After smashing the other party's condensed palm print, Xiao Yun's figure flickered, and he came to the two men like lightning, and the field directly expanded to envelop the two of them, and the terrifying sword qi instantly engulfed the two men.

"What's the matter, aren't you going to come out yet, then I'll leave!" Xiao Yun stared at the void around him and said lightly.

"Xiao Yun, don't think that you can scare us by killing two sixfold ghost immortals! I'm afraid you're already a strong and hollow outsider now, and you don't have much strength, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

I saw a white-bearded old man in a Confucian robe walking out of the void with several Confucian masters, and said to Xiao Yun coldly and arrogantly.

"You Confucianism is really ghostly, the last time I just got the Xuanyuan Sword, you came, how did you make a move in the first place?" Xiao Yun looked at these Confucian masters and sneered.

When Xuanyuan Huangling appeared, when he just got the ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword, in the hidden peeping around, he found that there was a Confucian master, but the other party might be afraid of his strength, and he didn't make a move.

"Presumptuous, don't think that if you break through the Creator, we won't be able to help you!Obediently hand over the Xuanyuan Sword, we will spare you from death!" The white-bearded old man shouted at Xiao Yun with an angry face.

"I'm very curious, do you Confucians want to dominate the world, and you have always been obsessed with Xuanyuan Sword!" Xiao Yun then looked at the white-bearded old man indifferently and said.

This white-bearded old man is also a creator-level powerhouse, and there are still creators waiting for the opportunity to hide around him, so even if Xiao Yun has the ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, he will not dare to be sloppy in the slightest.

After all, he had just survived the Thunder Tribulation, and he was still in a weak period, the reason why he asked this was also to delay time, in order to recover his cultivation as soon as possible, Xiao Yun was secretly using the creation qi in the Five Spirit Beads to restore his divine soul thoughts, so as to get through the weak period quickly.

When these five spirit beads are gathered together, they can generate the qi of creation, and this qi of creation is incomparable, it can heal all injuries, restore all vitality, and speed up the recovery of Xiao Yun's divine soul thoughts.

"Hmph, this is not something you should know, hurry up and hand over the Xuanyuan Sword, do you still want me to do it!" The white-bearded old man looked at Xiao Yun and shouted in a deep voice.

After such a while, Xiao Yun felt that his divine soul thoughts had recovered a lot, so he planned to kill, and immediately took out the ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword, he immediately felt that the breath of the eavesdroppers around him was unstable, obviously all about to move, and the corners of Xiao Yun's mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.

"You've caught it!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yun's figure flickered, and instantly appeared in the sky above the white-bearded old man, and the Xuanyuan Sword slashed out a sharp sword qi and slashed at the old man.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

The great Confucian Zheng Xuan stepped out of the void and hurriedly reminded the white-bearded old man, and at the same time, he sacrificed a book-like Dao weapon, and flew to the sword qi like lightning, wanting to block Xiao Yun's sword for his senior brother.

"Peng!"

It's a pity that the sword qi of the Xuanyuan Sword is so easy to block! Zheng Xuan's book Dao weapon was instantly cut in half by the sword qi, and Zheng Xuan almost vomited blood when he saw it, this is a Dao weapon! Even if he only had two pieces on him, now one was destroyed by Xiao Yun's sword, how could this not make Zheng Xuan feel distressed!

After destroying the Dao weapon, this sword qi slashed the white-bearded old man unabated, broke the opponent's Dao defense, and cut his body in half, even the divine soul thought was injured by the terrifying sword intent, and the injured divine soul of the white-bearded old man escaped with a frightened face.

"Junior, you are looking for death!"

Zheng Xuan was furious, Xiao Yun was simply too ruthless, not only ruining his Dao weapon, but also killing his senior brother's body, this is simply the rhythm of leaving no room for revenge and completely becoming enemies of their Confucianism.

With a wave of Zheng Xuan's hand, several Confucian masters immediately surrounded Xiao Yun, formed a formation, and began to cast spells to attack.

"Since you dare to take my things, you must be prepared to die, I think you Confucians are so arrogant that you think you are the best in the world, I won't get used to your stinky problems!" Xiao Yun looked at Zheng Xuan and said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the Xuanyuan sword in his hand quickly drew a blue light, slashing at Zheng Xuan, and at the same time expanding his own domain, the terrifying sword realm directly strangled several Confucian masters.

Facing this Xuanyuan sword qi slashed out by Xiao Yun, Zheng Xuan felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and an extremely dangerous aura of death appeared in his heart, which made Zheng Xuan's face extremely dignified, and his whole body was full of righteousness, and with a wave of his right hand, he quickly condensed a talisman qi shield around his body, but under the Xuanyuan sword, this layer of talisman qi shield condensed by Haoran righteousness was instantly broken.

Zheng Xuan hurriedly sacrificed another defensive weapon, which barely blocked Xiao Yun's sword, taking this opportunity, his figure flickered, and directly escaped from the lock of the Xuanyuan Sword, and after coming to a safe place, he still patted his chest with palpitations.

Xiao Yun has the ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and his strength has increased greatly, which ordinary people can compete with, and it is difficult to seize the Xuanyuan Sword from him!

Zheng Xuan sighed secretly in his heart, but this time the senior brother's body was destroyed, several Confucian disciples were killed, and even he was destroyed a Taoist weapon, how did Zheng Xuan swallow this breath? When did Confucianism suffer such a big loss?

What's more, there are many people around who are secretly watching, if Confucianism retreats like this, then the face and prestige will be lost!

After hesitating slightly, Zheng Xuan took out a spirit rune and tore it up directly, just when Zheng Xuan took out this spirit rune, Xiao Yun had a bad feeling, and it was too late to stop it!

As the spirit rune shredded, a void door was opened, and a silver-haired old man dressed in a Confucian robe with a kind face walked out.

The old man's hair was combed very carefully, without a trace of messiness, the roots of silver hair, half-covered and half-hidden, looming, with wrinkles on his face, and he was dressed very ordinary, like an ordinary old man who was tortured by life.

However, such a kind old man made Xiao Yun's face change, and he hurriedly tried his best to guard against it, as if he was facing a great enemy, because he felt an extremely dangerous feeling in this old man.

The old man was quietly suspended in the void, without a trace of powerful aura on his body, but in Xiao Yun's divine sense, he couldn't sense the figure of the other party, as if the other party didn't exist, this feeling Xiao Yun had seen in the two of them.

One is Li Jingxu, the blissful boy in the Shushan world, and the other is Zhang Daoling, the founder of Taoism, who has experienced it, and he knows that this is something that can only be done by cultivating to reach the eightfold thunder tribulation realm, which means that this kind old man is actually a super powerhouse of the eightfold thunder tribulation realm.

"Master, it was the incompetence of the disciple that caused the senior brother to be wiped out, and several disciples died tragically, so the disciple disturbed your old man!" Zheng Xuan hurriedly saluted the old man.

Seeing that the great Confucian Zheng Xuan actually called this old man Shizun, the eavesdroppers around couldn't help but gasp, Zheng Xuan was already a powerhouse of the Sevenfold Thunder Tribulation Realm, so what realm had his master's cultivation reached!

With such a super master, how can they still have a chance to seize the Xuanyuan Sword, many people have secretly retreated when they see that nothing can be done, and some people have quietly begun to pass on the news, wanting to let the people behind them come up with a decision, and some people plan to wait and see what happens, after all, the master battle at the creator level is rare in normal times!