Huangcheng, an ancient and dilapidated giant city, stands in front of the eastern boundary of the Eastern Territory, adjacent to the Great Abyss. No matter how time goes by, the ancient city will remain.
There is a legend in the Immortal Realm: Era changes, and it is not easy for a deserted city.
In fact, there is the latter sentence, but many people don’t know it.
"Senior Brother Wen, is it really that city?" Song Li asked in surprise.
Wen Xu nodded seriously and said nothing.
It's not that he doesn't want to say more, but that even he himself knows very little.
Han Xiao took the words and sneered coldly: "It's that kind of technique, stripping away everything and escaping everything. It's in line with the style of that group of people."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a gust of breeze.
"You said escape?"
Han Xiao was horrified. When he came to his senses, Xu Yue had already appeared in front of him.
"[Heaven's Fist] is being triggered. The host blasts out the sacred fist and causes huge damage to dark enemies."
This time, the fist light was brighter than ever before, engulfing Han Xiao's entire body.
"retreat!"
Yang Sen felt the energy in the light fist and was immediately frightened to death. He hurriedly called the disciples around him to escape.
Xu Yue, who is in the spiritual realm, is two realms higher than before.
It’s no longer something Yang Sen can resist!
boom!
The next moment, the energy of the Fist of Heaven reached its peak, and the holy light shone, directly lighting up most of the sky.
Several Yunhai Sect disciples fled frantically, but the Fist of Heaven only spilled a trace of energy and wiped them all out.
"break!"
In the beam of light, Han Xiao blocked the front with his hands and roared at the top of his lungs.
His injury has not fully recovered, and now he is facing the powerful Xu Yue again, and he is somewhat powerless.
"Your Mutian Divine Sect is hiding in Tianzhou, making no contribution to the Immortal Realm, and you are also dictating to Yuancheng who is stationed on the border?"
Xu Yue's voice was like a demon from the Nine Netherworld, resounding in Han Xiao's ears.
"Brother Wen, why are you watching the battle!"
Han Xiao gritted his teeth and roared. Although he was completely swallowed by the holy light, he still tried his best to resist the impact of the Fist of Heaven and never gave up.
Not far away, Wen Xu's eyes flashed.
He had an idea in his mind and wanted to use Xu Yue's hand to destroy Han Xiao.
But in just a moment, this idea was rejected.
If Han Xiao dies here, the trouble he will cause will be immeasurable!
Finally, Wen Xu made a move and flew towards Xu Yue.
As soon as he moved, Song Li followed him, and the two attacked Xu Yue one after another.
"Ding! The detected age difference with the current enemy is less than 1 times..."
"[Cultivation Reshaping Card] is being triggered, the host is reshaping his cultivation and is stable."
Xu Yue looked at each other coldly, still maintaining the bombardment of the Fist of Heaven with one hand, making a palm with the other hand, and slapped Wen Xu who was attacking, and then raised his right leg and swept towards Song Li on the side.
boom!
For a moment, the spiritual power was mighty, the rays of light reached the sky, and a huge sound erupted.
Yang Sen, who fled far away in embarrassment, turned back and looked at Xu Yue, who was sandwiched between the three people, and his mood fell into a low point.
How on earth should he avenge his sect against such a powerful enemy?
"Why do you know the art of Yuancheng! What's the plot of the people from the Eastern Region coming to our Cangyun Mountain!" Wen Xu glared angrily, with a misty golden mist steaming all over his body, like an emperor coming to the mortal world.
Xu Yue was holding hands with him. After hearing this, he grinned and said, "Then why don't you ask Han Xiao why he knows the art of Mu Tianshen Sect? What's the plot of the people from Tianzhou coming to your Cangyun Mountain?"
"you!"
Wen Xu was speechless, and he naturally heard the sarcasm in the other party's words.
Although I felt very unhappy, I couldn't find any reason to refute it.
At this time, Song Li who was standing next to him suddenly took out a golden horn from his arms and blew it while the two were talking.
Woo!
The high-pitched sound struck Xu Yue from all directions, piercing into Xu Yue's ears like thousands of needles drilling holes, causing him to feel shaken and lose consciousness.
"How can a person from outside the land like you, who is from the outside world, be able to speculate on what I do in Emperor Mountain?"
Song Li's voice was like a god descending from heaven, accompanied by the whine of the trumpet, resounding throughout the world.
Wen Xu on the left also seized the opportunity. After silently reciting a mantra, he squeezed the token in his hand and began to mobilize the mountain guard formation on the back mountain with all his strength.
"Use the skills from outside the realm to hurt our fellow sect members! You are not worthy of calling yourself a monk of the Spirit Sword Sect, so what qualifications do you have to stay in Cangyun Mountain? Why don't you return quickly!"
Dots of spiritual light lit up on the grassland, and quickly condensed into a huge light hand, grabbing at Xu Yue.
Han Xiao, who was overwhelmed by the Fist of Heaven, felt something. Waves of roars came from the holy light, faintly accompanied by the roar of the chariot, and began to push a powerful spiritual power back towards Xu Yue.
"ridiculous!"
Xu Yue faced multiple attacks alone. Even though his ears were bleeding from the horns, his bones were broken by his bare hands, and his chest was shattered by the force of the pushback, he remained motionless and completely unafraid!
"If the Mutian Sect's evil intentions are obvious, you don't ask! I use other sect's techniques to fight against foreign enemies, but you don't care! Such a person is unworthy! What qualifications does a good person have!"
Xu Yue was really angry, and decisively withdrew his fist with his right hand, and the fluctuations in his body became stronger and stronger.
The light of the Fist of Heaven disappeared instantly, and Han Xiao's figure appeared from it. After seeing the situation clearly, he immediately fought back with his injured body.
"Die!"
Han Xiao's face was half rotten and half healed, very ferocious. At this time, he waved two full moons with his hands and slashed at Xu Yue.
Xu Yue was indifferent. First he turned one hand and pushed Wen Xu away with one palm. Then he lowered his body and swept out his leg like a dragon wagging its tail, repelling Song Li.
Finally, facing the full moon light blade that was about to cut him into several pieces, he suddenly pulled out the long sword, put his fingers together to make a sword gesture, and wiped the sword blade hard.
"Then let me show you what the art of the outer sect is!"
Buzz!
There were bursts of red light, and after drinking blood with the long sword, the spiritual power was overwhelming!
There was a trembling sound, the sword light shone brightly, and countless runes shot up into the sky, making people's scalp numb.
Immediately afterwards, the long sword began to change, splitting into two and then into three, and three into thousands and then into ten thousand!
In just the blink of an eye, countless fairy swords appeared across the sky, dense and immeasurable.
Each sword is different and exudes extremely strong fluctuations.
Some spiritual powers are of fire, scorching the surrounding air, while others have their own thunder and lightning, emitting crackling arcs.
More directly, it was a plain and unadorned long sword, with even some bloodstains and gaps on the blade.
But it is this kind of sword that makes everyone tremble with fear!
Because they felt that the blood stains probably belonged to the gods, and the gap was also left by the Immortal Killer!
Buzz buzz buzz!
The shocking sword power took shape in an instant, and a shocking sword cry erupted, resonating with the heaven and earth.
Seen from a distance, swords are shining with colorful auras, like fish schools in the deep sea, elegant and agile in the dark night.
And Xu Yue is the fish king!
"The traitor will be punished!"
Finally, Xu Yue flicked his finger and clicked on the sword body, completely activating the immortal magic technique.
