The voice in the gray fog was gloomy and cold, filled with murderous intent, causing the air in the street to ripple and create pale cracks.
"The world is a big place, and there are many sources of order. You and I each go our own way. If we really want to go to war with each other, it's not the right time!"
The hoarse voice is like a crow in the dark night, desolate and terrifying. It is a warning and a reminder.
Rumble!
What responded to him was the Guangming Furnace, which was as calm as a hill. The stone furnace body was turned upside down, with the furnace mouth facing down. It had the potential to swallow the sky, stir up wind and thunder, and emit amazing energy fluctuations.
The majestic, vast, sunny, and blazing light aura pours in like the sea from the sky, rushing down towards the top of the tall building.
"you dare!"
The gray mist surged violently, and a cold hoarse roar came out. A blue-black palm stretched out, turned into a sword, and struck the void.
Woo!
There are ghosts crying and wolves howling, cold air bursting out, a forest of ghosts appearing in mid-air, a gurgling underworld, and white bones floating, trying to drag the falling furnace of light into it and fall into the underworld forever.
clang!
There was a violent clash of gold and iron, the vacuum cracked, and large pale cracks opened in the sky.
Soon, the gray mist was dispersed, and the owner of the blood-colored eyes was revealed and flew away.
"Real... ghost!"
Yuan Haoxun couldn't help but swallowed. This level of confrontation was beyond his vision and imagination. It was like a duel between gods and demons. He saw the creature in the gray mist, one in human form, like a young human man.
, but a terrifying unknown creature with a blue-black body, bloody eyes, and a cold iron armor.
"What do these ants have to do with you? The supreme opportunity is right in front of you, human race, don't make any mistakes!"
Standing still in mid-air, denting the vacuum, the young man from the ghost tribe shouted coldly. In his red eyes, there seemed to be two seas of blood rising and falling. He was very angry. This man not only purified, but also tore his blood.
The ghosts also destroyed his collection of the source energy of order, which is related to his transformation into the prototype of the power of order. This is a rare and supreme opportunity. Whoever can absorb more source energy is undoubtedly the most likely to succeed in transformation.
Su Qinian's eyes were very cold. He looked at the young ghost man in mid-air and said rudely: "In your eyes, you are an ant. In my eyes, you are also an earthworm."
"Brother, be domineering!"
Not far away, Yuan Haoxun was so excited that he didn't even look down on ghosts. He was so scornful. This was the realm he pursued in his life.
"What a loud tone!" At this moment, the young master of the ghost tribe sneered, "You haven't become a saint yet, but you dare to be rampant with a weird stove. You didn't want to take action at first. Do you really think that I can't do anything to you?"
Buzz!
He stretched out his hand to hold it, and there was a ghostly sound in his palm. He slowly spit out a black and cold ghost-headed sword. The terrifying sharp energy suddenly spread across the world. The terrifying pressure made Yuan Hao look for it.
He closed his mouth, and there was a look of fear in his eyes. This was too scary. This ghost was still a strong swordsman. What a ghost!
It was not that he had never seen his grandfather, a top sword master, take action, but at this moment Yuanhao realized that this ghost was countless times stronger than his grandfather.
The ultimate saint, approaching the realm of saints.
From the sharp energy of this ghost holy sword, Su Qinian deduced that this ghost clan's combat power was so strong that he must be a young and powerful ghost clan, even approaching the status of a young overlord.
During the previous trip to the Imperial Tomb, on the Huangquan Road, many young ancestors of the Ghost and Ming clans were buried, with supreme physiques. Unexpectedly, today in this Fangdao world, I encountered another young and powerful person from the Ghost clan. Even Su
Even in Qing Nian, I have to sigh at the depth of the foundation of a large family. It can stand for countless epochs and not be destroyed for a long time. It is definitely not something that many people can imagine.
Su Qinian stretched out his hand, and the light furnace in the sky fell, shrank again, and disappeared into the palm of his hand.
"Do you want to stop? It's too late. You've successfully offended me, and you're going to kill me!"
Clang!
The young man from the ghost tribe took action, slashing out with the ghost-headed sword. The green-black sword carried a somewhat sacred aura, like a fallen god wailing, crossing the sky and the earth, splitting the vacuum. The sharp edge was so terrifying that it almost stabbed.
Pass through the human world and open the door to the eternal underworld.
The thick sword was like a copper pillar that burned black and red. This scene was earth-shattering and instantly alarmed many strong swordsmen in Bayi City. They were all trembling and their eyes were filled with horror. Where is this?
A sword sage has arrived and actually takes action in a downtown area. Does this mean he has no regard for the lives of ordinary people?
Boom!
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise, like thousands of thunders exploding, or like a huge storm sweeping across the sky. Many people were temporarily deafened and could not hear anything.
Yuan Haoxun's eyes trembled, and his heart trembled, because he saw that it was Su Qinian who took action. He stopped in place, raised a fist and smashed towards the swept away sword.
It's hard to imagine what kind of blow this was. It was like a big demon god was taking action. The vacuum was shattered. It was more fragile than snowflakes under this punch. With a bang, the thick and terrifying sword was shattered by a punch.
The wind didn't stop, hitting the blade of the ghost head knife from a distance.
Bang!
It was as if the heavenly bell was struck, the fist was crystal clear and glowed with red gold. It was not cut by the blade, but the blade shook violently. It was so fast that the young man from the ghost race suddenly changed his color, and for the first time he showed a horrifying look.
, the Kidō Sacred Sword in his hand cracked, broke from the blade, and became two pieces.
puff!
He was coughing up blood, black and purple, and was hit by the aftermath of the punch. The iron armor on his chest collapsed, and his whole body was blown away.
"Who are you……"
He screamed and wailed, as if he had discovered something, but before he could say anything, it exploded in the air and was torn apart.
The gloomy ghost energy seemed to be swept away with this punch, the sky was clear, the sun was shining brightly, and except for the slowly healing broken vacuum and the violent surging airflow, it seemed like nothing had happened.
"Here!"
Yuan Haoxun became incoherent. This was so shocking. He wanted to express something, but he was stuck. He couldn't say anything. He was so excited that he was so excited.
"Teacher Su..."
Even Qi Yunfei's eyes were shaking and her heart was swaying. She couldn't help but murmured that she knew that Su Qinian was very strong, but firstly, she was not able to climb the mountain to observe the last time she fought against the old master at the ancestral home of the Qi family. Secondly,
He didn't show any murderous intent, but he was as domineering and fierce as he was today, and he knocked this raging unknown ghost to pieces with one punch.
She saw another side of Su Qinian besides being gentle and peaceful. This mysterious teacher Su showed his sharp dragon teeth to the world for the first time.
Not paying attention to the feelings of the two of them, Su Qinian frowned slightly and looked at a black and crystal broken leaf falling in front of him. The veins on the leaf were outlined, resembling a ghost face.