Chapter 1192: Fairy King

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The Dragon Sword stopped at the front of the two men. The blood awn bursts. Under the control of Xiao Chen, the sword body continued to buzz. At this time, the dead wood ancestor sat on the ground, his face pale and his hair messy. , It seems to describe dryness even more. Obviously Yuanshen has been greatly damaged, and the soul power has also been sucked away by Xiao Chen.
"Alas ... Probably, it depends on the number of days. Never mind ..."
I saw that he kept shaking his head and sighed, and his speech became somewhat weak. Finally, he raised his head, looked at the blood-mand sword in the air, and shook his head: "Xiaoyou, this sword is not yours, although it is already shaped, but Listen to the old man's advice, it is better to take it out. "
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and asked after a moment of meditation: "Seniors know where this sword came from?"
The Ancestral Withered Wood shook his head: "Do not ask anything, and the trouble comes from your mouth."
Xiao Chen didn't ask any more questions anymore. With a wave of his hand, the dragon pattern sword flew back into his sleeve, and was about to turn around to leave. Suddenly, the dry wood ancestor suddenly stopped him: "The little friend stayed, even though the little friend only became a master Zeng, but hundreds of people have gathered outside these days, and you may not be able to retreat without loss. "
Hearing this, Xiao Chen stopped and turned around and asked, "I don't know what my predecessor can do?"
The ancestor of the dead wood said: "It was just that my soul was damaged too much, and I was unable to deal with those people in a short time, but if the little friend would promise me one thing, the old man would send you two things, keep those people, don't say Hundreds, even a thousand more, will be terrified of you. If you let them go, they will never dare to stay half a step. "
Xiao Chen condensed his mind, and such good things? But looking at what he is like, he was unable to take advantage of himself in his heyday. It is even more impossible now, but he is still on guard and asks, "I don't know what my predecessors want me to do?"
The ancestor withered wood looked at the young man next to him: "Ah, you go out first."
The young man looked at him, then Xiao Chen, and finally shook his head continuously. The old prince withered a long sigh: "Well, you never speak anyway." Then he looked at Xiao Chen again: "No With a suitable body, I can't get out of here. "
"Then Senior intends to let me find a flesh?"
"No ..." Drywood Patriarch shook his head and asked, "Where are you going to find me a suitable flesh? Looking at the Six Realms, except for Demon King asking God, who can refine a perfect flesh for me?"
Xiao Chen narrowed his eyebrows slightly, did he know Wentian? Asked: "Then Senior asked me to ask Wentian?"
"No ..." The Dry Wood Ancestor still shook his head: "Mozun asked the heavens, would I listen to you, a descendant boy, I'm not asking you to find him, but helping me find another person."
"Who are you looking for?"
"His blood is dry."
"Blood dry?" Xiao Chen looked at the young man beside him subconsciously. The old ancestor withered wood said: "Ahou is not as good as you, he can't go there, you may be able to go."
"what is the place?"
"God Demon Abyss."
"God Demon Abyss?" Xiao Chen's expression immediately became dignified, and the Dry Wood Ancestor nodded slightly: "He should have been in the God Demon Abyss. Now, he is probably also known as the Blood Dead Ancestor. Promise the old man, and the old man will send you those two things. Of course, I do n’t want you to go to Shenmoyuan specifically, but if you go there one day, you will find me by the way.

Xiao Chen thought for a while, and said, "But if I pretend to promise my senior here, and go back and leave here, I will go far away, what can my senior do?"
The old wood dead ancestor smiled bitterly: "The old man is like this now, what else? But if you promise me, I still have a glimmer of hope. If you do n’t agree, once this place collapses completely, I will have no chance to go out, together Souls will be buried here. And if he is already dead ... "Speaking here, he smiled bitterly:" That's my life. "
Xiao Chen thought about it, no matter what, first agreed to come down and said, "Okay, I promised senior, but whether I can find the person in the future, it's all based on God's will. Please ask the senior to tell me, how can I make sure that the person is in the mouth of the senior The person said. "
The Ancestral Dead Tree nodded slightly: "If you are not sure, then say to him," Withered no flowers, "if he asks what you are talking about, you can go, he is not. And if he asks who you are, , You tell him 'the old man is here, only the soul', and then you don't have to worry about it, but remember, you must be sure that you are blood-scarred before you can say it, and you must not tell others. "
Xiao Chen meditated for a while, thinking that even if he wanted to help him, he had to wait for his own strength to be strong enough. In case there was nothing to do with bloodshed, how could it be good?
The ancestor withered wood saw that he was still vigilant and smiled bitterly: "You can rest assured that you are a body ... the old man has given up." After all, take out a black thing, but it is a long glove, but the glove is not The silk weave is more like being made of cold iron, indestructible.
"This thing is called" Yuquan Shou ". The sword and the gun are not intruded, and the fire and water are not invaded. It is a magic weapon that the old man sacrificed in his early years. If you are pure enough, you can resist all the swords in the world, and you can hide the shape and hurt people. invisible."
The ancestor withered the wood while speaking, and handed the Youquan hand to Ahou next to him. Ahou did not hesitate, immediately put it on his hand, and then pinched a tactic, the Youquan hand disappeared from sight. .
The ancestor withered wood looked at Xiao Chen again: "Your sword is extremely sharp, so you try to cut it with his sword."
After hearing Xiao Chen, hesitating for a moment, A Chou kept nodding, beckoning to let him come, even so, Xiao Chen didn't say much, immediately sacrificed the dragon pattern sword, stared at it, the dragon pattern sword immediately He made a slash to him, but he heard the sound of "Zheng" and the dragon pattern sword was caught by him.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but stunned, this magic weapon was really powerful. Although his sword only used less than three points, it could destroy the gold and stone, but he could not damage this magic weapon.
The ancestor of the dead wood pushed his beard, and seemed to be very satisfied with the magic weapon he had sacrificed. He said, "You may wish to use your full strength."
"No need, the senior's refiner's way, the younger generation admire." Xiao Chen collected the dragon pattern sword back, no wonder he can see through his sword is easy to pass, and turned out to be a refiner.
A Chou squeezed a tactic, and the Youquan hand slowly appeared again, and then took it off and handed it to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen sensed it with a sense of consciousness. There was indeed no greasiness in it, so he put it on his left hand, and then moved it with his thoughts. You Quan's hand immediately disappeared, but if he carefully sensed, he could still vaguely find his left arm Wrapped in a strong layer of strength.
After moving his arm, Xiao Chen sang with five fingers, grabbed the stone wall several feet away from the air, and only heard a "bang" sound, vigorously shot out, and immediately shot the indestructible stone wall out of five black paints. Finger hole.
I saw that the five finger holes were black, and the bottom was not bottomed. He couldn't help but stunned for a while. Sure enough, the magic weapon, if it hit the enemy unexpectedly, would it be five blood holes?
The dead ancestor withered the beard and said: "Yuquan hand can not only resist any weapon blade, but also has its own power. If you wear it on your left hand, your left arm will be infinitely powerful. A five-finger press on his head will immediately break its celestial cover, but keep in mind that most people in the fairy world regard this thing as a evil thing. You can hide the shape in ordinary days, and you do n’t want to show it. "
"So, thank you seniors for giving away treasures." Xiao Chen looked at the faint flow of energy on his left arm, thinking that this thing won both offensive and defensive, flexible, if unexpected, there will be a magical effect, it is indeed a top grade.
Withered Ancestral Slightly nodded and said: "The second thing, such things, if you use them properly, everyone is afraid of you, but if you are not careful, you will be in danger."
"Oh? I don't know what is the second baby of senior?"
Xiao Chen looked at him and thought that this first magic weapon was already so powerful. Shouldn't this second one go anywhere? I was really blessed by the disaster this time. Not only did my skill improve inexplicably, I also picked up two magic weapons in vain.
"The second thing is that a fairy king with no long eyes came here with Ajuu many years ago, trying to force the old man to go out, and he was exterminated by the old man to get rid of Yuanshen."
Withered ancestor said, while looking at Ah Chou, Ah Chou hesitated for a moment, and finally he still twisted his fingers, and a golden thing slowly appeared on his chest, but when he saw it shiny, It is like a bead instead, half-empty, half-real and translucent, not real.
Xiao Chen condensed his mind, what is this again? It seems nothing special.
The ancestor of withered wood said: "Ah, let's show this little friend."
After hearing this, A Chou nodded, and then put the golden beads into his chest. Then he saw that his whole body was shocked, and the wind suddenly made a violent wind in the cave, and the stones flew.
At this moment, a terrible fairy king's breath erupted from him, and Xiao Chen immediately shook back. He suddenly felt difficulty breathing. This was a powerful fairy king's breath.
The ancestor withered wood looked at Ah Chou and shook his head: "For the teacher to ask you to practice more on weekdays, but you don't listen, the skill is not enough, and work harder."
After listening to Ah Chou, after clenching his teeth, Zhen Yuan urged again. In an instant, the entire cave violently oscillated. Under the pressure of this fairy king's breath, Xiao Chen was almost suffocating. I can't resist it at all. This is a pure fairy king's breath, such a close oppression, this feeling is like when Zhaotian Youwang forced him to kneel.
The Ancestral Dead Tree shook his head again and shouted sharply, "Come again!"
Ah Chou was drunk with a tremor, and immediately mobilized his whole body skill, this time it was shaking the mountain, the breath of the fairy king, terrifying, even Dantai Yu and others who were far away from the abyss were suddenly startled. .
Inside the cave, Xiao Chen's face rose flushed, so faced with the oppression of a fairy king at such a close distance, he was completely out of breath, and was busy: "Okay, okay, the senior will stop him soon!"
A ugly stopped here, and the calm in the cave gradually restored, Xiao Chen took a few breaths. If he had known for a long time that this ugly was a dead wood disciple, he really thought he would be a fairy king. The Immortal King is exactly the same, except for the Immortal King, it is impossible for anyone to urge it out. Like a Qi-cultivator, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot explode in the breath of a Mahayana cultivator. No flaws at all.
After a short break, Xiao Chen asked: "I don't know what such a thing is, what is it?"
The dead ancestor withered his beard and said only four words: "Fairy King's intention to fight."
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Well, I believe that many friends can see that Jiujie has written to the later stage, and many intense climax plots will be launched in the future, and many puzzles will be solved. At present, Jiujie is developed all the way according to the outline. The main storyline has not been cut down, and will eventually be completed in strict accordance with the outline.
Lying in bed last night, the scene of the finale came back to my mind repeatedly. Although I thought about the end of the story over and over before the book was published, but now I see the end gradually approaching, and there are also some unspeakable sadness .
Today, the achievements of Jiujie are not satisfactory, but the storms have come along all the way. Thank you for your love for Jiujie and the support of strange friends.
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