"Boom!"

The sharp blade, like a brilliant thunderbolt, slashed from the head of Wuyazi and cut through Wuyazi's body.

Wu Yazi showed a look of panic, surprised and surprised, his deep eyes were full of disbelief.

He was at a loss.

Until......

Scarlet blood, accompanied by a strong smell of blood, spurted blood from Wuyazi's mouth as it flowed out of the crack at the door of Wuyazi's head.

"Poof!"

Wu Yazi's face turned pale, and a terrifying crack suddenly appeared on Wu Yazi's brain.

And that crack continued along the door of Wuyazi's head and continued between Wuyazi's legs.

Undoubtedly, the whole person of Wuyazi was broken in half under the power of this sword!

Frightened, surprised, shocked, Wu Yazi's expression was very complicated.

As a supreme powerhouse in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm, Wu Yazi was very confident that he could easily kill Ye Xuan.

But now, this ending is too surprising.

He turned around in surprise, stared at the free saint behind him, his eyes were smeared with a few traces of coldness, blood spurted out of his mouth several feet high, and roared angrily: "I didn't expect that I would die at the hands of you slut in the end." ”

"Hehe, Wuyazi, you cultivate evil tricks and become a teacher in vain, I will kill you, it is justified."

The Joyful Saintess sneered a few times, and the sharp Tibetan Sword in her hand had long been stained red by scarlet blood, and it had become terrifying.

"Haha...... If you lose, you lose, Ye Motou, you are indeed very strong. It's just that this world is far from being as simple as you think. Just because you want to go to Lop Nur, it's like going to die. ”

Wu Yazi laughed wildly, his eyes were full of hatred, he looked at Ye Xuan coldly, and said indifferently: "You, you must not die well." ”

"Hmm."

Ye Xuan smiled, nodded, and said, "Even if I don't die well, it must be much better than you die." ”

After speaking.

In Ye Xuan's palm, the pitch-black long knife slashed down!

The sharp knife cut through Wuyazi's body, directly splitting Wuyazi in half, and the dripping blood emitted a terrifying smell of blood, filling the air.

"Northern Darkness Xuangong!"

Ye Xuan's eyes lit up, staring at the right half of Wuyazi's corpse, only to see an ancient yellow parchment scroll falling from Wuyazi's arms.

On the parchment scroll, there are four big characters written "Northern Xuangong".

As one of the few evil spells in the world, the magic of "Northern Spiritual Xuangong" is not as simple as it seems.

Cultivating the "Northern Spiritual Xuangong" can allow cultivators to have the power to devour other cultivators.

If not, how could a vicious cultivator who was not firm in his heart and could even be called evil with the kind of Wuyazi be able to break through the Tribulation Realm?

Wish for the moon!

Undoubtedly, Wuyazi can break through the Tribulation Realm, all relying on the "Northern Xuangong".

"Evil Spell, this is the first book I got, and I don't know how powerful it is?"

Ye Xuanfei stepped forward, sneered a few times, and directly stretched out his hand, grabbed the copy of "Northern Xuangong", and held it tightly in his hand.

Immediately, Ye Xuan's eyes became hot, and he stared at the "Northern Darkness Xuangong" in his hand very seriously, and read it carefully.

After a short time, Ye Xuan finished reading the book "Northern Xuangong", and then, his right hand shook violently, and a thunderous power suddenly scattered on the "Northern Xuangong".

"Poof!"

The sheepskin texture of the "Northern Darkness Xuangong" was suddenly crushed in the palm of Ye Xuan's palm and ceased to exist.

"Hehe, the magic of the world is extremely evil, and it cannot be kept."

Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, he had the ability to never forget, and he had already silently written down the magic trick of the "Northern Darkness Xuangong" in his heart.

"You've got the trick. Where do we go next? ”

The Saintess of Freedom knows Ye Xuan's extraordinary, and has the ability to never forget Ye Xuan, just now, she can be regarded as having understood.

A thick book of "Northern Xuangong", Ye Xuan just flipped through it casually, and after looking at it a few times, he firmly remembered the entire "Northern Xuangong" exercises in his heart.

It's amazing indeed!

It is worthy of being called a person who cultivates true demons in the world.

Ye Xuan, Ye Demon, Ye Demon, Ye Troll, these names, Ye Xuan deserves it.

"I'm going back to Kunlun City, and after that, I'm going to the Tarim Basin."

Ye Xuan's eyes were extremely firm, he turned around, stared at the Joyful Saintess behind him, and said very seriously: "What? Are you going to follow me? ”

In response to Ye Xuan's questioning, the Saintess of Freedom just smiled and was silent.

"Well, good. As long as you are willing to follow me wholeheartedly, I guarantee that as long as I, Ye Xuan, do not die, one day, no one in the world will dare to hurt you. ”

Ye Xuan said coldly, his eyes were burning, his expression was extremely solemn, and he said very seriously.

"Hehe, thank you for your promise, but I don't need your protection. I, Li Xianjun, want to walk side by side with you and sit on an equal footing. ”

The Lady of Freedom smiled and replied very seriously.

She never doubted that in the near future, Ye Xuan did have the strength to protect her.

However, with the current Ye Xuan, who is only in the middle of the Mahayana realm, I am afraid it is not enough to protect her.

After all, her name is Li Xianjun, and the surname Li has been a monarch since ancient times.

Li Xianjun's life experience is naturally extraordinary. At least, in Li Xianjun's opinion, today's Ye Xuan is just one of the many cultivators, ordinary and vulgar, and there is nothing brilliant at all. It's just that Ye Xuan is talented and talented, and he may become a world-shaking powerhouse in the near future.

"On my footing...... Haha, interesting. ”

Ye Xuan laughed a few times, and no longer paid attention to the Saint Maiden, and then, he looked into the distance with his gloomy gaze, and said indifferently: "It's almost dawn, we have to leave here." ”

"Okay."

The Lady of Freedom smiled and nodded.

……

Far east, above the sky, there is a dazzling white.

Ye Xuan's speed was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, and an arc more than ten meters long was pulled out behind him.

He galloped from a hundred miles away and rushed into Kunlun City.

Many cultivators, no doubt, noticed Ye Xuan's traces.

However, on Ye Xuan's face, a black veil was covered, and no one could judge Ye Xuan's true identity.

In other words, no one could guess that Ye Xuan really dared to appear in Kunlun City.

After all, now, several ancient sects have rushed to Kunlun City one after another. And the relationship between Ye Xuan, Ye Troll, and several ancient sects is not harmonious.

Undoubtedly, once Ye Xuan's traces were discovered by several other ancient sects, Ye Xuan would definitely be hunted down by terror.

But who would have thought that among the several ancient sects, as the relatively powerful Loose Sect, they had already fallen into the hands of Ye Xuan.

Even, together with the strongest Tribulation Realm powerhouse in the world like Wu Yazi, they all fell into Ye Xuan's tricks.

Ye Xuan turned a blind eye to the strange gazes around him. This city is Kunlun City. And in Kunlun City, the most common people are cultivators.

Ye Xuan ran at supersonic speed, and he would not be captured by ordinary people at all. At this time, almost all of the people who could see Ye Xuan's movements clearly were Mahayana realm powerhouses, and even some supreme powerhouses who had stepped into the Tribulation Realm with half a foot.

Those people would not take the risk to stop Ye Xuan.

After all, there are probably not many cultivators in the world who can run at supersonic speed.

The figure of the Joyful Saintess flickered, following behind Ye Xuan.

Soon, in the middle of the hotel.

When Ye Xuan rushed back to the hotel, he found that the room was empty, his face changed in shock, his heart trembled, and a trace of surprise passed through the depths of his eyes.

"Is it ......?"

Ye Xuan was taken aback.

At this time, I only heard the Holy Maiden shouting: "Ye Xuan, come here." ”

After Ye Xuan heard this, he quickly turned around and came to the side of the Joyful Saintess, and wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

"Look at that copy!"

The Lady of Freedom pointed casually, and on the wall, there was a notebook.

And on top of the copybook, there is a strand of hair.

The hair was blonde, no doubt Elinda's.

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PS: At the end of the semester, there are more facts for students, and strive for stable updates. I'm sorry... Thank you for your understanding.

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