"Boom!"

A brilliant sword light rose from the peak of Shu Mountain.

The powerful and domineering sword momentum erupted and sliced across the entire mountain peak.

"Zla!"

A sword light sliced through the rocks.

Immediately, the mountain rock was cut apart.

"Boom!"

A sword sliced through the wood.

Immediately, the forest wood was cut off.

The terrifying, terrifying sword momentum raged on the entire mountain peak.

Suspended between heaven and earth, the Nine Yang Sword Saint, the Eight Desolation Sword Venerable and others had a great change in their expressions, showing a look of doubt.

"Who is responsible for such a violent sword force?"

Jiuyang Sword Saint, frowning, stared coldly at the mountain peak under his feet, and said in surprise.

As a powerful kendo powerhouse, the strength of the Jiuyang Sword Saint is undoubtedly strong.

But at this moment, he vaguely felt that an even more terrifying force was bursting from the mountain peak.

The power of the waves, one stronger than the other, continues to spread to all sides!

"Could it be ......?"

The Eight Desolation Sword Venerable was immediately stunned, his face full of horror.

"Impossible!"

"That Ye Xuan will definitely die."

"The whole mountain has been flattened. If in this case, then Ye Xuan was not killed, it would be too terrifying. ”

Jiuyang Sword Saint's heart trembled, and he said in a deep voice.

"Boom!"

But at this moment.

Mountains and rocks collapsed.

Shattered stones, splashed everywhere.

"Here comes the sword!"

A loud shout rang out from the depths of the rock.

"Whew!"

A crimson blood sword burst out of the rock.

"Puff puff!"

Crimson blood sword, smashing rocks.

And at this time.

A figure, suddenly, appeared out of thin air.

The wonderful crimson blood sword fell into the hands of that figure.

The surrounding qi waves were cut apart by the crimson blood sword, which was terrifying and terrifying.

……

"It can't be! That guy, how could he not be dead? ”

Standing on the mountain peak in the distance, Liu Canglan's expression changed in horror, his body trembled constantly, and he was very surprised.

That figure, holding a crimson blood sword, is not Ye Xuan, who else could it be?

Tang Tian was also shocked, with a look of fear on his face.

"The six Mahayana realm powerhouses, under the combined attack, that guy was not killed. It's just wicked! ”

Tang Tian panicked.

……

Hongling, who was hugging her head and crying, was stunned the moment she saw Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan didn't die.

"Ye Xuan, you, you must win!"

Hongling wiped away her tears, and in her heart, she was extremely excited and shouted.

……

In a cave in the mountain wall.

Ji Wuxian and Jiang Yan were also stunned and shocked.

"Although it's strange why he wasn't killed, Ye Xuan, this guy, always likes to create miracles. This time, it's another miracle. ”

Ji Wuxian chuckled.

"That's right! This battle is not over yet. Ye Xuan is not dead yet. ”

Jiang Yan wiped a few chuckles on his face, was very excited, and said.

……

Float in the sky.

Robert Caine, his eyes widened, and he was very excited.

Ye Xuan, really didn't die.

"Ye Xuan, you, you must win!"

Robert Caine shouted.

……

The flattened peaks are surrounded by gravel and broken wood, and they are very tattered.

Ye Xuan stood in place, motionless, with a few chuckles on his face.

He raised his head, raised his eyes to look at the Jiuyang Sword Saint and the others, and said indifferently, "I've disappointed you." I'm not dead! ”

"How the hell did you dodge that trick?"

The Jiuyang Sword Saint's face was pale, shocked, and surprised.

"I didn't dodge. I just took that trick head-on. ”

Ye Xuan smiled faintly and said very calmly.

"It can't be!"

The Jiuyang Sword Saint frowned, his expression was extremely solemn, and he said sharply.

"Hehe, nothing impossible."

Ye Xuan sneered a few times.

Immediately.

His eyes froze.

"Boom!"

Moment.

Ye Xuan blasted out.

Immediately, he came to the front of the Jiuyang Sword Saint, and he was only an arm's length away from the Jiuyang Sword Saint.

Ye Xuan was suspended in the air, staring at each other with the Jiuyang Sword Saint.

"Now...... Do you believe it!? ”

Ye Xuan squinted his eyes, stared at the Jiuyang Sword Saint with a look of astonishment, and asked.

"At this rate?"

The Nine Yang Sword Saint was extremely surprised.

But at this time, Ye Xuan made a move instantly.

"Bang!"

Ye Xuan slapped it with a palm.

It seems to be an unpretentious palm, but at the moment of shooting, it becomes a huge palm like a mountain.

Jiuyang Sword Saint, his expression changed greatly, and he was slapped by Ye Xuan's palm.

"Boom!"

Jiuyang Sword Saint, such as being hit hard.

Immediately, it flew out thousands of meters away and slammed into the mountain peaks in the distance.

"Boom, boom!"

The body of the Jiuyang Sword Saint collided against the rock wall of the mountain peak, directly knocking through the mountain wall, which was extremely terrifying.

"Ahem."

Jiuyang Sword Saint's body sank into the rock, he coughed heavily a few times, and forcibly stood up from the rock.

This kind of terrifying power, the Nine Yang Sword Saint, has not been comprehended for thousands of years.

It's really strong!

"Jiuyang Sword!"

The Jiuyang Sword Saint looked awe-inspiring and shouted.

"Whew!"

The Jiuyang Sword surrounded by the fire of the sword body fell into the hands of the Jiuyang Sword Saint.

"Dying and throeping."

But suddenly, a loud shout rang out.

Ye Xuan's figure, like a ghost, appeared in front of the Jiuyang Sword Saint again.

"Click!"

Ye Xuan shot directly and grabbed the neck of the Jiuyang Sword Saint.

"Get out!"

Ye Xuan threw the Nine Yang Sword Saint out violently.

The Jiuyang Sword Saint seemed to have been hit by a huge force of tens of millions of catties, and the whole person immediately flew out sideways and slammed into the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

The body of the Jiuyang Sword Saint penetrated the ground and smashed into the ground, smashing a huge pit on the ground.

"Poof!"

The Jiuyang Sword Saint's mouth spurted blood, and his chest was in sharp pain.

"This ...... How can it be? Has this guy reached the Tribulation Realm? ”

The Jiuyang Sword Saint's expression changed in shock.

He looked at the Eight Desolation Sword Venerable and the others, and shouted, "Everyone, don't you want to make a move?" ”

Hear the words.

The Eight Desolation Sword Venerable and the others did not dare to have any reservations.

Before, Ye Xuan exerted his thunder power to crush the Jiuyang Sword Saint, which was indeed very surprising.

What happened to Ye Xuan's body?

Ye Xuan's strength, why did there be such a change?

It's so weird!

But at the moment, they don't have time to delve into these problems.

They had to stop Ye Xuan immediately.

Otherwise, with Ye Xuan's current strength, it would be enough to destroy the entire Shu Mountain.

The entire Shu Mountain will be turned into a living being!

The Eight Desolation Sword Venerable and the others changed their expressions greatly, as if they were facing a great enemy, staring at Ye Xuan deadly.

But Ye Xuan's expression was indeed very calm.

He smiled indifferently, stared coldly at the Eight Desolation Sword Venerable, and said contemptuously: "You six, come together!" ”

After speaking, Ye Xuan closed his eyes slightly, his expression was arbitrary, and he was very calm.

"Boom!"

The Jiuyang Sword Saint, who was smashed into the ground, was embarrassed, and his chest was in severe pain, and he quickly crawled out of the ground.

"This guy is weird. Everyone, please take action together and kill this guy. ”

The Jiuyang Sword Saint's expression was extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice.

"Good!"

The Eight Desolation Sword Venerable and the others all looked awe-inspired, and shouted in a deep voice.

The six invincible powerhouses of the Mahayana realm joined forces and wanted to fight Ye Xuan.

But Ye Xuan was very calm, and there was even a light smile at the corner of his mouth.

He cast his gaze to the depths of Shu Mountain, and chuckled: "Taixu Sword Venerable, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, don't you really plan to make a move?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

Jiuyang Sword Saint and the others trembled even more.

Taixu Sword Venerable, a powerful and powerful sword master, is the ancestor of the Jiuyang Sword Saint and the Eight Desolation Sword Venerables.

If Ye Xuan dared to speak to the Taixu Sword Venerable in such an equal tone, then what was Ye Xuan's origin?

"Cadre, Mo Xie...... You have finally been born. ”

A dull voice, melodious and mighty, sounded from the depths of Shu Mountain.

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PS: This is the third update of today!

I've been in a bad state lately, so I won't write the fourth update today.

The one that is owed will be made up in a few days.

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