1549. Chapter 1547

Suddenly, a blood-red light swept through the sky, instantly submerging the two of them.

"Not good. The faces of the four masters of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan's mid-stage True Saint Middle Stage changed at the same time, and from the other party's attack, they knew that the two masters of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan were already more than lucky.

"Ahh......h

The blood-red light disappeared, as if it had merged into the mysterious person's body, and the only thing left where the two young masters of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan were standing just now was what looked like a dry tree.

Everyone around them was stunned at once, they originally thought how fierce this battle would be, but what they didn't expect was that the battle was over all of a sudden, and it looked weird.

"What just happened? What was that blood-red light?"

"I feel that the blood-red light is very evil, devouring all the life essence of the other party, it is really terrifying. ”

"Crooked, hum. ”

"It doesn't matter what kind of way he is, as long as he can kill the alien race, he has a long face for the young generation of masters in our Xiliang Sacred Domain. ”

"He seems to be the legendary mystery man of our generation. ”

"That's right, it's definitely him, although the power he has is very evil, but he has never done anything bad, on the contrary, he has done a lot of masters, a person's good or bad, not the good or evil of the cultivation method, but the good or bad in the heart. ”

The crowd around was talking.

"The Demon Wood Spirit Clan is nothing more than that, wait for my cultivation to break through to the middle stage of the True Saint and come back to comprehend. The master, dressed in a loose black robe and a silver mask, said lightly, turned and left, his figure fading into obscurity as he walked.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see, the strength of our young generation of masters in Xiliang is not weak. One of them said, and left the place.

The surrounding onlookers left one after another, and after a while, only the twenty-two masters of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan were left.

"I didn't expect that the younger generation of the Xiliang Sacred Domain would also have masters?" muttered a master of the younger generation of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan, as if it was an incredible thing for the younger generation of the Terran Xiliang Sacred Domain to have masters.

"That person already has the strength to fight across the realm, I'm afraid it won't be easy for even a master in the middle stage of the True Saint to win against him. A master at the peak of the middle stage of the True Saint of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan said.

"So why didn't he fight us just now?"

"I'm afraid he's just here to stand up! I didn't expect to lose two masters just after entering this small city, I really don't know what will happen after I get inside. The master of the middle stage of the True Saint of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan said worriedly.

"Shall we move on, or shall we go back?"

"Let's move forward! We can't lose two young masters in vain, let you take a look at the other young masters in Xiliang. ”

"We've seen it. A young master of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan said in a very depressed mood.

"I know you're talking about Yuwen Zhouyuan, that person is a demon at all, and he doesn't count in the young stroke. "When it comes to Yuwen Zhouyuan, even the master of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan's True King Peak Nine Folds is also afraid.

After a few moments here, they left and headed for another city.

The group of the Scaly Horn Clan was about to leave Xiliang and return to the Scaly Horn Continent, when they were just about to step on the beach by the sea, they saw a young man wearing a cyan robe and long black hair standing quietly on the beach.

They walked thirty feet in front of the young man and stopped.

"Are you ready to challenge?" asked the mid-True Saint mid-stage peak master of the Scaly Horn Clan.

"Yes. The young man in the cyan robe said with a faint smile, very attractive when he was ruthless.

"Your cultivation is the pinnacle of the early stage of the True Saint, and so am I, I'm here to fight you. A young man from the Scaly Horn Clan walked out slowly, and with every step forward, the sand shook violently, and the surging waves in this space were no longer turbulent.

"Fight with all your might, don't stay behind. The master of the Scaly Horn Clan, who was at the peak of the middle stage of the True Saint, said coldly.

What he meant was to kill him absolutely.

When they left, they were even challenged, as if the other party used them as a whetstone, and they were extremely angry in their hearts.

"Elder, rest assured, I will definitely do my best. A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes and he said firmly.

This time, they suffered heavy losses, especially Yuwen Zhouyuan's warning, which made them feel extremely aggrieved, and now they have finally encountered a punching bag, and they can vent to their heart's content.

However, whether he is angry with others or used as a punching bag by others, I am afraid that he will only know after the battle.

"Take my punch. The young man of the Scaly Horn Clan took a step forward suddenly, and in an instant, countless grains of sand flew up, obscuring people's vision.

At this moment, he punched out, the power was surging, this space was knocked out of a passage by him, and the powerful force erupted into a roar, under his punch, it was as if a mountain range could be blasted to pieces.

Facing the powerful blow of the early stage master of the Scaly Horn Clan, the young man in the cyan robe seemed to turn into a wisp of fresh wind, and in the powerful fist power, he went with the flow, and was never hit at all.

"Die, die, die!. Seeing that the blow missed, the peak master of the early stage of the True Saint Clan, was full of anger, and shouted out three dead words in a row, and every time he shouted a dead word, he would punch out, and the powerful fist was like a rushing river, running through the void and destroying everything.

The man in the cyan robe was still the same, his body was like a catkins fluttering in the wind, his movements were extremely elegant, and he looked extremely relaxed.

The last terrifying flow of fist power, the figure of the young man in the cyan robe floated backwards with the fist force.

When he was about thirty zhang away from the early stage master of the True Saint of the Scaly Horn Clan, suddenly, his eyes were cold, and a flying knife that was only three inches long, as thin as a cicada's wing, and crystal clear and transparent, suddenly appeared between his fingers.

Before he could see any movements, the flying knife in his hand disappeared, this is the Ye family's family heirloom, the flying knife stunt, the attack power is extremely powerful, and few people at the same level can dodge it.

Of course, this powerful attack power is also limited, and every time a flying knife is issued, there is a great loss of the caster's spirit, so to speak, it is their full force blow.

"Not good. The eyes of the master at the peak of the early stage of the True Saint Clan shrank slightly, and his face changed, the young master of the Scaly Horn Clan couldn't see the flying knife, but it didn't mean that he couldn't see it.

In his field of vision, the flying knife, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, seemed to melt into the air, moving forward in an extremely mysterious trajectory.

He can't meddle in this matter, he believes that as long as he dares to intervene, there will definitely be a strong man who will come forward to kill them all.

"Ah......h

If you look closely, you will see that the crack has penetrated his head.

"Bang ......" The master of the early stage of the Scaly Horn Clan's True Saint fell to the ground, and there was no breath of life in his body.

The young man in the cyan robe in the Xiliang Sacred Domain not only penetrated his sea of knowledge, but also killed his soul, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Very good, really good, I didn't expect the strength of the younger generation in the kingdom of your human race's Xiliang Sacred Domain to be so terrifying. The master of the mid-stage True Saint Clan gritted his teeth and said with hatred, the cold light in his eyes kept flashing, he really wanted to kill this young man in cyan robes to vent the anger in his heart, but he couldn't, he couldn't violate the agreement, otherwise their Scaly Horn Clan would pay an even more tragic price.

"I hope that the young generation masters of your Terran Xiliang Sacred Domain will come to our Scaly Horn Continent for exchange. "The master of the Scaly Horn Clan, the peak of the middle stage of the True Saint.

"Don't worry, we will, and hopefully when the time comes, you won't let us down. The young man in the cyan robe said very plainly, and the brilliance in his hand flashed, and the flying knife as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in his hand, and instantly slipped into the cuff.

He walked out in the direction of Dengzhou City step by step, preparing to leave this place.

"Can you leave your name?" the master of the Scaly Horn Clan, who was at the peak of the middle stage of the True Saint, asked aloud as he looked at the back of the cyan-robed young man.

The young man did not answer, he still walked forward, and when the figure dissipated, a faint voice came from the wind: "Ten color gate money is modest." ”

"Shisemen Qian is modest, okay, I wrote down this name. The master of the mid-stage True Saint Clan muttered to himself.

Being able to kill the younger generation of their scaly horn clan masters in the same rank, such a person's potential is incomparably huge, if nothing else, he can definitely become the overlord of one party, not to mention that the other party is not very old, of course he attaches great importance to it.

"It seems that the Terran Xiliang Sacred Domain can resist the attacks of our Scaly Horn Clan three times in a row, it's not just as simple as luck, there must be other forces hidden in this Holy Domain. The Scaly Horn Clan, the peak master of the middle stage of the True Saint, said with a heavy face.

From the strength of the younger generation, you can basically see the background behind a race, and the power that can be cultivated by such a young generation of masters is naturally extraordinary.

"In those few battles, we Scalyhorn didn't use all our strength. A young master of the Scaly Horn Clan said with some unconvinced.

"Originally, I thought that the kingdom of the human race Xiliang had such a little strength, but now it seems that it is not just these powers that are shown on the surface, I am afraid that even if we use all our strength, we will kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. ”

"The power of the kingdom of the Terran Xiliang Sacred Domain is so powerful?"

"Very likely, let's go back first! Report this matter completely, hmph, this time we are coming to the country of Xiliang of the Terran Race, they have an advantage in the region, if they rush to our Scaly Horn Clan, they must let them die a lot, and it is best that a young generation of masters will not be able to leave our Scaly Horn Continent." The Scaly Horn Clan's mid-True Saint peak master said.