The Immortal Cultivator Returns to the City

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In the midst of the eight dragons gathering, Ye Xuan slipped a horoscope on his foot.

"The strength of the Nascent Soul Stage really shouldn't be underestimated." Long Tianao and Yan Tianqiang exchanged glances, Murong Baizhan is so strong, both are in the Nascent Soul Stage, and the two may not necessarily be rivals together.

The face of the fortune teller is filled with gloom, Zhao Tian is covered by this move, will Ye Xuan accept this move without injury?

Ye Xuan also sacrificed his seven success powers, and his spiritual power turned into sharp swords, one divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into tens of thousands, and opened a huge sword net, blocking the eight dragons in the sky.

"Ye Xuan, today, you kill my son, today, you will be buried with my son."

The eight giant dragons pressed down directly with more powerful force in the sky, Ye Xuan's eyes became sharper, and he could clearly feel the sword net that he moved, as if the whole land was pressing on his body, both feet He also sank deeply into the mud, let out a muffled "呔" and his skill increased from 70% to 90%. The huge spiritual pressure made Long Aotian, Yan Tianqiang and Shen Suanzi who were also in the sword net feel When it comes to being very uncomfortable, how strong Ye Xuan is.

This is a real contest of strength, no matter who is the first to give in, they will fall into a place of eternal doom.

"You want to hurt my master, take your life!" Zhou Yiwei yelled loudly, both of them forgot his existence, and raised their swords, although the strength of Murong Baiqiang was far different, but it hit him in the vitals with one sword and went away .

"You are overreaching, I haven't looked for you yet, but you sent it to the door by yourself first!" Murong Baiqiang only needed to control the dragon with one hand to ask Ye Xuan to fight, and gently pushed with the other hand. His body flew out of the air, fell on the tree, fell to the ground and passed out.

"So strong!" Long Aotian's face was frighteningly pale, Murong Baiqiang's strength is so strong.

"No, we have to help the city lord!" Yan Tianqiang couldn't help shouting.

"No need!" The corner of Ye Xuan's mouth was already stained with blood from internal injuries due to excessive force, but he was still very excited in his heart. It had been a long time since he had met such a capable opponent, and Murong Baiqiang did not disappoint him.

"Both of you, protect Mr. Good, I will untie a gap in the barrier in a while, you seize the opportunity and go out immediately."

"City Lord, are you telling us to run away?" Long Aotian said in surprise.

"Hmph, you are by my side. I have spent too much spiritual energy protecting you. As long as you are out of danger, I am sure of victory."

Yan Tianqiang was moved for a while, Ye Xuan was only defending and not attacking, it turned out that it was all for himself, and a burst of warmth flowed through his heart, and he came over and hugged the fortune teller: "Old man, you can hurry up!" Don't fly too fast, don't let your lower half fail to keep up."

The fortune teller giggled, "Haha, my lower half is buried in the soil, so I can't throw it away."

Cracks in the air pressure began to appear on the barrier of sword energy, indicating that time was running out.

"There is only one chance!" Ye Xuan said.

"City Lord, don't worry, we won't drag you back!" Long Aotian said loudly, Yan Tianqiang nodded.

Ye Xuan also nodded, his two hands clenched into fists, the barrier disappeared in an instant, and the eight giant dragons of Murong Baiqiang hit Ye Xuan's body heavily as if they were entering nowhere.

"Haha, Ye Xuan, if you kill my son, I will use Emperor Xuan City to bury him with him. Today, you die at my hands, and tomorrow will be Emperor Xuan City's day of destruction!"

There was a huge explosion and dust all over the sky. The moment the barrier was opened, Long Tianao, Yan Tianqiang, and God's Operator all ran out, and suddenly turned around, a huge pit appeared where they were standing just now. And the soil has traces of being burnt.

"The city lord... Could it be..." Long Aotian felt sore in his heart, and he walked away desolately.

"Don't talk nonsense, the city lord must have his own way, that time the city lord did not defeat the strong with the weak." Yan Tianqiang could only persuade Long Tianao reluctantly.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……

Murong Baiqiang screamed loudly.

"From now on, this world will belong to me, Ye Xuan!"

"Shut up!"

Ye Xuan's voice came out of nowhere, and Long Aotian and Yan Tianqiang were the only ones:

"The city lord is still alive...the city lord is still alive..."

But where is Ye Xuanren? Now that the dust has settled, where is that person?

Suddenly the fortune teller pointed to the sky and said, "Look at that!"

Ye Xuan stepped on the sword and flew in the air, Murong Baiqiang's eyes focused: "You are so tenacious, die well in my hands, and you will not suffer more flesh and blood!"

"You want my life, you have to practice your strength for a hundred years!"

Hahaha!

Murong Baiqiang laughed again.

"Ye Xuan, don't forget, this is on the chassis of my Suzaku City, and I have the talent of Suzaku City. Do you think you can get rid of it completely?"

Ye Xuan also sneered and said, "I don't take your Suzaku city seriously at all. As long as I want to destroy you, I just flick my fingers."

"Okay, I will destroy you with my next move, immediately send troops to Emperor Xuan City, and raze it to the ground!" Murong Baiqiang said loudly.

"That day you will never see it again, today, your fate will be decided by this!"

A gigantic sword was pulled out of nowhere, and came out from under Murong Baiqiang's feet. It was an ancient Qingyun sword transformed from spiritual power, piercing through Murong Baiqiang's body, directly sending people flying Went to heaven.

Just now, Ye Xuan used his 90% power to maintain this barrier, and a layer of power has been buried in the ground, and he has already set up an ambush, just looking for an opportunity.

Murong Baiqiang directly fell to the ground heavily. When the Murong family saw it, they immediately went up to him, surrounded them, and Ye Xuan fell to the ground.

As long as Murong Baizhan withdraws like this, then the Murong family will be mobs, Long Aotian and Yan Tianqiang will join the battle, and the entire forest will be filled with killing noises.

Ye Xuan was also almost exhausted of his spiritual energy, but luckily he had the elixir brought by the magic operator, so he could replenish it.

"Murong Baiqiang is not dead yet, we must kill him to avoid future troubles!" Ye Xuan adjusted his body and told the fortune teller.

"City Lord, don't worry too much. I think the two of them are fighting desperately, and that's what they think."

Ye Xuan could no longer continue to fight, at least not today. It seems that hope can only be placed on the two of them.

Long Aotian and Yan Tianqiang know that it is easy to kill Murong Baizhan now, but what will happen in the future, regarding the direction of Dixuan City...

But if it is not killed now, it will be a disaster in the future.

Long Tianao and Yan Tianqiang had no choice but to fight together.

Boom!

Suddenly the sky was clear and the thunder roared. This thunder was not easy.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but looked at the sky, the stars were shining in the sky, how could there be thunder? And this thunder, the higher the cultivation level, the louder it can be heard, and the magic operator can't hear anything at all.