Chapter 522: Not Afraid at All
"Haha, Senior Yan is really a distraction period monk, and now the death of the surnamed Zhao is decided!"
Luo Tianyi suddenly laughed wildly, venting the resentment in his heart.
For many nights, he dreamed of seeing this moment with his own eyes, the moment when Zhao Junyu was going to die.
Zhao Junyu easily trampled everything he was proud of.
As a Tianjiao, he was sought after by tens of thousands of people, but he didn't hold up a few tricks in the hands of the other party.
If it weren't for the fact that her sister Luo Ningshuang had an old relationship with this person, her life would be gone.
And the love of his life, he was taken into slavery by the other party.
What makes him even more crazy is that his beloved is becoming more and more willing, and he is like a stranger to him at all.
All his pride, everything, was ruined in the hands of Zhao Junyu.
How many times, desperately telling yourself to be patient, today I finally witnessed this moment, this is retribution!
Thinking of this, Luo Tianyi was even happier in his heart, and was about to continue laughing wildly.
"You idiot, shut up!" Suddenly, a heavy slap was slapped on his handsome face, using a lot of force, Luo Tianyi was directly slapped on the head, and he was furious in his heart, but when he saw the person who slapped him, he couldn't help but be stunned:
"Dad, why are you beating me!"
"Shut up for me, what do you look like!" Luo Wenshan looked angry and glared at Luo Tianyi with hatred.
This former pride of the sky, since the last fiasco at the hands of Zhao Junyu, has been in a slump, coupled with the blow of Ximen Wan, now he has long since lost his spirit, and he is becoming more and more brainless.
"The situation is unknown, don't implicate our entire Luo family!"
Luo Wenshan roared in a low voice, the blue tendons on his forehead exposed.
"The situation is unknown, this surnamed Zhao will definitely die, how can the Yuan Infant Period be the opponent of the Distraction Period, not to mention that he is only in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period. Luo Tianyi looked puzzled, but after all, he didn't dare to contradict his father.
The latter frowned, staring at the battle situation at high altitude, unable to hold back the doubts in his heart, and walked to Gu Xingjian, Shangguan Mu and the others.
"Gu Daoyou, what do you think. As soon as Luo Wenshan's words came out, Shangguan Mu, Lei Zhantian and others all turned their eyes to Gu Xingjian.
The deputy sect master of this Brahma Sect, the great monk of the late Yuan Infant Period, and the people below regard him as him.
"Yan Qingsong suppressed the cultivation just now, was it too big?" asked Lei Zhantian.
"Not exactly, fellow Daoists, since the last immortal and demon war thousands of years ago, there have never been any excessive god-stage monks in the Holy Realm and on the earth. ”
"There is a reason for the loss of the Dharma inheritance that leads to incompleteness, and there is also a reason that the rules of heaven and earth have been broken this time, and the distraction period cannot stay in this realm for too long. Gu Xingjian said lightly.
Everyone was silent, and such a result was only known among the high-ranking monks.
"The rules of heaven and earth repel the cultivation of the distraction period and cannot be maintained for a long time, so Yan Qingsong suppressed the cultivation in the late Yuan Infant Great Perfection, he thought that it would be enough to defeat Zhao Daoyou, but he didn't expect to fall behind. ”
Therefore, he cultivated to full openness, returned to the distraction period, and tried to kill Zhao Daoyou in a short time. Gu Xingjian explained.
Well, everyone nodded.
"Gu Daoyou, do you know what I just asked, can you tell me directly, whether Yan Qingsong is related to the demon clan. ”
Luo Wenshan said in a deep voice.
Everyone was silent for a while, they were all well-informed Yuanying cultivators, and of course they felt the trace of pure demonic energy that Yan Qingsong had revealed just now.
Could it be that Yan Qingsong, in the secret realm, the distraction period exercise that he waited for was the demon exercise?
But it's not like it, such a pure demonic qi doesn't seem to be produced by acquired cultivation.
"Let's take another look. ”
Gu Xingjian sighed, if Yan Qingsong had only cultivated the Demon Clan's exercises and his heart had not been affected, it would not be bad.
Otherwise......
At this moment, Ximen Wan lifted Zhen lightly and looked at the sky, with a hint of worry in her beautiful eyes.
"Master, can you hold on?"
At this time, in the clouds at a height of two thousand meters, "Boy, I admit that you are very strong, so strong that you are perverted, and you are the only one in my life." ”
"Originally, it was rumored that you had defeated the Half-Step Distraction, but I don't believe it. ”
"Now, I believe a little, and there is really such a possibility, but I will let you know today. ”
"What is a real distraction!"
Yan Qingsong was surrounded by demon clouds, his face flickered brightly and darkly, one moment he looked like a green-faced fang, and then he turned back to normal again, and the whole person looked extremely weird.
"In the face of the real distraction period, half-step distraction is vulnerable, not to mention your mid-infant ......"
"You're just an acquired demon who has not evolved long, and you are paralyzed. ”
Zhao Junyu, who was opposite, stood indifferently, and suddenly interrupted Yan Qingsong's shouting.
"You...... How do you know this, who are you?" Yan Qingsong was shocked, and he felt that his secret had been seen through.
"Go to hell and ask Nima to go!"
"The sword is coming!" Zhao Junyu made a move with one hand, and a golden sword several zhang long had already appeared in his hand.
Distraction ...... Hehe, Lao Tzu was crushed to death with one finger!
"So, boy, you will die!" Yan Qingsong knew that at this moment, he had to kill Zhao Junyu as soon as possible, the latter had already discovered his identity, and his plan had been shattered, and he had to kill the other party immediately, and there was still a chance to save it.
Yan Qingsong stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, only to see a long black knife with an infinite demonic aura and a strange shape appear in Yan Qingsong's palm.
This magic knife is long and narrow, and the body of the knife is also several feet long, and the whole body is engraved with mysterious runes, giving people a terrifying sense of slaughter.
"Boy, your blood is the blood of the first Terran monk that this war knife has drunk since it has been sleeping for thousands of years!" Yan Qingsong laughed strangely.
Yan Qingsong slashed at it with a single sword, and the skyrocketing black sword seemed to engulf this piece of heaven and earth!
"Beep a chicken feather, take Lao Tzu's sword!"
Zhao Junyu returned with a sword, a hundred zhang golden rainbow, instantly illuminating this piece of heaven and earth, like the rising sun!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The swords intersected, shattering almost the entire sky, and then the two of them shook together, instantly tearing through the space and disappearing into the sky.
"It's ...... Shattered the Void?"
The people below were shocked.
They didn't see the whole process clearly, only to see that after the collision of darkness and light at a height of two thousand meters, a space storm was generated, and two blurred figures disappeared!
In fact, Zhao Junyu and Yan Qingsong's physical bodies are already very powerful, and they can tear apart the void, and Yan Qingsong, as an acquired demon in the distraction period, can even cross with his physical body, cross the spatial turbulence, and go to the upper realm.
And Zhao Junyu is not good, and his cultivation is slightly worse.
The two of them disappeared and took a few breaths, returning to reality from the shattered void.
"Bang!, boom!. ”
The Golden Thunder Great Sword and the Demon Knife, several times in a row, collided fiercely, stirring up an incomparably terrifying fluctuating airflow, and the surrounding space was constantly shattered and reorganized, and then shattered.
Several peaks below couldn't withstand the terrifying power of the shock, and they cracked and collapsed one after another!
(End of chapter)
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