Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Chapter 1031 Dragon Air Vacant

Full of firm words, it reached Mo Wanggong's ears, making his face float with admiration, as if he had already known the answer before asking.

"Since this battle is indispensable, let's fight." Mo Wanggong shrugged and Yu Feng said: "It's just that this battle will be extremely difficult. We must plan carefully to be able to ... … "

Mo Wanggong's words were not finished yet. At this time, Chu Xingyun reached out his hand and lay a dark scroll in his palm.

Seeing this, Mo Wanggong couldn't help but stunned, reached out his hand, and took the scroll.

This dark scroll is the most common scroll. There is nothing commendable. On the scroll, the pen and ink are still new. Presumably it was just written, with a touch of ink fragrance.

Mo Wanggong gazed slightly at the scroll, and looked at the scroll carefully, but his expression suddenly changed dramatically, as if he saw something inconceivable, dragging the scroll's hands, subconsciously holding the scroll tightly, and bursting out a green bar.

The scroll was not big, and there was not much on it, but Mo Wanggong looked very seriously. After a quarter of an hour, he finally raised his head, his eyes raised, and looked at Chu Xingyun with a look at the monster.

"It's quite reasonable to use this method to fight Wan Hanbing's large array, but the risk of doing so is also very great. If you are a little careless, you will lose completely and there is no chance of turning over." Mo Wang Gong Qing held the dark scroll, but he seemed to hold a huge rock of hundreds of thousands of catties with an extremely serious expression.

"This is already the best way." Chu Xingyun didn't look at Mo Wanggong. He greeted the slightly cool morning light through the dark clouds, and said slightly fascinated: "Not to mention, I have no other choice."

As soon as this remark came out, Mo Wanggong was speechless.

The method described in this scroll is too amazing. Mo Wanggong has never heard of it. The power is terrifying, and he already has the terrible power to face the vast array of ice, but at the same time, this method is very risky, almost like A gamble.

However, Mo Wanggong knew clearly how amazing the strength of Jiuhan Palace was. If Chu Xingyun wanted to break through Jiuhan Palace and rescue Shui Liuxiang safely, he had to gamble his teeth to fight his life.

"Your determination is far beyond my imagination. Perhaps this is the reason why you can continue to break through." Mo Wanggong looked at Chu Xingyun with a slight sigh, quietly put away the scroll and stepped out of the courtyard.

Click!

Suddenly, Mo Wanggong stopped and turned to Chu Xingyun: "That Fu Xiaochen, apparently calm and friendly, can be judged by me. This person has great ambitions. You put him in such an important position. He's rebellious, and I'm afraid it will bring us a devastating disaster. "

Mo Wanggong's experience was broad, and at a glance, he discovered Fu Xiaochen's wolf child's ambition, and he couldn't help admonishing Chu Xingyun.

However, after hearing the words of Mo Wanggong, Chu Xingyun still sat there motionlessly, without even changing his eyes, but said lightly: "Ancient language, who counts people, is the game of others, because He has wolf ambitions before I can put him in that direction. "

Hearing this, Mo Wanggong suddenly realized that the consternation in his heart was even more intense. He lowered his eyebrows and swept the scroll. With a voice that only he could hear, he said to himself, "Fu Xiaochen, Fu Xiaochen, your wishful thinking, I am afraid it is The wrong target! "

After he finished speaking, the worries on Mo Wanggong's face immediately dissipated and became more determined and confident. He stepped out of the courtyard and began to run around the snow city as described on the scroll.

After Mo Wanggong left, Chu Xingyun also entered the practice chamber and entered the inner space of the reincarnation stone.

This time, he did not enter the cultivation state, but summoned all the black hole sword slaves, secretly planning something, very mysterious, no one can know.

The endless snow is frozen all year round, the days are short and the nights are long, and the time is extremely slow in the bitter cold wind. It is easy to have no concept of time.

It has been two days since Chu Xingyun visited Jiuhan Palace at night.

In the past two days, nothing has happened inside or outside Syracuse.

Millions of troops are stationed in Syracuse, and they are all in a state of rest, and a group of high-ranking sergeants have no action. Daily quiet practice is no different from usual, and there is no sense of dignity in the approach of war.

The only weird thing is that Lin Tianchong and Fu Xiaochen and other masters have stepped into Chu Xingyun's courtyard. They have not returned for two days and have not sent any movements, which is extremely mysterious.

The tranquility like Syracuse, and the Jiuhan Palace, which is a hundred miles away, are calm on the surface, but in fact they are all soldiers.

On the same day, before Chu Xingyun left, he said to Ye Xueshang and a group of masters that three days later, he would set foot in the Jiuhan Palace, breaking through the vast array of ice and soul, and saving the fragrance from the majesty.

Although this sentence sounds like a joke, it puts tremendous pressure on the people of Jiuhan Palace. After all, there are too many miracles created by Chu Xingyun. Even if they feel they must win, there will always be a sense of panic. .

The top of Jiuhanfeng, the top of an attic.

Lin Bingli, who was dressed in blue, stood against the cold wind, and his long hair flew, but he could not disturb his sight. His eyes were fixed on the direction of Syracuse, and his eyes waved wildly.

It was midnight at this moment. The cold wind was cold, and it was scraped on the human skin like a knife cut, but Lin Bingli didn't take it at all. Standing in the cold wind, the whole body made a roaring noise.

"Zi Shi passed quickly, the three-day covenant that Chu Xingyun said was coming to the last day, but he didn't have any movement, and the army never took action. It ’s to keep my face, not too embarrassing. "

"The existence of Wanhan Bingbao's large array is enough to guard the Jiuhan Palace for thousands of years. Even the Emperor Wuhuang can't be shaken. He is only the strength of Yin and Yang. What can he do except escape?"

Around Lin Bingli, stood a few elders of Jiuhan Palace, they sneered while talking, in order to vent the great pressure in their hearts.

However, no matter how they spoke, Lin Bingli did not move, so she stared at Xuecheng's direction, and in her eyes, killing thoughts and coldness bloomed at the same time, making her beautiful face twisted. .

"Last time, I was defeated by Chu Xingyun just because I underestimated the enemy. As long as I am cautious and careful, I will certainly be able to ravage this guy at will. Anyway, he is only a hairy devil after all. But it's just a few sidewalks and it's not worth mentioning at all. "

"The three-day agreement, only the last day left, if he dares to come, I will kill him on the spot!"

Lin Bingli said repeatedly in her heart that the whole person's momentum became sharp. At this moment, she looked at Chu Xingyun's field of vision, and the dark night sky suddenly shuddered abruptly, and the cold wind roared the chaotic void, Suddenly became extremely quiet.

What's going on here?

In the minds of everyone, this doubt appeared subconsciously, and when he looked at it, he found that in the dark night sky where the snow city was, two golden lights gradually escaped.

These two touches of golden light actually showed the shape of a real dragon, very vague, and rushed towards the dark night vault, faintly, and the high-pitched sound of Long Yin could be heard.

The sudden scene made everyone feel puzzled. As the first person to see the vision, Lin Bingli was completely focused there, and looked deeply at the two golden dragons.

call out!

Behind him, a burst of breaking wind bloomed.

Then under the watch of Lin Bingli and a group of people in the Nine Cold Palace, Ye Xueshang's body appeared in front of them, a pair of turbid eyes, and also stared at the distant Jinguang Zhenlong, his expression seemed a little bit Something wrong ...