Chapter 825: Clover of Chaos

The recovery speed was so fast that it was terrifying, Sikong Jiu was dumbfounded, and the crack that Emperor Zun cut out before he cut ten swords, just gone?

What the hell is this well wall?

Dead things?

It feels a little like a living thing.

If it is a living creature, what kind of living creature is it?

It can withstand millions of tons of spiritual liquid cascades falling into the body every ten breaths, and it is still not dead......

If there really is such a creature, Sikong Jiu would like to say two words:

Outrageous!

"Emperor, what now?"

"I have a shortcoming that is not a shortcoming, that is, I don't believe in evil. ”

Xu Lai's fingers were slowly released, his eyes were calm, and he was dressed in a long shirt without wind.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

“......”

A breeze blew in the cold well.

If he closed his eyes, Sikong Jiu would wonder if he had returned to Earth, and he could smell the intoxicating fragrance of flowers and feel the warmth of the sun on the tip of his nose.

But once you open your eyes.

You will find that there is no refreshing fragrance of flowers, no warm sunshine, only the dense and inexhaustible sword intent.

Eventually, they converged into a gentle breeze.

This is the second form of the Clear Wind Sword Intent.

"Chop. ”

The moment Xu Lai's words fell, the seemingly warm breeze blew forward, and he happened to encounter a waterfall of spiritual fluid that fell once in ten breaths.

The second form of the Qingfeng Sword Intent passed through the Spiritual Liquid Waterfall, which actually caused it to pause for a short time, and the waterfall split into two!

And then.

Fall on the wall of the well.

It seemed to be unremarkable and didn't cause any damage, but Sikong Jiu sensed that the 'wind' was spreading along the holes in the wall of the well, like a spider's web.

"Click"

"Click"

"Click"

There was a soft sound in the quiet well, and the space was very harsh.

The next moment, the holes in the wall of the well broke together, and a huge crack about ten zhang deep appeared!

"It's a strong ......"

Sikong Jiu gasped.

It was the first time he saw Xu Lai's unreserved shot, but he didn't expect that the well wall, which was several times stronger than the emperor's weapon, couldn't withstand the Qingfeng Sword Intent.

Pity.

The Spiritual Liquid Waterfall will fall soon, and I am afraid that the wall of the well will recover again under the infiltration, and what the Emperor Zun has done is just a waste of time and aura.

Xu Lai heard the waterfall of spiritual liquid falling above his head, and said lightly: "Fixed." ”

“——”

The Ichor Falls stops at the entrance to the eye of the sea, which is the top of the wellhead.

Sikong Jiu's gaze at Xu Lai was a little shocked, how did Emperor Zun do it?

Although the spiritual liquid waterfall is a dead thing, it is completely futile to smash ordinary supernatural powers and spells into it.

Sikong Jiu's eyes were fiery: "Emperor Zun, can this supernatural power teach me? I can exchange it with other supernatural powers!"

"There's time to teach you. ”

It's just a remnant of supernatural powers learned from a ruin somewhere in the fairy realm, and it can't be applied to living creatures, and it can only temporarily fix the aura in a certain area.

It's just right to use it here.

"Then it's the emperor!"

Sikong Nine Great Joy, as long as you get this magical sea eye, it will not come in vain.

Xu Lai glanced at Sikong Jiu.

This guy is really studious and tireless, just like Ruan Lan, the second sister-in-law of middle school, he has to learn all kinds of novelties.

No too much time to waste.

Xu Lai slashed out the second form of Qingfeng Sword Intent one after another, and the loud banging sound continued.

In just twenty breaths, a crack appeared in front of the two of them.

Even as deep as it was, the stone beneath the crack and around it was still as hard as a hole in the wall of the well.

"The third type. ”

There are a total of nine styles of Qingfeng Sword Intent.

After Xu Lai created the Qingfeng Emperor Sutra, he only used the first and second forms in the Immortal Domain.

Because each style is ten times stronger than the previous one, but it also requires more aura.

The lethality of the third form Qingfeng Sword Intent was a hundred times that of the first form, and no enemy had ever been able to make Xu Lai use the third form.

Today.

It was Xu Lai's first time using it.

An ordinary sword fell, and the hundred-zhang deep crack spread inward again.

Xu Lai did not pause, and slashed out three swords one after another.

As if feeling that it was not enough, the fourth form of Qingfeng Sword Intent appeared, and the aura in Xu Lai's body was consumed a lot.

"Boom"

There was finally no longer a dark pothole in front of him, and countless pieces of rubble burst out and smashed on the defensive barrier in front of Xu Lai.

When the rubble fell, a bronze color appeared in sight.

If you look closely, it looks like a mountain, growing upwards and surrounded by a dark stone crater, revealing an area about the size of a football field.

"What is this?"

Sikong Jiu was dumbfounded.

Breaking the wall of the well under the eye of the sea, there was no unexpected danger, but I saw an unexpected bronze stone mountain.

Stone Hill is not regular.

There are various kinds of stones on it, and there are even bones of different creatures.

But it can be sensed that the realm of these skeletons was not high before their deaths, and most of them were ordinary people, indicating that they lived here before.

"Chaos Clover, how can it be here, there really is a third ......?"

Sikong Shi's eyes instantly turned red.

He saw a very inconspicuous grass on the stone mountain, with three leaves, only one meter high, overflowing with a little bit of chaos law.

In the first era of the merger of the emperors, the clover of chaos was the best spirit plant that the emperors would snatch even if they fought for their lives.

It is rumored that there are only three plants in the fairy realm.

One was devoured by the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, one was obtained by those old bastards in the Nine Kings Palace, and the other never appeared in the Immortal Realm.

So much so that Sikong Nine and other Emperor Realms suspected that there were actually only two Chaos Clover in the Immortal Domain.

Xu Lai tilted his head.

Although he had flipped through countless precious classics or ancient remnants in the Immortal Realm, Xu Lai had never heard of the Clover of Chaos.

Just as he was about to ask, Sikong Jiu actually came to the bronze stone mountain and tried to pick the chaos clover, and his palm was only a short distance of one meter from the spirit plant.

But at the moment when Sikong Jiuyi stepped on the stone mountain, an unimaginable force of the shock shook him out.

If Xu Lai hadn't grabbed his neck, I am afraid that he would have been shocked back into the well tens of thousands of feet away.

“......”

Cold sweat was dripping on Sikong Jiu's forehead.

He had just stepped onto the Bronze Stone Mountain, and the power of the shock was too terrifying.

"Emperor, that clover must be obtained!"

Sikong Jiu turned his head to look at Xu Lai, his face full of pleading: "It's ...... me Very important. ”

"Good. ”

Xu Lai nodded.

Sikong Jiuyi was stunned: "Emperor, don't you ask about its efficacy......"

"If you want, that's enough. ”

Xu Lai stepped out and stepped on the bronze stone mountain.

Xu Lai raised his eyebrows slightly, just now he felt that the anti-shock power of Zhenfei Sikong Jiu was a bit like a defensive formation, but he experienced it more like repulsion.

Yes.

Exclusion of outsiders who do not belong here.

"Boom!"

Xu Lai exuded the coercion of the Emperor Realm, forcibly resisted the rejection and stepped forward, reaching out to hold the root of the Chaos Clover.

But see.

Clover of Chaos suddenly stood up.

Revealing two roots stained with dirt, he ran like human legs towards the top of the rocky mountain, so fast that he picked up a cloud of smoke and dust behind him.

Xu Lai shook his head for a moment, his face was expressionless and pointed like a sword:

"If I run again, I won't leave my hands behind. ”

“......”

The Clover of Chaos stiffened in place.