Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 965 The Three Saints Retreat!
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boom!
Liu Yunfeng couldn't even react, and never thought until his death that the man in front of him really dared to kill him. He was torn apart, shattered by the remaining holy soldier's aura, and turned into a piece of dust. And scattered.

The bright moon reappeared, the holy spear was whining, and with Su Qinian exerting force, it completely shattered, and the soldier's soul dissipated, without even a chance to show his appearance, it completely dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

"you!"

The knight-errant sage dressed in plain green clothes raised his sword eyebrows, his cold eyes bristled with anger, and he shouted: "Young man, you are too presumptuous!"

"It's all about seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, why bother to say it so high-sounding," Su Qinian's eyes became colder, he looked directly at the saint in green clothes, and said indifferently: "If you don't accept a fight, Su Mou can take this life if he has the ability. Otherwise keep your mouth shut."

"It's not a good thing for young people to be too rebellious. I waited with good intentions, but you distorted my intentions and speculated wildly. How can we talk about light."

Before the sage in blue could speak, the middle-aged sage with a feather fan and scarf and a face like a crown jade spoke first: "The ancient city of Mingyue is just a force in the holy realm, and it cannot bear the anger of the supreme inheritance. Interfering in the grievances and grievances of all parties is not about seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, young people, you are too cautious and easy to make enemies."

Su Qinian felt a little speechless, the facts are very clear, if he really doesn't want to interfere with the grievances of all parties, before he comes to Mingyue Pavilion, he should invite them out of Mingyue Ancient City. It was only at this time that the three saints couldn't lose face, and they tried their best to cover up here, pretending to be innocent, and even pretending to be noble and uncontested, which made Su Qinian feel sick.

At this moment, Ao Zhan smiled, unrestrainedly, without the slightest concealment, and didn't care about the eyes of everyone around him, which caused the three ranger saints to frown at the same time. The blood of dragons has all come out of the human emperors, and they belong to a family of human emperors, and they are not something they can afford to offend in Mingyue Ancient City.

Needless to say, this seventh prince of the Ao family is well-known in the heavenly rankings. Looking at the ancestral land of the Central Region, he is also a proud figure of the younger generation, so he should not be underestimated.

"Brother Su, let's go, there is no need to talk to these few."

Ao Zhan shook his head. These so-called saints insisted on their status and seniority, and they were unwilling to bow their heads. They admitted that they were looking for advantages and avoiding disadvantages. , can only show up.

Su Qinian nodded. Indeed, there is nothing to talk about with these so-called elders. They stand on the upper level of age and look down. They always feel that the long years have given them the ability to ignore all reasons. The power of the heart, and even more cruel faces.

Turning around, Su Qinian was about to take a step, but was suddenly locked on by a burst of energy. Without turning around, he could know that it came from the knight-errant sage in plain green clothes.

At this moment, this young man with slender eyebrows looked at Su Qinian's back and said coldly, "Young man, shouldn't you give me an explanation for Mingyue Ancient City!"

hold head high!
Su Qi turned around eagerly, his brows were blazing, and the figure of the emperor reappeared. He made a fist seal with one hand, and pierced forward. Move to the extreme, stand still, and even make the years seem to flow back for a short time.

boom!
Too fast, under the taboo of time, the extreme speed possessed by Guangyin Road is enough to exceed the imagination of ordinary saints. Needless to say, this clean-clothed saint with a long sword on his back, although reincarnated into a saint, is now more than three hundred years old , who has not yet been able to reincarnate four times and achieve a small achievement in the holy realm, needless to say that one who has achieved seven reincarnations and achieved great sainthood.

Without extremely strong power, it is difficult for ordinary saints to completely abandon the power of time taboo, let alone someone like Su Qinian who strikes without any warning, which caught this knight-errant saint by surprise, before he could break free from the stillness of time , Su Qinian's fist had already landed on his face.

With a scream, the holy man in green was beaten and flew out. The holy man's aura was above Su Qinian's punch, and he couldn't hurt him at all. To resolve, it cannot yet be crushed with the help of a huge life level.

At this moment, under the slender sword eyebrows, a dark blue eye emerged, the eye sockets were cracked, and the black hair was scattered, looking quite embarrassed.

"Heir of Suotian, you have passed!"

The gray-haired ranger sage who spoke first shouted coldly: "You dare to do something, you really don't pay attention to my ancient city of Mingyue!"

"The saint must not be humiliated!" The middle-aged saint with the feather fan scarf also lowered his gaze.

"Then, Su can be humiliated."

Su Qinian said indifferently, facing each other: "You still think Su Qinian is an idiot, you can't see anything."

After a pause, Su Qinian said in a deep voice, "Some faces are lost by myself!"

"Bastard!"

The saint in blue was furious, and the holy power burst out, causing the moonlight to dim and the sky to change suddenly. Before long, he had suffered such insults, and even under the eyes of everyone, he was punched black and blue by a young junior. A naked humiliation, tantamount to slapping him in the face.

boom!
However, at the next moment, he flew out again and crashed into a food gate, leaving a clear footprint on his chest. It was a young man in golden armor with a blond hair shawl. who is it.

At this moment, Ao Zhan's gaze was very cold. He glanced at the two knight-errant saints with gray hair and feather fan scarves, and finally his eyes fell on the black-haired saint in blue who was furious from the ground, and said coldly: " Is it really true that Aomou is air, or that others are from a humble background, weak and deceitful, and the Suotian lineage has not yet fallen, what are you, and you are worthy of drawing a clear line, now put on a face of a master of the Tao, black and white Upside down, there is also a holy word, and if you say another word, Ao and the others want to see how much holy blood can be shed in the ancient city of Mingyue today, or there are three holy tombs missing."

what!
As Ao Zhan's words fell, countless people showed horror in all directions of the stone road. They never thought that the seventh prince of the Ao family would say such words. This is a naked threat, and he is declaring war on the three saints. .

The saint is irreversible, and the holy power cannot be desecrated. This is everyone's cognition, but there are always some people in this world who don't take these things seriously. They want to go against the saints and do whatever they want.

"Good! Good!"

The sage in Tsing Yi laughed furiously, the sapphire-like long sword clanging behind his back, and the aura of sharpness began to rise, the sacred power was like a prison, gradually covering the ancient city of Mingyue with a radius of nearly ten thousand miles, the color of the sky changed, the clouds were dense, and there were silver lightning like a dragon , tumbling in the black clouds, exuding a destructive aura.

"Brother Qingming!"

Suddenly, the gray-haired old saint let out a deep drink, and the blue-clothed saint's eyes sank, he took a deep breath, turned around and took a step, and disappeared in place.

"Faithful words are harsh to the ear, the two of you can do it for yourself."

The middle-aged saint in the feather fan scarf shook his head, his figure blurred, and disappeared in place.

"Please go ahead, both of you."

Taking a last deep look at Su Qinian, the gray-haired old saint also turned around, and his figure sank into the depths of the void like ripples, disappearing.

Ok?
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. He never expected that the three of them would retreat so easily. It was a bit beyond his expectation. Instead of relaxing, he became more cautious. He wouldn't believe that the three who left would With such a big belly, not to mention being a saint, he values ​​face even more. It can be said that he has lost face by confronting Ao Zhan in such a way today. If he stops here, he may become the laughing stock of the entire Mingyue Ancient City.

Even, being able to bear such forbearance, Su Qinian valued these three people even more. The depth of the city was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

The three ranger saints retreated?

It wasn't until a few breaths passed, and the stone road was everywhere, that many masters just woke up, and then they showed disbelief, and they still chose to retreat after being threatened like this. This is unreal no matter how they look, making them suspect that they were born in a dream. But it is true and true, and it happened in front of my eyes.

Some Open Heaven Realm masters frowned, it was hard to understand, and felt a little abnormal, especially some masters who lived in seclusion in the ancient city of Mingyue all the year round, even shook their heads in their hearts. This is not like the style of the three ranger saints. different, but right now they can't let them question it, they don't have such qualifications.

Ao Zhan also frowned, the three of them left just like that, it was a little unexpected, he was ready to take advantage of the situation to slay the saints and intimidate all directions, but the other party was so cowardly and retreated, all his thoughts were in vain.

Don't stay here for long!

An ominous premonition faintly appeared in his heart, Ao Zhan looked at Su Qinian, but found that he had already fixed his eyes. Gradually gathered, and soon the black clouds thickened, as if they were about to fall down into a sea of ​​thunder.

God robbery!

The majestic killing of luck from the gods in the dark will evolve into one calamity after another in the real world. At this moment, in Su Qinian's perception, another calamity has come since the arrival of the sage of the stone clan. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu! The classmate has just sent it away, tired and paralyzed, only this chapter is left today.)
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