Su Xuan kept running away in the huge forest of swords, but it was only half a stick of incense. Su Xuan raised his head and saw a glimmer of light, and he went at full speed! Su Xuan understood that after passing through the Finger Sword Forest, with such light, it must be a large plain. However, after rushing out of the dense forest, Su Xuan looked up and saw not a plain, but a cliff.
Qingjun beside him was obviously paying attention to the black sword energy behind him. When he turned around, he realized that he had reached a dead end. However, relying on Qingjun's Zhixuan realm strength, he could easily stop his body, but for As for Su Xuan, he already lacked physical strength. In addition, he always wanted to rush out of the range controlled by the sword energy. The inertia brought about by his body, he had no way to stop it.
Fortunately, there was a master of Zhixuan realm like Qingjun beside him. Qingjun's single-handed sword faced the black sword energy that swept through a large forest, and the double-eyed white lion on his shoulder stopped Su Xuan again. Just in case he hits rock bottom.
At this time, Su Xuan was hanging over the cliff, three steps away from the boundary. As long as he reached this position and there was nothing to catch him, he would definitely fall off the cliff and fall into the bottom of the valley. Su Xuan gasped for air and went to Looking down, he saw that there was a bottomless abyss under his feet. The silver needle Su Xuan carried with him suddenly fell. No echo was heard for a long time. Even the two sides of the canyon were vertical. Unless it was a real immortal , otherwise no one who falls from this cliff will survive. Even a land immortal who has surpassed the first-level realm must carefully consider his own abilities.
Cold sweat broke out on Su Xuan's forehead as he looked at the majestic white lion with double pupils. Maybe he thought this half-lion was weird before, but now, this handsome pair of pupils has saved him. It's been two times. Su Xuan now looks at this white lion and he is very friendly.
"Thank you very much!"
Although the sword energy arrived late, the white lion hadn't even completely retracted Su Xuan's body to a safe ground. The sword energy was already directed at Qingjun's blade. Even though this nine-ring sword and its owner had already done it three times, His attack was shattered, but the master of the sword energy didn't seem to care about it at all, challenging Qingjun's Zhixuan realm strength again and again.
Qingjun's eyes widened in anger, and he did this again and again. Even a clay Buddha has anger. This time, even without the help of the double-eyed white lion, Qingjun shouted angrily, holding the knife with one hand instead of holding the knife with both hands. With all the strength in his body, he quickly turned his wrist and waved it in the air. The sword energy condensed in front of Qingjun's body. It could have been broken with one sword.
But when Qingjun thought that Su Xuan behind him was still in danger, he was afraid that Jian Qi would use the turning move again to attack Su Xuan who was still in danger behind him, so he couldn't care about it and could only In this way, he used his sword energy to form a complete barrier in front of himself and Su Xuan.
But just when Qingjun was preparing for the fiercest impact, the sword energy just touched the barrier of the sword energy for a moment and disappeared directly. It was not even like the two previous situations where it shattered into pieces in the air. It disappears directly.
Qingjun just felt strange, but he still let his eyes lift Su Xuan back from the cliff.
"How's it going? You're not injured, are you?" Qingjun turned his face to the side, looked at Su Xuan, whose face had begun to turn pale, and asked patiently.
Su Xuan, who was already exhausted, simply sat down on the ground. He was still breathing evenly, and responded with a weak voice: "I'm not hurt, but I'm really tired..."
"Did you see it just now? The sword energy seemed not as fierce as before. As soon as it touched the tip of my sword, it dissipated in the air."
After taking a few breaths, the ancient emperor's bloodline in Su Xuan's body has a very strong ability to restore the body itself. It is completely matched by Su Xuan's huge beast transformation. If it were placed on an ordinary person, it would probably not even be possible. A warrior at the second level can't even hold on to half a stick of incense in his bestial form.
However, Su Xuan was in that state and had to run away for as long as a stick of incense. Now he has reached his limit. Even Qing Jun had to wonder if Su Xuan's body was really just the internal strength of the third-level realm.
"See, I was just measuring the distance between us and the man using black sword energy. Now it seems that this is the limit of his sword energy..."
Only ten steps behind Qingjun was the abyss. He just glanced back slightly, and then asked with a wry smile: "Sometimes I have to say, brother Su Xuan, you are really lucky. , if this is not the maximum distance that the sneak attacker can control, you may have to rush to the bottom of the valley to test it out."
Su Xuan looked at the bottomless cliff, shuddered, and murmured: "It's true, if I haven't tried it yet, I can only rush down."
The Ring Spirit said in an urgent voice in the Tong Yuan Bao Ring: "Boy, don't be in a hurry to be happy, here we come!"
"Is the sword energy coming again?" Su Xuan guessed that the sneak attacker might have moved his distance for better distance and space, but the voice of the Ring Spirit made Su Xuan feel cold.
"It's not the sword energy! It's the person who really controls the sword energy!"
"Here you come?" Su Xuan quickly stood up and looked at the empty spot in the woods where a tree stump was cut out by the sword energy. His eyes were locked in that direction, and he was extremely worried. Maybe he wanted to know who it was, or maybe he didn't know who it was. Because the sword energy is already so powerful, the master is probably a first-level warrior at the beginning.
But Su Xuan was more excited and wanted to know who the person who had been targeting him in the dark was.
Qingjun saw Su Xuan's unusual behavior and asked: "Brother Su Xuan, what's wrong?"
"The sneak attack is coming!"
Su Xuan said softly, but Qingjun didn't feel any surge of internal energy, so he couldn't help asking again: "I didn't feel any flow of internal energy."
"How could it be?" Su Xuan stared at Qing Jun, and the ring spirit in the Tong Yuan Bao Ring gave his own explanation.
"Of course there is no internal force surge! Because that person doesn't use internal force at all..." The Ring Spirit's voice paused slightly, not because he wanted to think. Su Xuan could even feel the alertness in the Ring Spirit's voice, and even a little bit of surprise. He had never felt such a sense of fear from the tone of the Ring Spirit's words.
