Volume 2 Juvenile Walk Chapter 115 Yan Mingkong

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a terrible roar came out, and a black light instantly rushed out of a palace on the side, aiming at Su Ming's head.

While!

Su Ming raised his arm and swung his fist, hitting the black light that came from the attack, and the powerful concussive force knocked him back, retreating nearly ten meters before his footsteps stopped, looking at the black figure in front of him with a solemn expression.

This is a pure black tiger, the sharp fangs are shining with a cold cold light, the black tiger is surrounded by an incomparably rich yin qi, and the power that burst out from the blow just now is extraordinary.

"Be careful, this black tiger's strength is not weak. ”

Tang Fatzi didn't dare to be careless, pinched the seal with both hands, and a divine power roared out, and two wind blades several meters long staggered forward, killing the black tiger.

The black tiger roared, and a terrifying wave of qi rushed out, colliding with Tang Fatzi's divine power with an incomparably rich yin qi.

Rumble!

The aura and yin qi made a huge roaring sound, and the sharp waves of qi swept out, and Tang Fatzi hurriedly activated the aura of the sea of qi to guard around his body.

Su Ming's reaction was not slow, he clenched his fist and stepped forward, slamming into the sky with a punch, and the sky-high fist smashed on the black tiger's head, and the strong force made the black tiger take a step back.

In a punch, Su Ming did not stop, his left fist smashed down at the same time, and the sky-bombarding style was staggered, and in one breath, thirteen punches were blasted, punching to the flesh, one punch was more ferocious than one punch, and the fist intent was getting stronger and stronger.

The black tiger kept retreating, and Su Ming kept moving forward.

When the twenty-first punch was thrown, Su Ming stopped his tired body and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, a full twenty-one punches, each blow condensed all his strength.

Tang Fatzi looked at Su Ming from the side, his eyes flashed with a different kind of light, he had also seen martial arts, but he had never seen such a fierce martial artist of the Three Realms.

Su Ming's twenty-one punches just now, one punch is more powerful than the other, the fist intent, divine will, and fist strength are constantly rising, he asked himself, he can't accept Su Ming's continuous attacks.

The black tiger that was comparable to a seven-story building was directly shattered by the punch that penetrated through its body, and the pitch-black yin qi dissipated, leaving a gray yin spirit bead on the ground.

Su Ming had to admit that there was still a big gap between himself and the real seven-story building monk, the punch just now almost squeezed out all of his spirit, and the strength of Wufu's fist strength was largely determined by Wufu's spirit.

"Yin Qi Transformation is no longer limited to Yin soldiers, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger, so you have to be careful about the road ahead. Tang Fatzi reminded carefully.

Su Ming nodded, took out some colorless Linglong, and slowly absorbed the aura in Linglong, if it weren't for the first punch hit by the black tiger just now, his fist momentum could not be continuously superimposed, but this battle gave him a deeper understanding of the Bombardment Style, that day in Giant Python Mountain, he could only swing thirteen punches at most, but now he can deliver twenty-one punches, such a hearty punch, so that his fist intent has become a lot more powerful.

After a short rest, Su Ming and Tang Fatzi continued to go deeper along the palace group of the underground palace, and the more they went inside, the more Su Ming and the two of them felt frightened, and there were more and more traces of the outbreak of battle, and many of them were just left, looking at the traces left by the battle, there were already Yin soldiers who surpassed the seven-story building here.

There was also a lot of blood sprinkled on the ground of the underground palace, and they saw a corpse just now, judging by the breath left by the corpse, this was a monk from the eight-story building, but judging by the costume, it should be just an ordinary person from the sect.

"Don't kill me......"

At this moment, the three qi practitioners rushed out with white eyes, as if they didn't see Su Ming and the others, just screaming in fear.

Su Ming stopped one of them with an arrow, but found that these people's minds were not clear at all, and they just kept saying, 'Don't kill me'.

"What the hell is wrong with these people?"

Tang Fatzi stepped forward to look at these people, his expression was extremely solemn, and his eyes were full of jealousy, "Their souls seem to have been damaged, and the Yin soldiers in front seem to be able to hurt their souls." ”

Seeing those people running outside like crazy, Su Ming and Tang Fatzi both walked forward cautiously, they didn't dare to have any carelessness at this time, it was no joke to be able to hurt their souls.

Along the way, they saw more and more corpses, and there were many disillusioned qi practitioners, standing in place like statues.

"Be careful!"

Su Ming roared and jerked to the side.

Tang Fatzi's face also changed drastically and he took out the magic weapon to save his life, and a blue aura instantly appeared around his body, and a talisman was activated by him.

A sword light shuttled, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed at the blue light of Tang Fatzi's body.

While!

A loud bang erupted, and Tang Fatzi's whole person was knocked out, and the blue light of the protective body around him suddenly burst out with an incomparably dazzling light.

With the diffusion of blue light, Su Ming saw the figure clearly, and a Yin soldier holding a long sword walked out, Zhou's body was shrouded in Yin Qi up and down, revealing an incomparably cold aura, and the long sword was also surrounded by a cold gray light.

Feeling the terrifying fluctuations transmitted from this Yin soldier's body, Su Ming and Tang Fatzi's faces changed.

Yatori Building!

Just as Su Ming was about to use the Yin Yin small sword, a very special long sword came out of the air, and the sword light smashed down, without any reason at all.

The furious sword qi smashed down with the long sword like a long river, drowning the Yin soldier.

A figure came against the wind and landed in front of Su Ming and Tang Fatzi, raised his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword returned to his hand.

Looking at the long sword that fell into the hands of others, Tang Fatzi recognized the identity of the sword cultivator who made the shot.

"Yan Mingkong. ”

The long sword was returned to the sheath, and the young man turned his head, ignoring Tang Fatzi, but looked at Su Ming, and he asked in a puzzled tone, "Why is there a remnant of the ancestor's sword qi on your body?"

Su Ming didn't answer his question, just looked at the young sword cultivator in front of him calmly, he heard Tang Fatzi's exclamation, and naturally recognized the identity of this person, his gaze turned, and fell on the long sword on Yan Mingkong's waist.

In the Holy City, he also learned about some of the Tianjiao of the Three Holy Lands, and among the quasi-holy sons of the Guiyuan Holy Land, in addition to the Mountain and Sea Sword Monarch Mo Wen, there was also a very powerful Sword Cultivator Tianjiao.

Yan Mingkong, although this name is not among the top ten people in Qingzhou, but his fame is not inferior to them, all thanks to the long sword at his waist.

Four flat and eight stable, the town is ten directions.

Three feet six inches, breaking three thousand avenues.

Zhentianpo, this sword used to be a very powerful sword immortal's weapon, after the sword immortal was solved, this sword has been hidden in the depths of a big mountain in Qingzhou, but when Yan Mingkong was born, this sword broke through the sky and fell in front of Yan Mingkong, who was still a baby.

Yan Mingkong's right hand landed on the hilt of the sword, and said in a deep voice: "Let me ask again, why is there a remnant of the ancestor's sword qi on your body, where have you seen the ancestor?"

Now countless powerhouses in Qingzhou are looking for Pei Yu, and the Guiyuan Holy Land is naturally no exception, but Yan Mingkong also knows that there are more people who want to kill the ancestor, and he senses the remnants of the ancestor's sword qi on the young man in front of him, which has to make him feel vigilant.

Yan Mingkong's shot just now had already shown a powerful kendo cultivation, and under one sword, the Yin soldier comparable to the Eightfold Building was easily killed, and Su Ming didn't feel that he was the opponent of this Holy Land Tianjiao.

"Are you looking for Pei Yu?"

After being silent for a long time, after feeling the sword intent floating from Yan Mingkong's body, Su Ming spoke.

Yan Mingkong raised his eyebrows, staring at Su Ming, his eyes became a little cold, "Tell me, where is the ancestor?"

Su Ming thought about it, he didn't seem to need to help Pei Yu hide anything, and said very simply: "It's in Nanling Holy City, the city that you entered with that day." ”

He also remembered that on the day he entered the city, he had felt the sword intent on Yan Mingkong's body, and the sword cultivator who talked to Guo Fuya was Yan Mingkong.

"In the Holy City?"

This answer made Yan Mingkong and Tang Fatzi stunned.

"You didn't lie to me?" Yan Mingkong hurriedly asked.

Su Ming spread his hands and said, "I don't have to lie to you, is it good for me, before entering this underground palace, I also saw Pei Yu." ”

Hearing the name in Su Ming's mouth, Yan Mingkong's brows jumped, the young man in front of him was really bold, and the word Pei Yu actually dared to put it in his mouth at will, but looking at the young man's demeanor, he shouldn't want to be a lie.

After thinking about it, Yan Mingkong decided to leave this underground palace, he had to make sure that the ancestor was safe first.

"Let's go, take me to the ancestor. ”

Su Ming took a step back, looked at Yan Mingkong seriously and said, "You want to kill him?"

"Fart!" Yan Mingkong scolded angrily.

"Since you don't want to kill him, then don't go to him, do you want everyone to know that Pei Yu is in Nanling?" Su Ming said lightly.

"But..."Yan Mingkong frowned.

Su Ming interrupted Yan Mingkong's words very rudely, "Pei Yu is very good, you don't need to worry, and even if he is in danger, what use do you think you can do, if you want to kill him in the world now, if you say that there is no cultivation above the earth immortal, I think it is a joke, although you are very strong among your peers, but in the face of an earth immortal, you can just wave your hand to suppress the existence." ”

Yan Mingkong snorted coldly and said: "As long as I find the Ancestor, I will naturally inform the Elders of the Holy Land in the Holy City, in Nanling, there are still two Earth Immortal powerhouses in my Guiyuan Holy Land, so I can naturally protect the Ancestor." ”

Su Ming couldn't help but look Yan Mingkong up and down, he was now a little suspicious that this guy was stupid in his cultivation, and said with a complicated expression: "Don't you know that there are people in the Guiyuan Holy Land who want to kill Pei Yu?"

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