Chapter Thirty-Eight: Survival in the Cracks

The sky is full of giant swords, and the sky is full of Su Yizhao's shadow.

More than 30,000 monks were silent.

One by one, the giant swords disappeared, and one by one the shadows shattered.

After a stick of incense, it all returned to calm.

Su Yizhao's face was pale, and his eyes were solemn.

"Now, am I eligible to participate in the dogfight?" Su Yizhao's chest rose and fell, and two silver flying swords had been shattered.

The high-grade mysterious vessel was chopped up in this way.

He didn't have time to feel heartache, and the only four flying swords were still arranged in an umbrella shape in front of him.

It's just that the silver light is much thinner.

"Good!" The soul cultivators on the side looked equally solemn.

Not because of his strength, but because of his potential.

The Five Gods Realm cultivator was able to fight with the Tongmai Realm Body Cultivator, and this potential should not be underestimated.

The look of regret in Xuan Wuji's eyes became more and more intense.

The word "good" in the soul cultivation came out, and a ripple in the void had already pierced Su Yizhao's forehead.

Soul attacks are even more difficult to prevent.

The silver umbrella "buzzed" and spun faster, and the flying sword cut rapidly.

"Broken, potential, such as, bamboo!" The soul cultivation body did not move, and he drank urgently.

Su Yizhao's figure flashed rapidly, and he cursed in his heart.

Is this a scuffle?

It's a wheel war!

Fortunately, the body cultivator raised the giant sword and slashed towards the soul cultivator.

Suddenly, the three-person melee finally began.

Su Yizhao flew and climbed, and finally avoided the attack of the soul cultivator, and at this time, the body cultivator and the soul cultivator finally faced each other.

But even so, he was not much better on the field.

It's even more uncomfortable than just now.

I saw that within a radius of thirty zhang, there were all giant swords, all ripples.

Sometimes he has to deal with the greatsword, sometimes he has to deal with the soul attack, and if he is not careful, he will die.

More than 30,000 monks were dumbfounded.

Even Xuan Wuji was stunned!

"The Great Perfection Ice Shield Technique, the Great Perfection Leaping Technique, the Great Perfection Fireball Technique......!"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the giant sword slashed at the ice shield four or five zhang thick, and ice slag shot out in all directions.

Su Yizhao spurted out a mouthful of blood, his hands squeezed urgently, and suddenly the phantom was pulled into a string.

"It's all Great Perfection spells, what kind of talent is this kid?" Xuan Wuji was full of emotion.

Physical cultivation and soul cultivation gradually hit the real fire, and one move and one style provoked the waves to crash on the shore.

Su Yizhao swam in the deep sea like a small shrimp.

When you can dodge, you will never carry it hard, and when you can repair the giant sword, you will never stick to the soul attack of soul cultivation.

The two were evenly matched, gradually forgetting his existence and began to unleash their ultimate.

The attention of more than 30,000 monks was also taken away from him.

After the tea, the two men stopped and looked at each other intently.

Su Yizhao's figure flashed, his face was pale, and he looked like he had exhausted his mysterious energy, and he was staggering in the air, as if he was about to lose control of the sky.

As for the silver umbrella, it has long been scattered.

In a fight where the monks of the Six Gods Realm tried their best, immortality was already a miracle, and it was naturally normal for the Xuan Qi to be exhausted.

The three of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and stood back in their original positions.

As soon as Su Yizhao appeared, the pupils of more than 30,000 people shrank suddenly.

Body Cultivator Soul Cultivator was covered in injuries and panting.

And he was unharmed.

What is the rationale for this?

Even if the Xuan Qi is exhausted, it is not normal to be injured!

The body cultivator and soul cultivator didn't look at him, and the two of them shouted at the same time: "Open the mountain and slash!" "Soul Thorn!"

Here's your chance!

Although Su Yizhao has not taken the initiative to attack, this does not mean that he does not dare to attack.

All the previous confusion has created an opportunity for him.

This opportunity is enough.

As soon as his mind moved, the aura in the dantian suddenly exploded.

Four rays of silver light flashed away, two towards the body and two towards the soul.

At this time, the giant sword pressed on the top of the soul cultivator's head, and the invisible soul thorn had already pressed against the body cultivator's forehead.

It's a desperate and lose-lose game.

Both of them know that if they can receive this blow, they will win, and if they can't catch it, they will die!

The body cultivator's eyes widened, and a sword slashed towards the ripples of the void.

The soul cultivator's face was pale, his eyes were staring at the giant sword, and all the soul power poured out, focusing on the blade of the giant sword.

More than 30,000 monks' hearts stopped.

At this moment, four silver rays of light suddenly flashed.

The silver light, under the illumination of the sun, is even more dazzling.

It's really dazzling!

This was the first thought of more than 30,000 monks.

Suddenly, everyone reacted.

Wrong!

How can there be a silver light?

Flying Sword, Silver Flying Sword!

It's him!

"Puff puff!"

The sound of two flying swords piercing into flesh was heard.

Body Cultivation Soul Cultivation's right eye instantly shot blood.

Pain!

"Huh!"

"Ahh

The giant sword was slashed down, and the soul cultivator was instantly split in half.

The ripples pierced the forehead, and the body turned over and fell!

The four silver rays flew back at the same time, and Su Yizhao turned around and flew towards Xuan Wuji.

At the critical moment, his flying sword pierced the right eye of the two men.

Suddenly attacked, the two of them lost their minds for a moment, and in this instant, the two attacked each other.

In an instant, the scene got out of control!

More than 30,000 monks reacted and immediately became agitated.

When Su Yi was called back, there was no need for Xuan Wuji's order, and more than 10,000 Xuan Zhan Hall disciples automatically separated and gave way to a passage.

Su Yizhao flew very slowly.

It wasn't that he did it on purpose, but it really got to the point where the lamp ran out.

The aura is almost exhausted! The spirit is almost exhausted.

It is with perseverance and willpower that it has been supported until now!

Although he was extremely weak, his waist was straight.

After this battle, it is definitely a huge benefit for the tempering of the state of mind.

After recovery, there will be a greater improvement.

"Brother Yi Zhao!" Li Xiuyue galloped over, held him up, and took out a handful of pills and stuffed them in his mouth.

Su Yizhao only felt that his eyes were dark, and he fainted in her arms in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, but he smelled a fresh fragrance.

This is the unique body fragrance on Li Xiuyue's body.

He reacted, and the back of his head was soft!

Shaking slightly, the feeling is even more obvious, it is two soft balls.

"Brother Yi Zhao!" Two blushes appeared on Li Xiuyue's beautiful face, and the itching on her chest made her unable to help herself.

Gentle Township! Tomb of the Heroes!

Su Yizhao didn't dare to stay longer, opened his eyes, and asked weakly, "How long has it been?" ”

"Are you awake?" Li Xiuyue was excited, but suddenly reacted and pushed him up.

Su Yi looked at the messy robe on her chest, the two waves were very obvious, and she couldn't help but secretly say that she should wake up later.

"How long has it been since I woke up?"

"Three hours!"

"Huh?" Su Yizhao hurriedly sat up and said urgently: "Start cultivating!" ”

Tomorrow, he will still sit in the village, and the monks of those two sects are not Hanbao, and today's plan will definitely not succeed again.

Perhaps, tomorrow the monks of the two sects will unite and kill him first.

Li Xiuyuedai's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes were full of heartache.

The Five Divine Realms have to face two Six Divine Realms.

It's really hard for him!

"What about the Sect Master? I want to make conditions! Su Yi looked out of the cave, and the Xuanzhan Hall monk was already far away and didn't monitor him anymore.

"You can put forward any conditions you want!" Xuan Wuji's voice came.

So close?

Li Xiuyue's white face became red again......!