"It's a good time!" Yi Xuan was not afraid of danger, and the eight flying swords flew out in unison, divided into two places led by the Thunder Sword and the Kundi Sword, distracting and dual-purpose, fighting with the evil tiger and the divine bird in one place.

The three village masters showed their magic in one place, and their subordinates were not to be outdone, playing their own magic weapons and Taoist techniques, and sending out bursts of roars, because the enemy was outnumbered, Ruan Honglu according to Yi Xuan's instructions, using the blessing of the large array to bless the body of everyone in Wanshizhai, only fighting with the enemy, consuming his patience. The destructive power of several distraction period monks was extremely great, and as soon as they made a move, the large array was filled with ripples, and Ruan Honglu could only send a few monks of the same rank to barely block it, in order to delay until Yi Xuan defeated the opponent.

Although Hu Jian and Kong Haotian were both defeated by Yi Xuan's subordinates, the two of them still brought him great pressure to fight Yi Xuan, although he was supported by two smart flying swords, the Thunder Sword and the Kundi Sword, but he still resisted left and right and fell into a heavy encirclement.

The evil tiger and the divine bird cooperate tacitly, the evil tiger's body is as strong as iron, a mouthful of tiger teeth and blood is round and open, a pair of tiger claws flicker with cold light, and a tiger tail is like a whip, tossing and turning around Yi Xuan, the divine bird is not stopping, the wind blade, fire snake, ice arrow, flowing water shot towards Yi Xuan's body, from a distance, the whole person was wrapped in a mist.

After the initial hurry, Yi Xuan's mind entered a kind of undisturbed mysterious realm, there was no evil tiger or divine bird in front of him, but pieces of various runes and spiritual power fluctuations, his eight flying swords were the key to harmonizing the turbulence of various spiritual powers, click here, where to dial, and gradually combed the spiritual energy around him in an orderly manner, forming one spiritual power vortex after another to stop at his side.

Hu Jian and Kong Haotian were taken aback when they saw it, they gradually lost contact with the magic weapon, the evil tiger and the divine bird moved more and more slowly, and finally stood still completely.

Yi Xuan also stopped his movements, looked up at the two of them, and said softly: "It's not easy to practice, it's better for the two of you to leave here, as long as there is no more hostility in the future, today's matter will be revealed!"

Kong Haotian had a little fear in his eyes, and he wanted to prepare to escape, but Hu Jian had a deep grudge against Yi Xuan, and he refused to give up at all, took out a crystal clear and shining spar from the ring, and said viciously: "No matter how rampant your little thief is, it is difficult to defeat the Xuan Fu made by Tai Bai Zun himself, you will definitely die today!"

Yi Xuan has been in the immortal cultivation realm for a while, and after listening to the introduction of Ruan Honglu and others, he already has some common sense, knowing that this Xuan Fu is an immortal stone refined by a special technique, and it is generally a master of the Tianzun level who integrates part of the power of his natal supernatural power into it and gives it to his juniors for self-defense, and almost no one under Tianzun can stop him.

Although Hu Jian had not yet unleashed the power of the Xuan Fu, Yi Xuan still instinctively felt a deadly threat, and the cold hair on his body was upside down, and he almost couldn't control it and wanted to turn around and run away, but he knew that if he escaped at this time, most of them would die for a lifetime, and only by trying his best to resist could he find a glimmer of life, so he deliberately said: "Xuan Fu, what kind of identity do you think Tai Bai Zun is, he can make a precious Xuan Fu for you! Don't blempty here!"

Hu Jian thought that even if Yi Xuan was not frightened and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy, he would turn around and run away, but he didn't expect that he would question the authenticity of the Xuan Fu in his hand, so he scolded angrily: "You don't know the goods! This is a genuine Xuan Fu, as for why Tai Bai Zun gave it to me, I don't need you to know, because dead people don't need to know too many secrets!"

Yi Xuan also wanted to delay time, he didn't want Hu Jian to hate him, so his spiritual power poured into the Xuan Fu like a desperate one, stimulated it, aimed at Yi Xuan's position, and threw it out.

Yi Xuan secretly said that it was not good, the eight flying swords formed the Dayan giant sword in front of him, and summoned the Yin and Yang Pisces Plate to form a second defense, but the vigilance in his heart did not disappear, even the little bell flew out of the dantian, forming a transparent light cover to cover himself in it, and before he could take a breath, the huge power of the Xuanfu burst out swept in with a breath of destruction.

A ball of light more than a mile and a half large burst in the sky, and the eyes of everyone fighting on the ground lit up first, and the huge wave of qi that followed lifted everyone to pieces. The Wanshizhai Great Array presided over by Ruan Honglu withstood the indiscriminate bombardment of three thousand monks, but it was always indestructible, but it was extinguished like a bubble under the aftermath of the explosion of the Tianzun Xuanfu.

After a long time, everyone's eyesight gradually regained clarity, and only two of the three figures in the sky remained, the Xuanfu was stimulated by Hu Jian, and naturally unharmed, and although Kong Haotian was only affected, he could not withstand the incomparable power of the Xuanfu, and turned into flying ashes at the beginning, and the Seven Swords magic weapon was also hit hard, broken into several pieces, and fell from the air.

As the main target of the Xuanfu attack, Yi Xuan was already seriously injured at this time, the eight flying swords were dull and dull, and they needed to be carefully recuperated before they could continue to be used, although the Yin and Yang Pisces Plate offset part of the attack, but the remaining power hit the light mask formed by Xiao Zhong still made Yi Xuan vomit blood again and again, and the robe on his chest was soaked with a dark red.

"You, actually, haven't died yet?" consuming the incomparably precious Xuan Fu only injured Yi Xuan, and Hu Jian couldn't believe his eyes.

Yi Xuan spit out a mouthful of blood again, and then he felt a hot pain in his chest and abdomen, and reluctantly said: "My life is very hard, a Xuan Fu wants to kill me, how can it be so easy!"

Hu Jian threw out the famous magic weapon sword, and said viciously: "Yi Xuan's little thief Hugh wants to be strong, you are only at the end of the crossbow now, see if you can still resist my few knives!"

A golden light flashed on the five-colored mark on Yi Xuan's chest, and a golden light sword appeared in front of him: "What can my defeated generals do to me with the help of foreign objects? Your sword skills are ruthless and extreme, and I have already seen through them, even if you use tens of millions of sword lights, I can only break them with a sword!"

Hu Jian's mouth said fiercely, in fact, he was already timid in his heart, and the power of the knife technique was even more ten percent than seventy percent, leaving only thirty percent of the flashy sword light on the surface, Yi Xuan didn't make a few moves to defeat his knife light, Hu Jian didn't care about the subordinates who were still fighting on the ground, and he wanted to escape with the sword.

"Where is it so easy to leave!" Yi Xuan snorted lightly, the sword light under his hand flashed, Hu Jian's body was in a different place, and a dim distraction burst out of his body, and he was about to flee quickly, but was firmly trapped by Yi Xuan's throwing out a Tai Miao Divine Forbidden, and sent into the small bell to suppress it.

Yi Xuan threw Hu Jian's corpse from a high altitude to the open space at the gate of the village, and there was a thunderclap in his mouth: "The first evil ambush, how long will you have to resist stubbornly?"

The cultivators of the Seven Swords Village and the Badao Village were originally perfunctory, seeing that the owners of the two sides had already divided the winners and losers, and they were all killed by Yi Xuan with two enemies and one enemy, their morale suddenly fell to the bottom, although there were a few die-hard leaders who were still clamoring and were unable to return to the sky, either slipping away or disarming and surrendering.

Because Yi Xuan's speed of victory was too fast, and the cultivators of Wanshizhai relied on the geographical advantage to have the blessing of the formation, only more than ten people received minor injuries, and when they saw the enemy retreating, they let out bursts of cheers, and their eyes looking at Yi Xuan all showed fanatical admiration.