Of course, it's not that the evil is not strong enough, it's just because Li Tian is more demonic than him.

That sword was too shocking.

It must be the swordsmanship comprehended from the Burial Immortal Mountain, and everyone secretly thought in their hearts, although there is no real imperial sword intent coercion, it has its form, and the evil is still not an opponent.

"Now, satisfied!" Li Tian smiled indifferently, making Ouyang Feng's face ugly, the evil evil was the dazzling Tianjiao of his Earth Demon Sect, and he was naturally unwilling to die like this.

"You surprised me a little!" Ouyang Feng said coldly, his killing intent was undisguised, Li Tian glanced at Ouyang Feng indifferently, ignored it, turned around and left.

However, just after taking two steps, a voice came: "Do you want to leave like that?"

The person who spoke was Pan Yue of the Luo Yun Immortal Sect.

"Do you want a wheel battle?" Ling Wuchen's eyes stared at Pan Yue, and Pan Yue sneered: "Wheel battle, he is not worthy of it!"

After that, Pan Yue's eyes looked at Li Tian and said, "Give you half an hour to rest!"

It's really more arrogant than the other.

Li Tian sneered in his heart, then looked at Ye Xuan and said, "This waste, I'll leave it to you!"

"Waste?"

Pan Yue was actually regarded as deposed by Li Tian? This is too arrogant, no matter how Pan Yue said it, he was the Tianjiao of the Dunhuang Immortal Sect, although he didn't know how to compare it to the evil evil who had just died, but his talent was absolutely undoubted.

And Li Tian is good, dare to say that he is a waste?

Ye Xuan was also stunned for a moment, Nima, our Holy Son is not only talented, but also incisive in his words, which cannot be copied, under the whole world, who feels that Pan Yue is a waste, I am afraid that there is no one except Li Tian.

"You are presumptuous!" Pan Yue felt a lot of strange gazes, stepped forward, and stared at Li Tian coldly: "I will let you see clearly, who is the waste!"

"Ye Xuan, why are you still stunned there, he handed it over to you!" Li Tian ignored Pan Yue, this is ignorance, this is disdain, he Li Tian disdains to kill Pan Yue.

"Okay!" Ye Xuan is naturally not weak, since Li Tian directly named him, he should fight hard, just because he is Tianjiao, Tianjiao, and his heart is arrogant.

Then, his eyes looked at Pan Yue and said, "Waste, come on!"

"You are looking for death!" Pan Yue was furious, shouted, and his burly body rushed towards Ye Xuan and smashed it down with a punch, so it is not difficult to see that this Pan Yue is good at strength, and what he understands is the will to strength.

Pan Yue's fist was like a mountain peak, roaring down towards Ye Xuan, as heavy as Mount Tai, and suddenly, Ye Xuan felt a heavy pressure coming, and Ye Xuan became cautious.

The other party gave him the feeling that it was terrible, like a fierce beast.

"You can use the sword intent comprehended in the stone wall!" At this moment, Li Tian faintly heard a voice, and Ye Xuan nodded: "Okay!"

When the words fell, the sword intent was born, the sword was as cold as ice, and suddenly a terrifying sword storm swept up from Ye Xuan's body, and the emperor's sword intent was permeated, and at the moment when the fist was suppressed, I saw endless sword light roaring out.

Bang bang bang~

Crashing into the fist, all shattered, however, Ye Xuan's expression was still as calm as ever, and bursts of sword intent were permeated again, and his clothes were fierce, just like Ling Tian Sword Emperor.

"Kill!" Ye Xuan spit out a word, the sword was cold like a shadow, and he slammed at the other party with his strange footwork, and suddenly a sword cover shrouded the other party, making the other party snort coldly: "Learn and sell now, isn't it too late!"

After that, Pan Yue smashed down at Ye Xuan with a punch, and Li Tian said lightly: "The sword cares, it is not in shape!"

Hearing this, Ye Xuan immediately understood, his figure flashed, the sword went sideways, forgetting its shape, and suddenly the sky was full of swords, endless sword intent was born from the middle, his long hair was flying, and the sword qi became even colder.

Puff puff~

One after another terrifying sword rays bloomed, each sword contained a powerful sword intent, as if killing people invisibly, and suddenly the punch that came from the bombardment was extinguished by Ye Xuan's sword light, which made Pan Yue's expression change, obviously a little surprised.

"Learn and sell now, it's not too late!" Ye Xuan smiled slightly, stepped out, and a terrifying sword intent was born, and the sky was full of swords, sealing all the retreats of Pan Yue, making Pan Yue more and more frightened.

And Ye Xuan pressed step by step, every step he took, the sword intent became stronger, and over time, Pan Yue's attack was a little messy, and he had obviously begun to panic, but although the attack was messy, the fists that erupted were still terrifying, and the power of the Immortal Venerable Nine Folds suppressed the heaven and earth, and he wanted to break the sword with force.

"Ten thousand swords are one!" Ye Xuan shouted, his body spun up, bringing up an endless storm of destruction, and in the next second, he saw the sword light in the sky rotating with Ye Xuan's body, turning into a whirlpool, as if it was really as Ye Xuan said, the endless sword light began to unify and merge.

"Kill!" Seeing this scene, Pan Yue shouted and suppressed it with a punch, and suddenly it was like a mountain peak falling from the sky, Ye Xuan snorted coldly: "Break!"

The voice fell, and the ten thousand swords finally became one, rolling up an endless storm of swords, and slashing towards the fist.

Rumble~

With a loud bang, the heavens and the earth trembled, both were destroyed, Ye Xuan stepped out again, the sword intent regenerated, like an arrow from the string erupted, and suddenly, the sword rain in the sky condensed again, and the breath climbed to an extreme.

"Exterminate!" Ye Xuan snorted coldly, only to see the converging swords slashing down, breaking everything and being extremely sharp.

Seeing this scene, Pan Yue's expression faintly revealed a hint of fear, and when he saw the sword slashing, his giant arm suddenly grew infinitely, like a monstrous pillar, crushing towards the sword that was cut down.

"Broken!" Ye Xuan snorted coldly, and the sword that slashed down cut directly into the giant arm, only to hear a snort, Pan Yue screamed, the huge arm was cut off by a sword, and a blood light bloomed, and Pan Yue's body flew out upside down.

As for Ye Xuan, he showed a sarcastic smile: "It's really a waste!"

In this battle, Pan Yue was defeated, which made many people tremble, and everyone in the direction of Dunhuang Immortal Sect looked ugly, but Ye Xuan ignored it, turned around and walked towards Li Tian.

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy!" A young man beside him shouted, raised his hand and grabbed Ye Xuan's back, which made Ye Xuan's heart tighten, and he slashed out with a backhand.

Boom~

The sword shattered, and at the same time blocked the young man's figure, and just when the young man wanted to kill again, he saw a monstrous drum sound that shook the heavens and the earth.

Knock knock~

The sound of the drums is still there, making people's blood boil, as if there is a drum battlefield on the pontoon bridge.

The drums sounded, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

"What's going on!" someone shouted.

"The sound of drums is coming from the front, is there any ancient battlefield ahead!"

"Let's go, let's see!"

“......”

Countless figures rushed forward along the pontoon bridge, even if the five major sects and the Tianjiao of the Flying Dragon Castle showed a touch of surprise, is there really any ancient battlefield ahead?

(End of chapter)