Chapter 345; Martial Saint Xiao Huan, I don’t know where to go [Five Thousand Words]

Author: I choose Li Bai

Chapter 345; Martial Saint Xiao Huan, I don’t know where to go [Five Thousand Words]

The dark clouds cover the moon, the galaxy is dim, and there is a bleak and solemn atmosphere in the sky and the earth.

The woman's head spit out from the turbulence of space has red blood on her neck, wearing an imperial crown, a holy face, thick eyelashes, and tight eyes, giving the human race an illusion that she has not yet died, but just fallen asleep.

You can imagine how glorious and magnificent he was before his head was stripped, and it also made people feel sad. How determined and tragic struggle was encountered that he ended up like this.

Fang Ping, who was tranced, was seen by a sword light that crossed the endless void and rolled the Star River Avenue to cut off his head. After waking up in a terrifying heart, he touched his neck, which was a little cold, and thought to himself: "This person must have been at the peak of martial arts during his lifetime. The existence that emitted that sword light was even more powerful..."

Meng Jiuyou, a strong man with a sturdy hair on the scene, the leader of the Wu family, the leader of the Liu family, the leader of the Ye family, and Ji Yun, who were standing on the scene, also saw a terrifying scene that was deeply rooted in their souls.

In the depths of the endless void where darkness and loneliness are the only color of eternity, a woman with an imperial crown that can be viewed from afar and cannot be contaminated by a sword light flying out of the depths of the endless void, suddenly ruthlessly cut off her head and fell into a different body and head, with blood stained the sky. The few people who reacted were all stern faces and terrified.

It was like being in the scene, and the head was cut off.

"It's so terrible. The aura emitted by the sword light seems to be about to kill gods and immortals, and to have the power to spread the sky and open the earth. Even if it is a magical martial saint, there is no possibility of survival under the bombardment of any sword light."

The leader of the Ye family said tremblingly. He had seen the Ye family's magical ancestors discussing with the magical martial artists. The power they evaporated during this period collapsed the sky and the earth and overturned the mountains and rivers. However, compared with the sword light he had just seen, even the light of fireflies could not be called.

Fang Ping was silent. The sword light that cut off the woman's head was indeed terrifying to the point where he and everyone understood it. It can be said that the horror he and the few people present felt was just the terror of the tip of the sword light iceberg, which was beyond the power emitted by him and everyone's dimensions.

It is like the starry sky above the head, which is reflected in the eyes of all living beings, from ancient times to the present, but only a small part of it.

Ji Yun said curiously: "The blood is still there. Could it be that this senior was buried in the endless void recently?"

No one answered.

Everyone kept silent with different thoughts. Putting aside the woman's identity, the doubt that who was buried in the endless void was also confused. This well-preserved head has a value beyond ordinary things, and even those dozen magical bones are hard to compare.

A moment passed, the stars all over the sky retreated, and the light was pounding at the end of the earth. It was the time when the yin and yang were in harmony, and the day and night were changing, the few people present carefully observed that the woman's head was too strange. If there was still the power of her life or the terror contained unknown terror, she would be able to end up in a desperate situation.

The first moment of Mao.

Everything is quiet, a round brings light and warmth to the world, great love is selfless, and the everlasting golden crow sun rises slowly in the clouds and clouds, hanging from the nine heavens, but this cannot dispel the cold and strange aura hidden deep in the Yunduan Mountains.

Taking the woman's head as the source, the mountains, rivers, flowers and plants within a radius of dozens of miles were frozen into ice sculptures. The terrifying frost air floating in the air was attached to the bones and marrow, and it was everywhere. A wisp of it could freeze the blood and internal organs of a martial arts master's body, and the world seemed to have become an ice hole.

The golden true blood flowed in Fang Ping's body, and the endless vitality of life was emitting, and the hot and hot high temperatures were needed to support him until this moment. The Ye family leader, Wu family leader, Liu family leader, Meng Jiuyou, a strong man, Ji Yun and others present, although they did not have the blessing of golden true blood in their bodies, they all had the cultivation of a martial arts master.

"You can't wait to do this."

The head of the Liu family looked impatient and couldn't help but clenched his fist, which was stiff and frozen. When he breathed, he raised a series of white frost mists that could be seen in his naked eyes. He looked at the people at the scene, and fear flashed through his eyes. All the people present were martial arts masters. Even if he got the woman's head without any danger, he might not be able to take it for himself, but instead he explored the way for the few people.

Thinking of this, the head of the Liu family sent a message to the head of the Ye family and the Wu family, and wanted to join forces with the heads of the two major families, and then study the heads of the woman. They are both thousands of years old families, and they are like-minded and have similar odors. They are no different from the other people present. They all came from unknown sources, and the head of the Liu family will definitely believe it.

"A thousand-year-old family should be together." The head of the Wu family replied.

The head of the Ye family nodded without much hesitation.

As the heads of the three major families formed an alliance, the sturdy man, as bright as ink, noticed the clues keenly, so he quickly looked at Fang Ping, then looked at the young man in the green python robe, and decided to try Fang Ping's attitude first. Although there had been some friction before, only Fang Ping and the young man in the python robe who could cooperate with him were the young man in the python robe who was bright moon and the breeze.

Transmitted, "If I guess correctly, then the head of the Ye family, the head of the Liu family, and the head of the Wu family have secretly colluded. Our previous misunderstandings can be left to the future. What do you think?"

Fang Ping heard that this was to join forces with him. The other party said that the leader of the Ye family, Wu family, and Liu family were in concert with each other, which was reasonable. The thousand-year-old family was high and had similar stinky tastes, and the concept was the same. But it was not necessary to cooperate with this strong man. The reason was very simple. Someone else's fist was big enough.

Even if the clan leader of the three major families colluded with each other, anyone who is an enemy of him and blocks his opportunity in martial arts will kill him with a sword in his palm.

"No need, Jiang has always been alone!" Fang Ping gave his reply with confidence.

The strong man twitched his lips and cursed the idiot in his heart. He couldn't tell the situation when it was time to go, and what could he calculate for a moment? As long as he could get the chance, he would be willing to kill his close relatives.

"There is no good intention to make a plan!"

The strong man who suppressed his heart was furious and looked at the young man with a python robe with a temperament that was unparalleled and clear and breeze. In his opinion, Fang Ping was purely arrogant and did not know how to judge the situation. Since this is the case, it would be good to win over the young man with a python robe. He could barely compete with the appearance of the three major families.

"Oh? Cooperation?" Ji Yun, who received the message from the strong man, smiled and thought for a while. He agreed to the strong man's proposal, but he didn't agree. When it was time to draw his sword and face each other, he could still believe that he was the only one who could believe in it. It was true that the aristocratic family was colluding, but they had never trusted each other.

At that time, a ghost-like talisman fell from the sleeve of the Liu family's cultivator, and it was quietly held in its left hand and could be sacrificed at any time. This is the foundation left by the ancestor of the Liu family's magical powers. It was sealed with a magical power. With this layer of guarantee, the Liu family's clan leader dared to raise his right hand without fear, swaying the vitality of heaven and earth, and grabbed the woman's head.

Fang calmly watched the changes, without stopping them.

The palms formed by the gathering of the heaven and earth were as big as millstones. The five fingers grabbed the head of the woman with blood stained with the neck on the ground, and the black hair was shattered, and the broken imperial crown was not terrifying at the moment when it touched. However, the head of the Liu family could not grasp the imperial crown's head.

The small head seems to be as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains.

"A warrior of supernatural powers uses the power of supernatural powers to forge his body shell. After death, his body can not rot for thousands of years, but it is not so heavy."

The head of the Liu family tried a few more times and gave up helplessly.

First, he really couldn't move the woman's head, and second, he didn't dare to take any extreme behavior.

The situation became awkward for a while.

The eyes are flat and the nose is visible to the heart, and the heart is neither floating nor dry, waiting for the occurrence of variables.

Boom-

A golden cloud of hundreds of feet in size, with thousands of auspicious colors floating out of the Duanyun Mountains with great momentum, as brilliant as the Milky Way.

Several people present looked at each other and saw a ball of surging surging, like stormy waves, the morning glow as peaceful and sacred as golden jade, and golden clouds of hundreds of feet large, swaying faintly with golden lotus fairies, birds and beasts flying towards them.

But this is not the most eye-catching. The most eye-catching thing is that a young man with big sleeves floating, elegant and elegant, free and handsome standing on the clouds.

The young man standing proudly on the golden clouds in the wind was as bright as a red dust fairy, without any dust. The mountains, rivers and rivers quickly retreated under his feet, the stars, sun and moon were close to him, and within reach.

Without more than a dozen breaths, the young man stood in the sky and looked down from a high place.

"The supernatural powers and martial saint!"

Everyone present was respectful.

The great master of martial arts can use the energy of heaven and earth to spend thousands of feet away from the sky, but he cannot do the trick of flying clouds and fog. Only the supernatural martial saint who controls the power of magical powers can travel to Jiuzhou like a god and fly to the sky and escape from the earth.

"The Holy Son of Chixiao Sect..." Fang Ping recognized at a glance who was the young man standing on Fang Yun's head. It was Xiao Huan, the Holy Son of Chixiao Sect. He had gone to Chixiao Sect to witness this person refining the seeds of magical powers with his own eyes, and was deeply impressed.

This man condensed the seeds of magical powers on the eve of the great change of heaven and earth and became the Martial Saint of magical powers. The cloud group under his feet was revealed by his magical powers. From the scale and weather, it can be judged that this man has really benefited a lot after the great change of heaven and earth and the spiritual energy has returned to earth, and his cultivation has been amazingly improved.

"I miscalculated it. There is really a magical martial saint here to bully the small." Fang Ping sighed with a wry smile.

On the cloud head, Xiao Huan was full of spirit, his sleeves fluttered down to look down below, his eyes only stayed on the few people on the scene for a moment. There were all ants under the Martial Saint, and there was no order on the road. From the moment he refined the seeds of magical powers and became the Martial Saint of magical powers, he became obscured in the world and became the person in the cloud who could overlook the vast world.

In the eyes of the world, the great master of martial arts, who is separated from the supernatural powers, is just an ant that has not yet attained enlightenment, and can be destroyed in a moment.

But when he saw the head of a woman wearing an imperial crown, everything changed. The sword light reflected in Xiao Huan's eyes, slaughtering gods and killing immortals, killing the sky and destroying the earth, flying from the depths of the endless void, destroying the galaxy along the way, and avoiding everything. The terrifying moment was more than a hundred times stronger than what the few people present saw, because he was a supernatural martial saint.

The frog in the well cannot see the outside world. Even if the outside world is turned upside down, lightning and thunder, the horror that can be felt is the tip of the iceberg. The magical powers and martial saints are different. After walking out of the cage, the cognition is incomparable to the frog in the well.

"…hiss, who is this head?"

Xiao Huan was sweating coldly, and he was completely dissatisfied. He almost fell from the clouds.

In addition to being frightened, Xiao Huan pressed the cloud head and floated to the ground and asked at the people present: "Does this head come from the endless void?"

Several people present exchanged their eyes with each other, and the head of the Wu family bowed and replied: "Senior hit the nail on the head, this head flew out of the space turbulence yesterday, and we dare not deal with it at will."

In terms of age, the head of the Wu family is two hundred years old, but no matter how old he is, when facing a supernatural martial saint, he can only bow down. Why is the thousand-year-old family superior? It is basically that the thousand-year-old family was opened up by the supernatural martial saint. A living supernatural martial saint stood on the spot, who dares to disrespect?

Xiao Huan stared at the woman's head with a serious look. After weighing the pros and cons, his cuffs were bulging, and he used his magical power to imprison the woman's head.

Rumble

The energy of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles was surging like a vast ocean, and his cuffs were surging, like a windbag that swallowed the sky and ate the earth. The adsorption force emitted could uproot a mountain.

The few people held their breath so hard that they could not even detain the woman's head, the matter would be a big deal. It would not take long for the magical martial saint to flock to Daxuan's realm.

"Can it work..." Fang Ping also cheered up and looked at the result with his eyes wide open.

The imperial crown bead curtain above the woman's head shaking, and the sound made was crisp and mysterious, like a gurgling stream, and the phoenixes and phoenixes were ringing together.

Then, the woman's head, who was imprisoned by the power of magic, slowly floated into the air, but did not fly into Xiao Huan's cuff.

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the roar sounded, causing the eardrums of several people at the scene to shake, their eyes turned black, and their six senses were gone.

The head of the woman wearing an imperial crown was wrapped in a force, sank into the clouds and disappeared.

Everything happened in the fire and earth. When the few people present came to their senses, the woman's head had disappeared, the sky was blue and the haze was gone, as if the woman's head had never appeared from beginning to end.

Xiao Huanping regained his mood, clasped his hands in his sleeves, and thought, "This may be an existence beyond the level of the Martial Saint. His spirituality has not dissipated and his will still exist. It is definitely not something I can occupy. There is no one in the Daxuan realm that can suppress it, unless there is an existence above the Martial Saint, but if there is such an existence, there may not be one in the Daxuan."

After becoming a supernatural martial saint, he learned a lot of secrets. There was absolutely no existence in the Daxuan realm that surpassed the supernatural martial saint.

"Absent?"

When the woman's head flew away, the few people who lost six senses subconsciously felt that Xiao Huan had taken away the woman's head, but no one said no.

Xiao Huan didn't bother to explain. He understood that he had not come to the wrong place. This space turbulent connected to the endless void was really possible to spit out some good things, and it was worth wasting some time here.

His decision brought a lot of pressure to the people here. He had a magical power, and a martial saint standing under the sky. No matter what good things fly out of the turbulent space, isn't it all the others'?

Fang Ping walked out of the mountain without any delay. Since the Holy Son of Chixiao Sect did not leave, can he go? Although he only got a magical bone this time, it was much better than those of the empty-handed warriors of Bai. People should still be contented and happy.

Seeing Fang Ping leave, the few people were a little surprised. Are they ready to leave now?

...

On the hill dozens of miles away.

Erlang of Ye's family stood there with a handsome face and said, "The person standing on the clouds that just floated over must be a magical martial saint."

He was a little envious when he said this. No matter how noble the children of aristocratic families were, they were not as good as the supernatural martial saint. If he were the supernatural martial saint, he would not have been humiliated at the hands of Jiang Chen, the Xuantian Sect.
To be continued...