The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

"There was an emergency that day and I can't contact you, I'm very sorry." Mo Heng apologized.

Su Yu listened to the reasons and said, "Why not apologize?"

Holding fast to the Scythe of Sorrow, Su Yu looked at the two great saints, who were hiding in front of them: "Is it urgent, shouldn't they kill them first?"

Thanks to the two, his daughter almost died.

He can be harmed by the famous sword saint, but only his daughter.

"Okay, let's go now and kill them without killing them!" Mo Heng was chased by the two for a long time, and he was already angry.

Now it's finally their turn to fight back.

"Now, don't you give the two people a chance to escape?" Su Yumulu said a bit of light: "These two are vigilant, and they will run away when they are in danger."

If the Great Saints flee without fighting, Su Yu really has no good way to keep them completely.

"So, we either don't do it, and since we do it, we're killed in one shot." Su Yu said.

Mo Heng was deeply convinced. With his years of knowledge of the famous sword saints, these great saints are more cunning than anyone else.

Earlier, the Heavenly Sword was out of control, destroying the famous sword saints. Most of the people were buried in the disaster. Only the five great saints were intact.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Heng looked around his eyes and said, "Are you going to pretend to be dead?"

Su Yu grinned and shook her head: "It's not pretending to die, but to make them know that I'm not dead, but also to come over."

Moheng was puzzled.

Su Yu grasped the Heavenly Sword, reinserted it into the scabbard, and then inserted it on the ground, saying: "Human heart, can never escape a word of greed."

Even if calm, like Su Yu, isn't he rushing into the blood mountain and recovering the sky sword?

He is still like this, the ancestors of the two famous sword saints who are so obsessed with Juetianjian are even harder to avoid.

But before that, Su Yu's internal strength shook, and her newly recovered body was really blurred, and she looked like she was seriously injured.

"Ah, what are you?" Mo Heng was surprised.

After finally recovering from the injury, what is the reason for self-harm?

"Not so, they will be frightened." Su Yu said.

The rest of the light swept away and glimpsed the body of a black ape dragon, one of its dragon legs.

There is also a black ring on it. This object is a weapon to control the black ape. If it is used, it can completely control other things.

With a stroke of his palm, the black ape slave ring flew into Su Yu's palm. With the help of the exquisite ball, erasing the blood on it was a breeze.

Then, a drop of his own blood was injected into it.

It only takes time to prepare, and it can be successfully refined.

After collecting the black ape's slave ring, and then collecting the Yimo Soul Clock, Su Yu was lying on the ground with a look of anger.

Mo Heng smiled and walked away immediately.

The smoke from the original place gradually dissipated, and many strong men who had calmed down here came over in succession.

The two saints of the famous sword saints, who have such great strength in the air, dare not take the lead, but follow behind a group of ordinary saints.

Finding that they were not in danger, they finally came out.

"Give up, this place is taken over by the famous sword saints. Irrelevant people immediately withdraw from the inside, otherwise they will be regarded as hostile to the famous sword saints."

Steep is famous for the four characters of the sword sacred tribe. Those who are trying to come to pick up the cheap big sage strong men have retreated with interest, and dare not approach.

In this way, the two great saints joined forces to the battlefield.

When looking at the torn black ape dragon, the old man in charge of the black ape's ring was distressed: "That's how he died!"

He searched back and forth between the stones, trying to find the black ape's ring.

The other old man looked around for his own Emo Soul Clock.

As a result, Zhong couldn't find it, but in a puppet, he found Su Yu, who was dying under the tree.

What makes his pupils shrink is that a fierce sword is inserted into the earth.

"Extreme sword?" The old man exclaimed, unable to believe his eyes.

Juetian Sword was not obtained by Xiaoyao Tianzi's avatar, and then that avatar was injured by robbery. Since then, Juetian Sword has disappeared?

Why is this in the hands of this person?

Looking at the sword, the old man's eyes showed deep greed.

Compared with Juetian Sword, what is a yimo town soul clock?

He had the intention to occupy it for himself, but unfortunately, an exclamation just now had already attracted another companion.

"Really a heavenly sword?" Just listening to the hula, the companion not only rushed over, but also grabbed the heavenly sword first.

"What are you doing?" The old man in charge of Yimo Soul Clock immediately said, catching up.

The two kept silent, and both wanted to **** the Heavenly Sword.

The situation of the famous sword saints is different now.

In the past, the famous saint clans relied on Hehewei's name. Wherever they went, they were awed by three points.

But now it is different. The famous sword saints have great vitality, and many forces are eyeing them, trying to disintegrate them.

Not long ago, when a grand saint in a tribe went out to visit the friendly forces, he was actually ambushed by unknown forces and almost fell.

This incident sounded the alarm for the remaining saints ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ This is why, once they go out, they must carry the treasure of the tribe—defend themselves.

Nowadays, the extremely violent and extremely sick sword in front of the sky is in front of you, why not hold it in your hands?

Anyway, the emperors have temporarily forgotten the Heavenly Sword, and have never asked for it again. They fell into their hands and can master it for a while. Even after being asked to go back by the emperors, they can still get the reward from the emperors.

The latter saw the old man who could not catch up with the black ape's ring, and was annoyed with his face: "I discovered it first!"

"Find out first. The Heavenly Sword is the first sword in the world. The one who can do it is better than you. Naturally, I should be in charge." The old man of the black ape's ring disapproved. Grab to the sky sword.

The old man of Yimo Zhenhun Zhong was furious: "Tian is shameless! Who says you are better than me? Give me a hand!"

But when the old man opened his mouth and sprayed, he actually sprayed a trace of ancestral art from the air.

That is the unique remnant of the famous sword holy tribe-the Royal Sword Art.

Once cast, the swords of heaven and earth will obey orders.

Sure enough, as soon as the remnants came out, the heavenly sword smashed through the earth and flew to the old man of Yimo Soul Bell.

The old man of the black ape's ring caught the air with one hand, and couldn't help but be anxious, and said, "Will you perform ancestral skills?"

His right hand swipes quickly, and a more solid ancestor floats in front of him.

Flying to the old man of Yimo Zhenhun Zhong, the heavenly sword, turned around immediately and flew towards the latter.

The former was furious. He stepped forward and grasped the scabbard of Juetian Sword, and said, "You fourth, you have to look at me, Juetian Sword is mine."

"You said that you are yours?" The fourth-ranked senior holy spirit flickered, and his palm was shot in the heavenly spirit cover, a magnificent attack field, blasting towards the old man of Yimo Soul Bell. (https :)

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