The first cause of all realms

Chapter 508 The prototype of the peerless magic!
call!
The cold wind blows away Meng Hanguang's last breath of stale breath.

Shockingly, this six-door contemporary god hunter, who was almost in the top 23 of the mountain and river rankings, fell into this muddy, deathly silent small valley.

Died of exhaustion.

"Meng Hanguang, dead!"

Inside and outside the valley, everyone who saw this scene was all trembling, even Yan Xiaoer with such a temper could not help but feel a little moved.

Who is Meng Hanguang?

Not only the Nine Daoists of the Ming Dynasty, but also Wanlong City, the capital of the gods, and even the other two dynasties on the border outside the Great Wall, their martial arts are also among the best!

If it weren't for his supernatural powers of no dao fruit, he would be an unrivaled hero who is expected to compete for the top ten in the mountain and river list.

He has practiced the Heavenly Cudgel to great success, if not limited by his realm, he may be comparable to Song Zu who overthrew the world with a dragon stick more than 1000 years ago!
He is a more pure and tyrannical warrior than the governors of the two factories, and has been praised by Prince Zhao.

But now...

Even if Jin Yiwei didn't deal with the six doors, but seeing his breath cut off, Yan Xiaoer still couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness in his heart.

At the same time, there is great fear and awe towards the young man in the ruins, who is dressed in rags and whose weapon is broken in two.

Whether it is supernatural powers or martial arts.

He can kill Meng Hanguang in a head-on collision, which means that he has truly stepped into the ranks of the world's top grand masters!
What is even more frightening is that he is too young to stand up!

"Brother Meng!"

After a short period of silence, Fang Yulong's eyes were completely red, and the true energy in their bodies was violent, dragging their tired bodies, and they were about to kill again.

"It's like this again..."

Faced with the attack and killing of the two, Yang Jue didn't seem to realize it, and a cloud of mist was reflected in his eyes.

It was the same as when the dragon's breath was cut off before, when the dream swallowed his breath, his soul also drifted away from the body, as if it was about to disappear into the air according to its fate.

However, unlike Duan Qilong, it may be because Meng Hanguang's martial arts will is stronger and his obsession is deeper, or there may be other reasons.

There is always a thread of that soul that has never left the body!
"Is it really an accident that Duan Qilong is broken?"

Yang Jue's heart trembled slightly.

It can be said that Duan Qilong died alone and his soul survived, it can be said to be a coincidence, but the same is true of Meng Hanguang, what this means, he can't help but feel moved.

With a thought, he didn't let the restless Zijin gourd devour his soul like a broken dragon, but flicked it with his fingers.

Call ~
While Zhenxie Yin buzzed and trembled, a stream of light that only he could see had already entered Meng Hanguang's body, and immediately raised his eyes, looking coldly at Fang Yulong and the two who came to kill him.

The martial arts of these two people are only half inferior to Duan Qilong's. Even if they don't have Daoguo supernatural powers, they can't be dismissed casually. If he is really seriously injured, it may be difficult to win.

only……

The mustard space trembled slightly. The jade pendant presented by Qin Si was about to be crushed when the Jade Dragon Mountain was won this time.

boom!
At this time, the fiery light of the arrow arrived one step ahead of everyone, falling like a meteor, and a large swath of sand and sand spread like waves, blocking the movements of the four people including Yan Xiaoer.

"call!"

On the Golden Eagle's back, Lin Qitian stood holding a bow, the arrow's light locked on the four of them at the same time, and the meteor arrow was ready to go:

"Everyone, stop!"

"give up?!"

Fang Yulong almost sneered and gritted his teeth: "Lin Qitian, who do you think you are? Tell me to stop..."

"Lin Qitian!"

Han Fengfu's chest heaved and his eyes became colder:

"Don't forget, you are the general of the imperial court guarding the border. In the face of such rebellious thugs, you don't want to join hands with us. You first acted as a warning to the enemy, and then blocked them.

Are you really not afraid of clan punishment? ! "

The two were furious, but they suffered heavy injuries, so they were not sure how to take Lin Qitian's Meteor Arrow.

Compared with the two of them, Yan Xiaoer was greatly shocked in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

When two people move, he will move, when two people stop, he will also stop.

Lin Qitian didn't respond to the two men's angry reprimand threats, and looked at Yang Yu with a complicated expression:

"Today's battle, you are famous all over the world. Even if the imperial court's wanted order is circulated all over the world, few people dare to accept it. Your purpose of attracting them here has been fulfilled, right?"

People mature.

Spontaneously shot an arrow to warn, and Yang Qiu didn't dodge or dodge, he knew the plot in this man's heart, but even he never thought that Meng Hanguang would die here.

"I can't hide it from Mr. Lin."

Yang Jian put away the jade pendant, but did not choose to crush it.

Jade pendants that can store supernatural powers are rare in the Jade Dragon Temple, and he doesn't want to waste them when it is not urgent.

"The future is formidable, and the future is formidable."

Lin Qitian sighed.

In the battle outside Longyuan City, Yang Jue's martial arts and supernatural powers had already moved him, but at that time, his victory over Zhang Lingfeng was due to many coincidences.

For example, his Taoism has been completely overcome.

However, today's battle...

"Are you trying to lure me here on purpose?!"

Han Fengfu's eyelids trembled, and he reacted: "You have tampered with us!"

"Just keep an eye out..."

Yang Jue soothed his muscles and bones, moved his energy and blood, and seemed to have nothing to hide: "Fortunately, the two of you cooperated well enough, and you really brought someone here."

"you!"

Han Fengfu almost vomited blood.

"Since Mr. Lin has spoken, you two can do as you please."

Yang Jue didn't look at the two of them, his eyes swept over Yan Xiaoer, and landed on Lin Qitian who was holding the bow:

"It's just that there are only three things. If there is another time, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"Yang Prison!"

Han Fengfu almost exploded his lungs, and almost stepped forward to fight for his life, but Fang Yulong suddenly grabbed his shoulder, and replied in a deep voice:

"Today, I was the one who fell!"

"Brother Fang?!"

Han Fengfu's complexion sank.

Fang Yulong just shook his head, looking at Meng Hanguang's corpse with sadness in his eyes:
"The skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say, but Brother Meng's body, I will take it away!"

At this point, his whole body was full of saber intent, ready to explode for a life-threatening blow.

He was already prepared to be rejected and made a speech, but unexpectedly, Yang Jian only hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement.

However, he took the Beaulieu Stick.

"Brother Meng..."

Fang Yulong took the corpse with a sigh, turned around and left without saying a word, Han Fengfu felt extremely unwilling, but had no choice but to turn around and follow.

The two left, Yan Xiaoer didn't linger, just took a deep look at Yang Jian, and then disappeared into the shadows.

Only Lin Qitian was left facing each other with a bow, as if he was breaking the queen for everyone.

……

Boo!
The golden eagle wailed, flapped its wings and left.

On the eagle's back, Han Fengfu couldn't bear it any longer, and the veins on his forehead burst out: "Worthless! I'm so useless! Brother Duan died in the front, brother Meng died in the back!

If you run away again and again, the world will laugh at you, laugh at you! "

"call!"

Fang Yulong hugged the corpse and sat cross-legged, ignoring the fury of his colleagues. He put his palms on the back of the corpse, and the powerful zhenqi was poured into it.

"you?"

Han Fengfu was stunned at first, then realized something, and couldn't help but quiet down.

"call!"

The golden eagle flew to a high place, and Fang Yulong breathed a sigh of relief just now, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat:

"A few years ago, before Brother Meng went out, His Majesty bestowed a 'Fake Death Talisman', which can be used to heal your wounds by feigning death when you are fatally injured..."

Because of this, he suppressed the indignation in his heart, confessed, and left.

The feigned death talisman is a talisman made by Taoist Yunni himself. It has magical effects at critical moments, but if it cannot be awakened as soon as possible, the fake death will become real death.

He didn't know how fast this was, and he was afraid that the aftermath of the fight would hurt Meng Hanguang's body, so he endured the humiliation and left.

"Brother Meng, is this a fake death?"

Han Fengfu couldn't help stretching out his hand, but before touching the corpse, he was held down by a cold palm.

Meng Hanguang opened his eyes, his face was as pale as paper.

"Brother Meng, you are not dead!"

Han Fengfu was both surprised and delighted.

His perception is so powerful, at close range, he can even clearly sense his extremely serious injuries, such injuries, even a master of horizontal training like Duan Qilong, has no possibility of surviving.

"Life is worse than death..."

Meng Hanguang's voice was hoarse and piercing after swallowing the holy medicine for healing from Fang Yulong.

He survived the catastrophe, but his face was extremely ugly, and it seemed that there was unstoppable rage surging in his heart.

He never dreamed that his escape by feigning death would be seen through at a glance, not only that...

"Yang Prison!"

Meng Hanguang almost gritted his teeth.

He lowered his head stiffly, and a 'line' that was only visible to him passed through the turbulent clouds and sank into the barely visible valley, while the other end was impressively connected to his own soul!
'How could I...'

Meng Hanguang's mouth and nose were bleeding, but he had no choice but to give an order before he fell into a coma and suspended animation:
"Break my limbs and joints, lock my hundred orifices' true qi, the blood qi in the entrance, and the lute bone. Quickly, quickly return to the capital of God!"

……

……

"Meng Hanguang..."

Looking at the barely visible golden eagle in the sea of ​​clouds, Yang Jue's eyes rippled.

Meng Hanguang's method of feigning death was so clever that even his fate almost disappeared. It's a pity that he didn't hide the fact that the feigned death was not real.

Therefore, he followed his plan and forced the Suppressing Evil Seal to give birth to the fourth soul chain. During the interval between Meng Hanguang's suspended animation, he trained it into the fourth 'living dead'.

It's just that his consciousness...

"call!"

After everyone left, Lin Qitian also put down his bow and arrow, looked at Yang Ju who was wearing a black robe as if no one else was around, and shook his head involuntarily:
"Your courage is too great!"

"Mr. Lin said now, or before?"

Yang Ju changed into a new martial robe.

He bought a lot of martial robes, which were also mixed with golden silk, which was a hundred times more durable than ordinary clothes, but they couldn't bear his spoiling.

"Of course it is now!"

Lin Qitian glanced at him:
"A few years ago, you were not so courageous! Even the emperor..."

"I don't have a long body, my ambition is self-sufficient, I have a sharp weapon, and I want to kill myself! If I have practiced martial arts for ten years, if I become more timid, what boxing and knife should I learn?"

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, while Lin Qitian's expression was moving, Yang Jian's breath had already recovered by more than [-]%, and the skin trauma was almost healed.

How long has it been?

Lin Qitian's eyes were a little strange:
"You forged all kinds of scriptures, could it be that you practiced martial arts?"

　Good night everyone, Gouzi continues to code.

　
(End of this chapter)