Chapter 287: Misunderstanding
It is a peerless master, using all their own strength, blooming their killing aura throughout Fallen Leaf City.
What a smell of blood?
A wicked awe permeated the city.
Ye Liangchen, who was standing inside the Ye family, easily smelled this disgusting breath.
Directly in front of him, Wen Cangtian looked at him quietly, with irrepressible joy in his eyes, as if he was his treasure boy.
Ye Qingtian was right, that boy really had the ability to come back from the dead.
However, whether he has a desolate treasure in his body is another matter.
In order to confirm his own conjecture, he decided to use the soul searching methods that had been passed down for thousands of years in the Heavenly Sword Sect to find out.
The desolate qi enveloped the consciousness and easily spread out of the body.
Just when his consciousness was about to enter Ye Liangchen's body.
Asking Cangtian was suddenly stunned, and the severe pain suddenly spread wildly in his soul. It was an unforgettable pain, ten times more powerful than physical pain, a hundredfold thousand.
It is like 10,000 thin silver needles gently pricking in the heart, like 10,000 ants slowly crawling on the heart.
Almost instantly, asking Cangtian retracted his consciousness.
His gaze was wary in the eyes of the constant glances around him.
"Who is Your Excellency? It's better to come out and talk about it. ”
His tone was unhurried and full of blandness.
In fact, his heart was panicked,
To be able to cut off his divine soul link without him knowing, how powerful this person is.
Cultivating the Wasteland, he constantly absorbs the desolate qi between heaven and earth into his body, enhancing his physical strength, as well as the total amount and density of desolate qi.
But there has never been an emphasis on the growth of consciousness.
In fact, if a desolate person wants his consciousness to begin to grow substantially, he needs to start from the realm of desolate saints.
From the Holy One to the Venerable One, and finally to the Divine One.
The limits of human lifespan are constantly being tapped, deepened, and extended.
And if a person wants to live long enough, he must not only rely on the strength of his physical body, but more importantly, his soul.
It's also his consciousness.
From the realm of the desolate, the consciousness of human beings began to change qualitatively.
Of course, this is a qualitative change caused by the quantitative changes accumulated in the first six realms.
Such a strong man is not only extremely powerful in physical strength, but also his spiritual power is even more terrifying.
And being able to rely on the power of the divine soul to cut off the link of one's consciousness shows that the person is at least stronger than himself.
Such a strong person, if he really appears, how should he face it
Ask Cangtian suddenly a little confused.
But at this time, he also relented.
He will never give up on the temptation of Wild Treasure.
If anyone dares to fight with him, that person will only die.
A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he asked Cangtian to take out his life-saving weapon, the Wentian Sword. In times of crisis, he could pour all his desolate qi into the Wentian Sword, and he also burst out with power beyond the Sage.
That's about the power of His Holiness.
A white figure suddenly appeared in the sky, and he slowly fell, like an angel.
He had two thin wings behind him, slowly stirring, supporting him to soar through the air.
With his feet lightly stepping on the luxurious floor tiles, Chen Qing looked at the sky and said slowly: "Little boy, which power are you?" As soon as the desolate saint is heavy, he dares to come out and run around, and he is not afraid of being beaten to death. ”
His tone was full of vicissitudes.
When Cangtian heard this, he couldn't help frowning.
The man in front of him was obviously a teenager, he looked no more than 20 years old, but the strength he displayed was immense.
Could this man be an old monster?
Moreover, from his words and deeds, and the temperament around him, he did discover a terrifying divine soul power. This kind of divine soul power is definitely not weaker than him, but very strong.
Thinking of this, he had some guesses in his heart.
With full awe in his eyes, he asked Cangtian and said slowly: "The junior is the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, ask Cangtian." ”
Since he calls himself a little reptile, he calls himself a junior.
On the premise of not figuring out the strength of the person in front of him, he didn't dare to have the slightest confusion when asking Cangtian.
Hearing his words, Chen Qing also frowned slightly: "Heavenly Sword Sect, more than 20,000 years have passed, since someone dares to name the power after the sky, it is really fearless to ignore." ”
His tone was understated, as if he were recounting a very ordinary event.
Cang Tian was stunned, more than 20,000 years. In other words, he has lived for at least 20,000 years, but on the Aragami Continent, he is the most powerful, and he is the legendary Aragami, and he can only live for 10,000 years!
Could it be that the young man in front of him is tricking him, he doesn't believe it.
But judging from the tone of the boy's speech, it seemed to be true.
Asked Cangtian, and suddenly remembered when he was young.
His master once told him that in the former Aragami Continent, there were endless strong and capable people with lofty ideals.
At that time, the Aragami realm was only the smallest starting point, and it was said that it was only the most basic part of cultivating the Desolate Qi.
But that era was millions of years ago.
Did this man live millions of years?
Asking Cangtian was horrified in his heart, thinking about everything his master had told him, he decided to give the young man in front of him a try.
"It's not worth the surname of the seniors, but what is the title?"
Regarding the strong men of that era, his master also told him a few times, if he could come to the number, ask Cangtian without hesitation, turn around and leave.
Listening to his words, Chen Qing felt a dilemma in his heart.
The words he had just said to him were nothing more than his nonsense. He just wanted to try to see if he could fool the old man and then kill him.
Judging by what the old man said, it was clear that he was right in a fraction.
The desolate qi in his body quickly condensed, and Chen Qing's blood was reversed, ready to consume blood at any time, Shou Yuan, and fight with him.
"My name, desperate!"
His whole face suddenly drooped, as if he was caught in a memory.
These two simple words fell on the ears of Wen Cangtian, and in an instant, they set off a wild bombardment.
When he was a child, he did hear the word "desperate" from his master.
7 million years ago, a mysterious figure appeared, his power was so powerful, he held a sword in his hand, and walked out of the most remote place in the Aragami Continent. His strength seems to have no bottom line, and every new battle refreshes others' perception of him.
Even in that era, he defeated the strongest man of the time, the heavens.
Gu's master said that Cangtian was the most powerful person in which era. His strength surpassed the current Aragami tens, hundreds of times.
No one has beaten him.
He can be said to be the best in the world.
His master gave him this name, also to remember the former sky.
And such a person was knocked down from the altar by him with a sword.
Desperately, with the sword in his hand, he spanned an era and suppressed an era.
Looking at Chen Qing again, he asked Cangtian, his eyes were full of fear.
He felt the urge to turn away.
Could it be that the young man standing in front of him is the last man of the past?
At this moment, there is no desolate treasure in his heart, and all his thoughts are on his own life.
If you don't get the wild treasure, you can only live for another 30 years.
But if you don't leave now, you won't be able to live for a minute.
The old man's face was full of smiles, and he asked Cangtian cautiously: "The junior asked Cangtian to meet God." ”
How humble and humble his appearance is.
The title has also changed from the junior at the beginning to the junior.
Chen Qing looked at him, his eyes full of smiles.
Since you're serious, don't blame me.