Chapter 262: Retreat, in front of Yunkong Mountain!
Day Ferry.
A snow-white hair was stirring, and the face of the old man in a green robe was very ugly, and this scene was like a sharp thorn, piercing into the depths of his soul.
Then, he saw an ordinary palm raised, without half a cent of fireworks, the abbot's Daotu was completely out of control, and it actually shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye and fell into his palm.
The world in the palm of your hand!
Black Feather Wind's pupils contracted violently, he was born in the Eight Clans of Cloud Sky Island, he had seen a lot of sacred figures, and his vision was far beyond the reach of ordinary people, he could see at a glance that the Xuan Ice Dao of the cold old man was imprisoned.
Bang!
The next moment, the Dao map shattered, and the blue-gray law air burst out in the palm of the hand, and the terrifying origin power washed away, but it couldn't break free from the square inch, and with that hand, it was annihilated into nothingness.
"You're too weak. ”
Su Qinian's tone was as calm and indifferent as before, and he was not far away from Lihai, but he could no longer suppress the shock in his heart, and his eyes revealed an incomparable look of horror, this kind of duel did not have the momentum of a landslide, but it also reflected the subtle tactics of the person who made the shot, and the grasp of strength had reached an unbelievable situation, and the realm was so high that it was far beyond what he could imagine.
Sacred!
The only thing that can suppress the sacred is the sacred.
"Who the hell is Your Excellency?"
Han Lao's tone was calm, he could break his Xuanbing Dao diagram so lightly, at least it was also a force above the top, and he looked so young, not like some old monsters, this kind of character, shouldn't he be in the Starry Sky Martial Arts Conference, or enter the Saint King Mountain Range, and try to copy the Heavenly Monument?
Black Feather Wind also beat a drum in his heart, he was not very valued in the lineage of the Black Feather Division, although he also had some friends, but as in front of him, even the young and holy who was afraid of the old man had no impression at all, he didn't understand when he offended this person and was actually targeted like this.
Some of the people of the various clans who had already withdrawn far away also showed a look of shock at this time, and the imaginary scene did not appear, and the strange young master resisted the divine master of the Black Feather Division.
It even seemed that even the Holy had a lot of jealousy towards that young man, after all, for the Black Feather Division, one of the eight clans of Cloud Sky Island, an ordinary Sage was obviously not enough to make them have any scruples.
"Don't you leave? ”
didn't get the response he wanted, Han Lao's face was very ugly, he couldn't see through the reality of that young man, but he was able to use such a means as the world in his palm, it was impossible to do it without supreme force, he could practice and become holy, there are a few people who are not human spirits, he is just a guest, although he has an old relationship with the Black Feather Division, but he is not in the position of abandoning life and death for him.
"Let's go!"
His tone was low, and the black feather wind behind him was stunned, and he saw Han Lao turn around, his eyes were vague, revealing a warning, obviously warning him that it was not appropriate to stick to it any longer.
Black Feather Wind's gaze swept in all directions imperceptibly, those people in the tribes who had low their eyebrows in the past, at this time, their eyes were clearly full of interest, is this to see his Black Feather Wind's joke?
Even in the eyes of some, he caught a bit of mockery.
He didn't say a word, turned around and left expressionlessly, the Tiandu port was very wide, although just now Han Lao made a move to alarm some chariots and Tianzhou, but those eyes quickly retracted, bartering on Yunkong Island, the most important thing is not cultivation, but eyesight.
The footsteps of the two were very fast, and they disappeared into the distance in an instant, and Su Qinian didn't make another move, just looked at the backs of the two leaving, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Scattered, scattered!
Seeing that there was no excitement to see, some of the people in the various clans who were concerned about the Quartet quickly dispersed, but the figure in the coarse cloth white robe was deeply remembered, and some news spread silently, after all, even if it was Yunkong Island, it was impossible to ignore a strange sacred figure.
"Leave the sky island and the sea, thank you. ”
At this moment, Lihai took a deep breath and bowed to Su Qinian.
Su Qinian bowed slightly, raised his feet and took a step, and at the same time waved a sleeve robe, the spiritual light flashed in front of him, and when he left the sea, he saw twenty pale golden spirit stones floating quietly in front of him, and the aura was like mist, lingering on the spirit stones, each spirit stone was pure and flawless, even in ordinary spirit stones, they were all of the highest grade.
"Dan, it's mine. ”
A clear voice sounded in his ears, he was stunned from the sea, looking at the back that seemed to be slowly going away, he wanted to speak and stopped, this kind of pure and flawless ordinary spirit stone is generally not taken out for barter, but used to practice and vomit, each of which is more rare than ordinary ordinary spirit stones, only these twenty pieces are worth his bottles of human body pills, plus the nineteen ordinary spirit stones left by the Black Feather clan......
"Uncle, I want to be strong like this in the future. At this time, the source next to him was very serious.
Looking at his nephew's glowing eyes, Lihai suddenly sighed infinitely, and finally patted Liyuan's shoulder heavily, and said fiercely: "Give me a good practice!"
There are some things, if you can't achieve them in yourself, then pass them on...... I can't tell whether it's good or bad.
At this moment, the young man Liyuan didn't understand this, but just nodded vigorously.
......
The clouds are empty.
This is the holy land of Yunkong Island, in the middle of Yunkong Island, on the Yunkong Mountain, which is more than 10,000 feet high, and the eight clans are located in the four corners of Yunkong Mountain.
Those who can climb the Yunkong Que are either the big people or strong people on the islands, or they are carrying heavy treasures to barter, and ordinary people of the various clans are not qualified to climb the Yunkong Mountain.
Su Qinian walked on the stone road in front of Yunkong Mountain, different from the noise of Tiandukou, there are some solemn here, there are not many mountaineering, the chariots of the big people are more than the sky and go up, there are people in the eight tribes to lead, really go up from the mountain road, there are very few people who walk on foot.
At the foot of the mountain, there are people from the eight tribes stationed, scattered people through inquiry, led by attendants, from the inscription of the cloud pattern, solemn and simple mountain road, a rugged mountain road winds up.
People's eyes involuntarily fell to the cloud pattern mountain road leading to the clouds, a horse with five pairs of wings, the back of the heavenly horse, the heroic and majestic figure, from the foot of the mountain upwards, a suffocating breath, like the clouds of the mountain, majestic, rushing to the face.
And as the year of Su Qi approached, the people of the eight clans who were originally inquiring all showed the look of facing a great enemy, and at the same time their eyes were glowing with cold light, for so many years, no one has been able to shake this Yunkong Mountain, not only because of the eight clans, but also because of countless islands, the rules that the forces of the various clans have established for a long time, and the potential laws that countless people abide by.
Who's this?
At the foot of Yunkong Mountain, some people noticed Su Qiannian, because at this moment, on the stone road in front of the mountain, I don't know when only this plain and dusty figure remained.