Chapter 4 It's lively here

After killing the blood-eating demon with the emperor's kendo, Chen Chen only felt that the power in his body was surging and he could not restrain himself. He unconsciously roared, and the sword pointed to the sky, and a sword spirit that rushed straight to the sky made him vent his power fiercely.

Looking at the roaring golden dragon composed of sword spirit in the sky, Chen Chen couldn't help but be stunned. It's hard to imagine what he did. Such a reaction is actually like giving you AK47 now. You will be very excited, but if you hold an atomic bomb, you will not have too many ideas except that you will sweat coldly.

"Good!" Bai Qi appeared and was very excited. Chen Chen looked at the golden dragon in the sky in a daze and asked doubtfully, "Lao Bai, did I play the dragon just now?" Bai Qi laughed and said, "Yes, it's you. I didn't expect you to enter the first 'picture of the world' of Tianzi Kendo so soon!"

Chen Chen shook his head proudly and said, "Damn it! I knew that I was a genius, but I didn't expect that the genius would startle me. I guess I would be a genius who has never been before.

Before he finished his narcissism, the sword in his hand had hidden into his body. Bai Qi also hid into his body with the sword. The huge power disappeared in a blink of an eye. Chen Chen only felt a burst of emptiness in his body, and his legs were soft, and he almost sat on the ground.

Chen Chen asked doubtfully, "Lao Bai, what's going on? Suddenly I lost my strength." Bai Qi, who hid into his body, sneered and said, "You don't have the foundation of cultivation at all. Just now, you borrowed my strength to complete the sword move with your sword, and you can't use my power for a long time. Now that my strength is withdrawn, you will naturally collapse." Chen Chen sighed, "No way, do you mean that I'm actually a salted egg superman, and I will lose my power in a few minutes?"

Bai Qi said indifferently, "That's probably the case." Chen Chen raised his middle finger and scolded, "I knew that there was no such a good thing. Sure enough, you shruged me again!"

Anyway, Chen Chen still tried his best to get up, and then walked to the bicycle that had become a pile of scrap metal with a bitter face and scolded loudly, "Damn it, where does the monster pop out? If you want to eat people, just come and fight with me. Why did you smash my car!" It's really unethical!"

Bai Qi's voice sounded in Chen Chen Chen's ear: "This is not an ordinary monster. The blood-eating demon was made of the witch war. The witches refined the corpses of the demons killed in battle through witchcraft, but the combat effectiveness were not outstanding, but as cannon fodder, they were barely qualified. However, after the battle of witches, the witches were almost extinct. In addition to Qingqiu, the descendant of Nuwa, the ancient demon clan no longer exists. I don't know how the blood-eating demon suddenly appeared here.

Wu? Demons? What is that? Chen Chen was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Don't care so much, don't make a sound, find a place to hide!" Bai Qi said to Chen Chen.

Although Bai Qi didn't know why he wanted to hide, Chen Chen Chen quickly found a pile of debris around the corner, and then squatted down behind. A slight blood shrouded Chen Chen. Soon he slowly disappeared like an invisible person.

As soon as Chen Chen dodged, a few sword lights flashed in the sky. The three people fell into the alley. The leader had a long beard and wore an apricot-yellow Taoist robe. Although his hair was full of gorgeous hair, his eyes were bright and his cheeks were ruddy, not like an old man at all.

The two people behind him are a man and a woman. They are not as different as the old man. The combination of cowboys is very urban. Men and women standing together can't help but remind people of golden boys and girls.

The old man of these three is Qing Yunzi, the elder of Shushan, and behind him is Ye Danfeng and Lin Yujie, the best of the young generation.

Ye Danfeng's face was quiet and he didn't smile. Two sword eyebrows were inserted straight into his temples. He frowned and said, "Master, I just felt an amazing sword spirit. We have arrived at the fastest speed. Normally, the swordsman is still within a hundred miles, and we will feel it, but the sword spirit is gone, and I don't feel it. Isn't it that the other party used something to cover up the Dharma or magic weapon?

Lin Yujie stepped forward, observed the mess on the ground, and said, "From the remnants of the sword spirit, there is no trace of evil spirit, but it is great. It should be a decent kung fu, but it has never heard of such a grand sword formula of Jianxiu's vein, which is the 'hegemonic decision', which is famous for its momentum. It's inferior."

Qing Yunzi sighed and said, "I thought that no one could compare our Shushan sword secret except Kunlun, but today I finally know that there is a sky outside the sky. Unfortunately, I don't know which master it is. On the side of fate, I can't elaborate on the kendo. It's really a great pity in my life."

After the old man finished speaking, he saw that there was nothing wrong with his disciple Ye Danfeng behind him, but there was a trace of disdain in his eyes. He couldn't help shaking his head and saying, "Well, since we can't find it, let's go to Qinglei's brother quickly to prepare for a big event soon."

After the three of them left with sword light, after a shadow in the corner of the alley was irregularly distorted, a man in a black T-shirt came out. His face was a little pale, but with a smile, it did not give people a cold feeling, but looked a little sunny.

He approached the place where the blood-eating demon died and grabbed a handful of soil. After closing his eyes and feeling it for a while, he smiled softly and said to himself, "The people of Shushan may not feel it, but for me from the Ghost Sect, the yin and blood hidden in this vast sword spirit are a little pungent, but I don't know which vein of the devil is. Such a great person appeared.

As if he felt something, the man in a black T-shirt frowned slightly, and his body slowly integrated into the shadow again.

At the same time, Chen Chen also squatted beside the debris pile and looked at some inexplicable, absolutely not like ordinary people's. As soon as he saw the old man "riding" the sword and two young people leaving. When he wanted to stand up, Bai Qi didn't know how to stick him to the ground, and because For Chen Chen, he is still in a state of not rising, and his posture is extremely indecent...

"Damn Lao Bai, what are you doing? The old man and his group have left, and the smiling little white face has also disappeared. Why are we still squatting here? Let me get up quickly. I have to go home for dinner!" Chen Chen complained very dissatisfiedly.

"There are still people!" Bai Qi's answer was very simple, but Chen Chen immediately stopped complaining. Just now, a blood-eating demon who was only enough to be cannon fodder made him have a headache. Those "riding" swords and little white faces with a smile are certainly not simple characters. This is probably the guy who can't afford to provoke...

A faint fog filled the air, and the two figures suddenly appeared in the place where he made a sword move. One of them was actually the person Chen Chen had just met - Hu Yang!

What's going on? Chen Chen looked at the middle-aged man beside Hu Yang in surprise. The fool knew that it would never be an ordinary person who flew like this. Even if a pig could fly, it was a super pig, not to mention a flying person!

Damn it! Chen Chen cursed in his heart. Why are there so many inexplicable inhuman creatures around him? Is it possible that things are like this? As soon as this idea climbed out of his head, he shook his head and said: In this way, he became inhuman...

The middle-aged man standing beside Hu Yang frowned and looked around and whispered, "Why does it seem to have the smell of a witch? Is there any remnants?"

Hu Yang looked at his father in surprise and said, "Witch? How can it be that after the war in the ancient flood and famine, the demons were almost completely destroyed except for our Qingqiu lineage, and the witches, because of their power to prove the Tao, the body does not refine the gods, and the chance of survival is even smaller. In addition to the battle of the gods, how can the witches survive?

Hu Qingyun, Hu Yang's father, is the current patriarch of Qingqiu, the leader of the demon clan, the permanent director of the Demon Union Association, the rotating chairman of the Dark Council, and the honorary professor of the Three Worlds War Seminar...

There are quite a lot of similar titles, but the most shocking identity is the name of its "Peerless Demon". Since Su Daji, the demon clan has been suppressed by the Taoist and Buddhist sects. In addition, after the ancient Lich War, some powerful Honghuang monsters have disappeared, so the demon clan is gradually declining, except for the descendants of Nuwa. Qingqiu vein, because of his special identity, the Taoist Buddha did not dare to bully him clearly, and other demons became street mice.

Hu Qingyun's declared strength is in the late stage of the demon, but almost everyone understands that this cunning old fox can say anything, but he can't tell the truth!

The practice of the decent Taoist sect is generally divided into three levels: golden elixir, Yuanying and feathering; Buddhism is divided into three levels of dedust, relic and nirvana; the evil demons are the three levels of demon fetus, demon baby and heavenly demon; the demon gate is the three levels of metamorphosis, melting god and heavenly demon; the ghost is the three levels of condensation body, Juyou and ghost king; while martial arts is divided into three levels: acquired, congenital, and great perfection.

When the decent cultivation reaches the late stage of the third level, there will be a heavenly disaster. When the evil school cultivates to the later stage of the third level, it is difficult to escape the heavenly punishment. Martial arts practice will be punished by heaven. This is the inevitable consequence of going against the sky. There are less than one hundred people who can survive safely. Except for a very small number of people who practice to the super level before the advent of disasters, they can be fearless, and once they soar, after the heavenly disaster, The practice of Tian Zhu or Tian Punishment, standing up to become sanctified, is the first-class character of the ancient god of Honghuang, which is no less than Taikoo Jinxian, Taikoo Tianmo, Buddha and so on.

However, except for Yang Jian, no one has cultivated the Taoist super-level physical sanctification, and the Buddha super-level modern King Kong is only cultivated by the King Fuming, and it is only rumors that it cannot be confirmed; the supreme demon of the Taoist super-level are only Hai Canglan and Nalan Qianqiu, and the nine-turn heavenly demons of the super-level of the demon clan are only cultivated by Su Daji. Unfortunately, she He burned himself in the star-picking tower before he could soar; the six ghost kings of the ghost gate did not hear that someone had cultivated it, and no one who had already fallen in martial arts could practice beyond all the internal universe!

So what is the strength of Hu Qingyun? Could it be the legendary super-order "nine-turned demon"? Unfortunately, no one can confirm this problem. In the mortal world, the most powerful person is naturally a super-level existence, but this kind of person also has demons and so on are much rarer than giant pandas, so the conventional final weapon is the top existence, or the nine-level master commonly used in the East and the West!

To prove that Hu Qingyun is super-level, it is naturally necessary to be a nine-level master to verify, but which nine-level master is not a master, how can he come to challenge him like this? Let's not talk about whether this makes sense or not. It's okay to say that if you win, if you lose, you will lose face!

However, it is not that there is no stunned existence in the world. A few years ago, there was an emperor-level (level 9) master of the blood clan in the Western dark world who was dissatisfied with Hu Qingyun, an oriental man's high status in the dark parliament and came to challenge him. The consequence was that he could not live or die...

Since then, Hu Qingyun's name of peerless demon has been completely recognized by both good and evil.

How can such a character appear in a small place in Gaoping? If there are other monks here, they will definitely react immediately. Something big is going to happen!

Chen Chen doesn't know Hu Qingyun, and Bai Qi doesn't know Hu Qingyun, but Bai Qi can feel the hidden and strange power of Hu Qingyun and unconsciously excited. After all, he hasn't seen an interesting opponent for a long time...

"I don't know why the remnants of the witches appear, but this is not good news for what we have to do next..." Hu Qingyun frowned and said, "Now the Demon King Sect and the Shushan Sword Sect have come here. Coupled with the remnants of the Witch Sect and the unknown hermit masters, it seems that it is free. No, it's going to be a good show!"

Hu Yang said worriedly, "Father, those decent guys like to bully the less with more, and the devil's door is even more erratic and capricious. Can the treasure-grabbing agreement you gathered the monks before really work?"

Hu Qingyun smiled and said, "How can it be? These old bastards are full of bad water. Although others say that my Qingqiu is cunning and cunning, in fact, I am not as good as playing with conspiracy and tricks!"

"Why are you, father..." Hu Yang looked at Hu Qingyun doubtfully.

"It's just a cover. Everyone knows this truth, but no one will give up until the final stage, right? And after all, the world still speaks by strength!" When Hu Qingyun said the last sentence, there was a terrible momentum on his body, and then he took Hu Yang up into the air and disappeared.

Chen Chen stood up, moved his sore limbs, and said, "These guys are really troublesome. Isn't Gaoping City now a non-human settlement now? There are so many strange guys."

Bai Qi said in a low voice, "It's not that simple. Like those people just now, with their strength, they will not run to a place for a party for no reason. Something must happen!"

"Big deal? No way? What can be there in such a small place as Gaoping that can attract these flying guys? Chen Chen asked doubtfully.

Bai Qi frowned and said, "I'm a martial arts man. I don't know anything about the number of art and the calculation of the gods, otherwise it can be calculated as what's going on."

Chen Chen raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky. An indescribable confusion surged in his heart. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "Don't care so much about him. Go home. I don't want to stay in this damn place. Who knows what guy will suddenly fly over later!"

Bai Zhi nodded. Chen Chen picked up his backpack. At this time, he remembered something and howled: "Damn it! My mountain bike... Do you want to walk back!"