Feeling the pressure on his body, Leng Xuan was startled and hurriedly said: "Everyone, get back." Hearing his cry, several old men looked at each other, but no one moved away. Seeing this, Leng Xuan
He couldn't help but urge: "Quickly retreat."
"You guys retreat first." This time, it was Liu Zhengxiong who spoke on the city wall. The palace owner spoke, and several old men stopped insisting and immediately retreated to the city wall. Yan Kuangsheng and Liu Yiyi looked at the mysterious man,
He asked in confusion: "Palace Master, why did you ask them to retreat?" Liu Zhengxiong said solemnly: "They are no match for that person, and they will only die if they go." Hearing this, Yan Kuangsheng was surprised and said: "That person's strength
So strong?" He knew the cultivation level of those old men. Although they were not as good as Elder Yin and the others, they were still strong in the Mahayana stage. Liu Zhengxiong nodded and said, "Even I can see that person's cultivation level.
I don’t know, if Elder Yin is here, there may be a chance to fight, but right now... I can only rely on Hall Master Leng." At this moment, under the city wall, Leng Xuan looked at the mysterious man carefully, his whole body full of energy. In front of him.
This mysterious man gave him the same feeling as Feng Hen back then. Not only that, this man seemed to be much stronger than Feng Hen. If Feng Hen was someone who had reached the threshold of half-immortal, then this man had already reached the threshold of half-immortal.
After passing the threshold, there is only a small step left to successfully break through to the semi-immortal level.
"Are you a subordinate of the Demon Emperor?" When the mysterious man was about to approach, Leng Xuan asked. The man said coldly: "How can you see it?" Leng Xuan replied: "Although the world of foreign cultivation is large,
There are not many cultivators with high cultivation levels, let alone people like you who are about to reach semi-immortal status. In the hands of the Demon Emperor, there is a hidden strength, and that strength is the foundation of Demon Yuan Palace. So
Your cultivation, coupled with your actions just now, led me to such a guess." The mysterious man looked at Leng Xuan, and it took him a long time to say: "You are very smart. The Demon Emperor's general, Sword Fourteen, is me.
." After hearing this, Leng Xuan thought to himself that it was just as he expected. Feng Hen was a dragon general under the Demon Emperor, and the Sword Fourteen in front of him was a soldier general. He was curious about how many of the Demon Emperor's men were like this.
The existence of a strong man. After thinking about it, Sword Fourteen took another step. In an instant, the powerful momentum turned into a fierce sword intent, filling the world. And Sword Fourteen was like an unsheathed sword.
The sword is sharp and sharp, giving people a powerful oppression.
Facing that sense of oppression, Leng Xuan took a deep breath and summoned the Xuanyang Sword. If it were before, he would have been confident of defeating the opponent with his original power. But now, he has exhausted his original power.
He could only do his best. Seeing Jian Fourteen gradually approaching, Leng Xuan finally couldn't help it and launched an offensive first. With a clanking sword sound, Xuanyang Sword's red light shined brightly, towards Jian Fourteen's face.
He stabbed straight away. However, just as Xuanyang Sword was halfway sent out, Jian Fourteen's hand moved. He raised his hand, and a green semi-arc light flew out immediately, hitting Xuanyang Sword's sword.
There was a crisp sound on his body. Under the powerful impact, Leng Xuan's hand holding the sword couldn't help but move to the side. Before he could withdraw the Xuanyang Sword, the Sword Fourteen on the opposite side suddenly spread out.
He rushed forward fiercely. At the same time, sharp arcs of cyan light were seen pouring out from him, overwhelmingly attacking Leng Xuan.