The Supreme Sword

Chapter 1050: 】Hand over the saint

【Chapter 1050】Hand over the sacred cauldron (4 more, make up)

Xuantian passed through the barrier barrier to reach the Shenzhou area of ​​the beastly wasteland, and he immediately felt refreshed and happy. ()

A familiar breath rushed towards his face, making him feel comfortable.

This is the breath of hometown, deeply planted in his heart.

咚——

Xuantian, who was refreshed and happy, suddenly jumped in his heart.

Xuantian is already a seventh-level emperor, and his whole body, flesh, muscles, bones, internal organs and blood marrow have been cultivated to a very strong level. The sixth-order spiritual body of the immortal golden body has been cultivated, but it is not generally strong. Under Xuantian's control.

Therefore, this sudden heartbeat was very weird. Generally speaking, it is impossible for such a thing to happen in the realm of Xuantian.

But this happened, which is a bit strange.

Inexplicably, Xuan Tian felt a wave of anxiety in his heart, as if that heartbeat was something he had sensed.

It suddenly occurred to me that this time when he returned to China, he had brought Xuanyuan Chuxue, Yu Feifan, Jiang Yuheng and other **** sons and goddesses. The reason was to prevent him from meeting his superiors such as Sikong Ding and other **** sons in Shenzhou.

"Could it be that Sikongding and the others really came to Shenzhou first, right?" Xuantian was shocked in his heart, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he stepped out immediately.

The land of the Divine Continent was only a million li in a radius, plus the beast shortage, it was not much bigger. Xuantian teleported directly from the edge of the beast shortage to the Heavenly Sword Dynasty in one step.

In the next instant, Xuantian appeared in the sky outside the Jianzong.

call! call! call! call! call!

As soon as Xuantian appeared, five terrifying auras rushed out of the sword sect.

These five auras are indeed terrifying. Two of them are the power of the quasi emperor, which is better. The other three auras carry the power of the emperor. The aura is like a tornado, sweeping in all directions, nine days and ten. Ground.

The warriors of the entire Jianzong, all the warriors in Jiannan City tens of miles away, and the mortals of the warriors within a radius of hundreds of miles, were all crushed to the ground by this terrifying emperor and could hardly move.

As soon as Xuantian felt the five powerful auras, he was suddenly shocked, and the worry in his heart became a fact.

Looking forward, he saw five young goddesses and goddesses standing above Jianzong Square.

On the Jianzong Square, there is a 100-meter-high golden statue, which is Xuantian.

Among them, one of the youngest sons stood on top of the golden statue, and the other four stood two on the left and right shoulders.

Xuantian recognized three of these five **** sons and goddesses. The youngest **** son standing above him was Sikong Ding. At this moment, he was holding an eight or nine-year-old girl in his hands.

On the right hand side of Sikongding, there are Qin Shiyu and Changkong Mingyue, a man and a woman, and on the left hand side of Sikongding are two gods who seem to be about the same age as Sikongding.

Xuantian had never seen these two people, but their aura was very terrifying, containing imperial prestige, and both were one-star emperors.

Xuantian swept his gaze over the five of them, then returned to Sikong Ding in an instant, almost bursting into flames.

The eight or nine-year-old girl, with flushed cheeks and big eyes with tears, was staring at Xuantian in a daze.

Although Xuantian hadn't seen Xuan Tingting for four years, and the child was growing fast, Xuantian still recognized at a glance that this little girl was his sister.

As soon as he saw the little girl, Xuan Tianxin felt a special feeling, that was the affection of continuous cutting, blood thicker than water.

"Sikongding, let my sister go!" Xuantian gritted his teeth and burst out word by word from his teeth.

Sikongding held Xuan Tingting in one hand, and pinched her blushing cheek in the other hand, pulling her face up, and said indifferently, "Xuantian, look at your sister, how cute is the skin and tender meat, tusk... , Such a lovely girl, what would it look like if her body was broken into pieces, Xuantian, you definitely don't want to see this result!"

"Sikongding, I'll tell you again and let my sister go." Xuantian said word by word, with endless murderous intent in his eyes.

At this time, Xuantian had blood red in his eyes, and his heart was really burning with killing anger.

Of course, Xuantian did not lose his reason or forgot the helper he brought. With a wave of his hand, he released Long Ziyan, Xuanyuan Chuxue, Yu Feifan, and Jiang Yuheng from the sacred cauldron.

Looking at the five people in front of them, all of them looked surprised.

Xuanyuan Chuxue, Yu Feifan, and Jiang Yuheng also showed anger on their faces.

Xuanyuan Chuxue shouted: "Sikongding, Gan Lingyun, Shi Zhenxiang, Qin Shiyu, Changkong Mingyue, you, as gods and goddesses, are threatening mortals and shamelessly."

Among the five, only Changkong Mingyue showed shame on his face, frowned and looked at Si Kongding, but said nothing. The other four had a calm expression.

Qin Shiyu smiled slightly and said, "Xuanyuan Chuxue, you also said that it is a mortal, what is a mortal? Compared to our goddess and goddess, it's just a ant. Does it have anything to do with the face?"

"That's right, but even if it's an ant, we don't want to squeeze it to death because it will dirty our hands."

A man in Tsing Yi standing on the right hand side of Sikong Ding said: "Xuan Tian, ​​as long as you hand over the holy cauldron on your body, we won't bother to pay attention to these ants."

Xuantian stared at the man in Tsing Yi like a sword, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

Xuanyuan Chuxue said in a voice transmission next to him: "He is Shi Zhenxiang, the son of Kunxu God King, and next to him is Qian Lingyun, the son of Taichu God King. Both of them are the cultivation bases of a one-star emperor, and they are very powerful. It's not easy to deal with."

Shi Zhenxiang looked cheerful, and said: "Xuantian, you are a mere mortal, you are not qualified to know my name. You only need to know that I am the son of God. If you hand over the holy cauldron, your sister will be safe and sound. If not, she will be young. Huangquan will be killed today at a young age, and all the ants up and down Jianzong will be buried because of your refusal."

"Si Jinxiang, do you believe it or not that one day I will blow you **** out of your mouth...!" Xuantian said fiercely.

Shi Zhenxiang's face was pale, and he said coldly, "It seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine. Your sister is only eight or nine years old. You just watched her turn into a **** mist in front of you?"

"Xuantian, this **** son doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you, you just need to answer, Shengding, whether to pay or not...!" Sikongding said.

As he spoke, he pulled Xuan Tingting's face with a slight force, and suddenly, Xuan Tingting's white face was completely black.

At this moment, Xuan Tingting must be very painful, tears welled up in her eyes, but she did not cry or ask for help. At a young age, she was very determined.

"Hand--!" Xuantian blurted out.

Seeing the black color on Xuan Tingting's face, Xuan Tian felt a tingling pain in his heart, as if that hand was caught in his heart.

Yu Feifan and Jiang Yuheng both looked startled when they heard this, while Xuanyuan Chuxue sighed ‘oh’.

The sacred cauldron is the target that all the goddess and goddess are looking for when they descend to the mortal realm. Now, Sikongding already has two sacred cauldrons here. If the sacred cauldrons from Xuantian are handed over to them, the number of their holy cauldrons will increase greatly , More than half of the total.

As the goddess and goddess, the three of course didn't want to see Sikongding and others harvest more saints.

However, at this moment Xuan Tingting was held by Sikong Ding, and Sikong Ding could crush Xuan Tingting into pieces at any time, and Xuan Tian was helpless.

The three of Xuanyuan Chuxue couldn't stop Xuantian from saving his sister.

Moreover, Xuanyuan Chuxue also believed that Xuantian shouldn't be at the mercy of the opponent.

Sure enough, after a while, Xuanyuan Chuxue, Yu Feifan, and Jiang Yuheng all received Xuantian’s soul-reading transmission: "Three, wait for me to rescue my sister from Sikongding. Sikongding will be dealt with by one treasure, and the other four People depend on you."

"Well, as long as you can rescue people from Sikongding, we will definitely stop the other four people." The three people responded with voice transmission, but the surprised and unwilling expressions on their faces remained unchanged.

Xuantian has Xiaobao's trump card, but the opponent doesn't know that if he gets close to Sikongding, he can suddenly kill it. It is a terrifying assassin. Even if Sikongding's combat power is against the sky, he is attacked by Xiaobao near the ruler. To suffer a big loss, Xuantian rescued Xuan Tingting from Sikongding's hands, and it might not be hopeless.

"Xuantian, if you want to save people, the great sword idiot can also do you a favor. As long as you get close to Sikongding, I will shake Sikongding's spirit with my spiritual thoughts and make his reaction as slow as possible. Increase your chances of saving people successfully." The sword idiot's voice also sounded in Xuantian's mind.

"Thank you, sword idiot." Xuantian said through voice transmission.

"Hahahaha...!" Hearing Xuantian's answer, Sikongding and others all laughed happily.

Sikongding smiled and said, "Then throw all your saints over."

Xuantian shook his head and said, "I will hand over the tripod, you will give it to the person, I will deliver the tripod to you, and you will also deliver the person to my hand. I must make sure my sister is safe before I can give the holy tripod to you. "

Si Kongding frowned: "You can't believe in this **** son?"

Xuantian sneered and said: "You, I can't believe any of you."

Sikongding rolled his eyes and said, "Do you want to come close and attack me? Ji Wuye didn't show up. He still hides in the saint cauldron!"

Sikongding wasn't stupid, he reacted quickly, but he couldn't think of the existence of Emperor Danyuan's Mansion and Yibao Boy, the direction was right, but the specifics were a thousand miles away.

Although Xuantian was angry ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but at this time, he gradually calmed down and said: "Ji Wuye is at odds with me and did not come. I will take out the sacred cauldron, and you will use your soul to investigate carefully. Explore to see if there are any Tibetans inside."

While talking, Xuan Tian waved his hand, a chaotic light, a thunder and lightning light, a violent wind swept across, and a blazing light appeared at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the four saints appeared in front of him, and the mouth of the trip was facing Sikong Dingwu. People, all the things stored inside were poured out.

Sikongding and the other five goddesses and goddesses were all shocked. In less than half a year, Xuantian unexpectedly had another sacred tripod in his hand, four in total.

ek chocolate says

Fourth more. . . Supplement the second update on September 27.

After tiring all day, the chocolate is finally finished.

My dear brothers, my promise is fulfilled, and I ask for a recommendation to break through 800. . . .

Seeking-recommended ticket!

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