All around, thunder filled the air, and thunder sprang up. The eight people were all moving to avoid the thunder of punishment.
But its potential has already locked onto the opponent.
"Xuanji Peak is a thing left by our ancestors. At worst, the capable will live there. Don't forget that there is also an Ancient Way Leilin here!"
Xuanjiyou frowned, her body movements were like an illusion, and she looked at the several ancient geniuses behind Xuanji Peak.
One statue has purple wings on its back, with faint red lines on it.
The ancestor of the Demon Wing Vampire Clan is a saint and is good at cultivating wind magic.
Daluo's seventh-level cultivation is not weaker than that of the man in purple.
The other person had long red hair, his body was covered in flames, and there were feathers on both sides of his cheeks.
The fire-controlling spiritual tribe, whose ancestors are saints, is good at fire magic, and has the sixth level of Daluo.
The last person is weaker, but there is a hint of vast sword intent on his body. Behind him, there are seven long swords, and his black hair is falling.
In the pre-ancient era, the Po Xuan clan, the Fourth Transformation of Daluo, was a genius in swordsmanship.
Coupled with Da Luo Jiu Zhuan and Xuanji Feng, who is jealous of Jinxian, the strength of these four people is by no means weaker than them.
What's more, the four of them have been to this ancient land of punishment countless times, and they may know this heaven's punishment way better than they do.
"He who is naturally capable will live there!"
The fairy sword in Xuanji Peak's hand trembled slightly, and in an instant, there was blue frost, as if the world was frozen, and even through the many heavenly punishment thunders, everyone felt the cold.
"Xuanjiyou, after this birth, there will be no ancestor to protect you!"
"Since we meet the geniuses of the Purple Jade Clan and the Dragon Blood Clan, I wonder if your fate is going to be bad!"
A ray of blue sword light, like a spiritual snake, shuttled through the intertwined thunders of heavenly punishment, killing Xuanji Youyou.
"And the human race in this world, Da Luo turned around, it's ridiculous, Xuanjiyou, you even turned into a golden immortal, you want to drag it in and die, and use it as cannon fodder?"
The sound of Xuanji Peak's sneer came out, through the endless thunder, and entered the ears of the four people.
In an instant, Xuan Jiyou's expression suddenly changed and she became furious.
"Xuanji Peak!"
Her voice was cold, and her sweet face was covered with frost at this moment.
Xuanji Feng actually took action directly, seeming to believe that she, Xuanji You, would be defeated. She could even feel the murderous intent in Xuanji Feng's eyes.
Xuanji Peak actually wants to kill someone!?
Immediately, a blue hairpin appeared in Xuanjiyou's hand, with a phoenix on its tail.
Above this blue hairpin, the aura of Hunyuan lingers.
boom!
The blue hairpin is like a rainbow, colliding with the sword light.
A terrifying roar erupted, and was torn apart by the violent Thunder of Heavenly Punishment. Xuanji Feng laughed loudly, "It's just the right time!"
He struck the sword again, separated by the Heavenly Punishment Dao Lei, and killed Xuanji together.
Not only Xuanji Peak, but also the genius of the Demon Wing Vampire Clan behind him, a pair of strange-shaped weapons appeared in his hands, like a hook, but with a hammer face.
"Demon Wing Vampire Clan, Da Luo Seventh Turn, Blood Blue Wen!"
With a hint of pride, he locked his eyes on his opponent, the man in purple.
The man in purple smiled softly, "Purple Jade Clan, Zi Haoxuan!"
In the hand of the man in purple clothes, a purple spear appeared, its whole body was made of crystal, and there were faint streams of gods lingering in it.
Immediately, the two people shuttled through the punishment thunder, killing each other.
Two rays of purple light collided in a stream of thunder.
The scaly man couldn't help but let out a breath, and a red dragon-headed ax appeared in his arms.
"Dragon Blood Clan, Aotian Yue!"
"Fire Controlling Spirit Clan, Feng Yu!"
The fire feathers were lifelike, turning into thousands in the air, gathering into phoenixes, and killing the man from the scale-covered clan.
On the other hand, the last man with the seven swords on his back frowned and his eyes fell on Qin Xuan.
"Po Xuan clan, Li Chuyun!"
He looked at Qin Xuan and said slowly: "I am the weakest among these four people, and the same is true for you."
"You have just turned around, and you are still a person of this world. I can only blame you for your bad luck, and you ended up in this dangerous place!"
"That's all, there's no need to ask your name!"
He almost despised Qin Xuan to the extreme.
They are both ancient geniuses who are buried in the emperor's mausoleum. How can they live up to the name of genius?
He also killed more than ten living creatures in this world.
With his power, even the Immortal Lord in the first realm of Hunyuan will fall.
What's more, it's a golden immortal who can turn around in a big way.
Even if Qin Xuan is the genius of the world, so what if he still has the ability to fight across borders?
He was Da Luo's fourth rank, and there was still a gap of three ranks between him and the white-clothed and gray-haired man in front of him.
Among the geniuses, the gap in realm is even greater than that between ordinary creatures.
In short, even if the person in front of you is a genius of the world, if you want to make an enemy of him, you will only die.
How could Li Chuyun take Qin Xuan seriously?
Qin Xuan looked at Li Chuyun indifferently, and only said four words, "Ignorant, ridiculous!"
As the sound fell, the clouds moved away from him, and a long sword appeared in his hand behind his back.
The long sword is not Hunyuan, but there are faint signs of Hunyuan.
When the sword came out, a vast sword intent came straight towards Qin Xuan. Even the Heavenly Punishment Dao Lei seemed to be faintly affected, and subtle changes appeared on some of the Heavenly Punishment Dao Thunder.
Immediately, Li Chuyun stepped forward, and like a sword, he came towards Qin Xuan.
In just five breaths, a series of heavenly punishment thunders passed by, killing Qin Xuan.
What surprised him slightly was the scene where Qin Xuan was relaxed and calm, using his sword to push away the thunder of punishment.
"So I also practice swordsmanship!" A faint sneer appeared on Li Chuyun's face, "Is there any competition between the ancient swordsmanship and the current swordsmanship?"
"It's a pity that you are only at level 1 of Da Luo. If you were also at level 4, you might be able to give me a sense of fighting spirit!"
"Even if he is the genius of swordsmanship in the world, he is nothing more than a mantis trying to use his arms as a chariot!"
As soon as the sound fell, he was already approaching, and a sword light suddenly erupted from the long sword in his hand.
The sword controls the heaven and earth, and there are faint thunders of punishment from heaven gathered around it.
With this sword, Li Chuyun didn't even hold back at all. With the help of some tiny thunders of heavenly punishment, it was enough to kill the first-level Immortal Lord of Hunyuan.
He is certainly proud, but as a genius, how can he underestimate his enemies?
The same principle applies to a lion fighting a rabbit with all his strength. The more elite you are, the less likely you are to make such a mistake.
On the contrary, most mediocre people will make this mistake.
pity……
Qin Xuan looked at Li Chuyun indifferently, and the Eternal Sword in his hand moved slowly.
His Eternal Sword sank directly into a Heavenly Punishment Thunder, and then, that day's Punishment Thunder seemed to be swallowed into the Eternal Sword.
A thunder of heavenly punishment is more terrifying than the meager wisps of thunder on the Lichuyun Sword put together.
This scene made Li Chuyun's eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was a little surprised.
"With a single turn of Da Luo, you can realize that the sword can control the world. It's really extraordinary!"
His voice sounded slowly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly fell down.
Qin Xuan still didn't hear it, but then, behind him, the wind and thunder fairy wings shook.
boom!
The two swords intertwined, and there was only a lengthy sound of metal clashing. The next moment, Qin Xuan appeared behind Li Chuyun.
The Eternal Sword in his hand moved slightly, pushing aside a series of thunders of heavenly punishment.
Behind him, the Li Chuyun seemed to be stagnant, and a thunderstorm of heavenly punishment burst out, instantly piercing his body.
His head was separated from the body that was pierced by the Heavenly Punishment Thunder, and the golden blood flowed freely.
"I'm just a fourth-level Da Luo, but you still dare to seek me as your enemy!?"
At Qin Xuan's waist, a black dragon came out and swallowed the Departing Cloud Immortal Sword and even the Immortal Treasure of Storage into it and put them into the gourd.
There were only four words, slowly spread out.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities!”
One sword!
Da Luo's fourth turn, the former ancient Po Xuan family's genius, Li Chuyun...