The tea is very hot, and when rolled into the throat, the pores all over the body seem to open.
With fragrance lingering on his lips and teeth, Qin Xuan smiled softly.
"It's almost time. It's about to start, right?" Qin Xuan's eyes fell leisurely on the busy traffic outside the coffee shop.
Ren Meng and Chu Baoer looked at this strange guest with strange eyes. This was their first time meeting him.
But at this moment, Liu Jinyu disappeared.
"Oh, handsome guy is so unreliable!" Chu Baoer muttered.
Ren Meng felt uneasy in her heart, as if she would lose something. This feeling made her face turn slightly pale, and she felt like she was in a trance.
…
Seven hundred meters away from the coffee shop, this is an abandoned construction area.
There are many such places in the old city, and most of them are waiting for demolition and redevelopment.
But at this moment, many special police and troops gathered around, surrounding the area layer by layer, prohibiting strangers from approaching.
To the outside world, it is said to be a joint military and police exercise, but no one will tell what is really going on here.
Liu Jinyu stood on the gravel and looked at the abandoned floors around him.
On the roof of an abandoned building a hundred meters away, there were two figures like the night.
Two counts!
Liu Jinyu's eyes were cold, and there was never a trace of fear in his heart, even though his internal organs were so badly injured that he lost all his innate strength.
"Heavenly Sword Liu Jinyu, I have admired you for a long time!" A senior voice slowly sounded, and an old figure slowly came from behind, with a sharp sword wrapped in green cloth in his hand.
The old man threw it gently, and the long sword fell into Liu Jinyu's hand.
The green cloth fell down with the wind in the air, revealing the scabbard.
It is simple and unpretentious, more like a rough sword embryo, without any pattern decoration on it.
It is hard to imagine that such a sword could cut through Elder Jun Jiale's Earth Dragon Formation with one strike.
Liu Jinyu never looked back, never moved his face at all, "Hei Wang is the senior, how can I talk about admiring him for a long time!"
The Black King looked at Liu Jinyu's back with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
He had heard about the arrogance of the Heavenly Sword Liu Jinyu, and when he saw it today, his reputation was well-deserved. The sword is the king of soldiers. Among those who practice swordsmanship in China, which one is not proud to the core?
"In today's battle, I can only do my best." The Black King walked to Liu Jinyu's side and quietly looked at the two earl blood monks in the distance.
You can only try your best, but you can’t fight tooth and nail.
He made it very clear that the favor of the Jun family and the favor of Elder Le would not make a great innate master like him fight for it.
"Yeah!" Liu Jinyu nodded and slowly closed his eyes.
The Black King felt a little regretful. He knew that Liu Jinyu was gathering momentum, but even if he was gathering momentum, he would never be able to fight against the Earl Blood Monk with such strength.
These two earls are not weak. They can use their combined strength to injure Ning Ziyang, a half-step earth immortal, but not die. This is enough to prove their strength.
The two count's blood monks didn't move either, they were waiting.
It is an iron rule that the innately strong ones at the first level should not take action rashly. If the innate ones in the border areas of Liao have not taken action, they will not move.
But... now that they have appeared, they want to kill this unparalleled genius who is comparable to He Taisu.
Then, the war in the border areas of Liao is probably imminent.
About seven minutes later, the two earls standing on the roof of the abandoned building in the distance opened their eyes. Their scarlet eyes, as red as the blood moon, seemed to swallow up the surrounding sunlight, and the surrounding area began to fall into darkness.
"Has war started in the land bordering Liao?" The Black King sighed worriedly.
When the war broke out, it proved that the innate person who was said to be closest to the earthly immortal, Daqing Lord Yue Long, appeared.
Suddenly, the two counts were approaching.
All the light around them was swallowed up and fell into endless darkness. In the darkness, the figures of the two earls could not even be guessed with eyesight and perception.
"Interfering with perception, this is the dark realm that is famous overseas?" The old laughter of the Black King slowly sounded. Suddenly, the muscles and bones shook like a dragon's roar, and a bright innate power turned into a dragon and rose into the sky. The darkness
There seemed to be ripples in this dragon's roar.
In this sound wave, two figures seemed to appear clearly in front of the Black King.
As soon as the Black King stepped on it, his figure disappeared.
He was extremely fast and appeared in front of a count, "Northern, how can you let you guys be so unbridled?"
The fist fell like a meteor, accompanied by the dragon lingering on his arm.
boom!
With a muffled sound, the count raised his arms indifferently, but his arms were twisted out of shape in the punch and were directly blown off.
The ground beneath him suddenly exploded, and a huge dent appeared on the ground. All the abandoned high-rise buildings around him were crumbling and began to collapse in the aftermath of this punch.
The Black King's sneer suddenly froze, his pupils narrowed, and he stared at the count below whose expression had not changed at all.
The twisted and broken arms were slowly recovering. Not only that, a huge force no less than his own came from him, causing his fist to slowly rise.
The scarlet moon-like eyes were like a sea of blood, which made the Black King feel cold in his heart.
Suddenly, the figure of the earl under his fist disappeared, so fast that the Black King could only see a shadow. The Black King's expression suddenly changed, and his innate power exploded, turning into a shield to block his surroundings.
The ten fingers were like knives, easily cutting through the innate power, and even the clothes on the back of the Black King.
The Black King suddenly stepped on his feet, and like thunder, he rushed into the distance, turned around in mid-air, and looked at the Earl Blood Monk.
After being innate, Chinese warriors can communicate with the heaven and earth within themselves, and constantly swallow the external spiritual energy to condense it into innate power. It can be said that their power is endless. They can also condense into objects and have visions like gods.
Only by possessing these two can one be innate and become a great master.
However, these blood monks did not exist before. Because of the different cultivation methods and even systems, when blood monks arrived at the Earl's Society, they could regenerate flesh and blood, and they were said to be immortal. They could also derive various superpowers, such as the superpower of swallowing light just now.
If the heart is immortal, flesh and blood can regenerate on its own, which is more terrifying than China's innate inner connection with heaven and earth.
The Black King's eyes were cold. This was his first real life-and-death fight with an earl-level blood monk.
The clothes behind him were torn, and the light cool breeze completely calmed him down.
"Come again!" He shouted angrily, and two black dragons formed on his arms.
Black dragon arm, broken mountain!
The strength of both fists was tens of thousands, and they fell with a bang. The sound of explosions could be heard wherever they passed.
The count's expression was cold and his body was tense. A devouring force swallowed up the surrounding light, and the surrounding area fell into darkness. When the Black King's fists broke through the darkness, his figure appeared and escaped without leaving a trace.
He grabbed the Black King's fists, and his fingers were like knives, glowing with an eerie cold light, and slashed towards the Black King's neck.
The Black King was worthy of being a great innate master. His arms shook in shock, and the air around him actually formed air waves. His fists were as windy as swords. As expected, he squatted down to avoid the blow. At the same time, he smashed his fists horizontally.
It hit the blood monk's ribs, like two dragons flicking their tails. In an instant, the lower ribs of the count blood monk were smashed into pieces.
The Count's body flew out like a cannonball, and wherever he passed, some of the steel and gravel were twisted and shattered by the impact.
But after just a few breaths, he stood up again. The blood on his ribs seemed to be alive, constantly repairing his broken body.
"Blood monk, still
What a troublesome thing!" The Black King sighed deeply. He glanced at Liu Jinyu and another Earl Blood Monk who had already taken action, and his heart was slightly shaken.
He wants to help, but I'm afraid he is powerless.
"The Black King of China is well-deserved. I am Kenduo, the third earl of the Love family. I am willing to take your head and give you death!"
The faint English words came from the depths of hell, causing the Black King's expression to become solemn at this moment.
I’ve been updating a lot recently... I asked me why, and the editor boss said I updated too quickly.
Hmm... As expected, I updated too quickly and worked too hard.
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