Bai Yiyi was unconscious, her body had already exceeded her own load, but her will was strong enough, and her strong will allowed her to support her until Wang Xuan arrived.

Now, she unloaded this will, quietly leaned on Wang Xuan's arms, and let go of everything.

Wang Xuan gently hugged Bai Yiyi, looked down at her somewhat pale face, and felt a little distressed.

He could see that Bai Yiyi's condition at this time was very bad, and her physical strength was extremely poor.

And the initiators are the families with heads and faces in Tianyuan City headed by the Lin family.

"Get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, there's nothing left. Gently patting Bai Yiyi's back, Wang Xuan gently helped Bai Yiyi to the side of the boulder.

Then, he suddenly turned around and glanced coldly at these dozens of cultivator realm consummation stage masters, with monstrous killing intent in his eyes.

"This fellow Daoist, we don't know who you are, but it's better to ask you to step back, there are some things that you can't manage. The leader said in a deep voice, wanting Wang Xuan to leave by himself.

Of course, this is not to say that they are really so kind and want to let Wang Xuan go, but because they don't want to make trouble, because Wang Xuan was able to save Bai Yiyi in front of everyone, and he was able to break up their formation with his own strength, which is enough to show that this person is not simple.

In their opinion, the person in front of them is just coveting Bai Yiyi's beauty.

Unexpectedly, after hearing the words of the leader, Wang Xuan's eyes became more and more cold, and there seemed to be flames rushing and rolling in his eyes, which made everyone feel a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Yes, the sense of fear.

A sense of fear that comes from the heart and comes inexplicably.

There was a chill in their hearts.

And Wang Xuan quickly responded to them.

He slowly urged Xuan Li, turned into a huge thunder and lightning storm in his hand, and threw it towards the sky, and then, he saw that the thunder and lightning storm spread rapidly in the air, sprinkling down, and it actually directly formed a thunder and lightning barrier around it, covering everyone inside, and it was difficult to leave.

"Don't even think about leaving, you all have to die!" he shouted, and then, suddenly, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, shot at the men.

"Crazy, this man. "In the face of the menacing Wang Xuan, everyone's faces were not very good-looking, and he used this thunderstorm to cover all of them and cut off their retreat, meaning, he intends to challenge all of them alone?

It is true that the previous action made everyone jealous of Wang Xuan, but you must know that no matter how he is, he is just a monk in the middle stage of the Yuan Cultivation Realm, and each of them is in the consummation stage of the Yuan Cultivation Realm, and they have an overwhelming advantage in numbers, this is a battle without suspense.

So they couldn't figure out where the person in front of them got the courage to challenge dozens of them with the strength of one person.

"Hmph, I want to die, fulfill you!" Some people couldn't get used to Wang Xuan, so they snorted coldly, and rushed directly towards Wang Xuan and shot at him.

However, the moment he got close, Wang Xuan's figure disappeared in place, this person's offensive only hit Wang Xuan's afterimage, and then, I saw Wang Xuan jump up, directly in the air to urge the imitation to turn the sky seal, turned into the virtual image of the Antarctic immortal, and transformed into a soul light, divided into three, turned into three circles of light, rushed towards the attacker and the other two, and instantly framed the three people in it, and then, in front of everyone's eyes, they saw that the flesh of the three people began to melt and decompose, and the entire body directly dissipated, and even the original god did not let go, and was burned into the shape of a flower by the flames。

Everyone felt a tingling of their scalps, this method of death was too tragic, the body was decomposed, and the soul was burned into three flowers, this magic weapon was too evil.

"Let's go together!" shouted the leader.

So, everyone tacitly attacked Wang Xuan together, attacking him from all directions, every move was a killing move, and all of Wang Xuan's retreats should be directly cut off.

However, he saw that the thunder light was shining under Wang Xuan's feet, and at the moment when everyone's attack was about to fall on him, his figure disappeared out of thin air and disappeared completely.

It's Thunder Shadow Step.

Ever since he comprehended the Thunder Shadow Step, relying on the Thunder Shadow Step, he had escaped countless deadly attacks.

And now, with the Thunder Shadow Step, he easily escaped from dozens of masters whose cultivation was stronger than him.

Swish.

His figure reappeared, and this time, he appeared behind everyone, holding a broken sword, and there was a surge of lightning on the broken sword, completely making up for the fracture.

"Phantom Sword Technique, Mountain-Breaking Style!"

A cold voice sounded from Wang Xuan's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that Wang Xuan threw the sword into the air, and the sword body kept rotating in the air, directly conjuring up dozens of phantoms of the sword body, and the phantoms were also constantly changing in the air, constantly changing positions, making it difficult to see which one was real and which one was fake.

Feeling the cold aura emanating from the countless sword bodies, everyone felt a tingling in their scalps.

Is this kind of offensive really only used by people in the middle of the Yuan Cultivation Realm, saying that he is in the Golden Body Realm, they also have every reason to believe it.

"Which one is real?" Seeing that dozens of swords kept coming towards them, everyone stared at the ever-changing sword body and phantom, and finally, the sharp-eyed person found one of the sword blades that looked more conspicuous, and hurriedly pointed at the sword body and shouted: "There!"

Boom.

In an instant, out of instinct, everyone's attacks shot at the same time, blasting towards the seemingly conspicuous sword.

Eventually, the sword was completely destroyed, leaving no trace.

It seems that this sword is the real body, everyone thinks so.

However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw the phantoms of the remaining dozens of sword bodies rushing into their formation with a thunderous momentum, constantly stabbing towards their bodies.

Puff puff.

The sound of the sword body passing through their bodies continued to sound, and in just this moment, most of the people in their camp had died, the number of dozens of people, and in a moment, there were only a few people left.

It was so fast that before they could react, it was all over.

By the time they reacted, there were only a few of them left on the field.

"How so?" the rest of the people collapsed.

Didn't they already destroy the true body of the sword, and why, those sword bodies still attacked?

"When did I say that only one of my swords is real?" Wang Xuan's cold voice sounded, and he slowly walked towards everyone.

He dealt with the few remaining collapsed people with great ease, leaving only the life of the leader.

"Devil, you're the devil!" the leader yelled hysterically, he was already going mad.