With a "bang", a huge figure flew out upside down in the dull gaze of the people around him.

The black-faced man didn't react at all, he only felt a hot pain on his face, the whole person had been kicked over, and his jaw fell off directly. Like a turtle that has been knocked over, with its feet facing the sky!

"Who is it?

With a backflip, the black-faced man seemed to have a huge body, but he was unusually agile, and immediately turned over from the ground, touched the big knife on his back, and jerked hard, looking for the person who attacked him.

But in front of him, except for Chu Xuanyuan who was standing in place, and the sluggish audience around him, there was no domineering appearance of a certain master.

"No need to look for it, I'm right in front of me. Chu Xuanyuan kneaded his hands and said lightly. He himself is the cultivation of a sixth-grade true immortal, and with special means, he can hardly shake the eight-grade true immortal, and a mere fifth-grade true immortal is too crazy!

"Did you do it?" the black-faced man asked in disbelief, looking at Chu Xuanyuan, who was so much smaller than himself in front of him, touched his nose, and smiled.

"It's up to you, well, report the name, Lao Tzu will not kill the unknown. ”

But who knows, in the next second, Chu Xuanyuan's palm turned into a claw, and the ghost wind step was activated, his body had already coiled behind the big man, and the weird right hand touched the big man's neck from behind, like a poisonous snake biting his throat tightly.

Once again, in the surprised eyes of the people around him, the black-faced man lifted his feet off the ground, and his weak back, which was five times larger than his physique, was easily lifted, and he swung it three times in place like a hot wheel, borrowed his strength, and then threw it out like garbage.

Clanging!

smashed into an iron shop, and the iron inside rattled. The black-faced man staggered up from the ground and touched his body in some incredulity, but there were no serious injuries as he expected, just some minor skin injuries.

"Pretending to be a ghost, you dare to hurt me, Lao Tzu hacked you alive! It's better not to let Lao Tzu know who your family is! Otherwise, ......"

"What did you say!"

Chu Xuanyuan's face suddenly showed incomparable anger. He suddenly moved, the aura of the six true immortals was unreservedly revealed, and his figure flashed, and the surrounding true immortals couldn't see his movements clearly at all.

"Six...... Six-six"

The black-faced man was suddenly frozen in place, his lips trembling constantly, this seemingly weak young man turned out to be a six-rank true immortal!

The furious Chu Xuanyuan, when he was discovered by the black-faced man again, the eyes of the two were only ten inches apart.

"You're damned!"

The hidden power, as the anger filled, pressed fiercely towards the stunned black-faced man! Like a white exercise, it slapped him in the face, causing him to fly upside down again.

The big knife that got out of his hand was caught by Chu Xuanyuan, and he turned around, kicked the soles of his feet, and chased after him.

"Seniors Rao ......"

Burst!

The frightened gaze was suddenly covered by blood, and the thick blood soared, the throat of the black-faced man was cut, and at the same time, the sound of the knife cutting the flesh continued to come from his body, nine knives in an instant, and with the last knife, there was a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and in the pain, he was hacked to death by Chu Xuanyuan.

The cultivation is abolished, and the original god is also broken!

"Who dares to make trouble in Sword Wind City!"

Feng You is an older martial arts cultivator, who has recently successfully broken through to the second rank of the Heavenly Immortal, and is also a member of the Feng family, the ruler of this Sword Wind City, and has been in a very good mood recently, taking a few guards around the streets and alleys, and just heard the movement, so he naturally brought people over.

The surrounding audience hurriedly got out of the way, allowing Feng You and the others to swagger through. This elderly man, his eyes glanced slightly, and everything was already in full view.

"Boy, who are you who dare to make trouble in my Sword Wind City, where is the majesty of my Feng family?"

"It was he who did it first, hoping that his predecessors would see it. Chu Xuanyuan restrained his breath, in front of this Feng You, he had to lower his body slightly.

"Oh, really?" Feng Yu cupped his chin with his hand, as if thinking about something. Then he beckoned to one of the guards and said, "Go and see if the man is dead." ”

The guards who were ordered naturally ran over and squatted down to take a closer look. Then he shook his head at Youfengyou.

"This young man, you don't have to hurt people, why are you so cruel, my Feng family sees that you are young, and I don't want to miss your future, so let's do it, you compensate three immortal soldiers, and forget it." Feng You said in a consultative tone, but there was a bit of greed in his eyes.

The onlookers were also shocked, three immortal soldiers, for them, but a huge treasure, how could this ordinarily dressed young man take it out? This is obviously difficult.

These words naturally made Chu Xuanyuan embarrassed, because except for a mysterious Tiangang Bell on his body, he did not have any immortal soldiers, not to mention immortal soldiers, not even ancestral soldiers.

"I'm sorry, senior, can you give me a moment. Now I'm ......"

"What? no!" Who knew that Feng You turned his face in an instant, his face was full of anger, and he scolded angrily, "The old man is kind enough to give you a chance, but you don't even cherish it, do you really see the majesty of my Feng family?"

"Come on, take it down for me, and take it back to the house as a slave!"

The two guards behind him, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped out together, and the force of the Seven Rank True Immortals gathered in the palms of their hands, condensing into two big hands, one left and one right, and grabbed towards Chu Xuanyuan.

Slave?

Two fists, clenched!

He still wants to become stronger, he has to return to Daqian, how can he be a slave!

With the golden light on his forehead bursting, his aura had already been raised to a seventh-grade true immortal!

Feng You's face crossed a solemn look, because he knew that there had been no one from the Heavenly Clan in the Desolate Sword Realm for a long time, since the Desolate Sword Realm was separated from the main realm, it is said that the last surviving small Celestial Clan was also wiped out under the strangulation of the Sword Demon Gate, who is this person now?

"But it's okay, it's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get him, hand him over to the Sword Demon Gate, and you can get a bounty. Feng You secretly thought in his heart, this Chu Xuanyuan, he couldn't let it go no matter what.

The two guards were also slightly stunned, but the movements in their hands did not slow down, and the two big hands struck towards Chu Xuanyuan with a tacit understanding. Even if you are a member of the Heavenly Clan and have reached the Seventh-Rank True Immortal through the Heavenly Clan's secret technique, do you still want to win against two genuine Seventh-Rank True Immortals?

But they didn't know that the young man in front of them even dared to fight the Nine Rank True Immortals, and they were afraid that the two Seven Rank True Immortals would not succeed! With them, I was afraid that they would not even be able to touch the corners of Chu Xuanyuan's clothes.

Chu Xuanyuan's eyebrows were raised like sharp swords at this moment, and he drank softly, and he landed on the ground: "Ghost Wind Step!"

Suddenly, except for Feng You, who could catch Chu Xuanyuan, the rest of the people only felt that there was a gust of wind blowing around them. If he were to leave, I am afraid that no one except this Fengyou would know when he would disappear.

The two big hands suddenly flew into the air, and the two of them fell to the position before Chu Xuanyuan at the same time, looking at each other.

"What a weird martial art, it's so magical!" Feng You couldn't help but praise, his face showed joy, if he was allowed to get it, in the future, he would be able to easily retreat in the hands of someone stronger than him. How could he not be tempted by such a good gift?

Feng You's divine sense swept away, and he locked on the ghostly figure.

"Since the young man is here, why should he go?

(To be continued...... ）