"What!"

Tu Manyue and others immediately shrank their pupils slightly. How could this be possible? Who can match the sword art of the Red Sword God back then? It has already reached the pinnacle and reached the realm of transformation. One person and one sword have suppressed the whole world and did not dare to breathe. In the sword art, if he recognizes the second, let alone the first, no one dares to recognize the third.

But Wu Xuezhen in front of him was able to surpass the sword god who had long become a legend in the sword path. If this news spread, it would probably cause a sensation that spreads the whole world.

But what surprised these people the most was Liu Anzhi's last sentence. Wu Xuezhen surpassed the Red-clothed Sword God and could even be on par with Wei Yuan. What does this mean?

Could it be that Wei Yuan's swordsmanship is also above the Red-clothed Sword God?

What is the existence of the Red-clothed Sword God? His swordsmanship is so ancient that he is now, how could he be surpassed by a sword cultivator?

Wei Yuan didn't care about the surprised gazes around him, but just frowned slightly, "It seems that Wu Xuezhen's origin is extraordinary, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be just an ordinary sword cultivator."

"Yes, Wei Jianshou, he fought against the six-winged ice silkworm. No matter who wins in the end, the one I left behind is probably not something I can deal with."

Liu Anzhi spoke a little solemnly.

Hearing this, Wei Yuan waved his hand slightly, "Don't be nervous. Since Wu Xuezhen has such advanced swordsmanship, if he really wants to be unfavorable to me, he will not be able to attack the six-winged ice silkworm. And I have something to ask him, so it's okay to wait for a moment."

"But that six-winged ice silkworm is not a simple product. You are sure that you can just rely on one Wu Xuezhen..." "Confirm!"

Wei Yuan recalled the conversation on the way he had just arrived, and he spoke without hesitation.

On the other side, the six-winged ice silkworm that had been destroyed from her nest was withdrawn dozens of feet, looked up at Wu Xuezhen with a cold face, and spoke in a hoarse voice, "This sword surpasses the Tao and proves the Tao for a long time. I admire it. I wonder if you can tell me the name so that I can admire it."

"It's easy to say, I'm going to Wu Xuezhen."

The blue shirt smiled and continued, "Liuchi, you hid Wei Wuhen's sword for so long, but you haven't fully understood it yet. It seems that you are not the material for practicing swordsmanship. Why don't you give up early and ascend to the sky."

As soon as these words came out, the withered old man's face changed suddenly. Looking at Wu Xuezhen's eyes, he looked at him with unprecedented vigilance. He said coldly, "Who are you? Why do you know that I have Wei Wuhen's sword?"

"who I am?"

Wu Xuezhen seemed to have always been confused about this issue, as if he didn't even know who he was, and he was not even very clear about what he was.

"I don't know who I am, I only know that there is a place in this world called the Underworld!"

As soon as these words were said, Liu Anzhi and Wei Yuan were both stunned and quickly turned to look at Wu Xuezhen's back.

Unconsciously swallowing, Liu Anzhi turned his head to look at Wei Yuan, his eyes were shocked, "Wei Jianshou, is it..." "I'm afraid you guessed it right."

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes, "This Wu Xuezhen is afraid that he is the superior person who is walking in the underworld!"

Although Tu Manyue and others knew a little about the Underworld, the details were not very clear. They only knew that it was a blessed land with a cultivator beyond the fifth realm. So after learning that Wu Xuezhen was probably a cultivator in the Underworld, he was only amazed at most.

But the Six-winged Ice Silkworm is different. He has lived for five thousand years and naturally knows much more secrets than those of them, such as the younger generations. He also knows about the underworld that in addition to opening the door ten thousand years, there is also a superior who walks around the world hidden in the world, looking for a monk who is qualified to enter and voluntarily before the underworld is opened.

It seems that Wu Xuezhen in front of him is the superior.

"It turns out that I am a man in the underworld, and I have no respect and no respect. I have nothing to do with the underworld, and I don't want to enter the underworld to practice. I don't know what you are doing this time?"

When he learned that the other party was an existence he could never provoke, the six-winged ice silkworm squeezed a smile on his thin and ferocious face, which he thought he was kind-faced, and he bowed and asked.

Wu Xuezhen didn't go around the corner and pointed at Wei Yuan's direction, "Today I will resolve the grudges from you three thousand years ago. If I don't want me to do it, then use the sword intention that you have not yet fully understood!"

"What!"

As soon as these words were said, let alone the six-winged ice silkworm, even Tu Manyue and others were shocked. Wasn’t Wu Xuezhen here to help?

Why did you suddenly turn against me? Are all the people in the underworld so incompetent?

After hearing Wu Xuezhen's words, although Liu Anzhi felt nervous, when he turned to look at Wei Yuan and found that the latter's expression was normal and he didn't seem to be afraid of the sword intent, he breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that our Wei Jianshou had already had a plan to deal with it and he didn't need to worry about it himself.

"Hey! Which side are you standing on that green-haired turtle?

If you want to help, hurry up. If you don’t help, don’t add fuel to the fire. I…” Tu Manyue roared, but before she could finish her words, Wei Yuan had already reached out to stop her.

Wei Yuan smiled slightly, "Mom, don't worry, the child knows the importance of it."

"Yuan'er, you have to listen to your mother this time. You don't know how strong the old guy's sword intent is. He just hits and hits him. I'm afraid even the immortal cultivator is either seriously injured or dies. Your realm is still too low. I'll stop you from this."

Hearing this, Wei Yuan was helpless. He smiled bitterly, "Mom, no need. Wu Xuezhen's realm strength surpasses the six-winged ice silkworm. I don't know how many realms I have. With him, I won't be surprised..." As he said this, Wei Yuan turned his head to look at the haggard old man in the distance, squinted his eyes, and continued, "Besides, although the sword energy comes from the hands of the six-winged ice silkworm, that thing is not his, a little thief, so there is no need to worry too much."

Tu Manyue wanted to persuade him, but the six-winged ice silkworm in the distance was already eager to try. He had already planned to leave all of this group of people. Since Wu Xuezhen didn't plan to help them now, wouldn't it be God's helping me?

Thinking of this, another sword light slashed out of thin air from the old man, with a speed of speed as if thunder was leaping. In the blink of an eye, it spanned a hundred feet away. The sword force was so strong and the sword energy was so strong that it was a small realm of Dust Dust, not to mention Wei Yuan, even the peak of immortality, would probably be seriously injured and dying.

Tu Manyue turned her head and widened her eyes, and was about to move to block Wei Yuan, but Liu Anzhi, who was standing beside her, pulled him away, "Captain Tu is careful, Wei Jianshou will never put himself to death!"

In the sky, at the moment when the six-winged ice silkworm swung the sword light, Wu Xuezhen stared at Wei Yuan with his eyes tightened, and he would take action in an instant whenever there was something wrong.

Looking at Wei Yuan again, facing the sword light that was slashed from far to near, he was not panicked or drawn. He actually slowly closed his eyes and spread his arms at this critical moment, as if he was willing to die generously.

But no one knew that invisible and intangible silk threads connected Wei Yuan and the sword light, thousands of threads, becoming thicker as the sword light approached quickly.

At that moment, as if everything had slowed down, Wei Yuan could clearly feel the familiarity of the sword light. After finding an opportunity, he suddenly opened his eyes, everything around him returned to normal, and the sword light had already slashed one foot in front of him.

Tu Manyue had already broken free from Liu Anzhi's pull and rushed over. Wu Xuezhen frowned in the sky, and the green light flowed above the sword's edge, and there was a sign of taking action.

But at this moment, Wei Yuan suddenly pinched his sword and pointed it lightly at the six-winged ice silkworm with a grim smile in the distance, opening his mouth and spitting out a word.

"go!"
Chapter completed!