The Immortal Cultivator Returns to the City

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"It's easy to say!" Ying Tian said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan tightened the broken blade in his hand.

Before contacting with the world of winning, just breath, it gave him the feeling of suffocation.

Now, although he has broken through the Jindan period, he still dare not care about winning the world.

The two stood like this, accumulating their own strength.

Feeling the pressure of winning the world in front of him, Ye Xuan took a deep breath.

At this moment, Ying Yao came and looked at the two people in front of him, and then knew what was going on.

She stood aside and dared not disturb.

It took about a minute or so, and the pressure Ye Xuan faced was even worse.

At this moment, he realized that there was a world of difference between Jindan period and Yuan infant period.

And the winning world over there is also very surprised at the moment, you know, but he opened up all the momentum.

It's a bit overwhelming at the same level, let alone Ye Xuan, who is just a newcomer to Jindan.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan moved over there.

The broken blade in his hand quickly drew a cold light in front of him, just like the crescent moon in the sky.

Jian Qi frowned when he faced him before winning.

With a big hand wave, Dao Qi disappeared directly.

"Great." Ye Xuan secretly said.

But that was what he said, but he didn't stop.

The broken blade quickly flashed a trace of light in the air, and a fierce sword gas rushed directly to the opposite world.

At the beginning, it can be solved by winning a wave of the world.

But as time went on, he found that Ye Xuan, who was on the opposite side, was making continuous progress. The strength of that kind of sword energy was greater and faster.

One accidentally, his sleeve was pierced by Jian Qi with a small hole.

Looking at the small holes in his clothes, Ying Tianxia also had a trace of solemnity.

"Yes, it's very good." Winning the world praised without hesitation.

"Not enough." Ye Xuan thought to himself.

At the same time, the broken blade in his hand waved faster.

Sword spirit, as if no money, rushed directly to win the world.

Facing the overwhelming sword spirit, the world can only beat with two hands, smashing the sword spirit in front of him.

As for the rest of the sword spirit, he simply ignored it.

Jian Qi passed through the air beside him and shot into the mountain behind him.

The small holes appeared directly, so dazzling.

"Single sword gas can't help me." Ying Tian said sinkingly.

Ye Xuan also knew, but it was just a temptation.

At this moment, Ye Xuan knew that it was time for something real.

The broken blade rotated a bit in his hand, and immediately, countless afterimages appeared.

"Shadow Break."

Countless afterimages of the broken blade carrier, stabbed in the face of the winning world.

Looking at the phantom in front of me, and the strength of traction, I dare not care about winning the world.

Just resisting Jian Qi, he has used five points of strength.

With both hands pinching a tactic in front of him, the spiritual power immediately began to gather.

"Unbreakable."

When the broken blade is close to the next meter of the winning day, it can no longer make any progress.

The kind of power carried by the afterimage can't break the defense to win the world.

"Come to Wanjian for one." Win the world said lightly.

Ye Xuan shook his head and waved with one hand, the broken blade returned directly to his hand.

"Did you give it up? No." Ying Tianxia asked curiously.

"How is it possible, then, but the real big move, you father father-in-law should be careful." Ye Xuan reminded.

"Come here, let me see, you can get to that point." Ying Tian said proudly.

Ye Xuan lightly smiled, and his broken blade flew directly into the air.

"Thousand swords."

A cumbersome method was pinched out, and immediately, the broken blade in the sky turned into countless swords.

Looking at the densely broken blade above his head, Yingtianxia shook his head.

To be honest, he is not very optimistic about Ye Xuan's move.

The power is strong, and it has been turned into countless copies. Then the power will definitely be greatly weakened. It can be said that this trick is completely a flower shelf.

"Sister-in-law, be careful." Ye Xuan reminded again.

Yingtianxia shook his head and did not mind.

Looking at how he won the world, Ye Xuan knew that the other party would suffer a big loss.

Soon, Ye Xuanjian fingered the broken blade and shot directly at the winning world over there.

Countless broken blades, the kind of carrier-breaking sound, immediately before the win.

Feeling that huge momentum, there was a stunned victory in the world.

In this Kung Fu skill, the sword tip was already in front of him, less than two centimeters away.

The broken blade hadn't touched his face yet, and he could feel that the other side had been cut by Jian Qi.

With a move, Wing Tianxia's body shot quickly towards the back.

Broken Blade followed, and the scene could not be described at all.

Stepping on the left foot against the ground, Yingtianxia flashed directly to the right, as fast as lightning.

He escaped, but the mountain behind him was devastated.

Under the penetration of countless broken blades, the mountain directly turned into a pile of ruins.

Seeing the mountain that disappeared in an instant, Ying Tianxia couldn't help but spit out a cloud of gas.

He did not expect that Ye Xuan's move would have such power.

If it were not for their physical fitness, they might not be able to stop it in a hurry.

Moreover, the broken blade did not weaken its strength because of the innumerable mentality.

Before he could analyze anything, Ye Xuan's sword moved, and the broken blade reversed direction again and shot towards Yingtianxia.

This time, he was prepared.

The spiritual power in the body keeps pouring out, stimulating the surrounding aura.

"Illness." Ye Xuandao.

Countless broken blades rushed directly to the front of Yingtian, and the unprecedented momentum made Yingtian frown.

After a contact, winning the world only knows the strength of this trick.

A continuous stream of broken blades continually rushed over, and the continuous force continued to impact the shield in front of Yingtian.

After a few breaths, the force brought by the broken blade is increasing.

The same force, the attack is on the same point, it is not as simple as one plus one.

"Bang." With a loud noise, the shield in front of Yingtian burst directly.

Looking at the broken blades that rushed over, Winning the World had to continually pull the broken blades and throw them out into the distance.

But the sharply condensed power is actually so easy to be pulled away, and the overbearing sword spirit of the countless broken blade carriers seems to break up the whole night.

"Father, be careful." Ying Yao shouted in shock as he watched from below.

Listening to his daughter's voice, the winning world over there no longer retains its strength.

As soon as the double fists came out, the space in front of him seemed to collapse.

Immediately after, the broken blade flew back.