A sword aura pierced the sky, slashing towards the willow elephant, and the strong sword intent raged, crushing some of the nearby stones.

Liu Xiang was angry, and he had no intention of dodging, seeing his such brainless approach, Wang Changqing and the others all showed strange expressions.

Could it be that the Holy Son of the First Generation was going to be killed here by a sword cultivator?

Yan Longxuan wanted to kill, but he didn't have any mercy from his subordinates, he really moved his killing intent, and his sword intent was fierce, like the reincarnation of a sword god, unstoppable.

Liu Xiang only woke up when he realized the strength of the sword qi, but at this time he wanted to retreat, but it was too late. In this regard, he was in his heart, and he wanted to really collide with this sword qi.

"You're such an idiot!" At this moment, a voice with a cold chill sounded in his ears, causing his whole body to shake violently.

"Death... The Son of the Wheel of Death. Liu Xiang was a little stunned in his heart, he was not afraid of heaven and earth in the Dao Imperial Holy Land, but he was only afraid of the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Empty Cicada, which was a secret that very few people knew.

"Don't roll yet. The dead wheel scolded mercilessly, but Liu Xiang didn't dare to have a trace of dissatisfaction in his heart, and obediently began to retreat.

Everyone on the periphery saw a voice appear in front of Liu Xiang in the blink of an eye, and took the sword of Yanlong Xuan with all his strength for him.

There was a little fluorescence, and the figure stood still under the sword qi, and when the sword qi came to the body, it was like encountering a nemesis, and it lost its power in an instant and began to dissipate.

"Who is it?" Faced with such a scene, even Gu Xuan was taken aback, he never thought that there would be such a master of the same generation, who could safely stand under the full blow of Yanlong Xuan and deal with nature.

Or rather, he didn't have much effort at all to defuse the blow.

Yan Long Xuan also noticed this scene, the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense, as a sword cultivator, saving people from his sword like this could not be tolerated by him. He jumped up suddenly, his body began to spin rapidly, and messy sword intent shot out from around him, and as he turned, endless sword intent emanated, densely packed, covering the sky with that figure.

Suddenly, a strong light erupted there, making it impossible to see what was happening inside, and no one knew what was going on except for the great power.

Knowing that the light was gone, Zi Xuan said softly: "He is defeated." ”

Hearing this, Gu Xuan's heart was shocked, and he rushed forward without thinking about it.

There, the two figures were opposed, Yan Longxuan's expression was still calm, but his palms were dripping blood, his face was calm, but there was a kind of decadence in his eyes.

As far as sword cultivation is concerned, defeat is a shame, and the end is not much better than death. Maybe his life will stop here, and it will be difficult to step on.

Sword cultivation has always relied on the belief that the battle will be won and the defeat will be destroyed. If a sword cultivator is defeated but not dead, then it is no different from a wasted person, once there is a defeat, the belief in invincibility and detachment is broken, his sword will no longer be so powerful, and he will no longer be able to kill people.

"Although your sword intent has not reached its peak, it is not far away. With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he said softly: "It's a pity that you met me." I can only say that your life is very bad. ”

Gu Xuan landed beside Yan Long Xuan, saw the decadence in his eyes, and did not speak, but patted him on the shoulder.

"This is my calamity. Yan Long Xuan looked at him and exhaled.

"I can't help you anymore, take care. Yan Longxuan said, turned around and turned into a sword light, and disappeared in an instant.

Gu Xuan didn't stop him, and watched him leave, maybe he was right, it was his robbery. If he can't do it, he will really become a waste, maybe this farewell will be an eternal farewell, and with his character, he will never allow himself to become a waste, even if it is death.

But since it is a catastrophe, it is important to face it, if he can get through it, then it will go to the next level.

"Put your name on it. Gu Xuan said coldly.

"I feel your killing intent. The Dead Wheel still said lightly: "You want to kill me?"

"Leave your name, and if you die, someone will worship you. Gu Xuan's undisguised killing intent, this person is very strong, but he shouldn't stand up for Liu Xiang, let alone become Yanlong Xuan's robbery.

"Hehe, hahaha. The Dead Wheel seemed to think it was very funny, and stood there, laughing heartily.

"Are you worthy to ask my name?" he said, with a heavy sense of sarcasm.

"I gave you a chance. Gu Xuan took a step: "Since you don't say it, then go and die." ”

In an instant, Gu Xuan's earth-shattering battle intent erupted, and he turned into an afterimage and smashed into the Death Wheel. And the Death Wheel on the opposite side looked at him like that, and it wasn't until his fist passed through his body that Gu Xuan was suddenly startled.

It was an aftermath.

"Your constitution?" came a slightly surprised voice behind him: "Something interesting, Holy Communion?"

At this moment, Gu Xuan felt a coldness between his necks. He didn't want to think about it, turning his hand was a demon seal.

"Well, I don't have any objections to this kind of supernatural power. The chakra seemed to be very relaxed behind him, and as soon as the Demon Seal reached him, it lost its power and dissipated automatically.

Gu Xuan frowned, but his hand did not stop, and a trace of blood surged from his fists, blasting towards him. This time, the Death Wheel didn't dodge, he chuckled and reached out to fight Gu Xuan.

The three palms in succession were tied firmly, and both sides took half a step back to stabilize their figures. Gu Xuan's face showed surprise, and the Death Wheel was no longer so calm.

"Your physique is beyond my expectations. The chakra stared at him: "It is by no means an ordinary holy body. ”

"You're not bad either. Gu Xuan replied lightly, raised his fist and rushed forward again.

As everyone knows, after these three palms, Yan Lun said that he was not willing to fight with him again, he seemed to be able to travel through space, and every time Gu Xuan's attack hit, he would take a step ahead and run away, leaving an afterimage.

If Gu Xuan used his supernatural powers with the intention of attacking him, there seemed to be a strange space around him, which could choke all the supernatural powers.

"It's useless, all around me, all laws are empty, self-birth, you protect me, you can never defeat me. Yan rotated his position and said fearlessly.

"Even if you have a strong physique, don't think too highly of yourself. It's not that I'm not invincible to you, but I'm not willing to waste my strength. The Death Wheel continued: "There is no point in fighting between us. ”

Gu Xuan finally stopped, he looked at the Death Wheel indifferently, and sneered: "Really, what if I go to kill the willow elephant?"

Hearing his words, the Death Wheel finally revealed a gloomy feeling: "If you are my enemy, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"I think you are also a celestial pride, so I want to make friends with you, you don't want to disappoint me. ”

"Oh?" Gu Xuan smiled, "Do I still have to be grateful to Dade, thank you for your appreciation?"

"Thank you, no. The Death Wheel straightened his face and said, "If you agree, we can join forces and go to the Supreme Dojo together, and I can make the decision to let you choose one first, how about it?"

"Sounds good. Gu Xuan smiled playfully and said, "I suddenly have an idea, if you are willing to be my attendant, when you explore the Supreme Dojo, I can give you three treasures, how about it?"

"Bastard, you really don't know what to do. Hearing his repeated ridicule, it was difficult for him to maintain his usual posture.

Then, he noticed his gaffe, and said with a cold expression: "With me today, you can't kill Liu Xiang." ”

"It turned out that the Holy Son of the Wheel of Death came, and Wang Changqing was disappointed. At this time, Wang Changqing, Wu Liang, Zixuan and the other two great powers rushed to Gu Xuan's side, they saw the arrival of the Death Wheel, and also saw the two fighting, and now they stopped, so they hurried over.

"Wang Changqing?" Yan Lun looked at him, "You are the disciple of the Fuyao Sect, the leader of the crusade against the Dao Imperial Holy Land? ”

"Hehe, I was originally a nameless person, and I was looked down upon by all Taoist friends, so I became the leader. In the eyes of the Son of the Wheel of Death, I am naturally nothing. "Wang Changqing has an extraordinary bearing, and he is not angry at the indifference and disdain of the Death Wheel.

"Just because you're able to speak well doesn't mean you're qualified to show off your ridiculous deeds in front of Brother Lun. Moreover, Brother Lunlun doesn't have time to listen to you talk nonsense, if you were me, I'm afraid you would have died many times. A strange voice came, and there seemed to be a black mist walking in the darkness, and it was only when it came close that the face of the dead mist appeared.

His face was pale, his eyes turned red, red shining, looking quite weird, facing everyone's eyes, he smiled and stood beside the death wheel.

"Demon Son. Wu Liang's face was solemn, and he said softly the identity of Death Mist, he had heard of Death Mist's style of acting, and he was the most cruel of the Holy Son.

"Boy, watch your tone. Even if you have two holy sons, but behind us, there are still many monks, if you really fight, can you please him?" It was Song Dehou who spoke, and as soon as he spoke, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Dare to call the Demon Saint Son a kid, Song Dehou can be regarded as the first person in his generation.

The reddened gaze of the dead mist, very bewitching, stared at him tightly, and did not answer, but smiled gloomily. If you are familiar with him, you will know that he is murderous.

"Well, you're too fast, I'm a step late. At this time, another voice came, and with this sound, the temperature in the vicinity increased a lot.

Feeling the strong aura of the Fire Dao, the fire between Gu Xuan's eyebrows couldn't help but start to stir, which made him feel strange in his heart, could it be that the person who came was a Fire Dao master?

He looked at the person who came, and saw a fire leader in a fiery red robe, and a layer of pale yellow flames was permeated around him, which made Gu Xuan's eyes shrink slightly, which was the realm that could only be reached by the third layer of fire path techniques, yellow flames.

"What about that sword cultivator, let him come and fight with me. A brute muscular tyrant fell from the sky, and his appearance was louder, falling on the ground, making the whole ground tremble, and there was a pair of deep footprints where he landed.