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The value of a Void Stone is enough to be measured by divine gold, and it is all available but not sought.

Xiao Yi looked at it from afar, whether it was the Terran War Division or the Immortal War Division, they were all stationed dozens of miles away from here, and the two general trends were far away, and they did not move.

Today's Xiao Yi is no longer the young man who first entered the ancient land, and now every inch of his muscles and bones contains an amazing amount of strength, if it is placed in the era of science and technology, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a humanoid nuclear bomb.

Xiao Yi felt the pressure, because the immortal powerhouses not far away had already been forced to come, they obviously noticed Jian Wuyu's movements, although the fluctuations of the Void Stone were suppressed by Jian Wuyu, but the fluctuations of the array could no longer escape the eyes of those who had a heart.

Recite!

A purple sword light was like a scorching sun, penetrating the vacuum, and in an instant, dozens of immortal powerhouses stopped, their pupils contracted, and a blood line appeared on their necks, and a large amount of immortal blood gushed out at the back of the neck, and in front of them, the figure of a young man in a green shirt appeared.

Sword Qingsheng!

Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, this young man is stronger than at the beginning, it seems that he has broken through the realm and stepped into a higher level, and, on his body, Xiao Yi also feels a not weak Dao rhyme, median physique, coupled with the Dao of Thunder, this is a master who is not weaker than the Six Sages of Tianyun, but for Xiao Yi now, as long as he does not step into the realm of quenching bones, he is sure enough to suppress it.

"You're not dead. Jian Qingsheng looked at Xiao Yi, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Xiao Yi up and down, as if he had found something, "You have been promoted to the Quenching Bone Realm." ”

For Jian Qingsheng, Xiao Yi has no good feelings, this young man was born in the Thunder Sword Soldier Department, and he was born with a gaze that overlooks the people of the world, in his bones. He can't afford to look down on other human races other than the Thunder Sword Army, especially a young powerhouse like Xiao Yi who was born in a small tribe, in his opinion, there is really no other explanation for being able to be promoted to the point where he is today, except for Yundao.

Yes, for Jian Qingsheng's words. Xiao Yi didn't say anything, just chuckled lightly, and didn't pay attention to it, Jian Qingsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, walked towards Xiao Yi one step, and said, "Okay, I'll guard the north, you go to the side, don't let some immortal clans with poor strength approach." I really couldn't stop them, so I let them come. ”

As soon as Jian Qingsheng's words fell, the eyes of some Terran rangers suddenly became strange in all directions of the Zhenxian Cave, and their eyes wandered over the two of them. But they all tacitly remained silent.

"You're still so blind. The first time Xiao Yi spoke, his eyes were calm, his dark eyes were shining, and he looked at Jian Qingsheng in front of him.

The foot step suddenly stopped. Jian Qingsheng's gaze was like a sword, and a terrifying sharp aura broke out of his body, pointing at Xiao Yi from afar. The air hunted, shattering like cracks, revealing patches of vacuum barriers that were also slightly distorted.

"You're talking to me. Jian Qingsheng stared at Xiao Yi, his eyes were compelling, like a knife like a sword, and he was killing spirit.

Xiao Yi chuckled lightly and said, "I think there is no second person in front of me." ”

Jian Qingsheng's eyes gradually gave birth to a dangerous qi, on his body, the sharp qi became more and more vigorous, and there was even a sonorous sword sound in the void, this amazing sword dao edge, even Xiao Yi had to admire in his heart, this person's sword dao cultivation is indeed not weak, and what he comprehends is a truly complete sword intent.

Call!

After a few breaths, this sharp aura receded like a tide, but the sword light in Jian Qingsheng's eyes was even stronger, restrained in the depths of his pupils, as if two purple stars were spinning, and the dangerous aura on his body was even stronger than before.

"I'll give you a chance. Jian Qingsheng looked at the five-colored divine spear in Xiao Yi's hand, "Put this gun down, and then leave here, in front of Zhenxian Cave, it's not the time to deal with family affairs, after today, I will slowly settle accounts with you." ”

"Let me put the gun down?" Xiao Yi suddenly sneered, "You father and son are really carved out of the same mold, even if your father made a move that day, he couldn't take it away from me, what kind of thing are you, don't you think that you have an extraordinary background and good talent, you can look down on the people of the world, the gun is here, you also have to have a life to take it." ”

"That's right, this sword Qingsheng is too much. ”

"When is it, I still embarrass my own people, I can't see these young people of the Thunder Sword Clan for a long time, and all of them have Lao Tzu No. 1 in the world written on their faces!"

"Although this sword Qingsheng is strong, I'm afraid it is not the opponent of the Zhutian spear, the six saints of Tianyun have all died, does this sword Qingsheng think that he is stronger than the six saints of Tianyun?"

How could Jian Qingsheng not catch these voices, he was also surprised in his heart, originally he got the news that the fifth holy son of the six saints of Tianyun died in the hands of Xiao Yi, he always thought that Xiao Yi used some special means, used all kinds of tactics to attack and kill the fifth holy son, together with several inner disciples of Tianyun Sect, they were also poisoned, but what he didn't expect was that three more holy sons died just now, and everyone saw it, so he couldn't fake it.

Jian Qingsheng never thought that in a short period of time, Xiao Yi was actually so powerful, even if he was chased by the Six Saints of Tianyun back then, he could only retreat, and he could not directly attack his edge, of course, the Six Saints of Tianyun did not dare to be alone, otherwise he would be broken by him.

However, to this day, he has obtained an adventure in the ancient battlefield, and has obtained a half-step king-level soul pill, and his cultivation is refined, which is not the same, and the original Tianyun Six Sages, if there is a human bone soldier in hand, he may not be able to break it in one fell swoop.

As soon as he thought of this, the cold light in Jian Qingsheng's eyes was even stronger, and his heart was even hotter, the five-color divine spear in Xiao Yi's hand was cast from five kinds of divine gold, among which the purple electric divine gold was more precious than the thunder gold he had obtained at the beginning, as long as he could get this five-color divine spear, after re-smelting, even if he cast a Dao sword, it would not be difficult.

However, just when Jian Qingsheng wanted to make a move, a cold voice seemed to come from Jiuyou, and the air was frozen at this moment, and around the Zhenxian Cave, whether it was the human race or the immortal race, they couldn't help but shrink their necks, so where was the cold air, but the murderous aura that was condensed like a substance, and the murderous aura was like ice, which gave birth to such a vision.

I saw that in the fairy mist that was shattered by Jian Wuxuan, a purple-clothed young man walked slowly, his steps were not fast, but every step fell, it seemed to fall in Jian Qingsheng's heart, that kind of rhythm, he would never forget, at this moment, he seemed to see a ghost, staring at that figure.

"The sword is terrifying!"

"Not bad!" The sword's eyes were as bright as ice, and his body was sharp, and every time he took a step, the momentum on his body became even stronger, and all of this momentum converged into a terrifying invisible edge, which was locked on Jian Qingsheng's body from afar.

"You're not dead!" Jian Qingsheng took a deep breath to calm himself down, but his heart was like a turbulent wave.

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, that familiar face, fused with the immature face two years ago, the killing intent in the sword's shocking eyes skyrocketed to an extreme, the sharp qi on his body turned from invisible to tangible, the edge was entangled with purple lightning, and condensed into a sharp qi sword with a height of thirty zhang above his head, the terrifying sword intent swept in all directions, and the void was thundering, and in the sharp qi sword, you can see a purple iron chain, this iron chain is carefully viewed, and it is formed by the convergence of a small purple sword, this is the edge of the sword, which belongs to the Taoist god chain of the sword Dao Xiaocheng。

"Jian Qingsheng, do you really think that I will be trapped in the Zixiao Thunder Dust Array forever. The sword snorted coldly, "You are so bold, you actually used the Six Saints of Tianyun to chase and kill yourself, and then borrowed the knife to kill, and introduced me into the well-laid Zixiao Thunder and Dust Array, do you really think that you have done it seamlessly, you must know that the Dao of the Sky is magnificent, and it is negligent but not leaky!"

What the!

Zhenxian Cave Quartet, suddenly exploded, many Terran rangers are staring at the sword one by one, although two years is not long, but it is not short, the life and death of the Heavenly Soldier Road is unpredictable, except for the Thunder Sword Clan War Division, few people have stayed on the Heavenly Soldier Road for more than two years, despite this, there are still some advanced cultivation of the old generation of strong people recalled some things.

"I once heard that the patriarch of the Thunder Sword Clan gave birth to a son named Sword Shocking, but he is elusive, and few people know his true face. ”

"Two years ago, there were several sudden encounters between 100,000 soldiers on the Heavenly Soldier Road, with countless casualties. ”

Some people thought of some abnormalities two years ago, and what is the Zixiao Thunder Dust Array, they are even clearer, and now they look at the pure Zixiao Thunder Sword Intent on the sword shocking body, where can they still guess the cause and effect, one by one looking at Jian Qingsheng's gaze suddenly changed, it is normal for the same clan to compete, even if it is bloodshed, it occasionally happens, but it is really hard to imagine that it will be from the hands of such a young man, not to mention two years ago, how old was this young man?

"Shut up!" Jian Qingsheng snorted coldly, "The sword is shocking, as a young patriarch, you should be cautious, don't spew blood!"

Jian Qingsheng said, but his eyes were faintly glancing at the sword Wufu above the Zhenxian Cave, only to see that Jian Wufu kept his eyes on it, constantly measuring on the black stone ground, one by one the low-grade fine stones, and even the medium-grade fine stones punched into the stone ground, outlining a series of pitch-black formations, ghostly light arrays, colluding with each other, the void shifting array is not trivial, and now Jian Wufu seems to be unable to care about anything else, and has fallen into a state of forgetfulness.

Thinking about it, Jian Qingsheng calmed down and said lightly: " Young Patriarch, it is the blessing of my Thunder Sword Clan that you got out of trouble, the Zixiao Thunder and Dust Array that day was indeed laid by me, but it was not to trap the Young Patriarch you, I was chased and killed by the Six Saints of Tianyun back then, and I didn't choose the way, as for how the young patriarch entered the big array I laid before, I don't know anything, I don't know if the young patriarch of the Dao Dao has seen me set up a large array around you, deliberately besieging and killing, if you only rely on some speculation, you will be charged with such a big crime, I am afraid that Qingsheng will not be able to bear it, and I want to ask you commanders to administer justice for me. (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass!) (To be continued.) )