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Chapter 1173 Su Xian's trump card

"It seems that I have to take action myself. To capture the thief, capture the king first. I never expected that this kid has such good popularity in the empire... But as long as we catch him, these defenses will be broken!"

Xue Antian glanced at Xie Yuan and said calmly: "Yuan, you take charge! I'll catch Su Xian!"

"Understood! Be careful."

"Don't worry, even if it's for your sake, I won't use my last trump card unless absolutely necessary."

The figure in the dark sky suddenly floated in the wind, drifting towards the battlefield...

With a flick of the golden crutch in his hand, it turned into an extremely slender flying sword. The flying sword was like light and as fast as lightning. After it was released, it struck straight towards Su Xian!

At this time, Su Xian was holding the Cang Qiong Mu Luo Tai Dao, and with one fell blow, dozens of saints died tragically... His current level of cultivation was so high that he was completely above the Yuanying level. Even though the number of saints was

There are many, including Nascent Soul Martial Lord, but no matter what level they are, they are no match for him!

In the middle of a fight...

An extremely cold chill suddenly hit Su Xian's heart!

"Master Su, be careful!"

Luo Gen had been paying attention to Su Xian, and when he saw a flying sword like a stream of light, he stepped forward to help. However, no matter how fast he was, the flying sword had already hit Su Xian's heart before he finished speaking.

That is to say, the battlefield was so chaotic that Xue Antian didn't even pay attention to hiding his figure. Otherwise, no one would be able to detect his flying sword!

Su Xian snorted...

Naturally, he had already paid attention to the only person present who was at the highest level of cultivation!

This is also his strongest enemy.

But back then, the left divine envoy Zhao Yuanfan died in my hands. Today, are you still afraid of your right divine envoy?

Su Xian shouted loudly, the true energy and fighting spirit in his body were intertwined with each other. In his body, the Cang Qiong Mu Luo Tai Dao in the hand of Yuanying villain was filled with endless thunder, and the thunder knife was inserted into the blue body.

Su Xian's Dantian was filled with endless thunder and lightning.

"cut!!!"

Su Xian raised the long sword high, and the thunderous sword energy instantly spread over dozens of feet. The huge thunderous sword energy directly hit the small flying sword!

There was a crisp popping sound.

Whether it was the Saints or the Yidou Sect within a radius of several hundred meters, everyone covered their ears in pain.

Even though he had gone all out, Su Xian still felt that the tiny flying sword seemed to contain endless power. His true energy fighting energy, which was like a huge wave, was actually pushed back. The sword energy

Momentarily distracted...

However, the flying sword continued unabated and stabbed directly into his vitals!

He raised the curtain of the sky and lowered the sword.

The flying sword was piercing the back of the sword.

Su Xian immediately flew back far away...

Xue Antian and Su Xian couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

Xue Antian was shocked that his full blow only gave him the upper hand, instead of directly injuring Su Xian as he thought.

But Su Xian was surprised. The flying sword in Xue Antian's hand was actually the same as his Cang Qiong Mu Luo Tai Sword. They were both Xuanjing weapons!

"Hey, you really have a lot of background!"

Su Xian sneered lowly and shouted: "Come again!"

On the blade, the faint blue fighting spirit dispersed, replaced by pure white holy flames like snow!

Nanming Lihuo... is so powerful that even the most powerful cannot take it lightly.

In fact, even if they are the most distracted monks, there is only one monk in a hundred who can master the Nanming Lihuo.

Seeing Su Xian display Nanming Lihuo, although Xue Antian had already known about Su Xian's methods through intelligence, he still couldn't help but feel secretly shocked...

But I saw a steady stream of help from the empire below, arriving through the broken teleportation formation. Although the total number was still less than the number of saints, the amount of support seemed endless.

It was a mistake for me and others not to capture him immediately!

Now……

The more you delay, the more passive you become.

Do we really need to use that...

no!

Xue Antian gritted his teeth and pinched the magic formula with his right palm, and then the earth was suddenly shaken by a rumble.

A huge stone arm was directly on the ground, grabbing at Su Xian.

But Su Xian and his sword merged into one, and everything in Nanming Lihuo burned. Even the soil could not stop the flames from burning. He did not hide. Even though he was held in the palm of the giant arm, in just a moment, the giant hand was directly burned.

There was a huge gap...

And he was already heading straight towards the snowy dark sky.

The sword energy spread for three thousand miles.

The sharp sword energy flew down from the sky...

But they looked at the flying swords coming from the dark sky as if they were nothing, as if they wanted to fight to the death together!

But Xue Antian knew very well that the flying sword was far faster than the weapon, and he was faster. Before he cut off his own head with one strike, he might have been pierced through his heart.

wrong……

There's no way he couldn't see it.

Seeing that the flying sword was very close to the opponent's heart.

Xue Antian suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart...

Immediately, Su Xian disappeared in front of him!

"Fighting energy turns into wings!"

Xue Antian had lived for thousands of years, but he didn't panic at all when he looked at Su Xian who had disappeared instantly in front of him.

Or……

"No matter how fast you go, can you still escape my spiritual consciousness?"

Xue Antian shook his head slightly, and the flying sword disappeared in an instant. When it reappeared, it was already in the palm of his hand. Then the flying sword kept stabbing towards Su Xian who suddenly appeared behind him!

This time...

Feijian was slightly slower for a moment, but it was still slightly faster than Su Xian's Dou Qi Transformation Wings!

As if he didn't expect that even if he used his trump card, he couldn't move faster than Xue Antian's flying sword. Su Xian gritted his teeth, roared, and moved faster. This time, it seemed that he had already exerted the momentum to perish together. The sword was faster, until

Cut towards the snowy dark sky.

"young people……"

The flying swords keep flying in the dark sky, and your heart is extremely ruthless, but you are far inferior to me!

Flying swords and long knives attack the opponent's vital points at the same time...

In the blink of an eye.

The victory or defeat was determined. It was as if the flying sword was faster and was about to pierce Su Xian's heart completely. At this time, there was still a very short distance between Cang Qiong Mu Luo Tai Dao and Xue An Tian... It might be there in an instant.

.

But in an instant, at this moment, it seems like the difference between life and death!

When he saw Su Xian, he was about to be pierced by a flying sword...

Sudden.

in his heart.

A flying sword came out of his body strangely, and collided with the tip of Xue Antian's Xuanjing Flying Sword.

Su Xian's strength is obviously far inferior to the snow on his feet and the dark sky...

With one blow, he was immediately knocked back, to the point where he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

But his sword energy has already been taken action, and his attacks are non-stop.

This time.

Xue Antian was really shocked... Someone actually hid the flying sword in his heart?

How did Su Xian do this?

Too late to be shocked...

He groaned, and even in such a critical moment, he could still react in time. The powerful spiritual energy that could surpass the heaven and earth instantly turned into a spiritual energy barrier with a thought. The most superficial application method was just to block the enemy.

The sky curtain fell and the sword fell for an instant.

But this moment.

Most of the original fatal injuries were directly resolved by him.

Under one knife...

From the left shoulder to the right rib, there is a ferocious crack.

Obviously, if he had reacted a little slower...he would have been cut into two pieces.


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