The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 381: Xian Er Feng Xian
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81_81261 scoff——
The eye of the sky is shining brightly, shooting out two rays of light, one purple and one white.
That, has already been out of the category of ice and thunder, does not have the power of thunder, does not contain ice, only the power of pure destruction.
As soon as the divine light appeared, the sky rumbled and the earth shook.
All living beings within ten thousand miles are all crawling.
It seems that the ancient pagoda in the sky has gone and returned.
The people in Fengming Pavilion were all shocked and shocked.
This is what Su Yu has condensed against the sky to return to his true spirit! !
So, is it still the category of human force? It can almost compete with Tianwei!
Whoosh——
The divine light pierced through the sky, creating endless afterimages in the air.
Ignoring space, ignoring time, almost the moment Shenkong hid in the eternal mask, he was hit by divine light.
Pfft-
A world-shattering divine light, an eternal artifact.
The expected collision did not happen.
Divine Light penetrates the Eternal Mask!
"Ah! Don't!!"
A cry of exclamation came from the Eternal Mask.
Then, the space vibrated, and the divine light shot into the mask, shuttled out.
At the same time, Shenguangdong was wearing a figure and shot into the sky.
Looking intently, that figure is the Shenkong hidden in the mask space!
His chest was penetrated by two divine lights, and his flesh and blood tumbled.
The entire body is enveloped in purple and white flames, blazing.
The severe pain made Shen Guang's handsome face distorted and looked rather hideous.
"Yinyu, stop!" Shenkong roared in pain.
Su Yu was unmoved.
When Shen Kong wanted to kill him, did he keep his hand?
When you want to kill him now, have you ever held back?
Su Yu has never been kind to the enemy.
Pop——
Raising his hand and snapping his fingers, Shenkong made a puff and turned into a cloud of flying ashes, drifting into the sky.
The roar stopped abruptly.
Ding——
As if the mask had lost its owner, it fell to the ground with a clear sound.
The audience is dead silent!
Watching the drifting soot in horror!
That's Shenkong's soot!
Even if you hide in the space, even if you hide in the artifact, you can't escape the crushing of the eyes of the sky.
The character of the dignified Northern Continent's sky-high powerhouse.
In this way, silently, easily wiped from the world by the eyes of the sky!
The eyes of the master of Fengming Pavilion are full of horror, and in his heart, after many years of silence, there is a rare fear of death.
Shen Kong's death made her, who is also a giant in the sky, understand that even the fifth level of feathering does not mean eternal life.
There are many beings in the world that can kill them, such as Silver Feather!
Shen Kong dies, dies in the world, and all the grievances and grievances become clouds and smoke.
The once invincible myth of the Northern Continent has finally fallen.
The battle at the peak of the Northern Continent, witnessed by thousands of people, ended with the fall in the collision of two generations of myths.
A new generation of mythical kings is born!
Silver Feather, the mythical genius who created the Northern Continent for eternity, the true king of Tianjiao who overwhelmed countless generations.
He is the invincible myth.
Looking at the Northern Continent, no one can compete with him among his peers.
No, even the giants of the sky were trampled under the feet of this genius king.
Today, tonight, is an unforgettable memory in this life.
Those present, even if they are getting old and dying, will not forget today's battle and witness the birth of a mythical king.
Shh——
Su Yu raised his hand and grabbed it, holding the Eternal Mask in the palm of his hand.
Simple bronze color, traces of the vicissitudes of the years, looming spatial fluctuations.
"It belongs to me." Su Yu took it into his arms if he had no one else.
No one will disobey this move, and no one has the idea of robbing it, even if it is a mid-level artifact, a sacred artifact of the Northern Continent's superpower!
Even the pavilion master Feng Ming only had a momentary hesitation before giving up the obstruction.
For her, the Eternal Mask is also a peerless artifact. With it, very few people can hurt her.
How about just getting it? In front of the eyes of the sky, the Eternal Mask looks like nothing.
Su Yu took a step forward and came to the Xueyun Xianjiao.
Are ten feet apart, only ten feet!
After several turns of life and death, he finally stepped into the ten zhang.
"Come out." Su Yu was indifferent, with dark red eyes, ruthless.
He just wanted to see Xian'er for the last time, ask a clear question, tell a clear one, and break a mortal bond.
All the people condensed, fixed their eyes on this last moment.
Silver Feather defied the sky and survived from death because of Fengxian.
Now, the dust has finally settled.
Will Feng Xian follow him from now on, or will she reject it outright and become a stranger to the world?
The eyes of countless women are full of envy and envy.
Rao is her master, the master of Fengming Pavilion, and it is also difficult to let go.
What do you want in this life if you have this one person in your life?
The dragon among men, the king of young men, but dared to rebel against the sky and survive without turning back just to see her.
Such a lover, what kind of woman is not envious?
Even, in the eyes of many women, Feng Xian may not be worthy of such an excellent young man.
"Although you won, but I don't want to marry you, you can go."
Indifferent voice, but decisively abnormal.
She refused!
"What a ruthless woman!" Chong Luan said in a condensed voice.
Jiang Mufei's pretty eyes are also full of jealousy: "That's it! Yin Yu is so desperate and defying the sky, just to see her once, but it turned out like this."
Many women secretly sighed in relief, but felt a little happier.
If Yin Yu really married Feng Xian, they would be lost instead.
The pavilion master Fengming said indifferently: "Feng'er, Shen Kong is dead, Yin Yu has always been in love with you, why did you refuse?"
A wisp of holy aura floated out from the Xueyun Xianjiao.
As if, a high fairy, elegant and dignified, not to be molested.
"Master, I understand that Young Master Yinyu has deep feelings for me, but I can't accept the person I don't love in my heart."
"Young Master Silver Feather, please find another love for him."
Although it is a euphemism, there is a sense of arrogance and arrogance overlooking others.
As if, Su Yu was deeply in love with her, as it should be.
"I, just want to see you." Su Yu repeated for the last time.
In the Xueyun immortal sedan chair, an elegant voice floated faintly: "If you don't love it, why do you want to meet? Young master, please come back."
Don't even want to see each other?
Jiang Mufeiqiong wrinkled her nose: "What a hypocritical woman, pretending to be reserved!"
"If she rejects Su Yu, what if she comes out and rejects her face to face? She has to sit in the sedan chair and be proud of herself! Only in this way can she show her vanity in rejecting the King of Myths!"
Chongluan also frowned, a little displeased: "Why does Yinyu fall in love with such a woman? It's really not worth it."
Anyone with a slightly higher EQ can perceive that Feng Xian seems to be deliberately reserved.
In front of all the geniuses in the Northern Continent, the King of Myths was almost imploring, but he refused to give even one face, which was a bit of a deliberate move.
After this incident, his fame will spread far and wide.
Su Yu defeated the genius of the Northern Continent, but could not get Feng Xian to meet once, Feng Xian will undoubtedly be carried very high.
The pavilion master Feng Ming also noticed his disciple's intentions, so he couldn't help frowning. He was about to scold, but Su Yu moved!
Bang——
Su Yu raised her palm and bombarded the Xueyun Xianjiao.
Suddenly, the gorgeous and noble sedan chair was torn apart.
The unicorn, which was grazing slowly by the side, also neighed and flinched.
The suddenness of his shot was unexpected.
In the immortal sedan chair, a figure was caught off guard, one staggered, and almost fell to the ground in embarrassment!
Everyone stared at each other with amazement.
It was a snow-clad woman with a skirt like snow, floating like a fairy.
The long black hair is softly laid on the back, and the freehand brushwork is light.
Classical jade face, delicate facial features like carvings, bright eyes and white teeth, beautiful nose and red lips.
The skin is as bright as snow, and the bones are as beautiful as jade.
A slender figure with a slender waist that cannot be grasped, her legs are slender and long, and a pair of well-developed breast peaks on the chest outline a full arc.
No matter from any angle, she is an impeccable peerless beauty.
The holy aura that naturally circulates on her body adds a touch of inhumanity to this beautiful woman.
It seems that this is an exiled fairy, noble as a flower, holy and elegant.
Once she came into existence, all the women present felt ashamed.
Fengxian is too beautiful, not like a girl in the world.
At this moment, Feng Xian stabilized her figure, neither joy nor sorrow, her snow eyes flowing coldly: "Young Master Yinyu, why do you have to be **** others? A strong twisted melon is not sweet, you should understand this truth."
Speaking, Lian Bu moved lightly and passed Su Yu's shoulders without ever looking him in the face.
The lotus feet paused slightly, Feng Xian turned her back to Su Yu, and sighed softly: "Young Master Yinyu, your friendship is accepted by the little girl, but you are not my love, it's a pity, I..."
Cumbling-
However, there are distant footsteps behind him.
Su Yu walked towards Pavilion Master Fengming, the indifference, the loss, the complicated eyes, revived with a dazzling look!
"Pallet Master Fengming, where is Xian'er? Where is the Xian'er I'm looking for?" Su Yu's tone was filled with excitement, excitement, and the joy of being lost and found.
Feng Xian, not Xian'er!
It's not a fairy!
Su Yu felt ashamed and self-blame in her heart. She should have expected that Feng Xian was not Xian'er.
He would actually suspect Xian'er, empathize and leave love!
The pavilion master Fengming is confused: "Xian'er... The Xian'er you are looking for is not Feng Xian?"
Everyone's eyes narrowed, this. .
Yin Yu has worked so hard, and the woman she wants to see after many lives and deaths is not Feng Xian?
Feng Xian himself stomped on the spot, a slight stiffness appeared on his indifferent face.
Everyone was silent, and the sudden turn took them by surprise.
Su Yu shook his head: "No, I want to see Xian'er, Qin Xian'er!"
At this point, Su Yu was finally relieved. Shenkong called Xian'er, which was a nickname for Feng Xian.
And Su Yu's "Xian'er~IndoMTL.com~ is Qin Xian'er's real name.
He always thought that Fengxian was Qin Xian'er's title in Fengming Pavilion, but now it seems that Fengxian is Fengxian's real name.
Such an oolong, such a misunderstanding, made Su Yu ashamed.
Qin Xian'er? Who is she? Everyone was puzzled, and their faces were dazed, even the disciples of Fengming Pavilion were also full of stunned expressions.
They have never heard that there is a female disciple named Xian'er in Fengming Pavilion.
Only Fengming Pavilion Master's pupils shrank, his eyes suddenly had a strong guard, and he said: "Who are you?"
In other words, how could Yin Yu know about Xian'er?
Su Yu took out a jade box from his arms, and inside it lay a feather that exuded warmth.
Five shifts today. When uploading, my hand trembled, and this chapter was deleted! ! ! I originally planned to rewrite it until 1:30. Later, I checked the Internet and found that the temporary files were recovered.
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