Chapter 438: Yelang is arrogant

Whew!

Between the mountains and forests, Sang Luo supported the branches with one hand, his body bowed like a shrimp ball, and he couldn't stop exhaling white air out of his mouth.

The terrible feeling that I had just faced with Chang Yu still lingers in my heart. Sang Luo originally thought that it was just an old man with advanced cultivation, and if he attacked it secretly, he should be able to take it down.

But he didn't expect that the old guy named Chang Yu's cultivation was so terrifying, and in front of him, Sang Luo felt as small as a stone under the mountain.

This pickaxe capital can't stay!

In order to escape for his life, Sang Luo used the Dream Butterfly Technique. Although this kind of spatial leap technique is convenient, the changes in the Lingqi caused by it are absolutely impossible to hide from people.

There is a dragon and a crouching tiger hidden in the pickaxe capital, I am afraid that Yang Xian's Tsing Yi has already found out about his existence at this time, and is doing everything possible to find him.

Sang Luo had made up his mind and was about to get up and hurry, when a sound sounded in his ears that made his hair tremble.

"Dream Butterfly Technique is really convenient!"

That old guy!

Sang Luo raised his head and saw that Chang Yu didn't know when he was already standing not far behind him, with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face.

Without much thought, Sang Luo's figure blurred and wanted to escape. In the state of the seventh consciousness, the Protoss was able to transform them into spirits, wander in the flow of spirits, and obtain speed and strange means that were difficult for ordinary monks to obtain.

The Dream Butterfly Technique, a spatial jumping technique, is even more peculiar, if the Protoss is like swimming in the spirit flow between heaven and earth in the spirit state, then the Dream Butterfly Technique is directly jumping in it.

A little bit of waves, leaving only a feather.

Protoss who have mastered the Dream Butterfly Technique can obtain speeds and escape methods far beyond ordinary Protoss. This is an extremely profound alchemy technique, and there are only a few Protoss who have always been able to successfully cultivate.

Jumping through the stream requires a lot of skill, because if you make a mistake, you may fall directly into the stream and 'drown'.

"Do you want to run away again? Young man, the old man is old, but he doesn't have the heart to spend it with you. ”

But I saw Chang Yu's two fingers together, and in the void, his fingers flashed.

Sang Luo's figure manifested again, appearing two feet in front of Chang Yu, with an incredible expression.

It was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he was interrupted while using the Dream Butterfly Technique.

What did Chang Yu do?

He only blocked Sang Luo's path when he was 'jumping' in the Spirit Qi Stream. To use an analogy, it's like someone swimming in the water and someone throws a stone at him on the shore and throws him out.

It sounds easy, but the control of the strength and sensitivity of the person who smashed the stone requires very perverted requirements.

What scared Sang Luo even more was the stone that smashed him.

"Star picker! How do you know how to pick up stars? ”

When Sang Luo was shocked, he instinctively took out the soul quenching knife and held it across his chest, if this old man did anything, he had to go all out.

"The old man was born in the star lineage, why doesn't he have this supreme method?"

Chang Yu looked at Sang Luo and asked rhetorically. And the question he asked rhetorically was so natural.

"Are you the disciple of Yuan Cheng, the head of the Chengtian Taoist Sect? Impossible, Yuan Cheng only passed on the Star Picking Hand to his disciple Wang Yaoxian, you can't learn it. ”

Chang Yu shook his head and took a step forward. With this step, Sang Luo only felt that the temperature around him had plummeted, and a cold air was diffused around.

Sang Luo took a few steps back, distancing himself from Chang Yu. Everything in front of him had exceeded his cognition, and this inexplicable cold air was actually freezing the spiritual qi flowing between this heaven and earth.

"Whether it is people today, or you aliens, when it comes to the Star Lineage, the first thing that comes to mind is Yuan Cheng and his Heavenly Dao. It's just that although the Chengtian Dao belongs to the star vein, it doesn't mean that the star vein is the Chengtian Dao! ”

There was some helplessness and regret in Chang Yu's tone.

"Yuan Cheng did unify the Star One Vein, because he was recognized by most of the Great Masters of the Star One Vein. Yuan Cheng did fulfill his promise and brought the star vein to its peak, but it also brought incomparable disasters to the star vein. ”

"Then you're one of the few great grandmasters who don't approve of him!"

Sang Luo was very keenly aware of another surprise in Chang Yu's words, but Chang Yu did not respond to him.

It's been decades, and Chang Yu hasn't mentioned this past. Now that he said it, he was suddenly shocked by a trace of ripples in his heart, raised his head, looked at the brilliant galaxy in the sky, and sighed.

"Yuan Shoucheng, Yuan Shoucheng! In the past, you crisscrossed rivers and mountains, held millions of believers in your hands, and regarded the heroes of the world as nothing. It also destroyed 100,000 imperial forest troops, almost subverting the Great Zhou Dynasty. What a pity! ”

In the midst of this sigh, Sang Luo's figure disappeared again. Chang Yu didn't pay attention to it, his whole body didn't move at all, and he seemed to be still immersed in that sad emotion.

"You did not heed our advice and insisted on becoming an enemy of the court. What's even more undeserved is that he insists on being on a par with that Yang You'an! So much so that now, my foundation is withering. ”

In the midst of this mournful voice, a ball of light appeared, and the cold air was all around it, as if it was about to freeze. Sang Luo was forced out by Chang Yu in the spiritual state of the seventh consciousness.

"At the time when Yuan Shoucheng became one of the unified star lineages, several great grandmasters, including me, drew a line with him. Because I know that what Yuan Shoucheng did was the way to get into trouble. ”

With a light stroke between the fingers, the runes are stacked up.

A talisman hit the ball of light, and Sang Luo appeared, coughing up blood at the corner of his mouth, looking very painful, and his body was covered with a layer of ice slag, trembling.

Sang Luo was already a divine son who had mastered the eighth sense, but in front of Chang Yu, he had no power to resist at all.

"This is impossible, my strength has already surpassed the Great Grandmaster, why don't I have the strength to fight back at all?"

Chang Yu found the soul quenching knife from his body and admired it in front of him.

"Er's alien race, Yelang is arrogant." Chang Yu laughed contemptuously, and seemed to be in a good mood, "The four positive veins of the military mountain astral arts, and the four outer veins of the gods, demons, and demon seas." You aliens only think that it is humiliating and degrading for us monks to call it an outer line, but you do not know that it is impossible to keep it, and it is strange that it will not last long. You and other alien races only know that the sword is on the wrong side, and it is surprisingly solid, and it is not allowed to be upright. It is solid, not for long. ”

"You!"

Sang Luo's face turned red, but another figure suddenly appeared beside him.

"Lord!"

"Uncle Qing, it's still useful for me to keep this alien race, so I'll trouble you."

"I understand it below!"

A dazzling rune shone, and a violent wail sounded in Chang Yu's ears. He casually threw the Soul Quenching Knife on the ground as if he were throwing a toy.

"Yang You'an, the seventeen great masters of my vein have lost their lives at your hands. Sooner or later, I will have to get this debt back from you. ”