes were cold and stern, falling on him.

"It's you!"

By the water pool, Liu Qingchen's heart was shaken, and he looked at the person on the rock, it was not the young head of the Taoist academy.

Ten days ago, I lost news of him and some other people, and also disappeared, another young Yaozu young taboo and other strong Yaozu.

Liu Qingchen did not expect that he would see Su Qinian at this time, and he would show up in such a way. With just one punch, he knocked back the Emperor of the Reckless Dragon Clan. Although it was a hasty fight, but at their level, In an instant, it was enough to raise more than [-]% of his strength, but he was still invincible. Even the front of Manggu's fist was shattered, which was a bit unexpected.

It seems different!

Soon, Liu Qingchen noticed some changes. Compared with the day when he left, the young headmaster showed a bit more lonely and lonely temperament. It was not really lonely, but a kind of invincible belief.

How can it be!

Even with the state of mind of this Zuo Tianjian, he couldn't figure out for a while, how could such a huge change occur in such a short period of time.

Manggu is like a formidable enemy. The emperor of the Manglong clan looks at Su Qinian, and he doesn't know the origin of this young man, but he has a strange sense of familiarity. He can be sure that he has never seen this person before, but how could... …

and many more!

Suddenly, Manggu's heart was shocked, and he thought of a volume of secret letters left by the ancestors of the clan. There were several portraits on it, four of which were the ancestors of the four human races who pioneered the way in the dark ages of ancient times. The last picture of the Three Saints and the Sword Immortal of Shushan is also the one with the most intense brush and ink. It is a knife, accompanied by chaos, illuminating the sky, and under the long knife is the figure of a young man.

In an instant, the picture scroll overlapped perfectly with the figure on the rock in front of him.

"It's you!"

Manggu was terrified. Whether it was the knife or the young man, it was the fundamental reason why the Manglong clan in the East China Sea was silent for thousands of years and few people were born.

The ancestor of the first generation, the Manglong ancestor who broke away from the alien beast clan, a generation of demon emperors, because of being wounded by a knife, the soul was wounded, and finally failed to die, so he sat down early, and later, he was born in the Manglong tribe Civil strife broke out, which lasted for nearly a thousand years, and finally fell to the power of the clan. After hundreds of years, they gradually calmed down by keeping a low profile. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps! Khan, I have something to do in the evening, and the second update must be early tomorrow.)

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