Chapter Ninety-One: The Unawakened Bloodline

There was silence in the mountains, not because of the identity of the self-proclaimed Lingquan, but because of his strength.

This is not Zhongzhou, but the Gama Empire, which belongs to the remote area.

Words such as Black Oblivion Army and Ancient Clan were too unfamiliar to the people of the Yunlan Sect and those watching the battle.

And what shocked them now was the strength of this young man, as a Dou Huang, he could only temporarily levitate in the air, if he wanted to stand in the air for a long time, he had to turn his wings into wings.

But the young man in front of him didn't, stepping into the air, with nothing to rely on.

This must be Dou Zong.

The eyes of the underground looked at the two young figures standing in the air, they were a little sluggish, their sect master was still at the level of the Dou Huang, but now there were two young people like this who had reached the realm that they looked up to all their lives.

Ge Ye on the edge of the square looked at the figure, smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn't know what to say.

"Lingquan, how can you be so reckless?"

In the gloom of the mountains and forests, looking at the young figure in the sky, Ling Ying was puzzled.

At this time, the Xiao family kid had already retreated, and there was no need for this Ling Quan to come out, and this Ling Quan had always looked at the Xiao family kid unhappy, so how could he stand up for him.

Ling Yingjing's flickering pupils passed through the dense forest, looking at the girl named Nalan Yanran in the square.

His eyes lingered for a moment on the blue, mysterious sword, and then he shook his head and fell on the girl's body.

This stop was a complete surprise.

He faintly, as if he had a feeling of facing his own young lady, with a faint spiritual coercion, but he had some feelings, like a clansman with good blood but not awakened.

This......

Ling Ying was stunned for a moment, his own young lady was descended from the ancient emperor's bloodline, how could this girl give him such a feeling.

When Ling Ying was stunned, facing the self-registered Lingquan above the sky, Su Yu also had some faint doubts.

"It's the young lady of your family, Gu Xun'er sent you!"

Ling Quan chuckled, "I didn't expect you to know quite a lot, but I'm not for that waste, I'm very interested in the girl with the unawakened bloodline in your sect, well, that sword is not bad, give it up, and I'll let you go." ”

"Unawakened?"

This unexpected word made Su Yu's face move slightly.

Seeing Su Yu's seemingly unaware expression, Ling Quan's face became even more contemptuous, "Hmph, I don't know about an unawakened special bloodline, it's really a tyrannical thing, how about being a maid for me now!" ”

Hearing this, Su Yu suddenly had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, the bloodline of the Dou Emperor is also the Dou Di, looking at Nalan Yanran's situation, it seems that the cultivation speed has improved a lot, but looking at it now, there is a feeling of stinginess.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't be so weak, and he thought it was because he wasn't the Dou Emperor before, but at this time, if it was because he hadn't awakened according to this Lingquan's statement, it would make a bit sense.

"So, your ancient clan has a way to awaken the bloodline?"

He said slowly with a chuckle, and Su Yu's eyes also had a little coldness.

"How is it!"

With a cold snort, Ling Quan took a step forward, and the majestic aura surged out of his body like an erupting volcano, sweeping the entire sky.

The girl who was a little familiar, but didn't know what kind of strange bloodline it was, was an unexpected joy for him, and he was determined to get it.

Seeing the young man's face, Su Yu knew what he was thinking, although it was a little surprising that the people of the Gu clan came earlier, but since they were right, there was no reason to let go.

The sword light flowed in the dark eyes, the void pointed slightly, as if it was slightly sensitive, and the countless swords under the ground made a vibrating sound, slamming into the scabbard in a hurry, as if eager to come out of the sheath, thirsty for blood.

Such a strange change made the disciples on the mountain peak unclear, and then they saw an unforgettable scene.

Somewhere in the blue sky seemed to be distorted, and then an invisible and transparent qi sword condensed.

However, the condensation of this qi sword was only the beginning, and immediately after, one after another invisible qi swords condensed in the void, and in the blink of an eye, it filled this heaven and earth.

The aura of slaughter formed by the convergence of thousands of invisible swords made everyone present stunned and felt a heavy pressure at the same time.

Looking at the sword qi that he had tried to condense since he had initially obtained the scroll, Su Yu nodded with satisfaction.

However, Ling Quan, who was on the other side, looked at this scene, but his face changed slightly, "What is your relationship with the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion in Zhongzhou?" ”

Su Yu's face moved slightly.

Wanjian Pavilion, just listen to the name, you know that it is also a big faction that makes swords, it seems to belong to the Sifang Pavilion of the power in Zhongzhou, and it is not impossible to see the situation and connect with it.

"Hmph, even if it has something to do with the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, what can it do!"

Ling Quan didn't have the idea of looking down in his heart, and the highest strength of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion today was only his sword zun in the realm of Douzun, but Douzun was nothing in the ancient clan.

Looking at the seemingly endless qi sword, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Quan's mouth, and the palm of his hand was empty, and a spear with thunder light wrapped around the silver light and condensed with his palm.

As soon as he stepped into the void, the spear shook, and the brilliant lightning wrapped around it was even more gorgeous, led by the spear, like a thunderous dragon roaring.

Seeing the spear emitting purple thunder light, Su Yu's face was calm, and his two fingers moved slightly, and a slight murmur came out.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

The light groan fell, and thousands of sword shadows moved with the sound, and the cold light rose one after another, and the heaven and the earth were slaughtered.

The Qi Sword led by him rushed towards the purple-black figure roaring like a long dragon.

Bang.

A loud sound of gold and iron rang out from the junction between the air sword and the spear.

Ling Quan's face changed suddenly, and he found that he had underestimated the other party a little, and the impact of this sword made his arm numb.

However, as soon as he launched his whole body, countless qi swords came in an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the violent roar in the sky was endless.

In just a moment, the spirited Lingquan became ragged like a beggar on the side of the road, and only some pieces of cloth were left hanging on his body.

Suppressing the surging breath in his body, Ling Quan's face was as black as the black charcoal at the bottom of the pot.

Snorted coldly, his momentum skyrocketed, and just when Su Yu thought that the other party was going to fight hard, he found that the other party suddenly turned around and turned into a shadow.

In this case, it turned out to be an escape.

This sudden scene made Su Yu a little stunned, but how could he let go of this Lingquan, who seemed to know the awakening of the bloodline, and suddenly walked in the void, and a ripple appeared at the place where he landed.