boom!

The purple in the sky is shimmering, and the sky is the same color for thousands of miles. The world seems to be filled with a purple ocean.

The tyrannical sword light flashed and disappeared.

"what!!"

An earth-shattering scream accompanied the waves of blood swaying across the sky.

The black-robed old man had a ferocious face and a terrifying expression.

I wanted to grab back the half of my body that had left the body.

But the screaming sound had not completely fallen, the last color in his eyes had disappeared, and he fell in the air like rain and blood.

into the mud.

The blood wave visible to the naked eye rose from the ground, submerging a large area of ​​the mountain forest that was blown by the wind like ruins.

The tyrannical and chilling air waves permeated the earth and the sky, swaying everywhere, and destroying everything.

The knife cuts the body, and the heart kills the primordial spirit!

Slashed with one knife, the body and soul are eliminated!

"Yan, Mr. Yan—"

Qi Cang's raised arm drooped down weakly, and his eyes immediately flashed a blood-red color.

Looking at the ruins in the distance:

"It's you……"

Huhu~

The air wave that was emptied by the giant force flowed back, accompanied by the undisturbed purple meaning, and made a sound of 'woo woo', as if the wind was welcoming.

Under the slap of the air flow enough to tear the steel.

That boundless purple meaning turned into a huge, extremely long, extremely wide, and extremely fierce sword.

It was held by a large white hand with slender knuckles.

Then, leaned on the shoulders of the person who came.

"The wind is strong!"

Qi Cang took a deep breath, his heart sank.

The sword is like purple electricity, and the purple air is in the sky. Looking at the world today, there must be not many people who know him, but in the past eight thousand years in the future, this person is really famous.

There are legends about him, such as thunder.

The wind is fierce, known as the 'reincarnation of the overlord'!

According to legend, he is the descendant of the nine great sage emperors in ancient times, the "Overlord".

According to legend, he was born with the qi of the ancient nine emperors and a hundred saints. In the year of his birth, purple qi came from the east, a big demon surrendered, and even a spiritual treasure fell from the sky when he was young.

On the day he was crowned king, the 'Overlord Spear', which had been silent for countless years in the starry sky, was born and took the initiative to recognize the master!

Known as the 'reincarnation of the overlord' and the 'living overlord', he is the real arrogance of the world.

In the eight thousand years of prosperity, he was one of the most outstanding people.

Possesses enlightenment!

But what disturbed him more was not how powerful Feng Xinglie was, but how he would meet Feng Xinglie!

Thirty years after his rebirth, he has broken through all the way from the realm of ten thousand law, cultivated into a shattering vacuum, and is only one step away from being a prince, plus the means of his previous life.

Except for encountering Emperor Yuanyang, he thought to himself that he was not afraid.

But, this is not reasonable!

His own qi is prosperous, and his destiny is not a lonely star, and he will not kill friends and relatives at all, and it is connected with the 'big day emperor' Yuan Duxiu's destiny, so his luck should have risen sharply.

Should be killed and become auspicious, the chicken and the dog ascended to the sky, how could it kill the old Yan who should not have died at this time? !

Is it...

"Oh?"

The visitor carried a long knife on his shoulder and tilted his head slightly.

Long hair like grass, eyes like purple electricity, with three-point contempt, a bit of surprise, and a touch of indifference:

"Do you recognize me? It doesn't seem like a small role."

His voice is sonorous, and every byte is like the sound of the collision of gold and swords, and it is full of thunder and seems to be masculine.

"You and I have neither injustice nor enmity, why did you take action against my servant?"

Looking at the slender and burly figure in front of him, Qi Cang suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and said coldly: "The shot is the ultimate move, don't you think it's too much?"

His expression was cold, and the murderous frenzy in his heart seemed to be surging, but he didn't move.

In the face of a future supreme figure in the world, and unlike Yuan Duxiu who has not yet grown up, this style is fierce, and it is truly extraordinary.

Of course not to be careless.

"Too much?"

Feng Xinglie smiled dumbly, dancing wildly like grass, his expression arbitrary and fierce:

"You think I'm playing house with you?!"

Boom!

The sky is turbulent, thousands of miles are purple, and the airflow is violent, like a sea of ​​thunder suddenly descending between heaven and earth.

Gang gas!

Gale!

Like thunder blood.

...

The visions are in the air, but they still can't hide Feng Xinglie's incomparably wild laughter:

"Pingbai has four eyes, can't he see that grandpa is coming to kill you?!"

Sound waves are higher than thunder sounds.

The ridicule in it, indifference almost flowed into Qi Cang's heart like the substance.

"Too deceiving... the wind is fierce!"

Qi Cang's eyes were red, and the killing intent in his heart was like thousands of volcanoes erupting at the same time:

"Damn you!"

Boom!

Qi Cang was almost blown away.

He had hidden worries in his heart, suspecting that there might be a problem with his 'defying the sky'.

There seems to be a flame burning above its crown.

Under the naked humiliation and mockery, all concerns in Qi Cang's heart were swept away.

The moment he stepped into the sky, two world-shattering divine lights burst out from his eyes!

It is a supreme supernatural power that is inherited from the bloodline and awakened from the heavy pupil!

The double pupil is an ancient vision, which symbolizes that the human race has tempered the physique to the peak, and the body is everywhere, and every move is magical.

After the deduction and induction of the ancient sages from generation to generation, this unparalleled magical power, which was originally only possessed by the strongest, was passed down.

But the heavy pupil is not a cultivation technique, the only thing that can be passed on is the bloodline!

Among the bloodline inheritance supernatural powers, the method of heavy pupils can be said to be unparalleled!

hum~

Double pupils and four eyes, shining two rays of light.

The void was broken in an instant, and there was a humming and oscillating sound for thousands of miles in the sky.

Qi Cang was extremely angry in his heart, but his shot was extremely decisive. At the moment when the heavy pupil method burst out, his body was extremely swept back, and a broken golden long sword was pulled out a little by him from the void.

The divine light on it is dipped in it, and it is a revived Fenghou Lingbao!

Thirty years after being reborn, even though most of the time was wasted in the starry sky, it was enough for him to find some opportunities.

The Shroud of the Moon is one of them, and this Extinction Starlight Sword is also one of them.

buzzing~

At this time, the sword light was cold, and with the light of the key pupil shining, any powerhouse who shattered the vacuum would be dismayed by it.

"The light of the double pupil? Fenghou Lingbao? Is this your support?..."

Feng Xinglie has a wild personality, but his fighting skills have already been mastered. Seeing two divine lights coming from the sky like swords, his eyes are also condensed.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down.

The operation of all tangible and intangible things in the void seems to have slowed down a thousand times in an instant, and the surrounding space seems to have become reality.

Squeeze tightly, binding his figure.

"If you want to kill me, relying on heavy pupils is not enough!"

But in the blink of an eye, Feng Xinglie sneered, and his expression became more and more cold.

boom!

His masculine blood burst like thousands of thunderbolts, and the shock waves also seemed to be in a terrifying wave, and it was oppressed as if it had torn apart the substance and came into the void.

Soar to the sky!

The long knife lifted upside down pulled out a purple knife light thousands of miles long.

Suddenly, he slashed towards Qi Cang:

"kill!!!"

...

Huhu~

The sky is boundless and vast.

A bronze cauldron flashed through the air, and its speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take a moment to cut through a thousand miles of void.

Yuan Duxiu sat cross-legged on the top of the tripod cover, with the Shroud of Taiyin drooping over the tripod ears.

He looked very strange.

The matter of choosing the master of a spiritual treasure from heaven has always been a matter of legend, but what kind of existence are those in the legend?

He never imagined that such a thing would happen to him one day.

It was a coincidence enough that a piece of King Fengling Lingbao was born in front of him, but it was in perfect harmony with him, and he directly recognized himself as the master!

And even more terrifying than that is...

"The last treasure place left before the destruction of the Golden Palace..."

Yuan Duxiu's eyes flickered as he chewed the few words left in the bronze cauldron.

This bronze cauldron was severely damaged, and it was almost destroyed, but the things recorded in this bronze cauldron were much more precious than the damaged king-level spiritual treasure.

Because that's where the treasures of the 'Golden Palace' are hidden!

A powerful sect that once stood shoulder to shoulder with the Holy Land, and the sects of the world could not breathe, the most essential treasure!

Such an opportunity can be called a great creation!

Rao Shiyuan Duxiu's mood is calm, but at this time, he is also a little surprised.

Looking down at the sea of ​​​​clouds tossing under him, Yuan Duxiu communicated with Mu Longcheng in his heart:

"Teacher, have you noticed anything weird?"

Opportunities come, so be careful.

This point, he didn't understand when he discovered the true shape of the law, and the price was too amazing.

At this time, even if it is the treasure of the Great Sun Golden Palace, he will not be overjoyed.

"You didn't find it, and I naturally didn't find anything."

Mu Longcheng answered in a non-salty and indifferent manner, his heart was as calm as water.

He was also surprised, but not by what Yuan Duxiu got, but by the attacker.

He clearly used the secret method to peep for a long time, and even captured Yuan Duxiu in one fell swoop, how could he become a treasure-giving boy?

"So, I'm relieved."

Yuan Duxiu felt relieved a little, and the speed of the bronze tripod suddenly increased a lot, breaking through the clouds and waves like a rush of lightning.

"You, are you going back to Wanfa Building?"

Mu Longcheng came back to his senses.

"good."

Yuan Duxiu nodded, with a smile on his face: "It's just a coincidence, my brother is in Wanfa Building, and it happens to be his birthday in a few days, but this treasure can be given to him..."

"you……"

Mu Longcheng paused and seemed to be organizing the language.

Yuan Duxiu seemed to know what he wanted to say, so he just shook his head: "Teacher, that is my only relative..."

"He won't care, and you'll miss an opportunity to advance by leaps and bounds."

Mu Longcheng shook his head in his heart.

Yuan Duxiu has a pure and good disposition, and even though he has changed a lot through his own guidance several times, it is difficult to change his nature.

But, where do you have relatives?

That's just an 'extraterritorial demon' reincarnated in your younger brother's cottage!

But this sentence, he naturally can't say it.

"There's always a chance."

Yuan Duxiu smiled indifferently.

Cultivation of any kung fu does not happen overnight. Cultivation is especially a long process. The rapid progress in a certain period of time is just the accumulation of hard work in another period of time.

Progress like he did before is elusive.

But now that he is only a hundred years old, he can already rival Dongtian. With just one opportunity, he can truly condense into Dongtian, and he can live up to 3,000 years!

Why rush it overnight?

On the contrary, the younger brother ~lightnovelpub.net~ Mu Xiuyu Lin, has many enemies, and even if there is only a little help, he is satisfied.

"If you don't take it, you will be blamed; if you don't welcome it, you will be blamed! Do you think you still have this opportunity if you miss today?"

Mu Longcheng sneered.

"I……"

Yuan Duxiu was about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed, he closed his eyes and remained silent.

"Ok?!"

Mu Longcheng also seemed to have noticed something, and his brows suddenly wrinkled in his heart.

Don't wait for him to ask.

Yuan Duxiu opened his eyes in shock and strangeness, surrounded by golden blood and energy:

"Teacher, I seem to be breaking through..."