Sleeping for ten thousand years, the queen kneeled and asked me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 219 Supreme Sword Drinking Holy Blood

"boom!"

Accompanied by a roar, the arrow of stars and stars precisely hit the sword of Holy King Xuanji that pierced heaven and earth.

In an instant, a circle of terrifying ripples spread, and the space of thousands of miles was shattered, revealing a dim void.

A ferocious beast wandering in the void came in recklessly, and was instantly smashed into powder by the aftermath of the collision of arrows and swords.

After Yu Wei fell to the ground, millions of miles fell in an instant, and all life was wiped out.

"Entering the flames and snow."

Yang Xuan reminded the Empress and the others.

The Yanxue Desperate Realm is protected by the yin and yang power left by the yin and yang supreme, and the fluctuations of their battle can't be helped.

The empress and others cannot stop the aftermath of their battle, and they can only be safe if they enter the desperate situation of snow and heat.

The empress and the others also knew that they could not help much now, so they entered the snowy and desperate situation to watch the battle.

Fortunately, it was in the Supreme Immortal Realm. If it was a battle in the Immortal Realm below the high level, it would be enough to destroy an Immortal Realm.

But it also caused countless creatures to suffer!
And when the arrow and the sword collide, the arrow wins in the end.

The combination of 36 Hunyuan orbs is also the top acquired treasure, and the sword of Xuanji Holy King is only an intermediate acquired treasure.

If the Holy King Xuanji hadn't taken out another acquired treasure to resist, that sword would have to be abolished.

He still has the upper hand against the three saints of the second level of heaven, and all the people who watched and participated in the battle were shocked.

You know, Yang Xuan is only at the peak of Xuanxian now!

This is simply against the common sense of heaven and earth.

It wouldn't be surprising if Yang Xuan had the quasi-sage's peak cultivation, and with the power of the magic weapon and the holy body, could fight against the saint.

But Yang Xuan only has the cultivation base of the peak of Xuanxian, and there are three realms between Xuanxian and quasi-sage: golden immortal, invincible golden immortal and semi-sage!
It's outrageous.

The empress and others were very excited to see it, and the young master was indeed omnipotent.

The three of Zhongtian Shengwang were shocked, what kind of evil is this?Let it grow up again, is that okay?

Wudao, who had made a move before, had a livid and gloomy face, and now he is going crazy with jealousy, why is Yang Xuan so powerful?

He has also lived from the early days of the ancient times to the present, why can't he break free from the shackles?
At the same time, he regretted it very much. He planned to kill Yang Xuan when he met Xiqi Muzhou, the scale clan in the Immortal Realm of Myriad Tribulations, and later in Endless Burial Ground.

But it was because of his blind self-confidence that he thought he could play Yang Xuan in his hands.

After several times of letting go, Yang Xuan grew into a situation that is difficult to deal with now, and in turn, Yang Xuan caused him to be promoted to a saint.

"I want you to die!"

The more I think about it, the more unwilling I become, and the more I think about it, the more angry I become.

In the end, Wudao also made a move, and with three drops of world-killing ink, drew an ink curse that was several times more powerful and terrifying, and hit Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan frowned, one fight three is okay, one fight four is not enough.

Just when he was about to urge the nine dragons to fuse together, four beams of light suddenly shot out, and together they broke Wudao's ink curse.

When the streamer faded, it was the Four Saints who ordered Zhenjun in the restricted area.

"Young Master, we are here to help you punish the saint."

They had been watching the battle before and saw Yang Xuan's terrifying combat power, and their tone was full of respect at the moment.

"You are looking for death, just because you four trash want to stop me?"

Wudao's brows burst out with hostility, and he held a ghost pen and fought against the four jihadists in the restricted area in the sky.

The sky is dyed with ink, and the power of the holy body is blessed, Wudao just relies on his own power to suppress the four saints in the restricted area.

And Yang Xuan finally knew what the Wudao Holy Body was, and the top ten holy bodies ranked eighth—the Five Elements Holy Body.

In the ancient times, there was a five-element sacred body, which was scrambled by the various supreme fairylands, and then it was obtained by the Nandou supreme fairyland, and then disappeared inexplicably.

It should be snatched away by Wu Dao.

The rotation of the five elements, combined with the ghost pen, the four sages in the restricted area were directly suppressed into a very embarrassing situation.

Wudao at this moment is at full strength, not weaker than Zhongtian Shengwang.

"I said, today I will slaughter the saint."

Yang Xuan withdrew his gaze and looked at the weakest Sage King Danxia, ​​with murderous intent in his eyes.

Danxia Shengwang's heart trembled, and a crisis of death emerged spontaneously. Yang Xuan really has the ability to kill him!
"Sword come!"

The majestic and domineering voice echoed between heaven and earth, and the ancient supreme sword that was forcing Zhongtian Shengwang to retreat suddenly turned into a stream of light and fell back into Yang Xuan's hand.

With the return of the power of the twenty laws, Yang Xuan slashed out with a sword light, directly piercing the Zixiao Shenlei wrapped in a ten-foot golden body.

The aurora sky wheel under the feet radiated brilliance, taking advantage of the fear in Zhongtian Shengwang's heart and the gap between returning to Yuan in time, it turned into an aurora, and slashed at Danxia Shengwang with a sword.

The speed was so fast that the Holy King Danxia couldn't dodge it at all, so he tried his best to activate the magic weapon Zixia Lightning Furnace to resist.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and the power of twenty sixth-level laws was poured into the sword, activating the ancient supreme sword, and absorbing endless immortal power.

As the celestial light shines, one sword after another slashes at Zixia's thunder refining furnace.

The tenth sword fell, and the Zixia Lightning Furnace was directly chopped into pieces.

"help me!"

Danxia Shengwang panicked, his magic weapon was destroyed, how could he resist Yang Xuan?
"presumptuous!"

The Saint King Zhongtian finally rushed over, and the seal of the Seven Tribulations of the Illusory World was sacrificed, and the beasts evolved into chaos to swallow Yang Xuan.

"Death to me!"

However, Yang Xuan didn't care about it at all, and slashed down with his sword, breaking the holy light protecting the body of Danxia Shengzun.

In Danxia's desperate and terrified eyes, he was split in half by Yang Xuan's sword, and his soul was smashed together.

The primordial purple air that sanctified him escaped from his body and flew towards the sky.

Yang Xuan didn't have time to collect it, because Zhongtian Shengzun's attack had arrived.

The beast's chaotic form swallowed him in one gulp.

Inside it is like an alchemy furnace, the power of various laws stirs to form a vortex of laws to refine and absorb him.

Even the ten-foot golden body couldn't bear it, and cracks appeared.

"It's just a remnant soul that wants to swallow me?"

Yang Xuan's spirit is unparalleled, and the power of the ancients burst out, stabilizing the ten-foot golden body.

Sitting cross-legged within the ten-foot-long golden body, the ancient supreme sword disappeared from Yang Xuan's hand, and was replaced by another acquired treasure that he had refined—the Tianjue Qin.

"Gongshangjiao Zhengyu. Dayin Xisheng."

This is the fairy art he comprehended from the most primitive tone, which can directly hit the soul.

The ten fingers fled rhythmically, twenty kinds of sixth-level laws jumped at the fingertips, the strings were silent, but ripples could be seen spreading out, constantly impacting the chaotic form of the beast.

The reason why this beast and chaotic form exists is because it contains a beast's chaotic remnant soul.

But his Immortal Art Palace Merchant Jiao Zhengyu is specifically targeting souls.

The silent sound waves continuously impacted the beast's chaotic form, and soon, the chaotic form began to struggle painfully.

After the Sage King Zhongtian outside grabbed the primordial purple energy from the Sage King Danxia with one palm, he tried his best to control the chaos of chaos, but it was useless at all.

It was as if the chaotic form, or the magic weapon, the Seal of the Seven Tribulations of the Illusory World, had escaped his control.

(End of this chapter)