Swish! Swish! Swish!

Around the training ground, there were suddenly countless sounds of breaking wind, and countless powerful breaths rushed to the sky, all rushing towards here at great speed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although the Land of Dragonfall is vast, in order to prevent the people of the Five Great Cultivation Methods from touching each other and making trouble, Bai Ze even placed them around the Land of Dragonfall, the Five-Point Palace, which can be said to be a great distance.

But just now, the aura that erupted from the people of the Yan Yellow Dragon Soul was too fast and fierce to attract people's attention, and the divine aura of the six pairs of wings of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint Sect was even more powerful to the table, you must know that this is a sign of the archangel, and in the history of the Heavenly Saint Sect, it is a power in myths and legends, and it cannot be held in the hands of humans.

The twelve-headed Flood Desolation Beginning Dragon that followed, that kind of primitive wilderness aura, as if it could suppress the heavens, nothing could be broken and nothing could be stopped, and it made everyone tremble and fear, how could they not come here and see what was going on?

There was blood light in the east, and in the blood light, a thin young man dressed in black walked over, his face was pale and his pupils were sunken, and his eyes were dead and calm, but in the depths of that calm, there was a monstrous battle intent, because the breath of the twelve-winged angel and the Flood Desolation First Dragon of Chutian were too powerful, attracting the breath in his body, and he wanted to fight them to the end.

In the bright sky to the north, there are petals floating suddenly, like a dream, among the flowers is a petite girl in a black hollow gauze skirt, she steps into the void, purple wedges are petite and delicate, as if to arouse some kind of ambition in the deepest part of the heart, people unconsciously follow her feet.

is still covered with a thin veil, covering her beautiful face, and there are layers of mist hidden in her clear eyes like mountains and rivers, so people can't help but wipe off those mist and find out, for her and not herself.

Next to her, Takuya Ichimura faded away from the only bit of arrogance, and looked more ordinary and ordinary, but there was a great terror in the ordinary, as if he could collapse the mountains and dry the sea, and the crazy aura hidden in his body was powerful and terrifying.

The southern canopy was suddenly covered by darkness, that kind of darkness and no light, which was more pure than the Necromantic Avenue of the Earth Demon Ancestor, and the Necromantic Avenue of the Earth Demon Ancestor could at most plunge people's consciousness into darkness, but this kind of darkness made people's spirits fall into darkness, making people feel irresistible from the bottom of their hearts, and they could not see a trace of hope and light, so they sank into darkness.

In the darkness, a thin and monkey-like black-clothed young man walked with a strange smile, he merged with this black curtain, black clothes and black skin, and even if it weren't for the weird smile he made, even if Chu Tian couldn't even see through the darkness that there were still people in the dark.

They came to the training ground in no particular order, occupying a side of the sky, first they looked at each other, they could see the attention and fighting spirit in each other's eyes, but in the end, they put their eyes on the field, because today, they are not the protagonists.

On the field, Chu Tian walked from outside the training ground, as if he was looking up at the Heavenly Saint Sect Holy Son in the sky, but that kind of gaze made the Heavenly Saint Sect's Holy Son extremely unhappy, because he had never seen this kind of look, and no one dared to look at him with this kind of look.

This is not a look down, not an upward gaze, nor a level gaze, but just a kind of calm that is indifferent to the extreme, calm to the point of almost ignoring it, even the Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint Sect has a strange illusion, maybe when that person looks at a grass or a dog, it is also this kind of look, right?

This made him even more furious, and beneath the holy breath was a gloomy face like stagnant water.

However, he still thought wrongly, Chu Tian's eyes were not only calm, but also a touch of coldness that was extremely cold, and even so extreme that he had to spend a lot of energy to suppress this coldness of his own, otherwise he was really afraid, he couldn't help but accidentally crush the Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint Sect to Kabakaba twice.

And when Chu Tian looks at a grass or a dog, he will never look at it like this, because a grass or a dog has life, and if it is life, it should be respected.

But this person, Chu Tian thinks, compare him to a dog? It's better not to insult the dog.

"Are you...... Chutian? The people of the Yanhuang Dragon Soul stationed in the Dragonfall Land returned to normal, and looked at Chu Tian and asked questions.

Elder Wen was also one of the people who had not yet fallen unconscious, but at this moment, he was lying on the ground and could no longer stand up, he looked up to the sky and vomited blood and laughed: "Old guys, he is Chu Tian, he is the son of the boss." ”

These people of the Yanhuang Dragon Soul shook, and then they lost their temper one by one, and some of them stared at Chu Tian with red eyes, as if they wanted to see a trace of the shadow of the person they had followed all their lives from Chu Tian's figure, and finally smiled with satisfaction, because they really saw a touch of that person's demeanor through Chu Tian's figure.

Some of them couldn't whimper and cry on their own, and the relaxation after the tension made them unable to stand anymore, kneeling on the ground and hiding their faces with their hands, all of them were forty or fifty years old, and even older than seventy or eighty years old, just now they were roaring like crazy beasts, but now they are like children who have lost their favorite toys, they are so pitiful and helpless.

Chu Tian sighed and bowed deeply to these people, he and Bai Ze came very early, but he had been hesitant to make a move, because once he did, he was destined to never be able to get rid of these people, and he would definitely inherit his father's will.

But in the end, he had to take action, because when he saw the tragic scene of this army that was crazy for his father and died for his father, he couldn't restrain himself from making a move!

"Uncles, stand back, leave it to me here." With a wave of his hand, a Savage Ancient Dragon suddenly appeared in the vast training ground, and it circled around the field and rolled up all the Yan Huang Dragon Soul people behind him.

Wen Lao and the others cried, wiping their tears and nodding, what a big person, but they are still children, but they are indeed children, Chu Qingyun gave them life more than twenty years ago, and Chu Qingyun is their father and mother.

After Chu Qingyun's death, they were disheartened and gave up on themselves, thinking that there was no way out, but now, the world has not forgotten them, their eldest son has come to pick them up, they want to stand up for them, they want to take them to fight in the world again, they want to re-raise the blood of the dragon soul, and they want to make the name of Huaxia sound in the world again!

How can they not be excited?

"Chu Tian, Chu Qingyun ......" The Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint Sect stared at Chu Tian condescendingly, a pair of originally handsome eyes were full of gloom at the moment, he looked at Chu Tian, very playful, as if he was thinking about something.

The people around the training ground were also a little shaken, obviously it was the first time they knew the news, Canaan looked at Chu Tian and nodded, muttering to himself: "No wonder it's so powerful, it turned out to be that man's son......"

Ichimura Takuya's brows moved slightly, and he glanced at Chu Tian deeply, earlier he was a little disappointed when he saw that Chu Tian was only refining Qi Nine Heavens, thinking that Chu Tian could no longer keep up with the times and was not worthy of being his opponent, but now, ...... It's kind of interesting.

Hidden in the darkness, Wu Zi sneered, he stared at Chu Tian gloomily, thinking that this was the son of the man who made their high priests fearful, so how delicious should his blood and his flesh be?

If it is refined into a corpse Gu, what kind of pleasure should it be?

At this time, Hua Wufeng, who was slightly inferior, also came with the person of the dragon soul, Hu Siming and the others were quite shocked after hearing Chu Tian's true identity, but they were not the people of the Yanhuang Dragon Soul who were stationed in the land of the dragonfall, because they were the younger generation after Chu Qingyun left, and they did not experience the most difficult dark era of the monks of the family and country, only a trace of light flashed in the eyes of the down-and-out Xu Zhan, staring at Chu Tian deeply.

Hu Siming glanced at Qin Xian next to him, and pretended to be disdainful and said, "The son of Senior Chu?" That should be the young master of our Yanhuang Dragon Soul, but it is not very wise to dare to participate in the battle for qi luck just by refining the qi realm. ”

But he is also a smart person, he knows that he can't be angry, and at the same time, in order to show his greatness, he patted his chest and said: "But don't worry, with me Hu Siming here, no one can hurt the descendants of Chu seniors, and I, Hu Siming, will use my own body to pave a spacious avenue for Chu Tian's junior disciples." ”

On the training ground, Chu Tian didn't care about everyone's thoughts, but his divine sense and clairvoyant spiritual eye, coupled with the Heavenly Gate Qi Technique, swept through the bodies of every person with the soul of Yan Huang Dragon one by one, at least to save the lives of this venerable army.

Although he really didn't want to make a move, since he had already made a move, he would do his best, at least not to live up to his father's prestige, and not to let his father's subordinates down!

"Chutian, Chutian...... Above the green clouds is for the sky, the boss really knows how to choose a name, the boss has a queen, it's really good......" Chu Tian fed an elixir to a seriously injured old man, and the man murmured with tears.

Then struggling to get up, he said: "Chu Tian, you are still young now, and you can't bear such a big burden, since you call me uncle, then let me clear the way for you." ”

"Don't pay attention to those miscellaneous pieces of the Heavenly Saint Sect, there is no one who can bully you with your uncle, this luck battle will also let your uncle go, my uncle has lived for most of his life, enough, next time you will avenge me!"

Originally, they gave up on themselves, and it was Chu Qingyun's layout to change every twenty years, so they didn't have the idea of participating in the battle for luck at first, but at this moment, for the sake of Chu Tian, they didn't fight, they had to fight!

Chu Tian smiled, pressed him, and said, "I'm not small now, maybe I can't bear such a big burden, but in the end, I still have to try to carry it, right?" ”

The old man of the Yanhuang Dragon Soul was stunned for a moment, although he didn't understand Chu Tian's words very well, but he smiled with relief, and the tears in his eyes were deeper, their boss, there is really a queen!

Then Chu Tian got up and turned to look at the sky, Twelve-Winged Angel!

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint Sect sneered, and he said that Chu Qingyun's early death and not being able to fight with him had always been his biggest regret.

But now, there is a future, just right, then let him come and appreciate it, see how strong that man was back then, right?

"Hehe, the battle for luck hasn't started yet, why should Chu Xiaoyou be in a hurry, today's incident is just an accident, I don't think it's better to shake hands and make peace? Otherwise, if it hurts me, the relationship between the Heavenly Saint Sect and your Huaxia will not be very good. ”

But at this moment, suddenly a light laugh came from afar, a round of scorching sun in the west was shining, and in the scorching sun, an old man in a white holy robe stepped into the void with his bare feet, walking leisurely, extremely kind and indifferent.

In the three directions of the southeast, the north, south, and the people who led the three major cultivation methods glanced at each other, and sighed secretly, knowing that this battle could not be fought, and today's matter would be over, because the people led by the Heavenly Saint Sect had all made a move, so there must be nothing to do with these juniors.

Bai Ze, who was hidden in the dark, also appeared with a secret sigh and said, "Okay, let's wait until the battle for luck." ”

But at this time, on the training ground, Chu Tian blasted out with a punch, and the Flood Desolation First Dragon roared away with the power to suppress the heavens and the earth, and instantly exploded the scorching sun, beating the old man in the scorching sun to vomit blood and fly upside down.

He asked coldly, "Not so good?" How bad is it? ”