The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

In terms of strength, the Blood Lao Mo may not be top.

But in terms of cruelty, there is very little in the Great Saint!

The rest of the saints are too lazy to care about ordinary people if not necessary, but the blood old demons are different.

Offend others, revenge to the end regardless of strength!

So everyone is afraid, everyone is afraid of him.

Lest he inadvertently provoke him.

That's why Shirayuki is so scared of him.

"Even the **** old demon came to make fun, how could the remaining saints be absent?" Bai Xue smiled bitterly.

She found herself too naive, thinking that if she could crack the invitation, she could get the original energy, and even perverted to many ancient saints. I can certainly make up for them.

Maybe it's true now, she really wants to be buried here.

Su Yu also felt that the difficulty was far less optimistic than Bai Xue estimated.

At that time, the big holy men on the field will certainly not be in the minority.

Their purpose should also be primitive energy.

As you can imagine, the competition will be huge.

However, Su Yu is not as pessimistic as Bai Xue, what about a strong man like a cloud? He may not be able to find opportunities in the cracks.

It was not the first time he had encountered a similar situation.

"However, I must go to the famous sword holy tribe." Bai Xue did not forget his promise despite fear.

Su Yu applauded, expressing expressionlessly: "Relax, we will get something."

In the next three days, the two crossed the battlefield of Funeral Heaven and saw countless startling battlefields along the way.

Until you reach a huge pit.

This pit is endless, and there is no end to it.

As rumors say, half a burial battlefield was sunk by human ancestors, and it became the abyss that is famous today.

Standing on the edge of Heiyuan and looking at the bottomless abyss does give people a sense of panic that cannot be suppressed.

It seems that there is an ancient existence that eats people, and people who pass by can be swallowed up at any time.

Su Yu, who has mastered the eight yuan-level fields, even more clearly feels that there are some inhuman things in the depths of Heiyuan.

Do not!

Not only things that are not human, but also souls.

"It seems like there is a sound inside." Bai Xue finally noticed, staring directly into the depths of Heiyuan.

And, the sound seemed to get closer and closer to them!

The two stepped back in vigilance, Kankan exited, and a cloud of black mist erupted from within Heiyuan.

And two creatures hurried out of the dark mist.

They were covered in blood, and one of them was even more shocked. His chest was penetrated by a black bone claw, and the blood flow was endless.

But still strong to the ground.

The accompany was much more injured, but he was exhausted and had slow action.

Click

The sound of skeletal friction followed in the dark mist.

Take a closer look at the dense bones!

The remains of those skeletons are extremely ancient, at least beyond one era.

They are strangely shaped, with crimson flames flashing in their eyes, indicating that they have weak intelligence.

Although they are skeletons, they are extremely fast!

With a lot of afterimages, they came to them.

The black bone claws turned into extremely sharp blades and cut to the two men's necks.

"Ada, hurry up!" A middle-aged man with rough skin was pierced through his chest.

The sharp blade cut on the middle-aged shoulder and almost removed half of his shoulder!

what!

The middle-aged man groaned, and fell into a pool of blood, struggling.

The young man glanced back and gave him up decisively, and fled immediately.

Several skeletons quickly chased after each other.

The sole of his foot was lifted and he stepped on the middle-aged person's head. This step will certainly result in his death.

At the critical moment, a ray of nine colors rolled up and knocked the skeletons.

The latter flew upside down, rolling and rolling on the ground, and finally got up hard.

His dark red eyes saw Su Yu in his hand, the flame beating fiercely, his mouth opened, and a creak sound was made.

Like saying something to Su Yu.

The rest of the skeletons noticed abnormalities and came back one after another, all opening their mouths strangely, telling Su Yu what he kept saying.

It is a pity that Su Yu could not understand them at all.

"Be careful!" Shirayuki frowned, flicking her fingers, and a few forceful lords of heaven, bombarded a group of skeletons and fell into Heiyuan.

Su Yu frowned slightly. Could the skeletons know him?

"Your heart is so big! Those are all undead. It's hard to cast some kind of verbal spells on you. You actually stand there." Bai Xue was not angry.

Su Yu shook her head, it was not a spell, but what she wanted to express.

"However, it's not your style to save someone!" Bai Xue glanced at the middle-aged man who was seriously injured, and then looked at Su Yu, it was incredible.

Knowing Su Yu is definitely a cruel person.

It was unexpected that he would pull out a knife to help.

Cultivation to such a degree has long been accustomed to the injustices of the world, and has long lost enthusiasm for those who have nothing to do with it.

Su Yu said blankly: "If you raise your hand, why not save it?"

He glanced down at the middle-aged man and said calmly, "Can you heal yourself?"

The middle-aged person sat up hard and was grateful: "Thank you for your help, and the younger grateful."

The dreadful deterrence of several skeletons is indeed a senior relative to him.

"No need." Su Yu didn't take it seriously: "Then leave this place as soon as possible, we still have something to say goodbye."

As he was about to leave, the middle-aged man shouted at him: "Slow! Your Excellency, please go to the Sword Sage?"

Only people who can come here can go to the famous sword saints.

"If so, presumably I can help you a little bit." The middle-aged man pulled out the skull's claws on his chest to stop the bleeding.

Bai Xuehu looked at him suspiciously: "We help you pretty much!"

The middle-aged man fisted: "Until the next, the swordsman of the famous sword holy tribe can still help a little bit in and out of the famous sword holy tribe."

Ok?

Bai Xue was shocked at first glance, and said inconceivably, "Are you a swordsman? Is it your practice?"

Swordsman of the famous sword holy tribe, that is a well-known existence.

There are a hundred saints in total.

Each of them is a master craftsman who practiced swords for the famous sword holy tribe all year round. This extremely rare sword was cast by the top ten of them.

It's hard to believe that the swordsman will be so low-minded.

The middle-aged man laughed at himself: "Money in the bottom 100, made the girl laugh."

Moheng?

Bai Xue even heard it ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I was surprised again: "You are the newly talented cultivator Mo Heng thousands of years ago?"

At that time, a nine-star civilization was born, and a stunning master of refiners was born, that is Mo Heng.

According to legend, the Taoism he refined is particularly spiritual, and his power often adds three points.

For him, many families have been fighting for blood.

But Mo Heng disappeared for no reason. It turned out that he had joined the famous sword saint family!

"Strange, with your ability, it's just ranked one hundred? Isn't that right?" Bai Xue immediately discovered the secret.

She glanced down and suddenly fell on Mo Heng's chest, her eyes suddenly jumped, and she took a cool breath: "This is ..."

(There is one more at twelve.)

(End of this chapter)