Chapter 852: Those past stories

If the previous few swords had already shown the horror of Chao Qingqiu to the saints, then what happened next would surely subvert their cognition.
Because afterwards, before Chao Qingqiu's sword was released, the man had pulled back the spear and held it in his hand.
Facing the falling sword light, he gritted his teeth and swung his gun, and a large sea of ​​blood appeared in the sky.
The saints know that Ning Sheng has a little cinnabar that can reflect half of the sky, but he has never seen such a scene in the sky.
The strength above the sea, at this time, showed vividly.
The sea of ​​blood enveloped the man, as if nothing in the world could pass through, including the sword light.
But he was still wrong.
Because that person was called Chao Qingqiu, when the sword light appeared in the sky, it had already torn the sea of ​​blood.
At the estuary of the South China Sea on earth, there will be a huge tide on August 15 every year. On this day, standing high and looking towards the estuary, you will see a ray of tide, that is, that ray of tide, it seems Heaven and earth separate.
At this moment, the sword light was in the sea of ​​blood, just like the ray of tide before everyone's eyes.
Separate the world.
Some of the saints' faces were gloomy, some were silent, and some were shocked.
How can a monk in the world have such abilities.
That man came from outside the sky, but why is Chao Qingqiu just a monk on earth and so powerful?
Don't let them marvel.
Chao Qingqiu's sword had already arrived in front of the man, Jian Guang looked inconspicuous in the sea of ​​blood, but after all, it was the sword light that had torn the sea of ​​blood.
The man had been cut off his armor by Chao Qingqiu's several swords before. At this moment, he only had a yellow shirt on him, and it looked like he was not as domineering as before.
Facing this sword, he almost lost the ability to resist.
At this moment, the fierce beast he was sitting down suddenly leaped forward, trying to meet the sword light.
The fierce beast with a large flame slapped it on the sword light, and in just a moment, a huge beast claw was cut off.
The blood rolled down and fell to the surrounding area of ​​Buzhou Mountain, and it turned out to be a fire.
This fierce beast looks really extraordinary.
Even the saints can feel that this fierce beast alone has at least the realm of the sea.
The monks outside the sky are powerful, so it should be.
Jianguang cut off the claws of the fierce beast and then dissipated.
Chao Qingqiu looked at the fallen beast claw, thought of the huge beast claw after the sky was cut open, and said nothing.
The man looked at Chao Qingqiu, and did not rush to make another move.
Just the few sword lights before had already let him know that the current Chao Qingqiu was indeed not the one when the sky was opened before.
In just a few decades, Chao Qingqiu was not only stronger than before, he was even able to compare with the real powerhouses in their world.
Such a rapid cultivation speed, I am afraid that those old guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years will definitely be interested in Chao Qingqiu.
The man held a spear, looked at Chao Qingqiu who was standing on the top of the mountain, was silent for a moment, and then said, "You are stronger than before."
Chao Qingqiu replied, "You haven't changed."
This is not a mockery, but in fact it is no different from a mockery.
"Even if you become stronger, you can't resist us."
Chao Qingqiu is the strongest in the world, but he won’t be the strongest in their world. Once he
The stronger monks Chao Qingqiu came from that world and still couldn't resist.
Chao Qingqiu looked at him and suddenly asked, "How does it feel to be treated as a discarded pawn?"
The man frowned and said angrily: "What did you say?"
Chao Qingqiu looked at him, there was no mood swing, but those eyes seemed to have seen through all the true thoughts in his heart.
He felt that he had no secrets in front of Chao Qingqiu.
"If a lot of people could come, you would have come long ago, why let you come first?" Chao Qingqiu stared at the prisoner character on the man's forehead, and said coldly, "You are just a prisoner."
prisoner? !
It was shocking.
Such a sentence is meaningless to Chao Qingqiu, but for the saints, these two words are really too shocking.
The old Confucian scholar walked the world for a thousand years, and he thought that there was a problem with the heaven and the earth. If he wanted to leave the world, he would need to open the canopy. So many saints gathered, but after opening the canopy, he was killed by the monks who had already hidden outside the sky. Although they didn't know why this monk wanted to kill the old scholar.
But one thing they knew was that this monk was a true immortal, a monk with a higher realm than them.
Next, Chao Qingqiu didn't know why, and fought with such a monk, and it seemed that he still knew this monk.
Originally, according to their thoughts, even if Chao Qingqiu was the strongest in the world, he would naturally not be an adversary in the face of these cultivators from outside the sky. But who knows, after the fight, that cultivator did not have the least resistance to resist, and he was defeated by Chao Qing. Qiu was defeated by a few sword lights.
Even if it was defeated, it was revealed that the identity of this monk was not a respected immortal in that world.
It's a prisoner!
Such a powerful monk is actually a prisoner?
Who can believe this?
But what if you don't believe it, his forehead is indeed engraved with the word prisoner.
What happened in a short period of time was enough to shock their cognition beyond any more.
If such a powerful monk can only be a prisoner, what role will they play when they try their best to leave the world and go to that place?
All of this makes them somewhat unacceptable.
The saints looked at the monk and the fierce beast that was full of infinite fear at Chao Qingqiu.
"It's risky to come here. The realm is too high to pass, and it's useless to come over too low. Even at your realm, there is a risk of death when you come over. The average monk doesn't have the guts. Who would want to die? Give enough things, or who wants to bet on his life?"
Chao Qingqiu said that it was an understatement, he looked at the saints and the man.
He knows a lot of things. After seeing the word prisoner on the man's head, he can easily relate to those things and draw conclusions easily.
There is a problem in this world, and there are no monks ascending in the world, no monks ascending, the world over there has not seen the ascending monks here for 6,000 years, and there is a big problem in that world, so I want to come over. world.
The heaven and the earth have laws, which prevents the most powerful ones on their side from coming here, so they can only let the monks who are not high in realm come.
With the exception of Lao Long, the demons tens of thousands of years ago were an attempt.
But those people were too low-minded to do anything in the world, so they were beheaded by the standing sect.
Tens of thousands of years later, they sent again
A few people, but the ones who actually came outside the sky are actually only the two of them.
The remaining people failed to come and died outside.
The man looked at Chao Qingqiu as if he saw a monster.
This man has never been to their world, but why does he know so much?
Chao Qingqiu took out the lantern.
The saints were surprised. This was the lantern on Lingshan. It was supposed to be in the hands of the old monk in Lingshan, but now it appeared in Chao Qingqiu's hands.
Zhao Qingqiu carried the lantern, and everyone's eyes were on this lantern.
"So familiar."
What surprised everyone was that the lantern actually spoke.
Except for a few people on Lingshan and Chaoqingqiu Li Fuyao, no one knew that this lantern could also speak.
The man also felt a familiar breath.
That is the breath of a certain race in their world.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the monks sent by that world were all monks of that race.
"The religious monk made their skin into a lantern."
The Lijiao monk believed that this would allow the evil spirits to supersede, but he did not know that it made the lanterns spiritual.
Even after time has settled, he has become able to speak.
After that, the rumors became more and more intense, and even said that this lantern can illuminate people's past and present lives.
But not many people know that this is because of the outside world.
The saints looked at the lantern and thought it was very strange, but no one would have thought of snatching, because the person carrying it at the moment was Chao Qingqiu.
Chao Qingqiu asked, "Do you want to die?"
This is of course the man who asked.
The previous few Jianguang didn't kill him. It wasn't that he couldn't kill him. Thinking of keeping him, Chao Qingqiu wanted to know more.
Chao Qingqiu is not a person who is very good at persecuting others. He asks if you want to die. It is purely literal.
If the man said three words that he didn't want to die, he would need to answer many questions from Chao Qingqiu.
The man was silent for a long time without speaking.
Chao Qingqiu continued: "I haven't told them about some things. You can also listen to them. If there are errors, you can help me correct them."
The man still said nothing.
Chao Qingqiu looked at the saints.
Between life and death, it's hard for anyone to say that they don't care about life and death at all.
Chao Qingqiu said: "That place is your hometown. If something goes wrong, you want to repair it, but this place is our hometown. You can't give it to you. Besides, you seem to want to kill people."
When Chao Qingqiu said this, the man's eyes widened.
Chao Qingqiu said, "Ten thousand years ago, a dragon came to your world."
The man's eyes widened again, and the realm of the dragon was much higher than him. Tens of thousands of years ago, he escaped from that world because of being chased and killed by accident and came into this world.
Not many people know this kind of thing.
Few of them believed that the dragon could really come here, after all, his realm was too high.
But at this moment, Chao Qingqiu told him that the dragon had really come.
But the next sentence made him feel that the world is full of weirdness again.
"However, it should be dead now."