Later, the gate of heaven changed greatly, and it was sealed and left for the right time to be unsealed.

Although the three of them are of the same generation, seeing each other now is like hundreds of generations apart!

Zhao Lingxiao chuckled: "After many years, I didn't expect Qingxuan Daoist to also accept apprentices, it seems that even you are tempted by the 'Zong Ling'!" ”

Lan Qingxuan said indifferently: "The sect order is a secret power that helps people become great venerables, you have been stuck in this step for hundreds of years, and so am I!" ”

"Not only you and me, but also the old guys of Sword God Domain and Sword God Feather, tracing back to the roots, this square land, our forces, back then, had the same root and origin, and they all belonged to the Heavenly Sect, and then they fell apart, which is also a pity."

Zhao Lingxiao took out a delicate jade pot and brewed spiritual tea, as if he also wanted to be with his old friend for a long time.

Summoning Lingxiao said again: "Lan Yan, Qing Yu, take Shaoling around, he is a rare handsome man in this era." ”

Two young men, one blue and one green, couldn't help but look at Su Luo, and the three of them left the main hall.

Lan Yan said disdainfully: "Has the outside world not fallen to this point now?" If you don't have more than 10,000 blood and blood, you dare to call yourself the handsome man of the younger generation? ”

"Yesterday, I heard from Senior Brother that the Venerable Exercises on the ground have been cut off."

Qingyu's tone is three points indifferent and seven points disdainful.

In this environment, in their eyes, they are tall among the short, and they cannot be compared with their descendants of the Heavenly Gate.

Su Luo deliberately asked: "The inheritance of the ground martial arts is all severed, the two senior brothers are characters from a thousand years ago, I heard that there were many strong people back then, and geniuses were everywhere, really?" ”

Lan Yan said arrogantly: "That's nature, Senior Brother Lingxiao, he became a king at the age of three, a venerable at the age of seven, an earth venerable at the age of twelve, and a Xuanzun at the age of eighteen, is there such a genius on the ground?" ”

Su Luo smiled and said, "No! ”

Qing Yu sneered: "And the people who were able to compete with Summoning Lingxiao back then, there were no less than ten people around, not to mention the entire martial arts world, those people who were passed down from the Great Venerable Inheritance, their talents are far beyond what you can imagine!" ”

"Is the Great Venerable the Great Heavenly Venerable?"

Su Luo asked tentatively.

Qingyu nodded and said, "That's right, do you have a great venerable on the ground?" ”

"Nope!"

Su Luo shook his head, if there is a great honor, why be afraid of the five wildernesses, and why let the blood of millions of soldiers in the military department be spilled on the battlefield.

Lan Yan said disdainfully: "It's really declining above." ”

Su Luo changed his words and asked, "Did this place originally belong to the ground?" ”

"It's a small world of independence!"

Qingyu was a little impatient, and found that Su Luo was a dirt bun.

But Su Luo asked again: "Independent small world, where are you from, are you the people of the Great Song Dynasty thousands of years ago?" ”

Lan Yan frowned and said: "On the ground is that dynasty now, the so-called Great Song Dynasty is just a façade supported by the two gods of swords, we govern them, not them govern us!" ”

Qing Yu said on the side: "The so-called people of the Great Song Dynasty are just some ants, how can they be the same as us!" ”

Between the words of the two, they inadvertently showed disdain, and that one was high!

Su Luo's smile grew colder, and he originally had a bad impression of the people of the sect forces.

There are living people in the burial area of His Holiness, who are still warriors thousands of years ago, and there are not a few people who have cultivated to be extremely strong, and they are huddled here one by one, letting them fight and die on the ground, as if they didn't see it.

In the eyes of Qingyu, millions of soldiers in the military department, and even countless clansmen in China, are just ants.

When it comes to ants, they are naturally disdainful.

As if no matter how many people die, it has nothing to do with them!

Even so, in the future, these people will dare to step on the ground and kill as many as they want!

Qingyu didn't like to ask, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I laugh at the warriors on the ground, all of them are naïve and ignorant, too many warriors, for the era of brilliant warriors thousands of years ago, yearning for and respecting, for their martial arts predecessors thousands of years ago, there is a heartfelt respect!"

"But the fact is that the sages they revere only regard them as discarded ants in modern times!"

Su Luo spoke the harsh reality.

Lan Yan suddenly realized: "I almost forgot, you are a modern martial artist, but what I said is the truth, you can't bear it and can't do anything." ”

Qingyu was beside him, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Su Luo said softly: "Modern martial artists, not so fragile, only believe in the knife in your hand, compared to them, you are more like a greenhouse flower!" ”

"Presumptuous!"

Qingyu was squeezed out, and he was angry on the spot, releasing his strong Venerable aura.

The Venerable of the Ancient Martial Era is really stronger than the Modern Martial Artist!

It is strong in the accumulation of qi and blood!

In the ancient martial arts era, only when the qi and blood exceeded 50,000 could they enter the supreme level.

And the Qing Yu in front of him has 60,000 qi and blood, which is several times that of Su Luo.

A black spear appeared in Su Luo's left hand, and he said indifferently: "Want to fight? Then I will accompany you in a battle, a warrior in the new era, not afraid of all enemies in the world! ”

"Arrogance, I want to see how many catties and taels there are in the martial artists of the end of the Dharma era whose cultivation path has been broken!"

Qing Yu also took out a silver spear, which belonged to his Venerable Weapon.

I saw Qingyu holding a gun, and the blood qi all over his body exploded, injected into the gun in his hand, and the blood-red gun qi increased by more than three feet, piercing Su Luo's door.

Su Luo's face was calm, just the murderous aura on his body, compared to Wang Fenglin and them, this genius who had been frozen for thousands of years in Tianmen was not half a star.

Su Luo held the gun in his left hand, his figure moved slightly, and he shot thirteen shadows, pointing out the vital points all over Qingyu's body.

It's as fast as black lightning.

Rolling up a stream of giant peaks, the gun moves at will, and then thirteen shadows, each of which is like a dragon, and has a murderous aura that makes people feel cold all over the body.

Qingyu's hair exploded, and the qi and blood of his whole body exploded in an instant, forming a blood and qi shield.

But Su Luo's gun is sharp and unstoppable.

One of the shots broke through seven layers of blood-colored barriers, and after the hole was passed, Su Luo put away the gun and stood proudly in place, a breeze blew, Su Luo was unscathed, his eyes were deep, and there were no waves.

And a blood hole appeared in the center of Qing Yu's eyebrows, his eyes were round with angry eyes, and he fell straight to the ground, with no blood and qi.

Kill it with one shot!

The king level crossed the level and killed the honorable level, and there was no slightest drag.

Lan Yan looked at it in a daze, never dreaming of such an ending.

Qingyu was frozen for a thousand years and was killed like this?

Lan Qingxuan and Zhao Lingxiao appeared in the next second, both looking at Su Luo.

Lan Yan said sadly and indignantly: "Senior brother! ”

"Cultivation is higher than Shaoling, higher than a big realm, and by a shot of insight, Qingxuan Daoyou has cultivated a good disciple."

Zhao Lingxiao has lived for a thousand years, and he has never seen any strong winds and waves.

At the moment of Su Luo's three-person realm, Su Luo is still a big realm, but Qingyu was killed, what else can he say to Summoning Lingxiao?

Zhao Lingxiao sighed secretly in his heart, Su Luo was originally supposed to be his disciple of Tianmen, but if it wasn't for Lan Qingxuan to stop him, Su Luo would have already stepped into Tianmen and accepted the Tianzun degree.

Lan Qingxuan's trip this time was to let Su Luo see the genius of a thousand years ago.

As a result, Lan Qingxuan didn't expect that Su Luo would be so fierce and speak with one shot.

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