Chapter 536 Saved
In the secret realm, Su Yuan picked off a moon milk stone.
"Although it is a little farther than expected, it is there anyway."
Su Yuan used the moon plate to absorb a drop of moon milk in the stone, and at this moment, there were as many as seven drops of moon milk in the moon plate!
It can be said that this amount has a great chance to break through to Huiyue.
Actually, Su Yuanjin has only joined Yaoxing for more than two years. In terms of time, it can be said to be very short compared to other people.
However, whether it is the accumulation of many high-intensity battles or the cultivation under the high concentration of star power in the Qingming Realm, Su Yuan's cultivation has improved rapidly.
Now, Su Yuan is not that far away from the Huiyue class.
Even if there is a boundary effect, there are seven drops of moon milk. As long as he prepares well, Su Yuan is basically 70 to 80% sure to break through Huiyue!
Don't think it's not 100% sure, this is breaking through Huiyue, how can it be so easy.
Out of the ten shining stars, not one of them can break through to Huiyue!
However, breakthroughs are not trivial, and now is not the time to refine Tianshan Moon Milk.
Every time the Tianshan Secret Realm is opened, it only takes more than ten days, and now more than half of the time has passed.
At least wait until you leave the secret realm and make preparations before making a breakthrough.
Su Yuan closed his eyes slightly, and his mind sank into the blue and underworld.
In the main space of the Green Underworld, Ashlia put her palms together and started the prophecy.
After a while, Ashilia said, "Northeast direction."
"This girl is really a treasure..." Su Yuan opened his eyes and chuckled.
The reason why the three drops of Tianshan Moon Milk can be found so smoothly is mainly because of Ashlia's prophecy.
Although Ashilia can't accurately predict the location of Tianshan Yueru, she can predict that "the boss will go in that direction and you will gain something."
According to the prophecy, Su Yuan basically found Tianshan Moon Milk.
Su Yuan flickered, and continued walking...
In a blink of an eye, another half day passed.
Su Yuan turned over a mountain, but suddenly noticed a burst of movement in front of him, and immediately opened his omniscient vision to look at the past.
"This is... the blood puppet of the Blood Fiend Sect?"
Su Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and then he looked at the person who was besieged by the blood puppets. He was manipulating several star beasts to resist the attack of the blood puppets. He was a disciple of the Beast Master Tianzong.
"Wang Hao?"
The person who was besieged was none other than Wang Hao, whom Su Yuan met once in the Bloodline Spirit Cave when Su Yuan first arrived in the Southern Continent!
At that time, Wang Hao had invited himself to join the Heavenly Beast Sect, but he still wanted to find Kamikaze, so he refused.
At this moment, under the siege of many blood puppets led by a disciple of the Zhenyang Sect, Wang Hao was obviously a little weak.
Two royal beasts were seriously injured and returned to their mental space, and the rest of the royal beasts were also scarred.
It is worth mentioning that Wang Hao's Eight-Eyed God Owl has undergone a blood transformation and has grown three heads.
Twenty-four eyes, all of them looked like torches, and the crimson divine light shot out continuously, smashing the skin of many blood puppets, which is really amazing.
If it weren't for this beast showing its supernatural power, Wang Hao would have been unable to stop it long ago!
"Soon, the other two imperial beasts will not be able to hold it back, and only the eight-eyed **** owl is left unable to recover. It won't last long."
Su Yuan had already seen the situation clearly at a glance, and then began to think.
Based on the previous acquaintance who nodded, although I have a good opinion of Wang Hao, but it is not possible to save him at this time.
But in the blink of an eye, Su Yuan thought of something.
"The Heavenly Beast Sect is in the Eastern Region. Perhaps, through Wang Hao or the Heavenly Beast Sect, we may be able to get information clues to return to the Eastern Continent..."
After a little thought, Su Yuan made a decision, and flew away in a flash...
"Boom!"
There was another loud bang, and the bloated blue-eyed golden-eyed toad was directly thrown out by a blood puppet and hit the mountain wall. After making a strange cry, it sat slumped on the ground.
Almost at the same time, Vajra Triceratops was also cut open by a sword repairer with a charged blow, a large amount of blood flowed out, and he was seriously injured on the spot!
"Damn, this is not the way to go!"
Wang Hao hurriedly put away the two beasts, feeling more and more anxious, with cold sweat streaming down his cheeks.
Right now, there is only one eight-eyed owl left!
Wang Hao intends to activate the moon disk to leave, but in the middle of the battle, it is not easy to escape from this secret realm.
At this moment, these blood puppets are brave and fearless, and the eight-eyed **** owl can't stand alone. In just a short moment, they were hit by many blood puppets one after another, and there were many wounds on their bodies.
At this time, the disciple of the True Yang Sect pinched the sword formula with his hands, and the densely packed Chiyang runes on the True Yang sword lit up, and the flames on the sword suddenly changed from red to white, and turned into circles of fiery white circles in the midst of surging Holding the True Yang Sword.
In an instant, an astonishing wave of energy came from the sword!
True Yang Secret Sword, Seven Ring Heavy Flame Strike!
"not good!"
Wang Hao's complexion changed, and he also recognized this sword trick. Now the eight-eyed **** owl has been entangled by other blood puppets, and it is absolutely difficult to avoid or block it!
The sword shot out and went straight to the head of Yamu Shenxiao!
At the very moment, a red silk shot out.
The black flames on the red silk surged, and with an explosion, the True Yang Sword flew flying!
"What!" Wang Hao was startled.
At this moment, seeing a flash of black light, a man in black robe suddenly slashed at the disciple Zhenyang with a knife at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye.
The disciple of Zhenyang sensed something was wrong, and tried to recall the sword of Zhenyang with a formula, but Yan Luoling had already entangled the sword of Zhenyang.
And Zhenyang Jianxiu, who has lost his magic sword, how can he block Su Yuan's flash of waiting for an opportunity?
With a knife on the owl's head, the corpse was separated immediately!
This sudden change made Wang Hao, who survived the catastrophe, very happy.
But when he saw the person coming, Wang Hao's complexion became a little strange.
"Why is it him?"
It was not someone else who saved him, but Qin Lianyun, the core disciple of Motian Temple?
This magic cultivator didn't make trouble and took the opportunity to sneak attack on himself, but he actually saved himself?
what's the situation!
At this time, many blood puppets saw Su Yuan rushing into the camp, and surrounded and killed him one after another.
The blood puppet is not afraid of death, and after merging with the evil spirit, the body is very hard, which is quite difficult to deal with.
However, for Su Yuan, this level of siege is simply moths to the flame.
The black flames in Su Yuan's eyes jumped, and the undead evil fire swept over him like a sky-shattering sea wave, covering all the blood puppets rushing around in a blink of an eye!
In just a short while, the black flame dissipated, leaving only Su Yuan in the field, and all the blood puppets turned into flying ash.
"Good... so strong!"
Wang Hao took a breath, staring blankly at the blood-eyed youth who was holding a dark red long knife and surrounded by black flames.
"It seems that he is a bit handsome..."
Wang Hao quickly shook his head, cursing to himself what the **** was he thinking.
After regaining his senses, Wang Hao's heart became more serious.
The blood puppets who almost pushed themselves into a desperate situation were easily dealt with by the person in front of them in just a moment.
It seems that although I was lucky enough to get the last place in the sect to enter the Tianshan Secret Realm, the gap between the core disciples of the three major sects is really not that big!
While Wang Hao was thinking, Su Yuan also put away the demon sword and walked up to Wang Hao.
"Many...Thank you, Fellow Daoist Qin, for your help." Wang Hao hurriedly thanked him, but he was vigilant in his heart, not knowing what this demon cultivator was going to do.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, you're welcome. I have something to ask for when I save you."
Su Yuan has nothing to hide, after all, a disciple of a magic sect will not rescue a decent disciple at will.
But Wang Hao was taken aback, not expecting that the other party knew his name.
The people who participated in the sword fight were basically well-known core disciples of various factions, and I was only lucky enough to be a substitute because of the breakthrough of Yamu Shenxiao recently.
Didn't expect that the other party, as the cutting-edge core of Motian Temple, would actually collect information about himself?
It’s really... touching~
Wang Hao was quite moved, and couldn't help but feel better about "Qin Lianyun".
"I don't know what Fellow Daoist Qin wants?" Wang Hao gritted his teeth and said, "I can give the two drops of moon milk I collected to Your Excellency."
Su Yuan smiled and said, "I don't want your moon milk."
If you don’t want moon milk, what do you want? Is it some kind of infidelity?
Wang Hao's heart tightened, "That's...?"
"I just want to ask you something."
"Is there anything to ask?" Wang Hao was quite surprised, and said immediately, "Fellow Daoist Qin, please tell me, as long as it doesn't involve the secrets of the master's school, I know everything."
Su Yuan smiled and shook his head: "There's no rush now, we'll talk about it after the sword fight, but don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wang, it's definitely not a sect secret, but a common thing."
"This... okay." Wang Hao responded, but he was very curious about what Su Yuan wanted to ask.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, it seems that someone from the Blood Fiend Sect has controlled many blood puppets?" Su Yuan said while looking far ahead.
Wang Hao came back to his senses, immediately remembered something, nodded immediately and said: "That's right! Yes..."
Halfway through speaking, Wang Hao suddenly realized that the other party was a disciple of the Demon Sect, but he couldn't help but stop.
Su Yuan turned around and said with a smile: "I'm not a person who discriminates between good and evil. If you have anything to say, Daoist Wang, it's okay to say it."
Wang Hao listened, and after a moment of hesitation, he continued to talk to Su Yuan:
"These blood puppets belong to Tong Ming of the Blood Fiend Sect, but they were nothing just now.
Really powerful...even Zhong Xiu of Wanjian Shenzong was turned into a blood puppet by him! "
"Zhong Xiu of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?" Su Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked after a little thought, "Then how can you leave, is there anyone else present?"
Just these blood puppets can force Wang Hao into this state. If Zhong Xiu of Wanjian Shenzong also becomes a blood puppet, it is impossible for Wang Hao to walk away from his hands alone.
The tricky thing about sword repair is that the attack is strong and fast!
When facing a sword cultivator, if you can beat it, you may not be able to catch up, and if you can't beat it, it is even more difficult to escape.
If that Tong Ming sent Zhong Xiu to chase and kill Wang Hao, then he would not be able to get away easily as a beast master.
So there must be other people present to attract some of the firepower.
Wang Hao said with a serious expression: "That's right, and the one who restrained Tong Ming is none other than Sikong Liu of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect."
"Sikong Liu..."
Su Yuan nodded, this person is also very famous, the elder brother of Wanjian Shenzong Yaoxing, the core disciple of Dujian.
Strong strength, two or three years ago, together with Zhang Chunyi from Taishangmen and Qiu Wuliang from Motian Temple, they were called the Three Heroes.
It is only in the past two years that new stars such as Feng Xuanqing and Fang Shenyi have risen, which has gradually divided the prestige of the three heroes.
Su Yuan secretly thought, this Tong Ming must have a lot of Tianshan moon milk.
Moreover, I don't know if he has any restrictions on summoning blood puppets.
If he is allowed to snowball and recruit one or two experts at the level of Zhong Xiu, then it may be really tricky in the end...
After a little thought, Su Yuan made some decisions.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, if nothing is wrong, I suggest you leave the secret realm as soon as possible." Su Yuan reminded.
Wang Hao nodded with a wry smile and said, "I also have such a plan. My imperial beast is only the Eight-eyed God Owl and still has some combat power. Moreover, I just want to inform the outside of this matter."
Su Yuan shook his head secretly. It should be useless to spread the inside story to the outside.
The ten sects of sword fighting involve the distribution of tiger veins, and each faction has already agreed to rely on their own abilities and live and die according to their own destiny.
Although it is bad in nature to make people from various factions into blood puppets like Tong Ming, but it is also his own ability and means.
For the Mozong, there are many such evil methods.
Wang Hao hesitated for a while, and then said: "Forgive me for making further progress. Fellow Daoist Qin is very powerful. If you can, please don't kill Sikong."
Su Yuan said with a blank face, "I can't guarantee this."
Wang Hao didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of angering the other party and cutting himself off on the spot.
With a dark sigh, Wang Hao immediately bid farewell.
Su Yuan watched Wang Hao leave, then his body flickered, and he galloped forward.
(end of this chapter)
