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The pitch-black three-legged tripod suddenly flashed with a strange luster, the magic patterns on the tripod body floated, and three beams of light escaped from the tripod, burrowing into Meng Ge's skull with a bang. If you have already read this chapter, please go to Шыqi

The old man's thin big hand was placed on Dingkou, his eyes were closed, and black and white pictures gradually appeared in his mind, although they were very blurry, but they were enough for the old man to figure out what was going on.

Sure enough, he saw a knife sliding back and forth on the whetstone, a young Terran, a young Terran dragging chains, killing by all means, and finally a dragon

The old man's heart was in an uproar, the corners of his eyes continued to beat violently, and his expression became solemn.

As the founder of the Shadow Pavilion, he knew more things than anyone could have imagined, and the old man was almost certain that this Terran boy was Xiao Qiang

Even if it is Xiao Qiang, he has to pay the price for killing the people of my Meng family

The old man stabilized his mood and continued to look, and when he saw Mo Yin and the others, his white eyebrows couldn't help but rise.

The final picture is two black beams of light, coming from Xiao Qiang and the giant dragon Xuandian, ending Meng Ge's life.

The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, took his open hand, opened his eyes and said, "Now you guys, what happened?"

A lieutenant general of the General's Mansion in Daye City, his eyes were red and swollen, and he walked forward, told him what he knew, and finally took out two letters written by Mo Yin and Ying Li to the old man.

The old man didn't even look at the two letters, but put them on Meng Ge's chest, and said in an astringent voice, "If you have anything to say, they will say it to my children themselves."

When everyone heard the old man's words, their hearts couldn't help but skip a beat, as if they had a premonition that the thunderous wrath of the head of the family was coming.

The old man seemed to be thinking about something, and muttered, "The big auction is a major event of the Senate, it seems that it is inconvenient to start, the old man heard that the Demon Sword Sect has always been orthodox, and many young talents are very disdainful of Xiao Qiang, they should not know yet, Xiao Qiang has already come."

As if he had said something, and as if he had said nothing, the old man held the Dark Peak, and walked slowly towards the temple, and the rickety figure disappeared into the darkness.

Bang

The night sky exploded with a thunderclap, and when he learned two and a half sets of martial arts, he had a unique martial arts experience.

Wind and shadow are unmatched, the ancient body method cheats, and the martial arts, which are divided into two tricks of wind and shadow, and after comprehending the mystery of wind and shadow, the two are combined into one, which is unique

A senior of the Remnant Pavilion once mentioned to him that the place where Wind Shadow was born was in the Qingfeng Gorge of the Demon Ridge, and the place of birth was naturally also the place of comprehension

The Wind Shadow Peerless "Wind Character Formula", Xiao Qiang has already comprehended seventy-seven eighty-eight, and even combined with the body turning technique, forming a unique body method.

But the comprehension of the "Shadow Word Formula", he seems to be a lot worse, and now he can only summon two afterimages at most, and the power has not really been revealed.

Since Xiao Qiang can't break through anything else now, the cultivation of body martial arts is a good breakthrough.

Before coming, Li Chong's predecessors had drawn a simple road map for Xiao Qiang, Xiao Qiang knew it well, and shared his memories with Xuandian, when Xuandian approached the Demon Ridge, he suddenly turned, flew parallel to the Demon Ridge to the east, and finally landed in an undulating mountain.

It is still more than thirty miles away from the Demon Ridge, but the prohibition is already very strong, the Xuandian target is too big to get close, and the rest of the way depends on Xiao Qiang himself.

Xiao Qiang floated down from Xuandian's back, his soul, body, and pulse activated almost at the same time, his body was turning with dark energy, and two golden pupils appeared in his eyes, striding in the direction of the Demon Ridge.

Xiao Qiang's dark soul came from the most powerful priest of the demon clan back then, High Priest Sakuragi.

The power of the high priest's faith is not trivial, and his comprehension of the laws of darkness is even more profound, even if Xiao Qiang cannot be fused and digested, but at this moment, it is enough to resist the prohibition of the Demon Ridge.

However, to Xiao Qiang's surprise, the powerful prohibition of Moling did not seem to exclude him, but produced a very subtle affinity, and Xiao Qiang didn't even need to deliberately enter the interior of Moling

"It seems that I have improved a lot" The corners of Xiao Qiang's mouth hooked a smile, and his steps became more brisk.

He still clearly remembered that when they rode the flying centipede and were inspected in front of the mouth of the Great Gorge, the forbidden energy of the Demon Ridge made him very uncomfortable, and the forbidden energy at this moment was much stronger at that time, but it did not affect him at all.

Thousands of mountains and rivers, like walking on the ground, it didn't take much work, Xiao Qiang came to a deep canyon.

Even standing outside the canyon, Xiao Qiang could feel the surging air currents in the canyon, as well as the abundant wind attribute spiritual power, but they were disorganized, as if they were a mess, and there was no law to follow at all.

Chaos is not a kind of law

Xiao Qiang's footsteps only stopped slightly, and then strode towards the mouth of the tall canyon.

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A hurricane came out of nowhere, and directly rolled up Xiao Qiang's body, like rolling a withered yellow fallen leaf, and swept Xiao Qiang into the canyon.

The dark canyon hides countless undercurrents, constantly pulling Xiao Qiang's body, his body is sometimes horizontal, sometimes head down and feet to the sky, sometimes hovering like a windmill, there is no moment to live.

"The heart does not move, the wind rises with the wind, the momentum rises with the momentum, from the external potential and the internal potential, it is endless" Xiao Qiang's eyes drooped, silently guarding the unparalleled mystery of the wind and shadow, moving with the wind.

Gradually, his heart was completely quiet, and his body was completely relaxed, letting the southeast and northwest winds blow around, he was a scattered fallen leaf, swinging and fluttering in the canyon.

bang

When Xiao Qiang was transcendent and forgot about things, his head fell down again, hitting a stalagmite standing on the ground, and his forehead suddenly cracked, and blood gushed down.

Rub, is it still vigorous, Xiao Qiang grinned in pain, wiped a handful of blood stains on his face, and was angry