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Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Fourth Executioner's Halberd

Of course, what the ancestor Wandu was afraid of was Jue Xian Sword, because he was a quasi-saint after all, and Jue Xian Sword was only one of the four swords of Zhu Xian, so he could not cause any harm to him.

What really made the ancestor Wandu was afraid of was the Zhuxian Sword Formation. He suspected that Ye Xuan had the Zhuxian Sword Formation in his hand like most people. If Ye Xuan really came with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he would also have to retreat.

And no matter what, there is a Tongtian Sect Leader behind Ye Xuan. Although the ancestor of Wandu seems to be trying to kill him, it is actually just a bluff. At most, it will only hurt Ye Xuan severely and will never hurt his life.

"The sword rises!"

When the ancestor of Wanpo, Ye Xuan's sword fingers cut through the starry sky of thousands of miles, and the immortal sword burst into a murderous aura, turning into a red sky blue rainbow and killing the ancestor of Wanpo.

clang!

The ancestor of Wanpox retreated suddenly, and a chaotic beam popped out with his fingers. With the loud noise of gold and iron, the Jue Xian Sword was seen flying out.

The quasi-saint is the quasi-saint, which has already exceeded the scope of the immortals. It is basically two levels of life. The Sword Immortal of Juejian cannot be said to be strong. Ye Xuan is definitely not weak at the peak of Daluo, but he still cannot cause any damage to the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor.

"Ye Xuan, unless you have the four swords of Zhu Xian in your hand, you will not be your opponent. If you admit defeat now, it would not be too late."

The ancestor of Wandu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was extremely low, obviously testing Ye Xuan's trump card. If Ye Xuan really had the four swords of Zhu Xian, he would turn around and leave without saying a word.

"cut!"

Ye Xuan did not say anything nonsense. His sword skills were all the way to the sky, and the Jue Xian Sword once again burst into the sound of killing and killing. Each person and one sword were like the nine heavenly galaxies coming towards the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Poisons.

Strong and firm!

The immortals are connected to the sky, and the violent aura soars into the sky. Thousands of sword lights explode in the starry sky to gather a picture of the starry sky, filling the entire Chaos Temple with the aura of killing all things.

"A little trick!"

The ancestor Wandu turned cold and surrounded by chaotic beams of light. He did not dodge at all. He let Ye Xuan come to him, and his eyes showed extreme contempt.

All laws are not invaded and no kalpas will be worn away. This is the saint of heaven. However, as the quasi-saint, the ancestor of Wanpo, has already initially understood the power of chaos. Naturally, he cannot be comparable to the saint. However, in the face of the great killing technique displayed by Ye Xuan, he does not need to avoid it, because with Ye Xuan's current cultivation power, he cannot cause any harm to him.

Ding Ding Ding!

The Starry Sky Sword Map enveloped the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor, and the tens of millions of sword lights that were scattered were blocked from the chaotic beam. No matter how Ye Xuan controlled the Jue Xian Sword, he could not hurt the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor.

"roll!"

The quasi-saint was furious and turned the world upside down. He saw the sleeves of the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Poisons dancing in the starry sky. The surging holy light was shot out in combination with the laws of heaven and earth, and directly bombarded Ye Xuan and his men and swords.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Ye Xuan's mouth, and the powerful Daluo immortal body was cracking. Facing the angry attack of the Lord, even though Ye Xuan took the path of using his strength to prove the truth, he was also seriously injured.

It is not that it is not strong enough to prove the truth with strength. This road is the strongest and the ruggedest road. Ye Xuan was able to crush many of the peaks of Daluo by relying on the fourth level of Daluo Heaven. From this, we can also see the horror of the road with strength to prove the truth.

However, Ye Xuan's realm is too low, and it can be said that it is far from the quasi-saint, which is already beyond the limit of statutes to prove the truth with strength. If Ye Xuan's cultivation level can reach the peak of Daluo, it may not be impossible to defeat the quasi-saint.

Unfortunately, he is only at the fourth level of Daluo, which also caused him to encounter the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor, and has always been at a disadvantage, and has a great life and death crisis.

"Ye Xuan!"

Ye Xuan suffered a severe injury again, which also made the Nine Heavens Xuannv cry out in a worrying voice. She suddenly looked at Nuwa in the Nine Heavens Starry Sky, with a look of prayer in her eyes.

Obviously, Ye Xuan is just a Daluo Golden Immortal, how can he fight against a quasi-saint? Only Nuwa can end the battle at this moment.

Unfortunately, the saint Nuwa did not make any noise. She stood high above the starry sky of Taihao and looked down on all living beings. She had no intention of ending the battle, and no one knew what Nuwa was thinking.

"Why didn't this Ye Tian Emperor admit defeat?"

"He is really stupid. With his Daluo cultivation, he wants to rebel against the Quasi-Saint, which is simply a joke."

"Yes, since the creation of the world, I have never heard of anyone who can defeat the quasi-saint. Ye Xuan will definitely lose today."

"If he really had the four swords of Zhu Xian in his hand, it would be a different matter. But at this time, he had not taken out the other three swords, so he was afraid that the four swords of Zhu Xian were not in his hands at all."

The great masters from all sides were discussing and expressing their own opinions. Some were ridiculed and disdainful, and some were helpless. However, without exception, no one was optimistic about Ye Xuan. Obviously, in front of the quasi-saint, Ye Xuan had no choice but to lose his life.

at this time!

In the Chaos Dojo, the ancestor Wandu was carrying his hands on his back and looked down at Ye Xuan with his eyes narrowed. If he hadn't been afraid of Ye Xuan's four swords in his hand, he would have suppressed Ye Xuan on the spot early, how could he waste so much time with Ye Xuan?

But while making the ancestor Wandu fear the four swords of Zhuxian, Ye Xuan's terrifying combat power also made the ancestor Wandu extremely frightened, because the ancestor Wandu deeply understood that if the two of them were transferred to their positions, he would definitely not be able to withstand the attack of the quasi-saint and would have died and disappeared in this starry sky.

It is really said that you can tell the whole leopard with a glimpse. Now Ye Xuan is only in the fourth level of Daluo, and his combat power is already so terrifying. If he waits for him to enter the third watershed of Daluo or even enters the quasi-saint, he is afraid that the saint will not come out and no one will be his opponent.

Thinking of this terrible result, the ancestor Wandu was trembling in his mind, and his eyes looking at Ye Xuan showed a faint murderous intent.

"Cough...cough!"

Suddenly, a light cough was spit out from Ye Xuan's mouth, and he slowly stood up from the ground, and a blood light quietly passed through his eyes. Although his body was covered in blood, his anger became more and more intense.

"The quasi-saint is really strong."

Ye Xuan showed a sinister expression on his face. When he looked up at the ancestor of Wanpo, his voice murmured: "I just don't know if you can resist this great killing weapon in the ages?"

"What did you say?" Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the ancestor Wandu was suddenly stunned.

"The halberd is here!"

Suddenly!

Ye Xuan growled in a low voice, his eyebrows were glowing, and a beam of darkness flashed in his eyebrows, and a black light shot out from Ye Xuan's eyebrows. The aura of the turbulent ancient land bloomed in the Chaos Temple for thousands of miles.

Rumble!
Chapter completed!
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