Chapter 555: Indigenous

The sword bearer is a sturdy body with a sturdy body.
In contrast, the central post-earth generals, who were like iron towers, looked a little petite.
This person is Su Yuexun.
This sword is the Ghost Emperor Hantian Sword.
Her appearance not only aroused the vigilance of Qingdi and the others, but even Zhen Yang and the three ancestors were very surprised.
At the moment when Soul Extinguish Slash attacked the Southern Scarlet Fire Spiritual General, the central Houtu Ling's gaze condensed, and the light was bright in the palm of his hand.
"The first supernatural power, rock shield!"
Rumble!
At that moment, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and there was a big earthquake.
At the foot, there were cracks like spider webs, and a stone wall like a mountain wall arched out from the ground, blocking the southern red fire spirit.
The soul slash fell on the rock shield, blasting a crack, not hurting the Southern Scarlet Fire Spirit.
"Unexpectedly, within the Pure Sun Sect, there is a master of this level."
The Southern Red Fire Spirit will feel Su Yuexun's aura, frown slightly, and fear for a while.
If it hadn't been for the Central Houtu Ling to rescue him, this Soul Extinguishing Slash would be enough to cause him serious injury even if he could not kill him.
The master moves, the move is fatal. A slight omission is a dead end, let alone a serious injury.
"This is... Yuexun?"
True person Chunyang looked in a trance, and said in his heart.
He vaguely remembered that Su Yuexun, the young apprentice of the ancestor of Jianwu, was haunted by ghosts in the Qinglong Cave. The original appearance of Huarongyue had become arrogant. After the appearance has changed drastically, the whole person's xinxing has also undergone some changes. In her body, it seemed as if a demon was hidden. If she didn't pay attention, she would control Su Yuexun's character and turn it into extremely bloodthirsty.
At first, I wanted to kill him to avoid future troubles. But after all, she is the direct disciple of the ancestor of Jianwu, and the master and disciple are like father and daughter, and the tiger poison does not eat the child, how can the ancestor of Jianwu bear his heart.
In the end, it was decided that Su Yuexun would be confined to Houshan and only allowed to enter and leave once a month.
And Su Yuexun was also a considerate woman. From then on, it was as if the world had evaporated. Few people had seen her, and no one knew her strength.
Today, the army is crushing the realm, and Pure Sun Sect is in danger. She unexpectedly exploded with a more powerful aura than the real person Chun Yang.
If it weren't for the methods she cultivated that couldn't resonate with the general trend of the Pure Yang Sword Palace, with the blessing of the Pure Yang Sword Palace, she might be able to fight against the Central Houtu Ling generals alone.
Today, although the ancestor of the Lieyang has the general blessing of the Pure Sun Sword Palace, under the powerful offensive of the Central Houtu Ling to be the most powerful person in this domain, it has been scarred and endangered.
The appearance of Su Yuexun temporarily broke the battle of the top ten martial kings.
Not far away, the Spirit Sovereign looked at Su Yuexun with gloomy eyes, and a fierce killing intent was released from his body.
"You... killed my Spirit King?"
With a big wave of his hand, he raised the short knife in his hand and pointed at Su Yuexun, and questioned.
"Haha, yes, it's me. The Spirit King is insatiable, and he has to pay the price he deserves if he thinks he should not move."
Su Yuexun chuckled and said calmly.
Today, Chunyang Sect and Qingqiu Kingdom’s imperial family are at war with each other, and she has no need to hide the matter of killing the Spirit King.
And, what she wants to do is to attract as much hatred as possible.
The more combat power she involves, the less pressure Chunyang Zhenren will have on her side.
"what!"
Hearing Su Yuexun's words, the spirit emperor looked up to the sky and roared, and the Tianyue fox spirit behind him became even more violent.
"You wicked barrier, dare to kill my brother, I will break your body into pieces!"
The Linghuang was furious, and abandoning the real person Chunyang, went straight to Su Yuexun.
boom!
The collision of the Heavenly Moon Fox Spirit and the Ghost Emperor Hantian Sword shook the energy ripples of the debut, and their bodies exploded at the same time. A face-to-face is evenly divided.
The Spirit Sovereign is one of the top three in the domain, even if he is injured, it will not have much impact under the suppression of forbidden techniques.
And Su Yuexun, just an unknown unknown junior, came out of thin air today, and was able to fight the Spirit Sovereign.
Such combat power is staggering.
"Ling Sovereign, the so-called supreme powerhouse, is nothing more than a false name. You want to take me down by yourself? It's just a dream."
Su Yuexun sneered and said with disdain.
"you!"
Linghuang was speechless for a while.
His face flushed, and he felt indefensible.
Since he inherited the spirit emperor, when has he suffered such humiliation?
"Ling Sovereign is not enough, what about me?"
Not far away, Qingdi slowly said.
He leaped forward, abandoning the real person Chunyang, controlling the spirit of the Qingming sword, and cutting down towards Su Yuexun.
Su Yuexun's expression tightened, and he set up the Ghost Emperor Hantian Sword to block.
When the two swords collide, they are both extremely cold attributes.
Suddenly, the heavy epee Gang, accompanied by the rolling cold air, swayed and escaped around.
The two opponents of True Man Chunyang fought Su Yuexun at this moment.
"Emperor Qing, Spirit Emperor, what kind of ability to bully juniors. The battle between you and the old man has not yet been determined!"
Zhen Yang shouted angrily.
Boom!
Suddenly, a figure as strong as an iron tower descended in front of True Person Chunyang, who was the Central Houtu Ling.
As an extremely strong man, his aura is far above the Qing Emperor and the Spirit Emperor.
"Mr Chunyang, don't worry, let Ben meet you in the future, how about?"
The central Houtu Ling's momentum was shocked, behind him, the Houtu Yanlin Wuhun suddenly solidified.
...
The battle circle has temporarily reached a new balance.
Although Su Yuexun's fighting strength is strong and has reached the point where King Wu is invincible, but at the same time facing the two powerful King Wu, he is losing ground.
She controlled the ghost emperor's cold sky sword martial spirit, and gradually turned from offense to defense.
Several wounds were also added to her body.
"Emperor Qing, why are you here to join in the excitement. A mere king of martial arts, how can I take her down?"
Linghuang glanced at the Qing Emperor beside him, disdainfully said.
"Haha, Emperor Ling, you're a little bit off to kill the donkey. Although this man is a great martial king, he has a good way. I am afraid that you will suffer a loss, so I will come to help you. I never thought that you were so bad. Knowing good and bad is really chilling."
Qingdi smiled.
Hearing this, the Linghuang sneered and said: "We have been fighting for decades, and we have known each other for a long time, and you don't have to pretend to be like me. This person has extraordinary methods and must have great luck, she It was the murderer who killed the Spirit King of our country, and everything she had should naturally be repaid to me."
"Hehe, whoever gets the trophies on the battlefield first, is the one. Spirit Emperor, do you want to fight with me?"
Qingdi chuckles.
Suddenly, with a turn of his wrist, a bright star suddenly appeared.
At the same time, the shocking sword intent gave birth.
The Nebula Sword was unsheathed, and the Qing Emperor was like a tiger with wings, and his momentum climbed, forming a clear suppression of the Linghuang and Su Yuexun.
He was not paying attention to the Spirit Emperor beside him, but instead set his gaze on Su Yuexun's body.
"I can feel that your aura does not lose to Jiang Shenfeng Zimengyan and the like. All this is exactly what I need."
Qingdi smiled grimly.
His left hand patted the Qiankun bag lightly, and a black curse sword appeared in his hand.
The ferocious aura made Su Yuexun look ugly and shudder.
"Everything about you is over!"
The Nebula Sword tore out a dazzling sword gang, like a galaxy falling from above the nine heavens, containing the powerful spiritual power of the King of Wu.
Boom!
With a single sword, the ghost emperor Hantian sword's martial soul broke.
Su Yuexun's face was distorted, he spouted a big mouth of blood, and the whole person flew backwards.
Upon seeing this, the smile on Qingdi's face became more intense, and he walked towards Su Yuexun slowly.
"The third magical power, Hantian Sword Region!"
Suddenly, with a soft drink, the wind blew up and the cold air was violent.
The dense cold sky sword appeared out of thin air, melted into a handle among the electric light flint, and suddenly cut down towards the Qing Emperor.
Click!
The ice sword shattered, but it also shook Qingdi back several steps.
"Aboriginals, dare to things from the old man?"
Not far away, a petite body descended from the sky and landed beside Su Yuexun.