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Chapter 472 Sword Immortal Slayer

Yan Xi thought to himself: "If Prince Jade is not here, what are they going to do?"

He didn't have any intention of being a hero, so he just sat back and watched as more than ten rays of light broke into the Jade Prince's tent. However, after a while, there was an explosion like thunder, and the Jade Prince's tent was lifted up by the magic power, and all the people inside were killed.

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Dozens of spirit supervisors soared into the air, their mana connected as one, led by a spirit supervisor wearing a red robe, and they fought fiercely with more than a dozen invading enemies who destroyed the Jade Prince's tent.

These spirit guards are genderless magic weapons refined by the two high priests. Each of them is equivalent to a loose immortal level magic weapon, and they can exert their power without being driven by their masters.

Forming a large formation, the power is equivalent to the peak of the first level of human immortality.

The people who invaded the camp were not any masters. They were more than a dozen sword immortals. They were obviously determined to die. They had no intention of living after they broke into this place. They fought fiercely with dozens of spiritual prisoners.

Tea, shouting and fighting.

One of the leading spirit supervisors gathered the true energy and magic power of the other spirit supervisors, and condensed it into a flying jade dragon. With each punch and kick, it was so powerful that it could not lose to any magic weapon.

Yan Xi looked at the intruders high in the sky, one after another, being beaten to death by this prisoner who looked like a handsome young man but was extremely ruthless. He felt a little pity in his heart and thought to himself: "These people are dead soldiers!"

"You have trained to become a swordsman and still want to be a death warrior. You are either brainwashed or you have lofty ambitions."

"If it's the latter, it would be a shame to die."

He waved his hand and used the Liuheyi Qi Pocket, and six strange lights flew into the sky, including dozens of spiritual supervisors and the remaining eight or nine invading sword immortals.

As soon as Yan Xi took action, the enemies who were attacking the camp stopped and retreated, as if they were training.

Yan Xi spit out the spirit prisoners he had collected one by one. The handsome young man leading the spirit prison cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, general." He took his subordinates and walked away without saying a single polite word.

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These spiritual supervisors are all magical people, their IQs are about the same as Xiaodu Xiaodu, Tmall Elf, Xiaoai classmates, Xiaobing and Siri. They have no sophistication in worldliness and no joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

They returned to the Jade Prince's tent and sat down cross-legged near the deep pit blown up by a certain self-destructible magic weapon, like clay sculptures of wood.

Not long after, two immortal-level generals flew over to Yan Xi's grain and grass camp. One of them was wearing a black cloak and was an acquaintance of Yan Xi. Wu Jiang, who was in Pan Bing's small team, saw Yan Xi, and his face was expressionless.

not talking.

Another person shouted: "Where are those invading thieves?"

Yan Xi threw out a pile of ashes and said, "Burn them all."

The general was wearing bright yellow armor, with a yellow aura surrounding him and a mountain-like earthy aura. He obviously practiced the Five Elements Taoism, with an emphasis on the earth element. He was very rude to Yan Xi and shouted: "These people are thieves and have ruined the world."

The Jade Prince's camp needed to be interrogated and his accomplices were forced to confess, but you killed them casually. Do you know that the crime is serious?"

Yan Xi was shocked and asked, "Am I guilty of arresting the thief?"

"Does beating a fellow comrade actually gain merit?"

"I know...I will obey this general's orders."

Yan Xi jumped up and gathered all his magic power, manifesting a huge fire dragon behind him. The fire dragon extended its claws and pushed Yan Xi's body, giving him the energy to burn the sky and boil the sea with this punch.

This military commander was born in the Jiutian Divine Prison Palace and practiced earth magic. The inheritance of the Jiutian Divine Prison Palace in the Jiayin world is the Wuyue Sect. Nowadays, the Wuyue Sect in the Jiayin world is quite declining.

But the Nine Heavens Divine Prison Palace is still the top sect.

This military commander was also from a noble family. He entered the Nine Heavens Divine Prison Palace, learned a Taoist method, and practiced two schools at the same time. He followed a profound path.

Seeing Yan Xi's punch, Yi Sheng sneered and shouted: "Don't you know that under the command of Lord Jade, I am the most powerful person and the most unafraid of hard fights?"

He closed his fists, and a mountain appeared faintly behind him. With his magic power and powerful momentum, he took Yan Xi's punch forcefully.

Yan Xi asked the Red Emperor Fire Dragon to explore its claws and pushed him to launch this punch. It was purely for the sake of looking good. In fact, the spell used was still the Great Sumeru Transformation Technique.

Although Yan Xi suppressed the strength of this punch driven by the Great Sumeru Transformation Technique, it only stayed at the first level of the Human Immortal Realm, which was still far beyond the upper limit of Yi Sheng.

A blast louder than the one that exploded the Jade Prince's camp just now sounded between the two of them.

Yan Xi was pushed back thousands of meters by the force of the counter-shock before he stabilized his figure. His fists were even slightly numb, and he said to himself: "This guy is quite capable."

However, Yi Sheng turned into a meteor and was thrown dozens of kilometers away by Yan Xi's overbearing punch. He crashed into a mountain forest near the camp and plowed a deep trench on the ground.

Yi Sheng jumped out of the ground, using his power to shake off the dust on his body, and his face was extremely ugly. In places like Guiyoujie, whether in the court or in the military camp, rules are often not very important. In such conflicts, personal strength will Can explain the "reason" more clearly.

Since Yan Xi was dating Pan Bing and others, naturally some people felt that he should be suppressed.

Yan Xi "killed" the intruders without leaving any "survivors", which was not in line with the rules, but it was not a big deal. After all, when fighting, how could he have so much energy to worry about the enemy's life and death?

Yi Sheng wanted to use this to suppress Yan Xi, and also test the attitude of Lu Tianfa, a small faction. But how could he have imagined that Yan Xi was so powerful?

The person who sent Yi Sheng to do this also considered that last time, he had a fierce fight with Pan Bing, and his skills were as solid as a mountain, and his magic power was powerful, so he asked Yi Sheng, who practiced earth-based skills, to do this. Come forward.

Wu Jiang gave Yan Xi a thumbs up and turned back to find Yi Sheng. He took Yi Sheng back to the camp, and the two of them never came to Yan Xi again. This small matter was just covered up.

Yan Xi took the time to take a look at the dead soldiers in Liuheyiqi pocket, secretly summoned the gate of Jiutian Lei Mansion and sent them all there.

These people are not even loose immortals. They broke into the Jade Prince's camp and never came back. They deserved respect even if they were dead soldiers. Anyway, they should just support a few idlers. If they are people with lofty ideals, Yan Xi is ready to teach them. The principles of revolution cannot lead to death so thoughtlessly.

The camp was raided and the news spread to the front line. The Jade Prince was very angry, but he had no time to come back.

Yan Xi originally thought that he had nothing to do, but he did not expect that he received a strange order that day, appointing him as a grain escort officer, and set off on the same day to escort grain and grass to the front line.

After receiving the order, Yan Xi had no choice but to escort a convoy of grain and grass and left the camp.

This time, he did not take Su Feixia and Feng Qi with him, and went on the road alone.

The convoy left the main camp, but was intercepted only a few hundred kilometers away.

Yan Xi had already predicted that he had "killed" more than ten dead soldiers. He must have enmity with some unknown force. He was not an important person. As long as he left the camp, someone would report him.


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