"Are there three left?"

Ye Xuan's white hair was stained red with blood, his face was extremely hideous, and his cold eyes instantly locked on the only three remaining Mahayana realm powerhouses, and said indifferently: "I said that there is an essential difference between my Mahayana realm and your Mahayana realm. If you dare to provoke me, you will die. ”

With Ye Xuan's current strength, it was easy to kill a cultivator of the same realm.

"You, you're a demon."

A powerhouse in the late stage of the Mahayana realm had already been frightened by Ye Xuan, and said sharply with a look of surprise and fear on his face.

"Hehe, I'm a demon. Kill you, rightly so. ”

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, and he instantly came to the strong man in the late stage of the Mahayana realm, and killed it with one punch, and even without pulling out his sword, he bombarded and killed the strong man in the late stage of the Mahayana realm.

Killing the Mahayana realm, for Ye Xuan, can be easily done with a single move.

Now, the only strong person who can stop Ye Xuan is to cross the Tribulation Realm!

Ordinary Mahayana realm, once you meet Ye Xuan, you will undoubtedly be dead.

"Senior sister, help, save us."

The only two remaining Mahayana realm powerhouses, their eyes full of fear, cast their eyes full of hope on the Joyful Holy Maiden, and pleaded.

“……”

The free saint has long lost her mind.

Her beautiful eyes were still trembling.

She couldn't take her eyes off it, staring at Ye Xuan, who was bathed in blood, and said in a deep voice: "Devil, it's simply a devil." ”

"Huh."

Regarding the evaluation of the Joyful Saintess, Ye Xuan just smiled and didn't pay attention to it at all.

He stepped forward directly, "boom" two punches smashed, not giving the two Mahayana realm powerhouses a chance to escape at all, and killed the two in an instant.

"Mahayana realm powerhouse, it's just a joke."

Ye Xuan sneered a few times and said indifferently.

Immediately, he looked at the Joyful Saintess who was staying in the distance with a cold gaze, and said, "Now, do you think you still have a chance to escape?" ”

"Huh."

The Lady of Freedom had a creepy feeling, her hair was even more dazed, and her delicate body was constantly trembling.

Corpses are lying everywhere!

Ye Xuan, it's just a slaughter!

But during Ye Xuan's slaughter, Ye Xuan's eyes were extremely firm, and there was not even the slightest tenderness or humanity at all.

What did such a terrifying person go through to become the cold-blooded person he is today?

Ye Xuan was bathed in blood, and that blood was all shed by the Mahayana realm powerhouses who were killed by Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan was not injured.

Ye Xuan chuckled a few times, stared at the Joyful Saintess with a look of fear on her face, and said, "I said that you are only worth to me, and you are only exchanged for Jade Lotus Ice Lotus. Since your master is not here, then you will die. ”

Fall.

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, and the sharp hidden sword in his hand instantly broke through the air.

A cold sword ray, dark blue, slashed through the air with a "boom", extremely fierce, and slashed towards the head of the free saintess.

Undoubtedly, Ye Xuan did not show mercy to this sword.

The power of a sword is already obvious!

The surrounding environment was turned cold by Ye Xuan's sword.

The Joyful Saintess frowned, and the light in her beautiful eyes had already been extremely cold.

She stared at Ye Xuan's slashed sword and shouted, "[Tianshan Folding Plum Hand]! ”

"Bang!"

The sword fell.

But it was resisted by the [Tianshan Folding Plum Hand] cast by the Joyful Holy Maiden.

"It's worthy of the magic of the Loose Sect, but it has a bit of power."

Ye Xuan smiled, took a step under his feet, and the Zangfeng Sword in his hand made a very clear sword sound with a "bang".

"Chop."

Ye Xuan was expressionless and said indifferently.

The sword in his hand simply slashed through the air.

In an instant, the air was split by the sword light.

"This simple and unpretentious swordsmanship, could it be that Ye Xuan's swordsmanship is already beyond the ordinary?"

The expression of the Joyful Saintess suddenly changed greatly, if she was replaced by an ordinary Mahayana realm powerhouse, she might not be able to see how wonderful Ye Xuan's sword was.

However, as a powerhouse in the Tribulation Realm, a rare supreme powerhouse in the world, the Joyful Saintess could see that although the sword that Ye Xuan slashed out was very simple and unpretentious, it had a very terrifying power.

"Falling plums become snow palms!"

The Holy Goddess of Freedom was extremely serious, and she didn't dare to be careless at all, only to see her pair of jade hands, and suddenly pinched out palm prints.

"Boom, boom!"

The delicate body of the Joyful Saintess shook suddenly, and a pair of jade hands that were as white as thin onions kept slapping down into the air.

"Bobo!"

The air made a crisp popping sound.

The palm prints fell in the air, like snow-white plum blossoms, dyed in the air, rippling out very beautiful plum blossoms.

"Flashy!"

Ye Xuan sneered, he didn't look at the palm technique of the Joyful Saintess at all, he said indifferently: "This sword, the name is [Drifting Snow]. ”

"Hula ......"

The long sword in Ye Xuan's hand fell.

The sword light that rose from the sky, like snowflakes, floated in the air.

The overwhelming sword light, like a misty white plum blossom, fluttered and fell, and flew all the way to the body of the free saint.

"Puff puff!"

The palm of the Saintess is fierce, like a cold plum in the cold winter years, and every palm print contains coldness.

Ye Xuan's sword light and the palm technique of the Joyful Saintess collided fiercely.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion rang out.

"Get out!"

Immediately after, a dull burst of cheers rang out.

Immediately, a cold sword shot up from the ground and slashed straight towards the Joyful Saintess.

There is no doubt that with this sword, Ye Xuan is a killer.

For him, the only value of the Joyful Saintess is to exchange for the Jade Lotus Ice Lotus.

Since Wuyazi is not in Xiao Wuya Mountain, then Ye Xuan has no reason to continue to let the Joyful Saint Daughter live.

The cultivation realm has always been ruthless and cruel.

"People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden", since the free saint has no use value, Ye Xuan will definitely kill her.

"Ye Troll, is it any good for you that you have gone to great lengths to force out the old decay?"

Before the sword fell on the body of the Joyful Saintess, a cold burst of shouts rang out.

And then......

I saw a thin, rickety figure, which suddenly blocked in front of the free saint.

"Scatter!"

That thin figure, shattering Ye Xuan's sword with one palm, the whole process was extremely simple.

"Master!"

The Joyful Saintess was taken aback, and was terrified in her heart, and with a "poof", she knelt on the ground, her face pale.

"What a piece of rubbish."

That thin figure was the head of the Xiaoyao faction, Wu Yazi, he stood behind him with his hands behind him, stared coldly at the Xiaoyao Holy Maiden kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently: "Give you Pei Yuan Dan, you still can't kill this demon, you let me down too much." ”

"Master ......"

The Lady of Freedom bowed her head in shame.

"Hmph, waste, there is a poison in that Pei Yuan Dan, which is just right for you."

Wu Yazi snorted coldly, his eyes were extremely cold, for him, people with no use value were waste, just like the free saint at this moment.

He carefully cultivated the Joyful Saintess, but who would have thought that this Joyful Saintess couldn't even kill the Leaf Demon, it was simply a waste.

What is the use of keeping this waste?

At this time, Wu Yazi's eyes when he looked at the Joyful Saintess were even more cold.

"What? Master, you, why are you so right? ”

The Saintess of Freedom was stunned for a moment, the Pei Yuan Dan she had eaten before was actually poisoned, there was no doubt that her master had no cliff and wanted her to die.

"Waste, it doesn't need to be alive. Is this reason enough? ”

The white-haired Wu Yazi couldn't help but sneer a few times, and a few traces of ruthlessness suddenly swept over the wrinkled and old face, and said indifferently: "I have cultivated you for many years, just to devour your power." However, now it seems that there is no need for a waste like you to live anymore. ”

"The power that devours me?"

The Saintess of Freedom was extremely surprised, feeling very strange and frightened by the cliffless in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "The last Saintess, was she also devoured to death?" ”

(End of chapter)