Terran Guardian

In the dead and empty space, Shen Changqing walks in the air.

With every step he took, he was able to traverse thousands of miles of void, and the speed was so fast that it was frightening.

Along the way, many monks were fighting.

There are those who are fighting for treasures, and there are those who are simply trying to resolve grievances. In the huge death penalty area, you can see it almost everywhere.

Apart from that.

It is the original race in the death penalty area, competing with the strong of all ethnic groups.

"Is this the heart demon family?"

Shen Changqing looked at the battle ahead. It was two cultivators in the **** realm fighting. One of the cultivators exuded an unbelievably strange power.

Seeing the cultivator's methods, combined with his own understanding of the demon clan, he can basically determine the identity of the other party.

but.

He didn't mean to intervene.

Whether it is the native race in the death penalty zone or the heavens and thousands of races, life and death have nothing to do with him.

Now Shen Changqing is not worried about the opponent fighting, but rather that the opponent will not fight.

Do not hit.

How can we weaken the strength of Wanzu.

thought here.

Shen Changqing's eyes flickered slightly, but a different idea emerged in his heart.

Taking a deep look at the battle ahead, he ignored it and left in the air.

...

boom! boom! !

Terrible fluctuations erupted, and two young cultivators with strong aura all over their bodies were fighting hard.

"Beilifeng, I saw this Jingshi first. You dare to **** it, it's just courting death!"

Nanyang Ling's face was stern, and as he spoke, a surging divine power surged forward, crushing and shattering the void.

To pure stone!

That is the treasure of Shinto cultivation.

I finally found a piece in the death penalty area, but it was robbed by the other party, and the anger in it can be imagined.

If it was another cultivator, he would have already killed him with his strength.

No matter what.

The opponent is Bei Lifeng.

The strength of the Beili clan is not much different from that of the Nanyang clan, and Nanyang Ling and Beilifeng are the geniuses of the two major clans, and their strength is extraordinary.

Now that the war has broken out, no one can do anything about it.

but.

There is no real tie in the world.

With the passage of time in the battle, the victorious Libra has slowly tilted towards the other side.

"Nanyang Ling, the most precious and virtuous people live there, you don't have the strength to control the pure stone, why should you struggle, just hand over the pure stone, so as not to lose your life!"

Bei Lifeng smiled coldly.

His strength is slightly better than that of Nanyang Ling. Now that he has fought for a long time, the only one who will win is himself.

Looking at the pure stone that stayed in the void, Bei Lifeng's eyes were a little hot.

This is the purest stone!

Even in the Beili clan, there is not much inventory.

Even if he, as a genius of the Beili clan, is expected to enter the Conferred God Stage and compete with the arrogance of the ten thousand clans, it is not easy to obtain a pure stone.

Now that the Pure Stone is in front of him, how could he miss it?

Immediately.

I saw Bei Lifeng dissipate from the Taoist body, and directly transformed into a fierce tiger. In the roar of the sky, the sound waves shattered thousands of miles of void, and the momentum was huge.

Seeing this, Nanyang Ling's complexion couldn't help changing. The next moment, he turned into a feathered eagle. The huge wings flapped, and the feathers formed by countless divine powers bombarded Beilifeng.

The sound is rolling.

Feathers densely covered.

However.

Before the feathers touched the tigers, the feathers, which had been transformed into divine power, were all shattered by that terrifying sound.

"Pfft!"

Yudiao let out a cry, and the Sea Consciousness Divine Fire trembled, as if it had been attacked violently.

"Nanyang Ling, the pure stone is always mine!"

In the words of the tiger's mouth, a cold smile appeared on the ferocious face.

next interest.

When he saw him open his **** mouth, a strong suction burst out, and the pure stone stuck in the void flew directly towards him.

Seeing that Zhijingshi was about to fall into the mouth, the space suddenly cracked, and one sticking out from inside, grabbed Zhijingshi directly into his hand.

This scene.

Let the North Li Fengmu canthus be torn apart.

"Who dares to take food from the tiger's mouth and court death!"

He worked hard to defeat Nanyang Ling, and he was about to get the Zhijing Stone, but he killed another unknown powerhouse halfway.

At this moment, his inner killing intent skyrocketed.

"Roar!"

The original suction turned into a monstrous sound that rolled away.

This is the innate supernatural power of the Beili clan, which can shatter the cultivator's soul with just his voice, causing him to die on the spot.

"It's noisy."

Shen Changqing waved his hand impatiently, and the sound wave that could shatter the soul was directly shattered by a terrifying mighty force.

This situation fell into Bei Lifeng's eyes, full of incredible expressions.

"Who are you!"

Judging from the aura on the opponent's body, it is clear that he is only in the divine realm, and he may shatter his own innate magical powers with a wave of his hand. Such strength is definitely not something that ordinary divine realms can possess.

Even if it is the real genius among the ten thousand clans, it is not easy to achieve this step.

He still has some confidence in his own strength.

the other side.

Nanyang Ling couldn't help showing a faint smile when she saw the strange powerhouse suddenly appearing.

Seeing that Zhijingshi is about to be taken away by Beilifeng, it is undoubtedly a good thing to kill a strange powerhouse now.

For Bei Lifeng, all he has in his heart is a strong killing intent.

Now seeing the other party deflated can also relieve the inner depression in disguise.

"I am the Ziyun Sage of the Ziyun clan."

Shen Changqing played with the pure stone in his hand and said lightly.

Purple Cloud Saint?

Bei Lifeng reviewed the memory in his mind, but found no information about the name.

Purple Cloud Clan.

Of course he had heard of it.

It was a big clan, and its strength was not much different from that of the Beili clan where he belonged.

"I want this pure stone, you have no opinion."

Just when Bei Lifeng was guessing to himself, a faint smile appeared on Shen Changqing's face.

This smile.

In Bei Lifeng's eyes, it was an endless insult.

At this time, he can't care about what the Ziyun clan is not the Ziyun clan, even if the other party shows an extremely strong strength, he will have to fight for it today.

Otherwise, the face will be lost.

"Hand over to the pure stone!"

Bei Lifeng roared, and the body of a thousand-zhang tiger was already killing Shen Changqing.

See here.

Shen Changqing kept his body still and punched straight forward.

"boom!"

Fist Gang pierced through the void, feeling the powerful threat, Bei Lifeng's front claws contained surging divine power and punched out.

The two forces collided.

The fist gang seemed to be unstoppable, and it shattered the divine power easily, and the remaining power was not enough, and it was already bombarding Bei Lifeng's claws.

Flesh burst.

Bei Lifeng screamed, and his huge body flew out.

Shen Changqing took one step and kicked it out in the air. Bei Lifeng didn't have time to respond, so he was directly kicked by that kick.

moment.

Broken flesh, broken tendons.

In front of this foot, the fleshy body with perfect spiritual realm is like a piece of paper, and it has no effect at all.

At the moment when the fleshly body collapsed, a divine fire broke out from the fleshly body, and fled to the distance without thinking.

Shen Changqing did not chase, and let the other party's spirit escape.

Seeing this, Nanyang Ling on the side rolled her throat with difficulty, and when she looked at the monk in front of her, she seemed to see something terrifying.

too strong!

Although Beilifeng is not a genius, he is also a top genius cultivated by the Beili clan. He is in the perfect state of the gods, and has the strength to rival the half-step **** king.

But this level of powerhouse, is not the opponent at all.

Do not.

Shouldn't be called an opponent.

Judging from the crushing situation, the two are clearly not on the same level.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Nanyang Ling looked at Bei Lifeng who had fled and said, "Your Excellency, Bei Lifeng has a ruthless mind, and there is the Beili clan behind him. .

In my opinion, it is better to leave it completely in the death penalty area to avoid future troubles. "

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Shen Changqing looked back at each other, and then slapped him.

"boom!"

Qianzhang Yudiao's body exploded, leaving only a divine fire left alone, not understanding what happened for a while.

Nanyang Ling never thought that he just made a random suggestion and was slapped by the other side and destroyed his body.

When he reacted and met Shen Changqing's icy eyes, his heart was terrified, and he didn't dare to stay any longer. The divine fire directly broke through the air and fled~www.readwn.com~ Although the physical body was annihilated, as long as the divine fire did not go out, then The cultivator will not really fall, and it only takes some time to reunite a new body.

He didn't even dare to say a single word of cruelty to such a strong man who could slap his own body with a slap.

"Yes, I actually harvested a pure stone!"

Shen Changqing played with the stone in his hand with a satisfied smile on his face.

This treasure, whether it is sold or used to improve the current source's strength, is the best of both worlds.

within the cave.

Tsing Yi's puzzled voice came out: "Your Highness, why didn't you kill those two cultivators of all races?"

With the opponent's current strength, squeezing to death two cultivators of the spiritual realm is no different from squeezing two ants.

If you really want to kill, there is absolutely no possibility for those two monks to escape.

"Why do you want to kill?" Shen Changqing asked back.

heard.

Tsing Yi suddenly said: "Your Highness wants to keep these two monks, so that they will hate the Ziyun clan?"

"Wanzu's heritage is too strong now. It is not possible for our clan to compete in a short period of time. Since we can't improve our clan's strength now, we will weaken the heritage of the ten thousand clan. Keeping them is more useful than killing them."

Shen Changqing looked confident.

He deliberately exposed his identity of the Ziyun clan, just to make the two go back to add fuel to the jealousy and aggravate the hatred for the Ziyun clan.

The strength of the two is not weak, and their status in the clan must be not low. It is more useful to hurt them than to kill them.

You know, any conflict is accumulated little by little by anger.

When the anger of the two races reaches its peak, war is inevitable.

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