How could there be anyone inside this halberd that dominates the world?
Not only them, but also the venerables who were observing vigilantly all made the same discovery, people? There is someone there! Who succeeded first?
"Seven Killing Swords? You actually found them all, why is the purple death handle missing?!" A frivolous voice came out of the dazzling golden light. As the sound drifted, a sun-like golden light surrounded the halberd.
It gradually converged, revealing its original appearance, and the boy standing next to it with his hands behind his back!
Yes, he is a fair-skinned and handsome boy!
The man in white robes at the front looked frightened. He was completely sure that the trembling feeling in his soul came from this young man. He had been promoted to the second level of martial arts, and he was regarded as one of the most powerful men in the borderlands. What?
How can a person bring himself such a terrifying feeling of trembling?
"Little guy, let me ask you a question." The young man reached out for his golden halberd. The fierce and domineering halberd actually... showed no resistance at all. Instead, the golden brilliance surged towards his arms. Is it intimacy? It actually showed
The idea of attachment?
Everyone's eyes were horrified! Some people were anxious to rush forward, but they controlled their desires forcibly. Their aura alone shocked the entire audience. Such people were definitely not something they could compete with.
"We got the Seven Kills Sword accidentally, and Zishan was snatched away by another person. May I ask the senior's honorable name, and do you know the origin of this golden halberd?" The leader of the white-robed man did not dare to resist too much.
"Are you trying to say that I don't deserve to own this halberd?" The young man smiled softly, slowly raised his head, opened his mouth, held the golden halberd, and then slowly... inserted it in!
"Senior! We are bound to get this thing!" The leader of the white-robed man shouted loudly and waved his hands fiercely. The other five people all came with swords and raised their killing swords in an attack.
However, something incredible happened. The Seven Kills Sword did not respond. It just stood across the sky quietly, trembling slightly, as if it was afraid of the young man in front of it.
This discovery once again shocked the entire audience. The saint aunt and others looked particularly ugly and retreated without leaving a trace. Such a figure is really terrifying. Even the ancestors of the sect may not have such power.
"Little guy, I'm very interested in your aura." The young man swallowed the golden halberd and turned his attention to the man in white robes in front of him. Before he could react, he made a move with his hand, and the man's right arm actually slammed.
The sound exploded, turning into blood all over the sky.
Ah!! The man in white robe let out a shrill scream, and the five people around him retreated in horror. They looked at the scene in front of them in incomprehensible horror. A dignified second-level martial master was just crushed to death by someone easily through the air?
What a terrifying strength this is!
Tang Yan, who was hiding in the forest, opened his eyes in surprise. That was... Jiu Ying?!
My uncle is so terrifying!
Niya and the others stopped their pursuit and stared solemnly in the air. How could there be such a powerful person in Biennan who dominates the world? How come I have never heard of it!
The young man's fingertips stroked gently, and the broken blood quickly condensed and was suppressed into a drop, exuding a special atmosphere of vicissitudes of life.
"Ho? It really is you!" The young man flicked his finger, and the compressed blood immediately shattered, turning into a smear of blood mist in the sky. A teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If you don't stay in the Forsaken War Realm, just stay there.
What are you doing here?"
What? The Forgotten War Realm! He actually knows about the Forgotten War Realm!
The faces of the six white-robed men suddenly became extremely ugly, and their eyes this time were truly incredible!
"Did a lot of changes happen there? Yes, after sleeping for millions of years, there should be some changes. It's time for me to go back. I wonder if those brats have embarrassed me." The young man said to himself.
He murmured twice, looked at the blood cow standing not far away, smiled at the corner of his mouth, reached out to grab it, and this evil thing that made all the monsters in the Leiyun Mountains surrender fell to him easily.
in the hand.
"Senior! We are too blind to see. We have offended many people just now. Please forgive me!" The leading man in white robes bowed respectfully. Although he was full of resentment and the pain in his arms and wrists, he had to maintain this attitude at this moment.
manner.
Knowing the existence of the Forgotten War Realm and sleeping for millions of years, could it be an old monster that was sealed a long time ago?! This kind of character is a super terrifying existence even on that battlefield, and now it has descended on this remote borderland.
The power of the wasteland is definitely at its peak. A single thought can wipe out everyone, and even the Thunder Cloud Mountains can turn into nothingness in an instant.
This time he really made a mistake. He created the Skeleton World. His original intention was to attract all kinds of evil creatures so that he could take advantage of the opportunity to recover. Unexpectedly, he attracted such demons. The blood-soul energy all over the sky must have played a great role in his recovery.
Big effect!
The young man just looked at them quietly, as if he was silently calculating something.
The Leiyun Mountain Range was silent, and everyone's eyes were looking at the distant sky in confusion. The arrogant venerables just now did not dare to be presumptuous and stayed quietly. They were just a little confused about the meaning of what the young man said.
do not understand at all.
"The halberd and the wooden ox belong to me, and for the sake of your clan leader, the scalp will belong to you." After all, the murderous intention in the young man's heart has not emerged, his strength has not been fully restored, and he has no idea what has become of the world over there.
It seems that it is better not to anger the other party.
"Senior, since you know our clan, please..."
"Huh? Don't want to? Huh! It's enough to give you my scalp. Do you really think I'm afraid of a dirty race like you?"
"You..." The six people looked angry.
"You belong to me too. I have something I want to know." The young man reached out his hand again. The body of the man in white robe in front of him exploded, leaving only a bloody head.
Wow!! The whole sky was in panic. All the venerables retreated to the farthest distance as quickly as possible, looking at the young man in horror. This method was too bloody, but what they felt more was shock. Tangtang Er
Jiewu Zun, in front of him, punished at will like a baby.
"Senior, do you know who I am? You are bringing trouble on yourself!" The bloody head yelled angrily. The other five white-robed men wanted to rescue him, but they were afraid of ending up in the same fate.
"Causing trouble? I really don't take you to heart." The young man ignored it at all. With a stroke in the void, his bloody head disappeared without a trace. Along with it, the fierce sword belonging to the man in white robe disappeared.
.
"Senior!" The five white-robed sages shouted anxiously, but received no response.
The holy aunt and others continued to remain vigilant, and the sky filled with blood mist continued to be silent and tense. However, in just ten seconds, all the sects' venerables launched an indiscriminate attack, aiming directly at the scalp drum staying on the top of the mountain!
"Whoever dares to touch his head will be buried with my elders!!" The anger of the five white-robed sages finally found an outlet, and a fierce bloody battle broke out again.
The scalp drum seemed to have consciousness, and the drumbeats that had been silent due to the appearance of the Nine Infants became intensive again, awakening millions of corpses, rushing towards the top of the mountain, as if creating their own corpse dynasty to defend their own safety.
"Let's go!" Tang Yan picked up Mu Rou again and was about to retreat, but suddenly found that he couldn't cast the Eight-Phase Thunder Seal at all, and the surrounding space seemed to... solidify!
Mu Rou's beautiful face turned pale, and she felt an unspeakable heart palpitation!
"You are quite cheerful, running around all over the mountains and plains with a girl in your arms." A frivolous laughter appeared from behind, and it turned out to be the disappeared Jiu Ying!
Mu Rou suddenly froze on the spot, her big eyes full of horror. Why did this demon come here? But the next scene immediately turned her to stone.
"Uncle Master? Wonderful! It was so wonderful just now!" Tang Yan extended his thumb and smiled.
"Stop flattering, they're just a few trash fishes." Jiuying laughed silently and took out a small and exquisite wooden ox: "I thought about it, the previous meeting gift was too shabby. If the war demon knew about it, he would definitely scold me, so why not change it?
Let’s do this.”
"Give it to me? You should keep it for yourself. I can't conquer it." Tang Yan didn't dare to reach out to pick it up. This thing was so evil that even the monsters in the entire Leiyun Mountain Range felt frightened by it.
How could this little Wuzong control it?
"Really? Don't you regret it?" Jiuying looked at Tang Yan with a smile, a slight hint of teasing in his eyes.
Tang Yan looked at him, then at the exquisite and small wooden cow, and took it over tentatively. Although the wooden cow was small, it was heavy in the hand and emitted a slight warmth. The moment he touched it, something suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind.
An extremely large but blurry golden-red shadow appeared, and a strange roar echoed across the sky and the earth.
The scene is somewhat similar to the skeletons and ancient trees encountered in the underground world. "Is this the remains of a monster beast?"
"This is a sacred object used to suppress the ancient city. It contains the blood essence and blood of monsters and some residual souls. For you, its function is to help you stimulate your spiritual veins."
"Seriously?" Tang Yan was ecstatic.
"Absolutely true."
"What level of monster is it? Can I control it?"
"The specific level is not clearly defined. It is actually a mixture of the Azure Bull Python and the Candle Dragon. The Azure Bull Python is one of the ten ancient saints. The external master is to suppress, seal, and trap, and the independent master is to control. The Zhulong is
One of the ten evil spirits in ancient times, the foreign master is for killing, destroying, and destroying, and he does evil on his own initiative. This piece of redwood is the heart of the ancient tree that reaches the sky. It absorbs the essence and blood of the azure bull python and merges with the remnant soul of the candle dragon. After
After millions of years of gestation and nurturing by countless powerful men, it has formed an independent whole, equivalent to a newly born monster.
I can't be sure what kind of transformation it will undergo, what kind of power it will have, and how far it will grow in the future. However, now it is equivalent to a semi-mature infant soul and needs a special medium to gain life.
It is most suitable for stimulating demon spirit veins, but it is also accompanied by danger."