Chapter 196

The majestic hall.

Su Qin looked happy.

"In two years, although it's a little long, it's not useless to condense the micro field."

Su Qin nodded slightly, thinking.

If you let the overseas headmasters know Su Qin's idea, I'm afraid they will be jealous.

For them, even if it is 80 years and 100 years, they will be filled with ecstasy and wish to invite overseas myths to celebrate.

As for two years....

I'm afraid these big masters will not even have this idea.

Because it's incredible. What can we do in two years? It will take more than two years to close the door casually, let alone condense the micro field. Even if we sort out our own truth a little, I'm afraid two years will be over.

"Coagulation."

Su Qin's heart moved.

Suddenly, an invisible force, with him as the center, spread to a hundred Zhang radius.

"This hundred Zhang area is my field, within which any power is under my control."

Su Qin felt the details of the field carefully, and his face was thoughtful.

There is an essential difference between the field and the power of heaven and earth.

For example, when two mythical warriors fight, no matter where and when they are, they can control the power of heaven and earth as a means to suppress each other.

After all, the power of heaven and earth comes from heaven and earth. As long as they are mythical warriors, they can control it. At most, there are differences in scope.

But the field is different.

If a mythical warrior is in the field, even if he is the peak myth of wuchongtian and liuchongtian, he will be shocked to find that he can't control the power of heaven and earth, just like falling from the mythical realm.

In short.

In his field, Su Qin is the only master. As long as Su Qin is not willing, no mythical warrior can borrow a trace of power in his field.

"Not bad, not bad."

"It's no wonder that the mythical warriors in the field of cohesion and the mythical warriors without cohesion are totally two levels."

Su Qin looked surprised.

Although Su Qin is still the seventh heaven,

under the blessing of the realm, even if he is besieged by ten myths of the same level, he is not afraid.

even if the besieged myths of the same level fall into his realm, I'm afraid that life and death are controlled by Su Qin.

Of course, there is no myth of qichongtian that is so stupid that it will enter the field foolishly.

After all, the area of Su and Qin Dynasties is just a hundred feet away.

For ordinary people, the range may be very large, but in the eyes of mythical warriors, it's just an idea.

The mythical warrior is not a fool. It is impossible for him to go up even though he knows he is defeated.

"It's a pity."

"If only the scope of the field were a little larger."

A trace of regret appeared on Su Qin's face. Compared with the power of heaven and earth controlled by Su Qin before, the area of Baizhang was significantly reduced.

However, this idea only flashed away in Su Qin's mind.

Compared with the field of non invasion of law, the so-called power of heaven and earth is a joke, which is like the difference between ten Liang cotton and one or two gold.

"It is said that as long as we enter the land immortal realm, the micro realm will degenerate into the Dacheng realm, covering hundreds of miles in an instant..."

Su Qin is charmed.

The field that he condenses now, to be exact, is only a micro field, or even the rudiment of the field.

But even so, with such great power, we can imagine how earth shaking the field of the great land immortal arhat level can be?

Next.

Su Qin continued to experience all kinds of magical effects in the micro field, and finally his mind slowly calmed down.

"That's right."

"Try to see if the blade of the demon God that the world of the devil's cave signed in can break the field."

It suddenly occurred to Su Qin.

Among all the weapons Su Qin had seen, the blade of the demon God was the most sharp and terrible.

Even Su Qin, if only relying on the power of the body, can not stop the blade of the devil.

Of course, Su Qin couldn't stop GUI, but the devil's blade couldn't stop Su Qin.

Because Su Qin's strength, will not let the blade of the demon God touch him.

Besides, Su Qin also has the power of flesh and blood rebirth. Unless the blade of the demon God can completely destroy Su Qin in an instant, Su Qin is immortal and can recover indefinitely.

Hum!

A strange long sword with a sickle like shape and a full moon like curve appeared in Su Qin's hand.

In a flash, a deep breath filled people, as if they were in the abyss of hell.

"Not bad."

Su Qin held the handle of the knife and waved it at will.

Even if Su Qin didn't use any strength, he could feel the sharp air of the sword when he waved the blade of the demon God, which almost pierced the air."Domain."

Su Qin's mind moved, and the enchanted power of the field entangled the blade of the demon God.

Block!!

With the sound of the blade of the demon God and the gentle wave of Su Qin, a dark and deep sword awn emerged, breaking through the field of power, and finally slowly dissipated.

"The devil's blade can break the field, but the field can also kill the devil's blade."

Su Qin felt his chin and judged in his heart.

It has to be said that the blade of the demon God is very afraid, even the invisible and immaterial fields can be broken.

You should know that even if the seven heaven and eight heaven gods and demons do not condense the micro field, they can't reach the field, but since the blade of the devil God can cut off the power of the field, we can see its sharpness.

Su Qin thought ups and downs, put the blade back into the system space.

The system space is unique. As long as Su Qin in the demon cave world puts the treasures he has obtained in the system space, Su Qin in Chang'an city can take out the blade of the demon God from the system space.

And vice versa.

"The new field needs to be stable."

Su Qin slowly closed his eyes again and fell into cultivation again.

It took Su Qin two years to concentrate on the micro field. Naturally, he planned to completely stabilize the field before considering other things.

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after su Qin continued to close, Ruan Qing outside the East Palace was shocked.

If Ruan Qing had not seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed it.

Even the mythical warrior's limit of control over the power of heaven and earth is a hundred Li. As for hundreds of Li, I'm afraid that the real peak myth can reach.

"The master is too strong..."

Ruan Qing sighed with awe.

For more than a year, Su Qin did not stop Ruan Qing from practicing. On the contrary, in the first year, he often instructed Ruan Qing.

Now, with the help of the cultivation environment of the eastern palace, which is no less than that of overseas countries, and the recovery of vitality tide, as well as the occasional guidance of Su Qin, Ruan Qing's cultivation has improved again and reached the peak of triple heaven.

Even Ruan Qing has a vague illusion that if he is given decades or hundreds of years, he will be sure to break through the shackles and enter the realm of four heavens.

You know, even overseas, the myth of the four heavens is enough to serve as the guardian of the elders of those great religions. It can be said that it is second only to the leader and deputy leader of the sect.

Ruan Qing originally thought that he had no hope to enter this level in his whole life. As a result, after less than two years in Chang'an City, he saw hope.

"The recovery of vitality tide is more and more obvious..."

Ruan Qing looked at the sky and murmured to himself.

He can progress so fast, of course, on one hand, from Su Qin's advice, but the impact of the environment is also not small.

"Almost two years have passed."

"The recovery of vitality tide is much faster than I expected. Those overseas masters of the great religion should have noticed it?"

A trace of worry appeared on Ruan Qing's face.

Even though the Zhangjiao of the shangzong sect didn't believe in the existence of the land of great contention at the beginning and thought that overseas would be prosperous all the time, with the passage of time, the tide of vitality became more and more intense. With their abilities, they must be aware of something.

"However, with the strength of the master, even in the face of shangzong Da Jiao, who has been inherited for thousands of years, he should also have the qualification to negotiate..."

Ruan Qing guessed.

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when Su and Qin were closed, the world gradually fell into stability.

A man in a bloody robe appeared out of thin air and wandered in the air. Where he passed, his breath shrouded and suppressed everything.

All the warriors were so frightened that they did not dare to lift their heads under the cover of the bloody robes and men's breath. They knelt down one after another as if they were greeting the supreme monarch.

Only after the bloody robed man left completely did the armed men straighten up.

"He, who is he?"

"Why is the breath so terrible?"

"Is it hard to be a Wulin myth to control Qi and ride the wind?"

The hearts of countless warriors trembled and kept talking.

Even if the vitality recovers and cultivation becomes easier, the existence of the myth level of Wulin is still unattainable.

Since the death of the Mongol and Yuan masters and the killing of Su and Qin outside Chang'an City, there has never been a new Wulin myth in the world.

But now, the man in the bloody robe is making a huge wave in everyone's heart.

Just then, another news came out.

"Isn't he the mythical patriarch who killed blood two hundred years ago?"

As soon as the news came out, the whole Wulin of the river and the lake exploded.

As early as more than 200 years ago, the mythical patriarch of blood killing sect crossed the sea and disappeared.

It's not only the ancestor of the myth of blood killing, but also all the mythical warriors who crossed the sea in the past dynasties have never come back."The world is going to be in chaos again..."

the old warrior thought sadly.

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and at this time.

The patriarch of the legend of xuesha sect in a bloody robe came outside the helm of xuesha sect.

"Yes?"

"No one?"

The patriarch of xueshamen frowned, and his horrible thoughts covered him inch by inch. Finally, he found a disciple of xueshamen who was hiding nearby.

"Grandmaster."

"Grandmaster, you have finally come back..."

the blood killing disciple immediately burst into tears.

Every disciple of the xuesha sect must kneel down to worship the portrait of the patriarch when they enter the school.

Therefore, the disciple of xuesha sect recognized the ancestor of xuesha immediately.

"What happened?"

The patriarch's brow is locked.

"Grandmaster, I was forced by the Wulin myth of the Tang Dynasty to be a scattered sect disciple of xuesha sect..."

the xuesha sect disciple quickly told us what happened in these years.

"The state of Tang?"

"Wulin myth?"

"It's not bad. I didn't expect that two hundred years after I left, another Wulin myth was born."

Blood kill grandmaster slightly nodded, as if to appreciate the general said.

"But."

"Since you dare to provoke my blood to kill the gate, you are looking for death."

There was a strong opportunity of killing in the deep eyes of the blood killing patriarch.

"Grandmaster, the Wulin myth of the Tang Kingdom, once killed three top-notch products of our blood killing sect with the Tongtian God awn thousands of miles apart. Grandmaster, you have to avenge us..."

the blood killing sect disciple said again.

"What?"

"Thousands of miles apart?"

The original calm look of blood killing patriarch has changed.

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