Dragon Prince Yuan

Snow Lotus Peak peak.

Li Qingchan stared at the young figure in front of him, and then his eyes drifted slightly, softly: “My technique of Snow Lotus Peak, called“ Shadow Immortality ", is a first-class technique of concealment, specializing in assassination, can't hit, far back, no one can chase. ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes were somewhat surprised. Obviously, he did not expect that Li Qingchan's best source technique was assassination. This source technique, he could never have seen it carried out.

“Brother Zhou Yuan, if you can find out where I am, this game, even if you win. ”

Li Qingchan's red lips opened slightly. The next moment, she sat on the blue stone of Qian Shadow, and the microwave, it disappeared like a ghost.

Zhou Yuan glanced at him, because at the moment Li Qingchan disappeared, he could not even sense how the latter disappeared.

At this time, on top of the peak, there are cliffs, giant pines winding and stretching, rocks protruding, the shadows of successive films reflecting on the earth, silence.

It's just that in this silence, there seems to be a killer hiding.

Zhou Yuan's eyebrows were also slightly wrinkled, because in his perception, at the top of the peak at this time, only he fluctuated. If he didn't know the special circumstances at this time, Zhou Yuan would really think that Li Qingchan had left the peak directly and left him here alone.

The malevolent source of gas came out of the circumferential body and then spread out, sensing a lot of subtle motion.

But a moment later, Zhou Yuan still found no trace of Li Qingchan.

He groaned slightly, and the power of the soul in his eyebrows also spread, searching inches.

Half a day later, Zhou Yuan discovered that even the soul perceived was unable to detect Li Qingchan's trail, which made his mind stunned. This concealment of shadow fairy art is so powerful?

“To be sure, all seven techniques are extraordinary. ”

Zhou Yuan sighed in his heart, then his eyes closed slightly, and the next moment, when he opened again, deep in his eyes, the ancient holy lines quietly flowed.

Broken Holy Mark!

When the broken holy lines appeared, the heavens and the earth in front of the circumference suddenly changed, and even the subtle flow of air from the heavens and the earth was visible to the naked eye.

He sees every obstacle.

“Since it is shadow fairy art, it is naturally shadowed as the medium. ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes glanced sharply at those scattered shadows at the top of the peak. Even the shadows could not be hidden.

However, after waiting for Zhou Yuan to see all the shadows at the top of the peak, it was still inconclusive. This time, the face of Zhou Yuan finally changed slightly.

“How is that possible?! Can't even find a broken holy print? ”

He shook his head in darkness. He didn't believe that he could even find a broken holy mark. Otherwise, the shadow fairy art would definitely be more than just fine art...

“The shadow of the peak has been detected by me...”

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan's eyes suddenly shrunk, then he slowly lowered his head and looked at the shadow under his feet. At this point, deep in his eyes, an unusual trace was found between the ancient holy lines, directly in his shadow.

“Hiding in my shadow! ”

Zhou Yuan had a wave in his heart, but his hand was not slow. His feet stamped suddenly, and his fierce source shook directly at the shadow.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it somewhere against the shadow.

The palm of the hand was like a penetration into the void. When I had to pull it out again, a snow-white wrist appeared in the sky. Then, a Qian shadow appeared in front of Zhouyuan.

That Qian Shadow is naturally Li Qingchan.

At this time, her pretty face was also full of amazement, even ignoring Zhou Yuan's holding her wrist palm, a pair of eyes looked at Zhou Yuan in shock, obviously didn't expect the latter to crack her shadow fairy art so quickly.

“How did you do that?” Li Qingchan couldn't help but ask.

Zhou Yuan smiled with apologies. "Sister Qingchan, you are offended. ”

He let go of his palm.

Li Qingchan only saw a circle of marks held by Zhou Yuan on his slender wrist. Bei teeth slightly bit his red lip, then deeply looked at Zhou Yuan and threw out a jade Jane.

“You win.” She said.

Zhou Yuan caught Yu Jane and played with it in his hand. In his heart, the shadow fairy technique raised a strong interest. The hidden power of this technique is much stronger than the virtualization technique. If practiced, it would be a very powerful way to save lives.

If you encounter strong enemies, even if you can't fight them, you can hide and run with shadows.

And if the enemy wants to realize, it should also take some kung fu. After all, even he was forced to use the holy crest to discover where Li Qingchan was hiding.

“Commitment.” Zhou Yuan hugged his fist and then didn't stop. It was directly in Li Qingchan's slightly complicated glance that he turned and swept at the sword.

In the heavens and the earth, countless Xuanzheng disciples looked at the circumference falling to the sword peak, all of them irresistible dark tongues. This is less than an hour, but the circumference is four consecutive peaks, gathering the art of four peaks together in their hands.

Now Zhou Yuan has reached five surgeries, Qi Ping Chu Qing, if he wins next, he will be the first person to reach six surgeries in centuries.

“The next step is to see Brother Fengkong's sword. ”

……

The summit of Sword Lai Peak.

KONG Sheng single-handedly held behind him, his face pale, one hand reaching out, at this time, in the palm of his palm, there is a round green sword ball quietly suspended.

The sword pill, round in colour, was like a green jade.

“Brother Zhou Yuan must have seen the demonic sword ball technique carried out by Bailiqiu at the Nayuan Pool Festival, but his sword pill, just barely formed, difficult to play a few powers. ”

“Today if Brother Zhou Yuan can take my sword, my sword to the peak demon sword pill technology, self-serving.” Kong Shengtou Swordball, with sharp eyes like a sword, has an amazing momentum.

Zhou Yuan's eyes twitched slightly: “Please. ”

Buzz!

Kong Shengsheng's sleeve robe waved, the sword pill in his hand slowly rose, only the pounding sword qi emerged from it, those swords concentrated outside the sword pill, the sword light shaped, actually formed a three-foot green sword shadow.

The blue sword shadow is formed, only the void is slightly shaken, and the hidden space seems to be torn by the sword gas some traces.

The surrounding ground has long been swept away by the sword, ripping out countless sword marks.

Kong Saint stared at the blue sword shadow, one of the best.

Buzz!

The sound of the sword roared through the heavens and the earth. At that moment, the blue light passed, as if a hole had penetrated the void, pointing directly to the circumference.

Zhou Yuan's eyes condensed slightly, his sleeve robe waved, a golden source spurted out, like gold, carrying a fierce momentum, directly colliding with the blue sword light.

Boom!

The two collided, and yet the blue sword light, between the vibrations, was a chirp, and the source gas was practically chopped apart.

In the heavens and the earth, the disciples of the Sword Mountain all burst with cheers, the first attack of the Zhou Yuan since the beginning of Jihad today, was stopped.

Zhou Yuan looked at the blue sword that practically split his Qi. His eyes flashed, but he still had no choice to evade, but slowly stretched out his five fingers.

Tian Yuan pen in Qi Fu slightly shook, snow white hairs emerged from the palm of the circumference, and finally condensed, like a snow white boxing bracelet, covering his palm.

Whoops!

Swordlight came.

The ground was torn.

“The source! ”

In the heart of Zhou Yuan, a low voice sounded.

Snow-white fists instantly turn black.

The source gas in the body erupted unreservedly at this time, and the flesh boiled with it. Zhou Yuan's eyes were sharp and his palms protruded. It was directly in those countless horrified eyes, and he grabbed the raging blue sword in his hand.

Boom!

The fierce sword erupted at this time, surrounding boulders, instantly torn to powder.

Countless eyes stared dead at the smoke, only to see Zhouyuan's figure appear when the smoke scattered. He seemed to have taken a few steps back, but the blue sword light disappeared in the air at this time.

“Where's Swordball?” The disciple with the sword to the peak shouted.

At the top of the peak, Zhou Yuan deeply exhaled. He stared at Kong Sheng in front of him. The boxing cap slowly opened, which was melted by pitch-black hairs. It was seen only in his palm, a green sword pill, lying quietly in it.

The black matte quickly disappeared, and Zhou Yuan revealed some sword marks on the palm of his hand, but these swordmarks quickly healed beneath Zhou Yuan's flesh.

Wow!

In the heavens and the earth, countless disciples stare at each other, especially those with swords and peaks, all with a shock on their faces.

Zhou Yuan actually grabbed Kong Sheng's sword ball in his hand.

In front of the many disciples of Jianlai Peak, Zhao candle and chief Bailiqiu looked at each other and saw the bitterness in each other's eyes. Zhou Yuan was able to break the sword light with his bare hands and grab the sword pill, enough to prove how terrible his current strength was.

This newcomer, who once felt that even being the chief had a lot of moisture, is now truly transcending them.

But this time, they were oral.

At the peak, Zhou Yuan loosened the sword pill, the sword pill reflexed out, and was swallowed into his belly by the mouth of Kong Sheng. At this time, his face was also a bit complicated, silent for a moment, nothing was said, just to pop out the jade brief.

“Brother Zhou Yuan, you won. ”

“Go, as long as you win the last Chu Qing, then you will build a legend. Since the founding of my Xuanzheng sect, I have not yet had disciples, truly by taking Jihad, bring the seven techniques together...”

Zhou Yuan took over Jade Jane and nodded, then he looked up at the countless gazes and looked at the top of the only remaining giant peak in the distance.

At the top of the summit, there was a shadow disc sitting, staring at him.

The eyes of both of them touched each other, and they all grew stiff.

And all the disciples of the Xuanzheng Sect are also watching this scene with a breath of silence...

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