A cold yin qi suddenly spread from the south of Taichong Lake under the attention of all people, and before the fog arrived, people felt an indescribable force, as if thousands of blades were approaching, and they couldn't help but be creepy.

The pleasure boats around the "giant sword" in the center of the lake quickly left and docked to the shore.

The dense warriors on both sides of the strait no longer talked.

"Whoa—"

Those yin qi suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, they were not far away, and suddenly turned into a thousand-zhang sized cockroach, the whole body was pitch black, and the scales that were as hard as cold iron stood up, and the wisps of evil qi seemed to come from the blood sea of Huangquan, and a pair of blood-red vertical eyes scanned all directions, giving people a great pressure.

On top of the cockroach's head stood a person, tall but not burly, wearing tight chain mail, with a black cloak on his back, he had a golden crown, his face was handsome, but his expression was full of arrogance, and there was a long knife with a blood-red body hanging from his waist, and the knife qi seemed to overflow.

At this moment, he looked directly at the jade boat opposite and smiled lightly.

"Huh-"

Under his feet, the cockroach roared in the sky, his body suddenly stood up, and the skin folds of his neck opened, revealing a Huangquan pattern representing death.

The terrifying momentum swept in all directions, and the warriors on the shore, except for a few people, all staggered back.

The momentum in an instant is unmatched!

The Holy Son of Huangquan Sect, Xiao Jingyi.

Xin Zhuo also took a few steps back, frankly speaking, this kind of person, this kind of realm, even if he tried his best, he couldn't hurt the other party a point, unless Mochizuki Jing gave him another life-saving supernatural power.

He set his eyes on Zhi Feiyan, only to see her standing firmly at the head of the jade boat, wearing a green dress hunting with the wind, her slender waist and graceful posture are still outstanding in temperament, which is eye-catching, and the corners of her mouth hook up a disdainful smile, which adds a bit of charm to it.

"The Taichong Holy Maiden against the Huangquan Holy Son is really a wonderful thing that has not been seen for a long time!" Someone in the distance spoke excitedly.

Another human: "I prefer that the Taichong Holy Maiden will be slightly better."

"What do you mean? What is the basis for Brother Tai? Someone asked.

"Momentum!" The man said: "Have you ever seen a cat fight, if two cats want to fight for their lives, the first thing is to compete with the momentum, the weak side will inevitably lose, so it is a bit inappropriate to describe it, but this is not a way to explain the martial arts between heaven and earth, although the Taichong Holy Maiden and the Huangquan Holy Son seem to have no momentum on the surface, but the Taichong Holy Maiden lives in the center of the lake, borrowing the three origins, it has become a crushing trend, the Huangquan Holy Son has just borrowed the power of the dragon, its own momentum, but it has not been forcibly broken, and it is inevitable to fall behind!"

Everyone, including Xin Zhuo, was a little stunned, so it was so, and looked carefully at the center of the lake, and sure enough, the Taichong Holy Maiden Zhi Feiyan exuded a wisp of misty aura around her body, clinging to the entire lake, as if it was some kind of origin power.

The "origin of heaven and earth" is not the source of the "True Qi Source Stone", but after the five decays of heaven and man, Nirvana is reborn, and the stars, yin and yang in the body fit heaven and earth, with the help of a trace of the purest and most majestic power between heaven and earth!

This power can shake the heavenly immortals and Buddhas!

Someone was not convinced, and said: "Momentum is only one of them, if you kill three times with one force, there is still a possibility of victory."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden fluctuation on the surface of the lake that made the scalp tingle.

I saw that the Taichong Holy Maiden folded Feiyan's body like a shock, and in the blink of an eye, there was a vision of "Sword Mountain and Sea of Fire" behind her, stretching out her slender jade fingers, and a purple scimitar in the distance was wrapped in thousands of flowing fires, flashing.

Immediately, the person and the knife coincided with the phantom of the "knife mountain and sea of fire", and they fell with a knife.

The knife was traceless, but it rolled up thousands of waves, and a little lake water was scattered like steel needles in half of the city.

"Whoa—"

A fiery red long knife suddenly fell from the sky, and the shadow of the knife reflected a radius of more than ten miles, no fierceness, no killing intent, but it contained endless joy, anger, sorrow and joy, making it difficult to mention the heart of resistance.

On the opposite side, the Holy Son of Huangquan laughed loudly, his body was like an arrow from the string, with dozens of afterimages in the air, with a thousand feet of "ghostly shadow" vision above his head, he flicked the hilt of the sword on his waist, and the long knife hung upside down like the Milky Way, suppressing the world's eight wildernesses and occupying half of the sky.

The shadow of the sword suddenly spread like a torrent of yin and death, shadowless and invisible, but it was clearly like the shadow of a mountain spreading, and the entire lake turned black.

"Whoosh ......"

Countless ghostly phantoms, roaring and roaring, trailing the shadow of the sword straight up.

At this moment, the huge Taichong Lake seems to be small, and everything in heaven and earth seems to be shocked.

The warriors on the shore couldn't help but fly back neatly.

Xin Zhuo flew back, subconsciously stretched out his hand and followed the cold lake water that fell, and suddenly inspiration came, and he didn't want to wait for the winner to be decided between the two.

The figure flashed, and it swept straight into the distance.

Qin Wuji, who was shocked by his previous words, immediately looked in his direction, and was even more shocked in his heart, this kid obviously doesn't understand martial arts, an ordinary person, why is his body so wonderful?

Dodge and chase after him, but where is Xin Zhuo's shadow around?

……

"Booming ......"

On the long street, there is water from Taichong Lake, which is very far away, and you can also feel an unusual breath fluctuation.

It's just that not everyone knows what's going on, and even if they do, they don't necessarily have to watch it, although the four words "Wu Wu No. 1" are not too applicable in this martial arts world, but most martial artists have a bit of "soaring up to 90,000 miles" in their hearts.

Xin Zhuo crowded into the crowd, scanning the True Qi Source Stone Embryos placed in front of the stone workshops on both sides of the street without any scruples, although they were not good goods, but they were many of them.

What does he need most right now? A large number of martial arts stones and unparalleled true qi source stones that can transform Zhou Tian into perfection and then break through the five small realms of heaven and man and the incomparable true qi source stone.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to sacrifice more spirits, but just now the exchange on Taichong Lake gave him inspiration, this sky is full of water, you sprinkle, I will also sprinkle.

Thinking of this, I walked to a tall and gorgeous stone workshop guarded by dozens of advanced guards of the martial realm, a total of more than 200 source stone embryos, the water from Taichong Lake, was falling on it bit by bit, and a group of guards were unaware.

Xin Zhuo stretched out his hand and flicked it gently, and a cluster of Mochizuki well water cleverly turned into two or three hundred points, dripping onto the embryo stone.

The group of guards obviously felt it, and couldn't help but look up at the sky in unison, and the guard commander smiled: "The fight of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, even if they are dozens of miles apart, it is so clear, it is really admirable, if this commander rises to the top in the future, he will also be like them, and he will start a sect, and all brothers are elders."

"Hahaha......"

A group of guards burst into laughter.

A smile also appeared on the corner of Xin Zhuo's mouth, and then he walked to the next stone workshop.

One after another, five hours later, one hundred and sixty-seven were gone.

Until the last one, this stone workshop is not very surprising, the pavilion is tall, the courtyard is magnificent, hundreds of embryo stones used for display are neatly placed in the embryo stone fence in front of the gate, dozens of guards guard, but the huge gilt door plaque on the gate is clearly carved with the word "Dayan".

And under the door plaque, Xue Ji, who was dressed in a red skirt, still had the bun that Xin Zhuo gave her to sit on, looking straight at the end of the street.

The look was a little worried, as if he was waiting for something.

However, this charming and beautiful and charming appearance stood in front of him like a picture scroll, attracting a group of warriors to watch, and for a while he was shocked, and some people even painted on the spot.

Soon several women hurriedly arrived and arched their hands: "Niangniang, it can be determined that no one in the seventy-two cities has opened the secret book of Heaven and Man and the Five Decays of Buddhism."

Xue Ji sighed: "I know, tomorrow the heavenly habitat will talk about martial arts, and go listen to it."

"Whoa!" A group of female disciples of the Dayan Sect gave gifts.

Xin Zhuo smiled awkwardly, thinking that Xue Ji was worried about herself, she was a little self-inflicted, and her raised hand quickly sprinkled a tuft of well water, turned around and left, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

(End of chapter)