Chapter 162: Suppression!(5)

Whew!

Feeling the aura that swirls around them, these warriors who seem a little humble also sober up.

Lu Xiong had just broken through to the soul stone fetal level of the Spirit Realm, and he could barely leave his body, and at least within his body, he was able to understand everything.

"Lu Xiong, back then, you and I competed for the top spot, some people have fallen over the years, and there are also martial artists who continue to make great progress, we have been wandering for a long time, and we are on the verge of life and death every day on the hunting wilderness, but we just want to get promoted, and the Spirit Realm has become an obsession, this is no joke!"

The voice was a woman, with a beautiful face, dressed in red, with a touch of heroism between her eyebrows, and occasionally the light in her eyebrows showed that she was not as weak as she looked.

Obviously, being able to walk in the wilderness as a woman will naturally not be simple.

"Mu Kite, after so many years, you should know what kind of person Lu is, and with such a great creation as being promoted to the Spirit Realm, how can I deceive you. ”

Lu Xiong got up, looked at the more than ten figures around him, and continued to say loudly: "Back then, you and Lu Mou competed for Lashan, as Mu Kite said, many people have already been buried in the earth and turned into dry bones, but there are also people who have moved to a higher level, Lu Mou asked himself that your talent must not be bad, but it is one less chance, not long ago I met the benefactor, and he helped me see through the spiritual realm. ”

"Of course, this matter is not so simple, if you want to get the creation, you have to pay something, I don't believe that you are willing to stay in the realm of the gods, watching the former warriors of the same generation break the spirit, and even enter the totem realm in the future, our steps do not have to stop at the gods, stop at the spirit, or even stop at the totem, are you willing!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

Outside the valley, Qingyang Huan stood on a boulder, and the sable fell on his shoulder, looking down towards the valley, and saw more than a dozen figures clearly.

I didn't expect Lu Xiong to really be able to, in just one month, according to his instructions, summon the martial artists who had been on the list of Shenzang.

The martial artists who can set foot on the Lashan list, the talent is naturally not said in Lashan, so that at least each of these people has opened up the four divine treasures, and there is hope to enter the totem realm in the future, and now they are all trapped in the realm of the gods, for the martial artists who pursue martial arts, this is enough to break the will of the blow.

Knock KK!

Suddenly, many warriors arguing in the valley stopped abruptly and looked towards the mouth of the valley, and the roaring sound came from the mouth of the valley. Who!

The forest was verdant, and there was a faint figure flickering, and soon they saw a young warrior in a green robe stepping forward, with a sable standing on his shoulder, and his majesty flickered, looking at them curiously.

"Benefactor!"

Seeing Qingyang Huan appear, Lu Xiong's eyes lit up, and he suddenly shouted.

What the!

This is the person Lu Xiong said will bring to their creation, and the immaturity on his face is clearly a teenager, barely called the younger generation.

The benefactor in Lu Xiong's mouth is him!

"Lu Xiong, you still said that you weren't playing us!"

"Grandma, Lu Xiong doesn't think that you have become a Spirit Realm martial artist, you can play us so unscrupulously, the white bone stick in my Wei Shan's hand is not a soft commodity, if you don't give me an explanation today, don't let me pass the love for many years!"

At this moment, even the woman who spoke out before flashed a trace of shame in her eyes.

If they are really muddy, even if they lie to them, find someone who looks powerful, and use a young man to coax them.

Seeing that the ten figures got up one after another, their bodies surging and humbling, Lu Xiong was just about to speak, but he was stopped by Qing Yanghuan's eyes, and his eyes looked at these cups of martial artists, especially the women and strong men.

Rumble!

In the valley, the wind was cold, and the Qingyang Huan beast robe that was walking was hunting, and the whole person exuded a fierce killing, even the wind that blew was torn apart by the splashing killing light.

In an instant, he reached out and manifested the golden war spear in his palm from his body, and the war spear shook and let out a thunderous sound, as if the essence of the spear light rushed out, tearing open the heavenly wind and carrying the qi waves, and attacked towards the nine figures.

"How daring!"

"How dare you attack us!"

"Do you want one person to fight the nine of us alone!"

At this moment, the martial artist who roared first grabbed the white bone rod in his hand and smashed it towards Qingyang Huan, the five divine treasures behind him opened, and the violent blood qi turned into five heavenly rivers and rushed into the white bone rod.

The falling white bone rod continued to enlarge in Qing Yang Huan's eyes, but when he was a foot closer, Qing Yang Huan reached out his big hand.

What the!

Boom!

This blow was like gold and iron colliding, Qingyang Huan did not retreat a bit, the white bone stick flew out horizontally, and the strong man crashed out more than ten zhang, embedded in the boulder.

Click!

The white bone rod shattered into fine cracks and shattered, and the strong man's arm drooped down.

"Ahh

However, before the others were surprised, the golden spear that had pierced through earlier struck a warrior, sending it flying out as well.

Boom Boom Boom!

Facing the warriors who surrounded him from all directions, the war spear in Qingyang Huan's hand was like a dragon roaring, and he pierced five spears between breaths, and five golden lights crossed the void, and when the golden light came to the front of the warriors, a dragon roared and turned into gold on everyone's chest.

Puff puff!

Blood spat out, and every other breath, a person flew out, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the blood and qi all over his body were shaken away.

"Benefactor, be merciful. ”

At this time, seeing the Qingyang Huan golden spear roaring, wrapped in the mountain and the tsunami, leaving golden traces in the void, and falling towards the wooden kite, Lu Xiong subconsciously shouted.

Rumble!

However, Qingyang Huan did not have the slightest fluctuation, and the golden war spear fell on the shoulder of the wooden kite, blasting it out more than ten zhang away.

Airplanes!

The humming of the war spear turned into a streamer and returned to his body, Qingyang Huan looked at these people who were blasted out, to be honest, these people couldn't find a few even in the Qingyang Clan, but he was a little inadequate in the face of today.

After Jiaolong's true blood algae, his blood power was refined into the bone, which was enough for him to burst out with stronger strength, and he estimated that his combat power had risen to the high level of Jiuzang, but it was a pity that the bone pattern of the winning list that belonged to him was stripped out by the desolate honor.

In the mouth of Desolate Venerable, this kind of combat power is enough to attack the Spirit Realm martial artist, and use brute force to break through the spiritual sense capture of the Spirit Guardian Realm powerhouse.

"Convinced?"

His eyes looked at every figure around him.

"My name is Qingyanghuan, you will follow me in the future!"

A faint voice sounded, and at this moment, the nine eyes were all staring at the cyan figure in the middle, even the most humble white-boned strong man before, he didn't refute it at this moment.

For these people, fists are the biggest truth, so from the beginning, Qingyang Huan did not have the slightest nonsense.

Obviously, this is the result.

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