Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 443: Legend of Shenhuang Island

Chapter 443: Spread of the Divine Phoenix Island

A trend breaking through thousands of huge waves, with the long knife in Su Zimo's hands, bursting with a surging and rolling attitude, and came up against the current, it seems that it can split everything and cut everything!

This general trend seemed to tear the void and attracted countless eyes.

"this is……"

"The sword!"

Some Tianjiao's expression changed greatly, exclaiming.

The voice of the tide is too clear, and the momentum is frightening. All the Tianjiao present can recognize that this knife has reached the second level of ‘potential’ in the knife way.

But not all Tianjiao can recognize the origin of this sword.

Only Jianzong Hang Qiuyu and Xiulong Zong Baiyu shrank their pupils and slowly said, "Dinghai volume, countercurrent!"

These six words fall, setting off a stormy sea on the battlefield in an instant!

Everyone may not recognize the origin of this sword, but they have long been known for Ding Haijuan.

This is the first unparalleled stunt of the Emperor!

As early as in ancient times, the First Sword Emperor left the continent and traveled overseas.

Nowadays, in the realm of cultivation, there is only one place where he knows this method.

"Shenhuangdao!"

"He is a descendant of Shenhuang Island, no wonder he did not dare to reveal the Zongmen token!"

The major top forces in the realm of cultivation are nothing more than the Nine Schools of the Immortals, the Seven Sects of the Magic Gate, the Six Temples of the Buddha Gate, the Five Great Roads, the Four Side Gates, the Three Family Clan, and the Second Island and First Palace.

Among them, the forces of the Second Island were established overseas, and rarely set foot in the wild, and there was no news. The most mysterious.

Shenhuang Island is one of the two islands.

Due to the relationship between the Sword Emperor and the Sword Emperor in ancient times, the grievances of the two super-sects of Shenhuangdao and Jianzong have a long history.

Every time someone from the Phoenix Island set foot in the sky, it will inevitably cause a lot of fluctuations on the sky, and naturally, there will be a **** storm!

"It turned out to be a descendant of Shenhuang Island?"

"The last time Shenhuangdao appeared, it was 10,000 years ago."

In the distance, a dozen sealers murmured and frowned slightly.

Daoshan Linghai disappeared, some monks received the news of the sword emperor, and everyone heard about it, but in such a short period of time, it is impossible to cultivate to the state of ‘potential’.

This step can only be achieved by the descendants of Shenhuang Island, practicing the knife path from a young age, and soaking in Dinghai Volume for many years.

In the battlefield, almost all Tianjiao believed that the man in linen in front of him came from Shenhuang Island.

However, the face of Shuluzong Demon Bai Yu was uncertain, his eyes were cold, and he wandered around Su Zimo for a long time before recovering.

He did not know whether the descendants of Shenhuang Island entered the ancient battlefield.

But he saw with his own eyes that a monk had been inherited by the sword emperor, and he also practiced the trend of countercurrent!

The man in linen in front of him and the monk in blue shirt are too different in appearance, body shape, and dress, and the weapons they use are not the same.

But the similarities between the two are not without them!

It is also physically strong, practicing the trend of countercurrent, and according to the practice of that monk in the blue shirt at the time, now he has cultivated to the seven veins to build the foundation, which just coincides.

More importantly, this man in linen and monk in blue shirt has a relationship with Ji Fairy!

Bai Yu's thoughts have not fallen, and the battlefield has changed.

Su Zimo cut it out with a single stroke. The monks who were opposite Jueyu and Xuankong Temple were the most under pressure.

At this point, the two wanted to close it.

when! when!

Two loud noises, almost indistinguishable!

The human form of Xuankong Temple did not wait for it to land from mid-air, and was directly hit by a huge force, and fell far away.

The iron rod in his hand collapsed, and a cloud of blood sprayed from the Xuankong Sichuan population, dropped into the soil, his face was pale, his eyes closed, and he passed out.

Severe injuries!

Another Tianjiao disqualified.

The monk Jueyu held the Vajra in both hands and tried his best. Dan Tianzhong's spiritual power was running to the limit. His eyes were round, his blood was flowing, his body was covered with Vajra, and he chanted four words: "Vajra is not bad! "

Pedal Pedal!

Rao is so, and the monk still feels unable to resist this trend and keeps retreating.

With each step, a deep footprint appears on the ground.

Even after seven steps back, the Buddhist monk still felt unable to hold his body. He sat down on the ground with a slump of blood on his lips and was a little bit embarrassed.

Compared with the descendants of Xuankong Temple, he was only slightly injured and could still fight.

Yi Zizhen retreated from two Tianjiao, Su Zimo kept on, his body flickered, and he ran all the way. He had already come to another battlefield in a blink of an eye.

At this point, Ji Fairy is in danger.

She had just blocked the flying sword passed down from Piaoxuegu, and the long sword of Mingxin's daughter-in-law had also been stabbed.

The angle of this sword is tricky.

Stab from below the waist and abdomen, pick up suddenly!

Ji Fairy's eyebrows were frosty, her lips were purple and blue, her figure was slow, and she saw that the sword would be dodged, and suddenly a blade of light appeared on the battlefield.

There was an extra figure in her eyes.

Seems familiar.

Huh!

Su Zimo cut into the battlefield and shot out again.

Unlike the trend of countercurrent, this knife is extremely soft, as if on the lake, ripples and sparkling waves, instantly enlighten the long-sword of the concubine.

Tinkerbell!

A series of collisions.

With each collision, Mingxin's face turned pale.

Dinghai volume, ripple style.

Ripples are as delicate as water. Once they are displayed, they will be endless and the offensive will continue until ...

The knife flashed again.

The long sword in the hands of Mingxin's daughter was swung open, her chest was wide, and her blade was wiped away.

puff!

Blood flashed.

"what!"

The heart-minded girl screamed in pain, backed up, and a **** wound emerged from her chest.

Fortunately, she had long crushed a talisman 箓, otherwise this knife would cut her directly into two pieces!

Another Tianjiao dimly exited.

Huh!

The chirping sound of the sharp blade sounded, and the cold was pressing.

Su Zimo slashed his backhand and chopped heavily on the stabbed flying sword, and on the blade, he was instantly covered with frost.

At the same time, the voice of Piaoxuegu sounded.

"Icebound!"

The cold wind was piercing, as if a basin of ice water had fallen from the sky and poured on Su Zimo's body.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Su Zimo's body condensed a thick layer of ice at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, starting from his head, spreading rapidly, and spreading all over his body.

In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo remained motionless, maintaining his previous position of cutting out the sword, his expression froze, and became an ice sculpture, lifelike.

Seeing this scene, some Tianjiao breathed a sigh of relief, relieved.

Su Zimo's erupting power was too horrible and unmatched. Three heavens were already in his hands.

Many of the arrogant people present were truly unsure of their ability to suppress them.

"Lingxuan said friendly means, it is indeed passed down from Piaoxuegu."

"Awesome, one-handed ice-seal technique, directly seal the hand of God Phoenix Island!"

Several Tianjiao praised.

Ji Yao sank carefully, with endless worries in his eyes, too late to get rid of the cold in his body, and shivering all over, he had to come forward to rescue Su Zimo.

"It's late."

The descendant of Piaoxue Valley, Ling Yi, fluttered in white, looked cold, descended from the sky, proudly said: "This is the technique that I do not pass in Piaoxue Valley. Those who are in the strokes will be frozen in blood. Within ten breaths, the vitality will be cut off! "

"Is it?"

On the battlefield, a weird noise suddenly sounded.

(End of this chapter)

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