"Master, I can handle it myself, you can watch the battle." However, Su Xuan's soul enveloped the audience. Naturally, he felt the Master's movement for the first time, and was very moved. After all, Master's strength is far inferior to these three royal ancestors. Master himself knew it, but he was still not afraid of life and death and just wanted to help him. It was very rare, but for this reason, he sent a message to stop him.

"This..." Yan Xuanqing looked at Su Xuan.

But he saw that Su Xuan had a confident look in his eyes and even smiled.

"Is this kid confident? Or do you think the master will hold back?" Yan Xuanqing thought to himself, and gave up the idea of ​​rushing forward to find one of the royal ancestors of the Nine Nether Emperors' Royal Family to fight for his life. However, the immortal source and the fire in his body were running wildly and ready at any time. He decided that once Boy Su could not hold on, he would take action immediately.

far away.

"Saint Lord, do we... want to rescue this son?" One of the people from Jijian Pavilion standing behind the Mingyue Saint Lord asked carefully.

He really had a love for talent. A boy of about 10,000 years old, the Blood-Raging Dragon Knight, which was famous in the Nine Netherworlds in the sky and the world, was like a dream. With this record alone, he dared to say that Su Xuan is a hundred times stronger than any disciple in the entire Jijian Pavilion. He is an ultimate monster, an extremely evil spirit of billions. Huang Hu is right. The Saint Lord is wrong. Jijian Pavilion cannot miss such a monster. At this time, there is still a chance to save it.

"Rescue?" The eyes of the Mingyue Saint Lord were filled with shock and jealousy, and his heart was completely unbalanced. Why did a young boy of 10,000 years old have the strength of the Blood-Raging Dragon Knight of the Nine Nether Dynasty in the Silent No. 9. Why? Why is the talent and combat power of a young boy far more terrifying than the strongest saint of Jijian Pavilion? She felt that she was slapped hard by Su Xuan in the distance, and her face was swollen. How could she go to rescue Su Xuan? Just kid!

Of course, the true thoughts in my heart, the Holy Lord Mingyue would not say, but snorted with a high sound: "Zhao Gong, I see that the longer you live, the less brain you are. This son is unruly and arrogant. Even if he has some martial arts talent, how can I need for my Jijian Pavilion? The disciples I need not only have super martial arts talent, but also have noble qualities. What's more, this son's martial arts talent is fully displayed in the Fire Way, what does it have to do with swords?? My Jijian Pavilion is a sacred land of swords. It requires geniuses, and the genius is the ultimate swordsman genius. Do you not understand such a superficial truth?"

"Yes, yes..." The senior manager of Jijian Pavilion, named Zhao Gong, quickly arched his body and said bitterly.

"What's more, the three royal ancestors of the Nine Nether Dynasty want to kill this son. Do you think that even if we take action, can we save this son from those three old monsters?" The Holy Lord Mingyue continued to ask back.

But, in fact, if she wanted to, she could instantly feedback the plot here and the fact that Su Xuan was extremely evil to the Master of Jijian Pavilion, etc. The Master of Jijian Pavilion will open the door of space and come to rescue Su Xuan in an instant. It is not difficult.

But, would she do that? No!

Since you have already gotten wrong, you should be wrong. Besides, if this guy has such an unreasonable talent for evil spirits, he will really enter Jijian Pavilion, will he affect his status?

at the same time.

The three royal ancestors suddenly took action.
Chapter completed!