Su Xuan was filled with evil spirits and rushed into the realm.
Many sword cultivators were immediately covered in hair.
The evil spirit and evil spirit are too strong! Although Su Xuan did not reveal much of the power of the evil god at this moment, the evil spirit transformed from the people he killed in his life was enough to make the vegetation wither and the earth barren.
"boom!"
Su Xuan didn't talk nonsense and just started killing! So what about the sword formation! So what about the Emperor's Sword! Now these methods are not worth his sword for Su Xuan.
"Bang, bang, bang..." The sword cultivators only heard the sound of their bodies being smashed into pieces, and did not experience the joy of fighting at all.
, evenly matched?
Crush the evil lord?
This is just a joke.
Compared to the majestic and majestic battle scenes between Qian Ji Emperor Ying and Duanmu King's Tomb in the distance, their side seemed extremely boring.
Only Death and Su Xuan smashed the sword array like wild bulls again and again, killing the swordsman... "No, we will all die if this continues!"
The strongest sword cultivators roared angrily.
"The power of the Feitian Emperor Sword is unleashed to the greatest extent!"
In the face of life and death, their reactions were extremely quick.
"boom!"
The sword intent gathered together and merged into the emperor's shadow, which suddenly caused the emperor's shadow to expand continuously, and the emperor's thoughts became even more intense! Feeding on the sword intent, he showed the power of the Spiritual Emperor! This is the terrifying thing about this emperor's shadow.
However, this consumes sword cultivators’ sword intent and causes damage, so the sword cultivators did not want to do this before! “We can also let Qian Ji Emperor Shadow explode with stronger power, directly kill the Duanmu King’s Tomb, and then come and help us!
"
A sword cultivator shouted loudly.
but.
"Bang!"
Su Xuan holds the Floating Dragon Blood Sword and the Hidden Dragon Yang Sword in both hands.
The left hand knife comes out.
The Burial Dragon roars, burying all things! "Boom!"
Feitian Emperor Ying was hit by the Burial Dragon and immediately fell backwards.
The sword cultivators present felt a tightness in their chests.
Buried Dragon Swallowed Sword Intent! The sword intent they gathered was suddenly reduced by less than half.
"This..." Their faces turned pale.
"It's okay to fight me without asking for help. If you still have time to care about others, you are also Biao! Su Xuan sneered and struck out with another knife.
Hidden Dragon Yang Sword! Hidden Dragon Sword, the sword seems to cut through the space when it comes out.
Many sword cultivators didn't notice how this sword appeared, and they struck the Feitian Emperor's shadow firmly.
"boom!"
The dull collision echoed, and all the sword cultivators felt that their chests were hit by a huge man. They felt extremely uncomfortable! But it was not over yet.
"Bang bang bang!"
Su Xuan's double swords slashed out frequently, and the emperor's shadow hit by the terrifying force kept retreating, all of which became dimmed.
"hiss!"
Many sword cultivators gasped.
What kind of terrifying power is this?
There are so many sword cultivators, but they are not as good as one person?
"How did he practice?"
Seeing Su Xuan's strength becoming stronger and stronger, this thought came to everyone's mind.
And soon.
With the continuous blessing of their sword intent, Su Xuan continued to attack.
"Ah..." There were screams echoing, and some sword cultivators suffered backlash and fell from the sky like dead birds.
"No more!"
"How to fight?"
"Sect Master, come and save us!"
They were horrified, but also frightened.
"Haha, knowing that Xiahou Longhu knows my strength, why would he still let you losers come here?"
Su Xuan laughed coldly.
Everyone: "..." "I asked you to come and die."
Su Xuan sneered.
"boom!"
Su Xuan's explosion is stronger.
For a time, shrill screams echoed here.
"Chichichi!"
At this moment, Feitian Emperor Shadow actually began to absorb the blood of Bafang Sword Cultivator, directly staining the illusory Emperor Shadow with blood.
"boom!"
The emperor's shadow was furious, and he slashed out with his sword, like a flying immortal wielding his sword.
In Su Xuan's sight, a figure with fluttering white clothes and blood-haired figure came closer in an instant.
"It is said that Feitian Emperor has a very simple path and sharpens his sword in his lifetime. With one Feitian sword, he can ignore the realm and be invincible to kill a saint!"
This moment.
Su Xuan's two swords collided with each other, and a terrifying dragon thought rose up.
"boom!"
Dragon and sword collide.
Su Xuan retreated.
With this sword, an ordinary spiritual emperor would be chopped into pieces in an instant! Su Xuan felt the sharpness of this sword. Although it was not as powerful as the Feitian Emperor, its cutting edge made Su Xuan look sideways.
"It is indeed the strongest sword in the world!"
When everyone saw this, they were immediately happy.
but.
"Why are you so happy?"
Su Xuan sneered.
"boom!"
The already violent realm of imperial weapons erupted again, and this time the imperial weapons manifested directly, penetrating the sword formation and shattering the sword cultivator's body.
Su Xuan's body shook, as if he had been freed from some shackles, and his strength exploded again.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
He was like a violent warrior burning with ancient blood, slashing at Feitian Emperor Ying one after another, without giving Emperor Ying a chance to counterattack! "Puff puff..." Many sword cultivators suddenly vomited blood.
Su Xuan's two-pronged offensive left them no chance to resist.
What frightened them most was that it was difficult for them to escape when the territory was sealed off.
At this moment, they deeply felt the terror of the evil master! The first move was to kill without even giving a chance to escape! "No, you can't kill us!"
"We are the foundation of the Sword Sect, kill us [www.biqugexx.co], and the Sword Sect will fight you until death!"
"Stop it, you devil!"
They screamed in agony.
certainly.
"Let me go, I'm innocent!"
"I know I was wrong, let me go!"
There are also swordsmen who choose to surrender, not wanting to die here.
Su Xuan's eyes were contemptuous.
They called them to kill him without even raising their eyes.
The blood gradually spread.
The evil spirit is faintly rising into the sky.
Su Xuandu began to compete with Feitian Diying for the blood of this place.
"It is said that there is a sword spirit hidden in Feitian Emperor's sword. Why don't you come out and see it?"
Su Xuan sneered.
The Imperial Sword did not move.
Su Xuan raised his eyebrows and said directly: "Then I will beat you out!"
"boom!"
The power of luck loomed between Su Xuan's brows, and the appearance of the ancient beast of Nanming Town's luck appeared faintly.
"Bah!"
At this moment, the Emperor's Sword seemed to feel the crisis and began to tremble violently.
Luck can control the sword spirit! Su Xuan knew this well.
"Chi!"
The next moment, the Emperor's Sword actually separated from the Emperor's Shadow and rushed out of the field in a flying posture! "How noble are you, an ant!"
Faintly, Su Xuan heard a voice.
Su Xuan sneered: "I will definitely defeat you this time!"
And at this moment.
The only remaining swordsman here is completely desperate.
How can they still play when the Imperial Sword has flown away?
"boom!"
Su Xuan also exploded with stronger power at this moment, directly trapping Emperor Ying with the Emperor's Blood Chain.
Then, Su Xuan looked at the remaining sword cultivators: "I'm too lazy to torture you, just go and die.
Don’t worry, I will send your sect leader to accompany you.”
"No!"
"Evil Lord, you deserve to die!"
Amid the screams, the realm rotated, wiping out everything.
"boom!"
Su Xuan rushed out.
In the distance, the Duanmu King's Mausoleum was covered in blood, and he was holding the Qian Ji Emperor Sword tightly in his arms.
The emperor's shadow has disappeared.
Duanmu Wangling's eyes were a little dull, and there wasn't much life left.
But even so, he still held the Thousand Machine Emperor Sword tightly! Su Xuan walked closer.
"Senior...Am I too useless?"
He spoke intermittently.
He only stopped an imperial shadow.
From the Duanmu Mausoleum's own point of view, this can be completely ignored.
Su Xuan is not in need of this little help.
"No, you did a good job."
Su Xuan patted the shoulder of Prince Duanmu's mausoleum, thought for a moment and said, "Do you dare to inherit the mountains and rivers?"
"Til death do us part."
"good!"
Su Xuan slammed the Duanmu Tomb and smashed it into the ground.
"I'll give you a chance."
Su Xuan whispered quietly.
Then, Su Xuan suddenly raised his head.
"boom!"
The huge sword tomb in the distance trembled loudly.
Under Su Xuan's gaze, the sword tomb that coexisted with the Sword Sect exploded.
The broken sword danced wildly.
The ancient sword energy began to rise, and actually formed sword spirits! They were wrapped in sword energy, and they were unparalleled.
"Buzz!"
Just at this moment.
The land in Bafang where Su Xuan was suddenly sank a hundred feet.
Faintly, an ancient kingdom appeared.
Su Xuan's eyes narrowed.
Xuanyu Sword Kingdom! The legendary sword spirit kingdom!