Chapter 68: The sword roars, and the robbery is scattered

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A sword breaks through the stratus clouds, and the vast 100,000 miles.

After Li Xuan's sword intent merged with the illusory shadow of the sword weapon behind him, he pointed at the calamity clouds in the sky, and the short sword that fused behind him into what seemed to be real made a sword roar, and slashed straight towards the calamity clouds in the sky.

An incomparably powerful killing sword intent rushed into the sky, and the sword intent condensed and was visible to the naked eye.

The people who were far away in Jiuyuan City also looked at the direction in which their sword weapons disappeared, and a huge sword weapon appeared, and the sword weapon Lingyun swayed in circles and ripples of clouds.

"Mine! As long as you get this mysterious weapon, his position as the Emperor of the Xuan Dynasty is just around the corner!" a monk thought to himself as he looked at the huge sword weapon with a greedy face.

On the Jiuyuan City, Yuan Shuwen looked at Chongxiao's sword weapon with a cautious face, and then looked at some of the monks under the city who showed greed, Yuan Shuwen shook his head slightly, and sneered in his heart.

Even if it's just a mysterious weapon, looking at this power, there should be those who are capable of it, when will it be your people's turn.

What's more, the reason why Yuan Shuwen just watched his Xuanqi Sword Dao scroll fly away was because he felt the breath of the peerless master who disappeared in a flash, I am afraid that it was the Venerable of the Xuanzun Realm who was there.

If he passed and accidentally offended the strong Xuanzun, he wouldn't know how to die even if he was afraid of death.

Moreover, there is more than one kind of Xuanzun powerhouse's aura, and Yuan Wenshu just felt a Xuanzun aura that was completely different from the beginning, which showed that there was more than one Xuanzun there.

Yuan Wen sighed in his heart as he watched some of the monks begin to approach quickly in that direction, "Let these people explore the path first." ”

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The endless killing aura filled Li Xuan's body, and the short sword behind him was like a living peerless sword cultivator, not afraid of the strange clouds in the sky, and rushed to the sky.

The clouds of calamity in the sky surged, and even more violent thunder tribulations were brewing at this time, with a bang, a monstrous loud bang, and one after another thick thunder light rushed out of the clouds and smashed downward.

It seems that Li Xuan's actions at first angered this strange calamity, and this time he was going to carry out an indiscriminate attack to annihilate all the life below.

The short sword behind Li Xuan moved slightly, with a huge sword weapon phantom, swaying slightly, and countless killing sword qi, out of nothing, rushed out of the momentum formed by the ten thousand swords, and rushed forward in the face of the cyan thunder light.

A series of jet-black killing sword qi collided into the cyan thunder, causing bursts of explosions; in the clouds, the thunder continued, and it seemed that the energy in it was unlimited, and under the elimination of the other, the killing sword qi condensed by the ten thousand swords seemed to be gradually weak.

A strange sword light flashed in Li Xuan's eyes, and the short sword behind him trembled violently, and a dark sword light sprung up from the short sword, and ten thousand swords trembled together, and with that dark sword light, it suddenly shot towards the clouds.

"Draw the sword. Li Xuan muttered in a low voice, although the name of the move is two, but in Li Xuan's heart, he doesn't care about two or two, as long as it is easy to use.

The dark black sword is like a broken bamboo, and the cyan thunder smashes down, and it melts away as soon as it touches the sword, like winter snow and spring, silently.

The sword rays approached the clouds at an extremely fast speed, and there was a muffled bang! Hundreds of miles away, the monks who were rushing here all felt a tremor in their hearts, and an indescribable feeling of tightness filled their chests.

The clouds in the sky were pierced by the sword, but it was not over.

Li Xuan, who was below, pinched the sword technique taught by Zhao Rujian with both hands, and the middle finger of his index finger was put together as a sword finger, shaking slightly.

The dark sword in the sky moved, quickly shuttling through the clouds, the speed was extremely fast, and after a while, the dark and deep clouds gradually thinned and faded, and the iron rope in the clouds was also cut in two at the moment of encountering the sword, and kept falling from the air.

The clouds were completely thinned into aura, and the iron cables fell to the ground one by one like rain, smashing out deep pits one by one with a size of one meter.

After the catastrophe, there should be God's blessing.

The aura that was thinned and faded into the clouds showed a vision, and the cyan light condensed in the aura, and a pillar of heavenly light fell from the sky, enveloping Li Xuan in it.

This incomparably rich aura was something Li Xuan had never felt before, Li Xuan only felt that the hair on his whole body was open, and he couldn't help but groan, and quickly ran the mountain character trick and the Ben Lei method to quickly absorb these spiritual qi.

Li Yunyuan in the sky opened his eyes and looked at the pillar of light that fell from nowhere in the sky, his eyes were slightly condensed.

Even when he reached his level, he didn't know why there was a gift from heaven and earth after this heavenly tribulation, and where this gift came from.

Perhaps, it will soon be known. Li Yunyuan thought to himself.

At this time, Li Yunyuan frowned slightly, turned his head to look in the direction of Jiuyuan City, and saw that many monks were rapidly approaching here.

Li Yunyuan looked at Li Xuan, who was immersed in aura, and with a flick of his wide black sleeves, Li Yunyuan turned sideways to look at the comer, and a breath that belonged to Xuanjun suddenly rose.

The monks who were approaching quickly were overjoyed in their hearts, in their hearts, this kind of tribulation cloud was naturally born from the peerless mystical artifact born for heaven and earth, and they did not feel the breath of the monks of the Void Pill Realm and the Xuandan Realm when they came here, and the thunder tribulations of the monks of these two realms also flew like this.

Although there are a large number of people, the heaven and earth are mysterious, and those who are capable can get it, and each of these monks thinks that they are capable people, and they are extremely confident in their hearts, especially the first few people.

Suddenly, a breath like heaven suddenly came, and all the monks who were flying quickly felt their bodies sink and suddenly fell from the air.

The several monks led by him tried their best to stabilize their figures, and at this time, they were only eight hundred meters away from Li Xuan, and with their cultivation, they could naturally see clearly.

Li Xuan was bathed in the aura pillar, so naturally he couldn't attract their attention, and there was nothing strange about the monks having aura pillars after the catastrophe.

What caught their attention was a Taoist in a starry black robe, with long silver-white hair, his eyes closed, and he turned sideways to face them.

And the source of that nine-heaven-like aura is this person.

The monks looked at each other in horror, and without thinking about it, they quickly fell from the sky and fell to their knees.

Every world has its own rules of survival, and in the world of Xuan Xiu, although there are human races bound by etiquette and morality, everyone understands that in the final analysis, the strong are still respected.

At this time, they saw a peerless powerhouse standing there, even if they were greedy for the magic weapon of the mystery, they didn't dare to make a mistake, they could only bow their heads.

The aura dissipated, Li Xuan cautiously stepped in the air, he suddenly resumed his cultivation and advanced to two orders in a row, his foundation was unstable, and he would have to spend time polishing his foundation in the future.

Li Xuan looked up at Li Yunyuan, his eyes were a little complicated and complaining, but he still bowed slightly and said to Li Yunyuan, "Thank you, uncle." ”

"You are my nephew, and my uncle should help you. Li Yunyuan waved his hand slightly, then glanced at the monks in the distance, and said to Li Xuan: "This is not the place to speak, follow me." ”

After that, the big sleeves flicked slightly, and a breeze swept towards Li Xuan.

Suddenly, Li Xuan felt that his body was uncontrollable and swept away by this breeze.

The breeze took on the appearance of a strange bird, carrying Li Xuan at a very fast speed, and flew towards the north with Li Yunyuan.

The breeze blew, and on the plain, dozens of monks from Jiuyuan City looked at each other, all of them felt that their backs were soaked with a cold sweat, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the peerless Taoist disappear.

"I thought that a natural mysterious weapon was born! I didn't expect it to be a junior who crossed the catastrophe! It's really unlucky!" said a monk scolding.

"Shhh Someone hurriedly said, and suddenly the person who had just exited stiffened and closed his mouth.

"I don't know who that Dao person was just now, his aura is so strong, I'm afraid it's the realm of Xuanjun!" sighed a scholar-like monk.

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