Chapter 167: Challenge the Broken Blood Soul, Iron Sword Sect disciple
There was no accident this time, Xue Shaohong's body flashed, and he appeared on top of a mountain, looking at the mountain peak on the east side of Snow Emperor City.
"Outside of Snow Emperor City, it's very good."
Xue Shaohong muttered, hiding in the dark, turning into a dark hand in the dark, and removing the hidden dark forces, this is what Xue Shaohong likes.
He has a broken arm, it is too easy to be recognized, so he needs a partner, the Broken Blood Soul is too familiar with He Lishou and others, and he can't go to them, it is easier to expose, many people know that they are several of them together, and the Broken Blood Soul and He Lishou can only show one thing, he Bai Jianxuan appeared.
Therefore, Xue Shaohong paid attention to Fan Peng, gave him a make-up appearance, and then he could find out the news.
As for Yang Wenxuan, just because of his height, Snow Emperor City is lonely and defeated, as soon as he appears, there is a chance that he will be recognized, and it is even easier to affect the plan.
Xue Shaohong released Fan Peng and woke him up.
Fan Peng's eyes were confused, and he said, "Bai Gongzi, are we out?" ”
Xue Shaohong nodded: "We came out, this is on the mountain peak on the east side of Snow Emperor City, I need Uncle Fan to do me a favor now." ”
Fan Peng bowed down and said, "Bai Gongzi, please command." ”
So Xue Shaohong told him about asking him to put on makeup and enter the Snow Emperor City to find out the news, and Fan Peng agreed as a matter of course, and promised: "I will find out the news for Bai Gongzi." ”
Then he put on makeup and infiltrated Snow Emperor City.
Xue Shaohong also descended the mountain peak and infiltrated the Snow Emperor City.
"So many, and still so many armor, is this Nangong family dead in the lair of the dark organization?"
Entering the Snow Emperor City, Xue Shaohong let go of his divine sense, and his random expression changed greatly, in the Snow Emperor City, there were thousands of people with a black breath, most of them came from a military armor, and there were five or six hundred people.
Xue Shaohong said lightly: "It seems that this group of miscellaneous drawings is not simple. ”
With so many people, the people of this dark organization are bound to launch a tough battle, and the plan is several times larger than the barren forest mountain range, not just as simple as killing the human race.
"I hope Uncle Fan Peng will bring back more news."
Xue Shaohong muttered and walked towards the palace.
"They're also in the palace, could it be that the Water Realm Pavilion is also involved?"
Perceiving Shui Luoyi and the others, Xue Shaohong frowned even more, after all, the Water Realm Pavilion is the top three strength of the Southern Wilderness, and there are powerhouses in the reincarnation realm in the sect, if they join it, it will have a great impact on his plan.
Shui Qing'er said angrily: "Miss, it's been more than a month, do we still have to wait for that big villain?" ”
Shui Luoyi comforted the little girl: "Qing'er, that white sword Xuan's combat power is unparalleled, if he sucks into my Water Realm Pavilion, he will definitely be able to become one of the pillars of the Water Realm Pavilion one day and step into the reincarnation realm." There is also the Broken Blood Soul and the Bloody Soul, both of whom are not idle people, and with time, they will become giants. ”
Although there was a conflict with He Li, who had to break the blood soul, in order to let the two of them join the Water Realm Pavilion, Shui Luoyi didn't care about the contradictions between the three of them at all, and still walked around the Snow Slaughter Palace.
Then Xue Shaohong was shocked again, his divine sense swept over the other girl, and muttered, "This Fan Jingxuan has joined the Water Realm Pavilion? ”
Now Fan Jingxuan is far worse than Fan Peng, and with the exercises given to her by Xue Shaohong, she has cultivated to the peak, and she has comprehended the first-order sword intent.
Then Xue Shaohong said: "There shouldn't be, she hasn't had the Water Yuan Technique on her, and she can't be regarded as a disciple of the Water Realm Pavilion, but why did she come to the Imperial City?" ”
However, this has nothing to do with himself, Xue Shaohong went deep into the palace.
Under the palace, the aura is overwhelming, and there are thousands of dead people in secret, some are cultivating, some are indeed constantly active, and all kinds of news are passed in their hands.
"It doesn't seem to be as simple as I imagined."
Xue Shaohong said in his heart, in the palace, those people with black spiritual power in their bodies have not increased much, only four or five people, and they don't want Xue Tu at all, a hundredfold increase.
Coming to Nangong Xun's Secret Pavilion, at this moment, Nangong Xun kept checking the information and muttered: "Jian Kui, I don't know when you will return." ”
This time it seems to be a bit big, without Xue Shaohong's weirdness, many things are difficult to sort out.
Xue Shaohong didn't make a sound, slowly retreated, left the palace, and walked to an uninhabited wooden house, Xue Shaohong went out of the ground, waiting for Fan Peng to inquire about the news and come back.
"Broken blood soul, martial arts platform, come and fight with Ben Shao."
Before Xue Shaohong could enter the cultivation, a voice resounded through half of the Snow Emperor City.
"Chaoyuan Realm Ninefold, third-order gun intent, this is really the best opponent for Brother Broken." Xue Shaohong's divine sense swept over and said softly, with some expectations in his heart, which of the two was stronger.
Maybe it's because of his heart, Xue Shaohong is on the side of the Broken Blood Soul, he feels that the Broken Blood Soul is a lot stronger, not to mention anything else, that is, the fourth-order sword intent is not as strong as the person holding the gun.
Of course, the Broken Blood Soul would not be afraid of challenges, and left the Snow Slaughter Palace with De He Lishou and Yun Fengchen and came to the martial arts platform in the center of the Snow Emperor City.
Nangong Xun, Nangong Yan and others also rushed over one after another to see who dared to challenge the Broken Blood Soul.
"It's him, he's in trouble."
Nangong Yidao's eyes trembled slightly, and he said cautiously.
Nangong Xun asked, "Who is this person?" ”
Nangong said with a knife: "The young pavilion master of the Earth Demon Pavilion." ”
Nangong Xun and De Nangong Yan and the others couldn't help but tremble, this is a behemoth, it angered the Earth Demon Pavilion, and the destruction of the Nanxue Empire was aimed at instantly.
"It's strong, I'm not an opponent right now."
He Lishou said solemnly, in this black-clothed gunman, he felt an oppressive force, he was not an opponent.
Yun Fengchen was also very serious: "It's him!" ”
The Broken Blood Soul clenched the knife tightly, without a trace of emotion, and with a fighting intent in his eyes, he asked coldly, "Who are you?" ”
The black-clothed spearman carried a spear on his shoulder, his breath was gloomy, and the two strands of hair fluttered on his forehead, and he replied to the words of the broken blood soul: "Luo Yigun." ”
Broken Blood Soul nodded and said, "You are very good, very strong. ”
He had never heard of this person, but this person had a strong aura and was by no means an ordinary person.
The black-clothed gunman said again: "I'm from the Disha Pavilion, and the young pavilion master Luo Yiyi. ”
The Broken Blood Soul said in a deep voice: "One of the three major forces, the Earth Demon Pavilion. ”
Luo Yigun: "What? Scared of the blood-withered soul? ”
The Broken Blood Soul Long Knife pointed at Luo Yao: "You are not qualified enough to make me afraid." ”
Luo Yigun's eyes were full of fighting intent: "Very good, let me see how sharp the knife of the Broken Blood Soul is." ”
Broken Blood Soul said: "I will defeat you." ”
Luo Yiji: "You don't know until you have beaten it." ”
The voice fell, and a move 'Jiaolong goes to sea' pierced the chest of the broken blood soul, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the broken blood soul. In this concise move, there is only one movement of the Broken Blood Soul: oblique.
Only a sonorous sound was heard, and a single knife deflected the spear from its direction.
If the blade of the Broken Blood Soul asks for the poisonous snake, hit the snake on the stick, cling to the spear, and slash at Luo horizontally. Luo shook the barrel of the gun with a shot, flipped the knife of the Broken Blood Soul into the air, slashed his body from below, twisted his body, and made a move of 'returning the horse pistol' to the back vest of the Broken Blood Soul.
The Broken Blood Soul also turned its body, generated momentum, and slashed horizontally, and once again opened the spear.
"Trouble, why is he here?"
Shui Luoyi felt a little bitter in his heart, Luo Yi, the most prestigious Tianjiao of the Earth Demon Pavilion, was already the best candidate for the next generation of Earth Demon Pavilion Masters, and he was born with a one-handed gun technique, and he even comprehended a type of shooting, and the power was not weaker than that of the Xuan-level Secret Realm.
Facing Yun Fengchen of the Star Palace, Shui Luoyi was not afraid at all in his heart, thirty years ago, Yun Fengchen had never entered the Star Palace, and the Star Hall had a grudge with the Water Realm Pavilion.
In the Hall of Stars, there is a disciple with extraordinary qualifications, when he traveled to the mainland, he once walked with a girl from the Water Family of the Water Realm Pavilion, and over time, the two had feelings, and to the point of talking about marriage, the two were affectionate and righteous, and the Star Hall and the Water Pavilion did not want to break up the two, and at the request of the two, they became married, and they were close to each other.
However, once he went far away, the heart of the disciple of the Star Hall changed greatly, and he failed the girl of the Water Realm Pavilion, causing her to die, and facing the two forces against each other.
In this matter, the Star Hall is not reasonable, so it owes this cause and effect.
Competing with Deyun Fengchen, Shui Luoyi thinks he has a good chance of winning.
Shui Qing'er said fiercely: "It's this nasty ghost again." ”
Fan Jingxuan asked, "Sister Luoyi, do you know him?" ”
Shui Luoyi didn't explain, but said, "Qing'er is right, a nasty person." ”
The sound of iron weapons staggered endlessly, and the two of them had already dismantled more than a hundred rounds with one shot, and who had no upper hand in the battle, half a catty and eight taels, on par.
"Happy, break the blood soul, take me ten shots."
Luo shouted with a shot, flicked the spear, and a gray-cyan dragon covered the spear, and the third-order peak spear intent was blessed, and the momentum surged into the sky.
The Broken Blood Soul had no words, a sword intent condensed, and said in a low voice: "Cut the blood!" ”
"If there is a slight lack of momentum, Luo will be defeated with one shot."
Underground Xue Shaohong said, as soon as the shooting knife trick comes out, it can be distinguished who is strong and who is weak, and the broken blood soul is far better than Luo Yi's shot in terms of momentum oppression.
"Hey, this breath."
Xue Shaohong felt that there was no need to continue watching, so he went home, went back to wait for Fan Peng, walked a hundred feet away, and left the martial arts platform of Snow Emperor City alone, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, with a black iron heavy sword on his back.
He was very familiar with the sword aura emanating from this person's body, and this was the sword technique he had cultivated: "Heavy Sword Technique".
Xue Shaohong said with a bitter taste: "Isn't it true that even the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect have been attracted here?" ”
Water Realm Pavilion, he confessed; Disha Pavilion, he also recognized.
Proceed with caution and be fearless.
But this is the Iron Sword Sect, it is the Holy Land Sect, the Holy Land Sect that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, if a large number of people come, unless the Taixuan Sword Sect comes forward, the collapse of the Nanxue Empire is aimed at a snap of a finger.
No matter what the situation is, Xue Shaohong plans to go up and see what is going on with this young man who has practiced the "Heavy Sword Technique", if it is true that the Iron Sword Gate has come to the Southern Wilderness, his plan will be re-planned, and he will not provoke the disgust of the Iron Sword Gate.
The kid carried the black iron giant sword on his back and went deep into an alley in Snow Emperor City.
This alley is dark and damp, ordinary people can't afford to live here, although it has to be in the imperial capital, but there is a little people, the housing here can be lived casually, don't worry about being caught by the landlord.
Back in the courtyard, the child stood in the courtyard, with a physical stone pier in one hand and a black iron giant sword in the other.
After a while, he was already sweating. It was very hard, his face was pale, but he still didn't stop, and he kept swinging his sword.
"Persistence, persistence, can't give up, I want revenge."
The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy kept babbling in his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot.
The "Heavy Sword Technique" he cultivated was only in and out, and there was still a long way to go, and if he wanted to cultivate the Iron Sword Great Nine Style, it would be even more distant.
Looking at this child's situation, Xue Shaohong couldn't help but recall the past, the days of his cultivation, it seemed that he tortured himself like this, just to be able to cultivate.
"Little one, nice perseverance."
The sword soul spoke, he was asleep, and he felt the breath of the Heavy Sword Technique, so he woke up.
Xue Shaohong said: "Senior, this kid is cultivating the 'Heavy Sword Technique', and he can feel the breath of blood. ”
The sword soul said: "No, he should be an affiliate of the Iron Sword Gate, not a descendant of the deity, but you kid, you are only eighteen or nineteen years old, what a child." ”
Xue Shaohong said: "Okay, it's the little brother, this little brother has good perseverance, but it's a pity that he seems to have gone the wrong way, and it's too early to cultivate the Heavy Sword Technique." ”
Cultivating the heavy sword technique, let alone the strength to reach fifty or sixty thousand catties, but this kid only has the strength of the innate sixth layer, and he can't reach such strength at all.
The sword soul said, "Boy, help him." ”
After saying that, he fell silent, and seemed to be in a bad mood.
Xue Shaohong nodded: "Understood!" ”
Silently appeared in the courtyard, the little boy had not sent snow Shaohong, suddenly, two soft sounds, the black iron giant sword and the stone pier fell to the ground, the little boy shook his head a little faint, looked at Xue Shaohong again, not an illusion, and asked: "Who are you?" ”
Xue Shaohong smiled slightly and said, "With my image, guess what?" ”
The little boy looked at Xue Shaohong seriously, shook his head and said, "I can't guess." ”
He escaped from Snow Emperor City, but only for half a month, just to escape for his life along the way, he had heard many legends of Bai Jianxuan, but he didn't know Bai Jianxuan's appearance and image, so he couldn't recognize Xue Shaohong.
Xue Shaohong smiled and said, "My name is Bai Jianxuan. ”
The little boy exclaimed, "Sword Kui Bai Legend! ”
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