Chapter 122: The Road of the Strong
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The Liu clan, a medium-sized tribe in the 100,000 mountains of Nanban, is located in the southern part of Nanban. Not far from the Chu tribe, the four major tribes of the Nanban, the Liu clan attracted all the attention of the Nanban at this time.
The Liu clan's White Snake Mountain, the attack of the demon clan has stopped. Liu Shu's face was pale, and he came out of the Heavenly Star Dou Great Array. All the demon generals retreated in horror, as if they were afraid of something.
The green lion's face changed slightly, and his figure quickly retreated backwards. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Suzaku turned into flames and disappeared. Liu Li returned to the hill of the Liu clan with a solemn face, and her breath was a little unstable.
The expressions of the elders of the Liu clan changed drastically, and they looked nervously at the situation in the sky. Liu Shu's face was ugly, although his little ancestor was talented.
However, in the rumors of the human race, there has never been a half-saint who can overcome the existence of a saint realm in his prime.
Kang Long, who had long braids, laughed, and his muscles were like a hill. The breath is like a fierce beast, looking at the person in front of him.
"Why don't we go to the Void and see if it's the Kang clan's Void Martial Dao power. It's still the Chixiao Dafa of our Liu clan, which is even better. Liu Hua, who was dressed in animal clothes, said softly
None of the people present answered, and a Saint Realm existence was a high-level in the Protoss. The existence of the same star monarch is enough to make people lose the mind of confrontation.
"Do you think you can survive a hundred moves in my hands, and you are really not afraid of death?"
"My generation of warriors has never lived by gifts and rewards. Your idea is very dangerous, if you let the Kang family get the name of the first family of the Holy Realm. I'm afraid that the martial arts backbone of the human race will be broken, and I'm afraid that I can only be slaved to other creatures in the future. Beast skin Liu Hua said seriously
"Do you think those creatures who don't know martial arts are still worthy of being called human beings? They are not worthy, and they are not even qualified to be slaves to our Kang clan. You too, for the sake of ridiculous family honor, I'm not afraid that this seat will kill you. ”
"When people appeared, there was no martial arts, and they were founded by the sages from generation to generation. First a human being, then a warrior, and finally a martial saint. You Kang have mistaken the order, although I don't know why you got to where you are today. That's the end of it, though. ”
Kang Long smiled weirdly and threw a punch, just hitting a place in the sky. A spatial crack appeared, and a dodge disappeared.
"I hope your martial arts can be as powerful as your mouth. Come in, Liu's hope. ”
Liu Hua stretched out his hand, and a strange beast bone the size of a person appeared in his hand. Walking into the void with vigorous steps, and then vanished.
Above the sea of clouds in the sky, Ji Shui sighed softly. In his eyes, the Liu clan had already been half wiped out, and he was very clear about the existence of the demi-saint and the holy realm.
Unless three or more demi-saints armed with holy weapons join forces, a martial saint of golden age is almost invincible in the world.
Red Horn was in a trance, because he hadn't heard it in the Terrans for a long time. The existence under the Holy Realm dared to debate the martial arts with the existence above the Holy Realm.
The original emperor of the human race, the beginning of martial arts. Everyone's martial arts path is unspeakable, and future generations cannot learn it.
In the era of the emperors of the human race, martial arts can finally teach apprentices with teachers. But still no one can say what martial arts are, but at this time, the human race has been noticed by the god race.
In the last Terran Saints era, martial arts began to be discussed on a large scale. The powerhouses of the human race finally began to blow out, for hundreds of thousands of years. The Holy Realm came out one after another, and even the Demon Clan and the Death Realm did not dare to make a move.
But I don't know what the reason is, the martial arts path of the human race. Suddenly it became difficult, and there were no more names that could be remembered by the Three Realms.
The appearance of Xia Wuji made the Protoss discover the martial arts path of the human race again. It was really a path different from other beings, but there were still no gods who could understand what the basis of this path was.
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The Liu family is a hundred miles to the east, and Xiaoqingshan. Spice sat barefoot in the air, looking up at a certain place high in the sky. What is the martial arts of the human race, and why did a branch of the demon race suddenly appear strong for thousands of years.
The path of martial arts is the path that the human race walked out alone, plus Kunlun's Dao ancestor has half of the human blood. Several avenues leading to heaven in the Three Realms were unexpectedly explored by a small human race alone. Isn't this ability worth making other creatures feared!" Wuxiang looked at the sky with a sarcastic expression.
Far above the continent there are nine huge cities, her hometown. But the years have been too long, and her ancestors have long since been able to survive on it. was sent to the battlefield of gods and demons as cannon fodder, so as soon as the Demon Ancestor appeared, they followed to rebel against the celestial clan.
Unexpectedly, in an instant, the Demon Ancestor was sealed. Their tribes have also dissipated between heaven and earth like the yellow sands in the northwest.
Inside Xiaoqingshan, Zhou An was meditating. If you want to do something well, you must be well prepared. The most important thing is to mediate your mind and not let your state affect your performance.
Many small habits that Zhou An didn't find were influencing him. For example, the big brother who can predict the general trend of the world from the beginning of speaking. The second brother who never takes a step back, Zhou Yu who can always find a shortcut. There are many such existences, and Zhou An tries his best to imitate them.
It's just that he is a little unsure about his master Liuyun. Liuyun's attitude towards life and death is too ordinary. It's like looking at everything in the world, and accepting it calmly. He was terrified of death, especially after two births and deaths.
There is also a five-spice on the mountain peak, which can always be perceived before danger encounters. He also wanted to learn, but unfortunately he couldn't.
Each creature seems to have their own unique advantages, and Zhou An wants to learn all these advantages.
In this way, he may be able to become a strong man who is not afraid of death. Zhou An, who was wandering outside the world, looked disgruntled.
Eighteen years old this year, Zhou An wants to be anyone but himself. He didn't know how many miles a boy had to go in order to become a man.
An hour later, Zhou An opened his eyes. With a tap on the sword box behind his back, a crimson flying sword appeared.
The Fire Spirit Bead is a fire, and you want to compete with each other. Only a flying sword with a fire attribute can do it, and a black dragon flies out of the cuff.
The dragon opened its mouth and squirted, and a fist-sized ball appeared. Zhou Ankou recited the strange law, and the fire spirit bead began to quiet down.
The black dragon turned into a thick fog and shrouded the cave to prevent accidents. Their plan is actually quite simple, but it's hard.
First, he used the fire spirit bead to smelt a flying sword. Then replace the spirituality of the flying sword itself with its own sword intent, once it is successful. He has his own natal flying sword, and the flying sword feeds back with the help of a huge spiritual energy to form a pill.
In the distant Fox Immortal Town on the outskirts of Yangcheng, the crystal ball in Silvereye's hand is displaying a picture. The picture that other creatures couldn't see, he was carefully guiding Zhou An to smelt the fire spirit bead.
There are many things that only Silver Eye knows, such as the Fire Spirit Bead aura is too large. The flying sword may not be able to be completely devoured, and needs to be smelted to one part of the body.
As for the path of cultivation in the future, he had already arranged it. But for the other self, he didn't say a word. If you want to fool your enemy, you must first fool yourself.
Xia Wuji had a dream during his nap that day, he was walking on a path full of fog. Encountering three monsters, he loses. When he finally fell, he was held up. The man had a familiar and unfamiliar face, and a crystal ball in his hand.