Su Qin sat on his knees with a smile on his face.

During this period of time, Su Qin not only stabilized the newly formed micro field, but also often realized various wonderful functions of the field.

As a means that at least the myth of the seventh heaven is expected to grasp, the field is far more than killing the enemy.

At least through this period of time, Su Qin found that the field had various effects, such as body protection, concealment, saving people and so on.

In addition, Su Qin also found that if he wanted to, the scope of his field was far more than 100 Zhang.

Baizhang is only the area under the complete control of Su Qin.

In this hundred Zhang, Su Qin is the creator, omnipotent.

Once the sphere of control exceeded 100 Zhang, Su Qin's control began to decline.

In short, if a myth of the seventh heaven falls into the realm of Suqin Baizhang, it will not be able to borrow any strength, but will still be slaughtered by Suqin, even unable to escape.

However, if Su and Qin spread the field to thousands of feet, if the myth of qichongtian fell into it, it would still be greatly suppressed, but it would not have no resistance.

At least a few struggles.

"Next, in addition to continuing to practice hard, we should continue to compress the power of heaven and earth, supplement the field, and make the scope of its cover become larger and larger."

Su Qinfu's heart was full of spirit and his thoughts were full of ups and downs.

At his height, although the road ahead is not clear, he probably knows how to go.

Of course, for the vast majority of mythical warriors, knowing how to go and whether they can get there are totally different things.

For example, a minor official of nine grades in the state of Tang knew that if he only had to work hard for the state of Tang, he would be able to become a senior official of three grades in the court.

But how many of the thousands of minor officials in the state of Tang could climb to the position of senior officials?

The cultivation of martial arts, especially the road of myth, is extremely difficult.

I know it's not necessarily possible.

You don't have to feel it if you see it.

"Two more months."

Su Qin was ready to be familiar with the power of the field again, so he was not in a hurry to go out.

Anyway, there is Ruan Qing in Chang'an city now. Generally, there is no problem. Su Qin is also happy to practice in seclusion.

...

...

just when Su Qin was closing the door.

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty was in Taiji hall discussing state affairs with his ministers.

All of a sudden.

One of the imperial guards rushed in, walked to the emperor and whispered.

"What?"

Emperor Tang's face changed greatly.

Then, regardless of the court, the Tang emperor walked out of the Taiji hall and came to the imperial city.

"They?"

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty had a very ugly face.

There are six figures looming in the sky. These six figures are just like those overlooking all living beings, overlooking Chang'an City and the emperor of Tang Dynasty.

"Who are they?"

Emperor Tang took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, I don't know." Next to him, the commander of the Imperial Army looked dignified. After a silence, he said in a low voice: "however, these people should be the myths of the Wulin."

Only the myth of Wulin can resist the wind.

Therefore, even if the commander of the forbidden army had not seen the six figures in the air, he knew that the other side was at least a strong one in the level of Wulin myth.

The commander of the imperial army said this.

Tang Huang's face turned white.

As usual, when there is one Wulin myth, the whole world will be shocked. But now there are six outside Chang'an city at the same time.

How can the emperor of Tang be calm.

"Your Majesty, the one on the far left should be the ancestor of the blood killing sect." The commander of the imperial army seems to have found something. He whispers quickly.

Hearing this, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty immediately focused his eyes on his left side and saw a figure in a blood colored robe standing in the same void.

"Please."

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty had a chill in his heart.

If there were no blood killing patriarch, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty would still be lucky. He thought that these six martial arts myths might just be a passing glance.

But now...

the emperor of Tang only felt like falling into the abyss.

"Your Majesty."

"What shall we do now?"

Asked the commander in a low voice.

"Wait."

Tang Huang is full of powerlessness, "see what they want to do."

Besides waiting, what else can they do?

The six martial arts myths stand high in the void. The ordinary army, let alone encircle and suppress, can't even touch each other.

Although there are a large number of bows and crossbows in Chang'an City, who dares to use the six martial arts myths above?

Once the bow and crossbow is used, it is equivalent to completely tearing the face with the six martial arts myths. At that time, if the other side slaughters, who can stop it?

One Wulin myth can ignore millions of troops, let alone six?And now.

Above the sky.

Several disciples from overseas shangzong are looking at Chang'an city.

"But there is a triple heaven breath. It must be the mythical warrior of Chang'an city." The man in green with the negative sword said faintly.

"Triple heaven?"

"Great."

The Taoist priest in the Taoist robe nodded slightly.

To enter the realm of myth, or even triple heaven myth, in this barren continent is the best choice, regardless of the quality, mind and nature.

"It's a pity that the foundation of becoming a mythical warrior has been established, and he will never be able to worship our sect." Said a cold man in a black robe.

"Well, what should we do now? Direct suppression? " The rough man complained.

"To suppress it?"

The woman in white turned her eyes and thought for a while. She said, "tell them first. If you refuse, it's not too late to fight."

Bingling is the contemporary goddess of the snow god palace of the overseas great religion. If nothing happens, she will become the leader of the snow god palace in the future. She is the most important person on the court.

"In that case."

"Go down and say it."

The cold man in black glanced at the blood killing patriarch in the corner.

In terms of status and status, the blood killing ancestors are not at the same level with them at all.

No matter the cold-blooded man in black, or others, they are all the best from all the great religions.

As for the blood to kill the grandmaster, it's just a scattered cultivation. Although it has triple heaven strength, it's far from being in the eyes of any of them.

If you don't need someone to lead the way,

and the mythical warriors who came out of this continent from the ancestor of blood killing, they won't join the ancestor of blood killing.

"Yes."

The blood killed the grandmaster with great respect.

Soon.

The blood killing ancestor took a step and appeared on the wall.

"My Lord, you have two choices for the state of Tang." Blood kill patriarch looked at the Tang emperor and others, light way: "one is to surrender, the second is to be suppressed by this adult, and then surrender, half an hour later to think about a good reply."

Xuesha's grandmaster didn't even look at Tang Huang, so he turned and left.

"Surrender?"

"Surrender after repression?"

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty was livid and trembling with anger.

"Your Majesty..." the commander of the imperial army next to him also looked heavy.

Blood killing grandmaster is not so much to give them two choices as to let them submit directly.

"Did the third brother show up?"

Emperor Tang took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, I haven't found my uncle yet." The commander shook his head.

That's what I said.

The emperor turned pale again.

"Is it heaven who wants to destroy the Tang Dynasty?" The emperor of the Tang Dynasty looked miserable.

And now.

Above the sky.

The man in green with a long sword frowned: "half an hour has come. Has the state of Tang recovered?"

"No, my Lord." Blood killed the grandmaster and bowed himself.

"In that case, suppress it directly." Said the cold man in black.

"Hum!"

"I have long said that it would waste half an hour to crack down." The rough man gave a cold hum, stepped out and stamped his feet.

All of a sudden.

The vitality of heaven and earth vibrates and slowly presses down towards the imperial city.

Just then.

The same force of heaven and earth emerged to block the rough man's attack.

Ruan Qing walked slowly out of the East Palace and came to the city wall, looking at the mythical warriors.

"Mr. Ruan."

Emperor Tang was slightly relieved.

"Your Majesty, I can only do my best, but whether I can stop it or not, I can only obey fate..." Ruan Qing has a solemn and stirring face.

In Ruan Qing's eyes, these shangzong disciples have been cultivated by the sect since they were young. No matter they are Gongfa, secret skills, or even the foundation, they are far superior to Ruan Qing's free martial arts practitioners.

"I'll try."

"It's been a long time."

High up in the air, the Taoist in Taoist robes stood out.

Seeing this, Ruan Qing also stood in the air, fighting with the Taoist priest in the Taoist robe.

However.

As Ruan Qing expected, he was not a Taoist opponent at all. He was suppressed after only ten moves. After 20 moves, Ruan Qing vomited blood and was patted away.

This is still the Taoist's intention to keep hands, otherwise Ruan Qing did not say that he fell on the spot, at least one was seriously injured.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Why struggle to make you surrender and suffer less?"

The rough man looked down at Tang Huang and others and sneered.

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty was as pale as death. He held his hands tightly and did not dare to retort.Because he knew that at this moment, the lives of countless people in Chang'an city all depend on the rough man's thinking.

"Hum!"

The rough man sneered and looked at the palace.

"Why?"

At this moment, the rough man was startled, and his mind focused on someone.

"It's a genius to have a good pulse. Come back with me."

The rough man stretched out his right hand and gathered it into a huge palm of strength, grabbing it at some place in the palace.

"No, it's Wan'er." The emperor of the Tang Dynasty was surprised and recognized that the position of the rough man's right hand was the residence of the Royal daughter Li Wan.

"What is this?"

Li Wan was practicing, but he saw a huge palm quickly grasp it.

"No!"

Li Wan realized that it was not good and wanted to avoid it.

However, Li Wan is just a warrior in the three realms. How can he escape the capture of a mythical warrior?

When Li Wan's pretty face was full of despair.

The huge hand of the rough man, close to Li Wan's body, was suddenly blocked by a light barrier.

"Yes?"

"And a mythical warrior?"

The rough man immediately recognized the barrier on Li Wan, which was the means left by the mythical warrior.

"But what about that?"

The rough man with a ferocious face was about to break the barrier.

Under Chang'an city.

In the majestic hall.

Su Qin quietly opened his eyes.

"What I left behind in Li Wan was touched?"

Su Qin looked up at the sky, and his huge mind swept by.

"You want to die!"

Su Qin's eyes were calm, and his right hand stretched out. He saw a strange long knife with the shape of a sickle and the shape of a full moon.

The long sword is as black as ink, and its surface is very deep. It seems to be a black hole that devours all living beings.

The next moment.

Su Qin holds the blade of the demon God and cuts it gently.

Tear!

No one can describe the edge of this knife.

The sky and the earth are transformed into a dark ocean. There is a long and narrow black gap in the space. The Dark Blade seems to be able to cut the sky and the earth apart and leave in a flash.

...

...

PS: monthly ticket for seeking waves ~ ~

there is no ha below. Although three chapters have been updated today, the number of words is nearly 10000, so it should be regarded as an addition?

Finally, ask for a wave of guaranteed monthly pass, at the beginning of the month, I know you must have inventory on hand!!! (there is no charge for the number of words in PS.)

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!