Chapter 884： Floor

Whoosh whoosh...

A group of figures rushed into the third floor of Tianxiao Pavilion.

Liu Zheng's face was gloomy, never stagnating for a while, chasing Qin Xuan's figure away.

Qin Xuan was galloping in the wind, rushing forward step by step, his aftermath passed the strange-shaped wooden sculptures around.

In the realm of comprehension, some great abilities who have lived for thousands of years generally have more or less hobbies. After all, the years are too long and it is inevitable that they are boring.

Rumor has it that Han Xiao likes woodcarving, and the third floor of Tianxiao Pavilion is where Han Xiao carved woodcarving.

Among these wood carvings, there are many other beasts such as scale beasts, feather birds, Kun genus, etc., which are lifelike, and even wood carvings that have not been fully carved.

If you look closely at the many wood carvings, you can see that there is Taoist rhyme hidden in them. Han Xiao was calm when carving. Every wood carving contains the Tao that Han Xiao has understood, which is absolutely true for the great monk of the gods. The treasure, if you can get one point of comprehension, it is tantamount to saving decades of hard work.

It's a pity that Qin Xuan didn't care for just a glimpse of it.

These wood carvings are insignificant in his eyes, and can even be called poor.

Hobbies are nothing but Dao Yun, he doesn't like it at all.

But in contrast, many of the Great Monks of the Phantom Cloud Sect Transformation God who had never jin　ru the third floor were fascinated and ready to move, but because of this, their speed dropped a lot.

"Don't be attracted by these wood carvings. There are restrictions on wood carvings here. You can't move them. After you kill that kid, you won't be too late!" Liu Zheng sensed it and couldn't help but shout.

Many great cultivators suddenly woke up, each with a little shame, and when they concentrated on their minds, they speeded up and pursued Qin Xuan again.

In this third level, there are also many great monks who have realized it, either happy or worried.

Suddenly, a figure passed by in the air, breaking the enlightenment of several great cultivators, and several people couldn't help showing their sullen expressions.

"Who……"

Before they could say anything, they saw the mighty phantom Yunzong team of nearly a hundred people. Immediately, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they dared not speak again.

When the crowd of Illusion Cloud Sect disciples left, they looked at each other.

"Is the Magic Cloud Sect crazy? Hundreds of people are in such a hurry, is it possible that they have discovered the treasure?" Someone was dumbfounded, and then he asked his friends to find out the truth, even more shocked.

Nearly the Great Monk of Baihuashen, and even a disciple of the Northern Wilderness Third Stage sect, was... actually pursuing a disciple of the Golden Core of Tianyun Sect?

Several people felt that their mood was a little unstable.

On the third floor, Qin Xuan still has blue patterns on his feet, swiftly passing wood carvings everywhere.

He even saw a place where there was a three-character book carving workshop on a stone tablet, many of which were in the spirit wood, and some people gathered in one place that seemed to be carving wood carvings, but soon he passed by and no longer cared.

"Is it possible that the mana in this kid's body is endless?" The great monk with the lower grade of the **** transforming behind him turned pale, and he swallowed a spirit pill to supplement his body's consumption.

He first chased Qin Xuan, from the second floor to the present, the distance was more than 100,000 miles, but the opponent still managed to leave hundreds of them behind.

Don't say it was him, even the other great cultivators' faces became more ugly, and they consumed too much of such an intense pursuit.

Liu Zheng noticed the appearance of the disciples and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Suddenly, he spread the voice: "The disciples of the lower grade of the gods, stay here for a while, and wait for the body to recover, choose this way to stop him!"

With the sound of Liuzheng falling, all the great cultivators of the lower grade of the gods showed joy.

"Yes!"

Immediately, there were more than 20 people staying here, swallowing the pill, and sitting cross-legged to recover from consumption.

Liu Zheng's eyes were slightly cold, he stared at the figure of Qin Xuan in front of him, and there was also a hint of incredible in his eyes.

With his thousands of years of accumulation, the power of transforming the gods in his body still consumes half, and in his eyes, the disciple of the Tianyunzong who is still the top grade of the golden core, has never been slack, and has not even slowed down.

"This son, never stay!" Liu Zheng was shocked, his eyes overflowing with murderous intent.

He could imagine that if Qin Xuan was allowed to escape, with the opponent's strength to kill the forty-two great cultivators, as well as the tricky means of seeing the desolate formation as nothing, plus this escape for hundreds of thousands of miles, there would still be no need to rest. The strength of the Heavenly Heaven Pavilion, in this secret realm, is definitely the catastrophe of Illusory Cloud Sect.

"If Junior Brother Wuxuan is here, with his strength, it will be enough to kill this son and turn his palms!" Liu Zheng's eyes were gloomy, and he sighed secretly.

Unfortunately, when the Tianxiao Pavilion opened the news, he sent the message to Wuxuan, but the other party had no intention of stepping into the Heaven Pavilion.

In this secret realm, what could be more precious than the Heaven Pavilion?

Liu Zheng couldn't understand, but Wu Xuan had always been cold and arrogant, acting strangely and unpredictably and expensive as a core disciple. He was a direct line of the Sect Master, and Liu Zhengzi was unable to give orders to Wu Xuan like others.

Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly dimmed in front of him, and he turned his head to look at the Great Monk of the Illusion Cloud School who was more than half a hundred behind him.

Even if he lost more than twenty people, there were still more than sixty to seventy people behind him, and he even avoided them from time to time when someone attacked them with spiritual weapons.

"Someone can't hold on anymore?" Qin Xuan suddenly raised the corner of his mouth. He stepped on his foot and suddenly reversed his direction, avoiding many spirits.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent and somewhat ridiculed. Soon, his speed increased again, and the green color under his feet turned purple.

The distance suddenly opened up, and this scene made Liu Zheng and the others even more complex.

"Damn, this guy can speed up?"

"This monster!"

Even if they were enemies, many Great Monks of Illusion Cloud Sect couldn't help being shocked.

They were exhausted by pursuing them in this way, but it was still difficult to get closer, and the disciple of Yunzong that day was able to increase speed again.

Liu Zheng couldn't help but his complexion became stiff, and suddenly, the brilliance in his eyes flashed, and the speed suddenly increased.

"chase!"

He only uttered an angry shout, and then continued to pursue the figure of Qin Xuan.

If Liu Zheng doesn't believe it, the mana in this Evergreen is really endless?

Qin Xuan felt the great cultivators galloping behind him. There was an arc in this third level. Soon, in his eyes, because of the intensive consumption of the low-grade cultivators, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a little. Killing intent.

He slapped his waist, and in an instant, the mysterious light cut the dragon gourd had already been refined, and then, a majestic mysterious light rushed out from the mouth of the gourd.

boom!

The twenty-odd Illusion Cloud Sect disciples who were sitting and resting had never thought that they would be killed in such a way. In this Tianxiao Pavilion, it is the Heavenly Cloud Sect. Tongbao Pavilion did not dare to attack them, let alone that Qin Xuan was pursuing it like this. Next, I dared to make a detour.

In an instant, Xuan Guang enveloped ten of the disciples of the Transformation God, and before the rest of the people could react, those ten disciples were annihilated by Xuan Guang.

Among them, four or five people reacted in a timely manner, offering magic weapons to cover them, flying upside down like remnants of leaves, coughing up blood in their mouths, and suffering heavy injuries. The others were completely transformed into nothingness in the profound light.

"You dare!"

"Junior Brother!"

There was a roar, and Liu Zheng and the others behind Qin Xuan saw such a scene, and their eyes were cracked.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, like killing an ant, and then, the eternal sword on his waist was suddenly illuminated.

Kaiyun Jianyi!

boom!

A sword opened up the clouds, and before the seriously injured disciple of God Transformation and the others took a breath, the vast Jianmang drowned all the remaining disciples of Illusory Cloud Sect.

Afterwards, Qin Xuan came out carrying a series of storage magic weapons.

As the sword light dissipated, wherever he went.

No bones left!