The Immortal Cultivator Returns to the City

Ye Xuan felt that he was being attacked behind him, and his physical strength and spiritual energy were turbulent.

The sword on the ground was pulled out by an inexplicable force and formed into one again. The young man jumped up and caught it from the air.

"Eight swords fly together!"

The swords summoned from nowhere, all of them magic blades, flew out of the ground.

He is different from Ye Xuan's Qi Sword in that they are both physical.

"City Lord, we are here to help you."

Long Aotian and Yan Tianqiang led the city's masters to stand in front of Fu Tianqi and his men. There is strength in numbers. No matter how powerful they are, there are only about twenty people, but Fu Tianqi doesn't take them seriously at all.

"With the power of ants, do you dare to fight against heaven?"

Ye Xuan glanced at it, nodded, and continued under the sword rain. The young man's eight swords and Ye Xuan's sword rain all over the sky were directly approaching his Murong Baizhan's life gate, but Murong Baizhan directly unexpectedly His figure is unwavering, he really looks like a god. He is surrounded by thousands of rays of light and cannot be approached at all.

Ye Xuan was counterattacked by his own strength, fell to the ground, and raised his sword energy to resist. The young man was a little overwhelmed, but he still stood firm.

"Hero, who are you?" Ye Xuan wanted to know the identity of this person. Is he an enemy or a friend?

The young man waved his sword and said: "I am a disciple of the Sword Master. My name is Xuan Xiao. I felt that there was an unusually powerful force here, so I came here specially. I didn't expect it to be this troublesome guy!"

Juggernaut?

When Ye Xuan heard this, he wondered if he was Dugujian's apprentice as Tianjizi had said?

"Are you Dugujian's apprentice?" Ye Xuan asked in surprise.

"That's my master. Let's not talk about these problems. We must deal with him first, otherwise the world here will be in chaos!"

Now the world is in chaos, monsters are everywhere, and each city-state is fighting on its own. It doesn't matter that there is another Murong Baizhan.

"Brother Xuanxiao, I can deal with him myself without you taking action!" Ye Xuan was already furious. Today's battle with Murong Bai was a fight to the death.

"Haha, what a big tone, Ye Xuan, if you have this ability, you can do it!"

Ye Xuan was able to exert all his strength. This was a level he had never reached in his life. He was astonishing, but he stood at the same height as Murong Baizhan. He was surrounded by purple energy, and rocks were flying around him. , the sword cultivator made a supreme sword move.

"Transform Zhen Qi into the Immortal Killing Sword!"

The Immortal Killing Sword is an ancient magic weapon used to kill immortals and demons. It has long been lost. However, Ye Xuan can use powerful force to turn the true energy out. It is astonishingly powerful. This move can destroy everything.

When Xuan Xiao saw it, he was also shocked: "Oh my God, the Immortal Killing Sword!"

Bing Qingya was evacuating civilians when she saw the purple light in the sky and felt the power as sharp as a bullet. She was already a master in the Nascent Soul stage, but it was still difficult to resist the sharpness.

"Haha, Ye Xuan, you really didn't disappoint me. You are indeed my best opponent!"

Murong Baizhan used his special skill to create eight giant dragons out of thin air. This was the trick he used in the last battle with Ye Xuan, but this time it was obviously different.

The eight giant dragons last time were all earth dragons, but this time it was different. Instead, they were wind, rain, thunder and lightning, metal, wood, water, and fire. They were in eight forms, roaring, carrying infinite anger, and went straight for a head-on collision. Ye Xuan sacrificed The Zhuxian Sword.

When the two powerful forces collided directly, the sky changed color, and the dark clouds like thick ink were spread directly from the middle, as if the sky was divided into two halves. The power of the Eight Dragons firmly restrained the Zhuxian Sword. In terms of power, the two sides were evenly matched for a while.

Ye Xuan's skill continued to expand, and so did Murong Baizhan. Due to the excessive consumption of spiritual power, the two of them seemed to be distorted. After Xuan Xiao saw it, he knew that although the power of the Zhuxian Sword was powerful, it could not It's not the real Zhuxian Sword. If Ye Xuan has a real Zhuxian Sword now, he will definitely win this time.

"Look, the collision of these two forces has the flavor of the battle between immortals and demons back then. It seems that the catastrophe in this world has never stopped."

In the sky outside the city, there are seven people, with various spiritual beasts as mounts on their crotches and bottoms. They seem to be immortals outside the sky, but they all watch on the sidelines and have no intention of taking action.

These are the seven saints of Tianmen. To be precise, the seven of them do not belong to this world.

"This Dixuan City doesn't listen to my Tianmen's orders, and this Ye Xuan also killed my disciples, so it's okay if you don't help!"

"What about Murong Baizhan? He is actually willing to become possessed. If he doesn't take action now, won't he be the next one to break the army?"

"You and I came from Yunhuang not to maintain the order of this world. If we don't do anything, how can we explain to the sect master when we go back!"

"The sect master is there. The sect master has not seen anyone for a hundred years. This is not what the five old stars mean. They want to take this world as their own to fight against the three generals above. We are just pawns. "

"Then we will let this world become the next Yunhuang?"

"But that boy is not here under the Sword Master's sect, so why not just leave it to him!"

After that, none of the seven people had any intention of interfering, and they turned into seven auspicious clouds and flew away.

Ye Xuan has been forced to suffer internal injuries, but if he doesn't persist, the power of the eight dragons will directly hit his body, and he will definitely die.

But looking at Murong Baizhan, it seems that nothing is wrong, and his strength is still increasing!

Bing Qingya saw Ye Xuan's support in her eyes. She couldn't help it anymore and flew up directly. However, in such a high-latitude battle, it didn't matter that he was in the Nascent Soul stage. He couldn't get close at all. It was knocked away, and Linghai was severely damaged.

Ye Xuan saw it and was anxious in his heart. This was really his strongest move and the strongest power, but he was forced back directly.

Xuan Xiao flew up, caught Bing Qingya's whereabouts, and helped her heal her injuries. Bing Qingya recovered quickly.

"Are you okay?" Xuan Xiao was no longer as cynical as before.

Bing Qingya knew that his strength was extraordinary and immediately begged him: "Hurry up and help him!"

Xuan Xiao wanted to help, but he had finished speaking. Now Murong Baizhan has taken shape. If he could find out earlier, maybe Ye Xuan's Immortal Killing Sword is still effective, but now, he has nothing to do.

You know, when Dugu Jian defeated his demon body, he sacrificed his own life. However, although he was the descendant of the Sword Master, his skill was not that high.