Wei Yuan seized this gap and immediately pulled out of the siege. The ox was unsheathed in an instant, turned around and slashed fiercely towards the chasing Baofa Tiger. His sword energy was so powerful that he immediately jumped the latter.

The moment Wei Yuan broke through the realm on the ring two days ago, the sword light of the sky-striking sword was still vivid in his mind. If it weren't for the black gold long stick to block the fatal blow, he would probably be a dead person now. Baofahu, who had already had a shadow on Wei Yuan's sword, dared not be negligent at all. He swept the long stick and retreated quickly.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yuan immediately showed a contemptuous smile and mocked, "How can you kill someone with such a little courage?"

"you!"

Baofahu almost spurted out an old blood when he heard this, but even so, he still didn't dare to get too close to Wei Yuan, so he could only wave his hand and shout and let the children of the sect come forward to encircle them.

Due to the power of the Mo Shen Palace, the sects did not dare to disobey Baofahu. Moreover, there are at least ten people here, including many cultivators in the Zhaoshenchu ​​realm. It is not easy to deal with Wei Yuan.

But no one paid attention to how Wei Yuan escaped from the siege just now, and no one found any wounds on the sect's son who died after meeting him.

For a moment, more than a dozen people rushed towards Wei Yuan, with a rainbow of momentum, as if they were about to kill the messes from the Tai Sui Palace to the scum.

However, there are only four people in this group of people, and the rest are all at the peak of the Yuan Slash. If this lineup is combined with a protector, it is probably enough to walk sideways in this secret realm. However, they are facing a monster who does not play according to common sense and cannot measure strength by realm.

Facing the dozen people rushing over, Wei Yuan did not retreat but advanced. He slashed the sword energy that spanned several feet of the time. Following him was a hundred sword energy that shot out from Wei Yuan's soul sea.

"boom!"

Several Yuan-Zhan Cultivators who were rushing to the front of him flew out. Before they could land, the sword energy of the Dao Dao pierced their eyebrows in an instant. Just a meeting was met, and half a person was already dead.

"What!"

This scene suddenly scared everyone. How could Wei Yuan's strength be so terrifying? Is this still the realm of the God First?

The moment this question appeared in their minds, they were solved by themselves. Indeed, Wei Yuan was not an ordinary Zhaoshenchu ​​realm. Which Zhaoshenchu ​​realm could instantly kill the middle level cultivator, and which Zhaoshenchu ​​realm could win the leader of the two competitions in the hands of Dan Taiyuan and Sikong Duoyue.

Before this group of people attacked Wei Yuan, he was planning to seize the flag and planned to fight against Dan Taiyuan, the upper realm of Zhaoshen. Such a cruel person could not be dealt with by ordinary means.

Thinking of this, the remaining people who were still alive dared not come forward. They kept retreating, and a feeling of surviving the disaster appeared in their hearts. Fortunately, they were slow to rush, otherwise they would be the ones who died.

"Baofahu, you really don't know how high the world is. I will spare your life on the ring and don't care about you. Don't treat my tolerance as your capital for being presumptuous. This is a very dangerous thing."

Wei Yuan was not in a hurry to pursue him, but just spoke with a smile on his face.

Baofahu's face was gloomy and his heart was full of anger. He had never experienced such humiliation several times in his life. Today he must have Wei Yuan give a painful lesson.

"ah!!"

With an angry roar, Bao Hai's long tiger stick crossed, and ran forward like a tiger going down the mountain, "I want your life!"

Wei Yuan no longer had too much entanglement with him. He soared into the sky. The ox was raised high above the top, and the sword energy around him condensed on the sword edge. He murmured, "My life is too heavy, you can't take it!"

As he finished speaking, Chongxiao's sword energy slashed down with a bang, just like the sword on the ring that day. Although Baofahu was shocked, he was angry and finally put in enough strength to instill all the Taoist techniques in his body on the long black gold stick. He whispered on one stick. In an instant, countless gullies were cut by the crisscrossing Taoist techniques. The two forces rose and went against each other, collided with a loud bang.

Baofahu is not a good person. With all his strength, he actually achieved equality with Wei Yuan's sword energy. But at this moment, Wei Yuan's mouth curled up slightly, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear, "Slay the soul with one sword!"

The tiger's body was suddenly shaken after he resisted Wei Yuan's sword because he was excited. The next moment, the black gold stick in his hand suddenly lost its strength. Wei Yuan's sword intent took advantage of the opportunity and slashed it hard. The earth within a few miles trembled slightly and dust flew. For a moment, it was impossible to see what the two people in the confrontation were now.

But while everyone was looking forward to it, a sound came from the smoke and dust.

"Super all the Xuan Jade, you can live without death!"

The moment everyone heard this, everyone's hearts were shocked. This voice was Wei Yuan.

The mountain wind blew past, taking away most of the flying dust. In the horrified eyes of everyone, Wei Yuan stood with his sword on a ravine hundred feet long, ten feet wide, and bottomless. At his feet was the Baofa Tiger, who had only half of the corpse left.

"hiss!"

There were sounds of gasping in the cold air everywhere. Baofahu was dead. Wei Yuan was really a ruthless man who could take the general's head from the army. Once Baofahu died, there was no cultivator in the middle realm of the Zhaoshen realm. What's more, even if there were, after seeing Wei Yuan killing Baofahu with a destructive force, there was still the one who dared to say that he was better at the Zhaoshen realm and dared to come forward to lead the death.

There was silence, and Wei Yuan slowly put his sword in the sheath, his eyes fell into the knife and looked around, and said coldly, "I don't want to repeat it again."

As soon as these words came out, the shocked people came to their senses and suddenly remembered what Wei Yuan said just now, "You can never die if you hand over all the Xuan jade."

After being shocked, most of the monks in the Yuan-Slaying Realm, even those who were watching the battle from a distance, began to take out the Xuanyu and handed it to Wei Yuan tremblingly. Wei Yuan raised his hand and waved it, put the Xuanyu into the Sumeru Ring, and murmured, "Get out."

As if the group received a general amnesty, they quickly turned around and ran away, not daring to stay in this place of misfortune for a moment.

After those people left, Wei Yuan turned to look at the monks who were still hesitating whether to hand over Xuanyu. He narrowed his eyes and released a murderous intent without interruption.

Feeling Wei Yuan's extraordinary murderous intent, a cultivator in Zhaoshenchu ​​Realm turned around and fled without hesitation, his speed was as fast as a terrifying bird, and appeared dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye.

But just when the man thought he had finally escaped, Wei Yuan just snorted coldly, "Only overestimate his abilities!"
Chapter completed!