There were faint auras lurking around, and it was obvious that someone was ambushing him.
The only way to survive is the road to the top of the mountain.
There was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes. These guys were really crazy. They chased him for three days and three nights.
"Hey, Wang Xuan, where else do you want to escape to?"
"If you dare to plot against all of us, you'd better die obediently."
Those who spoke were those from the Luan Dao Sect. This time, while Wang Xuan was in the spotlight, they secretly united and pointed the finger directly at the Blood Sword Sect.
As a result, the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect were surrounded and suppressed by other sects. Fortunately, Shen Xiqing broke through at the critical moment and reached the seventh level of Qi Condensation Realm, overwhelming the entire audience, but causing considerable casualties to the four sects.
Seeing that the Blood Sword Sect had become a difficult nut to crack, they had no choice but to focus all their attention on Wang Xuan. Only then did the four major sects pursue him with all their might.
For three days, he ran away almost risking his life, and killed many people during the process, but he did not get any relief and was seriously injured.
Fortunately, he has a good physique. After losing blood and being seriously injured, a warm current emerged in his body, which continuously restored his condition and brought his body to its peak quickly. This was also an important reason why he was able to persist for such a long time.
"Haha, you can pursue me as much as you want. If I frown, I won't be a good guy, but you have to be prepared to be killed by me, haha!"
Provoking, yes, provoking, the clay figurine is quite angry, let alone a hot-blooded man.
"Bah, you kid is so stubborn. Let's see how you continue to struggle later."
"Hey, you fell into our carefully designed encirclement. This time we will definitely let you die without a burial place."
There was no point in the verbal dispute. Wang Xuan knew that there was no other way out and could only escape towards the top of the mountain.
It is easy to go up the mountain, but difficult to go down the mountain.
When he came to the top of the mountain, he observed the surrounding environment and his face darkened. He knew that he had been careless.
There are several tall silver fir trees standing proudly on the top of the mountain, hugged by two or three people. The wind is very strong. They have grown to such a long time that they have lush branches and leaves. It must be said that their vitality is very tenacious.
This mountain is very strange. One side is a cliff, which means it stands thousands of feet high.
On the other three sides, you can go up or down the mountain.
But the current situation is that he can no longer go down because disciples from four sects are constantly surrounding him from three sides.
In the distance, there were crowds of people, and it seemed that the enemy was not far away.
By this time, Wang Xuan had calmed down.
Sitting cross-legged, he took off his backpack and checked the items inside.
Before those people arrived, he secretly transferred some important things into the space ring.
What was left in the backpack were some means of fighting the enemy.
He took out a lot of poisons, intoxicants and the like.
He looked at the big trees around him and his eyes moved slightly.
After several ups and downs, each skin bag was sent up the tree.
I found some stones and put them in my arms. I would use them at the critical moment.
In order to prevent Wang Xuan from escaping, the people of the Four Sects walked very slowly to prevent him from escaping.
There have been several encirclement attempts, but they failed because they were too eager.
A gust of wind blew, and a smile appeared on the corner of the mouth.
The two leather bags flew out, and with a flick of his left hand, gray-black powder floated out in the wind. The effect was good.
"Iron Sword, Iron Sword, this time I have taken the blame for you. Whether you can get through this or not depends on God's will."
Seeing the pursuers getting closer and closer, Wang Xuan rubbed the iron sword in his hand, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
"Three of you, this time, Wang Xuan is doomed. How can we divide the sword in his hand?"
"Hehe, junior sister, you are right. There is only one sword. We can divide it between the four of us. It is impossible to break it. In my opinion, I will see the real chapter under my hands when the time comes."
"That's fine. Just as my senior brother said, once he dies, everyone will have to do their own thing."
"agree!"
This is the scene where the leaders of the four major sects gathered together to discuss. It turned out that they were all for the sword in Wang Xuan's hand from beginning to end.
Wealth and silk touch people's hearts. It can burst out of a strange pool of blood and make everyone's weapons lose their spirituality. This sword must be extraordinary.
In particular, their weapons are basically high-grade yellow-grade weapons. So what grade can the sword in Wang Xuan's hand be?
It might be a top-notch Huang-level product, or even a higher Xuan-level one.
When they thought of this, the four people's eyes flashed with fiery looks.
It is not that other ordinary disciples have not thought of this, but in front of these four people, they can only suppress their thoughts quietly.
Not far from this mountain peak, there is also a group of people hiding secretly.
They were members of the Blood Sword Sect, and Luo Qiuyi and Wang Nianqing were among them.
According to the original intention of the two of them, they rushed up the mountain to rescue Wang Xuan, but after Shen Xiqing broke through, he directly suppressed the two of them.
"Senior Sister Shen, my eldest brother is in danger, please help me."
"Yes, Xiao Xuanzi is being hunted, how can we stand by and watch? Humph, if you don't save, Xiao Qingzi and I will save him."
Along the way, the two of them chattered endlessly, asking for help. Later, they even said that they would save people.
"Hmph, you two, please calm down. If it weren't for him, why would we be hiding here and there like rats crossing the street? If I took action, who would protect you?"
Perhaps in the eyes of many Blood Sword Sect members, Wang Xuan's death made them feel better.
"Senior Sister Shen, you..."
"Okay, you two, just calm down. I'm going to take a look now. The rest of you, please keep an eye on them."
Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Shen Xiqing. He stood up and gave instructions, and the people were already chasing towards the mountain peak.
...
At this time, the people from the four sects were only a few feet away, and Wang Xuan could clearly see the ferocious faces of those people, with murderous intent and joking intertwined in their eyes.
He stood with his sword in hand, motionless, and just looked at it.
"kill!"
I don't know who gave the order, but everyone seemed to have received the order, and they all came towards Wang Xuan with weapons in hand.
"Haha, you're good to go. Today, come one and kill one. Come two and I'll kill a pair. I want to see if you can kill me."
The masters at the sixth level of Qi Condensation Realm do not take action. Among the remaining people, the highest is the fifth level, which is two levels higher than Wang Xuan in terms of cultivation.
"Flowing clouds and flowing water!"
He squeezed the iron sword in his hand, looked sharply, raised the sword and charged out.
The whole person is like a loach, slippery.
In the siege of everyone, he can escape as soon as he touches it, and he can gain something with every sword strike.
He makes full use of his sword power, and he often produces unexpected results.
After just a dozen breaths, several people fell under Wang Xuan's sword.
This was because he was trapped in a tight siege, and the fight between trapped beasts was particularly fierce, and this was undoubtedly a slap in the face for all of them.