"Haha, there's a sufficient portion finally."

Xu Xuan flipped his hand and slashed the leader of the silver robe with a palm and vomited blood, and fell to the ground, leaving only half of his breath.

The leader of the silver robe fell to the ground, restrained his breath and pretended to be dead, and was secretly happy, but a voice came from his mind: "For your cooperation, I'll spare your life."

"ah……"

After the silver robe leader understood the meaning of Xu Xuan's words, he was immediately full of shame and ashamed, and wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

But no matter what, he saved his life.

"This Xu Xuan, if he controls power, I will die if he is so precise and he is more serious. What is the purpose of him not killing me?"

The leader of the silver robe looked palpitations.

At this time, Xu Xuan fought with the Qingyi Sword Cultivator "Qingluo Sword".

The strength of Qinglu Sword is the best among the same level, close to Mengshui and Situ Yu in the holy realm.

Xu Xuan quickly fought with him.

As a result, Xu Xuan was calm and killed other Yuandan powerful people nearby.

Although the Qingluo Sword had a strong attack, it could not hurt Xu Xuan.

On the contrary, the gravity that fell from the sky at that time caught people off guard.

"In just one or two decades, the opponent's strength has been improved to such a level. Could it be that it is the function of the lost treasure? But this kid has never used silver magnetic beads."

Qingluo Sword also thought it was not good.

Fortunately, Xu Xuan did not show his strength that could truly threaten him.

Qingluo sword also gritted its teeth and slowly wore off, trying to attract more powerful people.

In a moment, another strong man at the peak of the middle stage of Yuandan was attracted nearby, and his strength was close to the legendary throne of the Divine Wilderness Land.

However, Xu Xuan quickly "blindly" killed the man with the advantage of "slightly winning half a point".

Qingluo Sword finally realized something was wrong and spoke in shock: "You are definitely not in the early stage of Yuandan!"

"It's too late to react now."

Xu Xuan's eyes turned cold, and a domineering and barbaric aura suddenly emanated from his body.

His body surface is bright and surrounded by earth-colored crystal light.

The physical power of ancient physical cultivation, the gravity activated by the Soul Spleen and Fang Yin Mountain, arrives both times.

boom!

Qinglu Jian's body shook, his face turned red, and he had almost no power to resist.

Xu Xuan slashed with a single palm, and a golden light cut off one of the arm of the "Qingluo Sword" with a "puff".

"Ah...Chuan..."

Qingluo Jian screamed, looking at half of the bloody arm, which turned into shatter.

His face was full of horror, and a chill spread throughout his body, motionless.

"If Xu Xuan really wants to kill me, it will be effortless."

Qingluo Sword's back was soaked in cold sweat.

Xu Xuan took such a high-profile and strong move, killing so many strong people, but not killing them, to warn the monkey.

"Look at me all the lackeys from Shenhuang. Xu will warn you on behalf of the 'Tiandu Holy Realm'. In the future, those who dare to come to the Sanyang Realm to plot against others will be killed without mercy!"

Xu Xuan shouted loudly, his voice rolling in the sky like thunder and clouds.

There was also a divine power that shook the sky in the voice.

"Oh my God, can it be that Xu Xuan's realm has already touched the immortal golden elixir..."

The nearby cultivators were having difficulty breathing, and the sound was so loud that they vibrated their souls.

"Xu Xuan has such strength without using the lost treasure. It seems that this ancient city of Tianji is destined to belong to him. Even the immortal golden elixir is difficult to take away..."

Qingluo Sword endured his injuries and flew out of the air.

He was not in the Eight Deserts, so he stayed for more, fled to the Nine City Divine Desert.

However, he had just escaped hundreds of miles.

In the void ahead, there were two figures of a man and a woman, and two lingering lights.

The man was slender and handsome, wearing black armor, with silver hair fluttering in the wind, and a black star mark on his forehead exuding a terrifying magic power.

The woman, white clothes and barefoots, her skin was icy, like an ice lotus, her charming face was stunning, and there was a dark red beauty mole on her eyebrows, but her bright eyes were like a cold star in the dark night, and she was frightened when she touched it.

The auras of these two people are faintly incompatible with this world.

The Qingluo Sword fled in panic and did not see the two people above his head.

(Second update...)
Chapter completed!