Borrowed from heaven for 500 years

Early the next morning, all the sects and casual cultivators who heard the news were outside the secret area, waiting for the secret realm to open.

To open the secret realm, come from various sects and monster races. When the protection of the secret realm is weakened to the minimum, connect the formation to break through the barriers of the two realms.

The young master of the Yaozu is impressively on the list.

Seeing Sikong Yunzhou and others from a distance, the young man came over and said, "How, is the transformation going well?"

Rong Che looked to the side, and Sikong Yunzhou smiled: "It went well."

"Strictly speaking, this is the secret realm of our demon clan." The young man looked at the entrance of the secret realm where formation was forming: "I am very optimistic about you, maybe we can meet soon in the secret realm."

Sikong Yunzhou looked at the front and said nothing, but senior brother Qingming who was the leader asked, "Excuse me, young master, what is this saying?"

"Explanation?" The young man said: "Everyone enters the secret realm is teleported at random, and where it can be transmitted depends on luck. If you are lucky, you will be closer to the core of the secret realm, and if you are unlucky..."

"It's just such a saying, it's okay to tell you, after all..." The young man smiled meaningfully, after all, no one knows that Elder Brother Yaofeng is an unlucky guy with bad luck.

Qingming's expression changed, and he turned around with a lonely look and stopped talking. A disciple beside him couldn't see him and said: "The holy son of the monster clan is ignorant, my elder brother's luck has bottomed out and he is back!"

"Oh? Then I'll wait and see." After saying that, the boy turned around and left. Before leaving, he glanced angrily at the back of the team.

Sikong Yunzhou and others also looked over, there were people from the fifth city, the leader was surrounded by a group of tall and strong guards, it was hard to see clearly.

The secret realm was opened, and people from all walks of life entered one after another.

Sikong Yunzhou was the first to join Rong Che, and the places where they landed randomly were not far away, so they picked a direction at will and continued to move forward.

It didn't take long before I met the young master of the Yaozu with a few subordinates, and then went forward together. This is the secret realm of the Demon Emperor after all, and the place where they landed is not far from the center of the secret realm.

But unexpectedly, after an hour, they saw Qing Ming.

Sikong Yunzhou, who had some understanding of his and Rong Che's luck, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he thought of the news about the elder brother's luck returning in the sect.

The young master of the Yaozu was even more surprised and said: "I didn't expect you to arrive, much faster than I thought."

Qingming smiled warmly, but did not answer, but looked straight at Sikong Yunzhou, raised his right hand forward and said: "Yunzhou, come here, come to the elder brother's side, if you are not of the same race, you should be more careful."

"Fake good guy, what do you mean!" The monster boy said dissatisfied: "You have bad intentions!"

Sikong Yunzhou quietly stopped Rong Che, stepped forward lightly, and sneered under Qingming's earnest gaze: "Eldest brother, have you ever heard that a word is a prophecy?"

"Why did Junior Brother say that?"

"It means that you have bad intentions." As soon as the words fell, a translucent mist formed by the condensation of pure ice spiritual power enveloped Sikong Yunzhou and the others. Alone into a world.

This process only happened in a blink of an eye, and together with the mist, there were dry and weird branches and raging fire, and the aura and coercion emanating from it shocked everyone.

Nascent Soul peak, just below the entry threshold of the secret realm.

But these attacks were blocked.

Outside the fog cover, Qingming's gentle expression disappeared: "Sword Domain, Sikong Yunzhou, you always surprise me, the Nascent Soul stage can actually condense the sword field that can only be found in the Transformation Stage."

"Tell me, how did you figure it out?"

Sikong Yunzhou: "Your hand, the man in black before was you, and the killer from the same sect... is also you, right?"

"My hand?" Qing Ming lowered his head, and raised his right hand, which was covered by the long sleeves, with only one index finger pointing straight forward.

It seems, it seems that this is indeed his favorite action before the battle, so it was discovered like this?

He smiled viciously: "You are clever, but this is not enough!"

As soon as the words fell, the overwhelming violent attack outside suddenly rose, and the spiritual power slapped on the fog cover became more and more violent, and the coercion in the meantime was also rising steadily. The early stage of transformation, the late stage of transformation, and the peak of transformation!

And Sikong Yunzhou and others are all at the Nascent Soul stage.

Several subordinates of the Yaozu were originally fighting against Qingming in the sword field, but they were also forced to retreat at this time.

"Young master, get out of here first!"

"Today, no one can leave!"

The fog cover began to crack, but Sikong Yunzhou's expression did not change, he was facing the offensive, walking steadily forward step by step, if he could trap Qing Ming in the sword domain, it would be easy to handle.

Seeing this, the young master of the Yaozu felt inexplicably at ease, resisting the move of his subordinates to drag him away, and at the same time, together with Rong Che, attacked Qing Ming from a distance to buy time for Sikong Yunzhou to breathe.

The sound of clicking was endless, and just when everyone thought they couldn't hold on anymore, the fog suddenly condensed, and the sword intent and the ice-cold battled, and the range expanded several inches in an instant, directly covering Qingming in front of it, and in the sword field was The territory of Sikong Yunzhou.

This sudden encounter was not only caused by Qing Ming, Rong Che and others were also stunned for a moment, the current Sword Domain is full of coercion from the transformation stage, not from Qing Ming, but from Sikong Yunzhou.

Obviously, Sikong Yunzhou's cultivation base is still in the appearance of a Nascent Soul, but he has condensed the sword domain of the transformation stage. What a terrifying talent.

"How is this possible, you are obviously a Nascent Soul!" Qing Ming couldn't believe it, it was extremely difficult for him to gather his spiritual power at this time, but he still stared at Sikong Yunzhou.

I thought that I had the secret method to win people's luck, and then I got the help of a mysterious expert. From now on, I will definitely have no disadvantages, and any child of luck will be trampled under his feet.

But seeing Sikong Yunzhou's unconventional means, Qing Ming was still shocked and jealous.

All of this should be his, as long as Sikong Yunzhou's luck can be taken away, all of this should be his!

Countless blue sword lights attacked Qingming with the cold sword intent. Under the oppression of the sword field, as long as they were stabbed by these sword lights, they would definitely die, but...

Sikong Yunzhou and the others looked at Qingming, who was neither dodging nor dodging, and seemed to give up resistance, but instead had a bad premonition in his heart, and this premonition would come true in the next moment.

Qingming opened his arms and laughed loudly: "Come on, do you think you can kill me like this!"

The sword light pierced through the body, and the blood froze into ice as soon as it splashed out. Qing Ming fell to the ground and was covered with frost, without any breath.

At this point, the sword domain that leapfrogged and condensed finally couldn't hold on and broke apart.

Sikong Yunzhou's throat rolled and he swallowed a mouthful of blood. In fact, his realm had already broken through the Nascent Soul stage and reached the stage of transformation. Unfortunately, due to physical reasons, his physique couldn't keep up, so he was stuck in the Nascent Soul stage.

And if the toxins in his body are still incomprehensible, his cultivation is likely to stay in the Nascent Soul forever.

This secret place is his opportunity, whether it is a further opportunity, suddenly, Sikong Yunzhou's eyes fell on the dense forest on the front side.

"Don't be careless, that person is not dead yet." A young man walked out of the dense forest, followed by several guards in brocade clothes, who appeared to be from the fifth city.

And the boy who started...

Rong Che on the side asked in surprise, "Fifth? Are you from Fifth City?"

Fifth, the young man who had been with them all the time before Xiaohu had an accident. After Xiaohu's accident, the young man left the sect. He did not expect to meet again today.

The young man bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for taking care of me before, let me introduce again, I am the young master of the fifth city, the fifth mirror"

It's just that the young master of the demon clan looked unhappy, and said in a deep voice: "You have chased here, you can see clearly, I am the young master of the demon clan, not a pet you can play with at will!"

"After we go out, I will invite you to the City Lord's Mansion as a guest, but now we have to settle his affairs first."

The fifth mirror looked at Qingming's corpse on the ground, and waved his hand, a flame swept across. The flames covered the corpse and slowly extinguished, while Qingming's corpse was still the same as before.

The spiritual power of the flames has been absorbed, not only that, but the surrounding spiritual power is also absorbed by the corpse.

Everyone was vigilant, "What's going on?"

The fifth mirror said: "Before the little fox died, I led people to find and follow the man in black. One time I smashed his dantian and cut off all his breath, but he came back to life after a quarter of an hour and killed me instead." Dozens of people."

"In other words, he can be resurrected." The boy motioned the guards to tie up the body with a rope, and continued: "Or, we can't kill him at all."

"Then what are you doing here? You can't come here just to see him come back to life." The young master of the Yaozu choked with dissatisfaction.

"Of course not. He has only one way to get rid of his strength. Enter the holy pool. The holy pool is independent of a space crack in the secret realm. As long as he enters the space of the holy pool, his resurrection will be useless, and the one who can find the entrance of the holy pool the fastest You are none other than you." The fifth mirror looked at Sikong Yunzhou: "I came here for the holy pool."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-1123:30:34~2021-06-0600:14:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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