Chapter 840: The Psychic Divine Soldier Is Here!

A strange scene.

The current situation, with the strength of Yuwen Xuanchen and the strong people around him, can still dominate. However, he chose not to move.

Xiao Yang had just performed the Dao Shaking Technique, and he was in the recovery stage, and he would not act rashly.

The battle around the four sides is nearing the end, tonight's battle, the Sword Sect has won a great victory so far, the two leaders of the Divine Whip Sect and the Meteor Sect have all fallen and died, and more than ninety percent of the strength sent to Yunnan by the children of the two sects has been wiped out, of course, the Sword Sect has also suffered some casualties.

"What the hell is going on?" Luo Tianzun's pupils also showed doubts at this moment, and with the blow just now, he also sensed that Elder Gu had suffered a mysterious attack before his fist shadow arrived.

Xiao Yang used the Dao Shaking Technique, which was invisible and invisible, and no one noticed.

Luo Tian's eyes stared vigilantly at Yuwen Xuanchen and the others.

The last threat of the night is this man.

Yu Wen Xuanchen's expression kept flickering, thinking about the gains and losses of things.

"It's not worth it."

Yuwen Xuanchen exhaled lightly and thought secretly, "If you offend him, it will be absolutely impossible for me to get out of this valley." Now that the psychic divine weapon has fallen into the hands of the Sword Sect, then ...... It's a long time to come! Yuwen Xuanchen quickly made a decision, took a step back, raised a gentle and elegant smile on his face again, and arched his hand towards Luo Tianyi, "I didn't expect that the Hundred Years Sword Sect would have such strength, and this son admires it." ”

Luo Tianzun frowned and looked at Yuwen Xuanchen coldly.

The Axe Sect is also one of the immortal enemies of the Sword Venerable.

It's just that the strength of Yuwen Xuanchen in front of him is obviously not inferior to his own.

"Please say hello to Senior Bai for me." After Yu Wen Xuanchen smiled and bowed his hand, his eyes stared at Luo Tianzun.

White seniors?

Luo Tianzun's expression was subconsciously stunned.

The murderous intent in the depths of Yu Wenxuanchen's eyes flickered......

If Luo Tian didn't know about the existence of Lu Daobai's predecessors at all, it would be because he was too worried......

Thoughts flashed like lightning.

Luo Tianzun's eyes widened suddenly, and his expression was abrupt.

"Could it be ......," a mysterious voice flashed in Luo Tianzun's mind.

A mysterious person who secretly instructs his own self-cultivation.

Luo Tianzun's face showed a smile, although he had never met that senior, but tonight was a fox and a tiger.

Luo Tian is not a fool, after knowing the reason why Yuwen Xuanchen chose to back down at this moment, he smiled and arched his hand towards Yuwen Xuanchen, "I must bring it." ”

Yu Wen Xuanchen's eyes stayed on Luo Tianzun's body for a long time, and the entire valley fell into a dead silence.

Xiao Yang stood not far from Luo Tian's side, and at this time he also pinched a cold sweat in his heart.

Tonight's actions of the Sword Sect, the only thing that was missed was the three powerhouses of the Axe Sect, and the Sword Sect didn't know about their existence before.

If Yuwen Xuanchen made a desperate move, the Sword Sect would not be able to fight against it at all by relying on Brother Luo Tian's heart thunder and four tribulations. And he just consumed seventy or eighty percent of his Dao power in order to strike a blow to the Middle Elder Elder again, and it was useless to want to deal with these two people in a short period of time!

What's more, Yuwen Xuanchen and the others in front of him, if they were in the heart of the five tribulations, Xiao Yang's Dao shaking technique would not be able to shake it.

Silent.

Long.

Yu Wen Xuanchen smiled indifferently, symbolically arched his hand, turned around and left the valley.

The extremely oppressive aura that permeated the valley was finally gone.

Invisibly, Xiao Yang felt that his back clip was already wet with cold sweat.

This seemingly elegant Yuwen Gongzi, my strength may no longer be under the evil king who organized the five tribulations of the heart and thunder on the bloody night. Compared with Prince Yi Han, the winner or defeat is unknown.

The peerless genius of the former top three axe sects of the eighteen dragon protection families in the world.

"Count the casualties of the brothers." After Luo Tianzun confirmed that Yuwen Xuanchen and the others had gone away, he secretly relented, immediately waved his hand, and quickly gave an order.

Soon, the battlefields were all over on the hour.

"In tonight's battle, we have completely annihilated the power of the Meteor Sect and the Divine Whip Sect in Yunnan! Twenty-three core disciples of the Sword Sect were killed, and Qiu Ying lost thirty-seven. Hong Tao's eyes were red, and his whole body trembled slightly, and he didn't know whether he was excited or pathetic, or both.

The road of revenge is destined to be bloodstained all the way, and there are brothers leaving all the way.

Regrets.

"Compared to the death of the other party, we achieved a great victory tonight!"

Luo Tianzun held a torch in his hand, and more than 100 disciples of the Sword Sect gathered around a ball of dry firewood, and the one lying quietly in the middle was the brother who died tonight.

Luo Tian held the torch high, his eyes were red, and at the same time, he reflected the many reddened faces around him.

"Farewell brother!"

Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!

The sharp edges of the swords rose into the sky, and the cold light seemed to illuminate the Huangquan Road in an instant.

Burning torches streaked a graceful trail in the night sky and fell into the pyre.

The fire snapped abusively.

"Luo Tian promised his brother that the Sword Sect would be undefeated!" Luo Tianzun's burly body knelt down in front of the fire, and his eyes were red and kowtowed, "Brother, let's go!" ”

"Go all the way!"

The sound of kneeling with a bang.

At this moment, the Sword Sect is even more divided into two branches, left and right. The temporary differences of opinion do not separate their common goal, which is for the revival of the Sword Sect.

And, I don't know when it began, the two branches that had been divergent before seemed to merge naturally......

Especially after the battle that was in the heat of tonight.

Fire, skyrocketing.

And at this moment, Yuwen Xuanchen had already appeared in a small town ten miles away.

In the dead of night, the streets of the town are exceptionally deserted.

"Zuo Qiu Zun, let's heal Zuo Li's injuries first." Back in a hotel room, Yu Wenxuan commanded in a faint voice.

The two old men are siblings.

After Zuo Qiu Zunzuo healed Zuo Li's martial arts, he walked out of the hall and saw Yuwen Xuanchen sitting on the sofa with his brows twisted, and couldn't help but step forward, "Childe is still thinking about the white-haired Demon Venerable?" ”

"That's right." Yuwen Xuanchen stood up and said slowly, "According to the sect records, the white-haired Demon Venerable was hunted down by the divine order a hundred years ago and has since disappeared. Unexpectedly, he was still hiding in such a poor and remote place, and he had something to do with the Sword Sect. Before we find out, with the strength of you and me, it is impossible to hit a stone with an egg. ”

"Childe has already reported the relevant news of the white-haired Demon Venerable before, so there should be news soon." Left Qiu Zunzao said in a deep voice.

Yuwen Xuanchen nodded lightly and stood up, the cold light in his eyes scattered, "Zuo Qiu, in your cognition, what kind of person is the white-haired Demon Venerable?" ”

Zuo Qiu Zunzuo was stunned, half loud, and his eyes involuntarily revealed a burst of fear, from his heart, "A shocking big devil!" ”

"No one knows his origins, but his fierce name was feared by everyone back then. Even the children of the Dragon Protector family, he dared to kill without hesitation. A moody big devil, if you provoke him, you will definitely die. Later, he offended the three-foot god temple and was hunted down by divine order, and disappeared without a trace......"

Yuwen Xuanchen's eyes narrowed slightly, "Such a big devil, unexpectedly, let us disappear under his nose twice." ”

Hearing this, Zuo Qiu Zunza's pupils couldn't help but be shocked, as if he had thought of something.

"He knows who we are, so naturally he should know better, once we leave the barren mountains alive, his news will spread. Isn't he afraid of being hunted down by divine orders? Yu Wen Xuanchen said in a deep voice, "With the arrogance of the big devil, he actually allowed us to leave the valley calmly. What is it for? Wouldn't it be better to kill us on the spot, to kill us? ”

Yuwen Xuanchen's eyes kept flashing with a cold glow, he couldn't figure it out, there were too many doubts, but he didn't dare to risk his life again.

"There must be something weird." Yuwen Xuanchen's eyes looked at the window, and at this time, a small black shadow flew over and landed in front of the window.

Flying Pigeon Biography.

Even in this era of information explosion, many ancient sects maintain this tradition.

Sometimes they desperately try to intercept the theft of information on the Internet, but no one notices a carrier pigeon that crosses the air......

"Got news?" Zuo Qiu stepped forward quickly, untied a rolled-up note from the pigeon's leg, and handed it to Yuwen Xuanchen.

Yu Wenxuanchen opened the note and looked at it, and his pupils suddenly opened when he was half-ringing.

"Ha Lu Ha!! Hahaha! Yuwen Xuanchen laughed like crazy, which suddenly made Zuo Qiu stunned.

"That's how it was! It turned out to be so! Yuwen Xuanchen instantly smashed the note, the fierce light in his eyes burst out, and he strode out sideways, "The white-haired Demon Venerable was trapped by the Three-Foot Divine Temple with a chain of immortals a hundred years ago!" He's bluffing, haha! ”

Yuwen Xuanchen's figure quickly disappeared outside the door.

"Sword Sect, get ready for destruction!"

…………

In the valley, the flames were gradually becoming smaller and even extinguished.

Luo Tianzun stood up, "Pack up the ashes of the brothers, let's go home." ”

In the valley, more than a hundred Sword Sect disciples quickly moved into action, while Qiu Ying, after the battle, retreated and disappeared.

The Evil Eagle, a killer in the dark.

Xiao Yang looked at the scene in front of him calmly, but the goal in his heart was even more determined.

Revive the Sword Sect's former glory!

No, it's more glorious than ever!

The disciples of the Sword Sect retreated in an orderly manner, heading in the direction of another valley where the Sword Sect was stationed......

Luo Tian, Xiao Yang and the others stood in the night wind.

Suddenly, at the golden axe in the center of the eyebrows, Xiao Qi's voice resounded rapidly!

"Xiao Yang! There is danger! North direction. ”

At this moment, Xiao Yang raised his head suddenly, "Everyone be careful!" ”

Whoosh!

Everyone's eyes glanced in the direction Xiao Yang's gaze was looking.

Before he could ask questions, a powerful aura spread under the cover of night......

The sound of earth-shattering laughter swept over.

"Is that them?" Luo Tianzun's face changed, he didn't expect Yuwen Xuanchen to suddenly kill a horse gun.

Rumble!

Yuwen Xuanchen's figure swept like lightning, Luo Tianzun did not hesitate, the figure rushed up, and the two figures collided in midair.

The loud bang was deafening!

Rumble!

Luo Tianzun was shocked back and flew out of the army.

At this moment, everyone in the Sword Sect looked shocked.

"The mantis arm is a car!" Yuwen Xuanchen laughed wildly, and was about to take advantage of the situation to attack, but in front of him, a voice burst out.

"Stop!"

A white dress soared into the sky, dazzling like snow.

The arm shook violently, and a golden light flickered......

"The psychic warriors are here!"