Chapter 229: Nine Curves of Heavenly River Secret Technique

In the face of the mountains and rivers that were bound to kill and the terrifying power that was resolutely domineering, Su Yun didn't think much about it. After all, such a scene, for him, is simply a pediatric existence. After all, he had even slain a million-year-old demon beast. It's just a prince of the ancient kingdom of the blue sky, why do you bother to see more, why do you care?

"Thought your imperial weapon was strong, didn't you?"

Seeing the nine heavenly rivers that were gorgeous to the apex, Su Yun said indifferently.

The other monks, when they saw the nine terrifying heavenly rivers, trembled, their souls shook and trembled. Such a force is not something they can compete with at all, and it is not something they can understand. Such power, otherworldly, terrifying coercion, covering the sky, anyone who sees it, is lost in their hearts, and feels as if the end is coming.

"My mother, this is the Nine Heavenly Rivers, with countless changes, and can even condense into a Sword River. At this point, an old monk exclaimed.

"What?

Hearing the words of this old monk, a monk from the Heavenly Sword Sect changed his face drastically. Naturally, he had heard of such a thing. This kind of thing is not so bizarre, but he has also heard of the secret art of the Qingtian Ancient Kingdom. Now, the secret technique unleashed by the Qingtian Prince is an extremely transcendent secret technique, which is shocking and terrifying.

This made him think of an extremely terrifying secret technique!

"Nine Curves of Heavenly River Secret Technique!"

His mind almost collapsed.

Such a secret technique, just thinking about it, made his scalp develop.

"It's such a terrifying secret art...... It is said that such a secret technique, after being practiced to the point of great completion, can collapse the heavens and the earth...... Breaking through the Xuanhuang ......" This monk's heart was extremely apprehensive, on the one hand, because he was afraid of this secret technique, and on the other hand, he was looking forward to the power of such a secret technique. After all, before, he had just heard of such a secret technique, and now that such an opportunity was in front of him, how could he miss the witness?

Naturally, he was unwilling!

"Haha, if you can see such a secret technique, you will have no regrets in dying!" At this time, there was another monk with a look of relief on his face.

"Yes, this is the Nine Songs of Tianhe Secret Technique, ordinary people, but I don't have a chance to see it. ”

A monk echoed the message.

"Hehe, people who have seen such secret techniques are either dead or have become waste. ”

A monk said with a look on his face.

"Your secret technique, but that's it, even a small way, dare to be murderous?" Seeing the Nine Heavenly Rivers that were getting closer and closer, Su Yun didn't care, and suddenly, an inexplicable aura surged out from his body. At this time, Su Yun did not take out his jade flute. However, what is amazing is that above his body, a streamer of light began to surround him.

The streamer was colorless at first, but now it is showing a blue glow. The blue light diffused out, misty to the apex, like a cyan mist, began to vent out. With catharsis, it seems that this world, this world, has become different, originally, it was full of hideous and terrifying killing machines, but with the emergence of Qingmang, this world is like creating rules. At this time, Su Yun seemed to be the master of the rules of this side of the world, he obviously didn't do anything, and he seemed to have done everything.

He was motionless, but he was like a supreme god, and people could only look up. And what is even more amazing is that the blue light surrounding Su Yun's body at this time is like a laughing dragon, rising in the wind, and the roaring sound suddenly sounds, as if it is the sigh of the ancient gods, the wild and ancient breath is constantly surging, it seems to be endless, there is no source at all, and it seems that this is the source of all and the source of everything.

At this moment, the cyan dragon that was tumbling endlessly shook its body. With a boom, accompanied by an extremely terrifying coercion, just in an instant, the cyan dragon shattered countless notes, one by one, extremely smart, and seemed to be able to transform into everything in the world. That compelling aura became more and more transcendent. It feels extremely strange and even a little contradictory, but it is fresh and natural.

Originally, this note was full of extremely mysterious rhythms, which could make people feel calm, but in addition to this, the posture and even fluctuations of the rhythm made people feel frightened. It seems, this is the calm before the storm. This terrifying power of the sound channel, otherworldly, does not seem to be the notes of a tune in this world. Ordinary people are immersed in it and can't extricate themselves. The transcendent monk is even more happy, and seems to be an immortal in the clouds, forgetting all his troubles.

"What kind of power is this?"

Feeling the pressure of that terrifying aura, Prince Qingmang's face became extremely cold, and his eyes were full of horror. Such breaths, rhythms, fluctuations, are like vast ancient tunes, full of complexity. This was something he hadn't expected. And at this time, he didn't dare to underestimate Su Yun. Even, for Su Yun, he was in awe.

"Hehe, what is Prince Qingmang going to do this time?"

Seeing such a scene, Prince Qingmang's heart was also shocked. What kind of terrifying existence did they provoke this time?

For Su Yun, he was even more surprised.

The other party is not even afraid of mountain and river fans?

What kind of audacity is this?

Even if it is him, it is impossible not to face the mountains and rivers without using the emperor's weapon!

Even if his imperial weapon is not as good as the Qingtian Prince.

However, it is not possible to be so idle!

Is this still human?

Could it be that he is from outside the territory?

Prince Qingmang knew that the domain where he was located was the middle region of the continent.

In addition to the middle domain, there are many large domains.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of this.

No wonder he thinks so.

But the other monks at this time were even more speculative in their hearts.

They all felt that Su Yun's identity was not just a student of Qingfeng Academy.

After all, Su Yun is really high-profile.

Now they don't dare to say that Su Yun is arrogant.

Because, they don't have the guts.

Except for these ancient country handsomemen who are not afraid of death, even the monks of the older generation dare not provoke now.

In the eyes of many monks, even if the crown prince of the Qingtian Ancient Kingdom provoked Su Yun, it was an act of death.

"The power of the sound path, what kind of power is this?"

The crowd couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.