what! Yu Wenxiao let out a miserable scream.
If it wasn't for a phantom that suddenly flew out of Yu Wenxiao's body, Xuan Tian's sword just now must have split Yu Wenxiao in two.
Xuying is an old man in his fifties, tall and tall, covering the whole Yuwenxiao, like a human-shaped body shield, protecting Yuwenxiao, staring at Xuantian and shouting: "Who, Dare to kill my genius disciple of 'Ba Jianmen', court death!"
This is a sword intent!
A great figure of "Ba Jianmen" left a sword intent in Yu Wenxiao's body. Once Yu Wenxiao was in danger of life and death, this sword intent would be revealed, which is equivalent to Yu Wenxiao's amulet.
Once, when Xuantian killed Heng Jianyun in the Thunder Mountain Range, Heng Zhengyang, the Supreme Elder of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, also left a sword intent in Heng Jianyun's body.
However, the sword intent left by Heng Zhengyang is a sixth-order sword intent, while the sword intent left in Yu Wenxiao's body by the big man of "Ba Jianmen" is obviously stronger, Xuantian can feel it, at least it is a seventh-order sword intent , or even - the eighth order.
The sixth-level sword intent has been fully realized, and it possesses powerful power. With a single thought, it can kill any warrior below the earth-level state. Even a strong man in the early or middle stage of the earth-level state may be wounded by a single thought. .
Seventh-level and eighth-level sword intents are even more terrifying.
The seventh-level sword intent is equivalent to the will of martial arts in the middle stage of the heaven stage. Killing the strong at the early stage of the earth stage with one thought is like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and the strong person in the middle stage of the earth stage will not die or be injured.
The eighth-level sword intent is equivalent to the will of martial arts in the late stage of the heaven-level realm. Killing the strong in the middle-level of the earth-level with one thought is like picking flowers and pinching grass, and the strong in the late-stage of the earth-level will not die or be injured.
As soon as the phantom formed by this sword intent drank, Xuantian's body seemed to be cut by countless sword beams, the pain was incomparable, several places even burst apart, blood spurted out, and he was slightly injured.
Xuantian's body is extremely strong, even the strong ones in the late stage of the earth stage are not as good, and he was cut and wounded by this phantom in a short time, which shows how powerful the attack of this phantom is.
Although the seventh-level sword intent kills a strong man in the early stage of the earth level with one thought, it is like slaughtering a chicken and a dog, and a strong man in the middle stage of the earth level is not dead or injured, but it may be difficult to injure Xuantian's body.
Xuantian's heart trembled, this phantom was not transformed by an eighth-level sword intent, right
If it is really an eighth-level sword intent, it is definitely left by the peerless figure of the 'Ba Jianmen'.
The eighth-level sword intent is quite a terrifying power. A single sword intent can easily kill a strong person at the ground level. The only thing that can reassure Xuantian is the world-leading figure who left this sword intent. The 'Ba Jianmen' from Yu Liwai can't control this sword intent at all, so this sword intent is far weaker than the real eighth-order sword intent.
Now this sword intent is only to protect Yu Wenxiao instinctively, if the unrivaled figure is by his side, just a sword intent is enough to kill Xuantian.
"Yuwenxiao, even the eighth-level sword intent can't protect you today, and anyone who stands in my way will be cut!" Xuantian shouted loudly, holding the 'Thunder Mark Sword' in both hands, and once again slashed straight at Yuwenxiao.
Xuantian wanted to use his peak strength to slash out an absolutely terrifying sword, and cut this eighth-level sword intent into nothingness.
As soon as the sword intent is revealed, the peerless figure of 'Ba Jianmen' will definitely feel it. Although the distance is more than ten thousand miles, no matter how powerful the peerless figure is, he doesn't know the situation here, but he can feel the sword intent The specific location will come quickly.
More than ten thousand miles is just more than an hour for a super strong person in the sky level.
Xuantian doesn't have much time, only more than one hour, but he is confident in his heart that such a long time is enough to kill Yu Wenxiao. Now Xuantian's strength is no longer compared with the absolute power when he was in the Xiantian realm. Every sword that is thrown is earth-shattering, with the power of landslides and tsunamis, even an eighth-level sword intent cannot stop it for long.
Xuantian holds the sword in both hands, the radiant sword light strikes out, the sword energy shoots out, the river in front of him is split to the sides one after another, a huge crack is almost split in the river hundreds of meters deep, and it spreads hundreds of meters forward , There were huge waves on the river.
Facing the sword light from Xuantian, the eighth-level sword intent instinctively resisted, the phantom was originally transformed by the sword intent, and the whole body was composed of sword light, and a ray of sword light was separated, which had great impact. However, in the face of Xuantian's sword, phantom split dozens of hundreds of sword lights to resist, like a beam of light.
puff-
Under Xuantian's absolute power, the beam of light was instantly extinguished, unable to resist it at all, the phantom stretched out his right hand and flicked his fingers.
With a loud bang, the 'Thunder Mark Sword' shook violently, Xuantian's body retreated a few steps, and the extremely terrifying attack force bounced back. It was very terrifying, and Xuantian could hardly resist it.
The eighth-level sword intent is indeed terrifying.
However, that phantom flicked the 'Thunder Mark Sword', and paid the price. The finger he popped out was chopped off in half by the 'Thunder Mark Sword'. Although the sword light condensed again soon, the broken finger recovered. , but no matter what, if one point is cut off, the power of the eighth-level sword intent will be weakened by one point.
Xuan Tian endured the shocking pain in his body, not giving Yu Wenxiao a chance to escape, and slashed with his sword again, still a blow of peak strength.
Yu Wenxiao was seriously injured and took a holy medicine for healing. Although the bleeding was stopped, the wound was still in great pain. He couldn't leave even if he wanted to. Xuantian's sword glow blocked his way out.
Xu Ying flicked his fingers again, and once again bounced the 'Thunder Mark Sword' away, but the finger that popped out was cut off in half as well.
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Xuantian slashed one sword after another, using the peak power of each sword to deliver a powerful blow, although the phantom transformed by the eighth-level sword intent flicked away finger after finger, but every sword , had to cut off half of Xuying's finger. Although the sword intent kept gathering and the fingers grew back, the phantom was getting weaker and weaker, which proved that the eighth-level sword intent was getting weaker and weaker.
That night, the Qingshui River set off a huge wave unprecedented in thousands of years. When it was intense, the huge wave soared into the sky, rolling up hundreds of meters high, as if mountains rose up on the water, and then immediately collapsed, with an astonishing momentum.
Even though it was night, such a big commotion still attracted the attention of the nearby Qingshui City, many warriors gathered around the river to watch, and even the strong ones at the ground level even flew into the sky above the Qingshui River.
It has been confirmed by the strong men in the ground level that there are strong men fighting at the bottom of the river, but no strong man is willing to enter the river to take a look. Looking at the rushing momentum of the river, there must be a life-and-death battle at the bottom of the river, which is very dangerous. People are willing to risk their lives and lose their lives for no reason.
At the bottom of the river, every sword of Xuantian is a blow of peak power, as powerful as thunder and as fast as lightning. Although the resistance of the river is huge, in the face of Xuantian's terrifying power, all obstacles in front of him are in vain. Next, everything is empty.
Xuantian didn't know how many swords he had cut in a row, at least hundreds of swords had been cut, his body was shaken by the shock force and began to crack, blood flowed, he also swallowed a healing holy medicine to heal the injury, but The power cut out did not decrease at all.
With each sword strike, half of Xuying's fingers had to be chopped off. After Xuantian chopped off hundreds of swords, most of the eighth-level sword intent was cut off by Xuantian, and he was even weaker. It can't threaten Xuantian either, but Xuantian's strength has not diminished, and a sword almost cut off the entire finger that phantom popped out.
Seeing that Xuantian's power seemed to be endless, even under the protection of the eighth-level sword intent, Yu Wenxiao was full of fear, feeling that it was difficult for him to escape.
The phantom formed by the eighth-level sword intent has lost the strong tone at the beginning, and has weakened: "This swordsman, please stop, and talk about things, as long as Yu Wenxiao is spared, 'Ba Jianmen' is willing to pay one Give the heavy treasure to the sword friend."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Xuan Tian unleashed his sword as usual, and continued to slash heavily.
The eighth-level sword intent became weaker and weaker, and it was already difficult to block Xuantian's offensive. Seeing that the soft attack failed, his tone began to harden again: "If you dare to hurt Yu Wenxiao's life, the 'Ba Jianmen' will be angry, and the entire land of Shenzhou will be destroyed." There is no place for you to set foot on!"
"Little 'Ba Jianmen' is nothing...!" Xuan Tian refused to accept it, and continued to slash heavily.
puff! I don't know how many swords were cut out, the power of the eighth-level sword intent was already very weak, and finally couldn't stop it, even the fingers and the body were cut off by Xuantian's sword, turning into nothingness.
Yu Wenxiao lost the amulet, and looked terrified: "Don't—don't kill me...!"
The resplendent sword slashed down quickly, and it didn't change because of Yu Wenxiao's begging for mercy. This sword cut Yu Wenxiao into two pieces, right down the middle.
Xuan Tian stretched out his hand, and took the earth-level medium-level sword in Yu Wenxiao's hand, and with a thought, he wiped out the spiritual imprint left by Yu Wenxiao inside, and then put it into the 'space ring'.
Then, Xuantian searched Yu Wenxiao's body, and obtained six spirit stones, and a package, which was filled with spirit grass and demon cores, which was the harvest of Huang Kunshan and others in the beast desolation for three months. It was snatched by Yu Wenxiao.
There were no other precious things, Xuantian let go, and let the corpse go with the water.
After a great battle at the bottom of the river, hundreds of deep ditches and huge ravines were cut by the sword light.
After successfully beheading Yu Wenxiao, Xuan Tian had time to look at the situation at the bottom of the river, and suddenly found a flash of light in a nearby ravine.
Xuantian immediately came to the gully, reached into the mud and sand, and grabbed the place that was shining just now.
The sand in his hand flowed away with the water, and a small sword more than an inch long appeared in Xuantian's hand, and a look of shock suddenly appeared in Xuantian's eyes.
This is a small blue sword, exuding a shining light, one can tell at a glance that the material is extraordinary.
However, what surprised Xuantian was not the material of this small sword, but the small hilt which is about an inch long, engraved with two characters—Wanhua!
If Xuantian saw the word 'Wanhua' before the Earth-level realm, he would definitely be calm and not have any special feelings.
But now, Xuantian heard the legend of the nine generations of kings after ancient times, but he was shocked. Wanhua, this is the title of the first generation of kings after ancient times 'Wanhua King'. What's the deal with 'Wan Hua Wang'