Zhang Xiaofan's breath was really hidden too deeply, almost instantly, his hair flew wildly, his robe flew wildly, and a gust of wind suddenly blew on the ground, which was thrilling to watch.

When Zhang Xiaofan opened his eyes, there was actually a red mark on his forehead, which suddenly appeared, and an ancient star appeared, which was a red mark, and it seemed that there was a red flame burning on it.

In Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, there are also red, green and yellow colors mixed together, burning and rising like flames, the whole person looks like a big devil, not like a person at all, even if it makes people look at it, it is a little thrilling, and that powerful and tyrannical aura is too powerful compared with those elite disciples who rushed out.

Nine sons were born with different appearances, different exercises, and different cultivation levels, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they all have heavenly eyes and can penetrate a piece of heaven and anything.

Zhang Xiaofan actually didn't know what the red star on his forehead was, he only knew that as long as he was angry, it would faintly appear, and even his master couldn't figure out what it was.

This is the case when you are young, and when you grow up, it becomes more obvious, and once you get angry, it will come out, and when it comes out, you will see everything more clearly.

That's also called the eye of the sky, the pride of the sky has it, it was red at the beginning, and with the change of color, it can be upgraded just like cultivation, and it can become more and more powerful, the color is different, and the degree of power is also different.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple!

In the past, Zhang Xiaofan, who reached purple with his eye in the sky, was also the most powerful, and his eight brothers were the same, with purple eye in the sky, he could penetrate the entire universe at a glance, at least a piece of heaven under his jurisdiction.

Of course, the eye of heaven is also upgraded with cultivation, and it is extremely difficult, such as light red and dark red, which will reach orange.

Zhang Xiaofan has only just woken up now, just light red, but now looking at those people who are flying and those who are rushing towards him, countless dense, as if their movements have slowed down a lot, like a turtle crawling, Zhang Xiaofan feels that their movements are very slow, as long as he passes in an instant, he can easily kill them.

"Demon God Decision! Demon God Sword! My sword is respected, and ten thousand swords are slaves, all of them are used by me!"

Countless people rushed out, Zhang Xiaofan did not surrender, he was still thinking of stubborn resistance, there were many spectators, they were laughing, just hitting the stone with an egg, in the next scene, Zhang Xiaofan would die under the wall, and his body would be cut by a knife, and there would be no good corpse.

Because this is under the city in the sky, there is no room for any wilderness, not even the people of the Demon Sect.

But the next moment, everyone was moved, Zhang Xiaofan's body floated in the air outside the city wall, and after a few roars.

In the city wall, there are also many sword cultivators, some are rushing to see the excitement, and some are rushing to kill the traitors.

There is a pair of sword cultivation couples, who are in the sky city, with their sons, just like shopping in a shopping mall, there are also many people who are reluctant to see the excitement, they are really afraid of affecting themselves, and such things are often strange in the rivers and lakes.

The parents had just bought a magic weapon spirit sword for the child, and suddenly the sword body trembled, making a buzzing sound, and the child's face was anxious, and he wanted to catch it, but the flying sword finally flew out, flew in mid-air, and flew out of the city wall.

The child sat on the ground and cried, the parents thought it was the ghost of the sword seller, and really wanted to take the child to ask for an explanation, but suddenly felt that the saber on his body seemed to be abnormal, and his hands immediately pressed his saber.

The body of the sword also buzzed and trembled, and although they controlled it with cultivation, the sword was as uncontrollable as if it had gone crazy, and only heard a whoosh, and the sword was unsheathed, and it also flew out of the city wall.

In the Sky City, everything suddenly became lively, especially in some shops, as long as there were swords selling weapons, they would become jingling and vibrating, and then those clerks could only watch, and the flying swords of the shops flew out of their shops one after another, and flew out of the city.

Even within a radius of ten miles, some peasant iron tools, as long as they are swords, will fly away by themselves.

Especially ten miles away, a lazy middle-aged man, lying on his back and eight forks, was lying on a small donkey, the little donkey was very small and thin, but very powerful, dragging the middle-aged man, creaking forward.

The middle-aged man on the back of the little donkey pours wine into his mouth from time to time with a wine gourd, but he doesn't look at where the little donkey in front of him is going, as if he lets the little donkey carry himself, where he goes, and never looks at the direction.

The middle-aged man had a peach branch stuck in his waist, and suddenly the branch moved, and the middle-aged man rarely opened his eyes once, looked in the direction of the sky in the distance, and then smiled, as if the affairs of the world were none of his business.

"Interesting! The Xiuzhen Alliance has been a bit arrogant lately, since you borrow a sword, my sword will be borrowed from you. ”

The middle-aged man riding a donkey holding a peach branch, his flying sword, if he didn't want to borrow it, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't borrow it at all.

This is known as the fourth sword god in the world, the peach blossom sword god.

Break the peach branches, the donkey has the fragrance of wine, frowns and is angry, the peach blossoms fall to the ground, and there is no grass!

This is the new sword god in the last few hundred years, known as the fourth in the world.

The Great Wilderness Sword Sect Martial Emperor City, the founding patriarch of the Martial Emperor City, is the first in the world of the older generation, and no one in the world is invincible.

Young and vigorous, the peach blossom sword god, the first in the text, the second in the martial arts.

Once in order to challenge the ranking, and he couldn't look down on the two or three in front of him, he went directly to Emperor Wu City to challenge the first place in the world, and no one saw that battle, and no one knew the outcome of the battle.

It's just that later, the Peach Blossom Sword God disappeared into the rivers and lakes, and Emperor Wu City was the first retreat in the world.

Some people believe that the Peach Blossom Sword God won, the back waves pushed the front waves, and Emperor Wu became the first injured retreat in the world.

Some people also believe that the Peach Blossom Sword God lost, was killed by the first place in the world in Emperor Wu City, and disappeared into the rivers and lakes.

However, now, like a drunkard, the Peach Blossom Sword God reappeared, and did not enter the Sky City, it seems that the donkey came here unintentionally, who wins and who loses, it should be like a mystery, and this lazy appearance, no one can imagine, this is the famous Peach Blossom Sword God, ordinary people meet it, and think it is a drunkard.

Zhang Xiaofan borrowed the Peach Blossom Sword Divine Sword, and the peach branch flew into the sky at a speed, definitely like a tiger with wings.

Under the city wall, there were dense people, lined up in countless formations, surrounding Zhang Xiaofan, and some people also began to move, but around Zhang Xiaofan, there were countless flying swords, engulfing the whole person in it, densely packed, and the whole person was like the embodiment of a sword.

"Sword, out!"

Zhang Xiaofan's voice resounded throughout the earth, and the dense flying swords seemed to have spirituality, heading towards the countless Qi Refiner Praetorian Guards on the earth, overwhelming the sky, and at the same time, some of them also headed towards the sword cultivators flying above the sky.

Everyone was stunned, didn't they say that the demon Zhang Xiaofan relied on his master before? Today he was so crazy, doing it outside the Sky City, ten thousand swords flew together, like ten thousand swords returning to the sect, and his scalp was numb!

How many people sighed to themselves, if it was themselves, they would definitely not be able to block this blow, and they would definitely be buried in the sea of swords.

In the Sky City, among those golden and brilliant palaces and pavilions, several unfathomable elders also frowned, and flew out of the cave one after another, and at the same time, an elder shouted loudly:

"The juniors are joking, what is the Peach Blossom Sword God blindly mixed with?"

"His master once saved my life, I just can't get used to your arrogance, bullying the small with the big, bullying the small with the more, but it's just a favor!"

Before the words fell, an ethereal, endlessly enchanting voice sounded in the sky again, making people listen to the bones crisp off, as if floating from a far, far away, the voice was extremely empty:

"If my husband falls, the demon world will instantly pour out of the nest and level the world!"

The voice was full of endless charm, extremely nice and seductive, but the words were full of endless domineering, unquestionable.

The voice was simple, just a sentence, and after it sounded, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Even the Peach Blossom Sword God on the donkey sat up suddenly, the wine jug fell on the grass, and his eyes widened to the sky, his eyes were full of war intent.

Not to mention the other elders, even the leader of the Lian Xiuzhen Alliance, who had just been quiet for a while recently, originally wanted to retreat, but at this time, he flew out of the cave mansion in an instant, his brows furrowed.