However, seven years is not a long time for cultivators.

"The demon endured it for seven years and never came back to take revenge.

Now that he's back, he should think he's pretty sure he'll be able to beat us. ”

A look of solemnity appeared in Song Yuan's eyes, and he said slowly.

He and Yao Muyun glanced at each other and hurried towards the city.

"All to death!"

In the city, Ma Yuanhua roared and manipulated three Xuantie long swords, wantonly killing the people on the street, venting the anger in his heart.

The people are all mortals, how to resist the Xuantie flying sword controlled by his imperial art.

"Help!

Not ......"

In a terrible scream, corpses fell.

Soon the people on a street were killed by him, and their corpses were all over the place!

"That's the price of anger!"

He grinned, wielding his sword and hunting down the rest.

"Demon, don't be rampant!"

Song Yuan and the others rushed to their feet, and Yao Muyun saw the sight in front of him and shouted angrily.

"It's you!"

Ma Yuanhua saw a look of resentment and hideous on their faces.

"Immortal help!"

The remaining twenty or thirty people who were still alive looked frightened and cried out for help.

"The Demon Demon is back!"

Song Yuan and Yao Muyun looked at Ma Yuanhua with cold eyes, and their bodies rose with a powerful momentum.

Ma Yuanhua sneered, stopped his hand, and let those people flee.

When he kills Song Yuan and the others, the people of Xiaoshan City can kill them slowly.

The people fled in terror.

Only corpses and Song Yuan, Yao Muyun and Ma Yuanhua were left on the entire long street.

The three of them confronted each other in the air, and the atmosphere was condensed!

"As I said seven years ago, I'm back!"

Ma Yuanhua's eyes were cold and staring at the two of them like a poisonous snake, his voice was full of bitter resentment, and he said word by word!

"Today you and the people of Xiaoshan City ...... All going to die!"

"I remember you said that seven years ago. ”

There was a hint of irony in Song Yuan's eyes.

Last time, Ma Yuanhua claimed to kill Song Yuan and the others, but he was beaten and fled.

"But it won't be the same today as it was seven years ago. ”

Song Yuan's voice changed, carrying a cold killing intent, and said slowly!

"Let you run away a second time, it will never happen again!"

When Ma Yuanhua heard this, a look of annoyance appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of murderous intent as he looked at Song Yuan.

"Demon, today is your time of death!"

Yao Muyun also took a step forward, his expression was cold, and he said in a low voice

He raised his hand and summoned two silver-gray sword pills.

The sword pill trembled slightly, emitting a red glow, and an astonishing sharp qi quickly woke up!

"Go!"

Yao Muyun let out a low sigh.

Shout!

The sword pill turned into a flying sword, and the two flying swords dragged Chimang, the speed was terrifying, and it broke through the air!

"Want to kill me?

Have you forgotten how I controlled your flying sword seven years ago?"

Ma Yuanhua looked at the two flying swords that came quickly, unhurried, and his words were full of mockery.

He raised his hand, thinking like seven years ago, and recast Yao Muyun's two flying swords!

The Art of Relics!

The flying sword is still coming, and the speed has not slowed down even a bit!

"How could it be useless?!"

Ma Yuanhua's face changed suddenly, he hurriedly used the art of imperial objects, controlled the Xuantie long sword, and went to meet the attack!

At this time, the flying sword was about to kill in front of him, and that amazing sharp qi made his spine chill, and his cold hairs stood on end!

Bang Bang!

The Xuantie long sword and the two flying swords, which were much smaller than the pocket, collided together, making a deafening sound of gold and iron, setting off a fierce wind!

The collision was just a stone's throw away, and Ma Yuanhua couldn't help but be scared back a step!

Yao Muyun's flying sword was knocked upside down and flew away.

The Xuantie Flying Sword also flew back upside down, and there was a small gap on the blade of the sword.

Ma Yuanhua looked at the long sword he had spent seven years searching forged by Xuantie, and it was damaged in just one shot, and he couldn't help but feel a little painful.

"Your Flying Sword ......"

He raised his head to look at Yao Muyun.

He was even more surprised at why his Imperial Technique didn't work.

Yao Muyun seemed to know what he was going to ask, and sneered.

"I spent a full three years refining the method of sacrificing magic weapons, and I used my mana to refine my two sword pills every day!

Although it is still not as good as refining with essence blood, it can be controlled by the mind like an arm and finger, and the power of the sword art can be fully exerted!

But...... If anyone wants to use the Imperial Technique to influence and control my sword pill, it is simply wishful thinking!"

After that, Yao Muyun's eyes mocked, and with a finger, the two flying swords were killed again!

"Even if you can't control it?"

A flash of anger flashed across Ma Yuanhua's face, and he controlled the three Xuantie Flying Swords to kill them all!

"The last time I was defeated, I reflected on it, and the thing I regretted the most was that I shouldn't have spent several times more mana to forcibly control your flying sword!

Later, due to the lack of mana, I could only retreat in embarrassment!"

"I'll let you attack today!"

This sentence was forcibly said by Ma Yuanhua.

Time has passed, and now even if he wants to control Yao Muyun's flying sword anymore, it is impossible.

Bang Bang Bang!

Two Xuantie long swords face two flying swords, and they collide in mid-air at high speed, and each exchange will create bursts of sparks, setting off a storm of qi!

The third Xuantie long sword broke through the air and killed Yao Muyun!

Ma Yuanhua's eyes were cold, since he couldn't control the flying sword, he would deal with the people who made the flying sword!

Song Yuan's eyes froze, and he stepped on it suddenly, and the earth sank into a deep pit.

In the next moment, he disappeared in place, and his body was like an arrow from the string!

Song Yuan didn't dodge or dodge, and went straight towards the Xuantie flying sword that was killed.

"Looking for death?

Then I'll fulfill you first!"

A hideous sneer appeared on Ma Yuanhua's face, and he said in a low voice.

The speed of the Xuantie long sword suddenly increased by three points, and the sword body almost rubbed out sparks with the air!

Easy to shape!

Seeing that Song Yuan seemed to be about to be pierced through his heart by the Xuantie long sword.

His pupils shrank, and his body changed rapidly, almost in the blink of an eye, he became a white ape as tall as an ordinary person with white hair.

With unimaginably agile and swift skill, he dodged and passed by the Xuantie Flying Sword!

"What is this?"

Ma Yuanhua saw Song Yuan's body change, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

In his early years, he accidentally obtained the inheritance of loose cultivation, and hid in the mountains for decades of penance before he had the cultivation of the condensation period.

After going down the mountain, Ma Yuanhua came directly to Xiaoshan Mansion and used all the spells he knew to fool the people and make a fortune.

Song Yuan and Yao Muyun were the first time he had seen cultivators other than him.

He didn't know anything about any spells other than the ones he knew.

Song Yuan's spell of transforming into a white ape with this hand is not known, but it looks much more mysterious and surprising than his imperial technique and other spells and Yao Muyun's imperial sword technique!

The Xuantie Flying Sword passed by, Song Yuan's eyes were like electricity, and his thick and slender ape arms were like apes fishing for the moon, and he quickly grabbed it with his backhand!

Boom!

The hilt of the sword was grabbed by Song Yuan violently, and the ground under his feet was trampled by him and sunken!

After seven years of mana cultivation, Song Yuan's physical body has been tempered by the aura of heaven and earth, and he has reached the consummation realm of the Whale Swallowing Body Strengthening Method, with a huge power of 108,000 catties!

In addition, his strength has increased a little after he became a white ape!

Under the terrifying power, the fierce momentum of the Xuantie Flying Sword breaking through the air and killing was stunned, and it was forcibly pulled to a halt in place!

"Delusional!"

When Ma Yuanhua saw that Song Yuan wanted to grab his sword, he shouted angrily and used his mana.

Song Yuan's face changed slightly, and he suddenly felt that the force from the hilt of the sword was a few points greater out of thin air.

The Xuantie Flying Sword trembled, and he saw that he was about to break free from his hand and fly away!

Song Yuan stepped on it heavily, and the earth, which had already appeared in a big pit under his feet, sank a few inches violently, and the fierce and huge force exploded!

He held the Xuantie long sword tightly, and three or four percent of the mana in his body violently slammed away!

The Imperial Technique on the Darkiron Sword was broken in an instant!

Song Yuan turned his hand and put away the Xuantie Sword, spat out a turbid breath, and slowly turned to look at Ma Yuanhua.