Chapter 1693
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Xuanming Sect, Xuanming Mountain.
"call!"
Sun Xiaosheng stood on the top of the mountain, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and said, "I finally got here. It seems that this is the main hall of Xuanming Sect."
As he said that, Sun Xiaosheng twisted his neck and said, "Since this is the location of the Xuanming Sect's headquarters, there must be many masters guarding it. You have to act carefully this time."
As the words fell, Sun Xiaosheng's figure flashed, turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot, galloping towards the depths of Xuanming Mountain.
"Bang bang bang..."
After a while, Sun Xiaosheng's figure stopped outside Xuanming Cave and looked up at the plaque hanging high.
"Sun Xiaosheng!"
"Xuanming Cave Palace, the place where the leader of Xuanming Sect practice is, those who trespass their way out!"
"No blasphemy!"
"Boom boom boom!"
At this moment, the gate of the cave was blown open.
The sound of breaking wind sounded, and figures came out from it.
The leader is the head of Xuanming Cave Palace.
The head of the sect was wearing a gray robe, with a hint of pride between his eyebrows, staring at Sun Xiaosheng with a cold look in his eyes: "Sun Xiaosheng, you are too brave. You dare to trek into the Xuanming Cave Palace. Are you not afraid of being killed?"
"Haha, I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid! But... I'm here, I'm not asking you for trouble!"
Upon hearing this, Sun Xiaosheng curled his lips and said, "Besides, you can't stop me."
"You..." The head of the sect was stunned when he heard this, his face changed, and he said, "What did you say? Do you want to break into my cave? Do you think the gate of my Xuanming Cave is so easy to break into?"
As he said that, the masters beside the head also showed an angry expression.
"Of course I'm here to visit your ancestors!" Sun Xiaosheng sneered.
"presumptuous!"
The head of the sect showed anger: "My ancestor is the leader of Xuanming. You dare to call him the ancestor. You are seeking death!"
After saying that, the head sect shook his body and rushed towards Sun Xiaosheng.
"Hehe, it's coming!"
Seeing this, Sun Xiaosheng grinned, kicked the void with his feet, and his figure was like a cannonball, heading towards him and colliding with the leader.
"Bang!"
Two figures retreated one after another, Sun Xiaosheng shook his body, and a mouthful of blood surged into his throat, almost spurting out.
But he swallowed it back soon.
"Hehe, it's so amazing. I still underestimate the strength of Xuanming Cave." Sun Xiaosheng licked his lips and narrowed his eyes into a slit.
Xuanming Cave is a huge force that occupies a full tenth of the earth.
The head of the sect is even more of a half-step Tianxian Realm. You can imagine how powerful this force is.
"Hmph! Even if you have the ability to reach the sky and the earth, don't want to leave alive today!" A sneer flashed across the head's face, and a vast pressure shot out from the whisk in his hand.
"Buzz~"
A golden light suddenly rose from Sun Xiaosheng's body, and he was forced to withstand the attack from the head, and his body remained motionless.
"Um?"
Seeing this, the head of the army was shocked.
"You are very strong, but unfortunately I met."
Sun Xiaosheng grinned, and the golden cudgel in his hand suddenly swept out, shattering the surrounding space with an extremely terrifying force.
"snort!"
Seeing this, the head of the sect's face darkened, his wrist flipped slightly, and the whisk changed instantly, turning into countless thin silver threads, sweeping towards Sun Xiaosheng.
"Swish!"
Sun Xiaosheng's eyes sterned and his arms suddenly waved.
"Bang bang bang..."
After a loud bang, the silver thread collapsed instantly.
"So awesome!"
The head's face changed drastically, his figure quickly retreated, and at the same time, a golden divine light surged out of his body.
A cold light flashed in Sun Xiaosheng's eyes, his figure shook, and turned into a meteor, chasing the leader closely.
"Bang!"
The two collided again, and the whisk in the head's hand changed into countless thin lines again, wrapping towards Sun Xiaosheng.
"snort!"
The corners of Sun Xiaosheng's mouth curled up slightly, and the golden cudgel behind him flew out instantly, turning into a golden dragon, spreading its teeth and claws, roaring out, tearing the void and blasting towards the whisk.
"Boom!"
A violent explosion sounded, and the two treasures clashed together again, emitting dazzling divine light.
This process lasted for more than ten breaths before gradually calming down.
At this moment, the two treasures were extremely dim and exuded a biting cold air.
"Okay! OK, you Sun Xiaosheng, I didn't expect to resist the attack of my immortal weapon!"
The head slapped his chest and shook the waves. Then he took out another treasure from the storage ring, raised the whisk in his hand, and attacked Sun Xiaosheng.
"Hmph! A trick of the devil!"
Seeing this, Sun Xiaosheng shouted coldly and smashed it out with a stick.
"Boom!"
The two treasures collided again, but this time, Sun Xiaosheng's stick broke directly.
The whisk of the head sect was beaten by Sun Xiaosheng and landed on the ground, ditching out on the ground, making crisp sounds.
The head's face changed drastically, his pupils shrank sharply, and he said in horror: "How is it possible? This is impossible! How could your body be so hard? Could it be that your body has reached the level of an immortal?"
"hehe......"
Sun Xiaosheng grinned and said, "Old dog, it seems that your guess is very accurate."
As he said that, Sun Xiaosheng moved his body and rushed towards the leader.
"No, stop him quickly!"
The guardian beside him shouted quickly.
"snort!"
The head snorted coldly, and a rich murderous intent surged in his eyes.
The next moment, a dazzling sword energy suddenly emerged.
"brush!"
"brush!"
"brush!"
The sword energy sprinkled like rain, covering a radius of hundreds of meters in an instant, trapping Sun Xiaosheng into it.
This is a long sword called "Qianqiu Sword", which is a weapon used by the leader of Xuanming to kill demons and eliminate demons.
Qianqiu Sword is a spiritual weapon used by Master Xuanming Sect. Its power is definitely not weaker than a first-grade immortal weapon.
Moreover, since Qianqiu Sword contains the power of the sword soul, it can increase the power of the sword soul, and its power is naturally extraordinary.
"Brush..."
The sword energy was dense like rain, and it rushed towards Sun Xiaosheng frantically, wrapping Sun Xiaosheng inside.
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of muffled sounds came out, and figures flew backwards, spitting blood in their mouths, and were covered in scars on their bodies, looking extremely tragic.
"Hmph! This is just the beginning, kill me! Kill all the enemies!"
The head sneered, turned into a ray of blue smoke, and rushed towards Sun Xiaosheng.
"Swish!"
The head of the sect appeared in front of Sun Xiaosheng, and the whisk suddenly threw it out, sucking towards Sun Xiaosheng with a tremendous momentum.
Seeing this, Sun Xiaosheng suddenly glared at his eyes, and the golden cudgel in his hand instantly smashed down, colliding with the whisk of the leader, bursting with thunder-like roars.
"Click!"
Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, a strong wind blew suddenly to the surrounding grass and trees.
Chapter completed!