The sky is blue again.

Su Qi only sat in a daze for three or four breaths, and two of the dozens of stone statues in front of him came to life, and they jumped down from the stone platform, killing Su Qi from left to right.

This stone statue, one is a feather coat clan, a man, extremely handsome, the stone wings behind him suddenly flapped, and the hunting wind swept like a knife, and the other was no different from the human race, but obviously not a human race, it raised its right arm, and a light purple flower flew up on the palm of its hand, falling three feet above Su Qi's head, and instantly suppressed the aura here.

The Eight Desolation Swords roared up.

Su Qi didn't leave any hands, and the shot was a stunt.

The sword turned into a green dragon, rushing into the air, and the powerful attacking force shook those flowers, but these flowers seemed to be half-hidden in the void, and the damage caused by the sword qi to them was limited, only a few petals fell, Su Qi raised his hand and threw out the broken sword behind him, it turned into a long river of sword qi, wrapped itself firmly, and blocked the surging wind.

Su Qi was dual-minded, while continuing to use the broken sword to protect his body, while manipulating the Eight Desolation Sword to break through the blockade of the light purple flowers, these flowers were extremely demonic, they seemed to have a wonderful connection with the Great Dao, sealing the aura of Su Qi's body for several feet, making Su Qi's control of the two swords extremely difficult, and the power of the sword moves was also greatly reduced, and at the same time controlling the dual swords, the consumption of divine consciousness also increased sharply, Su Qi knew very well that he could not fight a war of attrition, and he must fight quickly.

As soon as his mind moved, the Eight Desolation Sword turned around, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the two stone statues below, and the sword body quickly turned red.

Beacon March.

The sword qi rushed down wrapped in flames, and it was endless.

The statue of the Feather Cloak flapped its wings and flew up, and two winds rushed up, and the moment the wind and fire collided, they quickly filled the sky, like a fiery cloud in the evening, covering the entire square.

Su Qi seized the opportunity, the sword qi quickly became one, and the broken sword galloped out.

The statue of the Feather Cloak Clan reacted equally unhappily, and was instantly stabbed by the broken sword.

There were a few squeaky explosions, the sword qi entered the body, and the statue shattered into powder.

But at this moment, several purple flowers in the air suddenly fell.

Su Qi underestimated the role of these purple flowers.

When the first purple flower entered his body, Su Qi's body immediately froze, not only unable to move, but even the operation of the aura was completely suspended.

The second purple flower entered his body, and Su Qi's blood almost completely stopped functioning, but at this time, he also reacted, and the spiritual energy in the spiritual sea instantly gushed out, forcibly supporting the operation of the bloodline, but even so, his eyes were black for a while, and his divine consciousness was turbulent.

The third purple flower entered the body, and Su Qi's body actually began to petrify, starting from his forehead, the lilac spirit pattern gradually spread, and where he passed, his skin stiffened, and he began to break away from Su Qi's control.

This is an extremely strange secret technique, which made Su Qi fall into a desperate situation in the blink of an eye.

"Wanhua ethnicity?"

Hongyun exclaimed, she had been sleeping on Su Qi's divine platform early in order not to be discovered because of the emperor's aura, but as Su Qi's spiritual sea also began to petrify, she woke up.

"And it's the withered spirit flower, how could you provoke them?" Hongyun was anxious, Su Qi's spiritual sea was also her hiding place, seeing that this place was about to be destroyed, she quickly said, "I'll teach you a secret technique, specifically to deal with the withered spirit flower, you remember it for me! Liangyi opened the Xuanmen and walked away in vain.......

Su Qi quickly started to run this secret technique according to Hongyun's words, and soon noticed that the spiritual sea had loosened a little, he seized the opportunity, gathered a little spiritual energy, recalled the Eight Desolation Sword, and blocked it overhead, stopping the last purple flower that fell.

He struggled to jump away from the spot, and with a flickering mind, the broken sword flew back from the statue of the Feathercoat Clan, and with a single sword, he slashed off the head of the stone statue.

The fourth purple flower withered rapidly.

The strange power in Su Qi's body gradually dissipated, he knelt on the ground with his legs, breathing heavily, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, this was the closest to death since he embarked on the path of cultivation, if the fourth flower fell just now, he would be incurable, and he would definitely die.

He gasped for breath, and the stagnation of his blood was not at all pleasant.

"What's the matter with the Wanhua Clan?" Su Qi glanced at the broken stone statue, "It seems that the Emperor Sanssouci is also from this clan, or is it a Sanssouci Flower?"

"Worry-free flowers?" Hongyun was stunned for a moment, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and thoughtfully, "No wonder he would take worry-free as the emperor's name, and he turned out to be the ancestor of the worry-free flower family......"

She pondered for a moment and spoke, " The Wanhua clan is a race of the pure reality world, there were nearly twenty emperors when they were prosperous in the past, this race is extremely peculiar, they are all born in a variety of strange flowers, although the demon clan also has flower demons, but the two are completely different, I don't know if you have heard a saying, in the eyes of the heavenly court, the five human circles actually represent a kind of power, such as the net yuan realm where your human race now lives, representing the Shouyi, the net source realm where the demon clan once lived, representing the origin, and the pure reality realm, representing the truth, is also very similar to the view of the heavenly court, the Wanhua clan is the best embodiment of the truth of the control of the avenue, they are born close to the avenue, control the truth of the world, in a sense, they have the power to say what they say, of course, different Wanhua people, the ability is also very different. ”

"Like this withered spirit flower clan, they can seal the aura, just like making the flowers wither, and also let the aura in a monk's body gradually die, and the carefree flower ......" Hongyun had a trace of jealousy on his face, "It is one of the three king flowers in the Wanhua clan, the clan is scarce, but the strength is extremely strong, what is worry-free? Memory, forcibly turning the opponent into an empty and powerful puppet, when a person has no memory and emotion, he will naturally not be hostile to others, so the Sanssouci people are difficult to provoke, and they have a high position in the Wanhua clan. ”

"However, it is said that after becoming an emperor, the strength of the Sanssouci Flower Clan will be greatly limited, because the emperors themselves are integrated, and it is difficult to be cut off by the Sanssouci clansmen's emotions and memories, which is in line with the fact that the combat power of the Sanssouci Emperor is not strong. ”

Su Qi sighed lightly, although the human race and the demon race lost their own world, they fled to the Jingyuan Realm, and they also had a inheritance on the boundary road, but he had never heard of any Wanhua people on the boundary road, does this mean that the Wanhua people are almost extinct?

Probably only in the depths of the forbidden road are there some surviving Wanhua people.

Su Qi stood up slowly, and he flew to the square next to him in silence.

"Do you want to continue?" Hongyun asked.

"Hmm. ”

"This is the second one, and it's so dangerous, I'm afraid it's even more difficult to deal with later. ”

"Is there anything on the path of cultivation that is not dangerous?"

"That's right," Hongyun stretched, "but I'm still not asleep, there are many dangers here, it's better to keep an eye on you, lest you die, and I will be unlucky, and it seems that the Emperor Sanssouci is indeed dead." ”

"Thank you. ”

Su Qi whispered, found the central intersection of these stone statues, and flew down.