Chapter 1170： Do you really think I can't help you?

Chapter 1170 You Really Think I Can't Help You? (First more)

Mo Guangchen shook his head again and again, and said, "How can Mo know such treasures!"

Xuantian thinks about it, too, the number of middle gods is too small compared to the lower gods, and there is no one in all. Even if they have the power of the upper gods, the middle gods are also the backbone. Who doesn't want their own strength to be stronger. some?

Treasures such as Yuqing Purple Lingguo, once known, will surely cause many forces to compete. Therefore, there is either no wind at all or there is a lot of turmoil for news about Yuqing Purple Lingguo. ()

Xuantian turned around, looked at the attic, and said, "I have lived in Mo's house for a whole year, and the entire Sands City is the only one who still has a little nostalgia for this attic."

Mo Guangchen was surprised when he heard the words, and said, "Is Young Master Xuan leaving Jinsha City?"

Xuantian nodded and said, "Jinsha City does not have the chance to break through the middle god. I want to walk around and try to break through the middle **** as soon as possible!"

Mo Guangchen said: "Young Master Xuan has great ambitions. Jinsha City is only a corner. It is just a small pond. It is indeed a small pond that cannot accommodate the big fish of the son. The Mo family has benefited greatly during the year that the son has been in Jinsha City. Thank you, Mo Mo wished the son a smooth journey and broke through the middle **** as soon as possible!"

Xuantian smiled slightly, and asked, "Is the cultivation technique that the master of the Mo family cultivates, is it a god-level inferior?"

Mo Guangchen nodded.

As soon as Xuantian raised his hand, a book appeared in his hand, and said, "This is a god-level middle-grade technique that I obtained from Cheng Feipeng. Xuanyou has lived in Mo's house for so long, and now he leaves, nothing looks decent. The gift is left, this exercise is useless in my hands, so I gave it to Patriarch Mo, hoping that Patriarch Mo can break through the middle **** in his lifetime!"

Mo Guangchen suddenly looked excited. He was the pinnacle of the lower god, unable to break through the middle god. It was not because of the lack of family financial resources, but the lack of more advanced techniques.

Although there is little hope for a mid-level god-level cultivation technique, even if it can break through, it will take tens of thousands of years, but it is a hope after all.

As long as there is this technique, even if Mo Guangchen can't break through the middle god, his descendants of the Mo family will always have a new lower **** peak. As long as there is hope, there will be a middle **** sooner or later.

Once someone in the Mo family becomes a middle god, their status is completely different, and it's completely out of the same class as the lower **** family.

Mo Guangchen said excitedly: "The gift of Young Master Xuan... is too expensive. The Mo family has already benefited from the Young Master so much, and the Young Master gave such a heavy gift, it's really...!"

Xuantian knew that Mo Guangchen wanted in his heart, but was embarrassed, so he stuffed the booklet into his hands and said: "You are welcome, Patriarch Mo, this exercise is no different from a few pages of waste paper for Xuanzang, please trouble Patriarch Mo Prepare a beast for me, and I will leave Sands City today to find the leader of Blood Raven to settle accounts."

Mo Guangchen accepted the booklet, and said excitedly: "The Mo family is grateful for the great kindness of Young Master Xuan, please wait for a while, Mo Mou will immediately bring the best Divine Beast of the Mo family."

Not long after, Mo Guangchen brought a tall beast to the gods, and Xuantian rode the beast out of Mo's family, and soon out of Jinsha City, heading north, disappearing into Mo Guangchen's vision.

Xuantian left Jinsha City and headed north.

He cast a shadowless curse on the leader of the blood crow, and he could sense the direction of the leader of the blood crow.

The Wuxiang Wuying Mantra was originally a mortal world secret technique. However, Xuantian's insight into the power of the holy cauldron and the various powers of mystery were completed, which coincided with the attributes of the Wuxiang Wuying Mantra, and the Wuxiang Wuying Mantra had long been improved. Become a god-level secret technique.

As long as the leader of the blood crow is still in Lingxutian, no matter where he hides, he will be in the feeling of Xuantian.

The magical beast that Xuantian rode was very fast, traveling 13,000 miles a day, walking north for ten days, and came to a vast mountain range.

The closer the distance to the leader of the blood crow, the clearer Xuantian's position of the leader of the blood crow is.

In the depths of the wild mountains, in a dark and secluded gorge, there is a secret array of gods.

This is a concealment formation. The gorge is dark and deep, and coupled with the concealment of the **** array, even if the upper gods come, you can't see the bottom of the gorge with a black castle.

The leader of the Blood Raven is in this castle.

Xuantian entered the gorge, took out the middle-grade divine sword, faced the depths of the gorge, and slashed it down.

In an instant, a sharp sword rose up into the sky, and a brilliant sword burst out.

The sword energy in the gorge instantly crisscrossed, and the dazzling sword gang smashed to the end, breaking the hidden divine formation instantly.

When Jian Gang smashed above the ancient castle, a layer of light mask appeared, covering the entire ancient castle, and a defensive array appeared.

In the depths of the old castle, the leader of the blood crow was cultivating, and suddenly there was an explosion, which surprised him.

Immediately, a middle-level **** rushed in and said loudly: "The leader, a lower **** peak has arrived outside the fort and is attacking this fort!"

"The lower god?"

The leader of Blood Raven jumped in his heart, and he immediately thought of "Xuantian" and said, "What does he look like?"

The middle **** said in the early stage: "Very young, looking only seventeen or eighteen years old, judging from the power of his attack, his strength is much higher than his cultivation base."

The leader of Blood Crow was shocked, and it was even more certain that Xuantian was undoubtedly, but what was shocked in his heart was how could Xuantian come here?

This black castle is not a blood raven sect headquarters, but a secret stronghold of the blood raven leader. There are only a few cronies in the fort, and even the five major guardians don't know it.

Because the five great guardians died in the hands of Xuantian, the leader of the Blood Raven Sect felt that the headquarters of the Blood Raven Sect was unsafe, so he came to this secret stronghold to hide and avoid the limelight. He never expected that after only more than three months, Xuantian found it. Here, the leader of Blood Raven really couldn't believe it.

The defensive sacred formation outside the black fort is weak, and Xuantian couldn't even break through several swords, and shouted: "Blood Crow Master, Xuanyou is here, get out!"

The three middle gods rushed out of the black castle in the early stage, glaring at Xuantian, and one of them shouted: "Where is the lower god, dare to come here to go wild and want to die?"

When the words fell, the three of them rushed out of the defensive mask, and at the same time shot to Xuantian.

Although the power of Xuantian's attack and defensive formation is a bit strong, it is only the pinnacle of the lower gods. The three middle gods initially joined forces and confidently dealt with a pinnacle of the lower gods.

"I can't help myself!"

Faced with the initial attack of the three middle gods, Xuantian snorted coldly, and swept the divine sword in his hand, sweeping across the world with a shocking sword.

boom! boom! boom!

With three explosions, all the artifacts in the hands of the three middle gods flew away, and Jian Gang swept across, splitting the three of them in half.

Xuantian, whose cultivation base reached the pinnacle of the lower gods, was already extremely powerful in his body, not weaker than the pinnacle of the mid-level gods, and his strength was not trivial. Only one move could kill three mid-level gods in a row.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

There were five muffled noises in Xuan Tian's body, and at the same time the power of the five holy cauldrons was used to burst out a terrifying power.

There was a shock in the surrounding space, and a burst of energy rushed out of Xuantian's body, sweeping across all directions, and Xuantian attacked again with a sword.

This sword contains the power of five sacred cauldrons, its power is multiplied, and the sword gang explodes and pierces the defensive mask outside the black fort.

The defensive mask shuddered fiercely, and then it was pierced through, the divine formation broke, Jian Gang drove straight in and hit the black castle.

In an instant, the broken stones flew horizontally, and the divine stone materials of Heibao could not withstand the power of Xuantian's sword.

In the black castle, suddenly a **** shadow rushed up, it was the organ blood crow.

On the back of the organ blood crow, standing the leader of the blood crow and a middle god, the speed of the organ blood crow was so fast that it instantly rushed into the sky hundreds of meters and out of the canyon.

The leader of the Blood Crow stood on the back of the organ Blood Raven, and the control organ Blood Raven stopped in the sky hundreds of meters high. He looked down and shouted: "Xuantian, you are endless. This leader has a flying artifact in his hand. Can't catch up with me, why don't you stop!"

Xuantian jumped up, tapped his foot on the cliff next to him, and rushed out of the gorge more than 100 meters high, and landed on the edge of the gorge.

Looking at the organ Blood Raven about 500 meters above the ground, Xuantian said coldly: "The leader of the Blood Raven, you taught the Blood Raven again and again, and again and again to provoke Xuan. Never stop?"

The leader of the blood crow said angrily: "The five major guardians of the sect have all died in your hands, and the leader of the sect was also injured by you. What do you want?"

Xuantian said: "Keeping you is always a curse, the leader of the Blood Raven, as long as you die, the grievances between me and the Blood Raven Sect can be wiped out."

"Xuantian, you are deceiving too much!"

The leader of the Blood Crow was furious, and shouted: "The leader has a flying artifact, can fly in the sky, come and go freely, Xuantian, even if you are strong, you can never think about it!"

The corner of Xuan Tian's mouth was slightly raised, and said, "Do you really think I can't help you?"

Seeing this, the leader of Blood Crow saw a bad thought in his heart, and immediately controlled the organ Blood Crow to fly higher, and stopped at a height of more than one kilometer from Xuantian.

Even the upper gods can't even want to attack a thousand meters high. The leader of the blood crow looked at Xuantian on the ground, and his heart was calm.

The leader of the blood crow said: "This leader has to see, why are you able to get me!"

"Look at it!"

Xuantian said faintly, lifting his right hand, and a simple small tripod appeared above his palm.

call--

Suddenly there was a breeze in all directions, and the rules of the world seemed to have changed.

It is the Holy Tripod of Wind The supreme sacred object that transcends the artifact. Although it looks simple and simple, the leader of the blood crow is not low-sighted, but he knows that it must be a rare treasure.

At the moment when the Sacred Cauldron of Wind appeared, the leader of Blood Crow immediately controlled the organ Blood Crow and fled away.

call out--

The speed of the organ blood crow increased to the limit, exceeding twice the speed of sound.

The sacred cauldron of wind instantly expanded in Xuan Tian's hands, covering Xuan Tian's body in it, and then flew into the sky with a swish.

Although the heaven and earth rules of the God Realm are strong, how can they confine the nine holy cauldrons, no matter which holy cauldron, they can't be restrained.

The Sacred Cauldron of Wind flew into the sky, much faster than the Organ Blood Crow, and soon reached more than one second kilometer.

The leader of Blood Crow, who was fleeing at the speed of controlling the organ Blood Crow, sensed the void fluctuations coming from behind, and was shocked when he looked back, his expression instantly turned into shock.

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