Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 870 You, What Can You Do To Me?

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not good!

Izumo Bingfeng was shocked, Xuanbing Peak was empty in all directions, and at the same time a master spoke, the sound shook the sky.

"Stop!" "Be merciful!"

hold head high!
The ancient sky dragon roared, Su Qinian's feet shone brightly, he ignored it, stepped on the Ice Peak of Izumo, and completely submerged into the mountain.

Rumble!
The next moment, starting from the top of the [-]-foot-high Xuanbing Peak, thunders exploded one after another, and the mountain began to disintegrate.

This kind of momentum is too astonishing. The Xuanbing Peak, which stood in the middle of the Izumosho tribe for thousands of years, collapsed on this day.

"Ninth Elder!" "Uncle Clan!"

At the foot of the Xuanbing Peak, many Izumos retreated the tribesmen, and they turned pale with horror. The two thousand-foot Xuanbing Peak was blown to pieces, and the rocks flew and pierced through the vacuum. .

Izumo Binglin, the son of the eighth family, also retreated under the coercion of several members of the same clan. He was a little lost, and even his eyes were a little dull. His grandfather was just stepped into the Xuanbing Peak with one foot. At this moment, the Xuanbing Peak disintegrated, precisely because that one foot stepped on his grandfather, from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, piercing down.

Tens of miles away, on Lei Peng Peak.

Izumo Lei Peng, the first family member, turned around abruptly, showing a bit of astonishment, watching the Xuanbing Peak collapse dozens of miles away, the momentum was too grand, it was obvious that he had encountered an external force.

He hadn't paid much attention to the changes on Xuanbing Peak, but the current changes were obviously beyond the control of the Ninth Elder. Even the Ice Palace and Xuanbing Peak to which the sect belonged collapsed, obviously because of encountering a strong enemy.

At this moment, there was an innate breath of life and death, which revived from the many peaks in the central region of the Izumo, turned into a series of divine lightning, and rushed towards Xuanbing Peak.

The Xuanbing Peak collapsed, and the dust rose from the ground like a sky cloud, covering the sky for dozens of kilometers, making it a gloomy one.

ten miles away.

Lian Chengpi and the other five stopped, their hearts swayed, and they looked like they were shaking, watching the Xuanbing Peak blow up and collapse, even if it was ten miles away, there was still a gust of wind howling, blowing towards the face, rolling up dust and rolling gravel.

At this moment, the five people couldn't tell that they had already fought each other, and it seemed that the Ninth Elder couldn't even keep his seat, so that one obviously didn't suffer a loss.

call out!call out!call out!
Just a few breaths later, over the collapsed Xuanbing Peak, more than a dozen figures descended one after another, standing in mid-air, strands of deep and majestic aura intertwined, and the tyrannical blood aura emanating from the invisible was like more than a dozen hot mouthfuls. The sacred furnace was ups and downs in mid-air.

"Thirteenth Elder! Sixteenth Elder... Seventh Elder! Third Elder..."

This time, a few miles away from Xuanbing Peak, the Izumo generals, who seemed quite embarrassed, exclaimed. They didn't expect to alarm so many elders, even the third elder. This is recognized by their Izumo generals. Ranked among the top five masters, their cultivation base is unfathomable, and it is rumored that they have already reached the fifth step of the ground-opening state...

"Elders, please be the masters for us!"

"Ask for the help of the third elder, capture this lunatic, and make an example to others!"

The leaders of the line of nine elders spoke one after another. They gritted their teeth, half of their faces were swollen, and they lost all manners. On this day, under the Zongmai mountain peak, under the eyes of everyone, they lost all face. So many people, But they didn't even touch the other party's shadow, they were slapped one by one, and they had no power to fight back.

Especially Izumo Binglin, the son of the eighth family, with a swollen face and livid face. He never spoke. He is a master of his generation, and the age difference is not too big. Losing to such an opponent, and such a disastrous defeat, at this moment Saying one more word would be a humiliation to him.

In mid-air, a total of fourteen figures descended, many elders frowned, their faces were very cold, although there were fights and comparisons among the various veins, but the opponent humiliated so many masters of the Ninth Elder's lineage, it was never out of their hands. The Yun generals took it seriously, and they were so unscrupulous in the land of their Izumo generals. They were madmen, and they were worthy of the name.

call!
An elder waved his hand, his sleeves trembled, his fighting spirit swelled, a strong wind blew up, scattered the dust all over the sky, revealing the location of Xuanbing Peak.

hiss!
In the next moment, many members of the Izumo General tribe in the four directions, especially the masters of the nine elders, couldn't help but gasped suddenly, but seeing that the place that originally belonged to the Xuanbing Peak, there was no place for the majestic hero of the Qianzhang Bingfeng. Surprisingly, there is only a huge pit with a radius of nearly three miles left, exposing pieces of cold white ice like jade buried in the ground.

And in the center of the huge pit, a figure in a coarse white robe stood with his hands behind his back, his back was straight, his black hair was flying, and he was spotless. It was Su Qinian, whoever he was.

Looking at his feet again, a piece of copper armor was broken and fragmented. Ninth Elder Izumo Bingfeng was prostrate on the ground, his muscles and muscles were limp and weak, especially his arms, which were twisted and deformed. At the elbows, even bone spurs penetrated the membrane.

He coughed up blood, not only his arms, but all his muscles and bones were broken in sevens and eighties. The bones of the war were like stone tools, full of cracks, and his internal organs were displaced and all were shattered.Even if the venerable Zhenbing of the Pidi Realm had a congenital body and even a rebirth of flesh and blood, it was not unusual, but this kind of injury was too serious, and it would be difficult to recover within ten days and a half months.

The most important thing is that his mental will was shaken, and he was injured by the roar of the ancient dragon, which contained Su Qinian's terrifying will of approaching the six realms of reincarnation, and crushed his palm and spirit. The human body alchemy, within a few years, it is impossible to recover, let alone to improve the cultivation base.

"you……"

Izumo Bingfeng fixed his eyes on Su Qinian, he never thought that this young man was so strong, with his battle blood, he might be able to stand at the top of the earth.

Su Qinian lowered his eyes. He looked down at the Ninth Elder at his feet, with a blank expression on his face, and said indifferently: "You want face, but Su's face, who will give it."

After a pause, Su Qinian said again: "You should be glad that you are not of a foreign race, and you have no intention of killing. Su is not a saint, but he does not want to be lightly stained with the blood of his own race."

what!
At this moment, the Ninth Elder felt a little hairy, thinking about the power of this one who stepped down just now, it was really the case, obviously he took a little effort in the end, otherwise, even with his armor, he might be torn apart , This is probably the moment he has been closest to reincarnation so far in his life.

Immediately, he felt a great shame, kneeling at the feet of such a young man of the younger generation, was severely injured by a foot, and earlier left a message asking the other party to come to his Xuanbing Peak to plead guilty, but now, even the root of his lineage The place where the thousand-year-old Ice Palace and Xuanbing Peak were all turned into ruins, with nothing left. It is conceivable that after today, in the land of his Izumo General tribe, his lineage will most likely be reduced to a laughing stock.

"Young man, you are so proud of yourself!"

At this time, in mid-air, an Izumo general and elder spoke, ranking fifteen, with a very bad look in his eyes. Su Qinian didn't hide his words, and it naturally fell into the ears of everyone in the surroundings. They only felt that this young man was too arrogant. Such an overlooking gesture is disrespectful to one of the generals, and does not pay attention to the senior masters of the main clan.

Without raising his head, Su Qinian said calmly: "Su's face has always been great."

"Arrogance!" "Don't be arrogant!"

"Who gave you the guts to talk to the elders like that!"

Many Izumo generals in the Quartet are not angry, what kind of tone is this, they are extremely rebellious, they are fighting each other, and the elders are facing each other, is this because they can't see the situation clearly?Still conceited to the extreme, thinking that he can attack all directions and be invincible vertically and horizontally.

"Young people are too rebellious and will only make enemies everywhere. The fate of being out of the group is usually very miserable."

At this time, an old man with white hair and black robes spoke. He looked calm and calm, with a pair of golden eyes, which looked different, and he didn't have the slightest breath leaking out, but if he kept staring, he would It will feel more and more glaring, with a taste that pierces the soul.

Three elders!
The land in all directions fell silent, and many members of the Izumo clan showed respect. Even Izumo Binglin, the son of the eighth clan, looked sideways. One of them, the only ones who can be compared with it, or even slightly better, are the Second Elder and the First Elder.

At this moment, Su Qinian slightly raised his eyebrows, he turned around slowly, without looking at the Ninth Elder again, and without raising his head, under his spiritual will, everything in the four directions was right in front of his eyes.

"Right and wrong, you should know, don't deliberately avoid unnecessary face, say that Su is arrogant or unruly..."

After a pause, Su Qinian spoke again, saying word by word: "You guys can do nothing to me."

His tone was flat, even more calm than the third elder, but the sharpness between the lines made the surroundings quiet. Reaction.

Many Izumo generals in the four directions were stunned, Izumo Binglin was stunned, and even some town soldier elders in the ground-opening state in mid-air also showed a look of astonishment. What came was actually such a complete disregard, even an undisguised provocation.

After counting breaths, the third elder smiled.

This white-haired old man raised his dark robes, and his laughter was calm at first, but soon rose to a level that pierced through gold and cracked rocks, and it was like thunder rolling, shattering the lead clouds in the sky, causing the sun to fall, shining on this place. On top of the ruins, there is light from mysterious ice, which is gorgeous and dazzling.

And as the laughter sounded, the air instantly became sticky for several miles around the ruins of Xuanbing Peak, and almost everyone felt their bodies sinking, their legs felt as if they were filled with mercury, and it was difficult for them to move. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Thanks to the Wumeng brothers and sisters for their support!)

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