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Chapter 460 The First Way

Leaf tribe.

Floating island.

Everyone's eyes fell on Hong Jiyuan and the others, and Xiao Xuan said in a deep voice: "Senior Hong, you came too timely. Did you know that I was in danger? You came immediately?"

Hong Jiyuan smiled awkwardly, "My friend Xiao, things may not be the same as you imagined."

Xiao Xuan was stunned, "What does Senior Hong mean?"

Hong Jiyuan turned his head and looked at Sikong Qingyang, "Brother Sikong and I were besieged by Di Shitian and the other two on the edge of the Hongmeng Shenhe River. Brother Sikong was seriously injured. We have nowhere to go, so we can only come to find you."

Xiao Xuan: "???"

He thought the two were here to help him, but he didn't expect that their situation was similar to that of him.

Hong Jiyuan said again: "But Xiao Xiao, don't worry too much. We can help you resolve the current crisis, but it won't take long for Di Shitian to come to the Ye clan. You must be mentally prepared."

Now it's no longer as simple as lively.

The powerful people in the universe gather together with the Leaf clan, and a fierce battle is indispensable.

At this time.

Sikong Qingyang looked at Xiao Xuan and sent a message to Hong Jiyuan, "Brother Hong, he only has the cultivation level of the Taoist Saint Realm, how could he compete with Di Shitian?"

"Did you overestimate him?"

Hong Jiyuan shook his head, "Little Friend Xiao, I am the Taoist of Hongmeng. He fought with Di Shitian before and was severely injured by the power of the ruling. Please help him treat it."

Xiao Xuan did not refuse, raised his hand and a jade screen fell in front of Sikong Qingyang, "Senior Sikong, if you take this bottle of spiritual liquid, your injury will be healed immediately."

Sikong Qingyang was half-believing and half-doubted, raised his hand to take the jade bottle, and the powerful spiritual energy of life rushed towards him instantly. He was shocked and looked at Xiao Xuan in shock, "My friend, what kind of spiritual liquid is this?"

"The spiritual liquid that can heal the senior." Xiao Xuan said in a deep voice, carrying the sword box on his back, and came to the monks, "If you come to the Ye tribe as a guest, we welcome you."

"If you want to do it, please give me advice!"

A white-haired old man fell into the air with a arrogant expression, "Sect Master Xiao, why are you obsessed with it? As long as you share the way to join civilization, we will retreat immediately."

shared?

Xiao Xuan smiled and said, "Can you be willing to share your resources with me?"

The old man with white hair angrily said, "Master Xiao, don't toast and not eat and punish the wine. We will give you a chance to live, you must know how to cherish it."

Xiao Xuan nodded, "In that case, I should thank you."

Speaking of this, he paused and continued, "Your Excellency, how dare you tell me, which force do you come from?"

The old man with white hair looked at him disdainfully, "So what, tell you, you are all dying people, can you still attack the forces I am in?" ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"It's okay, I'll ask!" Xiao Xuan said indifferently, paused, and continued, "By the way, find time to destroy a door!"

When the white-haired old man heard that Xiao Xuan was about to destroy the family, his face smiled even stronger, "I am the elder of the Universe Taoist Palace."

This is not the first time Xiao Xuan heard of this. Ye Ping'an had wanted to hand over Ye Qingluan to Daozi of the Daotong Palace in the universe. He has such a connection with the Daotong Palace.

No wonder the white-haired old man is so arrogant. How confident is this to be in the forces behind it?

"Master Xiao, you are at the end of your strength. What can you destroy the universe's Taoist Mansion?" The white-haired old man continued to shout and looked at Xiao Xuan contemptuously. In his eyes, Xiao Xuan was like a clown.

"I can't destroy the universe's Taoist Palace in a short period of time, but I can kill you!" Xiao Xuan's figure flashed forward, and the sound of a sword suddenly erupted, and a white rainbow cut through the sky and pointed directly at the white-haired old man.

"You are so naive when you are just Taoist saint's cultivation, and you still want to kill me!" The white-haired old man burst into spiritual energy, and the Dao Emperor's realm was released. He raised his hand and pressed down to block the flying sword light.

He is very confident in his realm.

The next moment, he was slapped in the face. The palm wind could not stop Xiao Xuan's sword light. He penetrated his sword and his figure flew backwards.

An arm was destroyed, and the old man's figure was shaking and blood kept falling. He looked at Xiao Xuan in surprise. At this moment, the figure fell into the air and raised his hand to immerse the spiritual energy into the white-haired old man's body.

"Xiao Xuan, if you dare to hurt my elders of the Daotong Palace in the universe, aren't you afraid that we will razor the Ye tribe to the ground?"

"I really don't believe it!" Xiao Xuan looked at the man in brocade and found that the other party's realm had surpassed the Dao Emperor realm. He stepped into the Dao Ancestor at such a young age. This person's status in the Daotong Palace in the universe must be extraordinary.

This moment.

Ye Qingluan came to Xiao Xuan, "Young Master, he is the first son of the Daotong Palace in the universe, Feng Tianxiong, and is also known as the strongest monk of the younger generation in both worlds."

Xiao Xuan nodded, "I do have some strength."

Feng Tianxiong said again: "Xiao Xuan, I have wanted to fight you for a long time. I thought you were a peerless genius and qualified to be my opponent. Now it seems that I overestimate you."

"A person like you is not worthy of being my opponent. The younger generation of monks in the field are much stronger than you."

Xiao Xuan was calm and calm, and didn't think there was something wrong with Feng Tianxiong's statement. From the perspective of realm, many people are indeed stronger than him, but realm really represents strength?

He doesn't think so.

Looking around, there were only a few of the tens of thousands of monks in the field who could fight him. Even Feng Tianxiong was just a state of vain.
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