Chapter 372: Poor and pathetic people
"Within ten breaths, get out!" it was Lu Tian who spoke, and at this moment, he was looking at the black-clothed young man not far away with a high-minded look looking down on all beings. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
This young man in black was just a moment before leaving, as if he hadn't heard Lu Tian's words, he always maintained an indifferent expression on his face, and he didn't even look at the other party.
Lu Tian saw that Yichen actually ignored him, and the expression on his face instantly sank, and at this time, Xue Lang's somewhat playful voice came from the side: "Haha, it's really interesting, the dignified people of the Beast Soul Domain were ignored by a person from the Netherworld." ”
Xue Lang's sarcastic words made Lu Tian's face completely darken, and he looked at Xue Lang gloomily: "Xue Lang, don't provoke my bottom line, otherwise I don't mind a big fight with you." ”
"Hmph, just a person in the Nether Realm can ignore you, what qualifications do you have to fight with me!" Feeling Lu Tian's anger, Xue Lang raised his sword eyebrows and snorted coldly.
"You ......" Xue Lang's merciless ridicule made Lu Tian's whole body suddenly violent, and the shadow of the green dragon faintly appeared in front of him, as if he was about to fight Xue Lang.
At this time, the fourth elder of the Lu family stepped forward to grab Lu Tian, and then looked at Xue Lang: "I heard that the people in the Snow Region are all extremely talented and have extraordinary strength, why don't you ask Brother Xue Lang to get rid of this fly by the way?"
"Ouch, the fourth child of the Lu family, you look at how handsome the parents are, how can you say that people are flies, you say that, sister, I'm not happy. Phantom Qianmei glanced at Yichen with the charming eyes that seemed to be full of autumn water, and her voice was extremely soft and charming.
Yichen listened to this naked insult, and there was not the slightest wave in his heart, he was a demon cultivator, the demon cultivator was willful, arrogant, and mentally tough, how could he be easily shaken.
"Then why do Xue Lang say that I am from the lower realm, are they really not from this world?" Yichen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he thought in his heart, and then his eyes suddenly showed a sudden look.
"My father told me before that there is a holy realm in this world, and the people who were able to enter the holy realm back then were all geniuses with extraordinary talents. Seeing that he is not very old these days, his cultivation can reach such a point, and his talent is really terrifying, is it ...... Could it be that these people are from some sanctuary?"
On the other side, Xue Lang looked at Lu Feng, and then walked towards Yichen, as Xue Lang approached, Yichen felt that the temperature around him began to drop sharply, and the Nine Shadows Holy Demon Qi operated at will, invisibly offsetting the effect brought by Xue Lang.
Rumble!
Xue Lang came to Yichen's body and stepped down with a heavy foot, and the ground suddenly cracked, making a dull sound.
"Cut off your legs, and then climb out for me!" Xue Lang's voice was full of undoubted flavor, as if he was the master, able to control the life and death of the person in front of him.
After Xue Lang finished speaking, he released a terrifying coercion, surpassing the consummation of the Imperial Martial Realm, and the coercion released by the martial artist who was only one step away from the Palm Yuan Realm was terrifying, under the coercion, the vitality was agitated, and the wind was raging.
In the wind, Yichen was as motionless as a pine, his clothes were hunting, and his black hair was constantly fluttering, only to see him raise his head slightly, and his eyes bloomed with coldness: "Who do you think you are?"
This sentence, Yichen said very bland, although the tone was bland, but the disdain in it can be felt by anyone.
"Haha, it seems that this person doesn't take Brother Xuelang in his eyes!" Lu Feng's laughter came, making Xuelang's face a little gloomy.
"Well, I think this person can maintain such a relaxed posture under the coercion of Brother Xuelang, presumably his cultivation is not weak, looking at his age, he should still be a few years younger than Brother Xuelang, and his perception of martial arts must be better than ......" It was Lu Tian who spoke at this moment, and when he said this, he suddenly fell silent.
"Are you saying that my talent is not as good as his?" Xue Lang heard this, looked back at Lu Tian and said coldly.
"Brother Xuelang, don't get me wrong, I didn't say that!" Lu Tian pretended to be panicked.
"Hmph, a humble nether person is also worthy of talking about talent and martial arts, and I will let him be wiped out now. Xue Lang said that a hideous snow dragon appeared in front of him and crushed towards Yichen, and the snow dragon was extremely powerful, crushing everything with the power of the tyrant.
"Die!"
Yichen looked at the rolling snow dragon, his eyes were slightly condensed, and the Nine Shades Holy Demon Qi was stirring non-stop.
Demon cultivators, willful and reckless, extremely arrogant, in the face of crushing, they return it with the strongest attitude.
"Get out!" Yichen shouted violently, and a handful of dark blue flames instantly condensed and formed, and slashed towards the hideous snow dragon with an incomparably domineering momentum.
Under the split, the snow dragon suddenly collapsed, turning into thousands of ice and snow fragments and scattering, while Yichen was quietly standing in the sky and watching the snow waves, and a Ling Tian's arrogance was revealed.
"I'm not worthy of talent, I'm not worthy of martial arts, are you worthy?" Yichen looked at Xue Lang, let out a faint sarcastic remark, and after speaking, Yichen walked slowly towards Xue Lang.
"Cut off your legs, and then climb out of here for me!" Yichen came to Xue Lang and said lightly.
When the Lu family brothers and Phantom Qianmei heard this, their faces suddenly became exciting, they never expected that this person from the lower realm would dare to speak to Xue Lang like this, you must know that even they dare not speak to Xue Lang like this.
Xue Lang laughed angrily when he heard this: "Haha, interesting, interesting, a person from the lower realm dares to be so rampant with a little cultivation, today I will let you see what talent is, what martial arts are ......"
"You shut up Lao Tzu, a person from the Netherworld, how noble do you think you are? If I'm not mistaken, you must be from a place called the Holy Realm. Yichen interrupted Xue Lang, and a faint sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The six of them were stunned when they heard this, they didn't expect that Yichen would also know about the existence of the Holy Domain.
"Since you know that we are from the Holy Realm, you should know how big the gap between you Nether people and us is!" Xue Lang said coldly.
"Haha, I really don't know, a few of you, rat generation!" Yichen laughed, causing a flash of murderous intent on the faces of several people in front of him, and even the charm on Phantom Qianmei's face dissipated a lot, Yichen's words completely violated their dignity.
"The vertical is arrogant, looking for death!" Xue Lang roared, and the phantom shadow of the snow-capped mountains behind him appeared, and the avalanche continued, and the momentum was monstrous. At the same time, the shadows of the green dragon, the giant elephant, the giant tiger, and the unicorn appeared in front of the four brothers of the Lu family, and crushed towards Yichen. Countless red threads appeared on Phantom Qianmei's hands, winding towards Yichen.
"Haha, this is the so-called noble people of the Holy Domain, group attack?" Yichen's figure was like the wind, turning into a streamer of light and flickering in the fierce attack.
"In that battle 10,000 years ago, your ancestors were sent into the Sanctuary, originally as a new force to preserve their strength, and the people who remained outside the Sanctuary, that is, the people of the Nether Realm as you call them, fought a bloody battle with the foreign enemies of that domain, and finally repelled the invading enemies at the cost of the fall of many Sages. I'm sure you, as people of the Sanctuary, should know all of this. ”
"So what?" Xue Lang shouted.
"It's sad, it's pitiful, it's a pity, it's a pity for the painstaking efforts of the saints ten thousand years ago. There are you arrogant, empty-eyed, and forgetful scum in the Sanctuary!"
"Poor and pathetic, today I will show you how ridiculous your so-called talent and so-called arrogance are
Yichen's voice was cold, and his body shuttled out from the attack of the six people, and then the volley was empty, his hair fluttered, and a pair of pitch-black True Demon Armor instantly covered him. At the same time, a monstrous demonic power was released from Yichen's body, and his eyes were pitch black, like a generation of demon kings looking down on the sky.
The six people in the sky below looked into the air one after another, and when their eyes came into contact with Yichen's gaze, their hearts couldn't help but tremble.
"Why is this nether man so terrifying!" an incredible thought came to the minds of the six of them at the same time.