Chapter 938: Xuanhe Mirror

Ji Zong said with a smile: "This time, my senior brother brought the Xuanhe Mirror, which can summon the Xuanhe Phantom, the secret treasure of my Xuanshui Gate, Xiao Chen, do you still think that my senior brother is arrogant?"

"After killing you, I will become famous all over the world and plunder your luck and treasures. I am taking away all the magic weapons in this heavenly palace and achieving my senior brother's supreme hegemony. ”

During the Immortal Dao Era, there was a river in the heavenly court built by the immortals, which was as famous as the Styx River in the Netherworld Purgatory, called the Xuan River.

There are all kinds of mysteries, the immortal era collapsed, the Xuanhe River broke into several sections, fell in Kunlun, and the predecessor of many famous rivers was the Xuanhe.

The master of Xuanshui Gate, in ancient times, was lucky enough to obtain a section of Xuanhe that was not too powerful in quality, and refined it into an emperor-level secret treasure, with some power of Immortal Dao Xuanhe.

The disciples in the sect, if they hold the Xuanhe Mirror, they can summon the Xuanhe Phantom and exert some of the power of this emperor-level secret treasure.

Under the pressure of the Xuanhe Phantom, Xiao Chen's strength could not be brought into play, if it weren't for his physical strength, he would have been beaten to death by the blue-robed old man long ago.

Yao Chen was also secretly shocked in his heart, his master once said that as long as he urged this Xuanhe Mirror, a grandmaster-level figure would not be able to hold ten breaths in it.

Only the Great Grandmaster can break free from it. Xiao Chen's cultivation of the peak martial saint is now only in the middle grade, and he can persist for such a long time.

In the midst of the heavy water waves, Xiao Chen's whole body was in severe pain, but his heart was like a mirror, he was a knife man, and he condensed the soul of the knife.

Through the thunder tribulation, as long as the mind moves, he can eliminate any disturbing chaotic thoughts, fear, cowardice, and panic, which will not appear in him.

If the sword soul is going further and reaching the realm of Xiaocheng, this phantom of the Xuanhe River, I can easily break through.

If the physical body is further advanced and reaches the fourth-order holy body, this phantom will not be able to suppress me at all.

It's a pity that it's a little bit worse, so these guys are so proud.

Could it be that the thunder source that has been kept is going to be used here?

His cultivation has now reached the pinnacle of a middle-grade martial saint, and with the background of the Purple Thunder Duel, he can compete with the grandmaster-level martial saint.

As long as you kick in the door and break the bottleneck of this middle-grade martial saint, the phantom of an emperor-level secret treasure can be easily solved.

Narrowly avoiding the blow of the blue-robed old man, Xiao Chen looked at the corner of his eyes, and through the water-like space, he saw Yao Chen throwing an elixir into his mouth.

With a raised brow, a smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth, with Yao Chen's cultivation, urging this Xuanhe Mirror for a long time did not seem to be as calm as he appeared on the surface.

That's it, it's easy to do!

Running the green dragon body cultivation technique, the dragon power in the body suddenly operated.

Under the suppression of this Xuanhe Phantom, the mobilization of the power of the law is restricted, and only the strength is unrestricted and can operate calmly.

At the moment when Yao Chen swallowed the pill and was ready to use his power to digest it, it was also the moment when the Xuanhe Phantom was the weakest in power.

At this fleeting opportunity, Xiao Chen burst into a shout, the dragon power burned, and he punched this void with a bang.

The power of a dragon, the strength of tens of millions of catties, the power of the dragon burns, the strength of fifteen million catties, the mountains and rivers will be blown up in front of this.

Bang!

The Xuanhe River collapsed, and the water curtain of the space swayed violently, forming small spatial cracks.

Cracks appeared in the Xuanhe Mirror, and the Emperor Treasure counterattacked, and Yao Chen, who had just swallowed the Holy Pill, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale.

Suddenly, his body became more relaxed than ever, and Xiao Chen's momentum returned to its peak, eager to look up to the sky and roar to vent the happiness in his heart.

With a sweep of his eyes, he saw the blue-robed old man, who was killing again with the sound of heavy water waves, Xiao Chen snorted coldly and said, "You dare to be rampant, get out of me!"

The sword soul is added, and the realm of the sword path is raised to the peak, as a knife, which means knife, and there is a bright moon rising from behind him.

With a bang, Xiao Chen, whose strength had recovered, knocked the blue-robed old man upside down and flew out with one punch. Endless sword intent shot out from him, buzzing, and the palace under his feet trembled.

Some small prohibitions around it, in the face of this knife intent, were like bubbles, shattering little by little.

"Let's go, this son is too terrifying, I'll cut it off. ”

The blue-robed old man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and hurriedly said to Yao Chen and Ji Zong.

Yao Chen's pale suffered from the emperor's backlash, weakened, and made a move of the Xuanhe Mirror, a water curtain was formed, and Ji Zong jumped into it quickly.

"You are a dying person, what to use to break the aftermath, reincarnate the battle flag, come out!"

With one move with one hand, Xiao Chen's reincarnation battle flag was spread out, and the red killing qi jumped out of the star beads, forming a bloody killing word.

The old man's martial arts were easily broken, and he spat blood again after the beating, and took two steps back.

The gray-white extinguishing characters and the black dead characters, with heavy starlight, bombarded the old man again one after another, completely polishing his sharpness.

A dead word, gathering a thick breath of death, sucked away his unknown vitality, and his face was more than ten years old.

The tip of the flag shook and passed through the chest, and it was completely killed.

The color of the water curtain behind him became lighter and lighter, and Yao Chen's vague phantom said in a deep voice: "Xiao Chen, you wait, on the day of your king ceremony, I will definitely bring the Xuanhe Mirror to give you a big surprise!"

"Dry tongue. ”

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, the starlight reunited, the seven stars shone, and the reincarnation flag flew towards Yao Chen, speeding away at a speed like a meteor.

Yao Chen in the water curtain was startled, and hurriedly pulled Ji Zong beside him over and blocked him in front of him.

A miserable scream sounded, the water curtain disappeared with Yao Chen, and Ji Zong was nailed to the ground by the reincarnation flag, holding the flagpole with both hands, and he didn't blink to death.

As soon as this battle was over, Xiao Chen's heart relaxed, and he suddenly felt tired, and the injuries in his body that had been suppressed by the Xuanhe Phantom were also like a storm, resurrected.

Putting away the space rings of the two, Xiao Chen took out a nine-grade healing medicine from Mr. Qin's collection, swallowed it, and began to recover from his injuries.

With his physical strength, in less than half an hour, as long as no one disturbs him, he can return to his heyday.

If it weren't for the holy healing medicine, they would all be given to Ye Chen, and the recovery would be much faster.

Just when Xiao Chen's injuries had recovered eighty percent, the Ninth Master, who had seen that the opportunity was not good, and the soles of his feet were oiled, hurriedly ran back and said, "Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, that guy Ye Chen, is about to be played to death by Emperor Wuji." ”

His eyes opened suddenly, and a fine light shot out of Xiao Chen's eyes, and he noticed that the ninth master was talking about playing, not fighting.

The difference between one word and one word is two different endings.

Regardless of the injury, Xiao Chen got up and took out his white wings, and his divine sense penetrated and laid his spiritual imprint.

With a whoosh, the wings spread out and turned into pieces of white feathers, thousands of them, escaping into the shoulder blades of Xiao Chen's back.

In an instant, Xiao Chen only felt that his body was as light as the wind, and every cell, flesh, bones, and skin became lighter, and he rose up with a pounce.

The ten-meter-long wings behind him spread, and a breeze kept rotating around Xiao Chen, emitting a crystal white light.

Freely!

Xiao Chen's heart was thorough, and he suddenly jumped out of these two words, the wind was calling him, and there seemed to be no place in the world that he couldn't reach.

The Ninth Master on the side was stunned, he looked up at Xiao Chen in the air, obviously close at hand. The other party seems to have an infinite distance from him, and goes with the wind.

In this wing of freedom, there is also a supernatural power, Xiao Chen was happy in his heart, and after checking it, the supernatural power is called the end of the world, and the distance between the ends of the world and the ends of the earth is within easy reach.

However, if he wants to reach this point, Xiao Chen has exhausted his mana now, and he can't achieve it.

The distance between them, how far it can be, or Xiao Chen's own strength, and how much mana he is willing to consume.

Feeling that in the sea of knowledge, the mana flowed like a river, Xiao Chen did not delay, grabbed the ninth master and said, "Show the way!"

A fresh breeze blew, and under the guidance of the Ninth Master, Xiao Chen leaned on the wings of freedom, directly passed through several small prohibitions, and walked forward unimpeded.

No, there are too many prohibitions, and you have to go through several big prohibitions that hide top king-level magic weapons. I'm sure I'll be discovered, and I'll be in even more trouble.

Xiao Chen pondered in his heart for a while, and his mana quickly burned, and the magic power in the wings of freedom, close to the end of the world, was quickly activated by it.

The space in front of him opened and folded, and one by one, there were grandmaster-level martial saints competing for magic weapons, and martial artists who died tragically in the ban.

Like a photo, it flashed quickly in front of his eyes, and suddenly Ye Chen's figure appeared on the screen. The person was knocked away by Emperor Wujian in the air, and when he was about to land, he flew up again with a palm in the air.

After a pause in his heart, the non-stop flow of the picture was frozen with this, Xiao Chen took a step forward, the end of the world was at hand, passed through the overlapping size prohibitions, and stepped out.

When it landed, the folded space bounced back between Sumeru, and the ninth master wanted to take a look at it curiously.

Xiao Chen said straightly: "Don't look back, be careful to pull you in, blood will be splattered for hundreds of miles." ”

The Ninth Master was startled and quickly retracted his little head.

Receiving the Wings of Freedom, the two hid in a small forbidden place, through the fog. Now you can clearly see that ten miles ahead, the emperor is flawless, Tianyouxi, Xiao Qinghan, Xia Dongyang and his party are floating in the air.

None of the others made a move, only Emperor Wujian had an expressionless face, and from time to time he pointed out a finger, and a golden sword light jumped out from his fingertips, and the next moment Ye Chen's chest immediately had an extra blood hole.

Around Ye Chen's heart, nine finger-sized holes had already appeared, which were transparent and transparent, and the wind could go back and forth.

Lao Jiu couldn't bear to say: "When I looked at it in front, there were only three sword holes in his chest, and now they are all plugged." ”

Ye Chen in the air, being played miserably, the blood in his mouth kept flowing out, but there was no sadness on his face, but he was extremely happy, and laughed: "Emperor Wuji, even if you kill me, you can't change this fact." ”

"Even the goddess dares to humiliate, and now she is still saying wildly, I will take your head for the son of God. ”

A disciple of the Cold Moon Palace rushed out from behind Xiao Qinghan, wanting to please Emperor Wufang, Xiao Qinghan's face changed greatly, and he couldn't pull it if he wanted to.