I wanted to retaliate in a weird way, but in the deep pool ahead, the black water was boiling, causing waves half a meter high.
Sanbo's five fingers condensed into claws and he pulled hard backwards.
The water column was like a dragon hovering in the air, coming overwhelmingly. It obscured my sight and also enveloped the Nine Suns.
"Little tricks."
The latter sneered softly, as if he was disdainful. He used his finger as a knife and slashed to the bottom.
But soon, his expression changed.
His pupils shrank in shock, and he turned around and ran away.
Because at the end of the "water dragon" that is divided into two parts, there is a seven-foot long sword that is completely black.
"Tai Xuan Sword?" My eyes lit up and I felt excited.
I have seen with my own eyes how powerful the Taixuan Sword is.
During the trip to the Miao territory, at the top of Tuofeng Mountain, the Third Uncle holding the Taixuan Sword came down to earth like a god from heaven, killing everyone.
Jiuyang's cultivation level is already one level lower than San Bo. If Tai Xuan Sword is added to it, I think San Bo has a great chance of winning.
Even if Jiuyang can't be killed because of my existence, it shouldn't be difficult to trap him.
"cut."
The indifferent words came out of San Bo's mouth, and the sword body chased Jiuyang, turning into a monstrous sword shadow.
Smoke and dust filled the air, and it was as bright as day.
Jiuyang cursed loudly: "Shameless villain, he draws his sword at every turn, how can he still have fun?"
"Bah, no wonder it's your third uncle. No one named Su is good."
...
On the sixth peak outside, dark clouds are gathering, and a storm is coming.
Ji Xuanqing looked at the main peak hall and couldn't take his eyes away.
Just a minute ago, the Taixuan Sword that suppressed the luck of the Five Peaks lost its effect of bringing luck.
Not surprisingly, it must have been taken away by Su Xinglan.
As the only owner of this Kunlun treasure that is connected by heart and blood, no one except him can be so unaware of it.
It's just that Ji Xuanqing is puzzled. What is the junior brother doing with the sword at this time?
The Taixuan Sword is a weapon to kill the enemy, not a panacea to bring the dead back to life.
Suning is dead, who will he use Taixuan Sword to deal with?
Ji Xuanqing leaned against the rock and remained silent.
After a long time, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and he became emotional and exclaimed: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"Father, what's wrong with you?" The sad Ji Qinghe raised his head blankly and asked doubtfully: "What's impossible?"
Ji Xuanqing walked towards the entrance of the abyss without saying a word, and said in a low voice: "Qirui, come with me."
The white-haired old man holding a cane followed immediately without asking why.
Ji Xuanqing held his breath and concentrated, with his lips half-opened, he said through the method of transmitting sound into his ears: "I suspect that someone broke into the Demon Killing Pond, and it was that person who killed Suning."
Du Qirui's expression suddenly changed and he was in disbelief.
Ji Xuanqing clasped his hands and said to himself: "When the stone door was closed, I "smelled" the smell of a third person."
"I thought my perception was wrong, and I couldn't believe it just like you."
"But as my junior brother takes away the Taixuan Sword..."
Ji Xuanqing took a deep breath, stepped out and said: "I need to verify it. I can sense it carefully from the loopholes in the formation that I know."
"You, protect me."
At the edge of the abyss, Ji Qinghe looked up at the sky for a while, then muttered to himself: "Suning, come back quickly."
"I won't be angry with you anymore or quarrel with you."
"I only bully Pei Chuan and Kunlun's disobedient disciples."
"Really, I swear to God."
"Oh, oh, oh, I swore, what else do you want from me?"
