One death enters reincarnation, and nine deaths fall into the Yellow Spring. He had never heard of this before, but he didn't have time to think about it at all, because the next two words, which made him familiar with the words in his soul but should never come from the mouth of an NPC, made him completely stunned, and the long sword that was about to stab again actually delayed.

Ye Xuan? What's the situation, this is my name in reality, how can it appear in the mouth of an NPC.

Just before Ye Xuan came back to his senses, he suddenly felt a chill in his throat, and subconsciously went to the side, a cold light flashed from his throat, and there was a sharp pain.

"Good reaction, but today you have to die." Yang Guo's voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells, full of the aura of forest cold.

The voice was fast, Yang Guo's speed was even faster, and at the moment when Ye Xuan had just dodged, his long sword had already attacked again.

Yang Guo's swordsmanship is not only fast, but also very erratic, soft and murderous.

"Ding Ding Ding" made a few crisp sounds, even with the speed of Ye Xuan's evil sword technique, he even used the Nine Shadows of the Heavenly Sword to barely block these swords, but his wrist was still numb, and his body was even more shocked and flew out, hitting the wall of the stone cave fiercely.

Although Yang Guo's swordsmanship looks light, the implied strength is fierce and domineering.

"Pure Yang Xuangong?" Ye Xuan couldn't help but exclaim, this power was too familiar to him, wasn't it the Pure Yang Xuangong that he had been studying all this time.

Although Ye Xuan was uncomfortable, Yang Guo was not much better, and he took two steps back to stabilize his body.

His internal cultivation is also four condensations and nine refinements, plus he does not have twelve refinements like Ye Xuan in each condensation, in fact, there is not much difference between the two people's internal cultivation, but Ye Xuan's light yuan is not good at hard touching, and cold yuan is not a hard true yuan, and the heavenly yuan has no corresponding exercises to mobilize, so he fell into an absolute disadvantage.

"Again." Yang Guo burst into a shout, and as soon as his body stabilized, he rushed forward again, he knew that although the ancient tomb light skill was the best in the world, but his major was not light skill, compared to the person in front of him, he must not give the other party a chance to breathe.

Unfolding his body with all his strength, Ye Xuan shuttled through Yang Guo's sword rain, but the cave was too narrow, and after a while, he was hit by two more swords on his body, although they were both slightly injured, but they were already dripping with blood.

"It can't go on like this." Ye Xuan gritted his teeth, and saw Yang Guo's sword follow up like a bone, and raised his long sword to meet it.

Yang Guo sneered proudly, and the sword momentum changed, and he slashed Ye Xuan's long sword.

With a "dang" sound, Ye Xuan's long sword was directly slashed out.

Yang Guo was stunned for a moment, splitting Ye Xuan's long sword was what he expected, but the sword he slashed out was not forceful.

At this moment, a palm with a white mist reached his chest, and several muffled sounds slapped on his chest, and suddenly a burst of white frost appeared on his chest, and his figure retreated a few steps.

"Okay, it's good, today's harvest is really not small," looking at the hoarfrost that slowly disappeared in his chest, Yang Guo smiled proudly, "No wonder I often can't find you, it turns out that Emei is also in love, cold ice palm, good cold ice palm, but do you think that since the cold ice palm can't break through the defense of Jiuyang Divine Skill, can it break through the defense of my pure Yang Xuangong?" ”

"Can't find me?" Ye Xuan was shocked again, there were too many accidents today, this amount of information made him feel indigestible, but he was also a little numb.

Ten fingers moved, and countless sword qi shot out from Ye Xuan's fingertips, overwhelmingly attacking Yang Guo.

In the face of this sword qi like a rain of flowers, Yang Guo actually didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed up with a brisk step.

"Puff ......" There were a few crisp sounds, and Ye Xuan's sword qi cut through Yang Guo's clothes, but only left a faint trace of blood on his body.

At this time, Yang Guo's sword had already arrived in front of Ye Xuan.

With his left hand forming a claw, Ye Xuan grabbed the long sword that was close in front of him, but at this moment, Yang Guo's finger lightly touched the long sword, and the entire sword blade suddenly trembled.

Ye Xuan only felt that his palm slipped, and the long sword had pierced his chest like a poisonous snake.

Faced with the situation of certain death, Ye Xuan did not wait quietly for death.

The Shadow Sky Sword Flash is now unusable, and the Ice Palm is ineffective against Yang Guo, but Ye Xuan's three most powerful mysteries still have a formula.

"Sword Wheel Heavenly Dance" Ye Xuan gathered all the remaining True Yuan in his right hand, flung it forward, and a circle of beautiful sword wheels appeared in his palm, spinning and attacking Yang Guo's throat.

"What's that?" Suddenly, Ye Xuan's eyes widened, staring at the different sword qi in the Sword Wheel Heavenly Dance.

No, that's not sword qi, it's Snow Shadow Dragon Spring.

Soon, Ye Xuan's idea was confirmed, and just a moment before he fainted, he clearly saw the Snow Shadow Dragon Spring inserted into Yang Guo's throat.

System Reminder: There are still five minutes left until the end of the game today, please prepare to go offline.

The system prompt that came from his mind woke Ye Xuan up from his slumber.

Struggling to sit up, Ye Xuan reluctantly pulled out the long sword that was still inserted in his chest and threw it aside, with a wry smile in his heart: "Game, is this really still a game." ”

Trying to raise his head, Ye Xuan saw Yang Guo's body lying not far in front of him, and there was indeed his own Snow Shadow Dragon Spring stuck in his throat.

From the time Cang Zhiyao flew a pigeon for himself not long after it was launched, there were so many things that happened today that his head was in a mess, and he even lost the ability to think.

Reluctantly moving to the side of Yang Guo's corpse, Ye Xuan slowly grasped the hilt of the Snow Shadow Dragon Spring with his right hand, preparing to pull it out and put it back in the Qiankun bag.

There are less than five minutes to go offline, and Yang Guo's corpse will definitely be refreshed when he comes back tomorrow, and he doesn't want Snow Shadow Longquan to take this risk.

Just as he was holding the hilt of the Snow Shadow Dragon Spring sword, a wave of energy fluctuation came from the palm of his hand, and then Ye Xuan was surprised to find that the sword turned into a streamer of light and merged into his body.

"Well, I don't want to think about anything." Putting the bloody green shirt on the ground into the Qiankun bag, Ye Xuan lay down on his back and closed his eyes quietly.

Getting up from the bed, Ye Xuan did not go for a run as usual, but ran outside the dormitory to call his mother.

"Xiao Xuan, what's wrong, I called my mother so early today, do you miss my mother?" Ye Mu's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mom, how is your Tomb Sect doing?" Ye Xuan asked eagerly.

"What's the matter," Ye Mu had an inexplicable feeling, "It's not just like that, what's the difference." ”

Ye Xuan said embarrassedly: "Is the little dragon girl in the ancient tomb?" ”

"I don't know, I'm doing tasks outside now, and I'll go back in two days," Speaking of this, Ye Mu scolded with a smile, "Your kid said it all about it a month ago, why don't you come to see your mother, are you so busy?" ”

Ye Xuan's face turned red and he smiled: "Mom, I am indeed busy during this time, and now I am more familiar with Quanzhen's side, why don't you wait for you to come back and we will make an appointment to meet somewhere and add a friend by the way." ”

"Okay, then you wait for me to come back," after a pause, Ye Mu asked, "You ask Xiaolongnu what is the matter, when will your mother take you to take a look, this little girl is beautiful, and she is very kind to me." ”

"You're very kind?" Ye Xuan's heart moved, "Mom, how are you practicing martial arts?" ”

Ye Mu said with a smile: "One condensation and eleven refining, tomorrow I will be ready to try two condensation, if it is not late, maybe I am also a master." ”

"One...... Ten ...... Eleven refinement? Ye Xuan suddenly felt that this world was too crazy, although his mother's cultivation was not high, but this eleven refinement, the primary heart method has eleven refinements, "Mom, what kind of exercises are you cultivating?" ”

"Yuxuan returns to the truth, what's wrong?" Ye Mu said suspiciously, "But the little dragon girl is very strange, tell me not to tell others about my cultivation methods, and I can't tell others how many exercises I have in one condensation, and tell me not to call her master, just call Long'er, it's so strange." ”

Ye Xuan's heart moved: "Mom, who did you learn the martial arts of the ancient tomb sect, are they all little dragon girls?" ”

"Although there are not as many people in our Tomb Sect as Quanzhen, there are more than 200,000 people, how can you let Long'er teach alone," Ye Mu said, "But Long'er's apprentices are indeed few, including me, there are less than twenty people, and the rest are taught by those mothers-in-law." ”

"What mother-in-law? Also, Mom, isn't your Tomb Sect one of the Nine Great Sects, how can there be only about 200,000 people, it's not as good as Quanzhen. ”

"What kind of mother-in-law, what kind of grandmother-in-law, mother-in-law Zhang, I hate it to death one by one, which is like a dragon is beautiful and gentle, I think it's good to be my daughter-in-law." The more Ye Mu spoke, the more excited she became, "As for the number of people not as good as Quanzhen, how do I know this, anyway, I only know that our Tomb Sect has more than 200,000 people." Ye Mu replied casually, looking indifferent.

"Mom, that's just an NPC, not real." Ye Xuan stroked his forehead with his hand, this mother, can really think about it.

"Who said it wasn't true," Ye Mu argued, "Mom is really terrible when she looks at it." ”

After listening to his mother's words, Ye Xuan unconsciously remembered the scene last night, and suddenly felt gloomy in his heart, and changed the topic and said, "Mom, what did you say about two condensations tomorrow, isn't condensation automatic?" ”

"What is automatic, and this kind of good thing, I am manual." Ye Mu said strangely.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan felt that he had been playing this game for almost a year, and this was all the case.

In Lianhua City, in a small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room, Ye's father was sitting on the sofa in pajamas, and Ye's mother came over and said curiously: "Old Ye, what do you say about our son, saying that I still have to condense by myself, you say it's not strange, I just said two words to him, this kid, he's lazy, he doesn't even want to condense by himself." ”

"What are you talking about, why don't you go wash up, we still have to go to work." Father Ye said casually.