Chapter 603

There was a dead silence in the palace.

People looked at the strange man in blue and were shocked and speechless.

Jin and Niu felt the feedback from the Imperial City array and looked at each other to see the fear in each other's eyes.

If this punch falls on them, even if they do their magic weapons, they will be blown to powder.

Many strong practitioners of sects once saw Jing Jiu's fist at the leader's ceremony of Castle Peak. At that time, Jing Jiu killed martial uncle Tai Lu in his wheelchair with a fist holding the seal of the emperor. But what's it compared with today's fist?

What makes these strong sects even more frightened is that the skill used by this person is obviously not the skill of any sect or any evil school.

When Liu was ten years old, he looked at the strange man in blue. He didn't know why he had some familiar feelings and looked a little confused.

Bu qiuxiao looked at him and said nothing.

On the lotus in the distance, the Zen son announced a Buddhist horn and was silent.

Some old strong practitioners also remembered something, and a frightened voice suddenly sounded in the sky: "blood demon sect!"

Listen to this sentence, more people remember.

Thousands of years ago, in Chaotian mainland, evil cults flourished, and the blood demon sect raged all over the world. It did not withdraw from the historical stage until it was surrounded and suppressed by the orthodox sects such as Zhongzhou sect and Qingshan sect. However, after that, the blood demon sect was still regarded as the only new moon and spiritual distant ancestor by all evil sects.

Is that strange man in green clothes a remnant of the blood demon sect? However, the blood devil sect has long been destroyed. Even if some skill secrets are lost and there is no evil law foundation taught by master, he can't cultivate such an authentic and terrible means! Is this man a strong man of the blood demon sect and has lived until now? Isn't that over a thousand years old? Then why did he come out of the cloud boat sent by Zhongzhou school and once stood beside Tan Zhenren?

How terrible was the blood demon religion thousands of years ago, and how terrible were the great powers in the religion?

No wonder even March is not the enemy of this man's fist.

Many people looked at well nine, but found that well nine looked calm, not sad, not even worried.

Kou Qingtong took back his right fist and looked at it. His eyes were full of cruelty and appreciation.

Suddenly, he found that many people's eyes left him.

He looked down and saw Jing Jiu slightly stunned and said, "is it you who died next? It's nice to be born, but it's a pity that you don't seem to kill very much. "

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Yin San said he came to Chaoge city to see the play. In fact, someone has been watching the play, and the position of watching the play is much better than him.

In the side hall, Ping Yongjia watched the passing of the emperor, watched the imperial concubine cry into a little flower cat, watched the new emperor ascend the throne, watched the sky fall and talk about real people, and watched the people who came out of the sedan chair in March and said they were masters. In a short day, she watched life drama, sadness drama, court drama, immortal Xia drama and talent and beauty drama all over the world. Some of them had to read the meaning of human joys and sorrows. But the beautiful plot came to an abrupt end when it gradually climbed to the peak in March

That strange man in blue blew even March to the ground with one punch. Life and death were unknown. Then he said he wanted to kill Shifu!

Ping Yongjia was afraid and angry, but he knew that the other party only needed to blow his breath and killed himself. He couldn't do anything. At this time, he heard the cry in the sky and the uneasy discussion of the ministers in the hall. His eyes turned, pushed open the door of the side hall and shouted at the square.

"Zhongzhou sect claims to be the leader of the right way, but secretly harbors the demons of blood demon sect. Do you want to be shameless! What qualifications do you have to contend with my master! "

The young green mountain disciple's slightly exaggerated voice floated in the imperial city.

But neither the officials in the hall nor the practitioners in the sky paid attention to him, and no one followed him to denounce the Zhongzhou sect.

Ping Yongjia felt embarrassed. When he found that the strange man in blue looked at him, he was even more frightened. He slammed the window, opened the quilt and covered his head. The next moment he remembered that his Majesty was on this couch when he died. He was more afraid and rubbed his hands and said that his Majesty was not strange.

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That man is a remnant of the blood devil sect, and may even be the senior level of the blood devil sect thousands of years ago, but he joined hands with the Zhongzhou sect. It is reasonable to say that this will arouse the public anger of the righteous sect.

None of the sects spoke and were not afraid of the reputation of Zhongzhou sect, because even Zen and yimaozhai scholars kept silent.

The reason is simple. When they think of who the strange man in blue is, they also think of that old past.

Zhongzhou sect accepted this strange man in green clothes, which was approved by all orthodox sects thousands of years ago.

At that time, the blood demon sect was defeated under the encirclement and suppression of the righteous sect, but the hundred footed insects died and did not freeze. There were still countless strong and terrible killing arrays in the general arena of the blood demon sect. It was very difficult for the righteous sect to completely destroy each other, and it was bound to pay an extremely heavy price. At the most critical moment, white blade delayed its rise, He personally subdued the demon boy with high status and terrible strength in the blood demon sect. Through this demon boy, the righteous sect mastered a lot of internal information of the blood demon sect and successfully attacked the general forum of the blood demon sect. In the final decisive battle, the demon boy secretly attacked the leader of the blood demon sect with unparalleled magic skills!

The leader of the blood demon sect was injured by a sneak attack and finally died under the joint attack of Bai Ren and Taoist immortal yuan.

The collapse of the blood devil sect was the result of the bloody battle of the righteous sect for more than a hundred years, but the abandonment of the demon boy undoubtedly played the most critical role, and the demon boy was Kou Qingtong standing in the Palace Square at this time.

Afterwards, according to the agreement he made with Bai Ren, he has been practicing and living in Yunmeng Hougu. All practitioners know this thing, but with the passage of time, many people have forgotten it. Until today, he appeared in front of the world and blew it out for three months, and then returned to people's memory.

At that time, Kou Qingtong needed the hand of the white blade immortal to subdue him. He could even attack the leader of the blood demon sect without dying. We can imagine how strong his realm strength is. Now more than 1000 years have passed, even if he failed to rise and his spirit body has declined, he must still be one of the most peak people in Chaotian mainland, It should be at the same level as the southward trend of the ancestors of fog island. Now he has been defeated in March. Who else in Chaotian mainland can beat him? Castle Peak, who else can beat him?

People looked at Xiangjing nine again and wondered what qingshanzong would do next.

Well nine looked at a Maozhai bitter boat in the sky.

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Liu shisui stared at the strange man in blue in the square, and the feeling of familiarity became more and more obvious.

He hasn't seen Kou Qingtong, and he doesn't have any causal disputes with each other. This familiarity comes more from the smell and taste

At that time, he swallowed the demon pill at the bottom of muddy water and learned the evil skill secret method handed down by the blood demon sect. That skill helped him grow up at an unimaginable speed and brought countless hidden dangers to his body. He was forced to learn the Buddhist scriptures in the vegetable garden outside Guocheng Temple for many years, and then learned the healthy qi path in yimaozhai for many years, which gradually disappeared.

Today, looking at Kou Qingtong, the magical breath in the deepest part of his Taoist tree and the most subtle meridians suddenly became active and spread like a wild fire. His face was pale, he covered his chest, shook twice, and nearly fell off the bitter boat.

Since confirming Kou Qingtong's identity, bu qiuxiao has been paying attention to Liu's movement at the age of ten. At this time, he saw that his breath was stimulated, slightly raised his eyebrows, grabbed a breeze in his right hand, and poured it into his ears.

When Liu was ten years old, he felt better about his annoyance. He thanked his husband and looked at the strange man in blue in the square.

Kou Qingtong also felt that there was a homologous magic breath not far away. Turning around and looking at Liu, he saw that Liu was ten years old. He said slightly differently, "there are still disciples in our sect?"

Then he found that Liu shisui was actually on the bitter boat of yimaozhai. His eyes suddenly became cold. He said in a dry and hoarse voice: "I don't like these hypocritical scholars of yimaozhai. Since you have practiced our magic skills, how can you vote under their door!"

His voice became louder and louder. When he talked about the hypocritical scholars, he was just ordinary. When he talked about how to vote under their door, he was very angry and his voice was very loud. It turned into countless thunder and echoed in the imperial palace.

With the thunder, there was the endless violent and ferocious authentic smell of blood demon sect emanating from his body. Other decent practitioners said that they only need to keep their heart with their will. Liu shisui was unable to resist the intrusion of those magic breath. The magic breath in his body suddenly broke out and ran rampant in the meridians.

WOW! He vomited several mouthfuls of black blood and looked very miserable.

Bu qiuxiao looked cold, fed him a pill, and then asked Xi Yiyun to help him to his cabin to rest.

The cabin is equipped with a small river crossing array, which should be able to resist the silent devil attack of Kou Qingtong.

Jing Jiu took back his sight from the bitter boat and looked at Kou Qingtong in the distance, just like looking at a dead man.

Now, of course, he can't beat Kou Qingtong. Just like him, he can't talk about real people, but just because he can't beat him doesn't mean he can't kill him, but he knows better that even if Kou Qingtong will be killed today, he won't be himself.

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There was a whimpering sound at the bottom of the palace. I don't know whether it was the wind roaring above the river, or the unjust ghosts in the town demon prison running out, or the aftertaste of Kou Qingtong's fist.

Many people noticed that the sound came from the hole in the middle of the square.

The sound became sharper and sharper. Suddenly, a column of water burst out of the hole and rushed into the sky until it was tens of feet high.

When the underground river gradually retreated into the cave, even March came back.

Her clothes and skirts were wet, her black hair hung on her face, and the blood on her lips and clothes were not washed by the river. She looked a little embarrassed.

Kou Qingtong looked at her and said, "you're not dead yet?"

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