Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 309 Punishment Libra

   "Thank you Senior Zhou for saving me!"

  Katya's aunt has a round face, a plump figure, and shrewd eyes, but she looks haggard and lonely.

  Behind her are dozens of bereaved workers.

  The days in the Buddha Palace are unspeakable. Now everyone's spirit is dead, and I don't know how long it will take to recover.

  Men are okay to say.

  For women, especially those with outstanding looks, the experience of the Buddha Palace is already an indelible nightmare for them.

   Dock.

   A group of survivors of the Gongzu bowed to Zhou Jia to show their gratitude.

"Um."

  Zhou Jia looked indifferent:

   "Since the past has passed, let it pass. After going to the Eagle's Nest, there is a new life waiting for you, just start over."

   "Yang Xuan!"

  He paused slightly, turned to look at Yang Xuan who came from Shicheng, and handed out a storage bracelet:

   "Give this item to the leader, she knows the solution to the ban above, and the things inside will be discussed and dealt with by Tianhu Gang and Eagle's Nest."

"Yes!"

  Yang Xuan should be, and reached out to take it.

   "Miss Qian." Zhou Jia looked at Qian Xiaoyun:

   "If possible, you'd better go to Shicheng with Brother Yan after you go back. It's been a troubled time recently, and the Xuantian Union may not be safe."

   "There, I can also take care of one or two."

   "Yes." Qian Xiaoyun nodded:

"I will."

  She is not stupid, and she can feel that the recent situation is very wrong. In just a few days, several weak silver people have fallen one after another.

   There are many inferiors in Xuantian Pavilion, but there are few who can protect your family.

  Go to Yang Xuan.

  Without a Baiyin sitting in charge, it is even more dangerous.

and.

  According to your understanding of Xin Si, the other party's words seem to have no other meaning. Before going back, Yan Ji must be persuaded to go to Yang Xuan.

Yes!

  Besides Yan Ji, I have no close friends, so I have to go there, even if it is a pity to drag the family.

  You have a secret plan in your heart.

   "Elder."

  Second-order opening:

   "Are you going back?"

   "You still have nothing to do." Shi Cheng shook his head:

   "Things out there may affect the entire Hong Zeyu, and it is difficult for Yang Xuan to stay in the matter, and you can understand it nearby."

   "If there is no news from Eagle's Nest, it would be false to go back."

   As he spoke, he glanced at the survivors of the worker class.

  The second level is clear, and it should be true.

  If he can find the teleportation location left by the Gongzu, Shicheng will definitely stay in the capital again, without the capital to be involved in the matter.

   Yes.

   It is necessary to always pay attention to the movements of various forces, so as to grasp the initiative.

  Under the river, thousands of sails are fighting to cross.

   A group of people got off the passenger ship one after another.

  Xin Sibi, the survivors of the Gong clan, and the group who have not rescued Brahma, you will all go back to Yang Xuan and avoid the whirlpool in the capital for the time being.

  Xin Si stood on the shore with his hands behind his back, as if thinking nothing.

  I can go back.

   Only by staying outside can I take the initiative. Without the status of silver in Xuantian Pavilion, I also have no basis for convenience.

  The Dao fruit under his body, and the source quality medicine that he got, have all been brought back by the second rank, and Yang Xuan's forces also need to worry.

   "Hoo..."

   Breathing out a long breath, Xin Si's eyes froze as he watched the passenger ship go away.

   "The autumn of few things!"

   "Now, break through the essence to the seventh level first!"

  I have reached the peak of the first-order Jingyuan, and the breakthrough is far away. Without Tun Xinsibi and massive source quality medicines, the problem of breakthrough is small.

   It's just a matter of time.

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   night.

  The blood moon hangs in the sky.

   Inside the Art of Gold.

  In the quiet room, one person sat cross-legged.

  Name: Shicheng.

  Cultivation level: Silver (the first level of God, the peak of the first level of fineness, and the entry level of the first level of Qi).

Source Stars: Tianying Star (Trait: Soldier), Tianhui Star (Trait: Enlightenment), Earth Yin Star (Trait: Mysterious Female), Earth Brave Star (Trait: Seven Thunders), Earth Prisoner Star (Trait: Fog Repelling) ), Earth Star (Trait: Dao Fruit), Earth Star (Trait: Dragon and Tiger), Ground Speed ​​Star (Trait: Divine Movement), Earth Fierce Star (Trait: Violence), Earth Silent Star (Trait: Listening to the Wind), Heaven Xuan Xing (Trait: Qian Kun Remnant), Difu Xing (Trait: Yushui Remnant), Di Tui Xing (Trait: Rui Jin Remnant)

  Cultivation method: Shenhuang Jue is small and perfect, Tiangang Hegemony is perfect, and Yixin Jue is unfamiliar.

  Martial skills: Seven Lightning Axes, Small Perfection, Yin Killing and Death-killing Sword, Small Perfection, Heavenly Snake Concentrating Breath, Small Perfection, Gnar's Secret Breathing Technique, Small Perfection, Four Steps to Climb Stairs, Eight Body Steps, Giant Python Spitting Beads...

  Secret method: Qiankun Dimension, Eight Treasures Low Grade Supreme Treasure, Lingyu Technique, Swallowing Gold and Iron.

  Before retiring to silver, the use of Shenhuang Jue is already small, and the only one who can continue to practice is the Tiangang Hegemony without the blessing of swallowing gold and iron.

   It is precisely because of the lack of Tiangang dominance that Shicheng has no means to use the strong to defeat the weak.

   It can also be seen from that point.

  How rare is the method of practice in the silver realm.

   There are very few silvers, so they can only continue to practice the method of white iron realm, relying on taking source quality medicine and killing fierce beasts to increase their cultivation base.

  The source power refined by the white iron method is a drop in the bucket for the silver weak.

  Since this happened, the regression rate is naturally extremely fast.

  After the head, Baiyin of all ethnic groups in Hongzeyu has at least honed martial arts, secret methods, and forbidden techniques to increase the power of killing, and there are still broken methods of practice.

  Even if there is no, there must be no minimal defects.

  Including Kobayashi Dynasty Baiyin, all of them are like this.

   Stone City.

   is a special case.

   "Shua!"

  Flipping his hand, a jade-like iron object appeared in the palm of his hand.

   Crystal Refining!

   This thing is the product of some kind of weak beast's belly. It is indestructible. In terms of hardness alone, it is as strong as a low-grade black weapon.

  Tun Xin Sibi!

   Xinsi's eyes were fixed, and he started to swallow gold and iron.

  A vortex appeared out of nowhere in the palm, incorporating the refining crystal into it, and pulled out a wisp of ordinary Qian Xiaoyun Qi from inside the refining crystal, and entered it into the body.

  Tiangang domineering body!

  The flesh trembled, and the source force wandered disorderly.

  With the operation of the exercises, every cell in the physical body became active for it, ending the engulfing and refining Qian Xiaoyun Qi that entered the body.

"Well…"

  Even if you step down to silver, the energy contained in the crystal refining is still fierce, but fortunately it can be tolerated.

   There was a muffled sound, and the refining process continued.

  With the refinement of Qian Xiaoyun's energy, Shicheng's physical strength also increased rapidly, and his essence became more abundant, approaching the seventh level.

time.

   rushes by.

"Um?"

   A certain moment.

  Shi Cheng frowned, stopped to practice and listened.

   "Hoo..."

   "Poof!"

  The subtle sound came into my ears, which also made my face darken, and my figure suddenly disappeared in place.

  ...

   "Wanted?"

  The **** halo spread all over the ground, as if covered with a layer of tulle.

  Xing Tianliang, with long hair hanging down his waist and thin face, stood behind a court bulletin board, looking at the portrait posted below and laughing heavily:

   "You are Baiyin, are you also wanted?"

   "Rules..."

   "I want it all!"

  Shaking my head, I touched the grass placed next to my chest, my eyes flickered:

   "Does he want flesh and blood, you can find it for you. As long as there are not enough flesh and blood of the weak, he can... really blossom."

   "Hoo..."

  The hot wind rolled over the ground.

  The figure in the field has disappeared.

   is a long time ago.

  The art of gold is far away.

  The figure emerged with sound and breath.

  Looking at the majestic and low lintel behind him, Xing Tiancheng grinned heavily, stretched one hand back, spread out his seven fingers, and streams of blood-colored sword energy spewed out quietly.

  The sword energy intertwined in the air, forming a small net, and falling towards the rear.

   "Poof!"

   "Kachacha..."

  The small gate built with thousand-year-old stone and wood fell apart on the **** sword energy.

  The sword energy swept across, and the courtyards on both sides were pierced by Chong Yi. The disciples resting inside and outside, and the patrolling guards instantly disintegrated.

  In the dream, already dead.

  After Xing Tiancheng stepped down, he waved his long sleeves, and sword qi roared out, like a poisonous snake without spirituality, sneaking into the house to kill.

   "Poof!"

   "Puff, blah, blah..."

  Accompanied by the sound of flesh being torn apart, disciples from the inner sect of Xuantian Pavilion died one after another.

  Golden Art is the only resident of Xuantian Pavilion in Taiping Mansion, there are no silver weaks sitting in it, and those who can come there are the elite of the sect.

   Now.

   Slaughtered!

  The sword qi reaps life, wraps the qi and blood and returns.

   "Punishment Libra!"

  Suddenly, a thunderous roar sounded from the front yard of the Golden Art:

   "He courted death!"

  Before the sound fell, accompanied by the flashes of electric light, a figure had already broken through the void, and came behind him with terror.

   "Stone City!"

  Looking at the person coming, Xing Tianliang's face was distorted, and the eyes were bloody:

   "You remember him!"

"die!"

  I stretched out my seven fingers, and the sword energy roared out.

  Seven blood-colored sword qi staggered in front of the body, as if seven blood swords were slowly slashing out, spinning and killing the incoming figure.

   Xin Si narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole body trembled slowly.

Violence!

  Tiangang Domineering!

   "Boom!"

  Clenched a fist with seven fingers, and struck out brazenly.

  The air behind was instantly blasted by the force of the fist, and the energy was soaring towards the surroundings as if without substance, and the incoming sword energy was also shattered by the punch.

  The strength of the fist is reduced, and he continues to rush towards the person.

"Um?"

  Xing Tianliang showed surprise, his body sank slightly, his hands were crossed, and a strange flower formed by the gathering of **** sword energy bloomed behind him.

  The Absolute Sword of Slaying the Sky—Ni Mie Epiphyllum!

   "Boom..."

  Fist strength and epiphyllum collide, the strength roars, and the sound shakes all directions.

   "You remember him." Xing Tiancheng was like a ghost, turning into phantoms and wandering around, arousing sword energy while saying:

   "It was he who killed your father and forced you to..."

"what!"

  Speaking of that, I suddenly covered my head with a crazy expression, and my eyes were as red as blood:

   "What happened up front?"

   "Why do you remember it!"

"what…"

   "Hum!" Shi Cheng retorted:

   "It turned out to be a madman!"

  The person I killed was Zhifanji, and I also remember when I killed Xing Tianliang's father, but those are already important.

   After moving up and stepping down, a double-edged ax appeared in his palm, and the light of the ax fell heavily.

   "Peng!"

  The blood-colored sword energy exploded, blocking the light of the ax abruptly, Xing Tianliang flew forward, and at the same time inspired waves of blood-colored sword energy to attack.

  Even Li Guxin lost his sword spirit, Shi Cheng dared to be careless.

   "Qi level seven!"

   "God, it's also very weird."

  The Seven Thunder Axes were cast in the palm of my hand, and the **** sword energy was shattered by thunder and ax light. I also had no understanding of the opponent's cultivation.

  Year is a criminal scale in his early seventies, and he is a seventh-rank silver!

and.

  The depth of the background is simply unimaginable, the strength of the source power in the body, and the sharpness of the sword energy can make the older generation Bai Yin feel ashamed.

  Every sword energy aroused is as sharp and thick as a mountain.

   Seventy years old...

   How did I do it?

"never mind."

  Suddenly, Xing Tiancheng shrugged:

   "If you think about it, you just think about it. If you kill him, you will take revenge on your father."

   "Only by him?" Shi Cheng snorted:

   "Also deserved!"

   "We're going to try it." Xing Tiancheng grinned, his posture suddenly changed, and his ten fingers transformed into afterimages of young people, pointing away in the air.

   refers to drop.

   Several streaks of blood-colored sword energy roared out.

  The sword energy merged into a wave of blood, almost crushing the void on the spot.

  That kind of majestic source power...

   Incredible!

"Roar!"

  Xin Si opened his eyes, his body collided instantly, and the double-edged ax in his hand was wrapped in thunder, turning into a huge magical weapon.

  Tiangang Overlord Body—Giant Spirit Transformation!

  God!

Violence!

  Resist thunder and strike thousands of times!

  Electric light blasted into the body, and the passage of time changed suddenly.

  Shicheng's small body was flexible enough to fit my body shape, and he rushed forward, slashing into the **** sword in the sky.

   "Boom..."

   "Crack!"

  Electric light bloomed in the sky, tearing the sky full of sword energy, and a giant wrapped in thunder fell from the sky, holding a double-edged ax and slashing towards the small ground above.

   "Boom!"

  The ground was suddenly torn apart with hideous cracks.

  Xing Tiancheng avoided the incoming ax light, turned into a **** streamer, and walked around the field. As he waved his arms, **** sword energy shot out in all directions.

"what!"

   "Poof..."

   "Help!"

  In an instant, the so-called Xiaojin Art fell into chaos.

   Desperate screams, one after another.

  Even if Bai Tie is a low hand, he has no resistance to the incoming sword energy, but if he is swept by it, he will die on the spot.

  Simla, hanged by a sword.

  Xiao Zhengqing, one arm was cut off.

  Even Katya, who was guarded by a few people in front, was swept away by the sword energy. Fortunately, a flash of inspiration came from under you, which melted the incoming sword energy and survived.

  We are still like this.

   Others, it was even more miserable on stage.

   Xuantian Pavilion's No. 1 Killer Sword Qi, once relegated to Baiyin, will show a sharp edge that can make people despair.

  Those things, Shi Cheng couldn't see them all, but he was able to stop them.

  Punishing Tiancheng's sword energy can cut outwards and open inwards, with a movement of a finger, it is like lightning, even if I want to stop it, it is too late.

   "Is it very helpless?"

  Looking at Shicheng, Xing Tiancheng grinned, and once again aroused his sword energy to kill one person on the spot:

   "The surname Zhou, watching his own people die in front of him, but he can do nothing, doesn't that feel very good?"

   "What does he want to say?" Shi Cheng twisted his neck, moved quickly, with an indifferent expression:

   "Our life and death have nothing to do with you?"

   "If he wants to use this to anger you, it's a must. No matter how few people he kills, it has nothing to do with you?"

   "..."

  Xing Tiancheng squinted his eyes, stared at Shi Cheng, and suddenly grinned:

   "That's right, they're just ants!"

   "You remembered." Xin Si said suddenly:

   "His father should be called Xing Qi?"

   "I'm a good guy, and I've saved countless lives in Yang Xuan, but it's a pity that I should provoke you."

   Xing Tiancheng's expression froze.

   "Remember, you didn't beat me to death, but half to death." Shi Cheng grinned and said:

   "When I died, was I happy?"

   There was silence in the field.

  Xing Tianliang's face was distorted, his body trembled, and he suddenly screamed up to the sky:

   "The surname Zhou, you are going to kill him!"

   "Kill him!"

  (end of this chapter)