Chapter 1965

Xiao Chen's eyes fell into the pool behind him.

Behind them, there are steps. The steps are covered with moss. It must have been several years. On both sides of the steps, there are two stone statues, carved with Lilong. The stone statues are lifelike and powerful.

From a distance, it's all dignified.

In the center of the statue is a pool of water, which is pure white.

It's as if it's serous. It's incomparably rich, and it's full of sword Qi.

This is the Jiutian holy pool...

Xiao Chen's eyes trembled, and the sword was really powerful.

Even if you stand in the distance, you can feel the sharp air.

When they saw Xiao Chen's eyes, they all laughed.

"Ten younger martial brothers, are you looking at the nine heaven holy pool?" Long Xiangshu opens his mouth.

Smell speech, Xiao Chen nodded.

"Elder martial brother, have you ever practiced in the nine heaven holy pool?" Xiao Chen asked.

In this regard, several people are shaking their heads.

Yan Shubing gave a wry smile and said: "the power in the nine heaven holy pool is too huge. Even if we practice on one side, it is extremely difficult, but we can also get benefits. If we practice in it, I'm afraid it will be dangerous."

Xiao Chen's eyes deepened.

The nine heaven holy pool is so powerful that even the most holy and powerful can't step on it.

Even if the elder martial brother finds this place, it is equivalent to abandonment.

It's a very painful thing that we can't make the best use of things and can only look at them.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed. He crossed the crowd and walked slowly to the nine heaven holy pool. His pace was slow, but every step was extremely firm. Behind him, long Xiangshu and Yan Shubing still flashed.

"Shidi, what are you going to do?"

They asked.

Xiao Chen didn't look back. His voice came from the front: "I'm going to try the power of the nine heaven holy pool. How powerful it is."

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

Long Xiangshu steps out and holds Xiao Chen. He looks solemn and serious.

"No way."

Xiao Chen looks back and looks at long Xiangshu. He looks firm. He naturally knows that the elder martial brother is worried about his safety. The power in the Jiutian holy pool is enormous. It is the combination of the sword spirit of Jiuhuang Jianshan, which has been silent for thousands of years. Among them, the Kendo is the best.

If something goes wrong, no one can save him.

But Xiao Chen was determined.

What he has decided is to have a try.

Otherwise, he will regret it.

Facing such a holy emperor, if he didn't do something, Xiao Chen was uncomfortable.

This is him.

He came from a small place in the lower world and didn't experience the life in the divine realm of the upper world. His cultivation resources were accumulated by himself bit by bit. Naturally, he knew that cultivation was not easy, so he didn't want to let go of any treasures.

At this time, facing the holy pool in September, the same is true.

Xiao Chen wants to have a try.

He had a rough life all the way, but he survived.

This time, of course, is no exception.

"Elder martial brother, I know you are good for me, but what I want is my will. If you don't trust me, you can guard for me. If I can't support you, you are saving me. How about that?" Looking at Xiao Chen's eyes, long Xiangshu was moved.

He was silent.

Then, nod gently.

And behind him, Yan Shubing, Zou Yusheng and others are nervous.

The elder martial brother agreed.

Su Qingyang said anxiously, "elder martial brother, what if Xiao Chen is in danger?"

Long Xiangshu is silent.

He didn't know what to say.

maybe at that moment, he really believed Xiao Chen.

At this time, Xiao Chen had already climbed the steps. He looked at the pure white water in front of him. His eyes flashed. The elder martial brother and others did not dare to practice in it. He wanted to have a try and see how powerful the water in the nine heaven holy pool was.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes and felt the sword Qi.

Buzz!

His clothes were torn a corner, the sharpness of his sword can be seen.

Just one step is tearing your clothes.

If you practice in it, you may really tear your body to pieces.

But Xiao Chen was not afraid.

If you want to be a strong man, you have to go what ordinary people can't do and endure what ordinary people can't do. Only in this way can you have a chance to go to the path of a strong man.

Xiao Chen, is to be such a person.

Therefore, he has no fear of practice.

His eyes open, he steps out and walks directly into the nine heaven holy pool. He stands above the holy pool. The next moment, Xiao Chen's body is directly wrapped by endless sword Qi, and the immortal power on Xiao Chen's body blooms to the extreme. This is a challenge for him. If he succeeds, his swordsmanship will reach a new height.If not, you will be hanged by sword Qi.

Behind him, there is a picture of sword, which is condensed and blooming. The supreme holy way is displayed at this moment.

The meridians of Xiao Chen's whole body are all open. The Eastern Emperor's sword formula urges him to move. There are nine whirlpools on his body, absorbing the sword spirit of the nine heaven holy pool crazily, but the power is far beyond Xiao Chen's imagination.

The power of nine whirlpools can't keep up with the power of sword Qi to destroy Xiao Chen.

My skin, flesh and blood are all broken under the cutting of sword Qi.

In a flash, Xiao Chen turned into a bloody man.

The whole body is full of blood, dripping in the nine heaven holy pool. The white pool water is dotted with red blood, which looks incomparably enchanting.

Now, looking at Xiao Chen's appearance, everyone's expression is crazy flashing.

"Ten younger martial brother is really too impulsive." Yan Shubing and Zou Yusheng frown.

"Elder martial brother, let's fight together and save the ten younger martial brothers. Something may happen in the evening." Qin Zhiyan and Su Qingyang speak at the same time. Now Xiao Chen is too frightening and scarred. They can't bear to watch.

But long Xiangshu hesitated.

Do you want to do it?

But the younger martial brother hasn't spoken yet.

In the sky, Xiao Chen clenched his teeth and said: "I can hold it..."

his body drives the power of the ancestral dragon in the immortal light. At this moment, the candle dragon body blooms, and Xiao Chen's body turns into endless stars and dragon scales to protect him. The sword blows and crackles.

Among them, Xiao Chen's flesh and blood in the fast rebirth.

The nirvana Sutra is his greatest reliance, which is why he dares to enter the nine heaven holy pool.

Because, with Nirvana and eternal life, he is immortal.

ZuLong body, guhuang body, open at the same time.

Xiao Chen's body level has reached the peak, and the sword picture behind him is also shaking because of the crazy erosion of the sword Qi, as if everyone is going to break. Xiao Chen can clearly feel this.

But he's still holding up.

The sword of jiutianshengchi is more and more fierce.

The next moment, the sword Qi cuts the body of ZuLong and rushes directly into Xiao Chen's body.

At that moment, Xiao Chen's eyes became scarlet.

At this moment, he felt the breath of death. Xiao Chen was full of fierce sword Qi, and his power shocked the whole valley. Long Xiangshu and others were shaken back hundreds of meters by this crazy sword Qi, and their looks and faces changed greatly.

On the holy pool, Xiao Chen's scream came out.

"Ah...

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