As soon as Xuantian stood there, a wave of energy shot straight into the sky.
That throwing energy goes straight up, like a sharp blade, at first glance, it seems that there is a huge sword floating above Xuantian's head, which is extremely terrifying.
This is a phenomenon that can only appear for strong people who have a very deep understanding of the way of swordsmanship.
The larger and longer the Jing Qi sword shape on the top of the head, it means that the swordsman's comprehension of the way of the sword deepens.
However, Xuantian's aura was released, and everyone could see that Xuantian's cultivation was only at the fifth level of the Earth Stage.
The cultivation base of the fifth level of the earth level can release the essence of the sword that can only be released by the strong of the tenth level of the earth level. The powerhouses are all shocked: this handsome boy must have reached an extremely high level of comprehension of the sword. realm.
"Master Tian!" Mu Qingchen's surprised voice came.
He quickly rushed to Mu Qingjie's side and helped Mu Qingjie up: "Brother, how are you?"
Mu Qingjie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head: "I'm fine, but mother...!"
Saying that, Mu Qingjie's eyes were reddish, and tears welled up, falling into Yin Xiyong's hands, life was really worse than death.
"Master Shaogu!" The remaining strong men in Wanchun Valley ran to Mu Qingchen and Mu Qingjie, and they all knelt down on the ground: "It is useless for me to wait and fail to keep my wife. After this battle, Ning All will be punished."
Mu Qingchen gritted his teeth and helped everyone up, "It's no wonder you, if something happens to my mother, when my father leaves the customs, the only way to avenge him is to wash the Yin Luozong with blood."
"You don't need to be discouraged. Since I am a guest in Wanchun Valley, the affairs of Wanchun Valley today are my affairs. With me, no one can take the owner's wife away."
Xuan Tian turned his head and glanced at the two brothers Mu Qingchen and Mu Qingjie, and then walked towards the strong men of the Yin Luo Sect step by step.
All the strong men of Yinluo Sect, as well as several men in black, all stared at Xuantian.
Although there was only one person, the strong men felt that there seemed to be a huge sword that cut through the world and approached them.
A strong man of the seventh level of the Yin Luozong came out, stopped in front of Xuantian, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, where are you from? This is the grievance between my Yin Luozong and Wanchungu, you But don't get involved."
Xuan Tian is young, looks like he is only about seventeen years old, but he has a cultivation base of the fifth level of the earth level, even among those super powers in the land of Shenzhou, he can be called a genius disciple.
The Yin Luozong was afraid that Xuantian would have a big background, so he spoke to him. Otherwise, Xuantian killed the nephew of the Yinluo Sect Master with a single sword, and the Yinluozong didn't care about Xuantian's surname, so he would have killed Xuantian long ago. To beheaded.
"My name is Tianshao. You don't have to worry about where I come from. You release Mrs. Gu and get out of Wanchun Valley. Naturally, I will not interfere with the grievances between you." Xuantian kept walking, and continued to move forward.
Xuantian did not want his news to spread. Although this place is outside the desertification of the Western Regions, there may not be no warriors here who communicate with other places in China. Therefore, Xuantian not only did not say his full name, but also did not say "Beichen Pavilion'.
In the land of Shenzhou, there are so many names with the word "Tian" in them. Even if the name of "Shao Tian" spreads, warriors in the land of Shenzhou may not be able to think of Xuantian.
However, if it is known that 'Tian Shao' was born in 'Beichen Pavilion', then there must be a large number of people who will think of Xuan Tian and 'Tian Shao' together.
"Young Master Tian? Your swordsmanship is good, but the old man has never heard of the name." The strong man at the seventh level of the Yin Luozong Land smiled grimly. His intentions increased sharply: "From what you said, you must be in this muddy water, hmph! If you dare to offend my Yin Luozong, you will have a terrible death."
As soon as the words fell, the strong man at the seventh level of the earth-level realm immediately made a move.
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With a flick of his fingers, the strong man at the seventh level of the Earth-level Realm made hundreds of thousands of palms in a row, displaying a very powerful set of palms.
"Qianshan Guiyuan Palm!" The old man shouted loudly.
The palm prints made by the old man are like mountains, one after another, overlapping and endless, like a thousand mountains covering the top.
In the void, palm prints and mountain prints are densely packed, shooting towards Xuantian from all directions.
Palm of Thousand Mountains Returning to Yuan, a ground-level top-grade martial skill, this old man has practiced extremely well, and he can make hundreds of thousands of palm prints with his flick of a finger. A huge mountain crushed the opponent into a pulp.
The most powerful part of this set of martial arts is that the moment when thousands of mountains return to one, the power will increase by a thousand times, and the attack will become very terrifying.
However, this set of martial arts also has a shortcoming, that is, before the thousand mountains are united, although the palm prints are densely packed and overlapped, in fact, because one is divided into thousands, each palm print does not have much power. The mountains return to one, and there is basically no threat to opponents of the same realm.
There was a flash of light in Xuantian's eyes. Ever since he opened up the third eye pupil, his gaze has become countless times sharper, and he has to look at everything much more carefully. Although the naked eye cannot see through the false and the false, but for moves Flaws and weaknesses are easy to see.
In an instant, Xuantian saw that the densely packed palm prints seemed to be surging, but in fact they were more imaginary than real, breaking this palm technique was just before the thousands of palm prints were unified into one.
Swish!
The light of the first-class earth-level sword in Xuantian's hand exploded, and the dazzling sword light suddenly shot in all directions.
All the sword lights are traces of sword marks stabbed by Xuantian.
Xuantian raised his speed to the limit, and in an instant, he stabbed hundreds of thousands of swords in all directions, and the sword light radiated everywhere, like bright fireworks bursting suddenly.
Although the palm prints made by the old man of Yin Luozong were dense and overlapping, they disappeared without a trace in an instant like a dream bubble when pierced by the sword light.
Xuantian's sword, light and cold in all directions, completely broke the "Thousand Mountains Returning to the Origin Palm" of the old man of Yin Luozong.
Immediately, thousands of sword lights were drawn together and merged into one, Xuan Tian drew back his sword and stabbed at the old man of Yin Luozong.
call out!
The dazzling sword light shot forward like a ray of light, piercing the forehead of the elder Yin Luozong.
The old man of the Yin Luozong was still using the 'Thousand Mountains Returning to the Origin Palm'. He never expected that Xuantian's sword speed was so fast that he completely broke his palm technique with a single strike, and even made a counterattack in an instant. The sword light flashed to Yin Luozong's eyes.
Wow!
As soon as the cold hairs all over the old man's body exploded, a coolness rose from the tail of his spine, and instantly reached the top of his head, making him break out in a layer of cold sweat in an instant.
At this moment, the old man of Yin Luozong experienced what it means to be on the verge of life and death, and was shocked for a moment.
retreat! The figure of the old man of the Yin Luozong retreated!
The sword light was already in front of him, and there was no time to block it. The old man of Yin Luozong had to retreat to avoid the sword.
However, Xuantian's sword stabbing speed is so fast, and the old man of Yin Luozong retreated in a panic, how can he match the speed of this sword.
As soon as the figure of the old man of Yin Luozong moved, there was a splotch of blood in the void, and the sword in Xuantian's hand had already pierced the forehead of the old man of Yin Luozong.
Xuantian's sword pierced Yin Luo Zong's eyebrows an inch, and then stopped advancing. Just one inch was enough to kill the spirit of the Yin Luo Zong old man, causing him to die.
The fierce sword light pierced through the back half of the Yin Luozong old man's head, causing blood to burst out from the back of his head.
The body of the old man of Yin Luozong, with the inertia of retreating, retreated several meters before falling to the ground. His eyebrows were pierced, his mind was extinguished, and his body was dead. There was no elixir in the world that could cure him.
However, although the Yin Luozong old man's thoughts had been extinguished, his body's blood energy was still very strong, and he didn't die all of a sudden. The corpse on the ground was still twitching slightly instinctively.
However, at this moment, no one cared about the twitch of the old man of Yin Luozong, but was shocked by Xuantian's swordsmanship.
One sword! Another sword!
Yin Xieyuan, who was killed by Xuantian with a single sword before, was only at Lv 4 of the Earth Stage.
However, the old man that Xuantian killed with his sword at this moment was the second master of Yin Luozong besides Yin Qiuyong, a great elder of the seventh level of the earth-level realm.
There is a difference of three realms between the two, and there is a world of difference in strength.
However, under Xuantian's sword, without exception, they were instantly killed with just one strike.
"Sword of Young Master Tian! It's so terrifying!"
At this moment, whether it was Wanchun Valley, Yin Luozong, or those men in black, there was a chill in their hearts, and they were shocked.
Only at the fifth level of the earth-level realm, he easily killed the strong man at the seventh level of the earth-level level with a single sword. Xuantian's strength exceeded the expectations of all the strong men.
Especially for the sword in Xuantian's hand, all the powerful people are even more afraid.
The same sword, in the eyes of other warriors, even though it can improve strength, but the improvement is limited, but in Xuantian's hands, it is so terrifying.
The scene turned into silence again, and all the strong men were shocked by Xuantian's sword.
However, after the shock, Wan Chungu cheered, while Yin Luozong was still shocked, with a dark and ugly face.
Xuan Tian killed the Great Elder of the Yin Luo Sect with a sword, and fixed his gaze on Yin Qiuyong, the lord of the Yin Luo Sect, like a sword: "Let Mrs. Valley Master go!"
Xuantian's people are like swords, their aura is like swords, their voice is like swords, every move has a sharp killing aura, swords are like people, people are like swords, they almost merge into one.
Yin Qiuyong's pale face was even paler now, and he was almost bloodless. He said coldly: "Boy, no one has ever dared to threaten me like this. If you dare to take a step forward, I will take off this bastard's clothes. Perform a erotic picture in front of everyone, so that all of you can watch with your own eyes, this slut is screaming under my crotch!"
"You try to move as much as you want. If you move your left hand, I will cut off your left hand. If you move your right hand, I will cut off your right hand. If you move both hands, I will cut off both your hands at the same time. If you move your tongue, I will cut off your head and your body." Move, I will cut you in half!"
Xuan Tian's voice was cold and murderous, staring at Yin Qiuyong, he said word by word.
Boom! Yin Qiuyong seemed to have broken a glass bottle in his heart, his body shook violently, and his face changed in horror.