Chapter 321: Forcible Seizure
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A former top-grade spirit treasure, although it has only recovered to eight points, is also extremely powerful, if the disciples of the martial character generation work together, they should be able to suppress that blood demon.
In the picture on the sky, the brightest point of light representing Zhuge Qing and a few slightly fainter points of light are gathering together at this moment.
They stopped in the depths of a valley and seemed to have discovered something, and were engaged in a fierce battle with a powerful monster.
And one or two hundred miles away, the point of light representing the three green turtles galloped towards this valley from one direction, and I was afraid that they would meet soon!
"Are geniuses going to collide?"
Seeing this, the Green Demon Lord was excited, mixed with a wisp of nervousness.
The green turtle is his youngest son, who has been carefully cultivated by him, and his cultivation has progressed rapidly, placing his ardent expectations on him.
Now, the green turtle is about to meet Zhuge Qing, and a dragon battle is about to be staged, and the green demon lord is looking forward to it and nervous.
"Qingyou Daoyou, your young son is regarded as a baby bump by you, and it is rumored that his talent exceeds that of his eldest brother and second brother, I don't know if it's true?"
On the side, the elder of the clan smiled.
"Of course!"
The Green Demon Lord nodded confidently.
"They've met!"
The Great Elder of the Qingcheng Martial Palace, the young man in sackcloth had a calm expression and actually spoke.
A few eyes looked over, and they all gathered to see the picture displayed in the sky.
Although they can't see the specific situation, as long as the winner is decided, it will inevitably affect the brightness of the light spot.
Even, if they fight fiercely with each other and eliminate a few people, it will inevitably affect the trend of the starry sky hunting situation.
The Exiles.
After Li Yun, Qinggui and Xiong Qian left the blood river, they ran directly to the Falling Demon Ridge, but a few days later, when passing through a valley, they accidentally encountered an acquaintance.
"Is that you?"
Outside the valley, there were three Qingcheng Martial Hall disciples, scattered, each on strict guard, as if they were guarding against the wind.
One of them was not tall, relatively short and fat, and was looking at Li Yun with a surprised expression, extremely surprised.
"You kid, why are you here?"
This person is none other than Sun Shi!
In the past, in the county seat of Yihao County, this person, along with Qi Shan, Lan Bing and others, was respected as a genius in the Holy Land, and was courteous to the eldest prince and others.
Now, Sun Shi was in the place of exile and saw Li Yun, this little monk who should not have appeared here, a little monk who could not cultivate to the Lingquan Realm!
Li Yun's disguised Teng Snake Demon Clan form had already disappeared after a few days, and now it had returned to normal, and it was recognized by Sun Shi.
"No matter what, you shouldn't be here~~ Because this place of exile is the training area of my Qingcheng Martial Hall disciples!"
He spoke righteously and reprimanded Li Yun again and again, with a rough and bad attitude.
Li Yun didn't speak, but the young and vigorous green turtle couldn't help it and scolded angrily.
"Boy, what do you know? The father of this young master, who is friendly with the elders of the Holy Land, and exchanged a large number of spiritual materials for this opportunity to enter the Land of Exile, who do you think you are?
"In exchange for a chance?"
Sun Shi was stunned for a moment, and his face became gloomy.
"Get out of here!"
He boasted of his strength, and there were two juniors next to him, who expected to be able to scare off Li Yun, a little monk, and a strange-looking guy wearing cyan armor.
However, the next moment, Sun Shi was tragic!
"Let me go, you're looking for death!"
The green turtle was furious, not much nonsense at all, and the sledgehammer of the middle grade Lingbao level was turned up for the first time.
Bang!
The air exploded, and the cyan spiritual power burst out, and a terrifying light directly bombarded Sun Shi's body.
Sun Shi didn't even snort, and was blown into slag.
A Qingcheng Martial Order emerged, and a large cloud of white light shrouded the minced flesh, and after a burst of wriggling, it condensed into Sun Shi's body.
His face was pale, and his eyes were frightened.
"Am I dead?I'm not dead!Fortunately, this is a place of exile, and you can replace a chance to die with a drop of heart's blood~~Who is he?Why is he so powerful?"
A cloud of light shot straight into the sky, and Sun Shi was eliminated on the spot!
The other two, who cultivated in the early stage of the Linghai Realm, were weaker than Sun Shi in the middle of the Linghai Realm, but they each had a low-grade spiritual treasure.
The two of them trembled, their bodies trembled, and they held the low-grade spirit treasure to the green turtle that strode in, their faces pale.
"You~~ Don't come here!"
"Tell you, our Senior Brother Zhuge Qing is in the depths of this valley, you can't kill us, otherwise Senior Brother Zhuge won't let you go!"
"Leave me alone, it's a big joke~~"
The green turtle glared at the two, raised the sledgehammer, and blew the two to death twice in a row, and eliminated them directly, which was very brave.
Not far away, Li Yun's heart was shocked, and his gaze at the green turtle was full of deep jealousy.
In just a short period of time, the three Holy Land disciples were eliminated together, and there was even a mid-stage genius like Sun Shi who had good strength.
Resolute! Courageous!
Without saying a word, he directly used a sledgehammer at the level of a medium-grade Lingbao to directly eliminate the three of them, and the green turtle is worthy of being the youngest son of a generation of demon masters, and his strength is extremely strong!
At this moment, Li Yun mourned silently for Sun Shi.
In the past, in Tingxuan Pavilion, Sun Shi was condescending, looking down on the eldest prince and others, with a sense of superiority unique to the genius of the Holy Land, but today he was eliminated miserably, and was killed by his unattractive green turtle in one move, which is too ironic.
"Zhuge Qing, among the disciples of this martial arts generation, the kid who ranks first in strength?"
With a scornful sneer on the corner of the turtle's mouth, he stepped into the depths of the valley.
"This young master wants to take a look, how much real talent does this so-called Holy Land Tianjiao have?"
"The young master is mighty! he will definitely be able to defeat that Zhuge Qing and raise his might for the demon lord!"
Xiong Qian's face was excited, and he strode behind the green turtle, like a follower, but a ray of different color occasionally flashed under his eyes, obviously not planning to succumb to the green turtle forever.
His father used to be a terrifying demon lord, but he died unexpectedly, so the two brothers took refuge in the Qingyou Demon Lord, although they were quite valued, but there was a difference after all.
The valley is deep, like a giant funnel, and as it goes deeper, the terrain descends, and there is more vegetation around.
Suddenly, not far ahead, there was a fierce fight, mixed with a manic beast roar.
"Could it be that there is a treasure born in this valley, elixir or spiritual treasure?"
The green turtle looked excited, and his short body, not slow at all, galloped forward like lightning.
Soon, the three of them came to the deepest part of the valley.
In this area, sand and rocks flew away, and some low grass and trees flew upside down, swept away by the aftermath of the battle.
Not far in front of him, there was a small pool, and the water surface was pitch black.
A demon beast more than ten meters long, dressed in black armor, like copper cast iron, similar to a crocodile, with a thick tail, but with a huge dragon head.
A fierce, bloodthirsty, and terrifying aura emanated from it, comparable to that of a monk in the Spirit Sea Realm.
"Dragon crocodile?"
The green turtle was stunned, this thing is a real alien species, with dragon blood on its body, although it is extremely thin, it is far beyond ordinary demon beasts.
"It's a blood dragon crocodile!This land of exile, the aura is weak, and the demon beast can't transform into a shape, so it can only exist in the form of the body~~"
Xiong Qian's tone was flat, his eyes turned to the other side, his heart suddenly trembled, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
"Who is this man?
On the edge of the pool, a person with an elegant face and a scribe dressed as a scribe, but he was holding a shining spiritual bow, with a rough style and a bow body of nearly two meters.
He shoots arrows with a bow and uses spiritual power as arrows.
Each arrow was terrifyingly powerful, like a sharp spear, tearing through the air and bombarding the dragon crocodile.
"Roar!"
The dragon crocodile roared angrily, and the ugly evil dragon's head had a sharp dragon horn, which was used as a weapon to shatter the arrows of spiritual power.
On the edge of the pool, there was also a woman watching the battle.
She has phoenix eyes, a cold temperament, a green skirt to set off her graceful posture, and she is sitting on a spotted civet, with her eyelids raised.
"Senior Brother Zhuge , there are outsiders to interfere, it should be the three sons and nephews of the Qingyou Demon Lord, right?"
She looked at the turtle, and her pretty face flashed a different color.
It's very strong!
At this time, this woman's name was Song Yun, and she was the "Senior Sister Song" in Mingyue's mouth, and her heart was slightly nervous.
Aside from Li Yun, this dispensable small role, the other two are powerful characters.
The green turtle wearing cyan armor is full of demonic power, and it is a perfect cultivation in the Spirit Sea Realm, and it looks extremely difficult to mess with.
And the other person, Xiong Qian, is powerful, his body is like an iron tower, and his breath is on par with that of a green turtle, and he is also a demon clan with a perfect Linghai realm!
The two came together, making the martial arts rank eighth, and Song Yun, who had cultivated to the late stage of the Linghai Realm, was extremely nervous as if she was facing a great enemy.
"Two fellow Daoists, here we discovered first, and there should be a first-come-first-come-first-served saying, what do you think?"
"First come, first served?"
The green turtle smiled playfully, his expression was faint, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.
Suddenly, he kept his eyes on the other side of the pool, near a deep cave, and the pile of verdant green at the entrance of the cave.
It was a spirit vine several meters long, with lush branches and leaves, and the main vine shimmered with a faint spiritual light, deep in the cracks of the stone wall near the entrance of the cave, strong and unhurried.
On the spirit vine, there are two delicate spirit gourds, one black and one white, as if the qi of yin and yang is swirling, which is very strange.
"Genius Treasure!"
The turtle's heart was shaken, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, but it was well concealed.
He coughed lightly and looked at the elegant young man who was fighting with the dragon crocodile, with an eager face and a warm expression.
"Your Excellency should be Zhuge Qing, right? This demon beast is causing chaos and harming the place of exile, and it should be punished! However, this young master also belongs to the demon clan, and has a trace of relationship with it, so let this young master take action and kill his relatives with his own hands, how about it?"
These words are righteous and righteous, and on the surface, there seems to be no flaws, but if you taste it carefully, it is not difficult to find the mind of the green turtle.
"Righteous annihilation?"
Song Yun had a pungent temperament, and suddenly Liu Ye's eyebrows rose upside down, and he sneered mockingly.
"This short demon clan, what you said is really light, it shouldn't be that you saw the black and white spirit gourd, right?
"That's a mistake!"
Xiong Qian on the side, with a straight face, took a few steps forward.
There is no mistake