Su Jian sacrificed the sword of the rainbow and went up against the river.

In that strange dream, the Heavenly Thief told him that at the source of the Youshui River, there was a stone tablet on which an incomparably mysterious technique was recorded.

As for what the supreme magic is

This point was not revealed by the Heavenly Thief.

Therefore, Su Jian also does not know.

Regarding the exercises, Su Jian believes that there are many skills and does not pressure the body.

Therefore, even though he had already cultivated several supreme magic methods in one body, he would not have too much.

From the opportunity left by the Heavenly Thief, he learned the Eight Swords of the Blood Hell and the Four Phases of the Absolute Divine Swords, which are all first-class mystical methods.

He couldn't help but wonder if this time it would be another supreme sword technique

With a fervent anticipation, he flew with a sword, and it was quite fast.

Fly, fly, fly.

Flying out of the way for three or four miles, a black flying fish suddenly broke through the water and shot at him like a deadly hidden weapon.

"Looking for Death"

"Kill"

Su Jian's eyes were cold, and he slashed out directly with a single sword.

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In a flash of the sword, the flying fish was split in half.

A small fish at the level of a quasi-three-star demon beast can do evil in front of ordinary people, but jumping in front of a heaven-level martial artist is just an act of looking for death.

However, as soon as one was killed, countless others rushed out of the water and crashed into him one after another.

Seeing this, Su Jian was calm and unpanicked, dodging with his sword, and attacking with his sword.

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Between the sword lights, those flying fish turned into dead fish one after another.

Su Jian was like a cold and invincible killing god, flying all the way, invincible.

The blood was everywhere, and it was very pungent.

After flying for more than ten miles, the black flying fish stopped.

Su Jian thought that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief this time.

However, after a while, an evil dragon came out and blocked his way.

It was a black Jiao, and it looked extremely vicious and terrifying.

Moreover, its aura is incomparably powerful, it is at the peak of the three-star stage, comparable to the ground-level eight- and nine-rank martial artists in the human race, and its strength is terrifying.

If the average person hits it, then it has to be a dead end.

But Su Jian, as a heaven-level third-grade spirit Yuan stage martial artist, the innate true qi in his body was incomparably fierce, almost indestructible.

In addition, the sword technique he practiced was incomparably subtle and extraordinary.

In short, Su Jian's strength is not simple, just a three-star demon beast-level evil Jiao, in his eyes, it is just a relatively ugly-looking bedbug.

He just attacked three times in a row in one go, and that black Jiao was dismantled into eight pieces, and he couldn't die anymore.

To put it mildly, an evil Jiao was solved, and now Su Jian is so powerful.

Without any lingering, Su Jian continued to fly forward.

Fly, fly, fly.

For the next dozen or so miles, everything was calm.

No more monsters coming out to get in the way.

However, Su Jian did not let his guard down.

Because, he faintly felt that this so-called secluded river was not simple.

"Chirp"

After flying for several more miles, a strange sound came.

And, there was a strange fluctuation in the void.

Something seems to have broken through the air.

"Hmm"

Su Jian's heart froze, and he immediately stopped.

At the same time, he showed the dream-like knife and waited intently.

Soon, a ghost-like phantom shadow entered Su Jian's eyes.

Moreover, that phantom rushed towards Su Jian at an extremely fast speed.

"What is this?"

Su Jian sacrificed the sword of the rainbow and went up against the river.

In that strange dream, the Heavenly Thief told him that at the source of the Youshui River, there was a stone tablet on which an incomparably mysterious technique was recorded.

As for what the supreme magic is

This point was not revealed by the Heavenly Thief.

Therefore, Su Jian also does not know.

Regarding the exercises, Su Jian believes that there are many skills and does not pressure the body.

Therefore, even though he had already cultivated several supreme magic methods in one body, he would not have too much.

From the opportunity left by the Heavenly Thief, he learned the Eight Swords of the Blood Hell and the Four Phases of the Absolute Divine Swords, which are all first-class mystical methods.

He couldn't help but wonder if this time it would be another supreme sword technique

With a fervent anticipation, he flew with a sword, and it was quite fast.

Fly, fly, fly.

Flying out of the way for three or four miles, a black flying fish suddenly broke through the water and shot at him like a deadly hidden weapon.

"Looking for Death"

"Kill"

Su Jian's eyes were cold, and he slashed out directly with a single sword.

laugh at

In a flash of the sword, the flying fish was split in half.

A small fish at the level of a quasi-three-star demon beast can do evil in front of ordinary people, but jumping in front of a heaven-level martial artist is just an act of looking for death.

However, as soon as one was killed, countless others rushed out of the water and crashed into him one after another.

Seeing this, Su Jian was calm and unpanicked, dodging with his sword, and attacking with his sword.

laugh at

laugh at

laugh at

Between the sword lights, those flying fish turned into dead fish one after another.

Su Jian was like a cold and invincible killing god, flying all the way, invincible.

The blood was everywhere, and it was very pungent.

After flying for more than ten miles, the black flying fish stopped.

Su Jian thought that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief this time.

However, after a while, an evil dragon came out and blocked his way.

It was a black Jiao, and it looked extremely vicious and terrifying.

Moreover, its aura is incomparably powerful, it is at the peak of the three-star stage, comparable to the ground-level eight- and nine-rank martial artists in the human race, and its strength is terrifying.

If the average person hits it, then it has to be a dead end.

But Su Jian, as a heaven-level third-grade spirit Yuan stage martial artist, the innate true qi in his body was incomparably fierce, almost indestructible.

In addition, the sword technique he practiced was incomparably subtle and extraordinary.

In short, Su Jian's strength is not simple, just a three-star demon beast-level evil Jiao, in his eyes, it is just a relatively ugly-looking bedbug.

He just attacked three times in a row in one go, and that black Jiao was dismantled into eight pieces, and he couldn't die anymore.

To put it mildly, an evil Jiao was solved, and now Su Jian is so powerful.

Without any lingering, Su Jian continued to fly forward.

Fly, fly, fly.

For the next dozen or so miles, everything was calm.

No more monsters coming out to get in the way.

However, Su Jian did not let his guard down.

Because, he faintly felt that this so-called secluded river was not simple.

"Chirp"

After flying for several more miles, a strange sound came.

And, there was a strange fluctuation in the void.

Something seems to have broken through the air.

"Hmm"

Su Jian's heart froze, and he immediately stopped.

At the same time, he showed the dream-like knife and waited intently.

Soon, a ghost-like phantom shadow entered Su Jian's eyes.

Moreover, that phantom rushed towards Su Jian at an extremely fast speed.

"What is this?"

Su Jian hesitated slightly, and immediately slashed out.