"What?"

Fu Tian was startled, and his hair stood on end.

Su Xuan's monstrous murderous intention and terrifying sword intent made Fu Tian feel that he was facing a powerful man! This kind of momentum could not be emitted from a commander.

At this moment, even Zhou Zhan and other Wanji Army were shocked.

They knew that Su Xuan was scary! But obviously... this scary thing was a bit too much! "Boom!"

In the shocking roar, Fu Tian, ​​who was in the ninth level, was directly blown away.

"You...how is that possible?"

Fu Tian's expression changed drastically.

He saw that Su Xuan was at the eighth level! But... he was at the ninth level! At the Spirit Emperor level, the higher the level, the harder it is to fight beyond the level! Even the top ten geniuses of Xuanzong can do it very well! But just now

With Su Xuan's blow, Fu Tian clearly felt that he could compete with him.

Su Xuan raised his eyebrows.

After all, Qin Yuanxiu's physical body was too poor, not comparable to Su Xuan's own.

If Su Xuan's body had an eighth-level cultivation level, not to mention a ninth-level one, the titled Spiritual Emperor would be able to fight! But at this moment, he took out the sword box to accumulate the sword's will with a sword, and spent hundreds of spiritual swords, but he could only kill Fu Tian.

.

"Quick victory!"

Su Xuan's eyes became even sharper.

"Clang!"

The Heavenly Sword enters the sword box! The power of the sword... becomes even more exciting! "Boom!"

Kun Pengyi appeared from behind, stepping on the secret steps inherited from the First King.

In an instant, Su Xuan's speed reached its peak.

Fu Tian was dazzled for a moment, and Su Xuan disappeared.

And the next moment.

Fu Tian felt a crisis emerging.

"boom!"

His hair stood on end, a war spear appeared in his hand, and he swung it to the left.

The next moment, Su Xuan appeared and slashed with his sword.

"boom!"

Fu Tian only felt a terrifying force coming from him.

"hiss!"

He took a deep breath and was hit hard into the ground.

This time, Su Xuan's two hundred spirit swords shattered.

"How can it be!"

Fu Tian stood up in embarrassment and roared angrily.

But this time, Su Xuan didn't give him a chance to say more.

Even...Su Xuan didn't insert the Heavenly Sword back.

"boom!"

He pulled out another sword, which was a weapon-refining fairy sword.

"boom!"

Fu Tian was already standing in the pit, but with Su Xuan's sword, the pit expanded again.

"Boom boom boom!"

Su Xuan's eyes were sharp and terrifying.

After pulling out the Immortal Sword and Heavenly Sword, he began to pull out the Spiritual Sword at the level of a spiritual weapon.

When a sword comes out, it is often unable to withstand its sword power and explodes directly.

"Ahhh!"

Fu Tian is going crazy.

He was a majestic ninth-level spiritual emperor, but he was beaten so hard by Su Xuan, an eighth-level soul emperor, that he couldn't even lift his head.

If this spreads out, he will lose face.

Although, Su Xuan is indeed strong! "Boom!"

As he spoke, a super spiritual treasure-level war spear appeared, with golden liquid flowing on it, and it was extremely powerful.

Su Xuan's eyes narrowed.

"die!"

Su Xuan shouted sharply.

The Heavenly Sword that had been inserted into the sword box at some unknown time was pulled out again.

And it's just at this moment.

The wind and snow are raging.

The most powerful spiritual technique, the great ice of the snow country! Above Su Xuan's head, the Three Treasures of the First King appeared, blessing him with power.

All kinds of treasures that could be taken out at this moment were taken out.

even.

A sky phoenix screamed loudly.

Seize the Treasure Tianfeng! Greedy Phoenix Spirit Master’s most precious treasure.

In an instant, the war spear in Fu Tian's hand trembled and almost flew away.

Fu Tian was horrified.

What kind of perversion is this, your uncle?

Is this still Qin Yuanxiu?

Fu Tian's liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

And the next moment.

"Chi!"

Because the power was so terrifying, Su Xuan's physical body cracked slightly.

But...Su Xuan didn't care at all.

"Clang, clang!"

The heavenly sword kept being drawn out.

Its speed is...slow.

But the power...has reached its peak.

"boom!"

A sword comes out.

Thousands of swords in the sword box collapsed! This is the limit of what Su Xuan can do.

"die!"

Su Xuan shouted sharply again, and the heavenly sword slashed down with a crash.

"ah!"

Fu Tian's eyes were about to burst and he yelled in resistance.

But the next moment, the sword light suddenly overwhelmed Fu Tian.

The roar... instantly turned into a scream.

After three breaths.

"Wow!"

The sword light dispersed.

Fu Tian held the war spear motionless, his body was riddled with holes, and blood was constantly dripping.

His eyes were filled with fear and began to dim.

"You..." He looked at Su Xuan as if he were looking at a demon.
To be continued...