Can love influence them?

“Who gets to fish in troubled waters and who has to shed blood and tears, these are the points of contention.”

The Sword Burial Man snorted:

"If there is no leader with great prestige to decide these issues."

“I’m afraid that even if the major forces quarrel till the end of time and are killed by the Sword Demon to the ends of the earth, they will still be unable to reach a consensus and will not yield to each other, let alone cooperate.”

Xuan Yangzi said:

"In this case, the alliance exists in name only. In reality, each of them is still fighting on its own, and they are even hostile to each other."

"Having said that, Xuan Yangzi, don't underestimate the alliance outside."

The buried sword said:

"The high-end combat power of Jade City is at most seven Super Saints and 100 Saints. If it is a one-on-one battle, it is indeed not inferior to any top force."

"However, there are at least seven top forces out there, including Emperor Tian, ​​Bailian Villa, Dingyang Mountain, and Jishihui. There are already hundreds of super saints in the alliance."

"If the alliance can be formed, it will be the strongest force in the history of Dongzhou in the cultivation world!"

The sword burial man stroked his beard and said:

"If we were not afraid of the threat of the three great formations and had no leader to lead us, we would have razed Jade City to the ground long ago!"

"Therefore, Xuan Yangzi."

The buried sword man said earnestly:

"I advise you to recognize the situation. Jade City is weak and cannot survive on its own. You should hand over the formation order as soon as possible and join us to fight against the Sword Demon. Only then will you know the current situation."

After hearing this, it would be impossible for Xuan Yangzi to say that he was not panicked at all.

on the one hand.

Xuan Yangzi didn't expect that the Sword Demon would become such a big threat now, and actually forced the seven top forces to unite.

One hundred super-powerful saints.

I’m afraid that all the top combat forces in Dongzhou have gathered here.

How terrifying is the Sword Demon?

Is it really the senior sister?

on the other hand.

Xuan Yangzi was also worried that under such external pressure, Cheng Yang's approach of luring the Sword Demon away and keeping himself safe might instead lead to the destruction of Yucheng.

If the alliance is really as powerful as Sword Burial Man said, and there really is an alliance leader who can command so many top forces and masters.

At this critical juncture, the formation orders he possesses will determine the life and death of countless people.

Should I really hide Yu Jiancheng?

If we don't hand over Yu Jiancheng now, we will definitely go against the alliance.

One hundred super-powerful saints.

Xuan Yangzi didn't think he could be on the same level as the Sword Demon. Fighting three or four late-stage Super Saints alone was probably his limit.

However, if she handed over Yu Jiancheng, wouldn't her future be just a tool for marriage?

What will be the fate of this girl as she is watched covetously by such a powerful force?

Will the alliances fight each other to compete for her?

"Sword Burial Man, if I hand over the formation order, to whom should I give it?"

Xuan Yangzi asked back:

"The alliance's words sound good, but from what you said, each major power should still manage its own affairs. If I hand over the formation order, who should keep it?"

"Don't let the other forces who didn't get the formation order hold a grudge against me when I hand over the formation order." Xuan Yangzi said.

The Sword Burial Man smiled slightly, pointed at himself and said:

"I."

"you?"

"Yes, just give me the formation order, and don't worry about the rest."

"Sword Burial Man, whose faction are you from?"

"I am a lone ranger. I don't belong to any one faction and can move between various factions."

The sword burial man laughed and said:

"So if you hand over the formation order to me, you don't have to worry about causing resentment from other forces."

"I finally understand."

Xuan Yangzi snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and said:

"After all this talk, it turns out that you want to use the power of the alliance to intimidate me, trying to get something for nothing from me, get the formation order yourself, and make deals with other forces!"

"You are a cunning old man who is just taking advantage of the power of others!" Xuan Yangzi cursed angrily.

Chapter 89: Fighting the Sword Burial Man

"Oh?"

The sword burial man rolled his eyes, murderous intent rising, and asked:

"So, you don't want to hand over the formation order?"

"Sword Burial Man, then you should give me a proof."

Xuan Yangzi asked back:

"Prove that you can represent the alliance to come and collect my formation order?"

"How can you, the Sword Burial Man, guarantee that Happy House, Bailian Villa, and Dingyang Mountain will let go of their grudges against me once I hand over the formation order?"

"I was with Feng Duqing and Li Youmin that day, and they were very respectful to me."

The sword burial man said coldly:

"I am the Sword God's disciple, and I am also a key figure in the extermination of the Sword Demon. Do you think I can represent you? Can I guarantee it?"

"In this case."

Xuan Yangzi said calmly:

"Why don't I go out with you? I'll carry the formation order and join the alliance. I happen to be a lone ranger and don't have a huge force behind me. I think this will also make other forces feel at ease."

"Xuan Yangzi, the world is dangerous."

The sword burial man sighed, spoke earnestly, and stroked his beard, saying:

"You are holding the formation order, but there is no guarantee that you will not be targeted by the vicious dogs raised by the major forces. They will also hire assassins to deal with you."

"Even if you expose them, they will say it was the personal behavior of the disciples, or that they have no dealings with the killers, and completely cut off all ties, and then continue to covet the formation order in your hand next time."

The Sword Burial Man shook his head and said:

"Xuan Yangzi, don't be stupid. I am doing this for your own good. Give me the formation order for safekeeping, and I will definitely protect you."

"What a nice thing to say!"

Xuan Yangzi turned his head and ignored the sword burial man and said:

"With just a few words, you threaten me with concern. If I really listened to you and handed over the formation command to you, I would be a fool!"

"Oh, you don't want to drink the toast, so you want to drink the penalty?"

The sword burial man slowly raised his cane and said with murderous intent:

"Xuan Yangzi, do you know who I am?"

Before Xuan Yangzi could speak.

The sword burial man said to himself:

"I am the Sword God's personal disciple, half a step into the divine realm, a leader among the peak super saints, and I once killed three super saints without any injury. Now I am the most powerful person to fight against the Sword Demon!"

"You didn't listen to the old man and now you're suffering." The Sword Burial Man laughed coldly.

"But you still want to do it?"

Xuan Yangzi snorted and said:

"A mere disciple of the Sword God, bah! Don't you even think about how your master was stabbed to death by my senior sister!"

"You are actually Junior Brother Sword Demon?"

The Sword Burial Man felt hurt and looked at Xuan Yangzi with anger and suspicion, his blind eyes rolling back and forth.

Regardless of whether Xuan Yangzi was bragging or not, the fact that he disrespected his master was already a way to his death!

"Xuan Yangzi! You are really looking for death!"

The sword buryer suddenly pulled out the sword from his staff. A cold light flashed, and the white light obliterated the sight. An invisible and terrifying sword energy came over to annihilate him.

Xuan Yangzi did not dare to be careless. He was struck by golden thunder and punched the opponent in the air. At the same time, he retreated and summoned thunderclouds.

The sword energy was surging, and the golden thunder fist that Xuan Yangzi had blasted out was shattered in an instant, and the sword energy chopped at Xuan Yangzi's whole body with its fangs and claws.

Xuan Yangzi was caught off guard, and the golden thunder protecting his body was torn into pieces by the sword energy and shattered with a loud bang.

Fortunately, after shattering the protective golden thunder, the sword's power weakened by seven points, and when it hit Xuan Yangzi's body, it only left a few bloody marks, which at most caused some flesh pain, but did not injure his bones.

Fortunately, there was the protective golden thunder amplified by the formation. If not, this blow would have shattered Xuan Yangzi's body.

"Oh?"

The sword burial man uttered a sound and said with a smile:

"Interesting, you're not dead? An ordinary Super Saint would have been chopped into pieces by me by now!"

Boom, boom, boom.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and storm, and a golden dragon was roaming around with great momentum, descending above the head of the Sword Burial Man.

“It’s amazing that they can change the world to this extent.”

The sword burial man raised his head and sneered:

"Not bad for cultivation. If nothing unexpected happens, it is only a matter of time before you reach the peak of Super Sainthood."

With a loud thunder, the angry lightning struck down, rushing towards the sword buryer with a tremendous force.

"What a pity. I am your accident."

The sword burial man drew his sword again, and with a flash of white light, the sword was sheathed into the staff.

Time seemed to freeze, standing still, even the lightning pillars were moving very slowly.

There was a click.

The lightning column was split in half!

The sword's momentum is still moving upwards!

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly split into two.

The heavy black thunderstorm clouds rolled away to both sides, revealing the original bright sunny sky!

"Don't think that thunder and lightning can't be cut off." The Sword Burial Man sneered.

This old guy is really strong.

Seeing that things were going badly, Xuan Yangzi quickly turned around and ran away.

"Go away!"

The sword burial man snorted coldly, and with a flash of white light, he had teleported behind Xuan Yangzi and chopped him across the waist with his sword.

Three stages!

Xuan Yangzi took off his clothes, turned into lightning, and flew up, barely avoiding the sword.

The sword burial man missed his target and when he looked up, his spiritual consciousness sensed where Xuan Yangzi was.