The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 1630: Back to the Strait

"If Mu Canghai came in person, this sword master would still be afraid of three points, but what are you?" Jian Ruxiong's eyes were like lightning, and he waved his left palm, suddenly a mighty force attacked .

Ice Soul Xian'e's expression changed abruptly, purple and green frost surged all over her body, and she turned into an eight-sided prism.

吭唧——

Above the prism, there was a muffled sound, and I saw several chains flickering.

Cracks are scattered all over the prism.

"Purple Green Ice Sword!" Ice Soul Xian'e drank in a low voice, the prism disintegrated on its own, and melted into an icy long sword.

The sword body is long and narrow, revealing the cold air.

What's even more amazing is that this sword's rank is not low, reaching the imperial rank!

Jian Ruxiong's eyes Russi was amazed: "Oh? I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, and your cultivation base has reached the level of bronze overlord? You can instantly generate an emperor-level magic weapon, yes, if you challenge Jianxuan again, I believe that the ninth peak Lord, no longer your opponent!"

"But..." Jian Ruxiong's eyes suddenly turned cold: "So what? In front of this sword master, what is it?"

He put his **** together with the sword, and killed him from the air: "Xuanzong's Seven Killing Swords!"

A real sword energy, containing an unparalleled will, as if an ancient torrent had struck.

Ice Soul Xian'e's face was dignified, and she shouted: "Ice absolutely three styles!"

She also radiated an extremely powerful overlord aura all over her body, and a cold sword energy radiated in all directions to freeze the world.

The two sword energies met in public, but the ice-cold sword qi was like fog, and a gap was opened by Jian Ruxiong's sword qi.

Ice Soul Xian'e hurriedly shouted: "Take Master Xue away!"

"Yes!" The four members of Xingchen Pavilion performed a summation technique and transformed themselves into a golden pagoda, protecting Su Yu in the center.

The urn flashed suddenly, and in a flash, it was hundreds of millions of miles away.

Tuo Baying and Jian Fei were caught off guard. How did they expect that the seemingly ordinary members of the Xingchen Pavilion would also hide the sky-defying thaumaturgy?

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Jian Ruxiong said lightly, "I can't run away."

He looked at Ice Soul Xian'e, she swept away the incoming sword energy with one sword, and lay in front of him, delaying time for Xue Yu.

Jian Ruxiong's eyes gradually became cold, and he slowly pulled out the yellowish yellow sword behind him, and said slowly: "You seem to be very proud of your status as a messenger of Xingchen Pavilion, but this sword master will tell you that if you touch you, Xingchen The pavilion won't do anything to me!"

Bass——

A sword roar resounded across the universe, swaying across the sky for thousands of miles.

The dim yellow nine-foot ancient sword was held in his palm.

Ice Soul Immortal E suddenly felt the crisis coming, and she stared at her and said, "Jian Ruxiong, do you think you already have the strength to fight against Xingchen Pavilion?"

From the other party's words, she noticed the expansion of Jian Ruxiong, and she no longer respected Xingchen Pavilion as much as before.

However, there are countless Xingchen Pavilion messengers, and if one of her is lost, Xingchen Pavilion may not be able to deal with Jianxuan.

After all, if you really want to move Jianxuan, Xingchen Pavilion has to use all his strength, and recently, Xingchen Pavilion is concentrating on preparing another thing, it is impossible to be distracted.

She sighed silently in her heart, her icy crystal eyes burst into unyielding fighting intent, and pointed her sword away: "The Mahayana sword, is it the treasure of Zhenzong bestowed by the Emperor Zimeng? It's okay, it's a good place to die."

Jian Ruxiong swung his sword and stabbed, and in an instant, it was like a sunset.

The dusky clouds, the blood-red setting sun, and the blood-like sky are woven into a desolate and tragic scene.

The Ice Soul Immortal'e does not retreat but advances, with a proud smile on the corner of her mouth, like a snow lotus swaying in the snow, blending into the dusk.

"The Heartless Sword."

In the dusk and setting sun, the voice of the Ice Soul Fairy echoed, but Fang Ying disappeared without a trace.

Keng——

He drew his sword and put it back into its sheath, and the evening dissipated, leaving only the white clouds, and no more Ice Soul Xian'e.

Jian Ruxiong shook his head: "It's beyond our capabilities."

He shook his chest, and strode out with a trace of purplish-cyan frost.

In the distant sky, four members of the Xingchen Pavilion escorted Su Yu to constantly teleport.

The combined strikes they performed were heaven-defying.

However, Su Yu keenly observed that their shape changed, and in just a few breaths, they had aged ten years.

Performing divine arts that do not conform to the cultivation base will cost life.

"Stop it." Su Yu sighed, "Don't waste your life for me."

The four Xingchen Pavilion staff said expressionlessly: "Master Xue, I am waiting for the cultivation of Xingchen Pavilion, and I have already prepared for today, please don't embarrass us."

Su Yu shook his head and said, "The sword master made his own move, you are just wasting your life for nothing."

They looked resolute: "Master Xue, we will protect you and die. Xingchen Pavilion will take care of our relatives. If we escape, we will have nothing. For you and us, please continue."

Su Yu was touched. Because he was weak, he was willing to sacrifice for others to live, only for the sake of future generations.

It may be sad, or it may be respectful, but it doesn't suit Su Yu's heart.

He pulled out the beauty under the moon, and swept across with his sword. The sharp sword ray cut a slit in the golden pagoda from the inside out.

The four fighters were immediately in disarray, and the golden tower was self-defeating.

"Master Xue, you..." the four Xingchen Pavilion staff said in surprise.

Su Yu stood with his sword in hand, looked around at the four of them, and said, "Let's go, go back and tell the pavilion master that I told you to leave, she won't embarrass you."

"But..." The four Xingchen Pavilion staff hesitated.

Su Yu said: "This is an order!"

In this way, the four of them bowed and bowed and fled in four directions.

"Master Xue hold on, we will immediately send a message to Xingchen Pavilion to ask for support."

Su Yu smiled bitterly. It would not be a few months' journey to gather Xingchen Pavilion here. How could he insist on coming to Xingchen Pavilion to rescue him?

Save yourself!

He looked in all directions, moved in his heart, turned to the northwest, and galloped away,

Soon after, where he stood, Jian Ruxiong led an army to chase him.

He glanced at his thunderbolt eyes, fixed to the northwest, and said, "Chase!"

The stone keel sword must not be lost!

Half an hour later.

In a pitch-black sea, there seems to be a group of wild beasts lurking in the sea, rushing out of the sea at any time to devour the creatures flying above.

Invisibly, it gives people a lot of pressure.

Jian Ruxiong stared down slightly and said, "Where is this?"

No one responded.

Jian Ruxiong said lightly, "Who is responsible for this sea area?"

唰——

Two figures walked out, one was Hong Lei and the other was Tian Zhenyuan.

They are the special envoys in charge of this place, and they are all too familiar with this place.

Hong Lei cupped his hands and said, "Report to your lord, this is the Evil Ghost Strait, which is tens of billions away from Shuangxing Island. It is a famous fierce place."

"Evil Ghost Strait?" Jian Ruxiong murmured, staring under the pitch-black water surface, intuitively telling him that there are indeed some unknown existences underwater.

He pondered for a moment, then said: "Divided troops from all directions, besieged the Evil Ghost Strait, not even a single shrimp can escape!"

"Yes!" No one dared to despise.

Jian Ruxiong continued, "Have those members of Xingchen Pavilion been caught?"

咻——

An old man in a green shirt, walking on the wind with his feet, came with four **** heads in his hands, and said, "No."

"What about the message they sent?" Jian Ruxiong asked.

The old man in the blue shirt spread out the palm of his other hand, and four twinkling stars were shining brightly.

With his five fingers, the light annihilated.

"Very good!" Jian Ruxiong assured: "Although I may not be afraid of Xingchen Pavilion, it is better not to attract Xingchen Pavilion before getting the Stone Dragon Bone Sword."

So far, all relevant personnel of Xingchen Pavilion have been eliminated.

No one knew that Jian Xuan was so daring that he was facing Xingchen Pavilion's treasure appraiser Xue Yu, and launched a siege.

Jian Ruxiong fixed his eyes on the dark sea and said, "Qingying, go down and capture that kid!"

The old man in the blue shirt nodded, his body surging with the power of space, and he disappeared instantly.

The divine way he cultivates is the way of space!

Qing Ying appeared out of nowhere in the pitch-black Evil Strait, her old and sharp eyes scanning all directions.

In his eyes, there is also the power of space, and he can pass through objects in the four directions.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, his eyes showing a bit of sarcasm: "Boy, in front of this peak master, do you have the qualifications to escape?"

He stared at a seemingly substantial stone wall and blinked.

Immediately, the chaotic power of space rippling around the stone wall.

The stone wall exploded with a bang.

咻——

A figure, like a clever little fish, fled from the stone wall in a panic.

That figure is not Xue Yu, who is it?

"You still want to escape?" Qing Ying laughed: "The space cage."

With a low voice, the space around Su Yu shrank sharply, trying to bind him inside.

Strangely, Xue Yu seemed to be extremely sensitive to the power of space. Before the space cage was formed, he emerged from a vacancy.

"Huh?" Qing Ying was slightly surprised when he caught the air in one fell swoop.

As a Bronze-level overlord, the use of Space Shinto is amazing, and he was really surprised when he grabbed the empty space in one fell swoop.

Seeing Su Yu slipping deeper into the canyon, the space around Qing Ying was filled, and he used the space teleport again.

The next moment, there was no sign in front of Su Yu, cutting off his path.

At the same time, a chain formed by the power of space gathers around like a silver snake.

Su Yu's pupils shone brightly, and stabbed somewhere on the chain with the beauty under the moon.

Originally an invisible force of space, it was stabbed slightly by the beauty under the moon.

Seizing the opportunity, Su Yu twisted his body and avoided the entanglement of the space chain.

Qing Ying was really surprised: "Can you identify the weak point of the old man's space power? Could it be that you are also a space god?"

Su Yu didn't say a word and continued to drill deeper.

Qing Ying hummed softly: "I don't believe this, you can escape!"

"There are all kinds of things!" Qingying shouted loudly, and a huge net made of space power gathered from under his feet, shrouded in a rush.

The range was extremely wide, and Su Yu had no choice but to dodge back and forth through the mesh holes like walking on thin ice.

Qing Ying sneered, the right index finger hooked, and the mesh was undulating like waves.

Su Yu accidentally got entangled in his right ankle.

Taking this opportunity, the entire big net quickly shrunk ~IndoMTL.com~ to wrap Su Yu in it.

Su Yu secretly said that it is not good, if he is caught, he will never be able to turn over!

Looking at the beauty under the moon in his hand, Su Yu gritted his teeth and cut off his right foot with his sword.

In severe pain, Su Yu just frowned, then slipped down with no expression on his face, and escaped at the critical moment when the giant net was shrinking.

唰——

Su Yu slid down quickly, along the steep cliff, onto a very flat boulder.

There are dense starlight grass growing on it, which looks out of tune with the surroundings and is very abrupt.

However, after failing to capture Su Yu repeatedly and twice, Qing Ying was already angry, and he did not calmly observe the surroundings, let alone what was wrong with the flat land.

"Enough is enough!" Qingying shouted angrily, took a deep breath, and gathered countless bubbles around her body.

Sorry for the lateness.