【Chapter 1050】 Hand over the Shengding (4 more, supplement)
Xuantian passed through the passage blocking the barrier and arrived at the Divine Prefecture area of the Beast Wilderness, and immediately felt a sense of relaxation and joy.
A familiar breath came to his face and made him feel comfortable.
This is the breath of his hometown, planted deep in his heart.
Knock -
Xuantian, who was feeling relaxed, suddenly jumped in his heart.
Xuantian is already a seventh-level emperor, his whole body, skin, flesh, muscles and bones, internal organs and blood marrow have all been cultivated to a very powerful point, and the sixth-order spirit body that has cultivated the immortal golden body is not ordinarily powerful, and the body muscles are all under Xuantian's control.
Therefore, this sudden heartbeat was very strange, generally speaking, it was impossible for such a thing to happen in the realm of Xuantian.
But it's a little strange that it happened.
Inexplicably, Xuantian felt a wave of uneasiness in his heart, as if that heartbeat was sensing something in the dark.
Suddenly, I remembered that when he returned to Shenzhou this time, he brought Xuanyuan Chuxue, Yu Feifei, Jiang Yuheng, these gods, to prevent him from encountering Sikong Ding and other gods in Shenzhou, which would be dangerous.
"Could it be Sikong Ding that they really came to Shenzhou first, right?" Xuantian was shocked in his heart, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly stepped out.
The land of Shenzhou is only a million miles in radius, and with the beast famine, it is not very big, Xuantian teleported directly from the edge of the beast famine to the Heavenly Sword Dynasty in one step.
In the next instant, Xuantian appeared in the sky outside the Sword Sect.
Whew!Whew!Whew!
As soon as Xuantian appeared, five terrifying auras rushed out of the Sword Sect.
These five breaths can indeed be called terrifying, two of them are the power of the quasi-emperor, which is a little better, and the other three breaths are with the power of the emperor, and the momentum is like a tornado wind, sweeping in all directions, nine days and ten earths.
The martial artists of the entire Sword Sect, all the martial artists in Jiannan City dozens of miles away, and the martial artists and mortals within a radius of hundreds of miles were all pressed to the ground by this terrifying imperial might, unable to move.
As soon as Xuantian felt these five powerful aura, his heart was suddenly shocked, and the worry in his heart became a fact.
His gaze looked ahead, and he saw five young gods and goddesses, standing in the sky above the Sword Sect Square.
On the square of the Sword Sect, there was a hundred-meter-high golden statue, which was Xuantian.
Among them, one of the youngest Miko stood on top of the head of the golden statue, and the other four, two on each shoulder.
Of these five gods, Xuantian recognized three, and the youngest godson standing above him was Sikong Ding, and at this moment, he was carrying a **-year-old girl in his hand.
On the right hand side of Sikong Ding, there are Qin Shiyu and Changkong Mingyue, a man and a woman, and on the left hand side of Sikong Ding, there are two divine sons who look about the same age as Sikong Ding.
Xuantian had never seen these two people, but their momentum was very terrifying, containing imperial might, and both of them were one-star emperors.
Xuantian's gaze swept over the five of them, and in an instant, he returned to Sikong Ding, and a few yù spewed fire.
The **-year-old little girl, with a red face and a pair of big eyes with tears, was looking at Xuantian in a daze.
Although Xuantian hadn't seen Xuan Tingting for four years, and the child was growing up fast, Xuantian still recognized it at a glance, this little girl was his sister.
As soon as he saw the little girl, Xuantian had a special feeling in his heart, which was the family affection that was constantly chopping and blood thicker than water.
"Sikong Ding, let my sister go!" Xuantian gritted his teeth, and word by word burst out from between his teeth.
Sikong Ding held Xuan Tingting in one hand, pinched her red face with the other, pulled up the skin of the elder, and said lightly: "Xuantian, look at your sister, how cute the thin skin and tender meat are, tsk...... , Such a cute girl, what would it look like if her body was turned into pieces, Xuantian, you definitely don't want to see this result!"
"Sikong Ding, I'll tell you again, let my sister go. "Xuantian is authentic word by word, and there is endless killing intent in his eyes.
At this time, Xuantian's eyes were already flushed with blood red, and his heart was really burning with murderous anger.
Of course, Xuantian did not lose his mind, and did not forget the helper he brought, he waved his hand and released Long Ziyan, Xuanyuan Chuxue, Yu Feifei, and Jiang Yuheng from the Holy Ding.
Looking at the five people in front of them, all four of them were shocked.
Xuanyuan Chuxue, Yu Feifei, and Jiang Yuheng also showed angry expressions on their faces.
Xuanyuan Chuxue shouted: "Sikong Ding, Qian Lingyun, Shi Zhenxiang, Qin Shiyu, Changkong Mingyue, as a god son and goddess, but you use mortals to threaten you, and you have to be shameless." ”
Among the five people, only Changkong Mingyue showed shame on her face, frowned and looked at Sikong Ding, but she didn't say anything, and the other four were indifferent.
Qin Shiyu smiled slightly, and said: "Xuanyuan Chuxue, you also said that you are mortals, what is a mortal? Compared to our god son and goddess, it is just an ant, and if you pinch an ant to death, does it have anything to do with your face?"
"That's right, but even if it's an ant, we don't want to pinch it to death, because it will dirty our hands. ”
A man in green clothes standing on Sikong Ding's right hand said, "Xuantian, as long as you hand over the holy tripod on your body, we won't bother to pay attention to these ants." ”
Xuantian's eyes were like a sword, staring at the man in green clothes, and said coldly: "Who are you?"
Xuanyuan Chuxue said beside him: "He is Shi Zhenxiang, the son of the Kunxu God King, and next to him is Qian Lingyun, the son of the Taichu God King, both of them are the cultivation of the one-star emperor, and their combat power is very strong, so it is not easy to deal with." ”
Shi Zhen Xiang was cheerful, and said: "Xuantian, you are just a mortal, you are not qualified to know my name, you just need to know that I am the son of the First God, hand over the Holy Ding, your sister will be safe and sound, otherwise, she will die at a young age, and all the ants up and down the Sword Sect will be buried because of your refusal." ”
"Shi Zhenxiang, believe it or not, one day I'll beat you to the point that will burst out of your mouth......" Xuantian yīn said fiercely.
Shi Zhenxiang suddenly turned pale, and said coldly: "It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, your sister is only ** years old, and you watched her turn into a blood mist in front of you?"
"Xuantian, this Shenzi doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you, you just need to answer, Shengding, to hand over or not to ......!" Sikong Ding spoke.
As he spoke, he rubbed Xuan Tingting's face with a slight force, and suddenly, a large piece of Xuan Tingting's white and red face darkened.
At this moment, Xuan Tingting must have been in great pain, and tears poured out at once, but she didn't cry out loud, nor did she cry for help, at a young age, she was very determined.
"Jiao-!" Xuantian blurted out.
Seeing the piece of black sè on Xuan Tingting's face, Xuan Tian's heart tingled, and it seemed that it was pinching his heart.
Yu Feifei and Jiang Yuheng were stunned when they heard this, and Xuanyuan Chuxue sighed 'sigh'.
The Holy Ding is the target that all the gods and goddesses are looking for in the mortal realm, and now, Sikong Ding already has two Holy Dings on his side, if the Holy Ding on Xuantian's body is handed over to them, then the number of their Holy Tripods will increase greatly, more than half of the total.
As the identity of the Divine Son and Goddess, of course, the three of them didn't want to see Sikong Ding and the others gain more Holy Ding.
However, at this moment, Xuan Tingting was carried by Sikong Ding in his hand, and Sikong Ding could pinch Xuan Tingting into pieces at any time, and Xuan Tian was helpless.
Xuanyuan Chuxue and the three of them could not stop Xuantian from saving his sister.
Moreover, Xuanyuan Chuxue also believed that Xuantian should be unlikely to be at the mercy of the other party.
Sure enough, Shaoqing, Xuanyuan Chuxue, Yu Feifei, and Jiang Yuheng all received Xuantian's soul thoughts: "Three, wait a minute, I will save my sister from Sikong Ding, Sikong Ding will be dealt with by Yibao, and the other four will rely on you." ”
"Okay, as long as you can save people from Sikong Ding's hands, the other four, we will definitely stop them. The three of them replied one after another, but the surprise and unwilling look on their faces remained the same.
Xuantian has Xiaobao's hole card, the other party doesn't know, if it is close to Sikong Ding, it can be killed suddenly, it is a terrible killer, even if Sikong Ding's combat power is against the sky, close to the moment ruler was attacked by Xiaobao, I am afraid that I will also suffer a big loss, Xuantian will rescue Xuan Tingting in the hands of Sikong Ding, it may not be hopeless.
"Xuantian, if you want to save people, the great sword idiot can also do you a favor, as long as you get close to Sikong Ding, I will use my divine thoughts to shake Sikong Ding's jīng god, so that his reaction will become as sluggish as possible, and increase your chances of succeeding in saving people. The voice of the sword idiot also sounded in Xuantian's mind.
"Thank you, sword idiot. Xuantian said.
"Hahahaha......" Hearing Xuantian's answer, Sikong Ding and the others all laughed heartily.
Sikong Ding smiled: "Then throw all your holy tripods over." ”
Xuantian shook his head and said, "I will hand over the tripod, you will hand over the tripod, I will send the tripod to you, you will also send the person to me, I have to ensure the safety of my sister before I can give the holy tripod to you." ”
Sikong Ding frowned: "You can't trust this god son?"
Xuantian sneered and said: "You, Lao Tzu can't trust any of them." ”
Sikong Ding's eyes rolled and said, "Do you want to get close and attack me?" Ji Wuye didn't show up, he was still hiding in the Holy Ding!"
Sikong Ding was not stupid, and reacted quickly, but how could he have thought of the existence of Emperor Danyuan's Mansion and Yibao Boy, the direction was guessed correctly, but the specific difference was 108,000 miles.
Although Xuantian was angry in his heart, he gradually calmed down at this time, and said: "Ji Wuye and I didn't get along, I didn't come, I took out the Holy Ding, and you used your soul to carefully investigate and probe to see if there were any Tibetans inside." ”
As he spoke, Xuantian waved his hand, a chaotic light, a thunderbolt light, a violent wind swept away, and a flame light appeared at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, the four holy tripods all appeared in front of him, and the five people in front of Sikong Ding, all the things stored in it were poured out.
Sikong Ding and the other five gods and goddesses, the gods were all shocked, and in less than half a year, Xuantian had another holy tripod in his hand, a full four. (To be continued.) )