Chapter 580

Soon, Chen Yu realized that although the power of the magic sword in the center of his hand was not common, it had not reached the level of a sacred weapon.

With a slight frown, Chen Yu felt not only doubt in his heart.

According to the truth, this sword has received so much divine blood, how should it evolve to the level of Taoist Holy ware.

But now, at most, it is the degree of top-quality magic tools, a state between magic tools and holy tools.

"Is it my own problem? I integrated my own blood essence into the sword body. Although I deepened my connection with the sword, it limited the evolution of the sword, because I haven't reached the Holy Land yet?!" after thinking for a long time, Chen Yu only thought of this reason.

"It seems that I need to break through the holy land of martial arts as soon as possible in order to completely evolve my heart magic sword into a holy weapon..."

So Chen Yu slowly put away his heart magic sword.

The promotion to the holy land of martial arts can't be completed in a moment. Don't worry for the time being.

The immediate delay is Shen Xiaoyao's safety.

"It's time to see if what danqingfeng said is true or false..." thinking of this, Chen Yu jumped out of the hall and came to danqingfeng.

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In the southern region of the misty secret land.

On a wasteland, there are scattered buildings.

However, one area is a land of ruins.

All the buildings here are incomplete.

Bricks and tiles fell from the building, splashing layers of dust.

However, in addition to the scattered bricks and tiles, there are also many sporadic weapons here.

At the same time, the bright red blood also dotted the scene here more dilapidated!

Far away, there was a rush of footsteps.

The footsteps are very urgent and chaotic.

Listening to the sound of footsteps, we know that it is a group of people fighting.

The dilapidated scene here is caused by the fighting of these people!

"Boom!"

The next moment, a figure appeared on the ruins.

This man is tall and looks a little embarrassed.

The whole body was stained with blood.

Those who have enemies have their own.

However, this did not cover up his arrogant and arrogant momentum!

This person is Shen Xiaoyao whom Chen Yu is looking for.

Six or seven youths were close to him and were besieging Shen Xiaoyao.

The costumes of these people are very unified, and the main body of their clothes is sea blue.

Only at the cuffs and feet can there be white patterns.

These white patterns symbolize the waves in the sea.

From the costumes worn by these people, we can see that they are all disciples of Haohai sect.

Facing the siege, Shen Xiaoyao's face was a little ugly.

Although none of these disciples of Haohai sect is his opponent, the "boundless sea king array" formed by six or seven people really gives him a headache!

Along the way, he had fought with several people many times, but he didn't take advantage of the road once. On the contrary, he left a lot of scars on his body.

After a moment of confrontation, one of the disciples of Haohai sect slowly stood out.

There was no expression on his handsome face. He looked at Shen Xiaoyao gloomily and coldly:

"Shen Xiaoyao, your road has come to an end. In just a moment, the disciples of Haohai sect and the other two tianzongs will catch up. You can't fly at that time. Why don't you give it to us now? You still have a way to live!"

Shen Xiaoyao turned up his mouth slightly, smiled faintly, and said hoarsely, "let me live? I'm afraid I'll die faster if I hand over something!"

It turned out that on that day, after Shen Xiaoyao separated from Chen Yu, he followed Huang Fuxin's haotianzong team all the way to the south of the misty secret land.

In order to avoid meeting other sects, haotianzong chose the waterway.

After three days of wandering, another sunny night, they came to a secret ferry.

Beside the ferry, a row of green bamboos are tied into a canopy, and several boat piles are erected below.

However, most of these ship piles have been corrupt, but it is difficult to defeat the disciples of haotianzong.

After jumping over the ferry, they went forward and found that the mountains and rocks on both sides were crowded, and the road became narrower and narrower.

Looking up at the sky, there is only one line left in the sky.

Thick vines drooped down along the cliffs on both sides, covering the light tightly.

The crowd can only grope through.

However, when several people turned another big bend, suddenly a silver light jumped out in front of them. They saw the full moon in the middle of the sky, shining colorful wonders everywhere.

At present, there is a big green peach forest.

Surprisingly, there is more than one color in Taolin.

Red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple!

In such a big peach forest, there are seven colors mixed!

Taolin, along a gentle slope, slowly spread out, with no end in sight.

The seven color peach blossoms seem to bloom disorderly, and they seem to follow some inexplicable law and are arranged deliberately.

The dense peach trees extend to the gentle slope, connect into a piece, and interweave on the land.

I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain. I only live in this mountain.

Perhaps, if you look down from the air, you can find that the valley is covered with a magical picture of scattered colors.

Unfortunately, haotianzong was a disciple, but he didn't want to enjoy the beautiful scenery and went directly into the peach forest.

As the strongest of the remaining disciples, Huang Fuxin deserved to be the leader of this team.

However, when she stepped into the peach forest, her heart trembled inexplicably.

Surprised, she looked up at the peach tree with flowers and leaves, and a strange feeling filled her heart——

As if all this, like the moon in the mirror and flowers in the water.

There seems to be some danger hidden in this illusion.

However, Ren huangfuxin couldn't see anything special when he looked at it carefully.

The moonlight is hazy.

A night wind blew from the depths of the peach forest.

Peach petals fluttered in the wind all over the sky.

For a moment, the peach blossoms were brilliant and charming.

When the people were immersed in the beautiful scenery, they saw five dark shadows swishing from under the roots of the trees in the moonlight, and ten green eyes lit up in the night, just like a ghost fire in the grave.

"Ah, ah, ah -"

A few screams.

Several disciples of haotianzong disappeared without a trace!

Those dark shadows also disappeared during several jumps.

Huang Fuxin's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of anger!

"Stop!"

Huang Fuxin was about to catch up with him when his body leaped.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed Huang Fuxin's shoulder!

"Who!?"

Huang Fuxin suddenly stopped. Looking back, she found that the visitor was an unexpected person!

"Shen Xiaoyao?!" Huang Fuxin shouted in surprise.

"It's me!" Shen Xiaoyao nodded slightly and said, "don't chase!"

"Why?" Huang Fuxin asked in a deep voice.

"Because this forest is too strange." Shen Xiaoyao said with a frozen look.