Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven: Warm Fragrance, Void Land!
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The Thousand-Zhang Demon-Suppressing Tower fell from the sky, and the power of the small world collapsed. The small world of Yuanshen, which belongs to the ninth level of immortality, is so powerful. Even just an ordinary wisp of the power of the small world is enough to make the existence of the ordinary six-level realm of martial arts.
The domain collapsed and he was seriously injured.
But Su Qinian is not an ordinary spiritual figure. At this moment, he roared loudly, like a real dragon roaring. His body and the sword merged, his spirit and the sword merged, and the essence of "The Immortal Sword of Time" circulated in his body.
Clang!
A ray of sword light bloomed, and in an instant it was like opening up a grand picture. In this picture, there are withered vegetation, smoke curling from cooking stoves, men plowing and women weaving, there are flash floods and heavy rains, and there are tigers roaring in the mountains and forests.
All living things are condensed in this sword. As time goes by, everything changes.
This is the twenty-ninth style of the Immortal Sword of Time!
clang!
The sword light flew up against the sky and collided with the Qianzhang Demon Suppression Tower. Tens of thousands of sparks burst out between the two, and there was a huge impact sound, like a celestial bell being struck. Infinite light bloomed, filling the entire martial arts arena.
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One breath, two breaths, three breaths... ten breaths!
Ten breaths passed before the light in the martial arts arena gradually began to disappear.
Su Qinian's figure appeared, and twenty miles away, the figure of Demon Suppressor Liu Zengyan also appeared.
Thousand-foot-long martial arts are surrounded by Dao fire and dragons are coiled. Su Qinian transforms into a six-hundred-foot-long king's body and stands holding a bright sword. This is a scene that, to ordinary martial arts people, is like a battle between gods.
The next moment, Qianzhang Wuxiang changed from reality to reality and disappeared.
A strange color appeared in Su Qinian's eyes, and he also closed the small world of the six-layer divine treasure orifice, and the six-hundred-foot-long king's body returned to its original size in the blink of an eye.
The bright sword disintegrated into little bits of light rain, and dissipated into nothingness like the gravel of time.
Liu Zeng'an had no expression on his face and threw a bone fragment to Su Qinian. This bone fragment exuded a strong aura of vicissitudes of life and had been polished for an unknown amount of time. There was a map engraved on the bone fragment, and he did not know where the landform was.
It looks very strange, but incomplete, with no continuity at the edges.
"The Bone Diagram of the Void Land, this is one of the ten bone diagrams."
After saying that, the contemporary demon-suppressing king turned around and walked away. He took one step and disappeared into the depths of the martial arts arena.
Rumble!
The door to the martial arts arena slowly opened. Su Qinian was a little surprised, but he also understood that the Demon Suppressing King had not tried his best just now, and the power of the small world was still reserved. Otherwise, even if he could have taken over the Demon Suppressing Tower just now,
, but also suffered considerable trauma.
After walking out of the martial arts arena, the old butler was waiting outside the door. He glanced at Su Qinian, smoothed his gray goatee, showed a gentle smile, and said: "A hundred years of walking to the Dragon Tomb, ten years of empty land, endless ways to the soul.
, the road to the rivers and lakes is difficult, the Dragon King must be careful."
A strange look appeared in Su Qinian's eyes. He understood what the old housekeeper meant. He had already noticed that the Han Martial Arts was not as simple as what he had seen in the past.
At the next step, he has enough qualifications to open up another world of martial arts.
After a few breaths, the old housekeeper sighed as he saw Su Qinian leaving, and then stepped into the martial arts arena.
The figure of the demon-suppressing king Liu Zengan appeared, nodded towards the old housekeeper, then sighed and said: "My daughter has grown up, and she can no longer control her father."
After a pause, the first-level demon-suppressing king of Han Dynasty couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "This girl Hanyang has been very independent since she was a child and never goes with the crowd. In these troubled times, she prefers to control the void. Then
The boy is in charge of time. How can this void and time be so easy to control? Not only the demon clan and the demon sect, but even the five human kingdoms, I am afraid there are some old antiques with evil intentions. This is no longer the dark years of the past, the passage of time, corrosion
The most important thing is the human heart."
"A bright heart will not be corroded." The old housekeeper said with a smile.
"You can see clearly." Liu Zengan glanced at him and seemed to have thought of something. The demon-suppressing king took a deep breath and said, "It seems that I will go through the tenth level of thunder tribulation as soon as possible. Cut off the past and the future."
The second body, and the pure Yang calamity..."
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Hanyang Garden.
Wearing a plain white gauze dress, Liu Qingchan sat cross-legged in the pavilion. Her pair of slender breasts did not touch the ground, just floating quietly three feet above the ground, as if they were integrated with the entire void.
Su Qinian walked into Hanyang Garden. At this moment, in the pavilion, Liu Qingchan opened her eyes and raised her willow eyebrows. The next moment she disappeared, there was the sound of dragon roar, and a jade-white fist seemed to wrap up an ancient piece of wood.
The black hole penetrated the layers of void and magnified instantly in front of Su Qinian's eyes.
This is the Instant Dragon Fist. After nearly a year, his understanding of the origin of the void has gone a step further. From this fist, Su Qinian clearly felt the circulation of eight origin mysteries, and understood ten origin mysteries.
, there are only two steps left to reach perfection.
But now, the gap between the two people's cultivation realm is too big. Under the will of the soul, especially after Su Qinian realized the three origins of time, although this punch appeared mysteriously, it still could not escape his eyes. The power of the punch
Although it was powerful enough to make ordinary Yuanshen masters at the fourth level of Dao Fruit Realm change their expressions, it could not make Su Qinian feel the slightest threat.
Time passed by with gravel between his fingers. Su Qinian reached out with one hand and grabbed the shiny white fist.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and the power of the fist was dissolved. Liu Qingchan tried her best, but found that Su Qinian's palm was like a magical iron pincer. No matter how hard she tried, it was like a mud cow falling into the sea.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths!
As time passed, the atmosphere changed a bit. Su Qinian felt the warmth and delicateness in his palms, and the fragrance was close at hand.
Liu Qingchan also felt the warmth in her palms, her ears turned red, her cold eyes showed a hint of embarrassment, and she scolded coldly: "Let go!"
Su Qinian does not move, as if he has not heard of it.
"open!"
Another fist, accompanied by the roar of the dragon, penetrated the layers of void faults, but fell into the palm of Su Qinian's other hand.
This time, the two were closer than before, with only an arm's length remaining.
You can even hear each other's breathing.
An unprecedented atmosphere spread between the two of them, as if it was pulling all the young people in the world into it.
Then, Su Qi was young and light, and the warm and fragrant soft jade fell into his arms and was hugged tightly by him.
Liu Qingchan was stunned at first, and then her whole jade neck turned red, and her face became even brighter. She struggled violently, like a living chi dragon, with such strength that even ordinary soul figures could not bear it.
This is a physical body that has entered the realm of kings.
But Su Qinian's embrace was strong. No matter how hard he struggled, he didn't relax at all. It was even tighter than before. Liu Qingchan could even feel the sound of Su Qinian's breathing beside his ears, which was a bit warm and full of warmth.
A bit of strange numbness made her state of mind become a little confused and even a little overwhelmed after two decades of life.
"It's good to be alive."
At this time, Su Qinian's voice sounded, very soft, so soft that only two people could hear it. It was full of nostalgia, emotion, and overflowing with some inexplicable emotion.
Liu Qingchan was startled, then stopped struggling, and her somewhat stiff body gradually relaxed, but the blush on her face became even thicker, and a rare shyness appeared in the depths of her pupils.
At this moment, outside Hanyang Garden, the maid Qing'er's eyes widened, she covered her mouth with a jade hand, then turned around and tiptoed away.
How could this scene escape the perception of Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan?
"Don't let go yet!"
When Su Qinian heard the voice of the person in his arms, he became as cold as frost again and didn't take it seriously. He just chuckled and opened his arms.
call!
Liu Qingchan suddenly retreated more than ten feet and returned to the pavilion, with her back to Su Qinian. Although her expression was cold, her rosy pink lips that could not be seen by Su Qinian were full of color.
A smile that couldn't be concealed.
After a stick of incense.
In the pavilion, Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan sat opposite each other. The maid Qing'er came in and served tea. She glanced at her princess again, but was glared at. She immediately stuck out her tongue, turned around and trotted away, accompanying her.
There was a burst of laughter like silver bells, which immediately caused Liu Qingchan in the pavilion to bite his silver teeth lightly, but soon found Su Qinian's eyes, turned his head again, and glared at him fiercely.
Su Qinian showed a bit of helplessness, but soon it didn't matter anymore. Over the years, he couldn't remember how many times he had been stared at, and there were too many lice on his body.
If only, the years could be like before our eyes, day after day, year after year.
Seeing Su Qinian's indifferent expression, Liu Qingchan suddenly realized that every once in a while, the person in front of him would undergo such changes. Not only did his cultivation and martial arts improve faster, but he also didn't know what he was doing.
From that time on, honest people began to be dishonest.
After drinking half a cup of tea to calm his mind, Su Qinian mentioned the battle to protect the road in the middle of Shu.
Liu Qingchan raised her eyebrows at first. Thinking that the person in front of her had cut off the feeling of the Heart of Time, she wanted to punch her, but when Su Qinian mentioned the young man in green, her eyes suddenly froze.
The origin of time and space!
Liu Qingchan did not expect that the last third of the heart of time would actually give the other party the understanding of the origin of time and space. This was far beyond her expectations and more difficult than she imagined.
More importantly, it is not clear what the plan of that person is at the moment. It obviously has some unknown purpose. Otherwise, there is no need to wait until Su Qinian's time origin is perfected. With the means that appeared that day, the origin of time and space
He was so powerful that he could ignore the dragon boat, which was a semi-robotic weapon, and killed Su Qinian, and took away one third of the heart of time.
Even if he follows the clues, sneaks into Chang'an City, kills her, and unites the hearts of time, there is still great certainty.
Liu Qingchan looked thoughtful. When a treasure like the Heart of Time was involved, everything became complicated and confusing. But there was no doubt that the last third of the Heart of Time created a new world for her and Su Qinian.
The extremely powerful opponent gave them a huge sense of powerlessness.
The heart of emptiness!
Hearing that Su Qinian mentioned that the Heart of the Void could make the dragon boat go one step further and turn it into a quasi-robotic weapon, Liu Qingchan took a deep breath and could only take one step at a time. This world was far deeper than they imagined.
It is unpredictable and contains countless great secrets that are difficult to understand. As their cultivation level continues to improve, they can feel that the world is vast, far beyond their imagination.
The two looked at each other, maybe when the dragon boat is promoted to a quasi-terrorist weapon, the two of them can use the two taboo sources of void and time to temper together, which will give them a little more power to protect themselves in front of the young man in green.
The power of the robbery weapon is that of an ordinary quasi-sage with destiny. He can't do anything about it easily. It can be said that he truly has the power to settle down in this troubled world.
A hundred years of walking to the Dragon Tomb, ten years of emptiness!
Like the Dragon Tomb and the Holy Spirit Stone Forest, the Void Land is also one of the five great places in the world.
The Land of Dragon Tomb is opened once every hundred years, while the Land of Void is opened once every ten years, and the dangerous place is even more dangerous than that of Dragon Tomb.
Different from the Dragon Tomb, if you want to enter the Void Land, you must at least prove the cultivation of the Dao Yuan Shen and even the physical body of the Half-Step King Realm before you can enter it. Otherwise, as soon as you enter it, you will be confused by the void.
The force was twisted into powder.
The most important thing is that in this land of void, it is difficult for the quasi-sage of destiny to enter, but he can't help but the supreme figure of Chunyang. (Please recommend a monthly ticket, Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! This is the first time I write such a chapter
, I write slowly and nervously, and I don’t know how well I’m going to write. I’ve published 3500 words before midnight, and there are still 2,000 words left for the second chapter tomorrow. I’m really not good at writing emotional dramas.) (To be completed.)