Chapter 15 The Killing God Walking in the Darkness
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Hiss!
Su Qinian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The power bursting out from this Ruyi Jun Iron was far beyond his imagination.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air. The turtle and snake swallowed the moon. A dozen feet away, a bright yellow light turned into a bolt of lightning again and returned to his palm.
The Ruyi Juntie as big as the little finger was gently rubbed in the palm of his hand. Perhaps because all the evil spirits had been refined, Su Qinian felt a faint sense of closeness.
God's iron has spirit!
Su Qinian had this idea. This piece of divine iron was as light as a feather in his hand. He could use it like an arm. Once it left his hand, it would immediately return to its astonishing weight. Su Qinian estimated that even if it was
Ordinary people who have perfected the seventh level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" and have the power of a bloody horse will probably be injured if they are rubbed and die if they are touched.
Su Qinian pondered. Originally, based on his skill, measured by the cultivation of the three demon soldiers he killed, he could resist or even kill or even penetrate the martial arts masters who were in the ordinary third-rate Open Heaven Realm and could penetrate four or less twelve disciplines.
If you have more than three rules, you will probably not be an opponent if you reach the fourth one. If you have more than four rules, you can only avoid the sharp edges, but it is different now. With the Ruyijun Iron in hand, he has added a bit of background.
He resisted the urge to follow the guidance of the demon soldier of the Barbarian Elephant clan and went to several other places where the Spiritual Infant Sacrifice was held. Not to mention that it was already too late to get there now. According to the statement of the demon soldier of the Barbarian Elephant clan, he did so because of his special status.
He was brought from the East China Sea to the territory of the Celestial Kingdom by his elders, and went to the Moyun Mountains where Demon Lord Moko was to practice. Only then did he have the opportunity to preside over a spiritual infant sacrifice alone, in order to gain all the benefits of sacrificing a generation of demon clan heroes.
The other spirit infant sacrifices hosted by demon soldiers are far less weak than his. Most of them are close to the cultivation of the twelve serious meridians and the Hungry Tiger Leaping Stream. Some even go beyond the Hungry Tiger Leaping Stream and the Eight Extraordinary Meridians.
Several roads have been connected, and it is almost as if the dragon enters the river. It is not far away from the dragon and tiger gathering together to condense the Ten Thousand Demonic Pills.
Now, the most important thing is to find traces of Qing Yu. The burial pit must be moved every time it is full of a hundred people. The demon clan is cunning. If he is a step late, he may miss it.
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The deepest part of Moyun Mountains.
You can't see anything here, but there is an ancient dark red mountain, which can be five or six hundred feet high, with blood flowing like a demon lantern in the dark night.
On the ancient mountain, there are pavilions and pavilions, and there is a blood-colored bridge flying over the mountain stream. The gurgling stream actually emits a strong smell of blood.
There are no other tree species on the mountain, only the blood-colored bamboos are crystal clear, and the bamboo leaves are like blood jade, pure and flawless, and the air is filled with a strange and majestic atmosphere.
At this time, in a dense forest of blood bamboo, a middle-aged man was having a drink, but the wine he was using to hold the wine was not a hip flask, but the head of a young woman. However, the head was hollowed out, and there was something like a wave inside.
Drinks like blood plasma.
This middle-aged man looked slightly overweight, but he had a handsome appearance and a beard. He was wearing a green robe. While he was having a drink, he was still reading a book with his other hand. This book was actually a copy of "The Book of Changes". In the bloody bamboo forest, wine is poured over human heads, and reading "The Book of Changes", it is a strange picture no matter how you look at it.
"The human study of Yi is indeed profound and profound, and has gone through all the changes in the world. King Wen, who wrote the "Book of Changes" back then, grasped the destiny, but still fell into the hands of the demon saint of our clan, but it is not worth mentioning..."
Suddenly, the middle-aged man stopped his voice, his expression changed suddenly, and he saw a green jade pendant falling on the ground. This was his belt pendant, and it was also his nephew Manfeng's life card.
The life card is shattered and the soul is flying!
Bang!
The man's head was smashed into a pulp by his palm. The middle-aged man's green robe swayed, and a dark blue-like substance of the inner family's true energy swept out like a strong wind, covering an area of dozens of feet. The bloody bamboo collapsed, as if it had been crushed.
Generally, it becomes a ball of blood-colored powder.
"My good nephew, you didn't listen to your uncle's advice and went to host the Soul Infant Sacrifice. Now you are actually killed. It's a pity that you have a trace of Celestial Elephant blood. You are the most talented descendant of my Barbarian Elephant clan. In the future,
You may not be able to achieve the first-class realm, and you may even be able to enter the secluded world and have a glimpse of the supreme soul realm." The middle-aged man shouted, "If I can see your true and extraordinary nature among all the monsters, I will definitely kill you.
He is a third-rate or above person who has dabbled in the spiritual field, but don’t worry, no one can kill my clan members of the Barbarian Elephant Clan without paying the price. When Lord Moko’s plan comes to fruition, my uncle will immediately set up a soul summoning platform.
Find the real murderer before disappearing in the long river of time and space!"
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Buzz!
The long green iron sword trembled, and there was a burial pit. Su Qinian stepped forward. His steps were not very fast, but in the direction of the long sword, every time the sword fell, there was a demon with his body missing, and the light of his sword was as bright as the sun.
, dispersed the darkness, purified the demonic energy, became sharp and indestructible, and in a matter of seconds, dozens of demons were killed.
Finally, he fell with his sword, as if light broke through the underworld. The light of the sword was so bright that it could not withstand any demonic energy or true energy. The edge of the sword was indestructible and cut through everything.
Poof!
A human head flew several feet high, and when it landed, it turned into an eagle's head, as big as a millstone, with blue feathers like gold and iron. This is the demon soldier of the demon clan's Green Feathered Eagle clan.
The iron door of the cave room was cut open, and dozens of people from the world poured out. Some of them were being supported and covered with injuries. Su Qinian glanced at them and turned around to leave.
"This young hero left his name behind. We will remember his great kindness and never forget it!"
"Young hero! Young hero!"
Su Qinian did not stop, but just waved his hand. He was very fast, and he was already ten feet away in just a few breaths, which made many old people who had been in the world for more than ten years sigh with emotion.
"Walking chivalry and doing justice is what a true chivalrous person does, not for the sake of reputation, but for the justice in his heart!"
"Which sect is it, the outstanding disciple of which family, or is it the alternate Dragon Guard of Dragon Guard Villa? Or just which Dragon Guard is here in person..."
Regardless of the speculations of these people in the world, Su Qinian moved faster. He had succeeded in the second level of "Ecstasy Dafa" and was about to enter the third level of practice. The uneasiness in the dark became more and more intense. He traveled through various places.
In order to locate the burial pit among the ferocious rocks and climb over the cliffs, he also had to constantly observe the terrain and confirm the direction. The unfamiliar geography of the Moyun Mountains was filled with mist. If he was not careful, dozens or even hundreds of people could be killed.
Deviation in.
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In the blink of an eye, most of the day passed. The sky was pitch dark, and it seemed that it was already night. Su Qinian was covered in blood. In just this half day, he had traveled hundreds of miles, overturned three human burial pits in succession, and killed nearly two hundred demons.
, and five demon soldiers were killed by the sword. The strongest demon soldier among them almost broke through the fourth of the twelve sects. He sharpened his sword skills in life and death, and the sword realm of "Life-breaking Knife" became more and more intense.
, actually vaguely want to comprehend the third sword.
Half an hour later.
There is another human burial pit. Su Qinian is walking in the smelly tunnels of the cave. After all, not all people are willing to learn human principles and learn about etiquette. In this human burial pit, the demon clan still likes to bare their chests and backs.
, the language is rude, and even the guards are scattered and disorganized. The only thing that is better than other burial pits is the extremely rich smell of blood.
The corridor is full of white bones, human skulls, sunken eye sockets, and all flesh and blood is gone.
The Soul-Intimidation Technique enslaves the soul, Su Qinian thought, and wherever he passed, all the demons killed themselves, and the weapons pierced his chest. At this moment, Su Qinian was as ruthless and indifferent as the God of Death.
This time, he was not disappointed. He penetrated more than twenty feet with his mental power and finally found traces of Qing Yu. He was covered in scars, his robe was torn, and he was tied alone to a log.
In front of him, two demon youths, with twisted muscles and sinewy faces, did not conceal their aura of demons despite their human faces. At this time, one of them held a cowhide whip soaked in pepper water, whipping one whip after another.
The whip fell, and blood splashed with each whip. Another demon youth had a bandage on his right shoulder. His face was cold and full of chills. He stared at Qing Yu and almost gritted his teeth and said: "Damn Wudang calf nose! It's unexpected!
If you dare to hurt me, you will definitely die in a long period of pain!"
Qing Yu was silent. He gritted his teeth and his face was as white as paper. Even though his body was covered with hundreds of whip marks and mottled blood marks, he remained silent.
"If I don't believe it, don't bow your head!"
The whip-swinging demon youth shouted coldly, and finally became angry with shame, but the next moment, his whole body tensed up, like a thorn in his back, and a voice was calm, but it seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, and sounded from behind.
"I don't know if he will bow his head or not. I only know that you are going to die." (Second update, please vote for recommendations and favorites. Since yesterday, uploading chapters at night has been a matter of life and death, and the server cannot be found.