Chapter 1284: Prodigal

Xuanyuan Island, beach.

Seeing Xu Yan and Zhen Wuming ascend to Douxiantai and finally disappear into the storm and dark clouds, Xuanyuan Haotian's face was never very good.

Dansheng borrowed a knife to kill people, and what really disliked him was Xuanyuan Xue who was locked up on Douxiantai, a child who he hated and even hated the most.

"Ignorance is not terrible, but what is terrible is ignorance and fearlessness. ”

Mo Huatuo stood on the beach and looked at Douxiantai with cold eyes, and said: "Is the thunder mist grass so easy to pick, is the heavenly thunder so easy to carry, and is the scattered immortal sword intent so easy to block, hmph, why are the current monks have more problems with self-indulgence, and self-determination will kill people." ”

Dansheng's cynicism made Zhang Wanyun's face sink like water.

"It's better to be immeasurable than to die and not to be saved, it's better than to be pretentious. Zhang Wanyun said coldly, and Dan Sheng sneered and ignored it at all.

Mo Huatuo would not bother with a woman, let alone Zhang Wanyun in his eyes, and in the eyes of this Dan Sheng, the two Yuanying monks who walked on Douxiantai were destined to die today.

Xuanyuan Island's Douxiantai is terrifying beyond people's imagination, and the sword intent of the scattered immortals on it is stronger to the point that it can wipe out the gods, and Yuan Ying walks into it, which can be called death!

I couldn't see the situation on Douxiantai outside, but Dan Sheng was full of confidence, that sharp-toothed junior would soon be cornered, once he entered a dead end, that wood spirit origin aura that even Dan Sheng would be shocked by, might still appear.

Whether it is Zhang Wanyun who is worried, Dansheng who is secretly calculating, or Xuanyuan Island Lord who is unhappy, they can be said to have their own thoughts, but unlike them, Jun Wule's eyes are always calm and peaceful, silently looking at Douxiantai, there is no expectation in Daozi's eyes, and there is no despair, just like an ancient well without waves.

A person who is about to die with a highly poisonous body, unless his state of mind has reached the level of turmoil, it is difficult to be so peaceful, and no one knows what he thinks in his heart.

Dousendai, the center of the sword formation.

Zhen Wuming's left eye sometimes flashed with sword light, sometimes it was dim, and the luster in his eye socket was uncertain.

With the help of the Scattered Immortal Sword Intent, this sword cultivation wizard of the Human Sword Sect did not hesitate to be in danger, but also to break through the bottleneck and cultivate the sword eye.

Zhen Wuming's fame is actually not easy to come by.

He is a real genius, but there are countless geniuses in the world, and if you want to be born from a genius to a celestial pride, you need to work far beyond ordinary people, and even in terms of courage.

Tianjiao, the pride of the sky.

Being able to stand out from countless peers, be appreciated and valued by the elders of the sect, until the sect does its best to cultivate, the hard work that Zhen Wuming has paid during this period is actually little known.

Tianjiao is also a human being, no matter how talented Tianjiao is, if he does not have a perseverance that can be called ruthless to himself, he will achieve nothing.

Accompanying Tianjiao can only be hardworking.

Finally, Zhen Wuming made a splash in the Thousand Infants, and entered the fourth place, becoming the fourth strong man in the entire Terran Yuanying, for three consecutive terms, no one could shake his status.

The reputation of the unknown son spread in the Western Continent.

Zhen Wuming is a real Tianjiao, so once he seizes the opportunity to improve his strength, even if he takes a great risk, he will move forward.

This time he was pitted by Xu Yan on Douxiantai, Zhen Wuming actually saw the opportunity to cultivate the sword eye, and finally let him reverse Xu Yan once, although he took the cultivation method of the sword eye method, it was also worth it.

As long as he cultivates the sword eye, Zhen Wuming has the confidence to defeat Ding Wumu and become the top three on the Thousand Babies List!

Ding Wumu's eyes are Zhen Wuming's jealousy, the terrifying flying feather golden pupil, he can have learned that once a thousand babies were defeated in Ding Wumu's hands, just because they didn't block the other party's mystical pupil technique.

Ding Wumu's Flying Feather Golden Pupil can use his eyes to cast a powerful illusion technique to trap and kill strong enemies, and the Sword King Palace is not without a stronger pupil technique.

Therefore, the existence of the sword eye has always been a regret for Zhen Wuming.

He knew very well how powerful this strange technique was, as long as he cultivated the Sword Eye Method, Ding Wuyi's Flying Feather Golden Pupil would not be afraid!

Sinking all his mind into cultivation, Zhen Wuming deserves to be Tianjiao, and he actually has the heart to calculate that if he cultivates to the sword eye, Qianying's ranking may really be able to reach the top three, but he forgot to count one, and the one who forgot to count was sitting next to him, and suddenly opened his eyes at this time.

Xu Yan was also cultivating, but the three-headed soul refining he released was warning the surroundings, and at this time, in the vision of soul refining, a small figure appeared outside the sword array.

It was a young girl, dressed in a simple dress, wearing a leather glove in her right hand, and a pair of cloth shoes embroidered with clouds under her feet, the whole person looked neat, her little face was a little pale, and her big eyes were staring at the two people in the sword array with hostility.

"Little Frost!"

Xu Yan recognized the girl outside the sword formation at a glance, it was actually Xuanyuan Xue, he hurriedly dispersed the magic technique, got up and came to the other party.

"Why are you in Douxiantai? We came to find Thunder Mist Grass and used it to exchange for Dansheng's shot, Daozi was poisoned by Liangyi, which was caused by the god clone of the Liangyi faction, and the Baidao was already in turmoil, and the anti-sword alliance in the Western Continent Region hit the Baidao monk with his idea. ”

Seeing Xuanyuan Xue, Xu Yan was surprised, and couldn't help but be very happy in his heart, as long as Xuanyuan Xue helped, the hope of Daozi being rescued would be greater.

"I wanted to come to Xuanyuan Island to look for you, but I ran into all kinds of troubles, by the way, you should know the Thunder Mist Grass, as long as you pick ten Thunder Mist Grass, you can save the Daozi, and when the Daozi is safe, I will tell you in detail, now take us to find the Thunder Mist Grass." ”

Facing Xuanyuan Xue, Xu Yan did not see the outside.

The scene of sacrificing his life to save him in the Cave of Death was not a contrived act, and it was impossible for Xuanyuan Xue to take his own life to do it.

She really likes Xu Yan, Xu Yan also knows this, Xu Yan even suspects that Xuanyuan Xue has a great relationship with Pang Hongyue, so she went to sea to find Xuanyuan Island, but she didn't expect to encounter the conspiracy of the Liangyi faction along the way, so she arrived at her destination in such a way.

Xu Yan didn't care about his embarrassment, he didn't think Xuanyuan Xue would care either, this encounter, the other party should happily throw himself into his arms.

Xu Yan guessed half right, when he opened an exit in the sword array, Xuanyuan Xue did pounce, but with the girl pounced, there was also a green silk short sword.

The girl with a cold face, with hostility surging in her eyes, rushed into the sword formation, and shouted softly: "Qingsi, a hundred slashes!"

Click!!

The green silk short sword turned into a hundred silky swords, and went towards Xu Yan, this move was a hundred slashes, it was Xuanyuan Xue's stunt, once it was entangled by a hundred green silk, Yuan Ying also had to hate Huangquan in the later stage.

The sword attacked, and Xu Yan was suddenly startled.

"Open it for me!"

In the low roar, Xu Yan controlled Zhen Wuming's hundred swords, which also turned into a hundred sword lights, and the sword array that led the thunder instantly transformed into a sword in the sky, colliding with the Qingsi Hundred Slash.

The dense roar was endless, and in the flying sword light, the girl dexterously crossed the flying swords one after another, poking out her slender arms, and the embroidered fist seemed to be weak, but it had a sharp sound that tore through the air.

Boom!!

With their palms in touch, Xu Yan and Xuanyuan Xue each took two steps back, and a whirlwind exploded on the spot.

"Xue'er, what's wrong with you, why did you attack me?" Xu Yan asked with a tight frown.

"Xue'er?" Xuanyuan Xue said angrily with a cold face: "Not to mention boarding my Xuanyuan family's holy land for no reason, but also calling me Xue'er with wild words, you are a prodigal son, you are really looking for death!"