Chapter 377 Rescue

Style: Heros Author: Waiting for the raven to fly awayWords: 2049Update Time: 24/01/18 10:14:11
Pressing down with a big palm, Zhao Chun quickly turned around and retreated without thinking much. The Taiyi Geng Golden Sword Intention was the most offensive and killing among all the sword intensions. In terms of defense, it was not as good as the thick earth and water-bending types who specialize in this way. Even if It can dissolve 50% to 60% of Gray Dove's mana, and the rest of the aftermath cannot be stopped by Ning Yuan's physical body alone!

She swiped behind her with her subtle sword intent. After finding a chance to reverse the situation, Gray Jiu, who was frustrated every step of the way, seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. As if in a crazy state, he raised his feet and ran in the direction of Zhao Xun's escape. He muttered even more words and spit out all kinds of filthy words in succession, making him want to chew them to pieces and swallow them!

The more critical the situation, the less panicked. Zhao Chun kept walking, thinking about how to turn from defense to offense. When his mind was entangled with thousands of things, he thought of the small white jade tower on his body again, and looked up at the farther ahead. Coming closer to the storm realm, a good remedy suddenly appeared.

Huijiu felt that he was winning. When he was chasing, his true essence turned into light and turned black and purple. As a cultivator of Fenxuan, even if Zhao Chun had the sword intention to drive the flying sword at his feet, he could not be faster than him. Looking at the two When the world was close to a few feet away, Zhao Xun turned around and pointed, and thousands of flying swords immediately appeared in the surroundings, flying past the gray dove, weaving a large net of sword rainbows, and caged it.

When he saw this, he didn't take it seriously at all. He wanted to beat Zhao Shun into the poisonous pool to dissolve his bones and blood. How could he expect that the sword rainbow net would change the sword's edge, and all the flying swords would raise their swords horizontally to form a siege. At this time, Zhao Shun was surrounded and killed. Shugeng moved his feet, turned around and used his sword to twist Huijiu's waist, held the small white jade tower in his palm, and rushed into the dark storm with a loud shout!

After a chase, the two of them were not far from the Land of Storms. Gray Jiu knew that this place was dangerous, but while chasing Zhao Shun, he forgot that she was a person who came from the forbidden land. Now she was entangled by the sword. He stopped, and when he came to his senses, his cheeks were already feeling the severe pain of the storm. He screamed and smashed the flying sword around him. However, the sword was difficult to get together and scattered, so he used his true energy to tear open a small opening, and there was a sound in front of him. An extremely strong pulling force!

Huijiu was heartbroken, but the storm was unstoppable. Before he was dragged into it, he saw the smile in Zhao Xun's eyes as his plan had succeeded, and became even more furious, reaching out to smash his head.

Zhao Shun turned aside to block it, but it was a pity that before Gray Dove's big palm could attack, it was shattered and eliminated by the storm. Even the soul had no chance to escape!

A great monk in the middle stage of Fenxuan couldn't resist even for half a moment. She was extremely surprised and her grip on the small white jade pagoda became even stronger.

Gray Dove was dead, and the many evil things in his hands had to be confiscated. Zhao Shun escaped from the storm again, walked into the Poison Pond to collect the six drops of poisonous ambergris, and when he raised his eyes to collect the Bone Flag, he felt that A heavy pressure came from the ground, and in mid-air there were three Fenxuan monks standing side by side!

Yes, the water droplets that turned into poisonous pools were obviously one of Gray Jiu's trump cards, and they were filled with ghostly aura and very conspicuous. Later, Gray Jiu did whatever it took to kill her, and a series of battles would inevitably alarm others. Zhao Xuan glanced at her coldly. There were three evil cultivators Fenxuan. Except for the one on the left whose aura was slightly inferior to that of Gray Dove, the other two were undoubtedly much more powerful. The one in the middle wearing a crow feather crown was even more imposing. In the later stage of Fenxuan, Fenxuan was still the strongest. Perfect? !

She thought about it and figured out that the only way to save her life was to avoid the storm. But when the three of them realized that Gray Dove had been defeated by her, they would definitely feel that they were in serious trouble. They wanted to kill him quickly so that he could escape. In the first year of junior high school, she can't hide from the fifteenth. As long as they wait outside, she can't escape from the clutches of the devil even if she has wings!

"Zhao Chun, what are you waiting for!"

Suddenly there was a shout diagonally above. Zhao Shun had not heard this sound, but he did not feel the slightest evil breath in it. On the contrary, it was extremely pure and cold. He knew that he must be a righteous monk, and immediately stood up and ran towards him. Unexpectedly, Do what he wants.

The three evil cultivators recognized this person. He was the sword cultivator who had been patrolling outside the storm for many days. The Shinto cultivators were puzzled by his refusal to fight yesterday. Now they rushed here in a hurry, seemingly to rescue their fellow disciples. However, It doesn't look like he's about to take action.

They looked at each other for a few times, but they both wanted to keep the two of them here. Since their thoughts were in harmony, their hands started to move. They didn't want Qi Huan to face the three of them, but he didn't panic at all. Instead, he held them with one hand. He held Zhao Shun's shoulders and pulled him up. With two fingers of his other hand, he used sixty-four Qingxuan flying swords to harass the enemy, and quickly escaped with his feet!

In just a few breaths, Qingxuan's flying sword dispersed, and the two of them were far away from sight. The three evil cultivators couldn't help but become furious and shouted: "It's useless to avoid fighting. The old cultivator is really a coward." !”

On the other side, Qi Huan just moved his ears and led Zhao Shun into the Taiyi Yuan Seal Formation. He then showed dissatisfaction on his face, thinking that sooner or later he would use you to sacrifice the flying sword in my hand.

Zhao Chun looked at the water curtain formation several times out of the corner of his eye and knew that it was very powerful, so that he could block the evil cultivator's army. Then he looked at Fenxuan, who was also a sword cultivator in front of him, and secretly figured out the opponent's name, and raised his hand to bow to him in thanks: "Zhao Chun thanks Senior Qi Huan for the rescue."

The two came from the same sect, but Zhao Yan had a large number of disciples, so it was normal for them to have no contact with each other. Just like the sword cultivator Qi Huan, Zhao Chun had never seen him in the sect, let alone communicated with him.

Qi Huan understood this, looked hesitant, and said, "It's not senior, it's senior brother."

He corrected Zhao Shun's title and announced his master: "I am a disciple of Yujiang Xianfu."

Yujiang Immortal Mansion is one of the nine Zhaoyan Mansions, and the person in charge is Venerable Miao Yue, one of the nine Zhaoyan Masters. He is on an equal footing with the head Shi Xiangyuan and has the same status.

Zhao Chun's eyes flashed, this senior brother Qi Huan had an extraordinary background. There was probably no one in the sect of the venerable Zhongxiao Twelve Points who could compare with him.

Qi Huan stretched out his hand to guide him back to the mountain gate. He explained on the way, which made Zhao Chun's doubts clear again.

Speaking of which, there are some similarities between the two. After Qi Huan became a disciple of Zhao Yan, the sect did not immediately choose a disciple for him. Instead, he was asked to participate in the great master's selection of disciples. After all, the main sect was Hui Ying. The Venerable is a sword cultivator with extraordinary power, and his descendants who are also sword cultivators when choosing disciples will be more likely to be favored by him.

It's a pity that at that time, we didn't know when Venerable Huiying would be able to break through to the gods. Qi Huan also gradually felt that it was difficult to advance in the way of swordsmanship. After some choices, the sect followed Qi Huan's idea and gave up asking him to participate. Instead of choosing a disciple, Venerable Miao Yue stepped forward and accepted him into his sect to make up for the lost few years.

However, the status of the Nine Masters of Zhaoyan was extremely high, and Miao Yue only accepted Qi Huan as a registered disciple, saying that he would wait until Qi Huan understood the meaning of the sword before he could personally pass him on to him.

Zhao Chun recalled how Senior Brother Qi Huan divided the sixty-four flying swords. Apparently, there was still room for improvement. It can be seen that sixty-four flying swords are not the limit, and if one can divide one hundred and twenty-eight flying swords into one, The handle also means that the realm of Jian Gang has entered a harmonious phase. If you want to break through the realm of sword spirit, you will be like yourself, and there is only one opportunity left.