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The value of a Void Stone is enough to be measured by divine gold, and it is hard to find.
Xiao Yi looked at the distance and saw that both the human warriors and the immortal warriors were stationed dozens of miles away from here, and the two general trends were facing each other from afar without any rash moves.
Now Xiao Yi is no longer the young man who first entered the ancient land. Now every inch of his muscles and bones contains amazing power. If it were to be used in the era of science and technology, it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a human-shaped nuclear bomb.
Xiao Yi felt the pressure because the strong immortals not far away had been forced to come. They obviously noticed Jian Wuwang's movements. Although the fluctuations of the void stone were suppressed by Jian Wuwang, the fluctuations of the formation could no longer escape the eyes of those who were interested.
Song!
A purple sword light was like a scorching sun, penetrated the vacuum. In an instant, dozens of powerful immortals stopped, their pupils contracted, and a blood line appeared on their necks. Finally, a large amount of immortal blood gushed out, and in front of them, a figure of a young man in blue appeared.
Jian Qingsheng!
Xiao Yi's eyes sterned. This young man was stronger than before. He seemed to have broken through the realm and entered a higher level. Moreover, Xiao Yi also felt a strong Taoist rhyme, mid-level physique, and the way of thunder. This is a master who is not weaker than the Six Saints of Tianyun. However, for Xiao Yi now, as long as he has not entered the realm of Bone Tempering Great Perfection, he is confident enough to suppress him.
"You are not dead." Jian Qingsheng looked at Xiao Yi, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Then he looked up and down at Xiao Yi, as if he had discovered something, "You have been promoted to the Bone Tempering Realm."
Xiao Yi had no good feelings for Jian Qingsheng. This young man was born in the Lei Jian War Department. He was born with a look that looked down on the world. In his heart, he did not look down on other human races except the Lei Jian War Department, especially the young strong man born in a small tribe like Xiao Yi. In his opinion, there is no explanation for how he can be promoted to the present level except luck.
Therefore, Xiao Yi was not angry about Jian Qingsheng's words, but just chuckled and ignored him. Jian Qingsheng raised his eyebrows slightly and walked towards Xiao Yi step by step. He said, "Okay, I'll guard the north. Go aside, don't let some unsavvy immortals approach. If you can't stop them, just let them come."
Jian Qingsheng's words fell and the immortal caves were everywhere. The eyes of some human rangers suddenly became strange. Their eyes moved on the two of them, but they both remained silent in tacit understanding.
"You are still so arrogant." Xiao Yi spoke for the first time, his eyes were calm. His black eyes were bright, and he looked at Jian Qingsheng in front of him.
The footsteps stopped suddenly, Jian Qingsheng's eyes were like swords, and a terrifying sharp aura broke out from his body. He pointed at Xiao Yi from afar, and the air blew. Piles of broken like cracks, revealing the same slightly twisted vacuum barriers.
"You are talking to me." Jian Qingsheng stared at Xiao Yi, his eyes were impatient, like a knife and a sword, and his spirit of killing.
Xiao Yi chuckled and said, "I think there is no other person in front of me."
A dangerous aura gradually emerged in Jian Qingsheng's eyes. The sharp aura on his body became more and more powerful, and even a sonorous sword sound appeared in the void. Even Xiao Yi had to admire this amazing sword-like sharpness. This person's sword-like cultivation was indeed not weak, and he understood the truly complete sword intent.
call!
After a few breaths, the sharp aura retreated like a tide, but the sword light in Jian Qingsheng's eyes became even stronger, restrained in the depths of his pupils, as if two purple stars were spinning, and the dangerous aura on his body was stronger than before.
"I'll give you a chance." Jian Qingsheng looked at the five-colored magic gun in Xiao Yi's hand, "Put down this gun and leave here. In front of the Fairy Cave, it's not the time to deal with family affairs. After today, I will slowly settle with you."
"Let me put the gun down?" Xiao Yi suddenly sneered, "You father and son are really carved from the same mold. Even if your father took action that day, you could not take it away from me. What are you? You think you have an extraordinary background and talented person, so you can underestimate the people of the world. If you are here, you must have your life to take it."
"Yes, this Jian Qingsheng is too much."
"When is it that my own people are still making things difficult for me? I can't stand these young generations of the Thunder Sword Clan. They all have their faces saying that I am the best in the world!"
"Although this sword Qingsheng is strong, he is probably not the opponent of the Zhutian Spear. Four of the Six Saints of Tianyun died. Does this sword Qingsheng think he is stronger than the Six Saints of Tianyun?"
He was also shocked when Jian Qingsheng couldn't catch these sounds. He had received news that the fifth saint among the Six Saints of Tianyun died at Xiao Yi's hands. He always thought that Xiao Yi had used some special means and used various strategies to lucky enough to attack the fifth saint. Even several inner disciples of Tianyun Sect were all poisoned. But what he didn't expect was that three more saints died just now, and everyone could not do anything fake.
Jian Qingsheng never expected that Xiao Yi was so powerful that he could only retreat under the pursuit of the Six Saints of Tianyun and could not directly defeat him. Of course, the Six Saints of Tianyun would not dare to be alone, otherwise he would be defeated by them.
However, to this day, he has obtained an adventure in the ancient battlefield and obtained a half-step king-level soul pill. His cultivation is diligent and cannot be compared. If the Six Saints of Tianyun had a handy human bone soldier in his hand, he might not be able to defeat him in one fell swoop.
With this in mind, Jian Qingsheng's eyes became more cold and his heart became more intense. The five-colored magic spear in Xiao Yi's hand was cast from five kinds of divine golds. Among them, the purple lightning magic gold was more precious than the thunder gold he had obtained at the beginning. As long as he could get this five-color magic spear and re-melting it, it would not be difficult to cast a Taoist sword.
However, just as Jian Qingsheng wanted to take action, a cold sound seemed to come from Jiuyou, and the air was frozen in an instant. Around the immortal cave, both humans and immortals, they couldn't help but shrink their necks. There was no cold air, but the murderous aura condensed as solid, and the murderous aura was like ice, which gave rise to such a strange phenomenon.
I saw a young man in purple walking slowly in the fairy mist that was crushed by Jian Wuwang. He was not fast, but every step he took seemed to fall into Jian Qingsheng's heart. He would never forget that rhythm. At this moment, he seemed to have seen a ghost and stared at the figure.
"Sword shocked the sky!"
"Not bad!" Jian Jingtian's eyes were as ice as ice, and his body was full of sharpness. Every time he took a step, his aura became even stronger. All this aura gathered into a terrifying invisible edge, locked on Jian Qingsheng from afar.
"You are not dead!" Jian Qingsheng took a deep breath to calm himself down, but his heart was like waves.
Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, the familiar face merged with the tender face two years ago. The murderous intent in Jian Jingtian's eyes soared to the extreme. The sharp aura on his body turned from invisible to tangible, and the sharp lightning wrapped around purple lightning, and a sharp sword sword was thirty feet high above his head. The terrifying sword intent swept across the world, and thunder was shaking in the void. In the sharp aura sword, you can see a purple iron chain. Looking closely, this iron chain was formed by a purple small sword. This is the sharpness of the sword, and the Taoist magic chain belonging to the sword's small success.
"Jian Qingsheng, do you really think that I will always be trapped in the Zixiao Jinglei Weidust Array?" Jian Jingtian snorted coldly, "You are so brave. You actually use the Six Saints of Tianyun to chase him, and then use a knife to kill people, and lead me into the cloth Zixiao Jinglei Weidust Array. Do you really think that you are doing it perfectly? You must know that the net of heaven is vast and sparse without leaking!"
What!
The all directions of Zhenxian Cave were suddenly in full swing. Many human rangers were staring at Jian Jingtian. Although two years were not long, they were not short. The life and death of the heavenly soldiers was unpredictable. Therefore, except for the Lei Jian Clan Warrior, few people stayed on the heavenly soldiers for more than two years. Despite this, some senior strong people with advanced cultivation recalled something.
"I once heard that the Lei Jian clan had a son named Jian Jingtian, but he was elusive and few people knew his true face."
"Two years ago, the Tianbing Road suddenly had several confrontations of 100,000 people on the Ministry of War, with countless casualties and injuries. We have long been suspicious."
Those who are interested think of some abnormalities two years ago, and what is the Zixiao Shocking Thunder and Filth Array, they know very clearly. Now that they look at Jian Jingtian’s extremely pure Zixiao Shocking Thunder Sword Intent, they can’t guess the cause and effect. The eyes of each looking at Jian Qingsheng suddenly changed. It is normal to compete with the same clan, and even bleeding occasionally happens. However, it is hard to imagine that it was caused by such a young man, let alone how old this young man was two years ago?
"Stop!" Jian Qingsheng shouted coldly, "Jian Jingtian, as the young clan leader, you should be careful and don't swear at others!"
Jian Qingsheng said, but his eyes were staring at Jian Wuwang above Zhenxian Cave with indecision. Jian Wuwang kept measuring on the black stone ground. He was hit by the low-grade fine stones, and even the medium-grade fine stones were penetrated into the stone ground, outlining the pitch-black array patterns, and the dark light waves were connected to each other. The void moving array was quite a bit. Jian Wuwang seemed to care about anything else and had fallen into a state of sitting and forgetting.
When I was determined, Jian Qingsheng calmed down and said lightly: "Young Master, it is a blessing for my Thunder Sword Clan. I did set up the Zixiao thunder dust array that day, but it was not to trap you, the young master. I was chased by the Six Saints of Tianyun and panicked. As for how the young master entered the formation I set up before, I didn't know anything. I don't know if the young master had seen me laying out a formation around you and deliberately surrounding and killing me. If I only rely on some speculation, I would be so serious that Qingsheng would not be able to bear it. I would like to ask all the commanders to uphold justice for me." (To be continued)