Chapter 222, the killing intent of the pride of the sky.
Such words surprised everyone, for the young man in purple, people know very well, the young master of the Taoist Academy, cultivating the Dao Sutra, the real strength, compared to the pride of the cultivation sect, is not weaker at all.
However, even if his real strength is so, he does not have a very good chance of winning now, it is conceivable that the terrible of that young man has shaken his confidence, and the real strength of the other party is not weaker than the pride of the sky, which is too shocking, everyone is dumbfounded, looking at the young man, feeling frightened, and at the same time shocked by the means of the mage, all the laws of heaven and earth, all the laws can be cast, passively used, thinking of this, I feel even more shocked.
At this moment, not to mention the others, it is the proud son of the sky who came here, his expression is no longer natural, in fact, from the moment the young man uses his means, he has lost his calm, some of them have a look of surprise in their eyes, and some are surging with killing intent, feeling threatened, and want to get rid of him.
"Daoyou is really a good means, hidden deeply, a teacher of words, a profession that everyone aspires to. A young man spoke, Ling stood in the void, he stood there, everyone around him retreated far away, not daring to approach, obviously, it was a pride of the sky, otherwise how could the other monks have a frightened expression on their faces, you must know that among them there are spiritual realm double heaven monks, and there is more than one, but all of them retreated, for that young man, it is a kind of powerlessness, even looking at it, the body trembled.
Su Yuchen also looked at it, and from the young man's body, he sensed a dangerous breath, which made his body feel pain, just like a knife blade on the body, fierce and pressing, no breath emanated, but it made him a little suffocated, of course, it was also because he was extremely weak at this time, and the law in the Italian side consumed a lot, but in the heart palpitations, this is a fact, the strength of the other party is absolutely terrifying.
However, this is not the reason why he was moved, staring at the young man, Su Yuchen felt the killing intent, in fact, from the moment he opened his mouth, he clearly realized that he was subconsciously vigilant, for this young man, he must be on guard and extremely careful.
He had doubts in his heart, he didn't know the boy, he saw it for the first time, he didn't understand why he had a killing intent towards him, he sensed it, and knew why, from the young man's body, he experienced a familiar breath, and what he had experienced was the sword pavilion monk who was fighting in the ruins, the same breath of the sword scripture, so it would be possible to determine that the boy was from the sword pavilion, and there would be no mistake.
For a while, I figured it out, because he was a master of words, he was the pride of heaven in the Sword Pavilion, and he must have known that the elders in the sect sent disciples to open the ruins here, but until now, no one has gone back, and the first thought has all fallen.
Therefore, it was determined that it was related to him, after all, in this area, he was the only one who spoke mage, and naturally, the death of the monk in the sect could be caused by him, exuding killing intent, the avenue of the sword, the law was incomparable, and the void there was distorted and deformed, and it was not the same.
In fact, it was exactly what he did, looking at the young man, his expression returned to calm, and he had no fear, even if the other party was the pride of the sky and his strength was unfathomable, he was not afraid, he was just worried, because the killing intent he felt, not only him, but also other powerful monks, were all aimed at him, and he could even be sure that if it wasn't for the purple-clothed young man to duel with him, he would have already made a move.
Although, Su Yuchen was jealous in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, since he couldn't escape, he chose to face it, but before that, he must fight with the purple-clothed young man, and he wanted to know more about the Taoist scriptures he cast, and he really copied the master of words completely, and he had to understand it thoroughly.
Time passed, everyone was waiting, the power of heaven and earth consumed by the young man was constantly recovering, re-enriched, full of spirit, and in the end, a real dragon was revived, and the monks who were watching were subconsciously frightened, and their bodies trembled.
''How to fight, I will accompany you.'' He said, his voice did not have the slightest fear, he did not believe in the other party's cultivation of the Tao Sutra, he could defeat the real mage, he had confidence in himself, but he was not careless, adjusted himself, and reached the peak.
''Speech Master, comprehend heaven and earth, all things can become a means of display, and more against the heavens, people's thoughts can be turned into laws, and we are fighting for this, if you want to see and see, whether it is true or not. ''Sheng Yan spoke, his words were calm, in fact, he was very moved, even if he cultivated the Dao Sutra and became an existence like a mage, he still felt shocked, hoping to experience it himself, and it would be realized now, exuding excitement.
Listening to the young man's words, everyone was shocked, the mage master was so terrifying, thought is the law, many people heard it for the first time, looking at the young man, they felt even more desperate, and it couldn't be compared at all.
Su Yuchen was also awe-inspiring in his heart, but because of something else, the other party's understanding of the mage was extremely thorough, that kind of look, he was not surprised, there was no surprise look, he said it plainly, he had a feeling that the other party's cultivation of the Tao Sutra let him also have it, so he was not worried.
He asked, even if the boy really had it, he would not back down, not only would it be a competition, but also a cultivation, which could be used to improve, and he could also more truly experience the Dao Sutra of the teenager's cultivation, killing two birds with one stone.
"Since it is a competition, we must be fair, and we cannot use the great road that we have mastered, and you and I will depict a bird at the same time, comprehend the new law, and compete against each other." Sheng Yan said, not exuding killing intent, only excitement from the heart.
''Do you fight with the depicted birds?''' Su Yuchen asked, not sure.
''Wen Dou, naturally will not fight, in another way. After speaking, Sheng Yan looked away and looked at a void, where there were several young girls Ling Li, each of them had the posture of a sinking fish and a goose, the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, and the appearance of a long and stunning world, standing together, so that the sun in the sky was dimmed, and they became eternal colors, bright and unfading.
''A few fairies, would you like to do a favor.'' ‘’
"Young Master Shengyan, what do you want us to do?" One of the girls said, her voice was crisp and pleasant, like a heavenly sound, echoing in the void, making the eyes of all the monks shine, but there was no blasphemy, it was a look of yearning and admiration, because knowing their identity, they were not ordinary monks, they came from the top cultivation sect, the Ice and Snow Palace.
Therefore, no one dares to be disrespectful, and in the face of the goddess, the real can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.