Chapter 374: Qilin Cliff

A moment later-

A red immortal fire pierced through the void, and in an instant, it came to the front and fell towards the ice peak occupied by another foreign sect next to it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Get out! This peak is the station of the "Bitao Pavilion"!" On the ice peak, there was an explosion, and the extremely strong Taoist true qi fluctuated, and a huge palm print was sent out, blasting out towards the purple immortal fire.

"Foreign small sects, when they come to my Great Yan Cultivation True Country, they dare to be so arrogant!"

With a phoenix roar, the immortal fire soared, and with a bang, it directly shattered the huge palm print, and then fell this ice.

When the dazzling brilliance gradually faded, revealing a peerless female war fairy, jade bones and ice muscles, red as long as a flame burning, graceful figure, slender legs, small waist can only be held by Yingying, and a red gorgeous Taoist robe, which is even more extraordinary.

It was the female war fairy Xinlan.

She has a threatening face, domineering momentum, and a full body of fire, really like an emperor descending to earth.

Xinlan's back carries a huge sword box, phoenix wing pattern, red bright abnormal, gilt carvings on it, antique, eye-catching, on the shoulder sits a two or three-year-old pink carved jade like a cute little girl with pigtails, with a lollipop in her mouth, and on the other side is a phoenix feather about one meter long, colorful phoenix feathers, constantly drawing a series of mysterious trajectory arcs in the void.

Behind Xinlan, there are two extremely peculiar figures.

One of them is a blind old man, holding an erhu in his arms, and the other is a young child with only one leg, who looks like a pair of grandchildren who are performing arts, extremely pitiful, but the majestic demonic energy surging in these two people's bodies is not pitiful at all, like clouds and mist, which makes people palpitate.

It was actually the "Eagle-Eyed Beast Emperor" and "Nar Beast Emperor" among the ten emperor demons under the Black Rock Sword Throne of the "Black Rock Tribe".

These two people once appeared on the bank of Tianchi, and the establishment of the bureau led to Xuan Jizi, the supervising elder of the Xuanwu Emperor's Palace in the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom at that time, so that the Black Rock Sword Saint would be killed with one blow thousands of miles away, and he didn't expect to appear again today.

However, compared to the past, the strength of the two emperor demons is countless times stronger, and they have faintly stepped into the realm of the peak emperor demons, and they are only one step away from the sect demons, which is terrifying.

It's just that these two people actually appeared behind Xinlan, like servants, incomprehensible.

Being forcibly occupied by Bingfeng is equivalent to losing face in front of so many colleagues, and the major masters of "Bitao Pavilion" are furious.

But when they noticed the colorful glass-like phoenix feather beside the female war fairy, they were all stunned, and there was a force that made them tremble, which seemed to be fluttering gently like catkins, but it gave the masters of the "Bitao Pavilion" the feeling that as long as they moved slightly, they would immediately be crushed by this soft colored phoenix feather!

In the end, they had no choice but to give up half of the ice peak.

6 And then men from all sides came, and in the midst of which there were some small quarrels.

In the end, the golden rays of the sky flickered, and more than a dozen "Xuanwu Imperial Guards" wearing golden helmets and golden armor also appeared, for the sake of nature it was Feng Yuxiang, the leader of the "Xuanwu Imperial Guard" of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom, who landed on an ice peak, and his eyes swept around with a big thorn, and he was slightly stunned when he swept over the ice peak where the Zimang figure, the big fat man, and Xinlan and others were.

"Why did even the 'Xuanwu Imperial Guard' appear?"

"Maybe I'm here to maintain order! After all, this time it's really a big deal. ”

"Wrong, very wrong, these 'Xuanwu Imperial Guards' are not here to maintain order, have you forgotten? Wuzhuang Guan's "Ancient Holy Body" Saint Xuanyuan had already joined the "Xuanwu Imperial Guard" half a year ago, and Feng Yuxiang and others were obviously here to stand for Saint Xuanyuan!"

"It's possible!"

"I feel that this battle is a bit unusual! There are so many people who have appeared, and even foreign forces have arrived, this is just a duel between the two geniuses of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom, why are so many foreign sects also interested in this battle?"

"Yes, have you seen the terrifying figure shrouded in purple mangs before, I'm afraid it's not small! It's terrifying, it's like a demon god!"

"I think that the big fat man who is white and Xuan, who seems to be smiling and grinning, is actually the most powerful existence, don't you even look at the purple figure, don't you want to provoke him? And the thin and tall young man with the sword behind the fat man, should not be underestimated......"

Around the unicorn cliff, there are all kinds of discussions.

Many people feel that the atmosphere of this battle is a bit excessive, and it has actually caused such a big movement, I am afraid that three years ago, when Sheng Xuanyuan and Zhou Liang decided today's battle, they didn't even think of it, right?

Time passes slowly.

The two sides of the covenant war are in charge, and they have not shown up for a long time.

"Won't it come?" someone muttered.

That's when --

"Look what that's that?" someone exclaimed, pointing to the unicorn cliff in the distance.

I saw that among the twin peaks at the top of the unicorn cliff, on a platform in the south, I don't know when, a figure has quietly appeared.

This person was dressed in white clothes and white robes, even his head and eyebrows were as white as snow, his face was handsome, his eyes were cold, like a pile of ice and snow, standing quietly in the top of the mountain, and he didn't see how he behaved, layer by layer of snow-colored air currents surrounded his body, and the water ripples were like endless ripples, and in the end, the entire ice peak was shrouded in it, making his whole person like an independent immortal, and his figure loomed.

Many masters were shocked.

Because this figure as white as snow was obviously standing there, but they couldn't feel the aura of this figure.

"It's St. Xuanyuan!"

"The Ancient Holy Body is here!"

Many cultivators of the Great Yan Cultivation True Kingdom who were watching from a distance became excited.

One of the two sides of today's covenant has finally appeared.

At this time, there is only less than half a pillar of incense left before sunrise, and this person who was the first person of the young generation of the Great Yan Cultivation True Kingdom appeared, and some people still saw the true face of the "Ancient Holy Body" for the first time, but they couldn't help but admire again and again, it was really a generation of Tianjiao, as they imagined.

"It turns out that he is Saint Xuanyuan, hehe, it's a little interesting!" The big fat man touched his chin and smiled, without any master's demeanor: "Now Brother Zhou has really met his opponent, this kid is much stronger than when he was in the ancient relics!"

"There is a very strange aura hidden in his body!" said the tall and thin young man with the sword.

There was also a lot of discussion around.

Especially some sect masters from foreign countries, at this moment, they also had to re-examine this Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom Tianjiao, and had to put away their arrogance and grandeur, because the aura shown by Saint Xuanyuan made many of them ask themselves.

At this time, the dark clouds that had been whistling in the sky suddenly began to slowly disperse.

A ray of golden sunlight shone through the boundless darkness from the end of the ice peak in the distance.

"Haha, when the appointed time comes, why hasn't Zhou Liang come yet?, doesn't he dare to show up?" On the ice peak, Feng Yuxiang, the commander of the "Xuanwu Imperial Guard", laughed, his voice was like thunder, and it spread in all directions, he just wanted to deliberately slander Zhou Liang.

But at this time-

The golden light shining from the sky suddenly became extremely clear, like a comet falling from the nine heavens, pulling out a long tail of light, the fire was incomparably blazing, rumbling through the void, and where it passed, the ice and snow ice crystals flying in the sky were instantly steamed, leaving a trace of flames, and the momentum was unparalleled.

At this moment, everyone looked at this pillar of fire, and they only felt their hearts shake.

The unparalleled pillar of fire stirred up waves in everyone's hearts.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering pillar of flame slammed down on the ice peak on the back of the Qilin Cliff Twin Peaks, but in an instant, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared, and above the ice peak, everything was as quiet as ever, and not even a single ice chip was stirred up.

The moment the firelight faded, a handsome young man in green clothes like jade and sword eyebrows appeared on the icicle, standing majestically, like a fairy in the dust.

Zhou Liang!

"Yin and Yang Killing God" Zhou Liang also appeared.

Compared to Saint Xuanyuan's incredible ghostly appearance without warning, Zhou Liang's appearance was undoubtedly more imposing, and until this time, the trace that was ploughed in the blue-gray sky was still extremely clear, as if the entire space had been torn into two pieces.

The golden rays of sunlight on the horizon in the distance slowly fell along this trace, dyeing the top of the Qilin Cliff Twin Peaks with gold, just like the heavenly realm.

"Brother Zhou's strength has improved again!" said the tall and thin young man with a negative sword.

The big fat man laughed: "Come on, his Taoist true qi cultivation will never represent his real combat power, anyway, I have never seen through his depth!"

A few people remembered the opportunity in the "Ten Thousand Souls Battlefield", it was true, on the surface, Zhou Liang, who was just a Dao King cultivator, killed the existence of the sect demon again and again, just like chopping melons and vegetables, this is really a demon, and his combat power cannot be measured by the realm on the surface!

Unicorn cliff, twin peaks.

Saint Xuanyuan stood quietly on the south peak, his body was snow-white, and his breath was cold, like an eternal ice peak.

And Zhou Liang stood on the north peak, surrounded by a strange aura, and the wind and snow did not invade within ten meters of his body.

"I can't imagine that a small ant released in the past has grown to this extent now. Sheng Xuanyuan looked at Zhou Liang and seemed to sigh.

No one knows if he regrets it.

When he let Zhou Liang go in the primeval forest, the so-called three-year covenant, I am afraid that he never took it to heart at the beginning, and he never thought that the little disciple of the Xinyun Sect who could not even withstand his own momentum in the past has now become a master of the famous Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom and even the Northern Regions, which is enough to compete with him.

Now the entire Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom is still suspicious of Zhou Liang's experience in the "Ten Thousand Souls Battlefield".

But as a person who has experienced it firsthand, Sheng Xuanyuan naturally knows in his heart how terrifying Zhou Liang is today.

"It's useless to talk too much, it's better to fight. Zhou Liang's expression was calm.

"Regret not slashing you with a sword, so that you are full of wings today, kill my brother first, and then kill my master, Zhou Liang, the enmity between you and me is as deep as the sea, and I will not die today, I swear to God that I will kill you. ”

Qingfeng Daoren is the master of Saint Xuanyuan, and he died at the hands of Zhou Liang on Tianchi Square, which is indeed a blood feud.

However, the grievances and grievances between them can no longer be explained clearly in one sentence.

Zhou Liang's expression was calm and authentic, his eyes were clear, he didn't feel guilty, and said quietly: "Murderers are always killed, Saint Invincible and Qingfeng Dao people do a lot of injustice, they are all self-defeating, I kill them, with a clear conscience, they deserve to die...... However, you have a bit of a lot of nonsense today, and that's not your style. ”

"For so many years, among the cultivators of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Country, there is finally a person of the same generation who is qualified to fight with me, and my words have never been given to those who are qualified to listen, you are barely one. Sheng Xuanyuan did not have the slightest arrogant expression, and said as a matter of course: "It's a pity that after today's war, there is no longer Zhou Liang in the world, say a few more words, it can be regarded as seeing you off, and this is also your glory." ”

Zhou Liang laughed.

"You are too confident, when Wuzhuang Guan attacked the Xinyun Sect, you were still in the "Ten Thousand Souls Battlefield", you didn't know about it, and you didn't get involved too deeply, but in the battle of the "Enlightenment Valley" back then, you killed my senior brother Liu Feiyi, which was a blood debt. Zhou Liang was not provoked, but thought about it very seriously, and said: "In the past, I killed your brother, no matter what the cause is, you should kill me to take revenge, between you and me, the grievances have accumulated for a long time, after defeating you today, I will only cut off your arm, which is considered to be an open net, and I will kill you next time." ”

"Haha!" Saint Xuanyuan laughed, but even the laughter was as cold as ice: "Zhou Liang, you are too naΓ―ve, you don't know what kind of strength I have now, and your strength, in the "Ten Thousand Souls Battlefield", I have already seen it, you are in the light, I am in the dark. ”

"Strength determines everything, even if it is an immortal, it will be slashed with a sword. Zhou Liang is extremely confident.

The dialogue between these two great Tianjiao was not suppressed, so it clearly reached the ears of countless people around, and the forces and masters from foreign countries all knew Zhou Liang's outstanding achievements in the "Ten Thousand Souls Battlefield", so they were not surprised, but the local cultivators of the Great Yan Cultivation Country were a little confused.

It sounds like Saint Xuanyuan is not very sure of facing Zhou Liang, could it be that there is really something incredible in the "Ten Thousand Souls Battlefield"?

St. Xuanyuan finally said no more.

In terms of mutual temptation in words, Zhou Liang's heart of cultivation has been forged, and he is extremely firm, and he cannot overwhelm Zhou Liang in momentum.

This is the only master of his generation who has stood in front of him with this momentum and posture for so many years.

I don't know why, Saint Xuanyuan's gaze suddenly fell on the ice peak in the distance, and the red-clothed girl who was surrounded by phoenix fire was like a thousand years of cold ice in her eyes, and finally skipped a trace of softness and disappeared in a flash.

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