Ye Chun's strength is not bad, this punch is fast and ruthless, almost all her strength was used, and the bombardment came, and the Dream Immortal Technique quietly operated, this is probably the most subtle set of immortal martial arts in the world.

I didn't see the brilliance flowing, I didn't see the earth-shattering might, I just quietly rushed over.

The master who founded this set of immortal martial arts was a very low-key figure himself, so low-key that in addition to her creation of the Hundred Illusion Peak, there was almost no trace of her existence.

is such a person, such a set of immortal recipes, but it quietly exploded.

In Ye Zixuan's eyes, it seemed that Xu Lingyun was in front of him, his petite body, and his soft punch, as if he only needed to stretch out one finger to block it.

However, he is a master of the Immortal Immortal Realm, of course he will not be so arrogant, he can go from a master of the Yuanying Realm to the Immortal Immortal Realm step by step in a foreign land, how can he be a simple character.

Even if Xu Lingyun's fist seemed weak, he still went up with all his strength.

As everyone speculated, he is currently able to exert the cultivation of the nine grades of the Vientiane Realm at most, but in fact, this is still his own Yuan Ying and strong, and the master of this body actually only has the strength of the first rank of the Vientiane Realm.

It's not that Ye Zixuan is weak now, on the contrary, he is still very strong, and even if he abandons his body again and uses the Yuan Infant Origin, he may be even stronger.

Of course, if he used this idea, it was estimated that he would not be far from death.

Ye Chun's punch bombarded the past, and was blocked by Ye Zixuan's palm, the seemingly powerful and ferocious punch, the endless and monstrous waves of qi, sank into the sea in an instant, as if swallowed by a huge sea of qi.

Ye Chun was taken aback, the other party obviously did not fight with her, but overcame rigidity with softness, which caused her to fail to strike a blow, and the idea of rebounding with strength was also miscarried.

Ye Zixuan turned Ye Chun's offensive with one palm, and his whole person also came to his senses, staring at Ye Chun and said, "Okay, good, it turns out to be the true inheritance of Hundred Illusion Peak." ”

He didn't laugh angrily, as soon as he withdrew his luck and absorbed it, Ye Chun's body was directly lifted up by him, and when he was about to launch an offensive, thousands of swords attacked him.

Ye Zixuan waved his palm, and a stream of air flowed outside his body, and the famous sword that attacked suddenly lost its direction and was led to the other side by the air current.

The next moment, Lin Feng also killed, four golden pills were covered with dust, and there were four types of Xuantian Nine changes that could not be used, but the white tiger was not among them, Lin Feng's whole person was like a fierce tiger, and the tiger shape behind him condensed and collided.

Ye Zixuan sneered, and with a wave of his hand, he directly smashed Ye Chun's body over, and Lin Feng was so shocked that he could only catch Ye Chun.

Ye Zixuan took this opportunity to kill, his palm was like waves, people were like mountains, there seemed to be stars circulating between his waves, the air exploded again and again, and one palm carried a monstrous momentum, booming.

In a hurry, Lin Feng supported Ye Chun's body with both hands and threw her into the air, wanting her to avoid this residual power.

Ye Chun's face was cold, he didn't seem to appreciate it, when the whole person floated into the air, his hands evolved, and the Xuanwu giant beast condensed into the sky and smashed towards Ye Zixuan.

Ye Zixuan's offensive continued unabated, and in this case, he made up his mind to take down one person first, and the offensive went straight to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng wanted to use Xuanwu to transform into a counterattack in a panic, but found that the Xuanwu Jindan was covered with dust, and he couldn't use it at all, even if he wanted to re-evolve, it was too late.

With a roaring palm, it directly hit Lin Feng's body, and Ye Chun's Xuanwu blow also smashed directly over.

Ye Zixuan's mouth was sweet, he felt his own qi and blood boiling, and instantly felt that he had underestimated these people, but he was a little puzzled, why the Xuanji Sect disciples of this generation used the exercises were a little different.

Doubts are doubts, he is still relieved in his heart, in this way, he should have defeated one person.

He has experienced a lot of this kind of scene, and in a foreign land, he has also spent a period of darkness and boundlessness, hiding in various places like a rat crossing the street, looking for opportunities little by little, wanting to break through to a higher realm.

Being targeted by the disciples of the Xuanji Sect is obviously not the first time for him.

Many times it was the ants that shook the elephants, and he could barely remember them clearly, those people were so weak that he couldn't even remember their faces, but the first time he was targeted by the disciples of the Xuanji Sect, he remembered it vividly.

At that time, he missed for a while, fell into the hands of the foreign immortal gate, and betrayed several other people in order to protect himself.

He originally wanted to insist, but after seeing the powerful power of the foreign land, he realized how ridiculous the idea of the Xuanji Gate was, and it was simply a wishful thinking to regain the Heavenly Dao.

He turned against him, because he saw the form clearly, among his generation, he had always liked the true disciple of Wanbaofeng, so he tried to persuade the other party to stay in the foreign land with him.

The plan obviously failed, and he had to kill her with his own hands in order to protect himself, and of course he got her at the last minute.

Thinking about it now, maybe he was broken from that time!

Although the true disciples of Wanbaofeng died, they still left behind and spread the news, and the true disciples of that generation gathered together to kill the rebels.

It's a pity that he has the support of foreign resources, and he has foreign exercises, and he has gathered the expertise of the two families, and his cultivation is no longer what it used to be, although the battle was difficult, but he won after all.

Thinking of this, Ye Zixuan couldn't help but sigh, but it was a pity that although he won that battle, he was still injured by the opponent's burning soul attack after all, so that he left a great road scar that could not be healed.

No matter how advanced his cultivation was and became stronger, that scar was always like an unrelenting ghost, surrounding him, eating away at his longevity little by little.

Finally one day, he crossed the immortal realm and became an immortal, the immortal realm, known as having a lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years, far from being comparable to the ordinary realm.

But at that time, he also found that there was not much of his longevity left, all because of that scar.

It's all because of the disciples of the true lineage of the Xuanji Gate, it's all the fault of the Xuanji Gate, the more I think about it, the more angry I become, why do I want to rebel against the foreign land, why do I want to die and struggle.

All of them are stupid, fools, they can't even see the form clearly, can the five continents win the foreign land? Of course they can't win, so why resist.

Feeling the offensive of the true disciples of the Xuanji Sect in front of him, the scenes of the past faintly emerged.

Another Xuanji Sect disciple has fallen.

Ye Zixuan was not sad, never regretted, but had a feeling of pleasure.

He glanced at Lin Feng, but he was stunned, why, why did he have nothing to do.

Lin Feng only felt that there was a palm behind him supporting his body, and most of that powerful force was absorbed, which also indirectly alleviated Lin Feng's injuries.

The two of them took many steps back together before they could barely stand on their heels, and a concerned voice came from behind them: "Little bastard, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine. Lin Feng quickly shook his head.

In fact, even if Liu Xiaoxiao didn't absorb some of her strength, with her own physical strength, she was only injured at most, her anxious attitude was obviously concerned and chaotic, and Lin Feng's heart was warm.

"The true biography of Xuanwu Peak. Ye Zixuan glanced at Liu Xiaoxiao, and recognized her identity in an instant.

The only one who can have this kind of characteristic and absorb the offensive of others may be the true disciple of Xuanwu Peak.

In an instant, he showed a solemn attitude, knowing that he had been injured by the Xuanwu Peak True Transmission, and at that time, he was just careless for a while, and he accumulated enough strength to fight back strongly, almost shattering himself.

Ye Zixuan's solemn moment, he suddenly felt that his entire body seemed to lose gravity all of a sudden, and his body actually floated into the air, and his body suddenly turned around, turning into a streamer, and after running far away, he looked around vigilantly.

Obviously, there is still an aura hidden around, but it has not been exposed yet, and he is not unfamiliar with the other party's means of attacking, so he thought for a moment and said: "The true legend of Qimen Peak." ”

He withdrew from the encirclement of Lin Feng and the others, and was greeted by countless famous blades, among the true legends of the past dynasties, only the true transmission of the first peak used the sword as a weapon.

It's just that this generation of true disciples surprised him a little, as if they didn't feel the same.

Ye Zixuan's body skyrocketed, his body suddenly turned into the size of a small mountain, and with a wave of his hand, he scattered the sweeping Ming Feng with violent force, and his huge palm smashed towards Lin Feng and the others.

Ye Chun saw his palm smashing it, his heart moved, and the martial soul broke out of his body, turning into a huge figure, and his hands supported Ye Zixuan's huge palm.

The earth shook suddenly, and two powerful forces collided together, and the air waves were fierce.

Ye Zixuan smiled slightly and said, "Martial Soul, Little Daoer." ”

The martial soul spirit of the five continents is unique, and it does have its own uniqueness, but for Ye Zixuan, who has fused the cultivation methods of the five continents and the two regions of the foreign region, it is too weak.

He violently increased his force, and his pure physical strength could unleash a monstrous attack.

The expected situation didn't happen, Ye Chun actually resisted his huge palm, and even saw another identical figure behind the martial spirit, but the aura was slightly different.

"Double... Twin Martial Souls!" Even with Ye Zixuan's knowledge, he was taken aback at this moment, this was simply overturning his three views.

The two martial spirits were side by side, with four palms and one giant hand, and in an instant, they reversed their positions and lifted Ye Zixuan's whole person away.

He finally stabilized his figure, looked up, and at some point the heavens and the earth were covered by a picture scroll, overwhelming the sky, and a heavy momentum came horizontally.

Senior sister Yi Qianxue stood on the list of famous swords, her aura climbed to the extreme, and she made the strongest move.

"Breaking through the sky and flying away, the mystery is truly unique!"

As soon as the eight-character sword move came out, the heavens and the earth were silent, and only the sound of the sword resounded in the sky, and a huge famous blade turned into a monstrous torrent and vented from the sky.