Waterfront in the Wilderness is Immortal

Chapter 85

In the prehistoric western continent, the wasteland and rocky mountains stretching for tens of thousands of miles, the traces of the original battle between Xuanwei and several ferocious beasts can be clearly seen.

Qingchen, Zhenyuanzi and Xuanwei stepped into the void, looked down at the three people who were busy at work, and glanced at them with fascination. Within hundreds of thousands of miles, every plant and tree was in the eyes of the three.

"Sure enough, they are here! Hmph!"

Zhen Yuanzi found the fluctuation not far away, snorted coldly, and said to Qing Chen.

"Here we come!" Xuan Wei also said with a slight frown.

"Since the Xuan Snake Clan regards us as a target, how can we live up to their painstaking efforts. Now I'm waiting for the bait and throwing it into the water. Naturally, some greedy fish will move on hearing the wind and take the bait easily."

Qingchen vowed firmly, as if he knew all of this clearly, there was a gap in his heart long ago, but now it's just a fulfillment.

"Let's go! Since he came from a long distance, I can't wait for a long time, I'd better take the initiative to meet him."

With cold eyes, Qingchen said calmly, and then his figure moved slightly, appearing thousands of miles away, and his figure disappeared without a trace while breathing.

"Fellow Daoist, let's go!"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed, Dunguang, and Xuanwei followed Qingchen's prior arrangements, fled to the other two directions, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In a valley thousands of miles away from the rocky mountains in the wasteland, there are waterfalls and springs, and a wide river rushes by. The waves hit the huge rocky mountains on the shore, making rumbling sounds.

Seizawa followed his clansmen soaring through the clouds, and galloped towards the barren mountains and rocky mountains quickly. Looking around at the excited clansmen, Seizawa thought of the news they accidentally got not long ago, and was always a little uneasy at the same time.

Escape light accelerated, and Cize came to Da Luo Patriarch, who was the leader of the clan this time, and said via voice transmission: "Patriarch, those Qingchen and the others are cunning, they have been hiding for many days, and all the monks in the entire Great Desolate Western Continent can't find them. At this time, news about them suddenly spread, and I am afraid that there may be fraud in it.”

As one of the only two strong men of the Thorn Dove Clan, Cikun has gone through many things and lived for millions of years. .

It is very gratifying to see that the outstanding juniors of Asizawa's clan are not overwhelmed by the news.

"Okay! You don't need to say more,"

However, even if he found this point, even if it was really suspicious, even if the going was dangerous, Ci Kun would not go back home because of this.

In pursuit of wealth and danger, the Thorn Dove clan is too weak in the Great Desolate Western Continent, and there is only one top-grade Xiantian Lingbao Town Clan. Although the other Lingbao and elixir are stronger than Sanxiu, they are also limited in strength.

Now that great catastrophes are everywhere, as the only two strong men of the Thorndove clan, he and the patriarch tremble every day, making friends with other clans and powerhouses of the same rank, for fear that the Thornjiu clan will be precarious. It was reduced to cannon fodder from the very beginning.

Now that the Xuan Snake clan has promised, they must seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and use the blood of Qingchen and the others to pave the way for their Thorn Dove clan.

What's more, apart from the patriarch sitting in the clan, the Cijiu clan has all their backgrounds. Even if there is any scheme, even if Qingchen and Zhenyuanzi are powerful in battle, it will be a matter of who wins and who loses.

Thorn Kun's eyes flashed fiercely, and he led the Thorn Dove Clan forward even faster.

On a mountain peak thousands of miles away from the Thorn Dove Clan, a group of casual cultivators stayed here for a while, and had the same worries as them.

"Senior Shangyan, I don't know what Qingchen's plan is, but he took the initiative to reveal his whereabouts? Could it be that he is really impatient, or is he arrogant, thinking that he can be an enemy of the monks in the entire Western Continent."

A rogue cultivator stepped forward and asked Daoist Shangyan, who was a rogue cultivator sitting cross-legged on a bluestone.

Shangyan stroked the beard on his chin, a trace of sarcasm and disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then he smiled and said: "Since Qingchen and the others dare to show up, they naturally have to guard against it, especially Qingchen and the others. Zhen Yuanzi is the most important thing."

Taoist Shangyan paused, sighed, as if he had made up his mind, and continued: "That's all! It's not easy for me to practice as a casual practitioner, it's hard to find the spirit treasure formula, and the road is difficult. The strength of Qingchen and Zhenyuanzi Gao Qiang, all the fellow Taoists are not as good as Da Luo, but they dared to come here at the risk of dying. They are also people with a firm heart. If you keep it secret from everyone, or you will feel ashamed, it will also point out a way for you to quickly attain the Great Law."

As soon as Taoist Shangyan said this, the casual cultivators in the arena were in an uproar. It was proved that Da Luo had a fatal attraction to them, and they got up one after another, and handed over to Taoist Shangyan. One of them was an old man who had reached half a step of Da Luo Bowing to Shang Yan, he said: "Senior Shang Yan, I don't know what's going on? I hope that senior will beg for mercy and let me know. I'll be all ears."

"Pindao once heard that Qingchen has three great treasures. Although I don't know whether it is true or not, the rumors are not groundless." Taoist Shangyan continued: "One of them is the divine sword in Qingchen's hand, named Qingmeng. The power is huge, and it is Qingchen's accompanying spirit treasure. It is rumored that it was once fused into a piece of the most yin sky blue origin stone. The sword contains three kinds of sword intent. It is the best among the top-grade innate spirit treasures. A little bit, but seeing Qingchen's sword that killed Da Luo, I think there is another opportunity to control a powerful sword intent again, and the Qingmeng Divine Sword is even more powerful."

"The second is the rumor that Qingchen has a top-level innate spiritual treasure Xuanwu God Seal from the Xuanwu clan in his hand, which contains the inheritance of the Xuanwu clan. There is no obstacle to obtaining it, and he can quickly cultivate to the Daoguo state of Daluo.

The reason why he appeared in the Western Continent was because he wanted to return the Xuanwu God Seal to the Xuanwu clan.However, although the Xuanwu clan is powerful, Pindao has no intention of it. If he gets this spirit treasure, he can hide in a hidden place. After he reaches Daluo, he will go to other places in the wilderness. I am afraid that the Xuanwu clan will also be out of reach. "

Shang Yan remained calm, secretly sizing up the reactions of all the cultivators, smiled with satisfaction, and continued to bewitch: "The third is that Qingchen himself. Pindao has heard that this Qingchen is the incarnation of divine water. I don't know what kind of divine water came out of form, but most of the congenital divine waters are extraordinary. Qingchen has cultivated to half a step of Da Luo, and the divine water in his body has been conceived by him for many years, and the Da Luo Dao fruit of the water is almost formed. A half-step Daluo cultivator who swallowed that Qingchen can steal his Dao Fruit, digest it for thousands of years, and perhaps prove the Da Luo Dao Fruit."

After finishing speaking, Taoist Shangyan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged to meditate. It seemed that he was wandering, but in fact his spirit was secretly moving, observing the reactions of all the cultivators.

All the casual cultivators in the field were stunned, shocked by the information revealed by Taoist Shangyan, and then there was a loud bang, and there was a lot of noise. At this moment, all the casual cultivators subconsciously believed that what Taoist Shangyan said was absolutely true, excited inexplicably, eager to try, I can't wait for Qingchen to appear in front of me immediately, so that I can coax him to kill Qingchen, snatch the Lingbao, get a great opportunity, and lead the way from now on.

All the cultivators couldn't wait to set off, and they all rushed towards the wasteland and rocky mountains like crazy.

Thousands of miles away from the rocky mountains in the wasteland, Qingchen stood on the clouds, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at the casual cultivators and the thornyow clan who appeared not far away, and his innate breath-holding technique was at its peak.A group of clouds drifted past Qingchen's body, Qingchen seemed to be a piece of air that didn't exist.

Thousands of miles!

Five hundred miles!
Baili!

Fifty miles!
The Qingmeng Excalibur had quietly come out of its sheath at some point, Qingchen held Qingmeng in his hand, his mana slowly circulated, he shot with all his strength, stabbed out with a sword, and slashed at a big Luo at the bottom of the void, it must be hit with one blow kill.

The light of the sword was concealed, the intent of the sword was silent, and the speed was faster than that of the thunder and lightning, attacking and killing Shikun.

Seeing the rocky mountains in the wasteland getting closer and closer, the uneasiness in Xikun's heart became more and more intense, and his heart beat wildly, as if there was a fatal threat to him here.

Although Cassize's cultivation base is only half-step Daluo, he has encountered in the prehistoric world before, swallowing a strange spiritual fruit that has grown for millions of years, and his perception of danger is somewhat stronger than that of ordinary Daluo powerhouses.

The sense of crisis that emerged in his heart was somewhat stronger than that of Shi Kun, and he followed closely beside Shi Kun, with a tense mind, guarding against any accident.

"What! Fellow Daoist Cikun, you are about to enter the barren land and rocky mountains. Why did you stop? Could it be that you, the big Luo strongman of the Thorndove clan, are afraid!"

Taoist Shangyan frowned when he saw Cikun stop in front of him, and a faint sarcasm sounded. He finally attracted this group of casual cultivators, so he was naturally hesitant.

Shangyan was delighted to meet the Thorn Dove Clan, and felt that with their help, his plan would be sure.Seeing Cikun stop now, he is naturally displeased and sarcastically trying to stimulate him to move on.

Shang Yan's words drew contempt from a group of casual cultivators around, but because the person being said was a powerful Daluo, they dared not be presumptuous.

But the Thorn Dove Clan looked at Taoist Shangyan and dared not speak out, so they could only stare back at the group of casual cultivators.

The sword light pierced by Qingchen pierced through the nine heavens, and finally struck silently. When he was very close to Cikun, the restrained sword intent suddenly erupted, and the sword light hit like a tsunami. , The extremely cold sword intent locked Shikun.

"drink!"

Faced with this sudden sword strike, Ci Kun's complexion changed suddenly, and he reacted hastily. A yellow orb appeared, and as Ci Kun spurted out a mouthful of blood, the orb blazed brightly, and layers of masks would Shikun wrapped it tightly.

It's just that Qingchen used his mind to calculate without intention, the sword came quietly, and it was Qingchen's sword with all his strength, the original power was compressed to the extreme, and it broke out suddenly when it was close.

This sword was so powerful and so fast that it was too late for Ci Kun to react. He just arranged a layer hastily, and before he had time to continue, Jian Guang had already killed him.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

A sword stabbed out, and the power of the sword exploded and enveloped the audience. Although most of the power went towards Shikun, some of it spread to the surroundings. Groups of people from the Thorndove clan and scattered cultivators all fell under the sword. Those who survived by scraping the edge were also deeply injured.

"Crack! Kick!"

The sword light pierced into the mask, and after only a moment of stagnation, the layers of yellow shields shattered, stabbing forward with unabated power.

"puff!"

"Oh!"

Blood flowers bloom, like red plums blowing in the wind, fluttering and fluttering, piercing and coughing blood, the body is pierced by the sword light, and the sword intent breaks into the soul, looking at this world with nostalgia, lips trembling slightly, and then the body exploded , turned into a rain of blood and fell.

"No!"

　I hope you will support me a lot. There are still two chapters tonight, and the sea of ​​blood will continue to work hard.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)