Chapter 6573 The Horror of the Void Spirit Divine Vein (Sixth Update)
"The devil and cuckold are trying to show off their skills!"
Just as many strong men were wondering why there was no holy ancient ruins behind them, blood blocked the sun, and a hoarse voice came.
Immediately afterwards, a figure of a young man in a blood-colored robe appeared in the sky, staring at the black hole behind the space gate.
"Open!" With a loud shout, the young man's figure swept quickly, and his claw hit the door of space hard. On it, some dark and awkward inscription shone brightly!
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor narrowed his eyes, "So that's it!"
He stretched out his hand and stretched his right arm into the back of the space gate that exuded terrifying pressure. With a slight pull, the huge energy began to dissipate under his obstruction!
After a while, a magnificent city appeared in the eyes of everyone, beautiful.
At this moment, it was like the sky is a mirror, reflecting the city on the ground.
"Is that the ancient holy ruins? It is the ancient city of Youtian in ancient times?" Everyone couldn't help but sigh at the ancient city that was somewhat similar to the present.
The figure of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor was the first to jump out. Just as he was about to cross the space barrier, the space door that everyone had torn open trembled.
"Sure enough..." The old guy with a blood-colored robe looked hoarse and said, "Root and bone limit!"
Seeing this, the Holy Lord of the Jiang family muttered to himself: "I haven't seen each other for so many years, this guy's strength is far above me!"
The Holy Lord of the Zheng family, who was standing by, frowned and said nothing. I believe that the old guy, the Yin Demon Temple, was the same at this moment.
Seeing this, Ling'er felt an unknown premonition in her heart. The enemy's strength, as far as she could be seen, was stronger than she had imagined!
The palm she just sacrificed was not very powerful, but obviously no one would pay attention.
The young man with blood robe retreated with one blow, and he immediately spoke to the mysterious man in the Yin Demon Temple below. In an instant, the mysterious man wearing a mask had already soared into the air and crossed the void.
The raging storm continued to cut his body as the man approached the door, but the man did not move at all, with only a corner of his sleeve being cut into pieces and floating in, without a trace.
"Tsk, but that's the case, I'll go!" Among the crowd, a disciple of Tianyu Sect from Baijia was taken advantage of and was not willing to be outdone, so his figure rushed in quickly.
"Ah!" Just as everyone was about to set off, a bloody arrow shot out from the door of the space.
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor looked at the young man who was cut into pieces by the turbulent space and had no corpse to death, and sighed in a hoarse voice: "Even in the Baijia Realm, the level is very different. Guys of this level should leave their lives to live in peace!"
The Tianyu Sect led the team this time was an elder. Hearing this time, his face was pale and unstable. After all, the guy who looked like a young man in the void could not afford to offend the entire sect.
The man who died just now was his disciple.
At this moment, the young master of Tianyu Sect stepped forward and said, "Uncle Master, I'll do it!"
A gray and blue dress sounded, and before the elder of the Tianyu Sect could speak, the young man's figure rose up from the ground!
Everyone looked at the space gate above the sky, and they died and succeeded before, and I wonder what the young man would have.
"Start!" The moment the descendant of the Tianyu Sect in the void was cut by the storm. He tried his best, and finally a trace of blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth and successfully entered.
Seeing this, the people of Tianyu Sect frowned and then stretched a little, saying, "Oh my God, you are as strong as your senior brother, you are all injured..."
The remaining disciples of Tianyu Sect looked at each other in front of each other.
"Gu..." Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva in the crowd, "Wang Yao of Tianyu Sect is like this. When we step on foot, we will definitely turn into ashes..."
If someone withdraws, he will incite a large number of warriors to become timid.
"Hmph, cultivate your mind first, if you are afraid, go back!" A frost air flashed, and Jiang Shenyu crossed the void. Beside him, he was also carrying a girl with all her cultivation!
The graceful figure was undoubtedly revealed under the wind blowing the hem of the clothes.
Although the woman wore a mask, she was still recognized by the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor. The person she brought by Jiang Shenyu was Yu Qingyin!
The Saint Lord of the Jiang family in the audience stared at the figure in the blood-colored robe in the void. There was no doubt that as long as he had any abnormal movement, this strong man would take action!
It seemed that he felt the breath of the Holy Lord of the Jiang family. The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor thought about it again and again, and a cold snorted. The figure above the void sat on the observation platform and began to close his eyes to rest.
"The sword intent breaks through the air!" Jiang Shenyu shouted loudly, and his floating figure stepped into the space gate. The violent space turbulence seemed to be dissatisfied with the two of them crossing together. The whistling sound was even more shrill, and the power doubled.
"What did Jiang Shenyu think about taking a weak woman across!"
Everyone in the audience looked at each other side.
The two men who had stepped into the space gate had already seen the sword aura covered by sword intent around them had begun to gradually shatter.
"Hmm?" Even Jiang Shenyu never expected that this space turbulence would be so domineering. In the past, he had often crossed the void, and was always free and easy.
Now this space is turbulent, and it has to be taken seriously.
He accelerated his pace and "dispersed!" The sharp sword aura instantly shattered, turning into fragments and slashing into the space turbulent flow. The two forces collided with each other, emitting dazzling light, and it was impossible to see the clues.
After a sound, the figures of the two disappeared at the gate of the space.
"No blood... Jiang Shenyu succeeded, what a domineering sword cultivator!" There were endless exclamations in the crowd.
The face of the Holy Lord of the Jiang family was full of pride. At this moment, the compliments from other families benefited him very much.
"Swoosh!"
A sound of breaking through the air sounded so fast that everyone could not react. A sturdy figure rushed by. When passing through the space gate, even the storm was not aroused, and it was shuttled by and disappeared.
Ye Chen smiled in the dark. The figure before was Zheng Yi. The first time he stepped foot in Jiang Shenyu, he was instructed by Ye Chen to pass quickly.
He knew the most about this space turbulence. However, Zheng Yi was abolished and his cultivation was lost, so he would not cause storm cutting.
As for the Nine Swords of Dust Destroy, it gave him a powerful body and ultimate speed.
"Who seems to have a black shadow flew over?"
Just as everyone was wondering, the confident young generation of strong men left behind the stage began to make a leap.
After all, you will have more chances when you enter as soon as possible.
Zheng Shanqing, the Holy Son of Youtian Palace, the descendant of the Forgetful Valley, and the descendant of the Xingchen Society, all entered with a strong attitude!
The Saint Ancestor of the Jiang family looked at Ye Chen who was indifferent and hurriedly sent a message: "My friend Ye Shitian, you..."
Chapter completed!