Immortal world space-time shuttle system

Chapter 43

After Xiang Hong put away the Void Spirit Needle, he looked at the pure white silk handkerchief in front of him. The word "Wan Xian" was embroidered on one corner of the silk handkerchief. The rest was blank, and nothing special could be seen. .

However, this silk handkerchief has a layer of faint spiritual power on it, and after thousands of years here, it is still as clean as new, so it should not be an ordinary handkerchief.Xiang Hong thought for a while and put the silk handkerchief in the storage bag, and planned to study it later when he was free.

Xiang Hong checked the quiet room around again, and was sure that there was nothing there, so he saluted the skeleton in front of him, and then slowly exited the quiet room.

When withdrawing from the big formation outside, Xiang Hong will inevitably have to suffer again. Fortunately, with the first experience, he passed through the big formation much faster this time. It's back to normal.

The high-energy crystal nucleus has been found, and the energy protection field of the base can be successfully opened. Xiang Hong feels a lot more relaxed. In addition, he has killed Zhang Tie, Han Yuan and others before, and this trip to the secret realm has completed more than half of the set goal.

Thinking in his mind, Xiang Hong returned to the back of the waterfall. A huge water curtain hangs over the entrance of the cave, rushing into the deep pool below, making a loud roar. Through the thick water curtain, he can't see what's going on outside at all.

Xiang Hong rushed out of the waterfall with both feet, and with a sound of "Boom!", his entire figure was submerged in the water curtain.

The moment he rushed out of the water curtain, bright light came oncoming, Xiang Hong's eyes were not used to the strong light, and he closed slightly.

Just before his eyes closed, he vaguely saw a black light flashing in front of his eyes, attacking him like a poisonous snake!

Someone is ambushing!

Xiang Hong had nowhere to dodge in mid-air, so he had to pull out Anlei with his backhand and stop him in front of him. The beam of black light concentrated on the blade of Anlei, and there was a crisp metal impact sound. Xiang Hong groaned and fell straight down. In the deep pool, there was a large splash of water.

The high-hanging waterfall crashed down, arousing a large amount of water mist in the deep pool, and the water surface was turbulent. Xiang Hong fell into the bottom of the water for a long time, but never came out again.

"Are you dead?" A person standing on the shore said in a slightly puzzled tone. This person had disheveled hair and a stern face. It was Yuan Shoushang who had faced Xiang Hong in the cave before.

At this moment, a silver light flashed in the pool suddenly, and the silver Qianbing sword brought a string of water droplets, jumped up in the pool, and rushed straight to Yuan Shoushang!

Yuan Shoushang snorted coldly, with a flash of contempt flashing across his face, he swung a short black stick in his hand, and with a soft bang, he directly hit the Qianbing Sword in mid-air.

"Snapped--!"

There was a sound of shattering, and Qianbingjian let out a whine, but it was cut into two pieces by Yuan Shoushang's stick!It rolled and fell into the bushes without making a sound.

"This kind of low-grade magic weapon is really shabby." Yuan Shoushang said, looking across the pool.

The moment he dealt with Qianbingjian, Xiang Hong had already returned to the shore, and was standing opposite him dripping with water, looking at him across the pool.

Seeing that the Qianbing Sword was destroyed by Yuan Shoushang's black stick, Xiang Hong couldn't help frowning. The Qianbing Sword has a cold attribute, and he has made a lot of contributions in his hands. Unexpectedly, it was destroyed by Yuan Shoushang today.

Yuan Shoushang looked at Xiang Hong, and said with suspicion: "Three years ago, during my trip to the Nanfeng Ancient Realm, I found this secret room, but I couldn't break through the formation, so I had to retreat. I have spent a lot of time in the past three years. I spent a lot of time looking for a way to break the formation, and I have been suppressing my cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment, just for this secret room, I can't imagine being snatched by a mouse like you!"

Xiang Hong reached out his hand to wipe off the water droplets on his face, and said, "If you want, I will give it to you!" After speaking, he raised his hand and threw a blue wooden box at Yuan Shoushang.

Seeing the cyan wooden box flying towards him, Yuan Shoushang was taken aback for a moment. Could it be that Xiang Hong was timid and wanted to give the treasure to him in exchange for his life?

Yuan Shoushang hesitated for a while, and finally reached out his hand to catch the wooden box.

The moment he stretched out his hand, a ray of light flashed on the wooden box, and then a silver needle flew out of the box, disappeared in the air, and appeared in front of his eyes in the next second!

Yuan Shoushang yelled, and fell back, the flying needle brushed across his forehead, drawing a faint line of blood.

Yuan Shou wounded by this sneak attack was extremely embarrassed. Just when he stood up again, Xiang Hong had already rushed in front of him, a black knife shadow flashed past, and with a crisp sound, the black short stick and the dark thunder had already hit on the ground. Together.

When the knives and sticks intersected, there was a piercing sound of metal rubbing, Yuan Shoushang was slightly taken aback, the broken spirit stick in his hand was designed to break all kinds of magic weapons, ordinary low-grade magic weapons were hit by this stick, and they would inevitably end up being shattered. The dagger in Xiang Hong's hand was not affected at all!

"Is it just an ordinary dagger..." Yuan Shoushang sneered, and with more force in his hand, Xiang Hong gradually backed away.

"Oh!"

When Xiang Hong was retreating, he suddenly freed his left hand and punched Yuan Shou's injured left shoulder from an unusually tricky angle.

Yuan Shoushang didn't expect Xiang Hong to use his fist, and he was caught off guard and didn't have time to dodge.

Xiang Hong's fist didn't seem to have much force, but the moment it touched Yuan Shou's injured shoulder, a huge impact burst out suddenly!
Yuan Shoushang yelled, and his whole body was sent flying backwards by the impact force of the reactive armor glove, rolled more than ten meters on the ground, hit an old tree, and stopped his figure!
The ancient tree was hit by Yuan Shoushang, the huge canopy couldn't help shaking, and a lot of dead leaves fell. Yuan Shoushang stood up shaking in the fallen leaves. At this moment, his left shoulder was bloody and a lot of blood gushed out. Hong's punch had completely destroyed his left hand!
Yuan Shoushang looked at Xiang Hong, with a ferocious expression on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "I never imagined that there is such an unknown and powerful figure like you in the sect. In time, you might become the second Shang Feng. Unfortunately, today you are doomed." Die here!"

Xiang Hong has never been able to figure out why these villains talk so much. Maybe they all have a premonition that their lives will not last long, so they plan to finish what they want to say before they die.

Xiang Hong was flat-headed, short in stature, and rushed towards Yuan Shoushang like a cheetah!

Yuan Shoushang's expression was ferocious at the moment, and he threw the short stick in his hand into the air suddenly, muttering something, and the short stick suddenly glowed with black light, as if he was going to cast a very powerful spell.

It's a pity that Xiang Hong won't give him this chance. When he was rushing forward, Xiang Hong shouted suddenly.

"Certainly!"

Yuan Shoushang's body was shocked, and he froze in place immediately. A frightened look flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't understand why Xiang Hong would lose his ability to move when he opened his mouth!

The duration of the nerve paralysis was short, Yuan Shou was wounded and regained his ability to move in an instant, but this instant hesitation was already a fatal flaw.

Xiang Hong had already rushed in front of Yuan Shoushang's body, and the pitch-black thunder streaked across the void, causing a burst of sharp bangs!

Yuan Shoushang wanted to stop it, only to realize that the broken spirit stick had been raised into the air by himself. He stretched out his hand to grab back the short stick in the air, but he had already missed the opportunity!
"what--!"

Two figures crossed by the edge of the pool, and with Yuan Shoushang's screams, a large amount of blood splashed up and splashed into the pool, dyeing the water surface a faint red.

(End of this chapter)