Chapter 106: Land fairy!

boom!
A thunderbolt pierced through the rain curtain, pulled between the sky and the earth, staying for a few blinks.
When thunder and lightning hover, the long night is translucent, just like day.
Even the dark clouds in the night sky receded a bit of darkness at this moment, especially the cloud and fog near the thunder and lightning, under the shining of the electric light, showed a tall, tall, slender human figure hundreds of meters high.
Shang Qingkong!
Chen Xinglie was very impressed by this land fairy. This woman, with her strength, was too terrifying to remember.
As for things like love, love...
In Chen Xinglie's memory, when this woman was dominating the world, he was just a junior warrior with a low cultivation base. When he relied on eating soft food, mixed with his strength and was able to provoke this woman, Shang Qingkong had already disappeared between the heaven and the earth.
Originally, Chen Xinglie would not have any intersection with Shang Qingkong until a few years later.
But now, although Shang Qingkong is far away from the Tushan Sect, he has already used the means of the land gods. With the Wanli Sorrowful Sword in Lin Daoyuan's hand, it is separated by thousands of miles. A cloud of stature.
"Too great..."
Li Qinglian was so shocked that she couldn't speak well, and exclaimed incoherently: "Too elder!"
Chu Jingyue looked up at the sky, her mouth opened wide in surprise.
Zhao Yumeng whispered: "Chen Lang..."
Chen Xinglie looked up at the sky, indifferent.
"Zhu Er's strength is far inferior to the land gods, but... not afraid of death." Zhao Yumeng's voice was very cold.
She no longer just held one finger of Chen Xinglie, but held Chen Xinglie's entire palm tightly. At the same time, she was covered with blue silk, floating gently, and the sword energy on her body rose like a blazing ball. The flames burned so that the surrounding rain evaporated, gathered into a billowing white mist, flying with the wind...
In the air.
The thunder that had stayed for a few blinks disappeared in no time.
Only Shang Qingkong's figure formed by the condensation of clouds stood proudly in the sky, and it lasted for a long time.
Boom!
There was another flash of thunder in the air.
Thunder and lightning smashed into Shang Qingkong's cloud figure, condensed in the eyes, and turned into two thunder eyes, gathering but not separating.
As soon as the eyes appeared, the cloud figure came back to life immediately.
This scene seems to be the finishing touch.
A dead thing has become a living thing.
The aura of the figure in the sky changed abruptly, which made people feel that this was not a phantom made up of clouds at all, but Shang Qingkong himself. He straddled thousands of miles of space and descended from the depths of the Tushanzong mountain to this one. The sky over Qingyun City.
This cloud-like figure, with divine eyes like electricity, looked down on the entire Qingyun City, and in just a moment, he saw the entire Qingyun City clean. It seemed that all the scenes in the city were seen by Shang Qingkong.
The pair of thunder and lightning eyes looked directly at Xiangdongjie, despising Chen Xinglie.
At this moment, the sword intent in the rain became countless times stronger than before. Every drop of rain seemed to become a sharp sword. When it landed, the speed surged and hit the buildings in the city.
Crackling...
The roof of Chen Xinglie's small courtyard was smashed into small sword marks by raindrops.
The umbrella that Li Qinglian held in her hand was showered with holes at the moment when the sword intent of the rain increased, and she hurriedly leaned to Zhao Yumeng's side and avoided the air with the help of the white steam rising from Zhao Yumeng's body. rainstorm.
Chen Xinglie and Zhao Yumeng stood shoulder to shoulder, holding hands, and were naturally guarded by the steaming steam on Zhao Yumeng's body, unscathed in the rain.
"Your Excellency is Chen Xinglie?"
A slightly puzzled voice suddenly sounded in Chen Xinglie's heart.
This sentence is not the sound made by ordinary people when they speak, but the land gods, who use their spirits to send out their divine thoughts and communicate with people.
The person who made this sound was naturally Shang Qingkong, thousands of miles away.
Ordinary martial arts masters, if they encounter such a thing, they will definitely be frightened, even if they practice to land gods, they will be afraid because the opponent is the famous Shang Qingkong.
Chen Xinglie's expression remained unchanged, but he nodded lightly, even with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
It's like, the cloud figure condensed from the sky in the sky, is just a chicken and dog, simply dismissing it.
What about the top masters of land gods?
What about the unfathomable martial arts?
With a wave of hands, destroy the city and the country, burn the mountains and boil the sea, so what?
It's not just that you can only hide in the Tushan Sect, with the help of the mountain protection formation, to avoid the catastrophe from coming to the world, once you leave the Tushan Sect, you will immediately have the catastrophe.
Such a life without freedom? .
The bird in the cage, how true is it!
The figure in the sky saw Chen Xinglie's expression and attitude, the thunder and lightning formed eyes with anger, the light flickered, and then there was another word that rang in Chen Xinglie's heart and soul.
"When Lin Daoyuan sacrificed his sword, he said to this elder that your master's attainments in the sword path are all over the world. Even this elder is far inferior to yours."
There was a bit of politeness in these words.
Of course, there are more questions.
Shang Qingkong obviously didn't believe that, in this great empire, a young man, even if he began to practice from his mother's womb, he was like Zhao Yumeng at most, only practicing to the eighth level of martial art at a young age.
Ninth Realm at most!
Can't be more...
How high can such a person be?
However, in the way of martial arts, in addition to martial arts cultivation, there are some mysterious and mysterious things, such as sword intent, sword intent, killing intent, and fighting spirit. These things are related to people's understanding and xinxing, and they are not necessarily cultivated by personal martial arts. To be bound.
Compared with Chen Xinglie's cultivation base, Shang Qingkong did not believe in Chen Xinglie's accomplishments in kendo, let alone his sword intent!
Only because a master like Shang Qingkong understands in his heart that only the reincarnated person can inherit Su Hui from the previous life. If there is no mystery in the womb, he will start to practice in the womb like Zhao Yumeng, if there is a womb. The mystery of the past will only be awakened when the mystery is broken.
Either way, it must be the reincarnation of a land immortal and re-cultivation.
Because of this, Shang Qingkong didn't believe it.
There are land gods in the world, which Shang Qingkong did not know?
For hundreds of years, the land gods who fell in the world, no matter which one, Shang Qingkong is their acquaintance, enemy or friend.
For thousands of years, the land immortals have been perished. No matter who they were, Shang Qingkong remembered their origins, and even named the exercises they practiced.
Those land gods who died many years ago,? Shang Qingkong could even call these people by their names and knew what earth-shattering things they had done.
For thousands of years, although there were many immortals on the land, no one was like Chen Xinglie.