Chapter Twenty-Three: Yuan Shen Demon Cultivation

In mid-air, Liu Boqin, who was dressed in a Confucian robe, was shrouded in the warm sunlight in the sky, and the wisps of fine light set it off like a god, and at the same time, Qin Qiong, who had large and small scars on his body, had also been taken into the air by Liu Boqin, avoiding the possibility of being buried when the hall of Black Dragon Village collapsed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hmm!" At this moment, Liu Boqin's mouth let out a soft snort, and a ray of divine light suddenly flashed in his indifferent eyes, and a serious look appeared on his face. At the same time, his wide sleeves suddenly swept away, and an invisible force sent Qin Qiong and the others out of the Black Dragon Village.

The three of Qin Qiong, who were carried away by this force, stopped on the wide official road, and none of the three of them spoke at this time, and they all saw the grim look in each other's eyes. Liu Boqin's slightly furrowed brows fell into the eyes of the three of them in the air, and that look of vigilance was already imprinted in the hearts of the three of them, and at this moment, Qin Qiong and the others didn't know what to do, and there was only a trace of waiting in their hearts.

At the same time, Liu Boqin, who was still standing in mid-air, looked at the deep pit he pointed out with his eyes, and saw that the three black dragons in the pit who had already broken their bones and turned into flesh suddenly changed at this moment. Under the traction of the wisps of dark demonic energy, the three people who turned into meat paste continued to converge.

When he was young, in Liu Boqin's eyes, the qi of the three people had already fused into one and turned into a huge scarlet meat ball. "Knock knock!" a huge heartbeat like a drum rang out from the huge ball of flesh, and there was a terrible roar like a ghost crying.

"Whew!" a bloodthirsty roar suddenly came out, like a chicken with a broken shell, and the huge ball of flesh suddenly cracked, revealing a human figure, which was not any of the three black dragons, but a figure that had never appeared.

The black scales on its body were densely packed, shining in the sunlight, and a short black horn on the top of its head showed a sense of sharpness like a divine soldier.

"This is the Earth Immortal Realm, and the smell of this sunshine is really intoxicating. This can't be called a human figure, since it appeared, it seems that he didn't see Liu Boqin, but he just stood in the sunshine, his slightly closed eyes and the expression on his face, as if this sunshine was such a rare enjoyment.

"Who are you?" Liu Boqin, who was in mid-air, suddenly shouted, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes, but with a look of eagerness.

Hearing Liu Boqin's words, the figure standing in the sunlight suddenly turned around, and the scarlet eyes in the eye sockets suddenly reflected in Liu Boqin's eyes, and at this moment, the rich black ** qi surrounded this figure like a dense fog, and from time to time there were Taoist figures emerging from the black demonic qi, with a terrible scream.

"I'm a black sha, when I see this seat, I don't even kneel down to greet you, aren't you afraid that I will drain your soul and skin you?" The black sha, who was a few feet tall in the sun, suddenly shouted, and a heavy breath that wiped out the creatures of heaven and earth suddenly pressed towards Liu Boqin, and at this moment the world in front of Liu Boqin became a little dim, and even the sun in the sky was not black and conspicuous.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. In mid-air, Liu Boqin's expression suddenly became cold, and a trace of red qi and blood floated out of Liu Boqin's body, and the qi and blood in his body had already become boiling: "The idea of Ququ Yuan Shen Demon Cultivation dares to be so rampant, even if it is you and I Liu Boqin here, I will not be afraid of it." ”

The black demon cultivator is the primordial god and demon cultivator, how can the competition between the demon cultivators be compared to the people who cultivate the immortal and the Dao, his body of the primordial god cultivation is made of the bones of other demon cultivators, and at this time, I don't know how many gods have died in his hands.

Today, a thought came to this immortal realm with great difficulty, it was originally when he was happy, and he never thought that a small Jindan realm monk would dare not put him in his eyes, how could he endure it.

"Looking for death, today's black grandfather will let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. With a loud shout, the huge body that was one foot tall suddenly rose from the ground without a trace of clumsiness. During this period, a thick arm suddenly grew out of its back, and the scales glowing with cold light covered it, and even the coiling dragon stick, thick-backed scimitar, and mace in the deep pit were already held in his hand, and the black demon at this time was like a fighting machine.

At the same time, the white Confucian robe on Liu Boqin's body suddenly flashed with a black light, and a black armor was already worn by him, and dark golden lines were branded on the armor, and the noble and domineering qi was circulating all the time. In his outstretched hand, a black light also flashed at this time, and the next moment, a long black stick was already in his palm.

"Woo!" With a soft sound, the Qianjun stick in Liu Boqin's hand slashed across the space in front of him, and suddenly the shadow of the stick was filled, and the ripples in the air suddenly stirred.

In the air, the coiling dragon stick, scimitar, and mace in the hands of the black devil kept swinging out, and the Qianjun stick in Liu Boqin's hand did not stop in the slightest, with the sound of clanging bells continued to come out, the figures of the two kept flashing in the air, and in one breath, I don't know how many times the two had fought each other.

It's just that while the two of them continue to fight, the waves of qi that burst out of the vitality continue to stir, and the thick ancient trees are broken at this time, and the huge mountain rocks have experienced many wind and rain, and they have become sparse at this moment. It's as if this man and a demon want to wipe out this towering mountain and river.

"Stick one!" Liu Boqin, who was already burning with flames in his eyes, suddenly shouted secretly, and suddenly the Qianjun stick in his hand buzzed and trembled, as if the void had also become unstable at this time, and as the Qianjun stick in his hand suddenly fell, a giant stick with a diameter of nearly one meter fell from the air in the roar of vitality.

Stick is the simplest stick, but also the most complex stick, as long as there is a long stick in everyone's hand, you can swing this earth-shattering ghost and god stick, this is to press people, show their supreme strength of the stick, there is no skill only strength, but there is Liu Boqin's supreme will to do so.

With the roar, the peak of Black Dragon Mountain, which was named after Black Dragon Village, was wiped out by this stick, and the towering peak was already more than ten zhang short as the smoke and dust fell, and even the three of Qin Qiong, who were miles away, also saw it clearly in their eyes, and the thick exclamation ignited sparks in the eyes of the three people.

At the same time, the huge figure of the black demon was also smashed into the mountain peak with a stick at this moment. Looking at it, I saw that the black figure in the mouth torn by the giant stick on the mountain peak was kneeling on one knee, the scale armor of his body had cracked at this moment, and the stinking demon blood continued to flow out, but his expression did not have much effect, and there was a more violent aura with it.