"This...he is only the third level, right?"

"When fighting against the ninth level demon, isn't it just a matter of running away?"

Yuan Tianchen and others looked at each other with some suspicion.

"Are you going to be beaten to death?

No, he just saved Ning Que, how can he let him die!"

"I can burst out and stop your opponent.

Tianchen, go help him!"

Fang Yueqing shouted fiercely, and a strange phenomenon of Qionglou Yuyu appeared above his head. It seemed that an immortal had walked out of it, which was magnificent and terrifying.

This time, he actually stopped two seventh-level spiritual emperors! With Fang Yueqing's sixth-level cultivation, such an explosion is really terrifying.

The two people opposite were also genius-level beings, but they were also shocked by Fang Yueqing's explosion.

"Yueqing, hold on first!"

Yuan Tianchen shouted fiercely, thinking that nothing could happen to Su Xuan.

He has a bad temper and is unforgiving with his words, but he is also unequivocal with his actions.

and.

"Ninth level demon, eighth level... I'm not afraid either!"

Yuan Tianchen's eyes were a little scarlet.

"Brother, let me help you!"

He shouted, his body expanded in a circle, and white hair appeared all over his body, like an ancient ape.

Su Xuan paused and was happy that Yuan Tianchen blocked him for a while.

He stopped, and the sword scabbard and sword box appeared behind him.

This moment.

Su Xuan was like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed! "You are really looking for death!"

The ninth-level demon roared, and low-level monks came to challenge him one after another, making his proud heart filled with anger.

"Boom boom boom!"

Yuan Tianchen was cultivating his physical body, and at this moment he was at an extreme level, but the ninth-level demon's physique was not weak to him, and he even used ancient eye skills to directly suppress Yuan Tianchen and beat him hard.

"Damn it, it's too fierce, I can't bear it!"

Yuan Tianchen was beaten until he vomited blood and really lost all temper.

"die!"

The demon at the ninth level roared, his eyes suddenly turned, and his flaming eyes poured out holy flames.

"Buzz!"

There was a gap between Yuan Tianchen's brows, and there was a barbarian saint statue in it, forming an ancient barrier, which offset the fatal move of the ninth level demon.

However, this time Yuan Tianchen also became completely sluggish and his strength dropped sharply.

"Brother, I can't hold it anymore and run away!"

Yuan Tianchen shouted, turned around and ran away.

But when he saw Su Xuan standing there stupidly, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

"My dear mother, why don't you run away?"

He was really going to faint from anger.

If you don't run away, wouldn't my beating be in vain?

"Run first and leave this thing to me!"

Su Xuan spoke coldly, and his voice was sharp, like a sword whistling in the wind.

Yuan Tianchen: "..." You are a third-level person... why don't you drag me like this! I was almost beaten to death at the sixth level, didn't you see?

Yuan Tianchen gritted his teeth, thought for a while, and finally didn't run away.

"Fuck, you are so talented as a third-level person, how can I be afraid of a sixth-level person?"

He became stubborn.

Su Xuan glanced at him: "It's okay if you don't run, you can get behind me."

Yuan Tianchen: "..." He also wanted to say this.

"Don't even think about leaving!"

The ninth level demon wheel eyes of the ninth level demon were stained with scarlet, and they stared at Su Xuan: "If you don't run away, I will beat you to death today!"

"Do you really think I'm a third-level minion?"

Su Xuan shouted fiercely, the sword box buzzed behind him, and the sword intent surged.

"no?"

The eyes of the demon's ninth layer spit out the holy flames of the white-bone demon, wrapped around his fist, and punched hard.

Demon Emperor Fist! One of the most terrifying imperial arts of Demon Emperor Yanhuang! One punch can overwhelm mountains and rivers! Demon Jiuzhong took two steps, and was only three steps away from Su Xuan.

Everyone exclaimed.

Yuan Tianchen was covered in hair. If he was hit by this punch, Su Xuan would probably explode.

He rushed over without thinking.

but.

Before Yao Jiuzhong and Yuan Tianchen could step out.

Su Xuan took the first step.

"The third level is indeed not enough, then I will go to the fourth level!"

He stepped into the fourth level in one step! The sequence of Tao went directly from Enlightenment to Ming Dao! The sword Tao in his heart... had already been understood when he was Jian Beichen, and there was no restriction.

This innate sword body is originally Su Xuan's state of suppression, and there is no pressure at all to advance at this moment! The sword's intention, sword's way, sword's heart... are all clearly understood! And then.

Su Xuan took another step.

"If the fourth level doesn't work, I will go to the fifth level!"

The accumulation of power, whether it is the power accumulated in Qingcang, the power gathered by himself, or the power accumulated by the Shifangxuanshu, is enough for him to break the level! Su Xuan...reached the fifth level in two steps! But for Su Xuan,

This is not the limit yet.

The fifth level... is not enough for him to fight against the ninth level demon.

Then... "Boom!"

Su Xuan took another step! Sixth level! This innate sword body...has reached the sixth level, which is only two levels different from the ninth level demon! "Fight!"

Su Xuan's eyes erupted with terrifying sword intent and fighting intent.

"Clang!"

The long sword emerges from the large dragon and phoenix scabbard.

The name of the sword is Beichen! Su Xuan refined the Emperor Sword by himself! The natal sword is the body of a holy sword! This sword represents the past and present life.

"I, the sixth level, hold a sword and fight you!"
Chapter completed!