Chapter 250

In Chang'an city.

On the street.

People come and go. It's very lively.

But Xuexin and wanjianzong in the snow god palace set off huge waves in their hearts, and they all looked at Su Qin in shock.

They are at least the myth of qichongtian, especially the ancestor Xuexin, who is also the peak of the eighth heaven. The idea of God can easily cover tens of miles around, but whether it is the ancestor wanjianzong or the ancestor Xuexin, before Su Qin spoke, he didn't realize that there was such a person nearby.

Su Qin, like a ghost, appeared there out of thin air.

What does that mean?

It means that Su Qin can incarnate the most terrible assassin in the world if he wants to. Even the myth of eight heaven like Xuexin's ancestor can't be detected before he takes the hand.

"Are you the sleeping ancestors of overseas religions?"

Su qinrao looks at Xuexin's three ancestors with interest. His true eye constantly sees into all the Qi mechanisms, and even the true yuan movement in the three ancestors is clear.

In Su Qin's eyes, both Xuexin's ancestors, wanjianzong's ancestors and Chiyuan's ancestors, who have never spoken, are myth of the peak of their strength. However, their Qi and blood began to decline, not in their heyday.

It's almost the same with the ancestors of daoyimen, whose Qi and blood were declining and who fell asleep with their own secret skills.

"Are you the mythical warrior in Chang'an City?"

Snow god palace snow Xin ancestor face dignified looking at Su Qin, word by word.

So far, how did they not guess that the top mythical warrior they were looking for was right in front of them?

However, originally Xuexin thought that Su Qin was just a myth of qichongtian, but now it seems that the strength of the other side is far more than qichongtian.

Can the myth of qichongtian deceive the perception of Xuexin's ancestors and approach quietly?

Su Qin smiles and does not reply to Xuexin's question. Instead, he looks at Xuexin's three people thoughtfully.

When Su Qin entered the martial arts for decades, all the enemies he met were far lower than him in the realm. Xuexin Laozu and other three were the first strong people in the same realm with Su Qin.

Of course, Qingqiu Qingling on Yingzhou island and the magic dragon in the temple of war god are not human, so they are not included.

"Haha, it's a friendly way..." at this moment, the nearby elder Chiyuan suddenly sneered: "if you don't say anything else, this secret technique of collecting breath alone will be enough to walk alone in the world..."

there is a ray of wisdom in the eyes of elder Chiyuan. In his opinion, Su Qin's silent appearance here must have been hidden here in order to collect breath.

Suddenly, it seems inconceivable, but in fact it is not worth mentioning.

The most important way to collect breath is to collect breath. If Su Qin doesn't speak all the time and then retreats secretly, he will be worried. But now Su Qin takes the initiative to stand up, which is tantamount to giving up his field of expertise and looking for a dead end.

"The secret art of collecting breath?"

The ancestor of wanjianzong was slightly relieved.

It's incredible that they can hide their perception of the secret art of breath collection, but no matter how strange it is, it's just the secret art of breath collection, and it doesn't improve their combat power.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through the mind of the ancestor of wanjianzong, and he was more and more sure that the judgment of the ancestor of Chiyuan was correct.

If Su Qin didn't use the secret technique of collecting breath, why did he suddenly make a sound and take the initiative to expose himself?

The more wanjianzong thought about it, the more confident he was. He looked at Su Qin with a trace of anger and shame. He was the ancestor of the peak myth of ten thousand years ago. He was frightened by Su Qin, such a "descendant". If he spread it, it would definitely cause other colleagues to laugh at him.

"The secret art of collecting breath?"

Su Qin lost his smile.

Now he is approaching a breakthrough. Both qi and blood and mind are hidden in his body. It seems that he is no different from ordinary people. That's why the elder Chiyuan believed that he used the secret art of breath collection.

But, in a way, there's nothing wrong with what Chiyuan said.

"No matter what secret technique you use to collect your breath, you can't be forgiven for killing a disciple of our great sect. If you don't do anything, you may be able to save your life."

Xuexin stepped forward and yelled: "let's do it!"

I saw three breath of terror, like a dragon, constantly winding towards Su Qin.

The ancestors of wanjianzong, Xuexin and Chiyuan are all the top myths. Although Qi and blood are declining, even if they don't do their best, they are enough to suppress the ordinary myth of qichongtian and bachongtian.

Hum!!!

The air began to distort, as if unable to bear the pressure, but no matter how the three ancestors joined hands, in the eyes of the nearby people in Chang'an City, it was like nothing.

This is the real fight of the strong.

For such a peak myth as the ancestor of Chiyuan, unless we really fight with all our strength, every trace of strength will be extremely introverted, and it will burst out suddenly only when we really touch and collide. Before that, there will be no impact at all.In the face of this scene, Su Qin was still calm and unmoved.

Under the gaze of Xuexin's three ancestors, all their attacks were like entering the sea when they were within ten feet of Su Qin's body.

"What is this?"

Xuexin and wanjianzong look shocked, hard to hide the color of shock.

The three of them joined hands, even if they didn't use all their strength, it was not ordinary. If Su Qin used all kinds of means and finally paid a certain price to stop them from joining hands, Xuexin could barely understand. But in fact, Su Qin just stood there and didn't do anything. Everything was over. It was incredible.

"Domain!"

"Do you cohere?"

The old ancestor of Chiyuan next to him was definitely staring at Su Qin.

"Domain?"

Xuexin and wanjianzong looked at each other. In fact, even if the elder Chiyuan didn't say it, they also guessed it. What's the possibility that they could quietly disintegrate their three ancestors' joint attack, except for the field?

"I have a good eye."

Su Qin nodded slightly and said faintly.

"It's too late to die."

Su Qin's mind moved, and the power of the field began to spread rapidly, covering the three people including Chiyuan Laozu.

Once the three of Chiyuan's ancestors fall into the realm of Suqin, it means that life and death are under the control of Suqin.

"No!"

Xuexin's father's face changed greatly. If we really let Su Qin's realm be shrouded, she and the ancestor of wanjianzong will definitely die and die.

As for running?

In front of a peak myth that condenses the field,

running away is the most stupid behavior. No matter how fast you run, how fast can you cover the field?

Unless you give up your body and escape thousands of miles in the way of divine thoughts, this method is too costly, especially for Xuexin's ancestors, whose Qi and blood have been declining for a long time, and whose longevity is limited, it's just a few more months.

"Chiyuan!"

The snow Xin old ancestor's vision looks to the red yuan old ancestor beside.

"Ah

With a sigh, a dark force of the field also came, barely blocking Su Qin's coverage of the field, and the two fell into a stalemate?

"Why?"

Su Qin surprised to see the red yuan ancestor one eye, but did not expect the other party also condensed the field.

Although the eye of truth claims to have insight into all Qi mechanisms, the power of the realm lies in the sea of knowledge. Unless it operates actively, even Su Qin may not be able to see it.

"However, how long can you live if you use your field again Su Qin glanced at the dignified ancestor of Chiyuan, disdaining to smile.

For a warrior like Su Qin, who is full of Qi and blood and has a long life, it's just an idea to use his field. However, in Chiyuan's ancestors, every time he maintains his field for a period of time, his Qi and blood will decline again. It's just like a talisman.

"All right."

"It's just that I didn't enjoy killing the magic dragon last time. I'll take you to practice again." Su Qin rubbed his wrist, thinking.

In Su Qin's eyes, the field is just a means. At most, this means is more convenient, but it is far from the real means of Su Qin.

The reason why Su Qin just used the field was that he was too lazy to use it and was ready to suppress it with the idea of field.

But now it seems that this idea can't be realized obviously, so Su Qin still comes up with several moves.

...

at the same time.

Outside Chang'an city.

Several mythical warriors from overseas are gathering here, looking at the magnificent Chang'an City from afar.

"Tut Tut, the ancestor of Chiyuan in heiyuan sect, the ancestor of Xuexin in Xueshen palace, and the ancestor of wanjianzong, should have entered Chang'an City?"

A grey haired man had a smile on his face.

After they woke up, they didn't go to the big fight for the first time. Instead, they adjusted for more than ten years before they started. After all, they had been sleeping for so many years. When they woke up suddenly, they certainly needed to adapt.

So.

These mythical warriors who are ready to come to the land of great contention to pick up the cheap will arrive at the land of great contention before the ancestors of Chiyuan and others.

"Count the time. It should be here."

Several other mythical warriors nodded slightly, looking forward to Chang'an city.

Naturally, they dare not compete with the peak myth of Chiyuan Laozu for Chang'an City, but watching from a distance, there is no problem waiting for Chiyuan Laozu to fight with the peak myth of Chang'an city.

"I don't know if this mythical warrior in Chang'an city can stop the ancestors of Chiyuan..."

a plump woman who looks like she is in her thirties sighs.

"In the way?"

At the beginning, the gray haired man sneered: "the ancestor of Chiyuan traveled abroad more than a thousand years ago, and there was more than one peak myth that fell on him. If it wasn't for the shortcomings of heiyuan sect, he would have been a land immortal.""But even so, the ancestor of Chiyuan also condensed the field."

"Who can stop such a great man?"

The gray haired man shook his head slightly and continued: "with the character of Chiyuan's ancestor, once the peak myth of Chang'an city is suppressed, all the creatures in Chang'an city will surely be slaughtered, so as to cultivate magic skills..."

"so it is."

If the rest of the myths are realized.

"In my opinion, the ancestor of Chiyuan may be..." the gray haired man was about to speak when he saw a dark field rising from the depths of Chang'an City and spreading in all directions.

"At that time, the territory of Chiyuan Laozu?"

The gray haired man was slightly stunned, and then he showed a smile: "it seems that the battle is over, and the ancestor of Chiyuan is going to sacrifice millions of creatures with blood in the field..."

suddenly.

Just then.

Click, click, click.

I saw a knife like a gap in space flash away, cutting the dark field of Chiyuan ancestor into two parts.

Wow.

The field is broken, and the breath belonging to the ancestor of Chiyuan continues to weaken.

"What is it?"

The gray haired man's face froze, full of gaping at all this.

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