Chapter 353: Wind Valley
In the Valley of the Wind, the three Saint Kings with cold faces were originally sitting cross-legged, but at this moment, their eyes opened open, and their essence burst out, looking at the outer areas of the Wind Plain. A beam www.biquge.info of light disappeared in an instant, shocking them.
"Who is the second person, friend or foe?"
"I don't know, in my wind capital, even if it is an enemy, I will kill him together."
"This person's aura doesn't seem to have entered the Saint King level yet, but he has almost stepped into one foot!"
The three of them whispered, then closed their eyes again, falling into a certain state. As long as they are not characters who have entered the Saint King level, they are not worthy of their attention. Presumably, it is the old antique who has lived for thousands of years, standing at the top of the Skyclave, wanting to use this Wind Valley to squeeze himself and make a breakthrough.
In history, there are some people who have indeed done such a thing, but that kind of outbreak between life and death, not everyone is suitable, the powerhouses at the peak of the Sky Realm have all died in the Valley of the Wind, and it is rumored that in the depths of the Valley of the Wind, there is a wind blowing out, and even forming a substantial blade, that kind of edge, it is rumored that no one has ever gone to the end.
And the Valley of the Winds is a natural danger, with cliffs on both sides, like knives, solid and immortal. This kind of place has been shattered by the wind all year round, and ordinary people can't damage it at all. Above the cliff, the countless marks of the substantial blade had been blurred by the years, and the new attacks covered many.
With a faint sigh, the willow eyes flowed, the back was straight, the black hair moved with the wind, looking in the direction of the Wind Valley, and secretly said in his heart: "My current cultivation, although I have stepped into the Holy King with one foot, seems to be close, but it is still close to the end of the world, and all things need to go all over the mountains and rivers to understand all things to break through and truly set foot in that realm." ”
It takes a long time to comprehend all things and the four elephants, otherwise, how can the flowers dare to suppress the willow leaves for a hundred years. However, it seems that everyone has forgotten that when he was in the Divine Sleep Mountain Range, Liu Ye had obtained the source of all things from the Holy King, and at this moment, the four elephants in Liu Ye's body surrounded the source of ten thousand paths of about seven thousand paths, and they were being pulled and refined, and while walking towards the Valley of the Wind, Liu Ye's cultivation was progressing.
If the world learns, they must be shocked and dumbfounded, you know, directly refining the source of all things, no one can withstand it at all, generally speaking, it takes decades to comprehend, and Liu Ye is now, in order to seek more powerful power, directly refining!
This is beyond common sense, ordinary monks will explode and die directly, after all, there is no such thing as pie in the sky in the world, even if such a great creation is obtained, not everyone can afford it. At this moment, the willow leaf's body rumbled, and the seven thousand or so runes were rampaging in the body, and some meridians and blood vessels were directly shattered, but in the willow leaf's body, the purple blood was boiling, exuding ten thousand vitality. At the same time, he had also comprehended the Four Elephants, and although the seven thousand Dao Origin of All Things was chaotic, it was slowly being refined.
"Even if I refine these seven thousand origin of all things, I can step into the Saint King with two feet at most, and I have to leave one heel, which is not a real Saint King, but it is enough." Liu Ye's eyes were full of cold electricity, and with his life-threatening character, Liu Ye knew that if he wasn't seriously injured and dying, how could he escape into the Valley of the Wind.
"The wind is here to besiege and kill the remnants, retreat quickly, otherwise, kill!" At the end of the grassland, the figure of a young man appeared, walking step by step, but he looked pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding and swaying. A Wind Capital Saint King shook his eyes, and his voice was rolling and cold. It was a contemptuous word, this kind of person said that although he stepped into the Holy King with one foot, he was still not a Holy King, and in order to seek a breakthrough, he was injured by the roaring wind, and he was almost about to fall, which was not worth their attack.
"Burn my true blood, break it for me!" Liu Ye ignored the cold words, and at a certain moment, endless brilliance rushed out of his body, the golden light was dazzling, like a sealed body, suddenly broke free, and a terrifying aura suddenly rose. At this moment, Liu Ye's complexion instantly returned to normal, and the essence in his eyes flickered, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth.
Ordinary people, forcibly refining the source of seven thousand all things, naturally can't bear it, but Liu Ye's physical body has been strong to a certain extent, in the Sky Realm, he can compete with Hua Wuxian in the Broken Soul Cliff, he is not afraid, not to mention, his physical strength was once called physical cultivation.
Even so, Liu Ye was still injured, the kind of rune that was rampaging in his body, from the perception of the Holy King, with the killing intention of the Holy King, even if it was Liu Ye's body, it was almost unbearable, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he suffered a lot of heavy damage, so he gave these three Fengdu Holy Kings the illusion of being injured by Gangfeng.
But now, Liu Ye has all refined about seven thousand runes, and in an instant, the hidden danger is eliminated, the purple blood in the body is vibrating, and it is recovering rapidly, and the terrifying aura in the body is spreading, which makes the Holy King frightened.
"This person is not simple, he is a creature who has almost two feet at the level of the Saint King, and there is only one heel left!"
"I have comprehended the four elephants, and Vientiane has also comprehended seventy percent, and in time, within ten years, a holy king will be born!"
"At such an age, it is unbelievable that he has not entered Nanfu even after cultivating every day!"
Huo Ran, the three Wind Capital Saint Kings, got up, their eyes were extremely cold, and they looked at the young man who came step by step. The three Fengdu Saint Kings were all wearing gray robes, and an old man in his sixties stepped out, with an inexplicable power on his body, forming a transparent shield, blocking all the Gangfeng, his silver hair was scattered over his shoulders, his face had some wrinkles left by the years, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was extremely strong: "The second elder of this Fengdu, Hei Feng, it is not easy to remember your cultivation, retreat quickly, otherwise... ”
"How else?" The footwork at the foot of the willow leaf still never stopped, heading towards the mouth of the Wind Valley, this kind of words, carelessly, turned a blind eye, so that the killing intent flashed in the eyes of the three Wind Capital Saint Kings.
"I don't know how thick the sky is, in the final analysis, you are not the real Saint King, but you are provoking me at this moment, you are looking for death!" Another seemingly middle-aged Wind Capital Saint King's face was cold, like an eternal glacier, and there was a killing intent spreading on his body. This junior, I don't know how thick the sky is, you know, this is the wind capital, and provoking the holy king of the wind capital like this is simply looking for death.
"A lot of people have said that to me, but I'm still alive." Liu Ye's voice gradually became cold, his footsteps were still moving forward, he was secretly on guard in his heart, it was rumored that there was a holy monarch hiding in the dark, just to ambush and recruit his life, now, although he was no longer afraid of the holy king, but the level of the holy monarch, he still had to avoid his edge. Otherwise, it is likely that this is the place where you will be buried.
"Mole ant, if you don't break into the Holy King, you dare to speak wildly and send you on your way!" The last Wind Capital Saint King directly stretched out a big hand and slapped it violently, and in an instant, the powerful palm wind pressed all the rigid and soft grass on the ground to the bottom, directly covering the willow leaves. This practice, I have to say, is really like swatting an ant to death.
"Huh!"
However, at this moment, Liu Ye's legs bent slightly, and he suddenly bounced up, and his body swooped up and smashed out with a punch.
"Sure enough, I don't know how thick the sky is, after all, I am not the Holy King, and I dare to confront the Holy King head-on, I don't know how to hibern, and I just have a dead end."
"Hmph, only a genius who really knows how to endure has a chance to live to the end, and is the victor.
Hei Feng and the other Wind Capital Saint King said coldly, this young man, after all, is not a Saint King, in front of the Immortal Saint King, he will definitely be vulnerable, and he will be hit hard in an instant. Dare to provoke the Holy King of Fengdu, this is looking for death!