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This is an ancient valley.
The spiritual spring is gurgling, the grass and trees are green, and the vitality between heaven and earth is very strong, turning into a light mist here.
A clear pool of water was like fairy jade, motionless until a figure, like a sword, fell down and landed on the edge of the pool, splashing water all over the sky.
This is a young man who looks as young as a weak man. He is as rich as jade, with a tall and straight figure, and his eyes are as sharp as a sword from the sky, staring straight ahead.
Boom!
The dust was flying, and a figure fell down, with feet like drums. This was a majestic demon youth. He was very tall, with a back like a dragon, long blue hair dancing, and eyes like the abyss of the ocean floor.
"The eleventh spot on the Dragon and Tiger List seems to be just an illusion."
The demon youth spoke. He looked at the young man by the pool. His eyes were cold, and his aura surged like an ocean, distorting the air in all directions and making it difficult for even his gaze to penetrate.
"The Manglong Clan of the East China Sea has been silent for thousands of years and finally reappeared." Liu Qingchen said coldly, "When did Manggu, the emperor of the Manglong Clan of the East China Sea, become the lackey of the Kun Divine Kingdom of the North Sea?"
Without getting angry, the emperor of the Manglong clan said calmly: "The monster clans in the four seas do not distinguish between each other, they just divide and rule the country, just like your human race and the countries in the four directions."
Liu Qingchen snorted coldly and said: "What a joke. We really didn't know that you four sea demon kingdoms are competing with each other, and Beihai and East China Sea have always been on good terms. It's useless to talk about it. Today, only one of you and me can leave alive."
"You are right." Manggu said lightly, "Today, only one of us can survive. Unfortunately, that person is me, not you."
"kill!"
Liu Qingchen roared. Suddenly, his body was filled with sharp edges. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a long sword made of red gold emerged like a flame.
"Red Dragon Sword! The middle markless sword! Kill three thousand demon soldiers and one hundred demon generals!" Liu Qingchen stood with the sword. He stroked the sword and said solemnly.
Raising his eyebrows, Manggu smiled, and then said coldly: "You shouldn't anger me. You have killed so many demon soldiers and demon generals from my demon tribe. Your sin is unforgivable, and you need to use your blood and soul to pay tribute."
So many soldiers and generals of our clan died!"
Liu Qingchen said nothing. He just raised his sword with the tip pointed at his chest.
"It's a pity that you are only half-step taboo, and you are still a little short of the mark. If you were from the second-rate realm to the superior realm, you might be able to compete with me. Now you have no chance of winning. I will tell you with your blood,
This battle is just a pointless struggle. And you, the seventh prince of the Han Dynasty, are just a slightly stronger ant."
Manggu took a step forward. A majestic aura belonging to the taboo burst out of his body. He stood at the taboo level in an instant, and dozens of feet in all directions turned into a vacuum world. The vacuum was distorted and sent out fine ripples.
Buzz!
The Red Dragon Sword vibrated slightly, Liu Qingchen looked forward, his eyes were solemn. This was a taboo figure of the younger generation of the demon clan, comparable to the top ten real masters on the Dragon and Tiger List. Although he had a fierce fighting spirit, he also understood that this person
The emperor of the Manglong Clan is indeed better than him. He has completely established himself in the forbidden realm. In this battle, he has little chance of winning, and may even fall.
But he had to fight. There were two young taboos who entered the Dragon Tomb. He handed one of them to the young master of the Taoist Academy. Although he didn't know what kind of methods he had, he thought he could at least survive and maybe protect some.
people.
However, it is not safe. The opponent is too strong. The demon clan has been prepared for a long time and has calculated everything. There may be a big plan, but it has not been understood until now.
Now that the sun is about to set, at the very least, he has to drag the emperor of the Manglong Clan, not to escape completely, but to injure him so that he has no time to care. When the time comes, Longzhong excludes outsiders.
Eighty-one people, how many can survive? As for those who are unfortunately killed, it can only be their lives.
"The red dragon sits for nine days!"
Liu Qingchen shouted violently, and then took action. What he practiced was the "Sitting Heaven Sword", which was an incomplete first-class swordsmanship created by a sage from the royal family. He obtained it, deduced it again, and perfected it with his astonishing understanding.
Reaching the level of first-rate pinnacle martial arts, and taking advantage of this to enter the second-rate elite level, half-stepped into the taboo level,
The red dragon sword's dazzling light illuminates the valley and flowing water.
The original aura of the red sun flowed, and the sword pierced the air. Liu Qingchen's sword tip breathed out sharp edges, like streaks of red gold flowing light. The sword lights intertwined and faintly outlined a red gold true dragon, as majestic as a prison, killing Manggu.
"Do whatever you want!"
Mang Gu sneered, he shook his fists, and both fists swallowed fist light at the same time. One of them activated the origin of Xuanyin, and the other activated the origin of water. The power of the two origins was intertwined. He combined his fists into one, piercing forward, and the Gangqi was like
The dragon, dark blue and crystal clear, was crushing forward, causing the vacuum to twist violently and create continuous waves.
This is the "Xuanshui Manglong Jue" that the Manglong clan of the East China Sea once famous all over the world. It is a superb martial arts. The two original powers of Xuanyin and Water are combined into one, which is enough to wipe out all external forces in the ice.
Two long dragons collided in mid-air, producing a thunderous dragon roar, as if two real dragons were fighting. The vacuum wave shook, and this place became a place of destruction.
Dozens of miles away.
On a lonely cliff, a stream of platinum light reached the top and looked into the distance.
The spiritual will penetrated the void, illuminated the source, and penetrated the illusion. Then, Su Qinian's eyes flashed, there!
One is a half-step taboo, and the other is a true taboo figure. The fight between two young strong men was so loud that within a radius of more than ten miles, the creatures retreated and the beasts lurked. This was no longer a second-rate fight, but comparable to a first-rate one.
The strong ones are fighting against each other. If they are close to each other, if they are not careful, they will be defeated and their bodies will be destroyed.
But obviously, this is nothing to Su Qinian.
In the valley.
There was a clang, and sparks flew everywhere. Liu Qingchen was pushed back dozens of feet. He took one step at a time, several inches deep, and his face was slightly pale. With just the first strike, he was faintly at a disadvantage and almost caused an old injury.
Of course, this old wound was also caused by this young emperor. Now, he has no way out, and life and death only last in an instant.
"The nine-day dragon falls, and the red sun rises in the sky!"
Liu Qingchen shouted violently. He used all his strength, and the sword turned into a phantom and disappeared in the palm of his hand. With his arms in his arms, it seemed as if a red-gold sun emerged and illuminated the world.
For the first time, Manggu's eyes showed a solemn look. This was a sword he had never seen before. This sword made the seventh prince of the Han Dynasty break into the taboo realm and take a small step forward.
Boom!
Then, Liu Qingchen pushed the red golden sun forward, crushing it towards Manggu.
"Xuanlong comes out of the abyss!"
With a loud roar, Manggu struck again. With the roar of the dragon, he faintly saw an abyss under the sea. There was a big dragon soaring up, breaking through the abyss. It was bigger than the mountains. It broke through the sea level, rushed up to the nine heavens, and swallowed up the sun.
moon.
Wherever this punch passed, the power of the punch continued, the air was frozen, and it turned into ice powder and fell.
In front of this punch, the red golden sun was also frozen. Although it was a bit difficult, it was not able to block it in the end.
boom!
In the end, this punch shattered the frozen sun, the Red Dragon Sword was blown away, and Mang Gu's fist penetrated forward, and was about to hit Liu Qingchen's chest.
At this moment, the emperor of the Manglong Clan suddenly changed his expression, turned his fist, and turned around suddenly.
Bang!
The entire valley shook at this moment, as if a meteor fell to the earth. This was a big collision, and the powerful force of Qi and blood seemed to melt the vacuum.
Kick, kick, kick!
Then, Manggu stepped back ten feet and stood still. One of his fists dropped, spasming a little, and there was blood and a gash on the edge of his fist.
He stared intently at a corner of the valley. On a rock covered with moss, a young human race boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old stood with his hands behind his back. His dark green robe was raised slightly, and his cold eyes fell on him.
"It's you!"
By the pool, Liu Qingchen was shocked and looked at the person on the rock. It was not the young master of the Taoist Academy.
More than ten days ago, news about him and some other people was lost. Also missing was another young demon clan Taboo and a group of demon clan strongmen.
Liu Qingchen did not expect that he would see Su Qinian at this time and show up in such a way. With just one punch, he knocked back the emperor of the Manglong clan. Although the fight was hasty, but at their level,
In an instant, it was enough to raise more than 80% of the strength, but it was still invincible. Even the edge of Mang Gu's fist was shattered, which was a bit unexpected.
It seems different!
Soon, Liu Qingchen noticed some changes. Compared to the day before, the young master had a more lonely and lonely temperament. It was not true loneliness, but a belief in invincibility.
How can it be!
Even with the state of mind of this Heavenly Sword Master, he couldn't figure out for a moment how such a huge change could occur in such a short period of time.
Manggu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. The emperor of the Manglong tribe looked at Su Qinian. He didn't know the origin of this young man, but he felt a strange sense of familiarity. He was sure that he had never seen this person before, but how could he...
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etc!
Suddenly, Manggu's mind was shaken, and he thought of a secret handbook left by the ancestors of the clan. There were several portraits on it, four of which were of the four ancestors of the human race who pioneered the way for the human race in the dark years of ancient times.
The last painting of Three Saints and Shushan Sword Immortal is also the one with the most intense writing and ink. It is a sword, accompanied by chaos, illuminating the sky, and under the long sword is the figure of a young man.
In an instant, the picture scroll overlapped perfectly with the figure on the rock in front of me.
"It's you!"
Manggu was horrified. Whether it was the knife or the young man, they were the fundamental reasons why his Manglong tribe in the East China Sea had been silent for thousands of years and rarely appeared.
The first generation ancestor, the Manglong ancestor who broke away from the alien beast clan, the first generation of demon emperor, was precisely because he suffered a knife wound and his soul was damaged. In the end, he did not die and passed away early. Later, he was born in the Manglong clan.
The civil strife lasted for nearly a thousand years, and finally the family power was greatly reduced. After hundreds of years of keeping a low profile, it gradually recovered. (Please give me a monthly ticket recommendation, the Qidian genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu! Sweat, it’s a bit late at night.
Well, the second update will be early tomorrow.) (To be continued.)