One Piece Super God Mage

Chapter 507

Jiu Jianxian’s sword holding hands trembled slightly, and the joints turned white. Look ◆ wool ◆ thread ◆ small ◆ say

The wine in the gourd on top is almost dry, and the last few drops of hot wine slipped from the battered gourd, and it has evaporated into white gas just after leaving the gourd.

The gourd sucked the flames, and it had reached its peak.

If it weren’t for them to protect Shushan, or these Shushan disciples dragged the Sword Saint and Jiujianxian, that meteor fire rain would not have caused such an effect.

But so many coincidentally put together, the result is that Chen Yu, a single fire-type forbidden curse, actually trapped a sword master and a sword fairy.

With the relative strength of the three of them now, this is enough to be a very proud achievement.

And Chen Yu did not intend to completely offend Shu Shan to death.

“Four ninety zero” 　 　 has the last three seconds, and looking at the Jiu Jian Xian and Jian Sheng who are almost dead, Chen Yu moved to the side of Jiu Jian Xian.

Pulling him with one hand, slammed hard, this power almost became the last straw that crushed the wine sword fairy.

The battered gourd immediately lost the support of its strength, shrank from mid-air in an instant, and changed back to its original…oh, it was already a rotten gourd that was charred.

“What are you going to do?!” Jiu Jianxian’s eyes were bloodshot, returning from a stiff state, roaring angrily.

But Chen Yu didn’t explain, Jiu Jianxian was thrown out by him, and the sudden sudden change in the atmosphere made the sword master look tight and clenched his fists.

This obviously Sword Saint was already at the end of the crossbow, but the alert and killing intent in his plain eyes forced Chen Yu’s back to smash, and the inexplicable fighting intent was suddenly forced out, almost directly knocking on the Sword Saint.

Fortunately, Chen Yu immediately resisted. This feeling is that you are holding a full ak47, and your opponent took an empty magazine, and then the other party will find you first.

But at this time, he couldn’t care about it, Chen Yu directly raised his hand.

Under the defensive and vigilant gaze of Jiu Jian Xian and Jian Sheng, faint blue ice crystals diffused out of his hands.

The cold mist seems to be the active fire energy, the best nemesis.

The collision of fire and fog was completed in no time, and the white mist filled the air so that people could not see what Chen Yu did afterwards.

However, Juggernaut and Jiujianxian suddenly felt relieved, and the exhaustion from their bodies surged into their hearts.

For hundreds of years, from constant fighting to no one to fight, how long have they not felt this kind of feeling, and now they relax, they still faintly miss it.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Little brother, what are you doing? Regret?” Jiu Jianxian staggered over, stooped to pick up the tattered and charred gourd, wiped it, and stuffed it into his arms.

He looked at Chen Yu with a pale face, his smile narrowed with indescribable deep meaning.

Although Chen Yu saved them, what is this? Hit them with a stick and stuff a carrot?

“Thank you! But Zhao Ling’er, I won’t let it go.” The Sword Saint stood up straight, except that his face was slightly pale, he was upright, looking straight at Chen Yu, with an unspeakable righteousness.

Chen Yu pressed his eyebrows with some annoyance.

He has already let go of the fire once, should he keep letting it go? Until he said to let him go?

The atmosphere is deadlocked again.

But this time, Jiu Jianxian couldn’t help wiping a cold sweat from the side, and finally couldn’t help stepping forward, pulling the Juggernaut behind him, and said to Chen Yu with a smile.

“Little brother, don’t worry, I will go back and talk to Senior Brother Jian Sheng, you are now resting in our lobby for a while, I will let the disciples clean up here.”

Such a cordial and hearty attitude is not at all as if Chen Yu had just beaten his own home before.

Chen Yu looked at Jiu Jianxian, his vicissitudes of life and his unshaven face, his eyes looked exceptionally bright and clear when they were not drunk and blurred.

“Okay.” He grinned. With these eyes, Chen Yu believed that the Juggernaut and Jiujianxian wouldn’t let him enter the lobby and set up any mysterious mechanism to harm him.

“Hey, this guest, come with me~” Li Xiaoyao walked over with a small sing and drag.

His face is clean, and the robes he wears, especially on his sleeves, are all black and gray…

Chen Yu Yuguang swept to other Shushan disciples.

Those disciples were dizzy by the Juggernaut, and half of them hadn’t woken up yet, even if they had woken up, they were all sitting on the ground with soft legs at this time and couldn’t get up.

Only Li Xiaoyao still has physical strength! This product must have been out of combat power just now.

Chen Yu glanced at him and saw him laughing and joking, like Xiao Er Shijing, and looked at Jiu Jianxian’s slightly darkened face.

Nodded directly.

Li Xiaoyao happily led people to the lobby.

Don’t say he doesn’t know how to look at his face, he grew up in the inn from the clouds to the clouds, and what Li Xiaoyao knows best is to observe his expressions.

He released the water just now, and if the Sword Saint Master examines his body for a while, he will definitely not be able to hide it.

It would be better to stand up by yourself now, there are outsiders, and surely no one will punish him. Moreover, this matter is such a big deal today, and it may be over, and no one will think of him at all.

This is called a dragging tactic!

Li Xiaoyao thought clearly, but still smiled openly on his face. He happily took Chen Yu into the lobby, and wiped a chair with his dirty sleeves’force’.

“Ah, 3.8 guests sit here.” He smiled naturally at Chen Yu, as if he didn’t even see the clean chair, which had been wiped off by him.

“The disciples of the noble school are interested.” Chen Yu glanced at him meaningfully, and Li Xiaoyao’s scalp was suddenly numb, and he couldn’t help lowering his head.

When he came over again and felt that he was weakened, Chen Yu had naturally taken his seat.

Li Xiaoyao stood straight beside Chen Yu, but his gaze kept slipping on Chen Yu’s stool.

When he made these little moves, both the Juggernaut and the Wine Sword Fairy saw them, but due to ‘certain reasons’, they never spoke.

But no matter how carefully you look at it, the stool Chen Yu was sitting on seemed to be nothing, clean and completely untouched by him! .