Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years

The latest website: The weird boy with the appearance of a child only reached Ye Qing's thigh, and the wind and snow that could tear apart gold and iron automatically separated from his side, and he walked ten meters away from Ye Qing step by step.

It was very strange, without the slightest breath of living beings, and those eyes did not have human emotions, nor did they have the bloodthirsty ferocity of wild animals, but like two gems, cold and without any emotional fluctuations.

But Ye Qing faintly felt a sense of crisis.

"What are you...?" Ye Qing frowned slightly, and couldn't help but think of the robot in his previous life.

"Something?" The strange man was startled, looked down at his body, as if he was describing something unrelated to himself, "Indeed, I don't look like a human anymore.

"The master said that everyone, including warriors, should follow the rules. People have morality, and heaven has the way of heaven. Warriors... are martial arts. If you violate the rules, you will naturally suffer some punishment and price.

"I want to be immortal, and the master satisfied me. So I became this ghost, and indeed I am immortal, but when is this eve? This kind of immortality...is not what I want."

Subsequently, the weirdo struggles to express his emotions, either resentment or pathos.

But the cold words, the pause and orderly rhythm, are like a... emotionless artificial intelligence.

Of course, Ye Qing was sure that he must not be a so-called robot.

The master he said, by some secret method, deprived him of most of the key things of human beings, and instead bestowed so-called eternal life.

He also vaguely guessed the flaws in the other party's body. If a person cultivates into a rock and has no desires and desires, and cannot leave this area, then it is possible to live forever. Will there be warriors who are willing to pursue eternal life?

Ye Qing had this doubt in his heart, living like this is too boring.

The weirdo looked Ye Qing up and down, his gem-like eyes seemed to be able to see through Ye Qing, and he shook his head after a while, "I'm weird, you're even weirder!"

"Innate Yukong, even if your body is tempered to the extreme, you will not be able to survive here safely. Your physique has already far surpassed Yukong, and you have reached the realm of supernatural powers, which is unbelievable!"

He paused, as if he was feeling something, "You... the realm of the inner family has also reached the realm of supernatural powers! This is unreasonable and illegal!"

"Why..." The strange man seemed to be stuck,

I don't understand the situation at hand.

"Why is it impossible?"

Ye Qing inexplicably felt that the other party was a little funny, so he spread his hands and let the other party scan. His eyes that seemed to contain some kind of magic power only saw the most superficial things, and he absolutely couldn't see through his true background.

It's just that the combination of internal strength and physique has reached the realm of supernatural powers, and let the other party behave like this. If he knows that he has the supernatural golden lotus, or the unprecedented ninety-nine-turn supernatural golden lotus, what will he do?

"You know the reason!" The weirdo changed the subject, "The owner of this domain has set up a grand aura sacrifice. Everyone in the southern region, including me, has been deprived of the most critical ray of aura for all living things. A must for supernatural powers!

"It's the rule of this domain that you can't break through supernatural powers!"

"And you have become an exception... No, if you are from outside the territory, it can be explained.

"But... with your bone age of about thirty years old, how can you reach the realm of supernatural powers? Even the master may not have such aptitude.

"You can't be from the southern region, but if you are from outside the region, he will definitely be the first to notice. Even if you are ten times stronger, you can't hide it from him. The master can't let you in. If the master is Die, it is impossible for me to be alive after being controlled by my soul."

The weirdo kept shaking his head. Several contradictory facts made him wonder whether his cognition and knowledge were wrong.

Ye Qing listened carefully.

Some things revealed by the other party, even a few words, contain a lot of information.

"Oh, the formation covering the Southern Territory is called the Spiritual Rhyme Festival." Ye Qing stood with his chest folded, and changed the topic, "The way of heaven is unpredictable, there will always be a few odd numbers, isn't it? It might be possible to do so.”

His eyes flickered, and he couldn't help asking a series of doubts, "How long have you been here, what is the origin of the master, and what's going on in the Southern Region?"

But the question was too straightforward, Ye Qing knew the mistake he had made after the question was over.

The strange man who had been sleeping for a long time was stimulated at this moment, and seemed to think of something crucial.

He raised his eyes abruptly, with murderous intent looming, "My name is Qin Shi, and my master is the Great Sage Wuzun. You step into the forbidden area... if you cross the boundary, you deserve death!"

He raised his hand suddenly, with his palm facing the sky, and with the momentum of lifting the sky, he seemed to control Xuelongling in an instant.

The sky and the earth changed suddenly, the wind and cloud changed color, and the strong wind swept over, forming more than a dozen huge tornadoes with countless ice thorns, hail, and wind and snow, enveloping Ye Qing from all directions.

This move alone surpassed the ability of Xiantian Yukong, enough to destroy most of the city.

A bit of surprise flashed across Ye Qing's indifferent expression. According to his perception, this person seemed strange, but in fact he was just a very special innate Yukong, far from being able to achieve such a method comparable to supernatural powers.

"You can control part of the power of the Spiritual Rhyme Festival." Ye Qing quickly made a judgment, but remained calm, showing a sneer, "Overestimating one's abilities!

"You tried your best, but you could barely use a move comparable to supernatural powers. You saw my strength beforehand, so how dare you do it!"

Amidst the yelling, Ye Qing's whole body exploded, raging fire, accompanied by high temperature, a ferocious flaming dragon head rose from above his head, roared silently, and quickly rushed to the sky, the dragon head, dragon body, and dragon tail emerged in sequence, circling for a circle, the dragon Tail sweep.

Long flames swept all directions.

In an instant, the cold wind and snow that had been howling for thousands of years began to melt and disappear as if they had been met by a scorching sun.

With a radius of three hundred miles, the water vapor is rumbling, and the air waves alone can severely damage any innate.

The snow-capped mountains have always hidden dangers, and often a loud noise can turn the deposited ice and snow into wild beasts, devouring the lives on the snow-capped mountains.

But at this moment, Chi Yan's supernatural power was terrifying, and he mobilized his whole body, causing the nearby ice and snow to melt, causing the ice and snow farther away to fall in an instant.

A terrifying avalanche formed in an instant! Rushing like a tidal sea, destroying everything!

In Feixue Town at the foot of the mountain, civilians, warriors, and countless people from the most powerful Snow Mountain Sect faintly heard the movement and looked up at the skyline.

I can vaguely see the situation on the top of the mountain, but it is too far away and too vague, like a red dragon wrapping around the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, there was an uproar

"There are really dragons in Xuelong Ridge!"

"Avalanche, run away!"

Just as he was amazed, the ground and the house shook slightly. The vigilant and experienced old man suddenly realized that he also saw the rolling white waves of Xuelongling.

The mountain and the town suddenly became chaotic.

...

On the top of the mountain, the dust had settled, only the red flame dragon was hovering in the sky above, splashing down sparks, melting scorched black pits on the ground.

The red flame supernatural power is the supernatural power brought by the red flame dragon's blood to Ye Qing. It is of average power, but it retains some of the red flame dragon's nature, and the red flame can naturally condense perfectly into a dragon shape.