Yin Wudao's face was gloomy, and he said hatefully: "Xuan Ming, kill him!"

Xuan Ming stood up, his gaze shot like a knife, the true yuan flowed, and a powerful aura of the sixth level of the Spirit Martial Realm spread: "Then let me see, how do you use blood to identify the grade of this sword!"

"Mixed Yuan Golden Toad, manifest!" he shouted violently, manifested his martial spirit, and his body burst out with a circle of mixed vitality.

Immediately after, his palm flipped over, and a ball of true yuan gathered in his palm, condensing into a mixed yuan wave.

"Mixed Yuan Divine Palm, one palm will determine the world!"

Xuan Ming snorted, rushed up, and slapped the mixed yuan palm, and the mixed yuan energy in the palm exploded, and the power was incomparable.

Ye Xuan immediately used his sword technique to fight with him.

After three moves, Xuan Ming sneered: "It's just a heavy ant in the Spirit Martial Realm, what can you do to fight me?

The power of the mixed yuan palm burst, and the power was unmatched, rolling up the shock wave out of thin air, and it bombarded violently.

Ye Xuan jumped backwards in the air, and the Kunpeng sword slashed downward, and the sword qi broke through the air, facing the chaos of the palm.

Boom!

The sword qi collided with the palm power, bursting out with a violent wave of qi, blasting out a large crater on the ground.

There is a fivefold difference in the realm, and Xuan Ming has the upper hand as soon as he makes a move, and the offensive is fierce, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.

The palm burst and shook the heavens and the earth.

Ye Xuan was suppressed by the Mixed Yuan Divine Palm and fell to the downside, but in the battle, the blood of the Emperor Beast in his body gradually boiled.

Another palm of mixed yuan energy exploded, bursting out with a violent wave of qi.

Xuan Ming struck out from the wave of qi, and slapped out another palm of the Mixed Yuan God Palm, and shouted arrogantly: "Didn't you say that you want to use blood to identify the grade of this sword? Even if you are a saint-level treasure? In front of my ground-level martial soul and the Mixed Yuan Golden Toad, they are all ants!"

Ye Xuan blocked with his sword, and the power of the mixed yuan palm exploded on the sword.

Boom!

Ye Xuan was shocked by the power of his palm and flew backwards.

Xuan Ming laughed arrogantly and said, "You are as weak as you, you dare to compare me to a giant rat! Is my strong temperament something you can accuse? Lingwu Realm heavy ants, give me defeat! Mixed Yuan Divine Palm: Split Territory!"

The blood of the emperor beast was completely boiling, Ye Xuan pointed at Xuan Ming, and a sword artistic conception spread.

"Why can I accuse you of your bearing? ”

In an instant, the True Yuan, Divine Thought, Sword Qi, Emperor Beast Blood, and Saint-level Treasure Weapons were fully opened, and the powerful momentum enveloped the four fields, and it was incomparably powerful.

Drink!

Ye Xuan snorted, and a sword shot like thunder.

Ben Thunder Sword: Zhenyue!

The snow bright sword light appeared like a thunder dragon, cutting through the void, and the dragon chanted in the wilderness.

Xuan Ming's pupils shrank sharply, and he hurriedly used the strongest palm of the Mixed Yuan Palm and slapped it towards the sword light.

Bang!

Boom!

The thunder sword light slashed through all obstacles, slashed the power of the mixed yuan, slashed into the earth, and opened the mountain.

Xuan Ming was slashed head-on by the sword light, screamed miserably, and half of his body instantly turned into powder.

Ye Xuan grabbed the air with his left hand, sucked the Mixed Yuan Golden Toad Martial Soul into his hand, pinched and exploded with his hand, turned into a martial soul essence and sucked it into the dantian, strengthening the Storm Thunder Eagle Martial Soul.

Yin Wudao saw the power of this sword again, and his pupils shrank sharply.

He found that this style of sword move was even more terrifying than seven days ago, and Xuan Ming was actually killed by a single sword.

The sixth level of the Lingwu Realm was actually killed by this son Yue Fifth Order, and the horror of this son gave him a deeper understanding.

Yin Wudao hurriedly shouted: "Quick! Kill him while he finishes using this sword, he is out of strength!"

The Yin family's martial artists received the order, pulled out their weapons together, and killed Ye Xuan.

"Who told you I don't have the strength to do it?"

Ye Xuan grinned, let go of the Kunpeng Sword in his hand, pinched a sword trick and waved, and the Heavenly Sword Trick took a shot.

The Kunpeng Sword let out a loud sword roar and turned into a streamer and flew out.

Swish!

The Kunpeng sword flew in a circle, slashing out a circle of blood mist.

The Yin family warriors who rushed up to kill were bleeding in their throats and fell to the ground together.

Ye Xuan retrieved the Kunpeng Sword, and as soon as his body moved, the sword rested on Yin Wudao's neck: "Saint-level flying sword, a single product has not been dropped, are you satisfied with such a recast?"

Yin Wudao's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief: "How can it be ......?"

"Nothing is impossible with me. ”

The expression on Yin Wudao's face changed several times, and he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Someone!"

Bang!

Dozens of Yin family masters arrived, and they also brought ten Golden Dragon Brand killers from the Blood Killing Pavilion, rushed to Yin Wudao's side, and confronted Ye Xuan in a fan shape.

Yin Wudao suppressed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be complacent, even if you can kill Xuan Ming, my Yin family is not something that ants like you can compete with! Don't force my Yin family to wake up the ancestor, otherwise I won't leave you a chicken and a dog!"

That's when it happened.

A happy voice came from a distance: "Who said that we would kill our Heavenly Sword Sect without leaving a chicken and dog?"

As soon as the words fell, Guo Zitian rushed over with a team of Heavenly Sword Sect disciples.

Eighteen people were neatly dressed in the martial arts robes of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and as soon as they stood up, the momentum was extraordinary.

Yin Wudao saw the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples appear collectively, and his gaze became more and more gloomy.

The two sides confronted each other, and the sabre rattling.

"Elder Yin, don't be cowardly!Hurry up and start the film!" Ye Xuan laughed three times, just to see if the Yin family really dared to make a move.

Yin Wudao's face and expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't believe that the Heavenly Sword Sect will start a war with my Yin family for the sake of one of your disciples!"

As soon as his words fell, a voice came slowly from a distance.

"No, if it's an ordinary outer disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, ask the reason, and the Heavenly Sword Sect will make a judgment. But Tianjiao, the inner door of the Heavenly Sword Sect, is not something that a martial arts family can bully. Danshan Vo walked out of the crowd and greeted Ye Xuan.

After Ye Xuan was promoted to the inner gate, Fu Danshan had already become an inner door guest, managing the alchemy room for Ye Xuan.

Fu Danshan has served as an elder of the outer sect for many years, and has cultivated the bearing of some great sects, holding his head high and arrogant Yin Wudao, and said in a deep voice: "If your Yin family is not convinced, you can wake up the ancestor." It's just that you, the martial arts family, use secret techniques to seal the veins and lock the old immortal, which is against the way of heaven. Really investigate it, don't blame my Heavenly Sword Sect for taking action to remove the evil obstacles!"

Yin Wudao's face immediately became extremely ugly.

Although the Yin family is one of the top ten martial arts families in Tianxiao City, no matter how strong they are, they can't be stronger than the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Yin Wudao knew that Ye Xuan was from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he dared to attack and kill because the Heavenly Sword Sect had tens of thousands of disciples, and it was impossible to clearly grasp the whereabouts of every disciple outside.

As long as the attack is successful and the traces are erased, it will basically not attract the accountability of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

However, now that so many Heavenly Sword Sect disciples have come, there are even elders who have come forward.

What Yin Wudao didn't expect was that Ye Xuan turned out to be an inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and his nature had completely changed.

He glanced at the Blood Killing Pavilion killers behind him with gloomy eyes, hoping that these ten Golden Dragon Killers would make a move.

Fu Danshan also glanced at the ten Blood Killing Pavilion killers, and snorted coldly: "Blood Killing Pavilion, if you dare to be an enemy of my Heavenly Sword Sect, just try it!"

The ten Golden Dragon Killers of the Blood Killing Pavilion didn't say a word, they immediately retreated, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yin Wudao's face was like ashes, knowing that he had really kicked the iron plate this time, he didn't admit it, he could only die.