Chatper 908 (1/2)

"boom!"

Another deafening loud noise came, and the speed of the space collapse was in vain, and the force was enough to sever everything.

"Come up and follow me at full speed."

Yang Xuan's face changed again and again, knowing that he would definitely die if he stayed here, he hurriedly took out his purgatory sword, carried Diehuang and Sikong Ao, and flew forward at the fastest speed.

For a long time, Yang Xuan rarely flew with the sword. It was not that he could not, nor that he was not good at it, but that the purgatory boy was not strong enough before, and Yang Xuan did not want him to waste his energy.

whoosh...

Under the control of the purgatory boy, the purgatory sword sword light skyrocketed, piercing the sky all the way, like a meteor.

bang bang bang...

At the same time, the sky and the ground in the back were cracked, and the mountains and rivers were shattered.

Sikong Ao and Diehuang were very frightened. If Yang Xuan was not there, how could they survive?

In just a few breaths of effort, when the three of them crossed the plain and came to a peaceful and peaceful pure land, the plain behind them had turned into nothingness, and the world was in a state of chaos.

"so close!"

Sikong Ao looked back, still having some lingering fears.

This is the speed of the purgatory sword is fast enough, otherwise the fruit will be unimaginable.

"Master, this sword is so powerful!"

While the Butterfly Emperor was frightened, he also developed a strong curiosity about the Purgatory Sword.

"Such a speed and a high level of this sword are absolutely rare in ancient times."

Sikong Ao looked at Purgatory Swordsmanship.

"Of course, looking at the heavens and the world, I am afraid it is difficult to find a magic weapon that can compete with Grandpa."

The purgatory boy appeared out of thin air with a proud face.

Sikong Ao was stunned for a moment, then bowed and said, "I have seen Senior Sword Spirit."

"Uh, such a child is really the sword spirit of this sword?!"

The Butterfly Emperor opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened.

"Insect, don't think that if you follow Yang Xuan, the young master will not dare to touch you."

The purgatory boy glanced at Die Huang and said, "Remember, Yang Xuan and I are on an equal footing, and we are also comrades in life and death. Even if I obliterate you, Yang Xuan will not blame me."

"Master, he..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Xuan interrupted Butterfly Emperor, "He's right, so you'd better show him some respect."

After all, I looked around and found that the area is beautiful and clear, and there are spiritual medicines everywhere, and I couldn't help but say: "If my expectations are not bad, this is probably the other party's intention."

"What do you mean by this, brother-in-law?"

Sikong Ao was surprised.

"The god son of the sea clan obviously knew something about the nine-door golden lock formation, so he attacked the formation's eyes frantically, in order to block the way and completely isolate this place."

"Did he sense our arrival?"

"This is not necessarily. After all, there are restrictions here, which can isolate all perceptions."

"Then what is he doing this for?"

"Maybe it's for monopolizing the Profound Truth of Time and Space, or maybe it's for something else."

While speaking, a group of people came out from the forest in front.

It was a dozen or so young men, all shirtless and sturdy upper bodies with four arms.

"Sea Clan!"

Sikong Ao narrowed his eyes.