"What, the blood corpse guard of the corpse prince was completely destroyed by Qing Ming? Really!"
"This is true. Many people saw it clearly that day. I heard that after Qing Ming killed the four captains of the Blood Corpse Guards, he even hung their bodies over the valley in the sun and rain, even more harsh words!"
"What a cruel thing!"
"The cruel thing is: Not to mention that the blood corpse guard is here, even if the corpse prince dares to enter the valley, he will also die! Moreover, if the cultivators of the sky corpse sect dare to go, they will kill without mercy!"
"I have to say that Qing Ming is really not ordinary arrogant, isn't he afraid of Youyun Mansion's suffering afterwards?"
The cultivators who participated in the Celestial Ranking Tournament all knew about the blood corpse guard being killed by Qing Ming. This matter instantly swept across the entire ancient land, and almost no one knew it.
As the lowest ranked monk in Youyun Mansion, he dared to clamor for the top ten geniuses, which no one had expected.
In the eyes of most people, Qing Ming is bound to die, it's just a matter of time, and it may even affect Youyun Mansion.
What everyone cares most is how the corpse prince will act. After waiting for a few days, the corpse prince finally shouted in response: "After one round, you will not stay in Youyun Mansion!"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was shocked. The corpse prince was cruel, and even the others in Youyun Mansion hated it.
With this sentence, perhaps without the corpse prince, the cultivators of the Sky Corpse Sect will go to the valley to deal with Qingming without hesitation. As for the other scattered Youyun Mansion cultivators, it is estimated that they will not escape the fate of extinction.
In the eyes of the crowd, Qing Ming must be soft when the corpse prince said this. Even if he didn't think about himself, he should also think about other cultivators in Youyun Mansion.
However, to everyone’s surprise, Qing Ming quickly responded: “I’m here waiting for you. Come and kill one, two, and one pair! Even if your corpse prince comes, you will be killed directly. !"
Arrogant! Not just arrogant!
The cultivators of the other twenty powers were also shocked by Qing Ming's words, secretly sighing that this kid is preparing to die with the Heavenly Corpse Sect.
However, something even more surprising happened to them, because Qing Ming released another ruthless statement: "The Xuantian Sword Sect is similar to the Sky Corpse Sect, and it can't be killed."
The Xuantian Sword Sect cultivator, who was originally going to watch the show, was furious after hearing this, and all rushed towards the valley where Qing Ming was.
They want to see with their own eyes the fate of this arrogant man.
People don't know why Qing Ming dared to be so arrogant and yelling at the two powers, this is simply seeking a dead end.
They also want to know what Qing Ming will end up with.
Some people sighed that this time the Celestial Ranking Tournament seemed a little different from the previous one.
In the following time, many of the twenty-two major forces rushed to the valley where Qingming killed the Blood Corpse Guard. Originally everyone was on guard against each other, but then they reached a consensus. Before Qingming died, they Killing is forbidden, only good shows.
This kind of thing happened for the first time in history. If it had been in the past, it is estimated that everyone would have been killed.
A day later, densely packed monks stood around the valley, all staring at the misty valley.
"Qing Ming, get out and die!" A violent shout rang out, but someone finally couldn't help it. Then several people stepped into the air and appeared in the valley and mountains, coldly looking down below.
When someone saw this, they showed a strange look in their hearts. At first, Corpse Two and the others were so arrogant, but didn't they all die in the valley in the end?
Are you stronger than Corpse II?
If it's not, it's just like looking for death!
These people were obviously the ones who came later, seeing Qing Ming being so arrogant, they couldn't help but want to kill Qing Ming once they came here.
At this moment, the crowd suddenly saw a flash of light rising into the sky, straight into the sky, and that speed made everyone present could not help but chill.
If such a speed is aimed at someone, it is generally impossible to respond at all.
With a snort, the few people above the valley suddenly exploded, their bodies were cut in half by the flash, and blood and internal organs were spilled.
"Hiss~" The sound of inhaling air-conditioning sounded, and the crowd watched dumbfoundedly at the few corpses falling down, and they hadn't recovered for a long time.
"That seems to be the lancet of the Celestial Corpse Sect. In the late stage of the Heavenly God Realm, he died like this?" Someone exclaimed, shocked.
This kind of strength is really terrifying in the late stage of the seckill Heaven God Realm.
The most important thing is that from beginning to end, the person who killed the lancet later in the habitat that day had never appeared.
For a while, the surroundings of the valley were silent, the temperature dropped sharply, and the whole body felt chilly.
If the sword was directed at them, would it be able to stop it? Or can you survive that sword?
In the woods around the valley, a bare-chested young man was holding a wine gourd in his hand, but at the moment his hand was stagnant in the air, his eyes staring at the valley.
Beside him, there was a beautiful girl in a skirt with small stars shining in her beautiful eyes, it was difficult to conceal her inner shock, and she exclaimed, "What a quick sword!"
The young man with his **** recovered, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip in his mouth, and muttered in a low voice, "Light buried sword?"
"Young Master, what is the Burial Light Sword?" The Luoqun girl questioned.
The young man shook his head and didn't mean to go on. However, his gaze at Xiao Fan flashed a complex color, and then he took a few more sips of wine.
The youth is not someone else, but the genius sword ranked fourth in the top ten.
"Why does Qing Ming bury the magic power of lightsaber?" Jianzi pondered in his heart, but in his mind he recalled some past events.
In the valley, Qing Ming also looked at Xiao Fan with a stunned look. Although he had overestimated Xiao Fan's strength several times, he still found that he underestimated Xiao Fan.
"It's a fast sword, even the speed of light can't be so." Qing Ming sighed in his heart, then he suddenly remembered something, and whispered: "Is this a lightsaber?"
Although his voice was not loud, Xiao Fan could hear him clearly. He looked at Qing Ming slightly unexpectedly and said, "You know the Light Buried Sword?"
Qingming nodded stupidly, and looked at Xiao Fan with a slightly different gaze. He took a deep breath and said: "I once saw in an ancient book that the lightsaber was buried by the Purple Feather God 40,000 years ago in the Tianwu Region. The king's fame and magical powers, it is rumored that this sword can even be buried in light.
Because it is so fast that most people can't catch it at all, they have already lost their lives, and this sword is also frightening. "
Hearing this, Xiao Fan couldn't help frowning. He didn't expect that a kind of magical power he found at random in the Asura inheritance would have such a origin.
"However, the Purple Feather God King has long since disappeared for tens of thousands of years." Qing Ming added again, he had something else to say, but he closed his mouth tightly.
Xiao Fan naturally knew what Qing Ming was talking about. He could cast a lightsaber. In all likelihood, he should be the heir of the Purple Feather God King. The exposure of his identity might not be a good thing for him.
Xiao Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, where he was the heir of the Purple Feather King, he just found this kind of magical power cultivation method in the Asura inheritance, and thought it was pretty good, so he cultivated.
But he also knows that he himself thinks so, but others don't think so. If someone recognizes this sword, he will definitely mistake him for the heir to the king of purple feathers.
And his current strength is too low, if anyone knows that he has the inheritance of the Purple Feather King, it is estimated that there will be some trouble.
It's a pity that it's too late to regret now. Qing Ming has recognized this sword, and it is estimated that some people outside can recognize the lightsaber. Thinking of this, for some reason, Xiao Fan felt a faint anxiety in his heart.