Bai Xuan swept out with his sword again.
This sword uses more spiritual energy!
The power is also visible to the naked eye, more powerful.
The brilliance shines across the sky.
It was as if the entire half-demon city was going to be chopped apart with one sword.
The powerful man from the golden elixir distraction stage comes out from below.
Saw this sword light in Bai Xuan.
So incredibly powerful!
They were all horrified, as if they had seen a ghost.
Is this... is this... still a golden elixir stage monk?
Why, why is the strength so strong?
Even the monks in the distraction stage have surpassed so much!
Seeing all the distracting golden elixirs, they were all helpless against this sword.
The white-robed evil cultivator became more and more powerful.
There was an aura in the city lord's mansion that finally couldn't stand it anymore.
When Bai Xuan's sword was about to fall on the head of the city lord's house.
It burst out with bursts of thunder.
Bai Xuan's sword light was blown to pieces.
At the same time, an old figure appeared out of thin air, standing on the void.
With a long beard, he raised his head with his hands behind his back, looking at Bai Xuan high in the sky.
"grandfather!"
Tian Wudi burst into tears when he saw the visitor.
"help me!"
"This evil cultivator is so powerful!"
"It's so noisy!"
Bai Xuan laughed and cursed, pinched Tian Wudi's neck, and threw him down hard.
With a "plop", it was thrown to the ground.
At the same time, he flicked his fingers and fired out several small lightsabers.
The invincible king was nailed to the ground.
Unable to move.
And he opened his bright purple eyes and carefully looked at the old man in front of him.
There is no doubt that he is the Nascent Soul ancestor of the Tianlang clan.
Through the bright purple pupils, Bai Xuan clearly saw the vast and majestic spiritual energy on his body.
But at the same time, I also noticed.
The energy and blood in his body had gradually withered.
If he fails to break through to a new level, his lifespan will be exhausted and he will die within a hundred years!
"hehe!"
Bai Xuan had a cold face and laughed mercilessly.
"It turns out that if you can't break through to a new level, your lifespan will be exhausted within a hundred years, and you will be a useless person!"
"No wonder he was sent by the Sirius clan to guard this remote place with exhausted spiritual energy!"
"Are you ready to die?"
Bai Xuan said this simply and neatly.
Hearing this, the creatures around him were frightened.
What is the origin of this evil cultivator?
How dare you speak to a powerful Nascent Soul like this?
Faced with the aggressiveness of the white-robed monk in front of him.
The Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Sirius clan was unexpectedly calm.
He held a cane and lowered his head, not looking at Bai Xuan.
He looked a little depressed.
said in a deep voice.
"You can tell at a glance that my life is about to end!"
"You are indeed extraordinary!"
"I'm afraid your true strength is much more than what appears on the surface, right?"
"You are so young, you can have such great strength!"
"The power behind you is probably astonishingly huge!"
"I just heard what my servant said..."
"My boy, the reason why I got into trouble with you seems to be... because of a half-demon?"
When Bai Xuan heard this, his expression slowly darkened.
This old fox in the Nascent Soul stage speaks differently.
Unlike the monks in the golden elixir and distraction stages who question themselves when they come up, and then beat and kill them, thinking that they can suppress themselves.
Just now, he noticed that the strength he displayed was far from consistent with his superficial realm.
