Chapter 132: Suppressing the young man in green robe

"Suppress you within three moves?"

"What's the difficulty!"

Xia Changqing stood in the valley, resonating with the heaven and earth with every breath. Her majestic body flowed with the immortal and immortal rainbow light that could never be destroyed, piercing the sky of the nine heavens.

The magical power, blood, qi and blood that gushed out from Xia Changqing's body overnight, and the glorious trends were even more shocking to the sky and shocking the devils and the gods.

With long hair dancing in the wind and her clothes and robe blowing, Xia Changqing could send a devastating blow at any time.

That extremely brilliant and invincible aura that is proud of the past and the present is enough to permeate the darkness of the ages.

From any perspective, they don’t look like a young man who is less than the top, but a great god and demon who is in his golden years.

The valley is full of words.

Thousands of female disciples from the Holy Land of Yaochi were once again impressed by the brilliant style displayed by Xia Changqing.

"I can accompany a peerless hero like the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty in this life, and I will die for a short time, so I will accept my aunt!"

"If you want to get a share of the pie? You may have to ask Senior Sister Qing Lian. She has always been kind-hearted and might allow you to work with her alone."

"What are you thinking about? No matter how generous and generous Senior Sister Qinglian is, she will never be able to make a step back on such things."

"My mother told me that as long as there is a man in this world, there is no one who is unwilling to do so. If anyone has the courage, he can go up and give it a try."

"You are right. The Prince of Daxia is fourteen years old this year. He is full of energy and is young and strong. He cannot withstand the temptation of all the sisters."

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The face of the Ninth Elder of the Holy Land of Yaochi was ashen.

There were laughter and noises around, and the content was simply unpleasant.

The female disciples in the Holy Land of Yaochi should be pure and pure, and the Supreme Being Forgetful.

But at this time, among the female disciples standing outside the valley, few of them could maintain gentleness and generosity, and they all wanted Xia Changqing's body.

"We need to make some careful rectification, but I really can't see it in the past."

The Ninth Elder of the Holy Land of Yaochi did not immediately occur.

She also came from her youth. In her opinion, as long as she practices wholeheartedly and suppresses her desire for things between men and women, she will gradually adapt after two or three hundred years.

The female disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land present were far from reaching this realm and were attracted by Xia Changqing's extraordinary style that shines on the world. This is also normal.

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"Get the first move first!"

Xia Changqing moved.

His magic power was restrained, his blood was surging, and he punched out, opening and closing, shaking the sky and the earth.

The terrifying force that was vented in an instant was like a stormy wave, with thousands of dragons circling.

The earth had broken, and the sky above my head was rumbling, as if it was about to turn the world upside down, and the sun and the moon were exploding.

The young man in green robe looked awe-inspiringly. Compared to Xia Changqing, he could never have used such a turbulent force with just a single punch.

"Demon Body!"

The ancient curse was recited.

A phantom of the evil demon from outside the domain, with a grand and vast sky, three heads and six arms, green face and fangs, and disheveled hair standing behind the young man in green robe.

Outside the face and body of the young man in green robe, there were also ferocious and terrifying red patterns crawling out.

His eyes also turned into two dark whirlpools.

Bang rumbling

Rumble

Thousands of mountains and valleys swung, and the clouds in the head sky were swept into the sky a hundred miles away.

Xia Changqing's fist seal was blocked, and the green-robed boy was knocked back more than a hundred meters away, and he also asked the phantom of the evil demon from outside the domain to crack and crack, but he was unable to suppress the green-robed boy.

The young man with green robe who flew backwards more than a hundred meters away, his blood rushed down the blood that was surging into his throat, and raised his head and said, "This is the first move."

You still have two chances to take action. If you can't suppress me, you will let me go.

If you are a villain who goes back on your word, you can also erase me without abide by the agreement.

Anyway, from the moment I met you, I was destined to have no extra choice.”

Xia Changqing is full of energy and domineering, "No need to test, you can't suppress you with three moves, that's why you shouldn't die.

But as soon as you took this prince's move, you took the initiative to use this provocation method. This is underestimating me and overestimating yourself."

As soon as a word falls, the storm changes greatly, and all things are slaughtering.

Xia Changqing held the sword fetus of the Emperor of Heaven, waved his hand, and the sword energy spread across 30,000 miles.

The terrifying and supreme sword killing took away all the light in the heavens.

"This...is the "Sword of Pacifying the Disturbance"?"

The Ninth Elder of the Holy Land of Yaochi was shocked.

There are three most powerful sword techniques in the wasteland, which have been passed down from ancient times and are unparalleled in power, namely "Zhu Xian Sword Art", "Chaos Sword Art", and then "Prevent Sword Art".

As long as you control one of the sects, you can run rampant in the world.

Millennium years ago, a complete volume of "Zhu Xian Sword Art" was born in the middle of the wasteland, which instantly caused the wasteland to fall into a river of blood, and even the upper and lower reaches of the wasteland were affected.

At this time, the killing and fighting spirit revealed from Xia Changqing's sword has the power of burying ghosts and gods.

Moreover, in this sword, there is a vague appearance of the terrifying phenomena of the collapse of the three thousand worlds and the death of gods and Buddhas in the heavens.

Facing this sword, the young man in green robe was frightened and quickly used his magic to hide in the stacks of blood-colored mist.

The viscous and surging blood-colored mist has the strange energy that corrodes all things and melts magical powers.

At the same time, there is a crack in the abyss with thousands of hideous demons surging, like the bloody mouth of a giant glutinous beast, and it is groaning and swallowing the chaotic sword energy covering the sky and the ground.

But it only maintained a few breaths.

The endless chaotic sword energy tore the cracks of the heavenly abyss with the power of killing gods and killing immortals, and the sound of flesh and blood splattering can be heard.

When all the chaotic sword smoke disappeared, the blood-colored mist slowly retreated.

The young man with green robe was covered with bruises and his body was covered with hundreds of bloody holes pierced by the chaotic sword energy. The blood flowed out dyed the soil on the ground scarlet.

His eyes at Xia Changqing also became more admirable and heavy. He only suffered heavy damage in just two moves. Who can match this style?

"Do you want to take my third move?"

Xia Changqing looked down at the boy in green robe indifferently.

"nature!"

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, who will surrender to someone who is willing to surrender to him."

The young man in green robe replied firmly.

"Then you are ready to lose your soul."

Xia Changqing took a deep breath and burst out with an extremely fierce swordsmanship.

This sword is even more vigorous than the previous one.

The chaotic sword energy like a long dragon roared and shook the sky, stirring up the creation.

Wherever you pass, yin and yang are in chaos and all spirits are sad. It seems that once this sword comes out, it can calm all the chaos and struggles in the world.

The young man in green robe closed his eyes, and dense blood-colored symbols blew out between his pores.

I was still shouting about the supreme true demon, protecting my true spirit.

The vast and continuous chaotic sword energy collapsed inch by ten feet in front of the green-robed boy.

It can accommodate a village and town valley, and it is beaten by storms and waves, and it also rumbling and sinks into the ground.

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Chapter completed!