Qin Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that Wuchen Ancestor had used some kind of means to actually come here! The six Xuan Xuan Realm powerhouses looked at the hands in the sky with shocked expressions. That level of power is far beyond the scope of many people. "Transformation Dao Realm?" is a simple three words.

If you have a strange magic, you can instantly freeze the world. The three black-clothed old men who came from each looked gloomy, and their eyes looked at the sky in disbelief. "Wuchen Ancestor is still alive!" One person drank coldly, waved his robe and shouted, "Let's go!" As powerhouses of the Transformation Realm, they clearly knew how strong the powerhouses of the Transformation Dao Realm were. But they never thought that setting up an ambush here was already a stable situation, who knew that Wuchen Ancestor would.

The three black-clothed old men were bitter in their hearts, and in front of the powerhouses of the Transformation Dao Realm, they really couldn't muster a trace of courage! At this moment, the three palms of their hands suddenly swung out, turned into a shield, and smashed towards their palms with a bang. At the same time, three figures swept out and walked into the distance. "Retreat quickly, without delay!" The voice was urgent, and all the people in black shuddered, and one by one the figures swept out directly, towards the distance.

And at this moment, the thin man's eyes narrowed and he glanced at Qin Luo. Suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and shot out a stream of sperm blood. A pair of bloody claws, at this moment, the green tendons are surging, and countless hairs have grown. A pair of eyes turned blood-red, like a burning flame, and when he looked at Qin Luo, he was extremely hideous. The soles of his feet stepped out in one step, and he instantly arrived in front of Qin Luo. This speed is like thunder. Qin Luo's eyes narrowed, and his heart suddenly swelled up.

Afraid. The Xuanxuan Sword rumbled out, but it was still a step slow. Those bloody claws smashed the chest. Endless majestic spiritual power poured into Qin Luo's body at this moment. "Boom!" Qin Luo's chest was sweet, and his figure exploded. But the thin man's soles were a little volleyed in the air, and instantly appeared above Qin Luo, his fists clenched, and he bombarded away fiercely. Qin Luo couldn't resist it any longer, and smashed it down like a cannonball.

Although there was a lot of movement on the mountain, everyone's eyes were on the palms of those hands, and they didn't attract any attention. The palms of the three black-clothed old men trembled slightly, and they slammed their fists into their chests, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. Instantly, countless blood condensed together, and a blood-colored dragon with a huge size of hundreds of zhang slowly appeared in the air. The moment they appeared, the faces of the three black-clothed old men turned pale. The blood-colored dragon was extremely large, and its body was covered in blood. The huge dragon's eyes shimmered with cold blood. Swept towards the huge palm, turned into a sharp man, and rushed fiercely. "Break!" voice.

Spread out, and the huge palm grabbed forward. The space shook suddenly, and the heavens and the earth seemed to collapse. And the dragon head rushed directly into the spatial crack. The moment the faucet entered, the palm of the hand suddenly touched, and the spatial crack suddenly closed. Immediately, the black-clothed man who swept towards the distance waved his palm fiercely! Suddenly, the space fluctuated rapidly, and from a distance, like a storm, swept towards everyone. "Click!"

Although it is not yet close, many people in black with low strength have vomited blood. There were even some people in black who could no longer stand the suction behind them, and their bodies were broken into four or five pieces, and then they were swallowed into the void space. Seeing countless disciples killed, the three black-clothed old men at the front were even more frightened. The palm behind him came quickly, and the three of them also vomited blood, and their faces became extremely pale. Glancing at the countless disciples behind him, the three black-clothed old men glanced at each other, with a sharp look in their eyes.

Flash immediately captured one disciple each. The faces of these three disciples were distorted, and their bodies became dry at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the faces of the three old men became ruddy. As the three of them quickly retreated, their palms swept abruptly. The remaining countless people, trembling, were directly sucked into the spatial crack. The thin man also rushed into the crack with frightened eyes. The moment he entered the crack, the vitality on his body suddenly changed.

Dissipation! Screams echoed in the heavens and the earth! The remaining disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect looked at each other, approaching the strength of the powerhouse of the Transformation Dao Realm, the Martial Yang Kingdom, although it was not a giant-like existence on the mainland. But in this corner, it is still extremely powerful. In this country, earth-shattering giants and powerhouses were born. The power they possess is a shock to the past and the present. Someone once said that the current Wuyang Middle School.

There is the existence of a powerhouse in the Transformation Dao Realm. But this is only conjecture, and no one can confirm it. In this land, there are countless sects for miles, and every day is washed by blood, and there are countless sects that slowly disappear in this river. Similarly, there have been countless sects born, and this kind of competition has always existed. Among the sects that are as starry as the stars, there are several major sects that firmly control the right to speak. And in the place of this kingdom.

When someone reads these sects, there is always a sense of awe in their mouths. Donghong City is located in the easterly part of the mainland, adjacent to the Youquan Realm, and with the help of powerful transportation, its city lord has a pivotal position in the Wuyang Kingdom. The Song family is not only the controller of Donghong City, but also has strong strength. To the west of Wuyang Kingdom, there is a Luo Sect, which gives people the impression of being extremely gentle, but it does not mean that it is weak. There are rumors.

One sect provoked Luo Zong, and the next day, the entire sect was slaughtered! This incident shocked the whole country. In the same way, let some small forces that are ready to move all be dumb. In this sect, there is a young man, his name is Liu Jingshi. After he came to the sect, his strength improved by leaps and bounds for some reason. One of the elders once said after seeing him that the higher his strength, the faster he would progress in the future. This sentence, directly let.

He became a prominent figure in the sect. In the next two years, as expected, the sixth senior brother made extremely fast progress, coupled with his ability to speak, many female disciples in the sect fell in love with him, and often sent some love letters, which made the male disciples in the sect envious. But he often shook his head, looked at the sky and sighed. "Little junior brother, if you were still alive, we would be powerful, but if you follow your senior brother, you would have already come out on top!" "Your senior brother, my keen observation, coupled with your anti-heaven spirit array.

The two of them are two swords together, and no one in the world is invincible!" The sixth senior brother smacked his tongue, and his words were quite emotional. At this moment, the rather delicate-looking female disciple on the side looked at the sixth senior brother shyly, and chuckled: "Brother Liu, who is this junior brother in your mouth?

On the second layer of the realm, you can kill the elders of the seventh layer of the mortal realm!Not only that, but he also saved my life!" "Wow, he's so powerful!" A little star of worship appeared in the woman's eyes, and she hurriedly asked: "Brother Liu, is that you powerful, or is your little junior brother powerful?" "Of course it's ......" The sixth senior brother paused, and when he saw the worship in the woman's eyes, he raised his head slightly and smiled.

Of course I'm powerful, I'm his senior brother! But he's not weak, and he almost killed the disciples of two sects back then. The words echoed and resounded in Luo Zong. Although there are many sects in Wuyang Kingdom, there is always a leading sect. The Holy Courtyard, located in the Imperial Capital, is the sect that everyone in the country admires! The Holy Courtyard is equivalent to the role of the three major sects in the Youquan Realm for the Wuyang Kingdom. Moreover, the power of the Holy Courtyard is only stronger than that of the Martial Spirit Sect.

The center of the imperial capital, in addition to the imperial city, is in the opposite position, and the holy courtyard is far away from it. It is a towering mountain, and when viewed from afar, it looks like a sharp sword inserted into the clouds. From the top of the mountain, the clouds and mist are shrouded all year round, and it is incomparably strange. From the top of the mountain, there is a vast atmosphere. This extremely large mountain is called the Holy Peak.

The top temples stand as if they were a real kingdom. Looking down from the clouds, powerful warriors were like ants, constantly bursting out with powerful spiritual power on the ground. The back mountain with lush trees points out with rich spiritual power. This place, if it is an ordinary person, is not qualified to enter it at all. Only became inside.

Only disciples are qualified to step in. At the top of the mountain, a girl in a light green skirt robe was slim and elegant, with a purple belt lightly tied around her waist, which perfectly outlined the waist. She faced the vast white mist behind the top of the mountain, and three thousand soft green silks fell down the fragrant shoulders to the buttocks. The girl's style, compared with three years ago, the green lotus blooming in the red world, is unearthly and has a unique aura. Such a woman, I don't know how many people will fall in love, but I don't dare to have the slightest blasphemy in my heart, after all.

Where, like a fairy out of the dust. "Senior Brother Han......" Suddenly, a crisp soft voice sounded slowly, this sound was like a stream hitting a reef, crisp and ethereal, which made people reverie. "Senior Sister Ling, your strength is getting stronger and stronger now. Han Qingtian walked out from behind the mountain and said with a smile. Three months ago, he participated in the inner gate with Ling Yiqi.

Competition, fortunately, all of them passed, and now they are now the inner disciples of the Holy Academy. "Haven't you heard from him yet?" Ling Yiqi turned around slowly, and there was a slight haggard on her elegant and delicate cheeks. "Not yet. Han Qingtian shook his head, and then said, "Don't worry too much, Qin Luo's strength is so strong, there must be nothing wrong." Besides, our Xinghai Sect has been searching, and we will definitely find him. "Although I have heard this countless times.

news, but Ling Yiqiqiao still had a loss on her face, and shook her head for a while and said, "It's been so long, if he is alive, he should come to me." After all, he owes me a promise. "Alas, don't worry too much, cultivate hard, and when you have enough strength in the future, you can also go to Qin Luo!" Han Qingtian sighed.

With a sigh of relief, after the four sect competitions, he admired Qin Luo extremely much in his heart. At the same time, he also knew in his heart that if Qin Luo participated in the final competition. Then the champion, for sure, is not his own. However, maybe he didn't die, but because of some relationship, he went into hiding. Ling Yiqi murmured softly, at that time, Qin Luo and Fu Wenxuan disappeared together, although no one connected the two together, but with Ling Yiqi's thoughts, he always felt that there was something related. Besides, Fu Wenxuan died.

After his death, the Fu clan was furious and almost wiped out Fu Wenxuan's original sect! The Fu clan, even in the imperial city, was one of the best families. Especially in this holy courtyard, there are many disciples of the Fu family. "Forget it, I'll go back to cultivating. Han Qingtian sighed, and slowly walked towards the bottom of the mountain, "Huh......" In the lush mountain range, the wind blew, rippling out a layer of forest sea, and the whining wind whistle faintly revealed a bit of coldness. Occasionally, a few beast roars echoed through the mountains.

This is the innermost enclosure of the mountain range, and even the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm dare not step into it easily. In this place, there is not a single human population within a radius of hundreds of miles. The wind blew again, and the weeds on the ground bent slightly, revealing a scarred body. On his body, there are countless scars at this moment, covered in blood. The man's chest collapsed faintly. It seems that his injuries are extremely serious. But the good thing.

The chest is a little undulating, otherwise, it will be treated as a dead corpse by others. I don't know how long it took, but the corpse's fingers suddenly moved. Immediately, a pair of dark eyes slowly opened and scanned in front of him. With a slight tremor in his palm, he took out a bottle of plaster from the space ring and slowly applied it to his body. "Sneer......" The ointment was applied, and Qin Luo suddenly grinned in pain. Immediately, I couldn't help but have a wry smile. I was too careless at the time, and I was bombarded by that thin man in this ghost place. Physically difficult.

It was difficult to move, Qin Luo reluctantly gave up, now that his injuries were too serious, he didn't even have the strength to stand up. In this quiet space, another three days passed. The injuries on Qin Luo's body gradually recovered, and at the same time, a touch of strength surged up on his body. The palm of his hand moved slightly, and suddenly a spirit blade swept out, tearing through the space, and instantly hitting a bird in the sky. "Bang!" the bird fell.

It happened to be caught in Qin Luo's hands. The spiritual power in his hand overflowed, turned into flames, and instantly roasted the flying bird, and after eating the flying bird, it finally made Qin Luo breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. Finally, with a trace of self-preservation, Qin Luo muttered in his heart, stood up with a stagger, took a branch from his side, and walked with difficulty. Time passed, until more than a week passed, when Qin Luo cultivated cross-legged, he finally felt his body.

is more vigorous. "I'm almost recovering, I don't know where the disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect have gone. Qin Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, recalling the scenes of the Kunpeng battle, at the last moment, it should not be Wuchen Ancestor who came in person. In other words, it used some means to force those men in black back. The hole cards of the powerhouse of the Transformation Dao Realm can be said to be endless! In the jungle, Qin Luo's steps were very slow, and he walked towards the distance. took out an elixir from the space ring and swallowed it, and it immediately turned into a trickle, moisturizing the injuries on the body.

A refreshing feeling made Qin Luo's whole body feel a little relaxed. A few days later, most of Qin Luo's injuries had recovered, and even if he encountered a strong demonic beast, he still had the strength to fight. Take a deep breath and scan the place with a keen gaze. "I need to know where I am, this is in the middle of the mountains, the beasts are too powerful. If one is not careful, he may be killed!" Qin Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his palms trembled slightly, one.

The spirit circle appeared in his hand and was pressed to the ground. The spirit array glowed slightly, and then vanished. Qin Luo's feet touched the ground and swept into the distance. The mask in his hand appeared and was attached to his face, and his face changed. With a slight groan in his heart, the appearance on this mask became extremely ordinary. "This place should not belong to the Western Regions, so most of the people here are subordinate sects of the Tiangang Sect. The ambush a few days ago, maybe.

It was Tiangang Sect who made a move. In that case, it's best for me not to reveal my identity. Qin Luo pondered for a long time, in this kind of unfamiliar place, he could only be careful everywhere. It is necessary to guard against the powerful magical beasts in the mountain range, and also to pay attention to the identity of not being discovered by others. The body trembled slightly, revealing the strength of the first layer of the Mortal Realm. At his age, the strength of the first layer of the Mortal Realm is the most ordinary. As time passed, darkness gradually fell. At this moment, there was a gray mist all around, and the fog blinked.

The eyes cover all directions. Soon, the fog became thicker and thicker, and even the spiritual power could not detect too far. "Slow down a little, it's better to be safe!" Qin Luo frowned slightly, and slowly walked on the ground While Qin Luo was skimming, in the distance, in a forest, a blue-shirted man with a gloomy face walked out of the jungle with a bow and arrow in his hand. He had several scars on his body, and his breath floated slightly. It looks like a big war. At this moment, I took a deep breath, and there was a little sadness in my eyes. "That mountain.

The strange beast in the cave must not be simple. If I suck up its spiritual power, it will definitely be of great benefit to me!" The blue-shirted man's eyes kept flickering, flashing with a dangerous light. "But with my strength, I can't beat that strange beast at all! And that strange beast is extremely noisy and annoying!" The man in the blue shirt snorted coldly, looked around, held a bow and arrows, and walked into the distance. He is a casual cultivator and does not belong to any sect. Since I was a child, I have obtained a book of anti-heaven exercises, which can devour others.

Spiritual power, for your own use. Therefore, in just a few decades, he had cultivated to the pinnacle of the Mortal Realm. And a year ago, when he was hunting magical beasts in this mountain range, he discovered a shocking secret. In this mountain range, I don't know which great power has arranged a huge formation. This formation enveloped the entire mountain range. Although he didn't understand the spirit array, he could also see that the formation was extremely extraordinary. During this year, he carefully studied the formation, and finally found clues from the clues. In a tight lake.

It looks ordinary, but there is a water hole underneath. The water cave is hundreds of meters deep and leads to a secret place. After three months of research, I finally entered the secret realm. The secret realm is vast, but there is a gatekeeper. It seems to be extremely weak, but his strength is very strong, and after several battles, he has not been able to get any benefits. This time, after half an hour of fighting, he still couldn't enter the secret realm. No.

This time, he lasted a little longer. Therefore, he didn't leave immediately, but wanted to challenge him again after regaining his strength in the mountain range!"That strange beast, the strength is really strong!But I will be able to defeat him in two months at most!" The blue-shirted man pondered, took out the exorcism from his arms, and sprinkled it around himself. His steps trembled, and when he was about to find a place to cultivate, his expression suddenly moved, and he looked up into the distance.

I saw a figure walking slowly towards this place. "This person's strength has broken through the mortal realm, if I restore his spiritual power, my cultivation will also increase again. Maybe, I'll be able to find that beast tomorrow!" the man in the blue shirt licked his lips, his gaze revealing determination. "It's just strange, this person's life is not good, and when he met me, he just sent you to overkill!" The man in the blue shirt narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the figure that was getting closer and closer. This figure is none other than Qin Luo. Qin Luo walked out of the middle of the mountain range and walked slowly along the route. Looking at the mist-shrouded jungle, I sighed in my heart.

The spiritual power of the body is working, recovering from the injuries on the body. "This mountain range is not big, it should be able to get out of it in ten days!" Qin Luo frowned and continued to walk into the distance. The man in the blue shirt stood behind the big tree, looking at Qin Luo who continued to move forward, with a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes. Eight arrows were placed on the longbow, and his body jumped out, and at the same time, he suddenly pulled the bow and shot eight arrows at Qin Luo at the same time. When these eight arrows are fired, all retreats are blocked. However, at the moment when the blue-shirted man jumped out, Qin Luo.

There was a sudden movement in his heart, and he turned his head in an instant, and saw eight long arrows that were tearing through the air and coming quickly. His eyes flashed coldly, and the palm of his hand Xuan Xuan Sword suddenly appeared, and he swung fiercely towards the eight long arrows that came. Under this sword, the eight long arrows in front of him suddenly broke one after another

On the ground in the distance, the roar echoed in the sky, forming an astonishing diffusion force. Qin Luo took a step forward, without any injuries all over his body. This scene shocked the blue-shirted man's heart, he would never have thought that Qin Luo, with the strength of breaking through the first layer of the Mortal Realm, would directly break his offensive at the peak of the Mortal Realm. "The sword in this person's hand must not be ordinary!" the blue-shirted man glanced at the Xuan Sword greedily.

The palm of his hand set up an arrow again, and shot three arrows at Qin Luo. Qin Luo's palm suddenly waved, and before the three arrows could reach him, they exploded directly in mid-air. This scene made the blue-shirted man's eyes suddenly narrow. There was a thump in my heart, and a bad premonition suddenly floated all over my body. "This person's strength is not weak, it seems that he must have hidden strength, even if I can defeat him, I'm afraid I will be injured!

Meddlesome. The man in the blue shirt took a deep breath, no longer paid attention to Qin Luo, and swept into the distance, "This person is very strong, compared to me, it should be five or five." But if I introduce him into the water hole, I can use the many spiritual circles to get rid of him. Not only that, but he may also be able to absorb his spiritual power and enter the secret realm directly. The blue-shirted man's eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The figure shuddered and walked away into the distance. Qin Luo followed behind him, his eyes staring closely at the blue-shirted man in front of him.

For Qin Luo, the words of the man in the blue shirt were not credible. But since the other party said so, maybe there really is a creation. Since he is in this mountain range, there is naturally no reason to give up. The strength of the two of them is not bad, and the demonic beasts they met on the road directly killed them. After a while, we arrived at the lake. "Friend, be careful, follow me. The man in the blue shirt reminded him, and his body leaned over.

Yue rushed straight into the lake. Qin Luo's eyes swept around, and a faint spiritual power permeated. With a few fingers, a small spirit array was built in this place, and then rushed into the lake. As soon as he entered the lake, Qin Luo, who had a keen mental power, could feel a faint aura of spiritual array around him. This aura is extremely hidden, and it looks like it should be an ancient formation. The eyes look down through the water lines. As far as the eye can see, there is only the clear water of the lake. Under Qin Luo's gaze, the blue-shirted man's body trembled lightly and stood at the bottom of the lake.

Suddenly, countless spiritual threads overflowed from the soles of his feet, spreading into the distance. Qin Luo felt that a scorching breath erupted from the bottom of the lake. His eyes narrowed suddenly, and the palm in his sleeve robe condensed with sword intent, and he looked at the man in blue shirt lightly. "Friend, don't be afraid, this is just opening the formation. After we go in a while, you and I will join forces.

I'm sure I'll be able to kill that beast!" the blue-shirted man smiled, and in front of him, space suddenly distorted, and a black hole appeared underground. The black hole is dark, and from it comes the breath of death. "Let's go!" the blue-shirted man waved his hand, his figure swept downward. Qin Luo nodded, immediately looked at the endless black hole, took a deep breath, and immediately gritted his teeth violently, without hesitation, his body moved, and jumped forward directly.