Chapter 298: Three Thousand Dao Extreme Sword Formation! (Above)

"Qiuhua Heavenly Master, you're already a sophistry, right?" Elder Ning Yi's face turned red, "Ordinary people may not know, but the high-level leaders of the three empires all know clearly, what kind of monster is sealed in the sealed land!

"Poor protection, our fault?" Qiu Hua seemed to have heard a very funny joke, smiled, and without saying much, he threw over a record spar, which was recorded by the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who had evacuated to the Sword Pavilion at that time.

Among them, it also records the scene of the battle between a man in a black trench coat holding a double sword and a giant python in the wilderness, and records the events recorded in the spar. Placed in the Sword Pavilion, this was no secret for a long time, and Qiuhua simply threw it to Ning Yi.

The ferocity of the giant python in the record was far beyond Ning Yi's cognition of that monster.

However, compared to the man in the black trench coat, the legendary Flood Python was already terrifying, and he had no power to resist.

Even Ning Yi himself didn't believe that the Flood Giant Python would survive such a fatal injury. But why was Frost Ling City also plagued by snakes and insects, wasn't the same snake that caused the disaster?

In the record spar, Wu Ming not only broke a big hole in the seven inches of the Flood Desolation Python, but also attracted six divine swords that had been used by the immortals, and directly stabbed at the Flood Giant Python, Elder Ning Yi's eyes showed an indescribable shock! This naturally did not escape Qiu Hua's eyes, and Qiu Hua not only snorted coldly, but also had a trace of pride in his heart. See, this is the current head of the Sword Pavilion, a strong man who defends the sky.

"As seen in the recorded crystal, the Giant Python of the Desolation sealed under the Sword Mountain has been killed by our current head Heavenly Master Wu Ming! ”

"Wu Ming......" Elder Ning Yi's eyes had a hint of confusion, "I didn't expect that the head of your pavilion Heavenly Master would be so strong that he could even summon the Creation Great Array, I'm afraid his strength far surpasses that of the immortals." The tone in Elder Ning Yi's mouth softened slightly, not because he agreed with Qiu Hua's words, but because he didn't want to attract such a strong enemy for Empress Elijie.

Gritting his teeth, although he was unwilling, Elder Ning Yi still couldn't help but express his attitude, "Although your pavilion's strength is amazing, but this matter belongs to my position, I still hope to know an exact time, when does your pavilion plan to lift the ban on Frost Ling City?"

Qiu Hua saw that Ning Yi's tone softened, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to find a reason to push back the time again.

However, as soon as Qiu Hua was about to speak, his expression suddenly became strange, and he felt a force flying close at a very fast speed, this familiar power...... Could it be that the Celestial Master is back? No, absolutely not!

Qiu Hua's face was gloomy, and he no longer looked at Elder Ning Yi, "I'll go and settle an account, I believe it won't take too long." His figure suddenly dissipated, and Ning Yi was stunned, and without even a trace of movement, he disappeared out of thin air, is this the strength of the immortal level?

Without waiting for him to calm down, he only heard Qiu Hua's voice resounding above the rudder of this temporary Sword Pavilion, "All the disciples of the Sword Pavilion listen to the order!

Thousands of Sword Saint Sword Venerables and even Grandmasters, the Imperial Sword is fast! They have long held their breath, when has the Sword Pavilion been bullied like this since the establishment of the Three-Leaf Immortal Humane Heart Pavilion!

Looking at the white-clothed man who was constantly flying away from the sky through the window, Elder Ning Yi knew that these monsters in the Sealed Land had finally really set out!

The inner city of Frost Ling City, the site of the former Empress Temple.

A fire meteor slammed into it at a rapid speed, Wuqiu took Tan Qiu Dao Flash to the side, and immediately voided a little, with his finger as the center, the air immediately condensed out of thin air A large snowflake composed of ice crystals, this snowflake was large enough to block the bodies of two people.

The fire flickered, and after a loud bang, countless flying stones crashed over, but they were completely blocked by the snowflakes summoned by Wuqiu.

Seeing the smoke and dust dissipate, the large snowflakes on Wuqiu's fingertips turned into countless small snowflakes and fell one after another.

Not far in front of them, a huge pit appeared on the ground, and in the middle of the pit stood a blackened man, surrounded by countless black currents that involuntarily tore at everything around him.

There was a sense of crisis! Since becoming the god of fire, Wuqiu really hasn't felt like this.

The one who can make the god of fire feel a sense of crisis is either an immortal or another god of fire, but it seems that the true strength of this guy who suddenly flew in may be far above himself!

Wuqiu secretly stammered, fortunately, this guy is not hostile to himself now, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

The scorched man's eyes were blank, and he muttered sluggishly: "Two things, one thing, use the Yuan Technique to absorb the Fighting Qi True Yuan of other masters in this world, and come back when I become an immortal or a fire god-level master, I have achieved it, and the other thing, bring my younger brother, Wuqiu, and return to Frost Ling City has also been achieved." The strange man repeated the orders given to him by the Giant Python at the beginning.

"He said his brother was me?" Wuqiu was stunned.

No, this voice is definitely a big brother of the dance!

Fortunately, the Giant Python did not give the order to attack Wuqiu, and Wuzhen completed the task, standing in place in a silent daze, waiting for the dead Giant Python to give him another order. However, the Giant Python of the Flood Desolation will no longer speak, but Wu Zhen can only stand here forever.

"Are you Brother Wuzhen?" Wuqiu choked up a little but didn't know how to express it, could it be because he became this inhuman and ghostly appearance when he saved himself and Xiaoxue?

"Wait! Tan Qiudao stretched out his hand to grab Wuqiu, but Wuqiu ran over regardless of it.

The sound of the sky-breaking sword came out, and a flying sword was inserted in front of Wuqiu's footsteps, blocking Wuqiu's path.

"Qiuhua Heavenly Master!" Tan Qiudao looked up.

Qiu Hua flew high in the air, his eyes exuding killing intent without suppression, and behind him was thousands of people in the air.

"This sword is because you are the apprentice of the head Heavenly Master, and if you get close to him, I may have to do other things against you. ”

Wuqiu hurriedly turned around and explained, as if she was worried about causing another misunderstanding, "But he's my eldest brother, Wuzhen!"

"No, he's not human anymore. Qiuhua vetoed his opinion.