Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation is not ranked among the best in the world.
However, his understanding of the laws and special cultivation methods make him almost unrivaled among his peers or peers.
The cultivation of acupuncture points allowed him to mobilize the true spiritual power in his body more quickly.
His instantaneous explosive power is almost three times that of cultivators of the same level.
Just a ray of sword light turned a huge rock weighing tens of thousands of kilograms at the foot of Yunlai Peak into powder.
This instant burst of force shocked the Xuantian Sect disciples present.
Ye Xiaochuan had a big feud with Xuantian Sect. Before taking action, he could still maintain his rationality and wanted to exchange Xuanyuan Divine Sword for Zuo Qiu.
But after taking action, it was beyond his control.
Over the years, Chang Shengjue's bloodthirsty demonic power has been eroding his mind all the time.
The punch that Tush called Zuo Qiu completely inspired Ye Xiaochuan's heart of brutal killing that had been suppressed for many years.
The sword light of Xuanyuan Divine Sword changed from soft white at first, to dark green, and then to light yellow.
Finally it turns golden.
At this moment, all Xuantian Sect disciples no longer had any doubts about the authenticity of this sword.
This is the characteristic of Xuanyuan Divine Sword.
The stronger the spiritual power exerted on the sword, the more dazzling the light emitted by the sword.
There is only this one in the world, there is absolutely no possibility of counterfeiting.
Ye Xiaochuan seemed to have entered a state of madness, and his originally deep eyes turned red.
It's as red as fresh blood.
The world in front of him seemed to have turned blood red.
He seemed to be in the Asura Hell, with murderous intent and evil spirits gradually taking control of his body and mind.
The sword is getting faster and faster.
The power is getting stronger and stronger.
In the close combat with Ye Xiaochuan, even the Red Crow Walker suffered heavy losses, and that was only four or five years ago.
In the past few years at Longmen Inn, although Ye Xiaochuan has not made many steps in the realm of cultivation, his understanding of the sword and wind system has deepened a lot.
Although there were many elite disciples of the Xuantian Sect in front of him, Ye Xiaochuan still had the advantage in terms of close combat.
Nineteen people besieged one person.
As a result, in just a short period of time, two people were killed and six or seven others were seriously injured.
This shows Ye Xiaochuan's advantage in close combat.
Tush Huan avoided Ye Xiaochuan's sword. Seeing the power of Ye Xiaochuan's sword, Tush Huan's face turned ashen.
He knew that if he had been a little slower in hiding just now, if the sword light had hit him, his fate would have been the same as that of the boulder.
Ye Xiaochuan stared at Tush Huan, as if he had no intention of letting this person go.
Tush Huan never imagined that the punch he punched Zuo Qiu tonight would kill him.
Tush Huan was stared at by Ye Xiaochuan's blood-red eyes, looking at the terrifying demonic energy emanating from Ye Xiaochuan's body.
There was an unprecedented fear in his heart.
Even he himself never thought that he would be afraid! He would also be afraid!
At this moment, Shangguan Yu shouted: "Brother Tu, be careful!"
Tush woke up immediately.
He noticed that his soul seemed to be imprisoned at this moment.
No, it was slowed down.
Tush Summoner is from a well-known family, has a high level of cultivation, and his experience and experience are not comparable to those of ordinary disciples.
He immediately realized that something was wrong with his soul.
There is a mysterious force that is actually affecting my soul!
Let yourself be afraid and make your reactions worse.
The moment he came back to his senses, a golden sword light had already arrived in front of him.
That is the edge of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.
He was horrified and stepped back continuously, while at the same time he lifted up the fairy sword and magic weapon in his hand.
The edge of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword was deflected less than five inches from his throat.
But the huge force coming from the Xuanyuan Divine Sword was not something he could block.
His body seemed to have been hit hard, and he kept retreating.
Zuo Qiu's status in Ye Xiaochuan's mind is very high, otherwise he would not have come to rescue Zuo Qiu single-handedly as soon as he heard that Zuo Qiu had been captured.
Zuo Qiu could sacrifice his life for Ye Xiaochuan.
Likewise, Ye Xiaochuan would sacrifice his life for Zuo Qiu without blinking an eye.
Tush Huan had to pay the price for the punch he punched Zuo Qiu in the abdomen.
In Ye Xiaochuan's opinion, there is only one word for this price.
die.
In Ye Xiaochuan's heart, there seemed to be a demon roaring, asking him to kill Tush Huan.
Other disciples of Xuantian Sect also discovered Ye Xiaochuan's murderous intention towards Tush Huan.
After Tushi Huan dodged Ye Xiaochuan's blow again, two sword beams stabbed Ye Xiaochuan's back from the left and right rear.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't even look back. He struck out with his backhand sword, and with two bangs, he shook away the two broad swords that were coming at him.
His body flew up, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, wrapped in dazzling golden light, fell from the sky and struck Tush Huan.
Before Tush Huan's footing was stable, he saw Xuanyuan Sword cutting down from above.
He roared angrily, and the broad sword in his hand also shone with rays of light.
He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and with all his strength, he swung the sword upward to meet him.
boom!
The deafening sound was like thunder exploding in the valley.
The Xuanyuan Divine Sword slashed at Tush Huan's immortal sword with the power of splitting Huashan Mountain.
Tushhun was subjected to tremendous pressure from above, as if he was lifting a rocky mountain.
As a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, his knees were unable to stand upright and he was forced to kneel on the ground.
Ye Xiaochuan exerted another force in his palm, and Tush Huan was unable to resist, and the sword in his hand was forced to slide down.
Both swords were placed on his shoulders.
Tushi Huan's fairy sword has been pressed into his flesh and blood, and the bright red blood slowly overflowed, dyeing his clothes red.
The Xuantian Sect disciples who were about to step forward to rescue them all stopped attacking and did not dare to take another step forward.
They knew that if they attacked again, Tush Huan's head would fly up as long as the opponent turned the sword slightly.
Chu Mufeng shouted: "Stop! Do you really want to settle an undying feud with our Xuantian Sect?"
Ye Xiaochuan held the divine sword in his hand and placed it on Tush Huan's neck.
His red eyes looked around at the Xuantian Sect disciples.
His voice was like gravel.
He said hoarsely: "I never want to kill anyone, why do you all have to force me?"
Ye Xiaochuan looked at Tush Huan who was kneeling in front of him with an angry look.
He continued: "You shouldn't hit women."
Chu Mufeng felt extremely anxious when he saw that Tush Huan was on the thin line between life and death.
Ye Xiaochuan has already killed two Xuantian Sect disciples, but those two disciples did not have a high status in the sect.
This Tushi Huanna was the proud disciple of Elder Qu Chen. If he died here, he would not be able to explain when he returned.
Now Chu Mufeng could also see the mysterious long-haired man in front of him who looked young.
His cultivation level is unfathomable. Faced with the siege of his own people, he managed to injure six or seven of his own people and kill two of them in an instant without being injured. He really had the strength to take Zuo Qiu away from his own people.
