The opening game deduces the six ku immortal thieves, harvesting the data of the sky

Chapter 71: First-class slashing innate, god-like hell is powerful.

Qingzhou Wind Thunder Pavilion Station.

All the glory of the past has been reduced to ruins.

The dilapidated scene heralded the decline of the Great Qian Rivers and Lakes.

The fierce and coercive Daqian rivers and lakes of 100,000 great dry iron riders could not raise their heads. A large number of jianghu sects were wantonly harvested by the Great Qian Iron Horse.

However, there are still some sects that flee from Daqian with the exercises.

The sect exercises had all been entrusted to trusted disciples to cultivate. All those gathered in the ruins of Qingzhou Wind Thunder Pavilion were all sect elders. Even if he knew that the Lord of the Wind Thunder Pavilion and the Lord of the Listening Rain Pavilion had both fallen in the imperial capital. But they still don’t die secretly asking for small actions.

“What is the significance of the establishment of the Wulin League?”

“Don’t you hear, the of a thousand miles collapses in the anthill!”

“I admit that the Qian Emperor is very talented, and the entire rivers and lakes suppressed by the three major forces and the 100,000 Black Buddha cannot raise their heads.”

“But why should we go head-to-head with him?”

“You know… White Lotus Sect? ”

The old warrior proudly stroked his chin and white short beard, and said amazingly. White Lotus Sect.

That’s an absolute no-no!

Not only did the Great Qian Dynasty try to eliminate them, but even the major jianghu sects were thinking about how to cut the grass and remove the roots. The fundamental reason is that the White Lotus Sect’s exercises are strange.

Its weirdness even surpassed the blood killing skill of the blood killing gate using qi and blood cultivation! The White Lotus Sect as a whole is not strong, but it is too difficult.

Cut the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows!

They are like weeds growing wildly in the wilderness, cutting stubble after stubble.

“Elder Nie, don’t say that the formation of the Martial Arts League has something to do with the White Lotus Sect.”

“That’s naturally not, I mean let the martial arts alliance like the White Lotus Sect take root in the Great Qian Dynasty for generations.”

Elder Nie’s small eyes narrowed slightly, and the sinister and cunning light flowed in the squinted eyes, which was chilling.

“As I said, Emperor Qian is very talented, and he is destined to be invincible for an era!”

“But Emperor Qian is a man after all, not a god.”

“Even if he reaches the point of martial arts mythology, holding up to death is two hundred years of life!”

Surviving death is two hundred years of life.

Hearing these words, everyone present couldn’t help but twitch the corners of their mouths. You know, Emperor Qian is also in his early twenties.

At least two hundred years before the limit lifespan… One hundred and eighty years. That’s a full 180 years!

Who of the people present who formed the Martial Arts Alliance will survive to that time? Such a long time.

In case the Qian Emperor cultivates a small Qian Emperor again. Isn’t that the end of the great rivers and lakes?

It’s creepy just thinking about it!

“Two hundred years of lifespan may seem like a long time, but it is actually fleeting.”

The eyes that looked at Nie Lao at the scene had all changed.

Two hundred years, fleeting.

It is worthy of being a call to form a martial arts alliance! Such a visionary.

With a long-term vision, everyone present could not see their heads.

Although Nie Lao’s words were extremely outrageous, everyone understood what he meant. It is nothing more than endless children and grandchildren!

As long as the Wulin League implements the idea of overthrowing the Great Qian Dynasty. Even if they turn to ashes, ideas will live forever.

“The establishment of the Wulin League is to subvert the Great Qian Dynasty one day in the future!”

“For the future of the junior martial artists, even if I lose my whole life, what can I do!”

Nie Lao’s words successfully moved him, and there were drops of crystal tears between his words. The young warrior couldn’t stand it anymore and said, “Then how to form it?” ”

“Hmph, which sect’s brat is so rude.”

“Back then, when I stirred up a storm in the Jianghu Billboard…”

The words did not fall.

“Okay!”

“It’s time for you to wake up, but no one will be interested in what happened to you.”

“The great dry rivers and lakes are a thing of the past, and you thieves’ immortal remnants should also follow the old rivers and lakes and pass away with the wind.”

A clear hiss echoed above the ruins.

I saw a young general smash the broken dragon stone in the secret room with one punch. What followed was a tidal wave of pawns.

Huo Qubing looked around the decoration of the secret room with great interest and said, “There are really people who can cultivate in such a boring place. ”

“I always thought that my uncle was joking with me, is this the secret room used by the Wind Thunder Old Ancestor in retreat?”

“If I want to say that I cultivate obediently without martial arts qualifications, why do I have to gather a group of people to compete with His Majesty?”

Huo Qubing’s words were like sharp knives stabbing into everyone’s chests.

Everyone couldn’t tell at all whether he said that he didn’t have martial arts qualifications meant the Wind and Thunder Old Ancestor or all the people in the secret room….

“Boy, what are you?”

“Could it be that Emperor Qian is so proud that he thinks that sending a small general can catch us?”

“Where is your great general Wei Qing?”

Nie Lao’s internal strength surged with internal strength, and the martial arts realm in the early innate stage was particularly conspicuous. Huo Qubing was only a first-class martial artist, but he couldn’t see the slightest fear.

“My uncle went to fight for the Northern Giants, and he has no time to make trouble with you.”

“Oh, it turned out to be General Wei’s nephew, it’s really heaven help me!”

Nie’s little eyes suddenly widened, and a sinister smile filled his entire cheek. He had already determined that Huo Qubing was a disciple.

Even if it wasn’t for Junzi Jiao, Ye was not his opponent at all. Wei Qing led 100,000 Black Buddha to level his sect.

Now he is going to use this kid’s head to sacrifice the souls of the revenants under the Nine Springs.

Nie Lao suddenly flew out, like a huge bat soaring into the air.

“Gee!”

Huo Qubing sighed disdainfully.

I saw him blatantly raise his spear, and a terrifying momentum rose up.

The ten particles of qi and blood sealed by the Divine Elephant Zhen Prison Jin burst out in full force at this moment.

“Boy, there is an insurmountable gap between innate and acquired!”

“That’s just for idiots!”

Huo Qubing’s spear is in hand, and the family legend marksmanship is like a cold star dotting the night. Its momentum is like a dragon, and the wind is swept through the clouds.

Nie Lao fought with him for several rounds, and he couldn’t help him at all. 0.4 The internal strength of the innate martial artist changes, and it is impossible for the martial artist under the day after tomorrow to bear it!

“Die!”

Take advantage of Nie Lao’s panic.

Huo Qubing grabbed the dragon-like spear in his hand and threw it through. Boom!

Nie Lao’s body was like a broken sack nailed to the wall.

Thundered!

Huo Qu’s momentum climbed step by step. The day after tomorrow at the beginning of…

The day after tomorrow in the middle of the day after tomorrow… The day after tomorrow peak… Rumble!

The innate realm suddenly bloomed.

The other warriors in the secret room still wanted to make a sneak attack, but when they saw Huo Qubing who stepped into the innate realm, they were immediately stunned. Even Li was amazed to watch the battle in the data panel.

So easy to come by.

The “technique” in martial arts was vividly used by him.