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Chapter 970 Strongly destroy the enemy!

If he didn't want to suppress the time chaos, Bai Yinglan could kill the necessary Saint Zixuan with just a raise of his hand.

But now, she couldn't take action.

Bai Yinglan's face was slightly cold. After thinking for a while, he secretly sent a message to Ye Xuan: "Cousin, I have a way to suppress the power of time here and only act on old ghost Zixuan. Do you have a way?

Quickly deal with them in these ten breaths?"

Ye Xuan's heart moved. He didn't expect Bai Yinglan to help him.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Xuan sent a message to Bai Yinglan: "Ten breaths... okay!!"

"Really?!" Bai Yinglan was surprised. She actually didn't have much hope.

"Can you really kill those three people within ten breaths?"

Bai Yinglan found that she had a slight interest in this cousin. With her cultivation at the peak of the fourth level of the Holy Realm, few people in the Bai clan could kill a strong person who had reached the Great Holy Realm.

"If he really kills old ghost Zixuan, within the family, only Xi'er will be able to defeat him in a few days." Bai Yinglan was curious and wanted to see if Ye Xuan was bragging.

You must know that her cousin was not trained by the ancient clan and was just a solo practitioner.

"You two!! Don't think that I don't know that you are secretly transmitting messages!!" Saint Zixuan looked at Ye Xuan and Bai Yinglan with a livid face and said angrily, "You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise, I...

What are you doing!!"

Before Saint Zixuan finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed. At the next moment, he saw Bai Yinglan suddenly move!

Although he said that he wanted to die together with the other party, Saint Zixuan was actually not afraid of death. He knew very well the consequences of disrupting the power of time, so when he saw Bai Yinglan's actions, he was so shocked that he almost lost his mind, and two thoughts repeatedly appeared in his mind.

Word - finished...

However, what Saint Zixuan imagined did not happen, because at the same moment Bai Yinglan set off, he saw that the huge stone plate in front of him suddenly burst violently, cracked a crack, and a dazzling golden light came out, and instantly

Just cover up the light of the stone plate itself, and wait until more golden light pours out, then you can see clearly that those... are actually golden flames!!

This golden flame rushed out from the stone plate, and Bai Yinglan jumped onto the stone plate.

The golden flames swirled around Bai Yinglan. At this moment, she had changed from a look in her twenties to a girl of sixteen or seventeen in an instant. The aura on her body was also several times stronger than before, and her hands

Forming a special seal, driving the golden flames all over his body, he suddenly pressed his palm on the stone plate beneath him!

"Bang!!" There was a muffled sound, and the stone plate shook violently, and slowly started to rotate. There was the sound of running water, and golden flames soared into the sky, spreading around like a spider web.

At this moment, Bai Yinglan shouted in Ye Xuan's ears: "Do it!!"

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with light. Although he and Bai Yinglan were working together for the first time, they had an extremely tacit understanding. All the holy power in his body exploded. Then, in the shocked eyes of Bingyu and others beside him, he waved his right hand like lightning.

Out, a transparent sword shadow roared out!

It is the artifact sword embryo!

Ye Xuan knew that with his current level of cultivation, if he wanted to kill a powerful person in the Great Sage Realm, even if the opponent would be suppressed, the best chance of killing him within ten breaths would be to use the artifact sword embryo.

He doesn't want to show weakness in front of the children of his mother's family!

Just let the Bai people know the fighting power of this abandoned baby from back then!

"Buzz..."

The surrounding space obviously trembled slightly. I don't know if it was caused by the artifact sword embryo or the power of time. Everyone felt an extremely oppressive sharpness instantly filled the entire space. The sword embryo directly connected with the cyan saint in front of Ye Xuan.

The swords were combined, and dense cracks appeared in the entire holy sword at this moment, but it exuded a frightening power, like a blue lightning, shooting towards the Zixuan saint in front!

"What!?" Saint Zixuan was shocked by Bai Yinglan's actions. Suddenly he saw Ye Xuan taking action. Immediately, he was filled with infinite horror and anger. However, he did not show panic or bewilderment, but did not hesitate.

He exploded with all his remaining holy power, and raised his hand, offering a purple lightning holy sword and a golden tortoise shell-shaped shield.

During the few breaths that he made these reactions, thoughts were whirling in Saint Zixuan's mind. When he found that even if he tried his best, he did not cause the power of time to riot, he immediately understood that it must have been Bai Yinglan's secret technique that temporarily stopped it.

This happened!

"You guys underestimate me too much!!" Saint Zixuan shouted fiercely.

He didn't think that his holy sword and tortoise-shell golden shield couldn't withstand a blow from a small holy realm.

Escape! Saint Zixuan was heartbroken.

Surrounded by purple light, Saint Zixuan used his strongest movement technique and soared upward into the sky!

"Master!!" "Master!!"

When his two apprentices saw this, they were shocked, angry and desperate - their master actually wanted to leave them and escape alone!

The shouts of the two disciples did not make Saint Zixuan hesitate at all. He seemed to be transformed into a purple lightning. Although it was delayed by the power of time, it shot up nearly a thousand feet in an instant, almost as high as Ye Xuan and the others above.

Aligned.

"Boom!! Click..."

However, at this moment, there was a loud noise that shocked Saint Zixuan. He felt something in his heart, and turned around to look in shock, only to see that his Purple Thunder Sword had turned into pieces...

"What!! This is impossible!!??" Saint Zixuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. The holy power in his body was chaotic, and his upward momentum was stagnated. The Purple Thunder Holy Sword and

He was connected by fate, and now it was suddenly destroyed, which naturally had a huge impact on him.

There was a trace of pain in Saint Zixuan's eyes, but more of it was fear and horror, because he saw that after destroying his holy sword, the cyan war sword only paused slightly, and then struck out with undiminished power.

Continue to chop over!

"Dang!" There was another loud noise, and the intercepted tortoise-shell golden shield was struck by the cyan holy sword infused with the artifact's sword body.

‘Boom!’ The tortoise-shell golden shield shattered into pieces.

The two sacred weapons were destroyed one after another. Saint Zixuan's mind collided again, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth uncontrollably. However, he seemed not to notice, and his face was filled with horror.

I saw Ye Xuan, with long hair fluttering, grabbing the blue holy sword and slashing at Saint Zixuan, shouting, "Death!"

The sword was majestic and fierce, covering the sky and the sun. There was only one sword left in the world. The power of time had no influence on Ye Xuan at all. At this moment, he also used his own law of time and slashed out with one sword.

, wherever the sword's power reached, Saint Zixuan was firmly imprisoned in place, unable to move at all.

"No~~~~~"

Saint Zixuan let out a shrill scream and watched helplessly as Ye Xuan, like a sword god descending to earth, cut open his purple light holy power shield and struck him with a sword.

'puff!'

Even though Saint Zixuan's cultivation was strong, under the unfavorable situation suppressed by the power of the law of time, he was directly split into two pieces by Ye Xuan's sword. Even his soul could not escape and was directly obliterated!

As this sword struck, the world returned to normal again, and Ye Xuan gasped violently.

But including Bai Yinglan, both the Bai family and the two apprentices of Saint Zixuan were stunned. They never expected that Ye Xuan actually killed someone higher than him with his cultivation level of the fourth level of the Holy Realm.

Saint Zixuan with extremely high cultivation level!

Although Bai Yinglan saw that Ye Xuan's sword was blessed by the magical sword embryo, he also saw how powerful Ye Xuan was.

She was slightly shocked. It seemed that she still underestimated her cousin!

"Buzz!!" The next moment after killing Saint Zixuan, Ye Xuan turned around suddenly and instantly teleported, directly reaching... the old man in gray who was at the first level of the Great Saint Realm, and slashed him with his sword!!

"Ah!!" The old man hadn't even recovered from the shock of Saint Zixuan being instantly killed. At this moment, seeing the overwhelming sword power coming, he screamed in terror and blasted out an orange streak with all his strength.

The Fist of Light shadow wanted to dodge and retreat at the same time.

However, even Saint Zixuan couldn't block Ye Xuan's sword at full swing, so how could he, a first-level Great Realm Saint? The sharp sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, cutting through the boxing technique, and then cut through the body of the old man in gray.

Cut his body in half...

"Brother!!" The woman in red saw her master and senior brother being killed in a matter of seconds. She was completely in despair. She regretted that she should not have coveted the wealth of Ye Xuan and others. Seeing Ye Xuan slashing with his sword,

There was even a hint of relief in his eyes, and his body was chopped into pieces by Ye Xuan...

Although the woman in red looks good and has a charming figure, Ye Xuan still kills her!

Women are also superfluous, kill them when they need to be killed, without mercy at all!

It's a long story, but everything happened in just a few breaths. It took six breaths to kill Saint Zixuan, and then two breaths each to kill the two disciples. The blue holy sword collapsed, and the artifact's sword body shrank by a large circle again.

, flew back to Ye Xuan's hands... exactly ten breaths!!


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