Chapter 298: Do you want to go out?

Chapter 298 Do you want to go out?

In fact, Xu Yuan once had such a plan in his heart.

Using the method of mouth escape to persuade the barbarian king, a big muscle bully of a different race, to directly penetrate this dead palace.

Although they are enemies, enemies whose hatred has been engraved into the bone marrow in the continuous war, they all have a common purpose at present.

go out.

Get out of this dead palace.

As a king with great talent and strategy, the barbarian king should know how to choose.

But now it seems that the original idea was really naive.

Indeed, the barbarian king may choose to cooperate with him who has intelligence because of his own people.

But there must be a premise,

He can speak first.

“.”

Looking at the giant bone spur fist that was approaching, Xu Yuan could feel the almost crazy killing intent in the barbarian king's blue pupils, as well as the unrivaled power above his punching style.

Even if injured, even with one arm, the barbarian king can still kill Li Qingyan who has lost the blessing of the army.

They didn't have any chance to negotiate terms, or even speak.

Regardless of the damage to the meridians, under the overload of the Blood Yuan Heart Falling Art, Xu Yuan's scarlet pupils glowed with a strange light, his vision became blood red, and his whole body directly entered a state similar to 'bullet time' .

The barbarian king's huge body looks like an incarnated demon god, and the powerful blue source energy erupting from his body penetrates the ground.

The moment the fist with bone spurs landed on the blood-colored mirror,

The huge force pressed down, and the creep under Xu Yuan's feet was instantly turned into grass mud, and the hard stone surface tens of meters below it instantly cracked and sank.

In an instant, the blood mirror condensed in front of Xu Yuan began to crack.

However, before Xu Yuan's body was shattered, the scattered blood-colored energy condensed into new layers of blood mirrors glowing with coquettish light, resisting the barbarian king's shocking punch.

The faint blue and the blood glow are intertwined.

The gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the source of energy mixed with a punch was like endless sea water, and the five layers of transparent mirrors glowing with coquettish blood shattered layer by layer.

The wind of the fist hit Xu Yuan unabated.

And at this moment,

A huge blood-colored spiral bone spur condensed on the top of the two heads, aiming at the tip of the barbarian king's bone spur, there was a chilling and lonely blood light, and the tip of Qing Yu's sword that Xu Yuan was holding began to show a layer of blood ink landscape.

This is the first time Xu Yuan has confronted a strong man of this level head-on, and his physical instincts even overwhelmed his own fighting qualities.

"Chang Tian, don't force it!"

An anxious voice suddenly sounded beside Xu Yuan's ear,

Although it was only for a moment, Li Qingyan already realized what happened.

Xu Yuan heard Li Qingyan's reminder, but he didn't hide, at least not completely.

The huge blood-colored spiral bone whirled and shot down, and the ink dance sword light from the tip of Qingyu's sword also swayed out, slashing at the side ribs of the barbarian king covered with hard horniness, and the barbarian king's punch also hit him right shoulder.

Time, frozen at this moment,

The next moment,

The collision of source qi almost submerged the entire corridor, as if time and space were trembling, and the air was mercilessly torn apart.

With Xu Yuan and the barbarian king as the center, a hurricane blew up, and the corridors within a hundred feet were shattered by the huge power, and the rolling boulders were pulverized by the turbulent energy flow in mid-air.

“.”

Among the turbulent turbulence of Yuan Qi, Li Qingyan grabbed Bai Muxi's clothes from the nape of his neck and quickly retreated, his red pupils fixedly staring at the center of the battle.

Having fought for more than ten years, she is well aware of the barbarian king's combat power.

In a battle of this level, although she can help Luezhen with her current strength, but also, if she is not careful, she will become Xu Yuan's weakness.

The double strands of backlog of energy shattered the stone wall and the smoke that rose up covered the entire corridor, but the next moment, the howling hurricane swept away the smoke and dust toward both ends of the corridor.

In Li Qingyan's vision,

The surrounding corridors have been completely destroyed, and the messy gravel is spread all over the ground.

The **** spiral bone spur of Zhang Xu hit the barbarian king's chest, and the powerful potential force pushed him dozens of feet away.

And Xu Yuan still stood firmly in place after bearing the punch of the barbarian king.

Amidst the shock of Yuan Qi, everything was temporarily calm.

Xu Yuan held the Qingyu sword in his right hand and looked at the burly figure tens of feet away.

Although the blood marrow drill pierced the hard cuticle of the barbarian king's chest, it wasn't very deep. The deeper one should be the wound he used on the barbarian king's side ribs with the blood-ink jade · round dance.

The cuticle has been completely cut open, the bone can be seen deep in the wound, and black blood is gurgling out.

However, Xu Yuan didn't see any panic on the face of the barbarian king, and violently exerted force on the one arm holding the blood marrow bone spur.

"Crack."

The bone spur that pierced his chest directly turned into a little blood and dissipated into the air.

The barbarian king's blue pupils stared at Xu Yuan without any emotion, and did not continue to move. His thick and deep voice was a little dignified: "This king really didn't expect you to be teleported to this underground palace, let alone Xu Changtian, you Turned into a ghost?"

“.”

Xu Yuan didn't answer, and glanced down at the rapidly growing left arm under the scarlet sleeve robe.

The reason why he was still standing there was not because he gained the upper hand in the confrontation just now, but because the barbarian king's punch was so powerful that it knocked out his entire left arm in an instant.

He has no chance of flying upside down.

But I have to say that the quality of this blood jade colored glaze coat is really good.

The arm below is gone, and the clothes are still intact.

And in this brief period of thinking,

After a burst of "gurgling" flesh and blood growth sound, Xu Yuan didn't even push it, and the body of the other ghost had already made his left arm recover automatically.

Looking up, he clenched his palm into a fist and waved it twice, without feeling the slightest foreign body sensation.

The body of the other ghost is really terrifying.

Calmly raised his eyes, as the blood-colored energy around Xu Yuan spread, several blood-colored spiral bone spurs condensed in an instant, looked at the barbarian king in the darkness in the distance, and said with a smile:

"Yes, for the sake of power, I temporarily became the body of a different ghost."

Paused for a moment, Xu Yuan laughed softly again:

"But don't be nervous, I should be able to maintain human consciousness in a short time."

The dark blue eyes narrowed, and the Barbarian King's voice was low:

"Whether you are a different ghost or a human being, what does it have to do with me?"

Xu Yuan simply said:

"Because I think we can work together."

Hearing the words, the barbarian king suddenly exuded a strong killing intent that seemed to be real, and the corners of his lips moved, as if he was smiling:

"Cooperation? You, the son of the Prime Minister of Yan, want to cooperate with this king again?"

said,

The burly figure several meters high in the distance walked slowly towards Xu Yuan.

In the pitch-black corridor, the blue source energy surrounds the barbarian king like a ghost crawling out of hell:

"Xu Changtian, my king admits that you are very strong now. Although I don't know why your condensed soul can adapt to this extraordinary strength, as long as you can't grasp the "will", even if you are a different ghost, you can't be my opponent. .”

The barbarian king's side ribs with deep bone-deep wounds began to disappear quickly surrounded by the faint blue source energy, and recovered in a few breaths.

meaning.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan suddenly understood something.

The "meaning" that uncle and Xu Changge said not only refers to the coercion of killing with one glance, but also something that high-level cultivators cannot heal on their own.

No wonder Luo Xiran said confidently that he was no match for her after taking a "Sakura Sky Dance" from him.

Because he didn't grasp the "intelligence", he couldn't hurt her origin at all.

While thinking,

The barbarian king has already walked more than ten feet away, staring at Xu Yuan every word:

"Patience is limited now, you'd better hurry up, what do you want to cooperate with this king this time?"

Xu Yuan didn't talk nonsense: "I can take you out."

“.”

Silence for a moment,

The barbarian king's one-armed fist clenched violently, and the air seemed to be shaking:

"Take me out? Do you know where this is?"

Xu Yuan's momentum also began to rise, and the Qingyu in his hand hummed, and he paused every word:

"My Prime Minister has information about this White Ghost Palace."

The barbarian king suddenly grinned when he heard this:

"It's the same as that fox said, at this point you still want to talk about cooperating with me?!"

fox?

South Jinxi?

Xu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, thought of a lot in an instant, and asked, "Nan Jinxi also entered this underground palace?"

“.”

Hearing this, the barbarian king suddenly stopped in his tracks. With a crazy smile in his eyes, he took out a skinned white fox from Sumeru, and threw it on the ground, splashing a burst of dust:

"Yes, but your subordinate has been killed by this king."

Limbs were shattered, a hole was opened in the head, the demon pill had been taken out, and the three-foot white fox had no life.

died.

“.”

Xu Yuan's heart sank the moment he saw the white fox's corpse.

He doesn't care about Nan Jinxi's death,

The barbarian king is almost crushingly powerful to Nan Jinxi, if she is also low enough to enter the underground palace and meets the barbarian king, it is inevitable that she will be killed.

But before she died, there was a high probability that the design barbarian believed in something that didn't exist.

My clansmen, women and children have already faced the front of the Great Yan Army's Shenwu Chenghou, and hundreds of thousands of my clan's troops are trapped in the enemy's territory again. A decisive battle is imminent.

At this critical moment, as the greatest hope of the clan, he was calculated and sent to this unknown underground palace.

The barbarian king's eagerness to get out is self-evident.

Xu Yuan can think of this, and Nan Jinxi can naturally, Xu Yuan can even guess how the fox will splash dirty water.

As long as Nan Jinxi meets the Man King, there is a high probability that the teleportation when the Kunwu Mirror is broken will bring Xu Yuan and Li Qingyan here together.

She doesn't need to speak too clearly, it would be wrong to say too much when the information is insufficient.

It is only necessary to convince the barbarian king that their previous teleportation into the barbarian camp was a bitter trick, in order to make the barbarian king, the only person who might bring changes, disappear before the decisive battle.

After all, the Kunwu mirror that caused the four people to teleport was cut off by Li Qingyan with the force of the army.

And the facts before the barbarian king are all supporting the lie that Nan Jinxi created with his life.

If it wasn't for bitter tricks, how would you, Xu Changtian, know how to get out of this underground palace?

If it wasn't for a bitter trick, why would there be an extra strange woman beside you, Xu Changtian?

If it wasn't for a bitter trick, why did you, Xu Changtian, be able to obtain the power of a different ghost that rivals his barbarian king in less than ten days, and still maintain a human consciousness?

Yellow mud into the crotch, not **** or shit.

“.”

In silence,

Licking the corner of his lips, Xu Yuan raised a strange arc, looked at the barbarian king and asked softly:

"So, you now think that our previous teleportation to your camp was actually a bitter plan?"

The barbarian king took a deep breath when he heard the words, Qiushi's muscles were trembling, and he laughed coldly:

"How do you want to explain it? Use your and Wu Yuan's noble status in Dayan to tell me that the king's life is not worthy for you to take risks?"

"In theory, you should be worthy."

Xu Yuan shook his head, his voice was very serious: "From the point of view of the entire Great Yan and absolute reason, use an adventure between me and Qing Yan to eliminate the only variable in the decisive battle, and ensure the survival of the 300,000 Great Yan elites of the imperial court and the North." Considering the comprehensiveness of the three continents, this is completely a bargain."

The barbarian king stared at Xu Yuan when he heard the words, his whole body was shaking with blue source energy, ready to strike at any time:

"So, do you have anything else to say?"

Xu Yuan took a deep breath, turned his eyes to look at Li Qingyan, and ordered in an undeniable tone:

"Qing Yan, you guys leave first."

Say it,

Xu Yuan looked back at the barbarian king again: "Your name is Chi Wei, right?"

The barbarian king's eyes froze:

"You actually know my real name?"

Hearing "I'm waiting for you in the karst cave just now" heard in my ears, and the sound of gradually distant footsteps, Xu Yuan smiled slightly, and said to the barbarian king through voice transmission:

"My Xiangguo Mansion has many more sources of information than you imagined. Not only do I know the real name of your barbarian king, but I also know that the underground palace should be the holy city of your barbarians.

"Heh, your eyes don't seem to believe me, so let me, Xu Changtian, explain clearly that your so-called holy city is located in Tiangui Canyon. Oh, of course, Tiangui Canyon is what we call Dayan, why do you barbarians call me that? It’s clear, but it’s in a canyon after all, so I should be right, right?”

“.”

The barbarian king's breath suddenly stopped when he heard this.

He thought of Wu Chenghou who continued to go further north, if the holy city was exposed.

Xu Yuan held the Qingyu sword and walked towards the barbarian king, and said slowly while walking:

"Don't be too nervous. My Great Yan Dynasty is not only divided into the imperial court and the sect, but also the royal family and the prime minister's mansion. Wu Chenghou is a loyal royalist. He doesn't know this news. It's almost a month since we entered this underground palace. In ten days, maybe the barbarian army is no longer safe, but the holy city should be saved."

"You think this king will believe you."

"It's up to you to believe it or not."

Xu Yuan interrupted his words, the Qingyu Sword in his hand fluttered lightly, and the ink color from the tip of the sword drew beautiful arcs in the air:

"Chi Wei, I know very well that people like you and Qingyan, sometimes as long as they decide on one thing, they will not be influenced by other people. This is probably the accomplishment or quality that an excellent coach should have. Since you have decided that this teleportation is our bitter plan, so I won't say anything more."

Speaking of which,

Xu Yuan had already walked up to Chi Wei and stood still, raised his head to look at the barbarian King Yi who was twice as tall as him:

"I will ask you again, do you want to go out?"

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(end of this chapter)

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