Chapter 487: Vientiane Divine Armor, Nine Sects Finals!

Wang Yan nodded slightly, staring at Su Yingluo with a slight apology, "It's really unavoidable to do this." ”

"If you are true in what you promised, the time will lift the seal of slavery for you. ”

Letting go of the white as snow, Wang Yan took a deep look at Su Yingluo and turned away.

......

"What? But what you're saying is true?!"

"I don't know if it's true or not. ”

Looking at Wang Yan, whose eyebrows were deeply furrowed, Tie cold-blooded resisted the urge to slap him.

Angry, he stomped his feet fiercely, and then took out a simple jade pendant from his body and slowly closed his eyes.

After a moment, Iron Cold-blooded breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boy, that girl tricked you. ”

"Everything is normal in the sect, and the Yuan Shi Martial Saint has not come. ”

Suddenly, Wang Yan's eyebrows trembled slightly, and his eyes were shining.

Although I was a little angry, my hanging heart finally let go.

"It's okay, I'll see her later. ”

After saying that, Wang Yan's words changed, "Second Elder, I want to ...... I want to return to the sect immediately, how about it?"

Tie's cold-blooded body trembled, and the jade pendant in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Return to the sect, boy, are you serious?"

"Not to mention that with your cultivation, flying with all your might, it will take at least three days to return to the Burning Sun Sect. ”

"And now it's the Nine Sects Competition, you return to the sect, who will represent the Burning Sun Sect in the competition?"

With a light breath of turbidity, Wang Yan looked at Tie with burning eyes.

"It's cold. ”

Looking at Wang Yan like an idiot, Tie Cold-blooded wanted to kick it over, but in the end he resisted this impulse.

"Han Qianjue can enter the top ten, he is already in your light, and there will be no place for him in the top three. ”

Looking at the absent-minded Wang Yan, Tie Cold-blooded suddenly took it to heart, and the old face of the ravines showed a smile that had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.

"If you can make it to the top three in tomorrow's finals, the old man is willing to lend you the Cangbei Blood Eagle to use, so that you can return to the sect within one day. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Is that true?"

"As the second elder of the Lieyang Sect, how can the old man ......?"

"Stop, stop, I believe you can't do it. ”

Looking at Wang Yan with dissatisfaction with his crazy eyes, Tie snorted coldly, "Remember, it's the top three!"

"Do your best. ”

......

Following.

As the scorching sun jumped out of the horizon, Ling Xingzong, who had been silent all night, gradually woke up.

Today was the last day of the Nine Sects Competition, and all the nine elders of the Ling Xing Sect were dispatched and gathered together.

Even those Ling Xing Sect disciples who had closed their lives and even went out to practice returned early, just to watch this rare event.

The phalanx of the Nine Sects was already overcrowded, and it was all black and oppressive as far as the eye could see.

The crowd was crowded, like a tide, and the noise was like the whispering of all living beings, shaking away all the white clouds under the heavenly dome.

With a "squeak", Wang Yan pushed open the door and looked at the sky.

The first rays of light of the newborn sunrise are called Jingyan purple qi, so it is called purple qi coming from the east.

It's a pity that this first wisp of purple qi, for various reasons, Wang Yan has been unable to absorb it for a long time.

Last night, Wang Yan spent the whole night in the Taixu Broken Star Chart.

The sweat and energy are rewarded accordingly.

Wang Yan's divine soul soared all the way from the Star Refining Dual Realm, and successfully broke through to the Star Condensing Realm.

According to the mysterious and unpredictable rules of the Taixu Broken Star Map, Wang Yan obtained a thing called 'Vientiane Divine Armor'.

It is silvery-white, and appears to be part of a complete gauntlet, of unknown grade.

The only feature is that it can increase the wearer's attack power by a factor of ten, but it has a major flaw.

Maybe it's because this thing is incomplete, just like Wang Yan's left arm struck against the sky.

After performing a 10x attack damage attack, the object's function is drastically reduced, reaching a minimum limit of triple attack damage.

In other words, the Vientiane Divine Armor only has the ability to attack ten times at a time, and after a blow, it can only increase the attack power of the wearer by three times.

Of course, there are no limits to this triple attack power, let alone any flaws!

Playing with the silver-white Vientiane Divine Armor in his hand, Wang Yan moved his mind, put it on his left arm, and then rushed to the ring.

......

"It's here. ”

The coquettish voice sounded, which made Bai Ruxue breathe a sigh of relief.

I saw Su Yingluo Qianqianyu pinching out a complex seal in her hand, and the flying boat that exuded a faint glow instantly shrank, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into her sleeve.

"Have you ever written down what I told you?"

Hearing this, a cold glow flashed in Bai Ruxue's narrow eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Yingluo, why are you ......?"

"Why did you help Wang Yan?"

Slightly stunned, Bai Ruxue nodded without a trace, "Although you have never been waiting to see me, you are my fiancΓ©e after all." ”

"The marriage between the two of us was betrothed by my father and your master at a very young age. ”

Bai Ruxue slowly approached Su Yingluo, "Why are you looking at outsiders everywhere instead of thinking about it?"

"No matter what, I'm your fiancΓ©......!"

"If I don't help you, you're still a novice at the moment!"

Without waiting for Bai Ruxue to finish speaking, Su Yingluo interrupted coldly.

A pair of curved eyes like autumn water, revealing endless coldness.

"According to the agreement between me and Wang Yan, if Lord Martial Saint comes to the Burning Sun Sect, you need to lobby from it. ”

"Isn't that you?"

Looking at Bai Ruxue coldly, Su Yingluo shook her head expressionlessly.

"Lord Martial Sage is your father, I am powerless to persuade me, and I have been planted by Wang Yan as a slave seal, whether I can untie it depends on your thoughts. ”

Suddenly, Bai Ruxue's expression froze slightly, and after a while, he nodded in a sudden understanding.

"I see, Yingluo, thank you. ”

"It didn't have to be that way, I just did what I was supposed to do. ”

Su Yingluo turned around slowly, leaving Bai Ruxue with a slim shadow.

"Don't think too much about it, the reason why I did this is just that I don't want to see you sent people under the fence as a slave. ”

The smile froze, and Bai Ruxue's expression gradually sank.

"Wang Yan is the person I will kill, no matter what, I will end this person with my own hands!"

When the words fell, Bai Ruxue sat cross-legged, and the breath that belonged to the peak of the sixfold realm of the Quenching Star Realm exploded violently, covering thousands of miles in an instant.

It is like the heavens are angry, and they descend to the heavens.

At this moment, the huge Burning Sun Sect was completely covered by a divine soul as white as snow.

......

"The old man now announces that the finals of the Nine Sects Competition have officially begun!"

With Gongsun Yubin's order, the nine horse-like star power shot towards the ring that had been reinforced many times, and shot away!

Suddenly, the hundred-foot-square ring seemed to be moistened by the heavenly rain.

The originally plain granite burst out with a dazzling light in an instant, as if absorbing the purest light source between heaven and earth.

"The ring has been jointly reinforced by the elders of our sect, and it can withstand the full force of the peak of the Quenching Star Fivefold Realm. ”

"The finals ten-person scuffle, start!"

Boom......!

As Gongsun Yubin's voice landed, several streamers shot towards the ring.

(End of chapter)