Chapter 89 The return of the demon saint? Nine kills hang on the top!
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Chenshi.
The early summer sun has risen.
Su Qinian opened his eyes and looked at the old man walking in the old forest ahead. An oil paper bag was thrown over from a distance.
The old man himself was also holding an oil paper bag with three or four hot meat buns inside.
Su Qinian opened the oil-paper bag and took out two jars of old wine from the Guangming Furnace, which was also turned into stone. He threw one jar to the old man, while he patted open the mud seal of the other jar and took a long drink.
The meat buns were soft and the noodles were fragrant. Su Qinian had a full meal with a jar of old wine.
In fact, after reaching his level of cultivation, the Dragon and Tiger Golden elixir has been condensed and can be regenerated by eating Qi. There is no need to ingest grains and grains. For him, grains and grains will become an impurity and remain.
However, Su Qinian will never forget that he is still a human being when he walks in the world of mortals. Even the legendary immortal cannot escape being half human.
This is the Tao.
The last sip of wine went into his throat, and the wine jar in Su Qinian's hand fell to the ground and shattered.
"In the dark years, Jiuyou also assassinated the emperor of the demon clan, and even the emperor. Why did he point his butcher knife at his own clan today?" Su Qinian looked at the old man and said seriously.
The old man was dressed in a gray robe, and his gray hair was disheveled. He was very neat and tidy. He chuckled and said: "Jiuyou kills, killing is the way. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, so why talk about pointing at the same people? One day the demon saint returns, Jiuyou will naturally
I won’t stay out of it.”
The demon saint returns!
Su Qinian's eyes froze. This was the first time he heard these four words. At the end of the dark years, the nine demon saints were exiled across time and space. Could it be that after more than five thousand years, they could still find their way back and return to the human world?
The world?
This is no ordinary calamity. When the nine monster saints come back to the world, it will be an immeasurable disaster. When the dark years come back to the world, there will be rivers of blood and mountains of bones.
More than five thousand years have passed. The first emperor of the Han Dynasty has long since passed away. The sages of the dragon clan have disappeared. There is no real dragon in the world. The strongest force in the world is just the quasi-sage of destiny.
Quasi-sage, quasi-sage, is not a real saint after all, and if the nine saints of the demon clan return, who can be defeated?
No one knows how long a saint can live. There are many rumors in the world. Some say that a saint can live forever, some say that a saint can live for five thousand years, and some say that a saint can live for ten thousand years. This is the only thing handed down from the human race that can be understood.
Even the Emperor of Daxia once said that those who become saints cannot escape the shackles of time and space.
Whether this can prove that it is difficult for a saint to live forever, no one knows.
Nowadays, more than 5,000 years have passed in the blink of an eye, and everything that was once alive has turned into a cup of loess, and some people even left nothing behind.
Su Qinian looked at the gray-robed old man and said in a deep voice, "Does Jiuyou know anything?"
The old man looked at him deeply and said: "After nine kills, you can naturally get a glimpse of it."
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows and said, "Please!"
call!
As Su Qinian finished speaking, a strong wind swept between the two of them, picking up a few fallen leaves and lightly raising dust. Before they fell into the pool, they were extinguished by the spray of the waterfall.
The old man in gray robe did not move, nor did Su Qinian. At this time, in the sky above the two people's heads, the sky was dim, and dark clouds gathered, blocking the morning sun, until the faint sound of thunder could be heard.
This is the qi of the two people intertwined and competing with each other. There is no doubt that the old man is a rare Hunyuan realm master. He has at least entered the fifth step, and even approached the sixth step. The vigorous spirit is faintly
It stirs the source and exudes a deep majestic aura.
Su Qinian's expression remained unchanged, even as calm as water. No matter how angry the old man was, he did not take a step back or lose the slightest advantage, but he also did not gain the slightest advantage. It was as if everything was maintained in such a state of neither progress nor retreat.
status.
The gray-robed old man's eyes narrowed slightly. As a member of the Nine Netherworld, his sense of crisis is undoubtedly better than most people in the world of martial arts. They believe in any sense from the underworld.
Groan!
A long sword like autumn water was pulled out by the old man from his waist. The faint sound of the sword was not the murderous breath as expected, but a breath of fresh water. The long sword was like water, sparkling, and the old man thrust out in the air,
It didn't even break the vacuum, it just twisted the air and reached a place three feet in front of Su Qinian.
With just such a sword, Su Qinian turned his palm into a sword and slashed out diagonally. It seemed extremely slow and did not even move the air, but it struck last and landed on the sword body.
Bang!
When the palms and swords intersected, an astonishing impact sound erupted in an instant. With the two people as the center, the vacuum instantly shattered in a radius of a hundred feet, and they stepped into the world of shattered vacuum.
Click!
There was a cry of mourning, and the old man in gray robe stepped back more than ten feet and stood still. He looked at the autumn-like long sword in his hand. A clear crack appeared where the sword blade and the palm of his hand collided.
Caressing the blade of the sword, the old man sighed and said, "You have been with me for many years, but you still can't hold on."
The old man and the sword whispered, like old friends. Su Qinian pondered and said, "I'm sorry."
It's not that this sword is fragile. In fact, it is a mid-level traceless sword that is close to the upper realm. In some respects, it has already begun to set foot in the upper realm. But now, Su Qinian's physical body
The strength of his body has reached an unbelievable level, and even the middle-level traceless treasures can hardly defeat him.
"It doesn't matter, life and death are like this in this world, I just feel a little sigh." The old man in gray robe raised his head, looked at Su Qinian, and said solemnly, "I am not your opponent, it is not easy for you to get to this point. Ninth
kill"
The old man hesitated to speak, and finally just shook his head with a wry smile, held the sword in both hands, turned around and left.
Looking at the old man's leaving figure, Su Qinian didn't make another move. This was a unique killer. He didn't even look like a being with hands stained with blood. His love for life was beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Jiuyou’s ninth kill!
At this time, a look of concentration appeared in Su Qinian's eyes. Jiuyou didn't know its origin. According to ancient legend, it existed when the demon clan came more than five thousand years ago. There was once a peerless killer who lurked in the void and continued to fight overnight.
Killing three demon emperors shocked the world. Jiuyou is different from other martial arts sects and aristocratic families. No one knows where its roots are, but its foundation is profound. It is not only in the territory of the Han Dynasty, but also in all the countries around the world.
Not only were the people of Jiuyou ruthless towards the assassins, but especially towards themselves, their ruthlessness was even more incredible.
Jiuyou is different from ordinary killers in the world. He can attack up to nine times. After nine times, regardless of success or failure, he will no longer intervene.
And it is rumored that as long as a sufficient price is paid, even the emperors of the Five Kingdoms have been assassinated by Jiuyou.
The eighth kill of Jiuyou has passed, and only the ninth kill remains.
Although the fight between the two just now seemed uneventful, Su Qinian understood that it was not just a test, but that the two of them had reached an extremely advanced level in controlling their power, with almost no leakage or loss.
With that sword, Su Qinian captured the power of the origin of water, and burst out five kinds of mysterious origins, but the old man contained it with a sword technique as quiet as clear spring water. This sword, ordinary young man
It is also difficult for the taboo king to challenge him. Of course, the four Liu Qinghong who have experienced enlightenment in Chaos Lake have definitely made great progress now. They have gone one step further, not to mention becoming the strongest among the young taboos in the past and present, such as those in the Shijue Pass on Knight Island
Most of the ten people who were branded were not far apart.
It's a pity that he has left Xiake Island now. Otherwise, Su Qinian would have wanted to break through the ten levels again and fight against the ten strongest young taboos in history to prove himself, break into the first-class Hunyuan realm, and set foot on the holy taboo.
Before the journey, elevate your body to its peak state.
Only one last kill left!
Su Qinian pondered, the eighth kill has become so powerful. From the initial first kill to the current eighth kill, the force of the Jiuyou killer has almost changed drastically. Among them, the price the employer needs to pay
, I am afraid that even the most ordinary top sects and noble families will have to strain their muscles and bones.
And with such a background and sufficient reasons, Su Qinian already knew very well who invited Jiuyou for such a long time.
From this point of view, what happened back then was probably not that simple.
Su Qinian thought about the past. He was too insignificant back then. It would be an exaggeration to say he was an ant. But even so, he was under heavy surveillance and even had many hidden tricks. This was extremely unusual.
It seems that this trip to Beijing will probably not be peaceful.
Su Qi young took a breath, Jiuyou's ninth kill was also the last kill. If it was difficult to do, it would not appear again, but there is no doubt that this ninth kill must be extraordinary, at least the sixth in the first-class Hunyuan Realm.
It is very possible for masters to reach the peak and perfect state of the seventh step.
Maybe, it's not that simple.
Su Qinian thought of the old man's hesitant look before he left. To be able to make the eighth killer of Jiuyou hesitate so much was probably an unprecedented crisis for him.
Putting away all the contempt in his heart, Yu Jiuyou, after meeting the gray-robed old man, Su Qinian also understood that this was definitely an unimaginable inheritance, and it was not just about killing.
Moreover, Su Qinian believed that with Jiuyou's methods, it was impossible not to know that he was possessing a psychic weapon. This last kill, once executed, would definitely be earth-shattering.
Three days later.
Jingdao, Ankang Prefecture, Ziyang County.
Walking into Ziyang City again, it was a completely different scene than before. The moment he walked into the city gate, Su Qinian's eyes moved slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Along the way, the ninth killer has not yet appeared, but there are a few more tails behind him.
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