Chapter 93: The Power Of A Sword

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Du Xiu glanced at the three members of Dao Tianzong who were helpless, and couldn't help but sneered, "The people of Dao Tianzong are nothing more than that."

Hearing this, Liu Yan was so angry that he spit blood swords on the spot, even if he was lying on the ground, he still pointed at Du Xiu and cursed angrily: "You beast, you can insult me ​​Liu Yan, but it is too rampant for you to insult me ​​Sect , if you have the ability, go to my Sect and walk around now, and see if my Taishang will cramp you reptile!"

Snapped!

Du Xiu gave a palm in the air.

One side of Liu Yan's face instantly swelled up, and the only thing he could say was "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

Murong Xue smiled wryly when she saw this, although this Liu Yan was better than herself in everyone, but she still had integrity, even at this time, she did not forget to maintain Sect's reputation.

But at this time, Du Xiu stared at Liu Yan and said slowly: "You trash doesn't talk, no one thinks you are dumb."

Speaking of this, Du Xiu grinned with a deep smile: "I suddenly don't want to kill you immediately, and want to make you feel hopeless slowly."

When the voice fell.

Du Xiu soared into the air, raised his own snake tail, and the snake tail turned into hundreds of feet in size, and slapped heavily towards a group of cultivators that looked like fish.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and dust mixed with flesh and blood flew up.

Under this tail, hundreds of cultivators had no power to resist, and before they even reacted, they were already crushed to pieces by the falling giant tail.

Among them are cultivators from Nascent Soul and God Transformation Realm.

Jiang Xiaobai just watched helplessly, a beautiful female cultivator, just a few steps away from him, turned into a puddle of mud in an instant.

At this moment, his mind was completely blank.

In the face of great strength, talent, luck, and perseverance are all illusory.

"Big sister, it seems that we are really going to die here. It's just this way of death. It's really ugly."

Nangong suddenly looked at the horrible bloody mud under the giant tail, his pretty face turned pale.

"You girl, you are going to die, why do you care about death?"

Nangong heard the words, some didn't know whether to laugh or cry, I have to say, the own third sister is really nervous.

at the same time.

Du Xiu lifted up the human blood-stained tail, ready to fall down again.

Under the giant tail of the Shrouding the Heavens, Jiang Xiaobai was among them.

run!

This was the thought in Jiang Xiaobai's mind. Facing this terrifying giant tail, he couldn't bear the slightest bit of resistance.

However, his feet seemed to be filled with extremely heavy lead, and they did not obey his commands at all.

It was as if these legs were not his legs at all.

Jiang Xiaobai closed his eyes in despair.

Zheng!

Just as Du Xiu's giant tail was about to fall, a sword sound resounded throughout Nine Heavens.

All the cultivators present were shocked.

"That is..."

Du Xiu looked at the sky with horror in his eyes, and a Flying Sword suddenly appeared.

I saw the Flying Sword bathed in divine splendor, and the Sword intent emitted made the void condense into frost.

boom!

Under the terrifying Sword intent, Du Xiu couldn't bear it at all, and was directly crushed from the air to the ground, smashing the ground to pieces.

"Second rank true fairy..."

Du Xiu suppressed the panic, and with the roar in his head, he looked at the Flying Sword hanging in the sky in disbelief.

At the same time, beside Flying Sword, a phantom in a fluttering blue shirt appeared.

This is a young man who looks like a frail scholar, with a face like a crown jade.

"Master!"

"Li Zhoujun!"

"Yunju Mountain Lord!"

When the three sisters Jiang Xiaobai, Murongxue, and Nangong saw the sudden appearance of the young man, they all showed shocked expressions.

But at the same time, they felt relieved.

However, Li Zhoujun at this time ignored everyone's gaze, staring at Du Xiu with his starry eyes under his sword eyebrows: "Cut!"

boom!

When the word "cut" fell, Aoxue Flying Sword erupted with brilliant splendor.

"No, I'm not reconciled..."

Du Xiu's eyes were full of despair, he was not reconciled, he had been dormant for a thousand years, and he was planning for a thousand years, and he was about to obtain a large amount of cultivator blood, speed up the process of transforming a dragon, and was about to ascend to the Immortal World.

But suddenly a second rank true immortal appeared, how could he be reconciled?

But don't wait for him to finish speaking.

The Flying Sword in the air cut out a ten thousand zhang sword light, and the sword light sliced ​​across Du Xiu's body.

Du Xiu was also under this sword, and his soul was completely destroyed!

Following Du Xiu's Death, Aoxue's Flying Sword turned into a streamer and fled away, and Li Zhoujun's phantom also began to dissipate.

"This is the strength of the Master, the true multiplication only needs one sword..."

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the blue-clothed figure that began to dissipate after he slashed out with a sword, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, admiration, and respect.

"Who is this..."

"Yunju Mountain Lord!"

"what?!"

"Isn't Master Yunju only a Transcend Tribulation, this sword can be cut by a Transcend Tribulation?!"

"Hiss, what a terrifying Talent, a 40-year-old real fairy..."

All the cultivators were shocked when they saw the figure disappearing in the air.

"The strength of Yunju Mountain Lord is becoming more and more terrifying..."

Nangong Anran said with a wry smile, beheaded a real multiplier with a single sword, with such strength and age, it can be said to be peerless in the Tianyuan world.

After finishing speaking, Nangong Anran took a look, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the second younger sister Nangong Xinran, who had just appeared in the place where the master of Yunju Mountain had just appeared, and said helplessly in his heart: "This second younger sister, I am afraid that I will have to suffer from lovesickness... "

"This guy, why didn't he even say hello?"

Murong Xue said with a wry smile.

But my heart became more and more determined, and I must catch up with this guy.

Otherwise, what if this guy ascends to Immortal World?

At this moment, Liu Yan rubbed his eyes in disbelief: "The one just now, Lord Yunju?"

"En." Murong Xue nodded.

"hiss..."

Liu Yan gasped.

I thought Li Zhoujun was just Transcend Tribulation, this f*cking sword beheaded the sea tribe who was about to transform into a dragon, is this Transcend Tribulation?

Whoever dares to say that Li Zhoujun is a Transcend Tribulation, Liu Yan must destroy that person!

"Ahem, that person just now is my sect master?"

Duan Tianchen clutched his chest at this moment, coughed and asked.

"That's right, the Yunju mountain master of my sect was the youngest mountain master just now, but when he became the mountain master, you were still in Closed Door Training, so it's normal not to know."

Liu Yan introduced Duan Tianchen enthusiastically.

"Second rank is a true immortal, the younger generation is formidable..."

Duan Tianchen took a deep breath and said, the difficulty of cultivating to the second rank true immortal in the lower realm is tantamount to nonsense.

But when he noticed Liu Yan's passionate eyes looking at him, he couldn't help rolling his throat, and moved his body silently to the side.

This guy seems a little abnormal...

But with Du Xiu Death.

The three of them, Dao Tianzong, were meaningless to stay any longer, after all, they despised the treasure inside, and Du Xiu's dragon corpse also became powder under Li Zhoujun's sword.

Naturally go home.

And those cultivators who survived were overjoyed, now they can safely scrape away the supplies in this secret realm!

at the same time.

Watch the sea and mountain secret realm outside.

A figure in black robe who doubted his life stood there blankly.