Chapter 1827 Space Strangle

There used to be a lot of masters gathered around the Murong City in the Northern Territory of the Nine Dragons, but that was also because the Murong family established its headquarters here. Since the Murong family was destroyed nearly a hundred years ago, this place has already become a barren land.

This point can be seen from the strength of the cultivators who rushed here to hunt for treasures when the energy burst out from the Murong Tomb before.

With such a cultivation level, Tan Qigong can dominate the whole family within the scope of Murong City, so in Ansou's view, there are very few people who have reached the third stage of the holy rank in this area.

What's more, even if the old man has already broken through to the Profound Transformation Realm, Ansou is a figure at the peak of Profound Transformation Realm, and he comes from the Lu family, so his combat power is much stronger than ordinary cultivators of the same level.

"My name, you are not qualified to know!"

How could Murongsou say his name in such a large audience, and the disdainful voice in his mouth obviously angered Ansou.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to help that kid Yunxiao, you will die today!"

Under the playful gazes of Murong Sou and Yun Xiao, An Sou still didn't realize that, after his outspoken words, his whole figure rushed towards Murong Sou impressively.

Both of these two names have the word "old man". Although they both have cultivation bases of the three realms of the Holy Vein, one is only at the peak of the Profound Transformation Realm, while the other has already reached the Holy Realm. language.

Therefore, the moment Ansou launched an attack, or the moment Murongsou appeared in the outer room, the former's fate was already doomed, and this was a completely unequal battle.

"A mere ants, dare to shake a giant elephant?"

Seeing the aura of the peak of the Profound Transformation Realm emanating from Ansou, a sneer appeared on Murongsou's face. After his cold voice came out, he stretched out his right hand and pointed at Ansou who was rushing towards him. .

"Um?"

It was such a seemingly ordinary finger that made the Ansou's face change greatly on the spot, because he suddenly found that the air around him had condensed at this moment, and it seemed to contain an invincible power.

"This is... the power of space?"

It has to be said that Ansou is a strong man of the three realms of the Holy Vein at the peak of the Profound Transformation Realm after all, and his perception of the power of this space is far beyond what a bystander can compare, so he recognized it immediately.

Moreover, Ansou, who was the person involved, was the first to bear the brunt. At this moment, he had already determined that the old man was at least a saint-rank cultivator of the Profound Transformation Realm, but his strength might not be comparable to that of himself, who was at the peak of the Profound Transformation Realm.

But in the next moment, Ansou knew that he was wrong, and it was a big mistake, because the purpose of those spatial forces was not just to restrain him.

"twist!"

A muffled voice came from Murongsou's mouth, and immediately afterward, everyone on the sidelines could clearly see that the space where Ansou was located had become somewhat distorted.

At this moment, Murongsou's right hand was lightly clenched, and then slowly twisted, as if he was manipulating an invisible force. The space in the distance was exactly the scope he controlled.

"This is spatial strangulation? No... how is this possible?"

When Ansou discovered that the space he was in had become distorted, his face couldn't help but become extremely gloomy, because he seemed to realize something.

Although deep down in Ansou's subconscious mind, he did not want to believe that this was true, but there was a voice roaring in his heart that forced him to believe that this was true. In the face of the facts, all struggles were futile.

"Holy Realm Powerhouse!"

Until Ansou struggled frantically, trying to get out of the scope of that space strangling, but he still failed to do so, he could only accept this fact.

Because as a cultivator at the peak of the Profound Transformation Realm, Ansou, who has already started in space, clearly knows what level he needs to achieve in order to perform this space-strangling stunt.

The three realms of the holy vein are divided into the three realms of Huaxuan, Dongyou and Zhisheng, and these three realms are obviously different. The essence is the study and application of the power of space.

If it is said that the Profound Transformation Realm is only capable of mobilizing that trace of spatial power for its own use, then the Cave and Tranquility Realm can already manipulate that spatial power, the difference is only in its strength.

As for the highest Holy Realm, the power of space is easy to grasp, every gesture contains the power of space, when fighting with people, just using a kind of space strangle, can strangle one's opponent into nothingness.

Of course, this only refers to the things that the strongest in the Holy Realm can do when they face cultivators who are a level lower than themselves, such as those who are at the level of the Cave and the Profound Realm.

At this moment, Ansou's heart has sunk to the bottom, he already understands that he can't sense the other party's cultivation, not because the old man hides his strength, but because the gap between the two sides is too huge.

Between Profound Transformation Realm and Most Holy Realm, there is still a big step of Cave and Secluded Realm. With such a gap, how could Ansou sense Murongsou's real cultivation level?

It was precisely because of the ignorance of these information that De Ansou overpowered himself and launched an attack first, but was finally wiped out by Murongsou's spatial strangulation.

"It's broken!"

Looking at Ansou who was constantly struggling in the power of space, Murongsou showed no pity on his face, he let out a soft voice, and then tightly clenched his right hand.

Crash!

As if the sound of glass shattering sounded, everyone saw that the space Ansou was in was shattered, and even the strong man at the peak of the Profound Transformation Realm within it was turned into a blood mist.

"Is this space strangle?!"

Seeing this scene, the onlookers not far away reacted belatedly. Although they didn't even reach the three realms of the holy vein, there were many well-informed people, and one of them even exclaimed.

"It is said that spatial strangling can only be performed by a strong man who has reached the Holy Realm. Could it be that person... that senior, has his cultivation reached the Holy Realm?"

The other pulse trainer was also full of shock. After realizing this fact, even if his tone was extremely low, he did not dare to show any disrespect to the calm old man in the sky.

These onlookers, who could only be in awe of the Profound Transformation Realm powerhouse before, suddenly saw another powerhouse of the Most Holy Realm appear, and one can imagine their feelings.

That can be said to be the top group of people in Jiuzhong Longxiao. I didn't expect to appear on the edge of Yingrong Lake today. What is the origin of that super strong man with a strange face?

"Could it be someone from Murong's family?"

Some people were quick-witted, and guessed the truth with this guess. After all, this is where Murong's tomb is located. The old man also seemed to hate the Canglong Palace. Otherwise, how could he even dare to kill the people of the Canglong Palace?

When these two situations are combined, the scope is narrowed down quite a bit. After all, on the current Jiuchong Longxiao, there are very few people or family sects who dare to fight against the Canglong Emperor Palace.

Thinking of this, some people couldn't help gloating, secretly thinking that the Canglong Emperor Palace has been rampant for so many years, and finally someone dared to jump out and bite him. This seems to be a signal.

The former rough-clothed boy Yun Xiao even killed many elders in the Imperial Palace, including the boss. He no longer paid attention to the Canglong Imperial Palace, but he was only a heaven-level cultivator after all. It seems that it can't be shaken.

But now, when a powerhouse in the Holy Realm also regards the Canglong Palace as the greatest enemy, surely the Canglong Palace will be extremely troubled for a period of time from now on, right?

The destructive power of a powerhouse in the Holy Realm is much more powerful than that of a cultivator in the third realm of heaven like Yun Xiao. Everyone can imagine that if the old man hid in the dark and kept attacking the cultivators who were going out of the Canglong Emperor Palace , must be a big trouble.

The Canglong Imperial Palace has acted arrogantly in these years, and many clans dared not speak out. They were just intimidated by the strength of the Canglong Imperial Palace, and they did not sincerely surrender.

So at this moment, they can see the cultivators of the Canglong Emperor's Palace deflated, and another strong man from the most holy realm confronts the Canglong Emperor's Palace.

As for the thoughts of these onlookers, Murongsou naturally didn't care at the moment. After strangling Ansou with one finger, he had already passed through the air and came in front of Yun Xiao.

"Are you okay?"

Murong Sou's soft questioning voice brought Yun Xiao back to his senses, and immediately he cupped his fists towards Murong Sou, his gratitude was beyond words. He knew how much loss the other party might suffer this time when he went out of the lake.

And at the critical moment of absorbing the water dragon, he could still sense his own danger, so he voluntarily gave up absorbing energy and came out to save him. This kind of kindness, Yun Xiao will never forget it in his life.

"Between you and me, I don't need to say thank you. Judging by your appearance, your life should be fine. You probably don't need me anymore, right?"

Murongsou's eyes swept over the bystanders who were watching from a distance, and he talked eloquently. After talking about it, even he couldn't help showing a smile, and at the same time he was extremely shocked.

Even though Ansou was in Murongsou's hands just now, he didn't even hold on to a move, but after all, he was a strong man at the peak of the Profound Transformation Realm. how many times.

However, under such a strong man, Yun Xiao was able to retreat completely, but suffered some internal injuries, this was inconceivable to Murongsou.

Even Murongsou had a weird thought that if he didn't come out this time, the young man might die in the hands of that Ansou.

Murong Sou didn't know why he had such an idea, now he saw that this rough-clothed boy was getting more and more difficult to see through, but fortunately, he was already a friend of Murong's family, so he didn't worry too much about it anymore.

As for Murong Sou's look, he was referring to the cultivator watching from a distance. He believed in Yi Yunxiao's strength and his own deterrent power. I'm afraid no one would dare to stroke the tiger's beard again, right?