Fighting Po: From the Outbreak of Poison

Su Chen raised the palm holding the black knife again, and was about to slash down, but the space in front of the three-day-old was a strange wriggling.

"What a domineering Dao Guang, a junior of the Luo clan, really interesting."

Sensei's tone came from the wriggling space, and a figure in black robe slowly walked out of it, he looked at the black knife in Su Chen's hand, and said with a smile, "Such a sharp weapon, it's better not to leave it in the hands of a potential enemy. "

After saying that, he stretched out his palm, passed through the void, and cut towards Su Chen's wrist, trying to grab the black knife.

"Dou Sheng?!"

When the man in black appeared, Su Chen sensed an extremely dangerous aura, and even his breathing became short of breath.

The strength of this person in front of him is not much different from that of the barbarian Qin Yuanshan!

At least he is also a three-star fighter!
"retreat!"

Just as this thought flashed across his mind, Su Chen's figure has already retreated violently, his flickering eyes constantly sweeping toward the void in the distance.

"Boy, you can't run away with this seat!"

"Take care of yourself and wait for me to come back."

"Yin Qianxue?"

"Vice Hall Master, my holy son of the barbarian clan, when will it be your turn to take the Soul Palace?"

Qin Yuanshan shook his head slightly, apparently not taking the former's threat seriously, and said in a low voice, "However, the old man wants to see if he can project your avatar to stay."

With a sneer, there was a faint whistling sound from the black air circulating around the deputy master of the Soul Palace, and a terrifying sense of oppression filled the world, "Old man, is it up to you?"

Qin Yuanshan chuckled, he was on par with the vice-master of the Soul Palace, unless he tried his best, it would be hard to tell the winner.

"Then sit down."

Qin Yuanshan chuckled, his cloudy eyes were gradually filled with sharpness, he took a step forward to block Su Chen behind him, and the aura around him flowed out, rivaling the aura exuded by the vice-master of the Soul Palace.

Su Chen frowned, before he could speak, he was held up by Qin Yuanshan and landed on the bank of the Luoshui River.

Su Chen solemnly clasped his fists towards Qin Yuanshan, took a deep breath, then turned around, stepping into the void, fighting energy surged out, broke through the surface of Luoshui, and stepped in.

"Qin Yuanshan, don't forget, you are no longer a barbarian in Zhongzhou!"

With the palm of Qin Yuanshan's hand, the space under the thousand-foot handprint is constantly wriggling, and a huge space handprint is also rapidly formed. When the two touch, it will quickly disappear and escape into the void without leaving a trace.

"Leaving at the beginning was just an expedient measure. I know that you have the support of the soul clan behind your soul hall, but, even so, you can't erase my barbarian clan."

The ancestor of the Luo clan shook his head helplessly, waved his hand gently, a stream of water pierced through the void, and brought Su Jiuge and Xiaoyixian who had just woken up, and said with a smile, "Hey, isn't there another one who can breathe?" Is it?"

Hearing this, the Deputy Hall Master of the Soul Palace forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and sneered, "Qin Yuanshan, what are you expecting?"

The ancestor of the Luo family smiled, but there was a crazy killing intent in his eyes, "Even if Hun Mie was born, there is no way, maybe the one from the soul clan will have some tricks, but, that one, does he have a chance to make a move?" ?”

Although the fluctuation on the palm was very weak, it made Su Chen's scalp tingle. On the jet-black knife light, there were cracks climbing up in an instant, and then, under the latter's shaking eyes, they shattered with a bang.

Su Chen's body was stiff, with sweat appearing on his forehead, and suddenly he found it difficult to make any movements in front of this person!

"This knife is indeed very strong. If you have reached my level, I should not be your opponent. It's just that you are too weak now!"

"And in that space, there is an extremely powerful beast guarding it. With your strength, you will not be its opponent."

"The purpose of the boy's trip is indeed not the inheritance left by my ancestors."

Yin Qianxue lowered her head slightly, and said in a low voice, "Since Mr. Qin is here, why don't you sit down?"

Hearing Qin Yuanshan's words, Su Chen was also taken aback, sighing secretly in his heart, the Dou Sheng powerhouse is indeed terrifying, and a projection of a clone will make him helpless.

"You, the vice-master of the Soul Palace, don't have such influence within the Soul Clan."

"Atonement!"

"Qianxue"

"Heh, those old guys from the Luo clan have been slaughtered by my soul palace long ago, how could there be any people alive?!"

"If you are sensible, retreat now!"

The ancestor of the Luo tribe smiled slightly, and lightly raised his palm, and the water condensed into a long knife with the same pattern as the black knife Su Chen used before.

Qin Yuanshan glanced at Su Jiuge's body, nodded his head, and agreed very much. Someone like Su Chen, who is pregnant with a poisonous body, is indeed not suitable for inheriting the inheritance of the Luo clan.

"Jiu Ge, I have met my ancestors!"

Qin Yuanshan was obviously stunned when he saw the snow-white figure not far away, a strange expression appeared in those cloudy eyes, and he said with some difficulty, "Oh, why are you still here?"

"However, it seems that this little guy's goal is not the inheritance of the Luo clan?"

The crazy joy in Su Chen's eyes gradually disappeared, and he said in a deep voice, "So, I must get it!"

"Qianxue met Mr. Qin!"

"Old man, don't think that I don't know, you are still guarding the inheritance of your Luo clan."

The green rune between the eyebrows flickered frantically, and he stared at the black-clothed Dou Sheng who stretched out his palm, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"Su Chen, enjoy the rest of the day. See you next time. My Soul Palace will definitely take you down. I don't believe Old Ghost Luo can protect you forever!"

Yin Qianxue lowered her figure, her gaze softly swept over Su Chen's face, and then she gave a slight salute to Qin Yuanshan.

"The blood of the Luo clan in this little guy is very pure, and he is indeed a good seed to inherit the inheritance of the Luo clan."

At the same time, a slightly aged laugh came from behind Su Chen.

"By you?"

"Exactly, I hope the ancestor can guide the younger generation!"

Fighting Saint in black looked at the shocking expression on Su Chen's face quietly, smiled lightly, and then stepped out with another step, and with a flickering figure, he came to Su Chen, "Follow me back , otherwise, it is inevitable that you will suffer a lot of flesh and blood."

On the calm Luoshui, just as the figure appeared, a strange smile appeared on the old face, his eyes moved slightly, and fell on the vice-master of the Soul Palace dressed in black, "Hehe, Deputy Hall Master of the Soul Palace, after so many years, my Luo clan has become like this, I never thought you would come here again."

"Vice Hall Master, you are too angry to hurt your body, take it easy!"

"Hey, this is the location of that space. When you enter Luoshui later, he will guide you there."

Before the words fell, a snow-white figure flashed from among the broken walls beside the Luoshui River.

The figure escaped into the space channel, and the gloomy voice of the Deputy Hall Master of the Soul Palace echoed on Luoshui.

"Qin Yuanshan, a barbarian, Jie Jie Jie Jie, just ask for good luck, hope to meet you in the future, and stop being like a hundred years ago, like a bereaved dog!"

Su Jiuge patted the former on the shoulder, and then with a step, he followed the ancestor of the Luo tribe and stepped into the Luoshui. After a while, the peaceful sleep returned to the turbulent appearance again, and Su Jiuge's figure , also submerged in the torrential Luoshui.

"Old Ancestor, have you been summoned?"

"Old Qin, what do you say?"

Su Chen nodded, with an unconcealable excitement on his face.

"Hehe, the younger generation of my Luo clan, it's not your turn to be bullied by the Hall of Soul, right?"

As he said that, the ancestor of the Luo clan glanced at Su Chen again, and then shook his head again.

"Qin Yuanshan!"

Seeing Qin Yuanshan's move to stop him, the vice-master of the Soul Palace had a look of rage on his face, "Do you really think that my Soul Clan can't do anything to your barbarian Clan?!"

"Qin Yuanshan, it's really been a long time."

After a pause, there was a little coldness in his voice: "It's really an honor for the Luo people!"

Qin Yuanshan blew his beard, and didn't care about the astonishing anger on the former, "Su Chen is the holy son recognized by the ancestors of my clan. If you want to take him down, then you have passed my test."

Sensing the former's intention, the man in black chuckled, stepped out in the air, and squirmed.

He stomped on the void lightly with the sole of his foot, and the space rippled in an instant, one wave after another wave stretched out and spread towards the Luoshui, Qin Yuanshan's old voice also resounded in the sky and the earth.

Seeing the figure condensed by the water flow, Su Jiuge didn't dare to be slighted, and hurriedly knelt down and made a big salute to the ancestor of the Luo nationality.

"Old ghost Luo, do you really treat your Luo clan as the eight ancient clans? This hall will send you away today!"

"Stop struggling."

Qin Yuanshan also laughed out loud, and the sound of dragon chant sounded all over his body. Behind his body, a phantom of a dragon soul appeared, and then he slapped it out.

But just when Su Chen was about to fight with all his strength, an arm stretched out from behind him, causing a mysterious wave, and collided with the palm of the black-clothed fighting saint.

In the ancestral land of the Luo clan, amidst the ruins, a snow-white figure slowly opened its gray eyes, looked up in the direction of Luoshui, there was condensation in the eyes, and the voice trembled.

Su Chen bowed and clasped his fists, his voice was very respectful, "Dare to ask the ancestor, is there anything suppressed here under Luoshui?"

The ancestor of the Luo clan glanced at Su Jiuge and the two, and a look of surprise appeared in the depths of his eyes.

When it reappeared, it was about ten feet behind Su Chen!
Su Chen felt it, suppressed his shock, turned around suddenly, and slashed out with the black knife in his hand, and the light of the knife suddenly appeared.

"Good! Very good!"

Hearing this, Su Jiuge turned his head to look at Su Chen.

Su Chen looked at the back that disappeared into the water, nodded abruptly, looked down at the black jade tablet in his hand, played with it for a while, then turned his head to look at Qin Yuanshan beside him.

When his palm was blocked, Dou Sheng in black also froze slightly, his eyes moved up and fell on an old face.

The black-clothed Dou Sheng still had a calm smile on his face, and he withdrew his palm that was protruding into the void, then laid it horizontally in front of him, and pushed gently.

"Old Ancestor, I must get this knife, it is very important to me!"

"Want to keep the hall?"

Doppelganger?

Before his words fell, the surface of the turbulent Luoshui gradually calmed down. The water flow converged, and a figure was formed. The figure stood on the surface of the water. Looking at its appearance, it was similar to Su behind Qin Yuanshan. Chen, they all have some similarities!

The ancestor of the Luo tribe also smiled, and the Luoshui that had been calm behind him suddenly turned into waves, and a water curtain as high as [-] feet rose into the sky. Take some back from me!"

The eyes of the two intertwined for a while, and Su Chen smiled at Su Jiuge, then nodded.

Seeing Qin Yuanshan's actions, the face of the deputy head of the Soul Hall gradually darkened, "If you are still so obsessed, this hall doesn't mind reporting it to the clan, and then leading people to exterminate your barbarians!"

"Old guy from the Luo clan, you should have seen enough of the theater, let's come out and talk!"

"Qin Yuanshan, you, a barbarian, dare to appear on Zhongzhou."

"Then thank you, Mr. Qin!"

"Based on my own strength, it is still somewhat difficult to keep your clone."

The ancestor of the Luo clan shook his head, with a look of regret on his face, "This black knife is sealed in an independent space under the Luo River, and it is difficult for me to enter it with my strength."

After Su Chen entered the Luoshui, black light emanated from the jade tablet given by the ancestor of the Naluo tribe, and then slowly floated up, leading Su Chen to fly deep into the Naluoshui.

"Who said that this little guy is the only one in my Luo clan?"

Feeling the sense of oppression from the two ancestors of the Luo clan, the vice-master of the Soul Hall flicked his sleeve robe, crushed a piece of jade pendant in his hand fiercely, and then slipped into it.

Seeing the figure appearing above Luoshui, the vice-master of the Soul Palace shrank his eyes, but his strong tone remained unchanged, "If I had known that you could melt your soul into this Luoshui, my Soul Palace would This Luoshui has been drained!"

Seeing the figure that appeared, Su Chen frowned. He really couldn't tell whether this person was an enemy or a friend.

As he said that, his palm grabbed Su Chen's shoulder.

"I'm afraid I can't give you any effective guidance."

After seeing that familiar face, he also chuckled lightly.

"Jie jie jie jie, old ghost Luo, you really are a centipede who is dead but not stiff."

The ancestor of the Luo tribe nodded slightly, threw a black jade pendant to Su Chen, said softly, and then waved to Su Jiuge, "Jiuge, come with me, the inheritance of the Luo tribe cannot be broken!"

Qin Yuanshan glanced across the wide Luoshui river, and said with a soft smile, "But it seems that they want to take advantage of my barbarians, hahahahaha!"

"joke!"

Hearing the sarcasm of the ancestor of the Luo family, the vice-master of the Soul Palace laughed back angrily, and slapped it with the palm of his hand. A huge handprint of a thousand feet was condensed in the air, and then passed through the clouds, towards the ancestor of the Luo family above Luoshui. Slap hard.

"Little guy, this is what you're looking for, right?"

Qin Yuanshan nodded, then looked at Su Chen again, sighed a long time, and said, "Whatever the Holy Son wants to do, just do it, this little girl, the old man will take good care of you, before you come out, the old man promises She's fine!"

On the banks of the Luoshui River, in the ancestral land of the Luo people, in the dilapidated ancestral hall.

Three figures sat quietly in the ancestral hall. The atmosphere among the three was strangely oppressive. Even so, no one tried to break the atmosphere.

After a long time, the elderly man stroked his beard, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the woman in white sitting opposite him, and said softly: "Yin Qianxue, tell me, let the old man come, if you want What's important?"

"What about the redemption you mentioned?"

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