Just a moment after Ye Xuan left, three figures flew out of the Demon Suppression Tower.

It was Zhang Yan, the old monk, and a woman.

They took a look at the miserable situation of the main peak outside, and then flew away.

A childish voice suddenly sounded in the Demon Suppression Tower: "Damn human boy, don't let the spirit meet you again!"

The machine spirit was suppressed by Ye Xuan's Eye of Jia Luo before, and his heart was palpitating, so he dared to speak at this time.

......

At this time, Ye Xuan had already flown far away from the Demon Luo Sect, thousands of miles away from the Demon Luo Sect, and Ye Xuan directly entered the small world.

Sitting alone on the island, quietly recovering.

Ye Xuan found that this weakness was not really weak, but also a negative emotion.

It should all be caused by the demonic thoughts of the Garo state.

He is not a demon after all, and this kind of demonic thoughts have an impact on the demons, let alone him.

It seems that this Gara state is the same as borrowing the power of the purple spirit, and it is better to use it as little as possible.

However, Jia Luo is his own ability, and borrowing the power of the purple spirit is an external force after all, the stronger the Jia Luo is, the stronger the combat power after exerting it, and borrowing the power of the purple spirit is all based on the strength of the purple spirit.

Through the battle just now, it can also be seen that Jia Luo is much more powerful than borrowing the power of the purple spirit, Ye Xuan can clearly feel that he can completely crush the state of borrowing the power of the purple spirit by using the Jia Luo state!

No matter what, the strength of the ancient demon clan is beyond the reach of the Purple Lingwa female clan!

The gap is so big that it's obvious!

Moreover, when he cast Jia Luo, he had the purest demon demon elemental power, and it was an absolute suppression for the martial artists who cultivated the demon skills, which was also the disaster that led to the remaining martial artists of the Demon Luo Sect tonight, they were all cultivated simple demon skills derived from the demon exercises, how could they be compared with Ye Xuan, the orthodox demon element!

After recovering for half an hour, Ye Xuan finally cleared all the negative emotions in his heart.

Ye Xuan exhaled lightly and smiled slightly, which means that as long as he wants to, he can transform into Jia Luo again now.

After changing the Moluo Sect costume on his body and leaving the small world, Ye Xuan walked towards the sky and shadow.

Now that several masters are heading to the Sun Moon Palace, they don't know if they have started fighting, Ye Xuan's heart is really urgent.

However, when half an hour later, Ye Xuan flew to a continuous mountain range.

Suddenly, he stopped in the air with a moving expression, and looked ahead with his eyes narrowed.

In a moment, four rays of light came from the sky ahead, three men and one woman, and all four of them stepped on flying swords.

"There is no trace in the sword, I don't know what to call this brother. ”

As soon as they flew to Ye Xuan's approach, they took the initiative to stop. The first young man dressed in white with a gentle and elegant smile, like a Confucian student, asked Ye Xuan with a smile.

Ye Xuan glanced at the young man and the other three, and slowly replied, "It's raining in Ye Yu, I don't know what's going on?"

The three people behind the young man were also dressed in white, and one of them, a beautiful woman of eighteen or nineteen years old, with skin like congealed fat, saw Ye Xuan's gaze sweeping, but nodded lightly.

The other two were young men in their early twenties, one of whom was emaciated and fair-faced.

The other man was angular and angular with a wild and uninhibited look in the corners of his eyes.

Among the four people in the group, the sword without a trace is a recultivation of the Martial Emperor Realm, and the other three are all at the peak of the Martial King Realm.

"It turned out to be Brother Ye! I and the other four of us are planning to go to the top of the shadow and participate in the siege of the Sun and Moon Palace, I think Brother Ye is also going there to contribute to our generation, why don't we go together?"

Seeing Ye Xuan's lukewarm look, Jian Wuxian smiled and directly explained his intentions.

Ye Xuan subconsciously frowned, "Siege the prosperity of the Sun Moon Palace?"

Is this the wall falling down and everyone pushing it, and it's still huddled?

Jian Wuxian nodded, and said, "Now everyone in the world knows that the five major factions are besieging the Sun Moon Palace, and the heroes of the world are also going there together, slaying demons and demons, and contributing to our generation's meager strength." “

The beautiful woman said proudly:

"Senior Brother Traceless, it seems that he is not a member of my generation, let's go find other heroes, I see that his breath is unstable, it should have just advanced to the peak of the Martial King Realm, even if he refines the Wuhe Wounded Sword Formation created by Senior Brother, it will not have much power, don't drag us back when killing the enemy." “

The woman's words were direct, and she didn't give Ye Xuan any face, which made Jian Wuxian embarrassed, and she hurriedly said, "Brother Ye, don't blame, my junior sister is still young, and she has been pampered since she was a child, so the language is ......."

Jian Wuxian did not have any contempt because of Ye Xuan's low cultivation, and his tone was sincere, Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Brother Wuxi, how can I be as knowledgeable as a girl..."

"You... Who are you talking about?" When the woman heard Ye Xuan's words, she was angry, her figure flashed, and she rushed towards Ye Xuan, as if she wanted to teach Ye Xuan a lesson, but she was stopped by Jian Wuxian reaching out to stop her.

"Senior Sister Xiaojing, if you mess around again, then you can go back to the master's door. Jian Wuxian frowned and said quite sternly.

The woman's momentum suddenly stagnated, her face showed a look of grievance, she stretched out her hand and shook the arm of the sword without a trace, and pouted, "Senior brother, you have always loved Xiao Jing the most, you won't really send Xiao Jing back to the master." “

Jian Wuxian twitched his hand, but he didn't take it out of the two hands of the beautiful girl, those two little hands were white and watery, weak and boneless, but they grabbed his arm tightly and refused to let go, Jian Wuxian showed a helpless look on his face, and said, "Okay, you have to be obedient next, otherwise, we will go back to the master and no longer participate in the great cause of eliminating demons." “

"Oh, oh, I see. Zhao Jing said happily before letting go of her two little hands.

This woman's personality does not match the name, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed.

"Hmph!" Zhao Jing also made a grimace at Ye Xuan, without the slightest appearance of a quiet lady.

"Since it's a demon slayer, of course I want to participate, but I don't know what the sword formation of the four is ......" Ye Xuan said suddenly.

He was going to blend in with these four people into the army of 'demon slayers', and take a look at the situation first

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jing raised his chin and said extremely proudly, "Hmph, tell you, the Wuhe Separation Injury Sword Formation is a sword formation created by my senior brother himself, and the power is endless!"

"Ahem, Xiao Jing, don't talk too much!" Jian Wuxian hurriedly interrupted Zhao Jing's words, and said to Ye Xuan with some embarrassment, "That's not the sword formation I created, it's just the five-person sword formation that I realized from a sword array fragment, and now there is a shortage of Brother Ye, as long as Brother Ye adds people, we can use that sword formation together, according to my speculation, the five of us cooperate properly, and the power of the sword formation is enough for us to fight with the eightfold powerhouse of the Martial Emperor Realm for a while." “

Jian Wuxian explained modestly, but Ye Xuan listened to his words, but his face showed a hint of surprise, "This sword formation is so strong, it can fight several times in a row!?"

"That's natural, my senior brother is a genius, and he has swordsmanship and magical powers, and he is strong enough to be at the same age. Zhao Jing was very proud.

This time, the other two people also nodded in agreement, obviously admiring the sword without a trace.

This made the sword shameless, he shook his head and sighed, "The world is big, the masters are like clouds, just Zhongzhou doesn't know how many kendo wizards, my little kendo skill is nothing."

By the way, I don't know what kind of martial soul Brother Ye is, I see that Brother Ye has a faint trace of sword intent, and I think that even if he is not a sword martial soul, he has cultivated some kind of good sword skills!"

Ye Xuan's heart moved, this sword without a trace was really extraordinary, and he could see a trace of sword intent on his body at a glance!

This is enough to prove that this person is really a wizard in kendo.

"That's right, what kind of martial soul are you, let's take a look..."Zhao Jing said.

Her behavior is relatively taboo, a martial artist will not easily show her martial soul, Ye Xuan smiled and said, "I am a sword martial soul person, but I only occasionally practice a little swordsmanship." “

Ye Xuan's mind moved, and the sword intent around his body appeared, and moths appeared one by one.

Hearing that Ye Xuan was not a sword soul person, several people were a little disappointed, but when he cultivated sword intent, he was obviously also a good sword cultivator.

......

Next, Ye Xuan and the four of them went to the top of the sky and shadow where the Sun Moon Palace was located.

Ye Xuan was very interested in the sword formation, and during the flight, he observed the Wuhe Wounded Sword Formation.

And as the five of them continued to approach the top of the shadows, along the way, the five of them had already seen many corpses of martial artists, including disciples of the Sun Moon Palace, as well as the corpses of martial cultivators of other sects.

Ye Xuan's face was gloomy, every time he saw the corpse of a woman from the Sun Moon Palace, the anger in his heart rose a point, it was actually a naked/corpse.

(End of chapter)