Chapter 847: Rakshasa King! Havoc in the Tibetan Scripture Hall (5)
There was a dense sword shadow all around, and Su He trembled, and muttered: "This one-step sword path cultivation has actually approached the point of a sword immortal. I've met my opponent!! ”
Su He raised a high level of vigilance, as soon as Fu Dubu made a move, he shocked Su He, and now Su He is in a dilemma, there is no way to retreat, and if it is a hard touch, even if the deity is here, it will not necessarily be Fu Dubu's opponent, not to mention a clone of Su He!
"Sword Domain Blockade!" Su He looked around in shock, and suddenly Su He's body moved, and the cold moon short sword continued to slash out sword lights from his hand, although the sword shadows were a drop in the bucket, they couldn't smash all the sword shadows at all, but more and more!
Su He was furious, and the sword shadow blocked the retreat, forcing Su He to the seventy-sixth layer. Fu Qixiao looked up, and the sword shadows in the sky were chasing after this Su River as if they had eyes, and at this time, Fu Qixiao's eyes showed a hint of struggle.
In Fu Qixiao's heart, this person in the black fog has a life-saving grace for her, but he is also the enemy of the entire immortal clan! The Rakshasa King has long been wanted by the Immortal Clan, and whoever dares to protect him is an enemy of the Immortal Clan!
Retreating to the seventy-sixth floor, Su He was in shape for a while, went straight to the seventy-seventh floor, and climbed the stairs, but found that on the seventy-seventh floor of the stairs, there was no entrance, but a broken staircase, a dead end!
"Die!"
At this time, just as Su He's eyes were surprised, the sword shadow behind him flew forward and came forward, and under the siege, Su He was about to be shattered!
"Is the doppelganger going to die here?"
Su He's eyes narrowed.
"No, if you don't let the deity come in now, it will be even more difficult for the deity to come in in the future! Even if the doppelganger wants to die, he has to let the deity come in and die! Su He said slowly in his heart.
The sword shadow on his back bombarded with boundless sharpness, if it landed on Su He's body, it must be Su He who would be strangled in an instant!
At this time, Su He wiped his backhand and took out a white robe from the storage bag, which was stained with blood, and as soon as this white robe appeared, it immediately vented a terrifying aura of power around it!
Su He quickly draped the blood robe on his body, and suddenly Su He felt a force coming out of the battle robe, and the moment he put on the blood robe, the breath on Su He's body kept surging.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The sword shadows behind him emitted bursts of terrifying power, Su He looked back indifferently, and immediately swept away these sword shadows with a force that swept the heavens and the earth, this power is extremely powerful, almost no less than a supreme shot!
"Supreme breath!"
Su He smiled proudly: "Fortunately, when I was leaving, the deity gave the Supreme Blood Robe to the clone, otherwise, I am afraid that I would really die here today!" ”
"The power that the Supreme Blood Robe can exert should be around Jin Zun, but please the current predicament is enough!" Su He kept saying in his heart: "The speed must be fast, don't alarm the people of the Immortal Clan Elders!" ”
After Su He smashed the sword shadow in the sky with one move, he smashed Fu Dubu's sword domain in one fell swoop, then looked up at the front, and said coldly: "I don't know if I can take advantage of this opportunity to kill Fu Dubu." If this person stays in the fairy city, sooner or later he will be a scourge! ”
"Six reincarnations!"
Su He put on the supreme blood robe, and the moment he cast the six reincarnation fists, a punch bombarded the entrance of the sixty-seventh floor, and with a bang, this punch bombarded out, shattering the formation of the entire Tibetan Scripture Hall in diameter, and a staircase appeared in front of Su He.
Su He walked up quickly, and in the sixty-seventh layer, there was a sea of fire. The moment Su He shattered the magic circle, the golden sea of fire immediately gushed out.
"Something!"
Su He was startled, and felt a terrifying aura in this sea of fire, which made Su He tremble, and instantly retreated from the sixty-six floors.
"Not good!" At this time, Fu Dubu's exclamation came from the entire Tibetan Scripture Hall, and in an instant, a terrifying force that fell from the sky once again shrouded all around, surrounding this piece of golden flames that surged out!
"If you want to surround it, I won't!"
Su He sneered, and a punch blasted out, smashing on this sword domain, and shattering this sword domain again in an instant, so that the golden flame spread out, this flame was very terrifying, nothing was combustible, whether it was wood or stone, as long as it was stained with golden flames, it would immediately burn.
When Su He stopped Fu Dubu's sword domain, the entire flame quickly burned out from the sixty-seventh layer. In an instant, the True Grid Scripture Hall was set on fire, first from the sixty-seventh floor, and then continued to go down and up.
And at this time, Su He turned over for a while, and a punch rushed into the sky, and a powerful punch bombarded up from the sixty-six layers, shattering all the magic circles at the upper end in one fell swoop, making this piece of golden flame continue to burn.
But when Su He looked back and was about to leave the Scripture Hall, he found that the golden flame had wrapped the entire Scripture Hall, and he was surrounded by this golden flame at the moment.
There is a good saying: harm others and harm yourself!
Su He gritted his teeth, and the cold moon short sword cut out a passage, and Su He's figure rushed out quickly. Just as Su He was about to leave, he suddenly found that Fu Qixiao had fallen into the golden flames, coughing constantly!
"Let's go!" Su He approached, grabbed Fu Qixiao's arm, held it in his arms, and turned around to rush out of the Tibetan Scripture Hall!
"Help me! Save me! Qi Xiao, save me! Fu Longyuan was constantly struggling in the flames at this time, and shouted at Fu Qixiao.
Fu Qixiao hurriedly said: "Save him!" ”
"Can't be saved!"
After Su He said indifferently, from the window on the sixty-sixth floor, he opened the magic circle on it with a punch, and rushed out of the Tibetan Scripture Hall with Fu Qixiao in his arms. Appearing in the sky above the immortal city, Su He looked back and saw that this scripture hall about 10,000 feet high had been wrapped in a golden flame at this moment.
And this Tibetan Scripture Hall is so grand, it is a landmark building in the fairy city, and now it is blazing, which naturally attracts the attention of the entire fairy city. All the guards are approaching the Hidden Scripture Hall!
Boom!
At this time, above the tip of the Tibetan Scripture Hall, a sword light that rose into the sky went straight to the sky, and a powerful and extraordinary sword momentum came out, Su He looked up at the sword light, and there was an angry young man standing in it!
"Fu Dubu!"
Su He saw Fu Dubu appear, and immediately hugged Fu Qixiao and disappeared into the vast night sky.