The Immortal Cultivator Returns to the City

The warriors brought by Murong Baizhan were not as strong as before.

Long Tianao was still injured and could be killed easily, but they seemed to be immortal and could be resurrected no matter how many times they were killed.

Yan Tianqiang looked at the battle in the sky.

"How can we help the city lord?"

Although the fortune teller has lost his cultivation, he still has his brains. He has lived for so many years and has experienced a lot of things, so he can see clearly.

"We can't help with anything. This is not a battle we can be involved in. We can only arrange the following things."

There are still many people here who have not been evacuated, and there are still people in the city. Now Emperor Xuan City is not safe at all.

Tianjizi also said: "A battle of this scale really seems like a fight between gods. What can we mortals do?"

They forgot that Ye Xuan was actually just a mortal.

But what this mortal exerted was a power comparable to that of a god.

"Is there any way, can you save him?" Bing Qingya just came closer, but the huge force severely damaged his spiritual sea, and now his whole body hurts as if it had been torn apart when he moved.

"There's really nothing we can do about it now, but your friend probably can't hold it any longer!" Xuan Xiao shook his head.

No one can come close to this level of power. Maybe they are evenly matched now, but we cannot forget that Murong Baizhan has absorbed the strength of many masters. If the battle continues for a long time, Ye Xuan will definitely lose.

"Then I will use my body to help him hold on a little longer." Bing Qingya wanted to move, but couldn't move at all.

The current Murong Baizhan is really extremely powerful. Xuan Xiao didn't come from here. He came from Yunhuang. In Yunhuang, it was a cruel world, where various races coexisted and wars were constant. , is a world where technology is more important than magic, but battles of this scale have only happened three times even in Yunhuang.

Each time was a battle that changed Yunhuang's fate.

"You rest first. When your friend comes down, take him and leave quickly. I have a way!"

"Why don't you take action now?" Bing Qingya seemed to have been reborn when she heard that Xuan Xiao had a solution.

"You asked me to die. If I go up like this, I will be torn into pieces."

Xuan Xiao is still depressed now. He was originally just investigating, but he didn't know he would actually run into him, but he really didn't care.

It was just that he saw the spirit of the people here and was moved, and the identity of the sword master forced him to take action.

Even if he takes action, he just wants to show off.

After all, even if you are really possessed by a demon, there are people from Tianmen who will deal with it.

"Okay!" Bing Qingya didn't force anything, as long as she could keep Ye Xuan alive.

Maybe he is too naive, thinking that he can really change the world and make the world peaceful.

Ye Xuan is in the sky, struggling to support himself. The eight giant dragons are still gradually competing for their power. Although the Zhuxian Sword is powerful, he still cannot control it well. Maybe even one-tenth of the power has not been exerted. Seeing that It's already starting to break bit by bit.

puff!

Finally, at the moment when the Zhuxian Sword broke, eight giant dragons hit Ye Xuan's chest directly. The dragon scales shattered directly, and huge spiritual power rushed directly into his body. His vision went dark, and there was no even pain. His whole body was filled with glaze. On the verge of losing consciousness.

"City Lord!"

"City Lord!"

"City Lord!"

Everyone roared. The extreme power that Long Aotian burst out instantly stunned everyone. The first one flew away, and then everyone followed closely. Murong Baizhan just caught a glimpse of the same thing from the corner of his eye, that giant The dragon turned around and attacked the intruders directly. They did not have Ye Xuan's strength, so they were hit one by one and fell from the sky. The people in Suzaku City directly controlled them and sealed them. of spiritual power.

do you died?

Am I really dead?

Ye Xuan's body fell from the sky, and his eyes were covered with white flowers. It was as if the door of heaven was open for him.

Can a person like me enter the kingdom of heaven?

Then there was total darkness.

"What are you asking the sky for?" When Ye Xuan fell, a figure suddenly flew up again.

An iron sword can kill these eight giant dragons in one breath, turning them into dust from the air.

"I'm asking for mercy!" Looking again, Xuan Xiao flew up, and the sword struck Murong Baizhan's body directly.

Murong Baizhan, who could not be hurt by Ye Xuan's Immortal Killing Sword, was actually cut bleeding by a rusty iron sword.

This was something Murong Baizhan couldn't even imagine.

"Who are you?"

Murong Baizhan didn't recognize him, he looked like a stranger, and this sword could hurt him, and his body would not be able to recover.

"I am the descendant of the Sword Saint. My name is Xuan Xiao. I will kill evil spirits like you!"

There was nothing strange about Xuan Xiao's sword, nor any gorgeous moves, but Murong Baizhan became very serious.

"Haha, evil devil, it's interesting. I have been on the right path all my life, but in the end I became an evil devil. If I don't do all the crazy things, wouldn't I be called an evil devil?"

He raised his hands to the sky, and eight fireballs appeared in the sky. They seemed far away. When he walked in, they looked like eight suns. If they had fallen directly to the ground, most of the world would have been destroyed.

He can't let him fall to the ground. He can only protect the world by defeating the spell caster. Although this is his special responsibility, this is what Xuan Xiao actually thinks.

"Who is the immortal?"

The swordsmanship looked simple, but Murong Baizhan was unable to resist and was hit by several more swords, but he was completely unaware of it.

Ye Xuan did not fall on the hard ground, but felt soft for a while. He opened his eyes and saw Bing Qingya's anxious face again.

She cried and said: "You finally woke up, we lost!"

Ye Xuan struggled to get up. Looking at the fireball falling from the sky, there was already a kind of determination in his eyes!

"No, we haven't lost yet. Even if we lose, we can't let him destroy the world!"

Ye Xuan had already felt it when he was fighting. Although Murong Baizhan didn't use kendo, the feeling was very similar to kendo. At least it felt the same. Looking at the fireballs falling from the sky, he could now prevent the destruction of this world. It's just him.

It just so happens that this move can only be performed when the spiritual power is exhausted. What needs to be burned is the power of life.

"Sealing Heaven!"

The Sealing Seal is a spell that can seal the sky. The caster has a half chance of dying, but it awakens the power of the ancient god Pangu.