The Earth Is Signed for 100 Years, the World Is Invincible

  Chapter 369 Sword of the Holy Path

   "Hiss!"

  The eight-tailed scorpion opened its mouth and roared, and two huge pliers swung at Liu Qing like lightning.

  This pair of pliers is huge, unparalleled, and unbeatable.

  Boom!

   Liu Qing patted with one hand, and the pliers of the eight-tailed scorpion were trembling and raised up high.

   Under the eruption of that powerful force, the entire body of the eight-tailed scorpion was blasted into the earth and rock layer.

  The tail of the flying eight-tailed scorpion flicked, and the sharp barbs pierced quickly, and the air made a tearing sound.

   Facing the eight-tailed scorpion's move, Liu Qing was very calm.

  I saw his figure dodge the attack of the scorpion tail in a flash, a blade of nothingness condensed in his hand, and the dark blade slashed across the tail of the eight-tailed scorpion.

   Click!

  The three tails broke at the sound.

   "hiss"

  The last three tails were cut off, and the eight-tailed scorpion became a scorpion without a tail. It rolled over in pain, and two huge pliers caught it.

  Unfortunately, Liu Qing escaped.

   rumbling.

  The ground vibrates constantly, and the eight-tailed scorpion rolls violently, and the body keeps drilling down.

  It wants to escape, the humans in front of it are too terrible.

  In front of him, his originally powerful and invincible shell defense was like paper, vulnerable.

  Fear, fear, urging it to continue to flee.

  "Guru, Guru"

   On his shoulder, the grunt beast yelled in excitement, as if saying to chase quickly.

   Liu Qing was dumb, patted his head and said, "Don't worry, it's your food, it won't run away."

  Boom, boom.

  There was a violent vibration on the ground, and the people on it were surprised.

   Patriarch Shaohao and others with the Xiong clan were all nervous, guarding against the attack of the eight-tailed scorpion.

   However, there was no change except for the vibration. The Eight-tailed Scorpion did not attack, but the vibration became weaker and weaker.

  As if the eight-tailed scorpion had escaped here.

   "Patriarch, what is going on?"

  An old elder asked, still with injuries on his body.

  The other clansmen all looked at Shaohao, and everyone was somewhat surprised and puzzled.

Why did the eight-tailed scorpion suddenly break its tail and even fled directly.

   "I don't know." Shaohao shook his head solemnly.

  He looked at him for a while and said, “I guess it was an unknown powerhouse who killed the eight-tailed scorpion.”

"How can it be?"

   "Who is so good?"

   "That's a behemoth that has lived for 80,000 years."

  A group of elders were all horrified.

  They couldn't believe it was true. Someone silently cut off the tail of an eight-tailed scorpion and scared it away.

  The 80,000-year-old behemoth is so vulnerable?

   Still, what they encountered was a fake Ten Thousand Years behemoth.

  It was a behemoth that was nearly a hundred thousand years old, and it was a strong and invincible existence. Why was it hit hard and escaped inexplicably?

  Everyone can't figure it out, but vaguely knows that an unknown powerhouse has taken action.

  I just don’t know what this strong man is thinking.

   rumbling.

  Under the ground, the vibration became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared gradually.

  There has been no movement for a long time.

  At this time, deep underground.

   Liu Qing was looking at the motionless eight-tailed scorpion.

   Its head shattered, two large pliers were broken, and its head exploded directly.

  It fled just now, but was overtaken by Liu Qing. It hit the ground three times and five times, and its head was blooming, and the dead could no longer die.

  These giant beasts have very low intelligence.

  They seem to be unable to generate a stronger consciousness, they can only be regarded as fierce beasts.

   "Well, you can swallow it slowly."

  Fixed the eight-tailed scorpion, Liu Qing patted Gulu** on the shoulder.

  He put the corpse of the eight-tailed scorpion into the chaos in his body, and let the Gurumon go in and slowly devour and absorb the evolution.

   "Guru!"

  The little guy yelled in excitement, turning into a stream of light and entering the chaotic world in Liu Qing's body.

  After doing all this, Liu Qing flashed away and left the ground.

When    appeared again, I saw Xiong waiting nervously up and down.

  Liu Qing understood for a moment that he was guarding against the eight-tailed scorpion, or guarding him as a hidden master.

  He smiled and didn't care, but secretly fixed his gaze on the golden sword in Shaohao's hand.

  The sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and mountains and grass on the other side.

  The hilt of the sword is engraved with the techniques of farming and animal husbandry, and the other is the policy of unifying the world.

  This sword is the sword of the holy way-Xuanyuan sword.

  "Xuanyuan sword, the holy sword of humanity."

   Liu Qing thoughtfully, felt a strong humane aura from Jian.

  This is the sword of the holy path belonging to the human race, and it is also the sword of the human emperor.

  Of course, it's just a sword, it doesn't mean much.

  The sword itself is just a symbol, a sustenance, and cannot determine the rise and fall of the human race.

  Although he is curious, he has no idea to occupy.

  After all, it is only a sword, and he himself has a peerless fierce sword, which is being nurtured in a big world.

  Successful cultivation, that peerless sword will inevitably surpass the so-called Xuanyuan sword.

  And Liu Qing realized that this sword still had some flaws, so he concluded that it was not complete, as if it was missing a part.

  As for what is missing and why it is missing, these are not important to him.

   "Forget it, go to Jiuli's first."

   Liu Qing shook his head and discarded these distracting thoughts, and ignored Xuanyuanjian.

  He turned around and shook, quietly disappearing here.

   Buzz!

   Suddenly, Xuanyuanjian shook slightly, and Shaohao was stunned.

  He received a ray of thought from Xuanyuanjian, and told him that a terrifying strong man was watching it just now.

   "The strong man is observing the ancestor?"

   Shaohao was shocked and forced to calm down.

  Sure enough, the sword spirit inside Xuanyuan Sword sent accurate information.

  There was indeed a pair of eyes watching it just now, and Xuanyuanjian felt it.

   Hearing this, Shaohao's expression was extremely solemn.

  Only he knows best that the spirit of the ancestors is very powerful. It was made by the first ancestor Xuanyuan who drove the gods to gather the copper of the first mountain.

  It's powerful only the owner can deeply understand.

  But just now there was a mysterious strong man who was afraid of the ancestors and was peeping at him and the ancestors.

  This shocked Shaohao's heart.

  Fortunately, the mysterious strong man did not act badly.

   "It seems that the eight-tailed scorpion has been beheaded."

   Shaohao took a breath, his heart boiled hard to calm down.

  The 80,000-year-old behemoth was killed like this?

  Too shocking!

  He couldn't imagine what kind of strong man could easily kill the 80,000-year behemoth.

   Even with the help of the fully recovered Xuanyuan Ancestor Tool, he couldn't kill the eighty-thousand-year-old giant eight-tailed scorpion.

   can only barely drive away ~www.readwn.com~ Now being killed by a mysterious strongman, it naturally caused a shock.

   "Patriarch, what should I do now?"

  The other elders asked.

  What should I do next?

  Shaohao thought for a while and finally shook his head: “Don’t pay attention to anything, don’t talk too much, count the number of casualties and losses, so as to appease and rescue the tribe.”

"Yes!"

  All the old elders respectfully took their orders.

  Only Shaohao was left, standing on top of the fire, thinking silently.

  He was full of curiosity about the mysterious strong man, and wanted to meet him, and even wanted to know the strong man of that clan.

   Buzz!

   "He is a human race!"

  Xuanyuan Sword gleamed slightly, and a message came.

   Shaohao's expression was shocked, his face was uncertain, pleasantly surprised, unexpected, and shocked.

  That mysterious strong man is actually a human race?

  (End of this chapter)