The Immortal Cultivator Returns to the City

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"Old man, finally meet again." Ye Xuan said softly.

But the more this is, the less dare Ye Xuan is.

He will not forget to temper with Tianlei, but this is a heavy one, and the God Operator has explained it several times.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan waved with one hand, followed by Jian Mo directly followed him away.

When I left the room, it was already dark, and I didn't know how long the time had passed.

Without much stay, Ye Xuan rushed directly towards a mountaintop in the distance.

Sitting cross-legged there, swallowing an aura of energy, Ye Xuan began to pinch his hand.

Immediately, the thunder in the sky fell.

One after another, there is no slightest stop.

Every time after the baptism of Tianlei, the broken blade over there solidified a point, which Ye Xuan could feel.

When the last ray of thunder fell, the Divine Operator had found it and gave Ye Xuan a protection.

"Blood sacrifice," the **** operator reminded.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan stepped into the air and stood beside Broken Blade.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xuan spit out a sperm of blood and directly integrated into it.

With the pouring of essence and blood, Ye Xuan only felt that the connection between him and Broken Blade became closer, as if Broken Blade was part of his body.

Seeing this, the God Operator was relieved.

After landing, Ye Xuan looked at the broken blade in his hand and couldn't help being shocked by this shape.

This is a slight change in the shape of the previous broken blade, especially the color, blood red, just like a magic sword.

The dense lines on it give people a strange feeling.

The Divine Operator also noticed these, but he was not surprised, but surprised.

"Successful." The Divine Operator smiled.

"Brother, but this is what it looks like." Ye Xuan still didn't understand.

"Looks like it? Although it has some evil charms, but it is very good. The grass and trees are automatically generated on it. Your sword may produce sword spirits." The **** operator said enviously.

"Sword Spirit?" Ye Xuan had never heard of such a thing.

"Yes, the sword spirit is that the sword has spirituality. It can be said that it has an added effect on your sword spirit. It is cultivated all year round. Maybe it will really produce a sword spirit." God said.

"Is it?" Ye Xuan stroked the broken blade, some could not believe it.

‘“ Nothing is impossible. ”The Divine Operator said in a deep voice.

Ye Xuan didn't speak, and then closed his eyes slowly, as if sensing something.

Suddenly, he waved the broken blade in his hand, and a sword rushed directly towards the valley opposite.

The explosion sounded like a man jumping out of it.

Ye Xuan did not pay attention to him, but said to the **** next to him: "Brother, how long has passed."

"Three days, it has been three days since you closed the gates." The God Operator replied.

"Three days, so long." Ye Xuan mumbled.

"Ye Xuan." The black figure appeared directly in front of Ye Xuan, shouting angrily.

"It's you again." Ye Xuan felt the man's breath, frowning frantically.

"Ye Xuan, surrender the thorny thorn, I can spare your life, otherwise, you will be endlessly chased by my Tianmen." The man said coldly.

"Tianmen's endless chase, I'm so scared, but it seems that I and Tianmen have been intolerant for a long time, don't you forget the smiley judge and the Chujiang king?" Ye Xuanwan tasted.

"Ye Xuan, as long as you surrender the thorn, I will ask the Lord to plead for you." The man said again.

"Pleading? It's you, but a dog from Tianmen, is that qualified?" Ye Xuan said disdainfully.

"You." The man didn't know what he wanted to say.

"Don't quarrel if you can do it." Ye Xuan waved the broken blade in his hand and said straightly.

"Shi Shitian."

The man didn't talk too much nonsense, he hit it directly with a punch.

The sound gave people a feeling of landslide.

"Is this trick again?" Ye Xuan said coldly.

Illusion, or fantasy.

The sword gas traversed and punctured the man's fist directly.

"It seems that you really have some skills."

"Stone pressure humiliating?" The **** operator muttered over there.

"Well, old man, I still know this." The man played with the taste.

"Is Shi Shihu's envoy, corresponding to the eighteenth layer of hell? But do you have that skill?" Ye Xuan mocked.

"Ye Xuan, soon, you will know, what is truly terrible." Shi Yazuo said lightly.

Immediately afterwards, he drew a stab from his arms.

It felt like it was drawn from his heart, the color was more fragrant and gorgeous.

"Zhuxin thorn? Give me another present?" Ye Xuan looked at that thorny thorn greedily.

"Dead." Shi Yazhu's heart-surger waved the heart-stab, and stab at Ye Xuan.

Han Mang flashed, and the eerie feeling appeared again.

"Useless." Ye Xuan Leng snorted, the broken blade in his hand directly clicked.

Immediately, the collision of the two breaths made the surrounding gravel fly directly out.

"Impossible, how can you block the stab of the heart." The heart of the stone pressure makes some unbelievable.

"Why not? Isn't it a stab in the heart? Today, I will use your blood to open the seal of my new broken blade." Ye Xuan said coldly.

"I understand, I know, you actually smelted Zhu Xin's thorn, it's unforgivable." Shi Ya Zhu Xin's eyes turned red.

Ye Xuan ignored him, and a burst of Jianqi shot directly from the tip of the sword.

Feeling the sharpness of the sword's energy, the stone pressure struck the body directly, but even then, it was wiped.

Immediately, Jian Qi entered the body and began to destroy the meridians in his body.

"Press me." Shi Yazhu made a roar of heart, and then there was a crackling sound all over his body.

Moreover, the original one-meter-seven-five-meter size has directly become about one-meter-eight.

Ye Xuan was also surprised when he saw the sudden change.

Moreover, with the change of the body, the stone pressure has made the body more dignified.

"Ye Xuan, be careful, this person may have recovered all of his strength." The Divine Operator reminded.

"Brother, you back away." Ye Xuan whispered.

The **** operator also knows that this level of battle is not something that he can participate in.

Along with the collision, the broken blade in Ye Xuan's hand turned red at the moment, and the spirit of the evil spirit became more serious.

Zhuxin and the new broken blade meet again at this moment.

The kind of sharp collision has not begun yet, the breath began to diffuse.

Ye Xuan also felt the difference from the previous one, that is, that person's breath is very huge.

This kind of breath, Ye Xuan has only seen in winning the world.

Ye Xuan didn't take that kind of compelling feeling seriously.

Putting away the playful mentality, Ye Xuan stared at the distant stone pressure to make his gaze.