Chapter 307 Ancient Time And Space Book
Chapter 307 Ancient Time And Space Book
Qinghe smiled and took a step forward calmly.
The Lord of Secret Realm's pupils narrowed.
Anyone caught in the umbrella net will lose the ability to move in an instant. Why can he still move?
And you can still laugh?
The Blade Umbrella sucks human flesh and blood, which should be extremely painful.
He had witnessed it countless times.
There's no way it's wrong.
Could it be that this person's ambition is higher than that of ordinary people, and he is just pretending?
The Lord of Secret Realm kept comforting himself in his heart, as if if he comforted him quickly enough, everything would come true.
Qinghe suddenly raised his hand and casually pulled off the blade net that bound his body.
The blade net leaves the body and turns into a blade umbrella again.
Shining with a long cold light.
Qinghe held the umbrella with his right hand and started to pull it left and right with his left hand.
The Lord of Secret Realm took two steps back, covered his chest, and stared at Qing He in disbelief.
Those hands of flesh and blood can actually be stronger than the Xuanpin Spirit Treasure.
The extremely sharp blade was casually broken by those hands and twisted into strange shapes.
On the blade umbrella, one hundred and eight blades were all useless.
Even the umbrella ribs were broken.
Qinghe threw the blade umbrella that had turned into a ball of waste at his feet and stepped on it twice: "This Xuanpin Spirit Treasure is too brittle and is not easy to handle."
"You, you..." The face of the Lord of Secret Realm became extremely pale.
The previous pride and disdain were gone.
My legs are as soft as door curtains.
Qinghe looked at him with a smile: "Is there any other way?"
The Lord of Secret Realm suddenly came to his senses, knelt down with a plop, shook his head on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Sir, spare my life!"
"Is there no other way?" Qinghe asked forcefully.
"The adults are unstoppable, but the villains are willing to be defeated." The Lord of Secret Realm kowtowed again.
"It's boring." Qing He kicked the master of Secret Realm over.
Then he glanced at Mu Bai.
Just now this person also said that the master of Secret Realm can fight with him.
That's it?
I have tried my best to keep it.
Even the Spirit Treasure given by Master remained untouched.
Although this Silly Que is half a step into the Great Emperor Realm like him, being in the same realm does not mean having the same fighting power. He can kill a hundred of them with one finger.
Mu Bai couldn't help but shrink back, and quietly raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
His perception has always been strong, and he clearly feels that the two people are in similar realms.
That’s why I say this.
Unexpectedly, the perception I have always been proud of turned out to be wrong.
And so outrageous.
Ashamed.
After Qinghe kicked over the Lord of Secret Realm, he quickly walked up to Tang Yue and smiled very sweetly: "Master, my disciple is back."
Master?
The Lord of Secret Realm's pupils tightened again, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Tang Yue.
But Xiao Bing stepped forward and kicked him.
"What are you looking at!"
Xiaobing's realm is naturally far inferior to the master of Secret Realm.
After the previous battle with the ice sculpture, the aura of the Great Emperor that Tang Yue injected into his body dissipated.
But he is also a ghost.
Tang Yue had planned to place the red stone on the ninth peak as a test Sacred Land.
But before returning to the clan, it will be kept by Wu Zhuoyun.
After returning to the sect, he immediately followed Obsidian to the Secret Realm, so the red stone had not yet had time to be sent to the Ninth Peak.
Xiaobing secretly asked Wu Zhuoyun to borrow it.
Then he let the red stone attach to his feet and kicked the Lord of Secret Realm's legs hard.
Xiao Bing's kick was very light, but he couldn't withstand Hong Shi's full blow.
The Lord of Secret Realm let out a scream.
Leg bones were broken inch by inch.
That's not all.
The broken leg bone continued to shatter until it turned into a handful of broken pieces.
The kind that can be completely sieved.
Tang Yue thought for a moment: This might be called a powder fracture.
Without the support of bones, the legs of the Lord of Secret Realm drooped limply, looking like extra trouser legs.
The Lord of Secret Realm was sweating profusely and fearful in his heart.
He could clearly sense that the iceman's realm was far different from his, so why could he be seriously injured?
Could it be that he has been in the Secret Realm for thousands of years and the outside has undergone earth-shaking changes?
The world has new rules? Are there new divisions in realm levels?
Qinghe gave Xiaobing a thumbs up.
I am so proud of the red stone.
It's a good thing it's not in human form, otherwise you would have to look at people with your chin.
"Why did you bring these people here?" Tang Yue asked slowly.
The master of Secret Realm was tortured one after another, so he dared to make mistakes, so he endured the pain and replied obediently: "Quarrying."
Qinghe glanced at the Master of Secret Realm: "What, you want the Spirit Stone?"
The owner of the Secret Realm trembled and kowtowed quickly: "It's not that I don't want to talk about it in detail, it's because I have a restriction in my body and I can't say it."
Tang Yue raised his eyes, a golden light flashed in his eyes.
The Lord of Secret Realm's eyebrows were immediately filled with golden light, which was dazzling.
The enchanting red flowers were burned instantly.
Within a moment, the Lord of Secret Realm's aura suddenly dropped.
The restrictions have been removed, and the help is naturally gone.
That restriction is both a restriction and a reward for him, allowing him to successfully enter the half-step of the Great Emperor Realm.
Now, he has regressed to the Divine King realm.
He was used to being strong and suddenly became weak, which made him feel very insecure.
Especially the power of Tang Yue and his party made him even more afraid, and he huddled there in fear.
He was as strong as a bear, and no matter how much he curled up, he still didn't look weak.
On the contrary, it's a bit irritating to the eyes.
"Say it." Tang Yue's tone was very soft.
But in the ears of the Lord of Secret Realm, it sounded like Hong Zhong Da Lu, shocking him to the point of panic.
"It's the Demon General of Demon Realm." Without the restriction, the Lord of Secret Realm shouted.
"He was the one who sent the villain to this Secret Realm."
"He ordered the villains to capture the quarry slaves here and make them work day and night to mine the ore with all their strength."
"The higher the level of cultivation, the greater the chance of quarrying stones."
"So the villain travels to various Secret Realms to capture quarry slaves."
"The reason why the villain can enter and exit all the Secret Realms is because the Demon General gave the villain a Spirit Treasure."
The Lord of Secret Realm said, taking out a palm-sized fragment.
It's very irregular, like broken glass, picked up randomly.
It's a very transparent pink-white color, like hibiscus jade.
"This Spirit Treasure has the ability to travel through space."
"But because the Spirit Treasure is broken, you can't travel back and forth at will. You can only choose the same type of time and space Secret Realm to enter."
The Lord of Secret Realm respectfully handed the fragment to Qinghe.
Qinghe glanced at it, then turned around and handed it to Tang Yue: "Master, it is a fragment of the jade slip of time and space."
Then he wondered: "Didn't the Space Jade Slip belong to Master at that time? How come there are fragments in his hand?"
When Xiao Yi heard this, he immediately said: "The Jade Slip of Time and Space is not the only one."
"Legend has it that in ancient times, the Book of Time and Space was transformed into three, divided into three jade slips and scattered around the world. The host received one of them."
"We have never found the other two."
"I didn't expect that one of them was damaged, and the fragments were obtained by people from the Demon Realm."
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