The God of War Challenging Heaven

In other words, this golden sword, most likely a weapon used by one of the Immortal Emperors, and the Immortal Emperor, presumably after a great battle of life and death, led to the destruction and death of the sword. At the last critical moment, the Immortal Emperor sealed a piece of his own soul into the golden sword.

“Well, I have to say, it's a pity. ”

Yang Shiqi softened her head and her gaze slowly became a little firm: “If there is a chance in the future, I must find this golden sword, the rest, to turn it into a complete golden sword. ”

Farewell to Yang Shiqi three people, Qin Yi went to Pharmacy No. 1 again, Huang Fushang's memory, Leaving Luo and Fu Qingqing three people, heard that Qin Yi assisted Xuanlan successfully competed for the gold warfare flag, naturally it was a joy.

Then, Qin Yi questioned him again. Leaving Luo to learn about the mastery of that part of "The Heart of Refining Five Pin Dan Pharmaceuticals", she learned that she had fully mastered it. Qin Yi's heart was naturally quite comforting.

Farewell to the three memories of the Emperor, Qin Yi returned to his residence.

“Why, the Golden Leftover Sword, would give me a familiar feeling, as if I had seen it somewhere? ”

Qin Yi sat on the edge of the bed and frowned.

I couldn't think about it, so Qin Yi simply stopped thinking.

Shaking his head, shaking his confused thoughts away, he came to the courtyard and carefully rehearsed "The Fist of the King". Qin Yi just felt refreshed and full of energy.

Returning to the attic, Qin Yi transferred the "Praise for Father's Step", "Destiny Return", "Massacre Type 3", "Demonic Sound Six Changes", "Daluo Heavenly Hand", "Ling Feng Palm", "Ten Demons Type 7", Types 1, 2, 3 and 4, all of which were transferred out for training.

Two days have passed, and all martial arts have yielded some gains.

The two martial arts of "Praise for Father's Step" and "Father's Return", but still seem to have an abyss, infinite infiltration of Xuan Qi, are all signs of no breakthrough.

Qin Yi can feel that both martial arts are climbing at a very slow pace, but there is still no sign of a breakthrough.

“To cultivate the two martial arts of" Praise for Father "and" Destiny for Return ", we need to cultivate the realm of success, only to truly, as I had previously guessed, make our own cultivation and break through to Emperor Dao. ”

Qin Yi exhaled softly. After being stunned, he left the residence.

Not long later, Qin Yi's figure appeared in a wild mountain ridge and came to an empty space.

“Still in the Great Chu Nation, I have brought together the power of the Seven Types of Celestial Demons, Form 5, about one-tenth...”

With a faint smile, Qin Yi pulled the cultivation technique of Type 5 of "Seven Types of Celestial Demons" out of his brain. Momentarily, the celestial demons to the giant fiction appeared in his mind, and practiced Model 5 of "Seven Types of Celestial Demons" at extremely slow speed.

After carefully observing it, Qin Yi set his mind to it and began to follow the drill.

Soon, the space within the 50th length of the circle was twisted as he practiced, and all the flowers and trees around him were swayed constantly as he moved to form a wonder.

In Qin Yi's body, the power of the Seven Types of Celestial Demons is also constantly gathering and climbing.

Two days have passed, Qin Yi has rehearsed the "Seven Types of Celestial Demons" Model 5 hundreds of times. The power in the body has been transformed from a stream into a large, penetrating river. In the body, constant impact seems to be looking for a breakthrough.

Just as Qin Yi tried to rehearse Formula 5 of the Seven Types of Celestial Demons.

Among the Holy See, a noble but quaint cabinet of another courtyard building, King Song Yu, one of the "great masters of the five peaks”, is standing in the center of the hall with his hands down, the divine colour of his face, fearful.

And in front of him is a man standing in a black robe, who is blindfolded and unable to see his face clearly. The black robe on this man, though generous, cannot conceal his concave figure. It is perfectly conceivable that it is a wave.

The black robe man stood quietly in front of King Song Yu. He was all over himself and did not emit a hint of breath. He was no different from ordinary people.

Of course, King Song Yu, who can make one of the "five peak masters”, is a warrior, how can he be a regular person, even if it is King Knife River who stands in front of him.

“My lord, what brings you here? ”

King Song Yu respectfully asked.

“I received the news that the trial mission, three days later, would begin at the top of the Holy See. ”

The voice of the black robe is quite beautiful, sounds like a spring breeze, but in that beauty, it seems to contain an ultimate penetration, as if the heart of man, is in the moment, penetrated by this voice.

“Really?”

Song Yu Wang Yi.

“It's true! ”

Xu Xu nodded, the black robe man slightly, and went on to say: “You also went through the ‘magic blood refining’ 300 years ago, you know what it was like, and the 'magic blood refining' 300 years ago, your grades are quite good, ranked third, after the Knife River King and Fiber King, I want to hear your plan, in the next 'magic blood refining’, how to put Qin Yi's kid in the magic. ”

The black robe man looked at King Song Yu with a pair of cheerful and bright eyes. King Song Yu felt an invisible spiritual pressure and came towards himself slowly, making him almost unbearable.

King Song Yu felt a little better when he rushed the inner strength of the patriarch in his body and countered this invisible spiritual pressure.

After a slight indulgence, King Song Yu respectfully said: "Go back to your Excellency, this time the 'Magic Blood Refining’, our five peak archdeacons, as well as the other great deacons and alchemists, are no longer qualified to go in, so it is impossible for me to kill that man God with his own hands...”

“The gods are angry? ”

The black robe man was slightly stunned, twirling, and smiling: “A man like him, in this Holy See, is indeed prone to common anger, but you have to understand that he is in such an awkward situation because of his excellence. You go on, I listen. ”

“Yes.”

King Song Yu answered and went on to say: "My plan is to secretly buy some of the stronger Tingwei, and when they get into the magic, let them join forces, and God will unwittingly kill that boy Qin Yi. Tingwei, the high echelon of the Holy See, who died accidentally in magic, will not be pursued. ”

“Very good.”

The black robe man softened his head: “Anyway, I don't want to see this kid, promoted to the Divine Guard. This kid is too scary. I even suspect him, he was reincarnated by some immortal emperor. ”

“What, is he the reincarnation of some immortal king? ”

King Song Yu was full of tremendous earthquakes, so stunned that it was hard to attach. It was incredible that that boy, who was usually in the Holy See and was angry with God, would actually be the reincarnation of some immortal emperor.

“I'm just skeptical, maybe, and maybe, just that this kid has had some kind of encounter that gives him extraordinary potential, as well as some Xangugu Qi Kung. ”

The Black Robe man said faintly: “In any case, this boy should not be promoted to the Divine Guard. Between the Divine Guards, it would have been messy enough. If this kid had been involved, it would have caused a bloody storm in the Divine Guard. ”

The black robe took out a jade bottle, the jade bottle was blue, like a gourd, about three inches tall, she threw it at will, the blue jade bottle drew an arc and threw it at King Song Yu, King Song Yu dared not be lazy, quickly reach out and catch it.

“This is a drug to resist blood refining. In order to kill that kid, Tingwei, who participated in the killing, could only waste this chance of blood refining. Their only purpose in entering the magic is to kill Qin Yi! ”

The black robe man's eyes were out, and the cold glistened like a blade.

“Yes!”

King Song Yu hastily answered with respect.

He can feel that the person in front of him, if he wants to kill himself, at most one slap, is enough.

The Black Robe man paused, and went on to say: “You must not reveal half the wind of my presence. Even your best friends and kings cannot. You can only discuss countermeasures with him at best. Otherwise, the high ecclesiastical level, before I kill you, I will kill you and the kings without forgiveness! ”

Yan Bi, her body swung and disappeared directly in front of King Song Yu's eyes. The speed was so fast that even King Song Yu's presence could not be seen clearly.

Kill without pardon!

King Song Yu was full of tremendous tremors, on the back of the spine, gently chilling.

“This is the legendary transient? ”

Going back to King Song Yu, looking at the empty hall, sighing at himself, fixing to reach such heights as his, he is confident that he will be able to see at a faster rate, unless he moves instantly!

Because transients, there's no process, they go, they go straight to another place.

“The Divine Guard is the Divine Guard. It's incredibly powerful. Even me, it's only for worship. ”

King Song Yu exhaled softly. His handsome face was full of envy, but unfortunately, he could not be a divine guardian in his life.

Since he chose to become an archbishop of the Holy See, he was permanently disqualified from becoming a divine guardian. Of course, he had the advantage of not becoming a divine guardian or becoming a divine guardian. He could remain in the Holy See in peace. Without having to be like a divine guardian, a task at the top of the Holy See, waiting for himself, could be death.

Of course, from a different perspective, King Song Yu is not necessarily qualified to become a divine guardian. Anyone who eventually becomes a divine guardian is not a super genius with terrible qualifications.

The Holy See of Kyushu stipulates that the Divine Guard shall not interfere in all activities between Tingwei. Otherwise, the high echelons of the Holy See will not forgive him for his murder. Therefore, there will be black robbers, and finally a warning will be given to King Song Yu.

King Song Yu shifted his mind to Qin Yi again, and frowned slightly: “Is it true that this man's mutual anger, as the Black Robe Divine Guardian said, may be the reincarnation of some immortal king? ”