The two sword masters were like the blazing sun, reflecting Chen Xiaowan's shaky candlelight! In front of such two sword masters, Chen Xiaowan looked extremely powerless no matter how much she emitted her sword intent.
Astrology, unparalleled! The two sword kings stared at Chen Xiaowan.
"Chen Xiaowan, I can let you die with dignity."
The King of Unparalleled Swords said calmly, "It's like a wealthy family giving alms to beggars."
Chen Xiaowan pursed her lips, raised her sword towards the two sword kings, and silently expressed her attitude.
"The bones are quite hard."
The One Sword King shook his head.
"It's your choice."
The Wushuang Holy King sneered.
And the next moment.
Wushuang drew his sword, it was the sword of destruction! For a moment, the wind of destruction swept across this divided area, and everything was destroyed! Yu Xiaoqing suddenly grasped the sword.
Su Xuan's Eight Swords... She still has four swords yet to come out!... And at this moment.
Bai Zhanjian and the others, who were alone, looked sarcastic and relaxed! If the four sword kings took action, Chen Xiaowan and the others would definitely die.
They just need to wait for the next fight for the Sword Ruins inheritance.
"It is entirely your own fault that you have fallen to this point."
Chen banished and sneered.
"Don't worry about them anymore, think about how to seize the inheritance in the future!"
Bai Zhanjian raised his eyebrows.
"The origins of those three old men are unknown, but they are obviously not something we can compete with.
But the Sword King obviously doesn’t want to see them take away all the Sword Ruins inheritance, so he forces them to only take one inheritance, which is actually a good thing!”
"When you enter the Sword Market, keep your eyes open and don't run into them."
Everyone is talking.
"In addition to the inheritance of those three powerful men, we can still compete for three! It's a pity that Chen Xiaowan has too many helpers, otherwise we can directly grab a ready-made one!"
Jian Qing Mo whispered.
"There will be opportunities next, just seize them."
Regarding Chen Xiaowan and the others, no one seemed to be bothered to discuss it.
Haotian stood aside, his face sullen, and his expression extremely indifferent.
This battle is undoubtedly humiliating.
"Tiannan, Jianshan..." Haotian muttered to himself and snorted coldly: "Wait for me."
Suddenly.
"What do you want."
A voice sounded.
Haotian's hair suddenly stood up and he turned his head sharply.
I saw...a white-faced man with green hair quietly appearing next to him! "Who!"
Haotian yelled, startled, and slashed out with his sword.
Su Xuan raised his hand, only two fingers.
"Buzz!"
The air waves spread.
When Haotian looked at it, his scalp was numb.
With his powerful sword, Su Xuan caught it between his two fingers.
Two...two fingers?
Although Haotian's sword was swung hastily and he suffered a lot of heavy damage, but...he is the peak spiritual emperor after all! "You..." Haotian was confused.
Su Xuan raised his head and shook his head slightly: "You, the reincarnation of the second sword master, must be fake."
"nonsense!"
Haotian subconsciously yelled angrily.
But the next moment.
Su Xuan twisted the hand holding the Wind and Thunder Holy Sword.
"Boom!"
As if Haotian was struck by lightning, a force so terrifying that he couldn't resist penetrated his whole body, causing him to twist uncontrollably.
Then...his right hand became numb, and he couldn't help but let go of the holy sword.
Su Xuan made an arc and reached out to hold the Holy Sword of Wind and Thunder.
"Give it back!"
Haotian roared.
The holy sword was robbed! What a joke! At this moment, Hao Tian didn't care how powerful Su Xuan was, so he just attacked him.
but.
Su Xuan stretched out his hand and threw the Holy Sword of Wind and Thunder behind his back.
"The holy sword is a bit wasted in your hands. Lend it to me for fun."
Su Xuan said calmly, and punched out plainly.
"boom!"
Haotian, who was charging forward, immediately retreated and hit the ground hard.
At this moment everyone came back to their senses.
"who?"
"What do you want to do?"
Seeing Su Xuan's sudden appearance, everyone was shocked and scolded him one after another.
Su Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands, and there was no wave in the ancient well.
"You are looking for death!"
Haotian roared and rushed out: "The holy sword is mine, you can grab it if you want?"
He began to activate the connection with the Holy Sword! Everyone was stunned.
Are you here to grab the Holy Sword now?
This thief is a little crazy! Su Xuan's eyes were dark, and he used his sword skills to control the mad trembling of the Holy Sword of Wind and Thunder.
The two... do have a deep connection! Even if most people steal the Holy Sword, they will be counterattacked! But...
This does not mean that Su Xuan! His swordsmanship and strength are so majestic. Unless Haotian's strength is not weaker than him, he will be calm with this holy sword.
"The Holy Sword is indeed yours, but if you die, do you think this Holy Sword will belong to me?"
Su Xuan asked quietly.
Haotian stagnated.
Damn it! Not only do you want to steal the sword, but you also want to kill people! Who gave you the courage?
"court death!"
The sword masters from the Invitation Temple, the Shura Sword Sect, and the Mingzhao Heavenly Palace all took action.
They came here to help Haotian. Seeing that they were being bullied now, how could they not take action! However.
Before they took action, Su Xuan had already appeared in front of Haotian.
Su Xuan raised his hand, and the Holy Stone of Origin appeared in his palm.
Haotian: "..." This guy wants to hit me with a stone! This thought came to mind, and then a death threat went straight to his head! Fuck! I might be stoned to death! "Roar!"
Haotian roared, and the wind, thunder and rain raged all over his body, turning into a shield, armor, and barrier.
"boom!"
The Holy Stone of Origin fell, Haotian fell to the earth like a meteorite, and was smashed into the ground.
If he hadn't exploded with all his strength at the last moment, he would have been stoned to death... Everyone was in a daze.
What an awesome stone! The Holy Temple and other forces are also full of madness.
This... how can they help?
But at this moment, Su Xuan turned around and focused on asking the temple master and several sword suppressors.
"You want to hit me?"
he asked.
"No..." they defended subconsciously.
"I accept your challenge."
Su Xuan flicked his right hand and took out the Holy Hammer of Origin.
Several people: "..." "No! We were passing by!"
Many people drank hurriedly.
but.
Su Xuan's holy hammer of origin has been smashed.
"boom!"
A scene that horrified everyone happened.
The temple master who was still alive just now was smashed to death by Su Xuan with a hammer.
As for the other sword suppressors, every one of them exploded when the Holy Stone of Origin was swept across.
"It's a little weak, far worse than the Nanling foreigners."
Su Xuan said to himself.
Previously, outside the place of origin, before his cultivation had fully recovered, he stabbed Chentian, the Martial Hall's genius, to death with several sword blows.
Su Xuan, who is becoming more and more terrifying day by day, really doesn't take these people into consideration.
"Who is your Excellency?"
Bai Zhanjian was also horrified and shouted loudly.
Su Xuan glanced at him and said, "You wait first."
Finished.
Su Xuan appeared in front of Bai Hu, the inheritor of Yama Hall.
"Hand over the Yama Sword fragments."
Su Xuan said calmly, each generation of successors will inherit a part of the Yama Sword, and this one is obviously no exception.
"Don't even think about it!"
Bai Hu's face turned pale, and he backed away with an angry roar. The guardians of the temple on Wednesday also scolded him angrily, but they did not dare to go forward. They just called on the monks around him to attack Su Xuan.
After all... the scene where Su Xuan smashed the master of the temple to death with a hammer was really horrifying! Su Xuan raised his eyebrows: "I originally wanted to get along with you in peace and harmony, but you insisted on forcing me to do it.
That’s okay, I won’t pretend anymore.”
Everyone: "..." "You guys, take out any swords that are above the half-step holy sword."
Su Xuan said calmly: "I rob."
Everyone was shocked! You are so arrogant and arrogant, you are even more shameless than Yu Xiaoqing before! "You are dreaming!"
Bai Hu backed up and roared: "There are so many of us still afraid of you?"
but.
Su Xuan tiptoed and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was behind Bai Hu and gently hugged his shoulders: "You are dreaming, thinking that you can compete with me."
Bai Hu: "..." He turned around and roared: "No!"
However, with a swipe of Su Xuan's fingertips, the Holy Arrow of Origin appeared, breaking through the white tiger's defenses and piercing the brain with one arrow.
"Uh..." Bai Hu's eyes suddenly became distracted. When he lowered his head, he saw Su Xuan's hand inserted into his chest and took out the light representing the fragment of the Yama Sword... "Fuck!"
Everyone was speechless and horrified.
Where are these ruthless people from? Just kill them like chickens?