Xu Liu Su smiled at the crowd, raised his hands, and shot into Xuanmen with a black light.

After three breathing, Xu Liu Su's figure gradually disappeared until it disappeared completely!

"There should be no problem."

Looking at the closure Xuanmen, Sun Beifeng was worried.

"As long as you don't meet Fan Qingchen, this kid should be able to win other opponents." Tan Taixing Lan said lightly.

"I hope Master Bai Yi will not shake it with those guys, after all, this is not a death fight."

Nine tone is also full of dignity.

Now, everyone can only wait patiently and wait for Xu Liu Su to return safely.

... ...

Wow.

Xu Liu Su was proud of standing in Xuanmen. Although Xuanmen brought a fierce magnetic fluctuation, it could not affect him at all.

After a few seconds, Xu Liusu flashed in front of him, and when he was clear, he had stood on a wide sword pond square.

"Welcome, sword spirit battlefield."

The long voice has a long meaning, it should be that the sword spirit is talking.

These sword spirits are left by Emperor Ming. They have a strong sword meaning, and can even be said to be the transformation of swords.

Xu Liu Su has admired the predecessors who can have such horrible cultivation. I really don't know how to cultivate.

"only."

Xu Liusu was calm, frowned, and found that there was no one everywhere.

"Strange, shouldn't there be an opponent? Haven't you come yet?"

There are five camps, including evil Mu Yun, Ji Yao, Xu Liu Su, Jiang Xulin, Wu Shen.

These five people each with different masters, met each other one by one, robbing the treasures of the sword spirit battlefield, and the qualifications to open the next channel. It can also be said that it is a voucher.

You can escape, but if you escape, you will have no chance to enter the voucher.

So the master who entered Xuanmen for the first time should not be too weak.

Xu Liusu looked at it. In front of it was a hundred -off white jade ladder. At the end of the ladder, a dilapidated sword hall was standing, like a library pavilion.

Then, then

"Then go up and take a look."

When Xu Liusu found that no one, he stepped up, maybe the treasure was hidden in this broken hall.

Along the way, there is no obstacle.

However, just when Xu Liu Su embarked on halfway, he suddenly frowned and felt bad.

Buw and buzzing, buzzing, blue light, Xu Liusu several feet, a huge circular formation in the four corners, surrounding him in the middle!

Xu Liusu didn't panic, and looked up and smiled: "You're here for a long time, you are squatting here to ambush me."

No one answered the other party, but it was obviously even more violent!

Um!

Two blue light suddenly became momentum.

"snort!"

Xu Liusu snorted, his eyes flashed, and his body suddenly!

"Picking the stars and tearing the wind!"

As soon as he split hard, Xu Liu Su was torn under the wind, Xingmang's handprint held the faucet, and then he squeezed it fiercely!

Boom!

The two glaucoma heads, the response was broken, and even the miserability was too late to send out.

Xu Liu Su An landed steadily, the gun changed, and between the hands, the nine -top thunder pole gun was already powerful!

"I know who you are, don't hide your head, why can't a man come out!"

Xu Liusu holds a gun with one hand, fluttering in white clothes, and smiles narrow.

Baizhang stairs are full of heads, one person walking out of the hall, Qinglong robe, handsome eyebrows, staring coldly at Xu Liu Su.

"Hehe, it's really you, Qinglong Xuanxuan!"

Xu Liu Su browed.

"I never thought of it." Xuan Xuan said indifferently: "I am fortunate to be fortunate that I can meet the white king of white in the first sword spirit battlefield, but since I came, I left something."

"What to leave?" Xu Liusu smiled disdain: "I haven't seen it for a few months, and I have a lot of arrogance. Okay, see how many of your men will grow?"

After speaking, Xu Liusu grinned, but the long gun had been thundered.

"Jiu Xuan gun method, eight Tianlong!"
Chapter completed!