Immortal Martial Venerable

In an inconspicuous courtyard in the first holy land of the East Pole, an inconspicuous old servant in Tsing Yi instantly killed Jin Huang, the direct disciple of Emperor Wuchuji.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Jin Huang hadn't figured out what had happened, and his whole body exploded, and his body and spirit disappeared in an instant.

Poorly the descendant of the Emperor, he didn't even know how he died.

Jin Huang is a holy realm boss, and he is not an ordinary holy realm boss. The power generated by his in-situ explosion can definitely be described in the word "horror".

However, the old man in Tsing Yi just stretched out his right hand and pressed forward. Then, the violent force that Jin Huang burst out was directly suppressed, and gathered towards the old man like crazy, and was swallowed and absorbed by him. Up.

"Huh..."

"It's cool!"

The old man in Tsing Yi raised his face and let out a long sigh, only to see that the wrinkles on his face were disappearing quickly, and his messy white hair was quickly turning black.

This old man in Tsing Yi is getting younger quickly. To be precise, he is quickly returning to his peak state.

"Brother Jin Huang is dead?"

Above the sky, one person saw this scene and was directly frightened.

This person is Shui Tianfeng, the tenth disciple of Emperor Wuchuji.

Shui Tianfeng saw that the old man in Tsing Yi in the yard looked towards him, turned around and fled.

Just kidding, even Jin Huang was seconded by this guy. If he didn't run away, he would definitely be killed by a second. He didn't want to die.

The green pine nuts did not attack Shui Tianfeng.

He stretched his body, and there was a burst of noise from all over his body, and sharp sword lights that were visible to the naked eye flashed on his body.

At this moment, he is no longer an old man of status.

At this moment, he is no longer a servant sent by anyone.

At this moment, he is no longer a sloppy old man that everyone can bully.

"After sweeping the floor for 100,000 years, I can finally put down the broom."

Although Qing Songzi still wears the Tsing Yi worn by servants, her back is no longer hunched, her hair is no longer white, and the wrinkles on her face are gone.

At this time, the green pine nuts are smooth and skinny, tall and tall, and they are also pretty long.

After this guy swallowed Jin Huang's original vitality, he turned from a bad old man to a handsome little meat. This change was too great.

The East Pole Swordsman is boundless, and the Blessed Sword Sect is the first Sword Sect of the East Pole. Almost all the Sword Monks of the East Pole have some origins with the Blessed Sword Sect.

This green pine nut is also from the Wuliang Jianzong.

At the moment Qing Songzi killed Jin Huang, in the East Pole Mystery, on the formation, Gu Fei, who was sitting in the middle of the formation, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Jin Huang is dead?"

"How is this possible..."

Gu Fei said to himself, he was a little surprised, but Jin Huang was a direct disciple of Emperor Wuchuji, who could easily kill him? And it's still in the first holy land of the East Pole.

This is the site of Emperor Wuchuji, and Jin Huang is even more familiar with it.

However, the prohibition that he planted on Jin Huang has disappeared. This is a fact.

Jin Huang couldn't even be resurrected once.

In other words, the opponent not only killed Jin Huang, but also broke the forbidden law in Jin Huang's body.

This made Gu Fei a little unhappy.

"Hua Qianqiu, and the little black bird, go out and see what happened."

Gu Fei directly transmits the sound.

"Yes, master!"

Under the battlefield, before the steps, Hua Qianqiu led her way.

"What?"

"Out?"

"Can I get out?"

That little black bird is happy.

But the next moment the little black bird was confused.

"I have a forbidden law in my body, I can't get out!"

The little black bird frustrated.

"Is there a ban on that fellow Wuchu?"

Gu Fei's voice rang in the little black bird's mind.

"Yes."

The little black bird is even more frustrated, because that is the forbidden method that Emperor Wuchuji planted on it. Who in this world can crack it?

"It's just a small forbidden law."

The moment Gu Fei's voice sounded in the little black bird's mind, a divine light rushed down directly from the top of the formation, and instantly submerged into the little black bird's body.

In the next moment, a mysterious seal emerged from the depths of the little black bird's body.

The divine light that rushed into the little black bird directly hit the seal. In the next moment, the seal immediately became faint, and it quickly dissipated completely.

"Thank you, Master, the younger one will go right away."

The little black bird was so happy that it turned into a black light, and with a "swish", there was no shadow.

This guy deserves to be the Golden Crow, and there is no one at this speed.

But at this time, Qing Songzi came to a valley in the No. 1 Holy Land of the East Pole.

Although the No. 1 Holy Land of the East Pole is a holy place for cultivation, if a prison to imprison the gods is built here, it will definitely be the strongest prison in the East.

This valley is an immortal hell.

For endless years, those who dared to resist Emperor Wuchuji, or other powerful alien races, have all been imprisoned here.

"Who is here!"

A loud shout came from the valley, and the next moment, two divine lights rushed out of the valley, instantly turning into two golden armored gods.

These are two gods with war spears in their hands.

"Fuck off!"

Qing Songzi didn't pay attention to the two golden armor gods who guarded the gate at all. These two guys were just jailers.

"The one who broke into the God Valley is dead!"

The two golden armored war gods didn't talk nonsense, and directly urged the magic soldiers in their hands to attack and kill Qing Songzi.

Two cold rays of light appeared in Qing Songzi's eyes, and his figure suddenly became blurred. Then, the two golden armored gods who attacked him and attacked him broke down in the air with their weapons.

"Bold!"

A roar sounded from the valley, the rolling sound wave spread out, and countless spatial ripples appeared directly in the void.

A huge figure appeared above the valley.

"The head of the cell is out?"

Qing Songzi looked up at the phantom in the sky.

"Who am I, it turned out to be your green pine nuts."

The phantom said.

"Unexpectedly, anyone knows me."

Qing Songzi sneered.

"Cut, all the prisoners of the emperor's ranks will be registered, and you are also a famous person on the register."

The phantom sneered.

"Really? The prisoner at my level today will come to kill you."

Qing Songzi said, his body blurred again.

The next moment, the huge phantom above the valley was directly cut in half and dissipated in the void.

"There is no trace, no trace to be found, no shadow sword?"

An exclamation came from the valley.

"Wrong, it is Wujian, a kendo supernatural power that is more powerful than Jian Wuliang."

Qing Songzi said proudly, he is a sword idiot of heaven and earth, otherwise he would not be able to challenge Emperor Wuchuji without his own means.

He went to challenge Emperor Wuchu Ji, only because his kendo cultivation had reached a bottleneck, and if he wanted to break through, he had to push out all his potential.

Of course, in the battle between him and Emperor Wuchu Ji, let alone his potential, he didn't even force a fart, because Emperor Wuchu Ji bounced him out of unknown distance with a single finger.

Then he became a prisoner.

"Watch me break your Conferred God Valley."

Qing Songzi started to hold back his big move.