Chapter 905: Whose Family Falls (Part II)

As soon as the monk came to this sword-casting villa, everything went wrong, and now he took the sword and fell into a life-threatening situation under the wonder of Mo Min, which made him feel shocked and angry for a while!

The sharp sword light mercilessly slashed directly at the empty talisman qi, and then only heard a light drink in the air, and with the light drink, Yikong suddenly spat blood from his mouth, and his talisman qi was suddenly broken!

Sharp as a blade that can split space, it landed on an empty shoulder, and suddenly a deep wound visible to the bone appeared, almost splitting the empty directly from the shoulder in half!

At the same time as the blood spilled in the sky, a domineering knife intent with a strange demonic aura invaded the body of the monk along the wound, and the knife intent rushed down, and Yikong suddenly felt that the limbs and hundreds of bones were as painful as a knife cutting needle!

There is no effort for a breath, the first seat of the Shaolin Temple, was hit hard by a knife by someone who came, although there is a reason for the sneak attack, but this is enough to show that the martial arts of the person who came are high, I am afraid that it is not under the crowd in the field!

One knife was solved, and the person who came was about to hide in the dark again and then quietly attacked, but suddenly heard a cold snort, and then a sword qi like a galaxy rose into the sky!

The next moment, the sound of sword clashing came out, and the ears of the stabbing people hurt, and the warriors who watched the ceremony looked fixedly, and saw that above the sword refining furnace, I don't know when a middle-aged man in white appeared!

This middle-aged man held a silver scimitar in his hand, his temples were slightly white, and a faint demonic aura was surging around his body, and in the demonic qi, there was a faint fierce and strange aura!

This person is not an outsider, it is Ye Qingxuan's old acquaintance, the evil emperor among the ten realms of the Demon Gate, Xiang Yutian!

"Xiang Yutian, you don't use a sword, what are you running here to mix?" A sword forced out Xiang Yutian's true body, and after Xuan Feiyu recognized him, he was actually a little stunned for a while, and he was puzzled, so he opened his mouth to ask!

Unexpectedly, he smiled gloomily at Yutian in the air, and then said, "What? Sword Casting Villa has sent out invitations, but it hasn't said that people who don't use swords can't come to compete for the Excalibur, right?"

Could it be that Sect Master Xuan is not allowed to have an apprentice with superb swordsmanship to someone? Or is it that he is tired of using a knife with someone, and can't he use it with a sword?"

If you talk about swordsmanship, Xiang Yutian can't catch up with Xuan Feiyu, but if you talk about eloquence and sophistry, this straightforward sword cultivator can't compare to the Demon Gate Evil Emperor!

On the viewing platform, Ye Qingxuan's eyes also fell on Xiang Yutian, the person in front of him, no matter his body shape, appearance, or even bearing, was almost the same as Xiang Yutian he had seen on Diancang Mountain!

However, somehow, Ye Qingxuan always felt in his heart that this person seemed to be different from the evil emperor he saw on Diancang Mountain that day!

After thinking about it in my heart, I found that the feeling that this person gave him was almost exactly the same as the evil emperor in the tantric sect that day!

"Could this Xiang Yutian be two people?" Ye Qingxuan was a little confused for a while, but after a while, he was a little suspicious of his thoughts, in the final analysis, it was still in the breath of a martial artist, if it was really two people, then how could their breath be exactly the same!

Puzzled in his heart, Ye Qingxuan subconsciously turned his head to look at Yan Cangtian, but this time Yan Cangtian didn't give him an answer, just looked at the evil emperor in the field with an interested expression!

As if sensing something, Xiang Yutian glanced at Yan Cangtian, and then he arched his hand towards Yan Cangtian from afar, which can be regarded as a greeting!

Then, his gaze fell on Ye Qingxuan, and he couldn't help but froze, and his gaze towards Yutian suddenly became a little complicated!

Among them, there is greed, there is anger, but the most is the hatred that cannot be dissolved!

Regardless of whether Xiang Yutian in Diancang Mountain and Tantra are the same person, but Ye Qingxuan ruined his good deeds three times and twice, and an irreconcilable hatred had already formed between the two!

After glancing at Ye Qingxuan again, he looked away from Yutian, and it was just a matter of counting breaths!

The martial saints below, seeing that there was another disturbance, didn't mention how depressed they were for a while!

Especially those Martial Saints whose realms were wandering in the Initial Realm and the Middle Realm, seeing that there were already three or four Martial Saints in the Perfection or Suspected Perfection Realm at this time, they naturally understood that their chances of obtaining the Divine Sword had been reduced to the minimum!

If you have to fight hard, even if you really take shit luck and get the Divine Sword, I'm afraid there is no chance to bring it back to the sect alive!

So, a few martial saints who had a lot of hearts quietly glanced at each other, and some people immediately retreated neatly to the sidelines, signaling that they would withdraw from the competition!

And some people, although they are reluctant and hesitant, but in the end, they still recognize that life is more important than the sword, so even if they are reluctant, they still choose to retreat!

For these martial saints, such as Xuan Feiyu, Yin Dusk Cloud, Wei Wuji, Xiang Yutian and others, they didn't care, and naturally they wouldn't shoot to kill them all!

And there are one or two martial saints, I am afraid that they were blinded by greed, and they were lucky in their hearts, although they also retreated, but they did not all withdraw from the battlefield!

Just standing not far away, although they tried their best to restrain their greed in their hearts, they made a look of being close to watch the battle!

But among the people present, who is a fool? Who can't see at a glance that these two martial saints want to be fishermen's profits!

"Jumping beam clown, dare to do this!" Xuan Feiyu's eyes swept coldly, and then he raised his hand and stabbed towards the two of them with a sword!

At the same time that Xuan Feiyu took out the sword, the remaining three people actually had a tacit understanding to shoot at the same time, and for a while, the three shocking sword lights were mixed with a boundless sharp sword light, which shrouded these two people fiercely!

In a panic, these two martial saints couldn't care about anything else, and just turned around and left! But even so, these two were still injured by the sword qi and sword light, and if they didn't have a few years, I am afraid they would not be able to cultivate back!

"A few, now that the idle people have gone, the divine sword has been completed, in that case, let's divide the victory and defeat!" Xuan Feiyu's voice fell, and then a sword light bloomed out of the whole person!

At the same time, the miserable green and pitch-black sword light rose into the sky together, and bursts of pitch-black demonic energy flashed around Yutian's body in mid-air, and in the demonic qi, another blue light rose, and under the entanglement of this demonic qi and the blue light, the phantom of a scimitar suddenly wrapped him inside!

"Tut-tut!" On the viewing platform, Yan Cangtian's eyes fell on Xiang Yutian, and there were bursts of unexplained admiration in his mouth, and after a while, he turned his head to look at Ye Qingxuan, and said loudly, "Dao Chief, what do you think of the Demon Dao?"

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Ye Qingxuan raised a Dao number, his eyes also looked at the place where Xiang Yutian was, the last two battles, he had already noticed that in the demonic qi on Xiang Yutian's body, there was a faint cultivation close to the pure qi of the Dao Gate!

Yes, now that Yan Cangtian asked, he was not surprised!