This Swordsman is Too Steady

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Chang'an became a ghost on earth again.

Black mist enveloped the city.

Only this time, the instigator is no longer the Demon Clan Xuanzun, but...the King of Qing, Xia Qing who was once regarded as the national **** of Daxia Town!

Above the sky, with the spear of Slaughter in his hand, King Qing who showed his full strength was like a **** of heaven, extremely powerful and brilliant.

In the city of Chang'an, the surviving monk stood silently.

They looked up at the sky, watching the strands of blood that had been transformed by their own essence and blood being continuously drawn out of their bodies, rushing into the air, and gathered towards the ball of blood, their complexion extremely pale.

In the palace.

Knowing that there can be no other changes in this situation, King Qing's real goal is to slaughter Chang'an after the blood, and the Daxia monks who originally had a glimmer of hope are completely desperate.

One of them finally burst into tears and fell to his knees.

"Animal, animal, Xia Zu founded Daxia to protect the human race. As Daxia royal family, how can he, how can he?"

Chang'an is a city with tens of millions of people. Throughout the 20,000 years of Chang'an, it has been the largest city in the human realm, and it is extremely prosperous.

After today, this city is going to become a ghost town.

This monk Daxia, who fell on his knees, clenched his fists and beat the ground forcefully, "I was the one who missed the sight, I was the one who missed the sight..."

He is Daxia Pingfenghou, a great monk of the eight realms. He used to be happy and angry, but today he can no longer control his emotions and cries loudly.

When the giant spirits and demons raided the human city gates, he was a young monk in one of the city gates. He once witnessed King Qing breaking out of the encirclement at a risk of death and spreading intelligence to put down the chaos.

So after that time, he has been a loyal supporter of King Qing.

Later, he was successful in cultivation and even became the current Ping Fenghou, but his respect for King Qing has never diminished, and he has always supported King Qing in his heart, hoping that King Qing can take over the position of Da Xia Zun.

But now, facing the scene of King Qing slaughtering the city, the feeling of collapse of faith made him almost want to collapse, and his lips kept trembling.

"Why would King Qing do such a thing... He would rather die for the Human Race back then, how could he become what he is today?"

The other Daxia cultivators on the side might not be as sad and angry as Ping Fenghou, but they all had red eyes, clenched fists, and creaked.

Today's King Qing is very strong.

Less than ten thousand years after he became Emperor Wu, he had enough strength to rank among the top five cultivators of the Human Race, and his talents need not be questioned.

But such a great monk who should be the man who carried the human tribe, chose to stab his spear at his own clan, and stab the human clan that should be guarded by him.

Why doesn't this make people feel painful?

"What exactly does King Qing want to do?" Chang'an Wei'an Xihou gritted his teeth and said, "First defeat Xuanzun, then slaughter Chang'an..."

"He wants the blood slaughter to break the realm, but he doesn't want to be pointed at by thousands of people." At this time, Xia Zhao's voice came from above the throne.

"Ah?!" Everyone was taken aback, and after thinking about it, they all understood.

Massacre is a sin.

But if King Qing succeeded in being promoted to a half-ancestor after the city was slaughtered, then he would be the first person in the human race today.

You must know that even the Tianhe Sword Immortal Chu Mu Shen only possesses half-ancestral combat power, and his realm is still Sword Immortal.

Until then, let alone whether anyone can punish the then King Qing.

Since the blood massacre has already taken place, a new half-ancestor monk of the Human Race has been exchanged. Even if it can be sanctioned, at this moment when the war is about to begin, can everyone agree on it?

Among them, there are no twists and turns, and the half-ancestor monks are definitely the arm of a clan.

Even though this arm has a malignant tumor, it is an arm after all.

How many people can do the self-breaking arm?

Chang'an has been slaughtered. For the sake of the human race, do the rest of the people really have the determination to kill King Qing to avenge the people of Chang'an?

It's very simple.

This is King Qing's arrogance.

As long as he gets into trouble, no one will care about his fault anymore, even if someone hates him in their hearts, they can only pinch their noses to admit it.

Moreover, the lion never needs to care about the eyes of the sheep.

............

Above the sky.

The imposing king Qing stood in the clouds, looking down at the city of Chang'an below, his face gradually blurred in the black mist.

The entire Chang'an City has already been transformed into an alchemy furnace.

The human races all over the city are spiritual materials.

He is an alchemist.

In front of King Qing, there was a group of constantly condensing blood essence, a terrifying aura, gradually appeared in this group of blood, making the surrounding roar.

His breathing couldn't help but rush.

"Impossible..." Xuanzun, who had lost his ability to act on the side, was firmly locked by King Qing's use of the power of the Slaughter Formation, and he was still losing his mind while watching this scene.

The Blood Word Jue is the eight secrets of the abyss, the supreme secrets.

Even among the giant spirit races, there are very few people who can truly comprehend this secret.

But King Qing, did not accept any secret law inheritance, only relying on very little information, he was able to derive this secret law forcibly.

How dare Xuanzun believe it?

This is completely beyond the scope of his understanding.

Here, King Qing took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and cast his eyes on Xuanzun, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He was confident that as long as he broke the border, no one would dare to pursue his bloodshed in Chang'an.

But his conspiracy is much more than that.

He also needs the position of Daxia Zun.

However, if a person of blood slaughtered Chang'an wanted to take over as the Great Xia Zun, it would be difficult for everyone to accept it.

So he also needs a fig leaf, a cover.

As for this guise...

He planned it a long time ago.

That is Xuanzun!

Xuanzun as the number one powerhouse of the giant spirit demon clan!

Blood Word Jue is the secret method of the giant spirit demon clan.

Then this blood slaughter of Chang'an was naturally done by the Demon Race, by Xuanzun, and had nothing to do with him.

It was Xuanzun, who did not know how to sneak into the human domain and did the disaster of blood massaging Chang'an.

And he, not only will not be the sinner of the Blood Slaughter Chang'an, but also the hero who faced Xuanzun's chaos, broke through his cultivation in grief and anger, and finally avenged the people of Chang'an blood and slashed Xuanzun himself.

He will completely establish the name of the national **** of Daxia Town, and his reputation will be the same for a while!

In Wannian's preparations, King Qing had already considered every aspect and every detail.

just......

He has made many twists and turns to attract Xuanzun to the country, but his purpose is not just this one.

After deducing the blood word tactics and mastering it completely, he understood something that he hadn't figured out before-one must know that there are countless demons, and they are already surplus. They can squander at will, and they can master the blood word tactics of the giant spirit demons. But it has not been dominated.

This seems very unreasonable.

He can slaughter Chang'an and break through the realm, and Xuanzun can also follow his example. In that case, why has Xuanzun never tried this way?

Is it because Xuanzun has a conscience and doesn't want to break through the **** compatriots?

This idea is too naive.

There is only one reason.

Breaking the border, it is not enough to simply rely on the amount of blood to be stacked, and there are certain requirements for the quality of the blood.

Just like refining an elixir, it inevitably requires blindly an extremely powerful main material—the essence and blood of a powerful monk.

Although there are many people in the giant spirit demon clan, the essence and blood that can really help the Xuanzun break through the realm is only from the other three top demons.

The blood is easy to kill, but the devil is difficult to kill, this is the reason.

In the same way, the essence and blood of this monk in Chang'an was actually only the auxiliary material for King Qing to refine the "Broken Realm Pill". His main material was...

The blood of Xuanzun!

The strongest demon on the face of the giant spirit tribe, the essence and blood of infinitely close to the semi-holy top demon, is absolutely qualified to be the "main material".

King Qing not only wants Xuanzun to carry the pot for him, but also refines Xuanzun with the blood formula to help him break through the realm.

The next moment, Xia Qing took a deep breath, waved his left hand, and immediately wisps of black mist flew from the palm of his hand.

The black mist flew out, a horrible aura spread out, and a roar erupted. Even if the great summer monks in the palace were still a certain distance away from King Qing, they all felt the power.

And Xuanzun, who was the target of these black mists, felt the most intensely, the coercion from the secret technique of the blood word made his body tremble.

He couldn't think that one day he would be drawn from his body with the blood formula!

King Qing's eyes showed brilliant light, running the invincible cultivation base, and energizing the secret technique with all his strength until the black mist completely covered the figure of Xuanzun.

At first, the black mist kept rolling, but no blood flew out after a long time.

This is the power of Xuanzun. Even if it is already weak to the extreme, the powerful **** and devil body can still lock the blood and life essence, and will not be drawn.

"Go!" Seeing this scene, King Qing finally turned a sullen face and threw the Lian Zun spear in his right hand.

The golden light was dazzling, the flames of the gods were overwhelming, and Lian Zun's spear cut through the sky, and went straight into the billowing black mist.

Pouch!

The specific scene in the black fog is not visible, but a sound of the tip of a spear penetrating into the body can be heard.

Immediately afterwards, there was cyan blood and a cry of pain emanating from the black mist.

King Qing did not show mercy, Xuanzun suffered a great deal this time!

It can be seen that after a short while, there are countless cyan bloodshots swimming out of each other, in the black mist, or even in the air, forming a rune of the origin of life, each rune is full of blood.

"Come on." King Qing showed a look of greed, and put all these cyan bloodshots into the blood cells in front of him.

"Lian!" He shouted, and as the cyan bloodshot blended in, the shape of the blood cell began to shrink again.

The cyan bloodshot was continuously drawn and refined into the blood cell, and a roaring sound continued to be heard from the blood cell, and the coercion and breath that came out of it became more and more terrifying.

Gradually, King Qing's body began to tremble.

It is not a small burden for him to display the blood tactics in this way.

But in his eyes, he became more persistent.

His hands trembled slightly, and he pressed the ball of blood violently.

Immediately, the blood cell, which had been reduced to the size of a baby's fist, shrank suddenly and turned into a fingernail-sized blood pill.

The original scarlet mixed with cyan color has completely transformed into gold!

A supreme breath erupted from this blood pill.

The breath of a half-ancestor.

"Baojing Dan", it's done!

King Qing's body shook, his breathing was short, he raised his right hand without hesitation, grabbed the blood pill, and swallowed it directly.

In an instant, following the entrance of the blood pill, a majestic force burst out from the blood pill, and King Deqing trembled all over his body when impacted.

That powerful, pure and impurity-free essence and blood was fusing with his own qi and blood, scouring his body.

This blood pill, like a wave, tempers the baptism, making the cultivation base that has already reached the limit of the noble status, is surpassing the limit, is approaching infinitely...Half Ancestor!

"Let's break the half ancestor first!" King Qing's eyes showed a strange light, all the meridians and blood in his body were roaring, the power of the blood pill spread to all the positions of his body, and the golden bloodshots sank into the meridians. Follow the Yuan Li to swim quickly in his body.

For every strand of golden bloodshot that is completely integrated into his blood, Xia Qing's cultivation base will rise a little. This kind of rise makes him continue to advance towards the half-ancestral realm.

In him, there is a terrifying will awakening.

The whole process is very fast.

It was just a few breaths, and the blood pill in King Qing's body finally merged with him in the last trace of energy.

Then, his body shook suddenly.

Along with the shaking, an earth-shaking momentum broke out.

King Qing's cultivation base is getting stronger and stronger, and the fluctuation of his vital energy forms a terrifying storm around his body.

In the palace, Brother Daxia and Xia Zhao both looked solemnly at this scene.

"He is going to be." Xia Zhao muttered.

For this day, King Qing had been preparing for too long, too long, coupled with his talent, which can be regarded as the first person in physical cultivation today, to be able to break through is not surprising.

"Half ancestor, the only half ancestor of the human race today, would be such a person." Ping Fenghou almost shed blood and tears in his eyes.

Although before that, he had always been loyal to King Qing, and because of this, he even looked down on Xia Zhao, feeling that she was not worthy of virtue, and forcibly occupied the position that should belong to King Qing.

But no matter what, his belief is to protect the human race. This point will not change. King Xin Xiangqing only thinks that King Qing is more suitable for commanding Daxia and can better protect the human race.

But now...

"My cultivator can die by the hands of the demons, or on the battlefield. It's a big deal that the cultivator of the younger generation will avenge us, but you shouldn't die in the hands of King Qing!"

"If tens of millions of people are slaughtered in exchange for a half ancestor, how are we different from Demon Cultivation?"

In order to be promoted to the half ancestor, you can sacrifice a Chang'an. Then, for the ancestral realm in the future, can King Qing even sacrifice the entire human domain?

Human race has never had such a powerful monk.

Back then, Xia Daozu also broke into the ancestral realm with his own power!

Infinite unwillingness surged in Ping Fenghou's heart, but he didn't know who else could stop the current King Qing.

.......

Qing Wang closed his eyes slightly, and his aura became stronger.

His hair is flying, UU reading www.uukanshu.com shirts are fluttering, and a strand of divine power gradually condenses... ancestral intentions!

Extremely domineering, extremely powerful, and rise to the sky.

Xia Qing's eyes opened suddenly, and at the moment his eyes closed, everyone heard a thunderous sound in their ears, and their souls trembled.

Behind King Qing, there are two shining phantoms of Tianzhu emerging.

Dim, flickering, faint.

"Tianmen phantom."

"This is a vision that can only be evoked at the realm of the half ancestor, because their cultivation has reached the point where the heaven and earth cannot tolerate it, and the heavens are about to come out."

"If you can open the gate of heaven without dying, you will be great fortune, and you will achieve the tenth realm, the ancestral realm."

The Daxia cultivators who saw this scene couldn't help muttering.

This is the ultimate of monks.

Further up, it is the ancestor.

King Qing is already a half ancestor now!

But amidst these absent-minded murmurs, Xia Qing, who opened his eyes, looked indifferent and looked down at all beings.

He spoke faintly, his voice was extremely calm, but with an irresistible strong will, "As you know, what this king wants is never the half ancestor, but... the ancestral realm!"

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