Chapter 66: The Eye of the Earth's Evil

He couldn't see through Wang Xuan's cultivation, he didn't care about it, there were many ways to conceal his cultivation in this world, and there were twenty-five of them, but when he reacted and thought about this problem again, he felt very incredible. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If he is weak, then he must conceal his cultivation? Is it just for the sake of bluffing at this moment?

Thinking about it, if he really has a very high level of cultivation, why not hide his appearance and age? Maybe he is not hiding his cultivation, but his cultivation is higher than ours, and we can't see through it at all?!

Thinking of this, the chief of the guard took another step back, and only reacted when he touched the toes of the person behind him, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Wang Xuan turned around, with no expression on his face, no movement in his hands, and only said one sentence.

"Is the psychic realm so arrogant?a group of guys in the early stage of the psychic realm, do you think that just a few of you can defeat me?" Wang Xuan raised his head high, and he looked like he was looking at people with his nose and eyes.

How did he know in the early stage of the Psychic Realm, the Ten Guards were suddenly stunned.

Could it be that his cultivation has really reached the point of reaching the sky?!

But when he dealt with Feng Tianhao, it wasn't very easy?

The commander of the guard was very puzzled by this, but they witnessed the whole process of Wang Xuan's battle with Feng Tianhao.

However, none of the people present recognized the exercises that Wang Xuan had learned, after all, they had not reached the Qi Sense Realm, and they could not see the phantom of the pictogram. And because the sand was flying all over the sky, no one saw the moves made by Wang Xuan.

This makes his identity even more confusing and fearful.

In the end, the commander of the guard still made up his mind, he must test the strength of Wang Xuan, if he escaped because of fear, then Yagyu Society may no longer have a place for them.

The so-called early stage cultivation of the Psychic Realm was naturally told to Wang Xuan by the Heavenly Seal, and he kept it firmly in mind and said it with great confidence.

However, it was still beyond his expectations, almost every look and action of his body contained meaning, and his whole body was full of drama and the embodiment of acting skills, but the ten guards still had to test him, and even worse, it was the temptation of force.

Wang Xuan knew that he must not panic at this time, and he watched a person tremble and walk out of the Ten Guards, and a wicked and crazy smile appeared on his lips, almost scaring the person into fainting.

"I don't know what your name is?" Wang Xuan said seriously, his expression was very close and kind.

"Your Excellency.... All .... Someone is going to die..... Ask these ...... Seem... It doesn't make sense. He stammered and said, this is the line they always use when they kill, naturally they are very familiar, but today because of the gaffe of the guard commander, they are also very scared, and the words they say are intermittent, and they don't have the courage just now.

The power of a fart is so strong!

Wang Xuan still said with a smile on his face: "You don't have the final say on whether the meaning is meaningful, and my life and death are not up to you, but by myself." And ....."

"And what..... "He asked with a shudder.

"And it's not up to you to decide whether you live or die, it's up to me. When Wang Xuan spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was not looking. It's like a predator hunting in the jungle, quietly waiting for the prey to reveal its flaws, revealing a terrifying smile that is almost bloodthirsty and killing.

The man felt a little numb in his legs, and his heart was flustered, but he was not allowed to back down now. Advancing is death, and retreating is lifeless, all he can do is stab Wang Xuan with a sword!

He drew the sword cleanly, and with the sword in his hand, he had a hint of confidence, and forced his body to stand up straight, and his mouth was sharp.

"If you have any last words, just say it, the gods can't save you this time!"

His words sounded very imposing at first glance, but Wang Xuan could feel the deep fear contained in them.

"Do you know why Feng Tianhao was willing to lose at my hands?" Wang Xuan asked a question that seemed inconsequential at all.

"He's just a seven-fold jumping clown, it's not enough. The man replied.

"You may be able to kill him in an instant, but you can't beat him. Because no matter how strong you are, you won't let him succumb, and with me, he loses convincingly!"

"And why is that?" the man couldn't help but ask.

"Because he really lost to me, not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of mentality. He doesn't have a heart that can see everything, just like you can't see through me now. Wang Xuan replied in full, as steady as Mount Tai, and his face did not change.

"Sometimes it doesn't make sense to see through, and the road that doesn't lead can be cut with a sword. ”

"And do you think your knife is sharp enough?"

"Perhaps...."

"If you don't have faith, then why do you have to fight? Fighting without the will to fight is in itself self-defeating. ”

"People are going to die after all, and it is better to die than to die well. ”

"And what do you think is the right thing to die?"

"It is more comfortable to die at your hands than at their hands. ”

"I don't want to kill you. ”

"Why?"

"Because you still have your own thoughts, and you know that fear is not a cold weapon of battle, so, I will spare your life, you go!"

"But....." He looked at the nine people behind him, if he dared to take a step back, it would be the sword qi in the sky that killed him in an instant.

"They didn't dare to make a move because I was still there. Wang Xuan put his hands behind his back, his dark hair fluttered in the wind, and a black silk thread stretched out from his eyes, drowning all the white in his pupils, leaving only a pitch black.

He stared at the swaying man in front of him, and a black light suddenly appeared from his eyes and entered the man's body.

It all happened in an instant, and no one found out what was going on.

"Use your own sword to put an end to yourself, for you have done too many sins in this life, and death will not atone for your sins. Voices rang in the man's ears, and he clenched the sword in his hand in a daze, and raised his hand blankly, holding it across his throat.

After a sword, see blood seal your throat!

He killed himself with his own hands with his own sword.

Wang Xuan's eyes returned to clarity, this was the first person he killed in his life, and he did not regret it, because he could deeply feel the murderous aura and sins in these people.

"It's true that he's only refining the sevenfold body, but he can live, and although you are in the psychic realm, you want to die. Wang Xuan said softly, leaving the man with one last piece of advice.

Whoever kills, people will always kill him!

He smiled slightly, looking at everyone on and off the stage, his smile was friendly and gentle, but he was like a bloody demon king, cruel and bloodthirsty.

"Who else wants to fight?"