Chapter 492: People Don't Let Me Down, I Don't Let People Down!

Remember in a second【】

Self-destruct!

Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan's face changed drastically, and he slashed out with a sharp sword.

laugh!

A piece of sword light shook out, and the dozen or so people in front of Ye Xuan were killed by the sword light, while Ye Xuan turned around and rushed towards the Zhanjun!

Zhan Jun looked at Ye Xuan in front of him and grinned, "Brother, take care!"

As he spoke, his eyes slowly closed.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly pressed on Zhan Jun's shoulder, and in an instant, the powerful force in Zhan Jun's body was directly suppressed.

Zhan Jun opened his eyes, in front of him stood a man in black robe, and behind this man in black robe, there were nine men in long black clothes, none of them could see clearly.

Zhan Jun was a little puzzled, "Who are you?"

The reason why he was puzzled was because he had never seen these people.

The man in black didn't answer Zhan Jun, he turned to look at Ye Xuan, at this time, Ye Xuan was already in front of him.

Ye Xuan looked at the man in black, "You are!"

The black robe said humanely: "Young Master Ye, we are here to help you, as for other things, we can't tell you for the time being!"

Ye Xuan was silent for a moment, then said: "Thank you!"

The man in black looked up at the sky, and said softly, "Young Master Ye, would you like to come with us?"

Walk?

Ye Xuan frowned slightly, "Let's go?"

The man in black nodded, "Young Master Ye, to tell you the truth, this time, the Order is serious. With the current strength of the Moco tribe and the Weiyang Starfield, it is impossible to stop them."

As he said that, he looked at Ye Xuan, "If you stay here, you will die in vain!"

die!

Ye Xuan turned his head to look at the sky, and the sky was filled with a huge army of darkness.

It can be said that the defeat of the Weiyang Starfield and the Moco clan is only a matter of time!

Ye Xuan said softly: "Everyone's kindness,

I, Ye Xuan, took it heartily. "

The man in black said in a deep voice, "Master Ye, you have no chance of winning!"

Ye Xuandao: "It's just that there is no chance of winning, so I can't leave."

As he said that, he looked towards the sky and said softly: "People don't let me down, and I don't let people down."

The man in black sighed softly, in fact, he had already expected it.

Ye Xuan looked at the man in black, "Everyone, I don't know who you are, but please don't get involved in this matter."

The man in black said with a smile: "We are here this time to help."

As he spoke, he waved his right hand.

Behind the black-robed man, nine people suddenly soared into the sky.

Nine Saint Realm peak powerhouses, and they are not ordinary Saint Realm peak players!

Very strong!

Ye Xuan looked at the black-robed man, who smiled and said, "I know Mr. Ye has doubts. If I win, I will tell Mr. Ye. If I lose... everything is meaningless."

Ye Xuan nodded, "No matter what, thank you very much!"

The black robe said: "Let's talk back!"

After the voice fell, he turned around and soared into the sky, rushing directly towards a strong man in the reincarnation realm!

Ye Xuan turned to look at Zhan Jun. Just as Zhan Jun was about to speak, Ye Xuan suddenly picked him up and brought him to the Great Wall of Zhantian.

Ye Xuan put the Zhanjun on the ground, "Heal well, if we are all dead before the injury is healed, you can blow yourself up, if we are not dead, then come out and help!"

After speaking, he turned around and disappeared not far away.

In situ, after a moment of silence, Zhan Jun began to frantically devour the Purple Origin Crystal!

healing!

All he has to do now is heal quickly!

Outside the Great Wall of Burying Heaven, Ye Xuan stood in the air. At this moment, there were screams everywhere in the starry sky, and people were falling every moment.

Although with the addition of the black robe and others, however, the effect is not particularly great!

At this moment, a certain space suddenly exploded, and a woman came out. This person was the painter!

When seeing the painter, the face of the purple-robed old man in the starry sky suddenly sank.

The painter looked up at the starry sky, and finally, her eyes fell on the purple-robed old man. The latter's face changed suddenly, and at this moment, the painter disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already in the starry sky.

The old man in purple robe was terrified, "Stop her!"

Dozens of strong men rushed towards the painter, but in less than a breath, these dozens of people moved their heads, and at the same time, the painter had appeared in front of the purple-robed old man!

Just as the painter was about to make a move, an afterimage suddenly rushed towards her.

The painter frowned slightly, raised his hand and pressed it down.

boom!

A wave of air suddenly erupted from the painter's palm, but it was quickly annihilated, and the painter retreated nearly a hundred times!

But at this moment, in front of the purple-robed old man, stood a middle-aged man wearing a black overcoat with a sheathed long knife at his waist.

The painter looked at the middle-aged man, who was holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, and after a moment of silence, he pulled out the knife abruptly.

laugh!

A blade glow erupted from the scabbard, shining like a scorching sun.

In the distance, the painter's jade hand gently pressed forward, and the space in front of her palm suddenly condensed rapidly.

At this time, Daomang arrived.

Boom!

The space in front of the painter began to tremble violently, and then cracked inch by inch. In less than a breath, the space within a thousand feet around the painter directly cracked into a spider web!

The painter's right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and he pressed forward lightly, "Break!"

^0^ Remember in a second【】

Language fall——

Boom!

The space in front of the painter began to collapse inch by inch, and a powerful force spread towards the man with the knife like a tsunami.

Opposite the painter, the man with the knife had no expression on his face, his eyes were slightly closed, and he held the handle of the knife with his right hand. After a moment of silence, he stepped forward, drew the knife with his right hand and slashed, the movement was done in one go!

laugh!

A wisp of saber energy pierced through the air.

laugh!

When the saber qi passed through, it tore everything apart, even the painter's power.

The space in front of the two of them was like a piece of cloth, and this saber energy was like a pair of sharp scissors. Soon, this sword qi tore through the space and came to the painter!

The painter puts his hands together!

This combination directly contained the saber energy, and there was a moment of silence before the artist pressed down violently.

The saber energy disappeared in an instant!

But at this moment, a knife cut down from the top of the painter's head, and the painter disappeared suddenly...

Just like that, the two fought.

The two sides can be said to be evenly matched!

Below, Ye Xuan looked up at the purple-robed old man in the starry sky, and at this moment the purple-robed old man was also looking at him.

The purple-robed old man didn't make a move, all he has to do now is wait, because they have already gained the upper hand, and it's only a matter of time before the Moco tribe and the Weiyang Starfield are defeated!

Ye Xuan seemed to think of something, he suddenly looked at Mo Xie's position in the distance, at this moment, Mo Xie was massacring crazily.

Ye Xuan suddenly said: "Mo Xie, help me! I will kill that old man to death!"

As the voice fell, he turned into a sword light and soared into the sky.

A hundred feet away, Mo Xie, who was slaughtering, turned his head to look at Ye Xuan's position. The next moment, his body trembled, and he turned into a black shadow and chased towards Ye Xuan. His speed was extremely fast, and he came to Ye Xuan in the blink of an eye. Beside Xuan!

Ye Xuandao: "Help me stop the others!"

Mo Xie didn't speak, he just stared at the purple-robed old man in the starry sky.

In the starry sky, seeing Ye Xuan and Mo Xie rushing, the face of the purple-robed old man suddenly changed. He knew the horror of Ye Xuan and Mo Xie. Although these two people were very young, they were both evil spirits. It can be said that it is very, very simple to kill the strong in the Creation Realm together!

The purple-robed old man shouted angrily, "Stop them! Stop them for me!"

As the voice fell, countless strong people around rushed towards Ye Xuan and Mo Xie, and these people were killed by two flying swords before they got close to Ye Xuan and Mo Xie!

As for the rest of the people, when they first came into contact with Ye Xuan and Mo Xie, Mo Xie's speed suddenly increased, and he rushed directly into the crowd, and he slammed forward with both fists.

Boom!

In the starry sky, an explosion resounded like thunder, and a dozen strong men were smashed to pieces on the spot!

Ye Xuan, on the other hand, relied on two flying swords to forcibly rush all the way to the front of the purple-robed old man, but at this moment, the corners of the purple-robed old man's mouth suddenly lifted slightly, and his smile was a little weird!

Realizing this scene, Ye Xuan's face changed drastically, and at this moment, he could no longer hold back, and he slashed down with his sword.

The sword is the soul-suppressing sword!

If this sword falls so close, the purple-robed old man will die, because the purple-robed old man is a soul body at this moment!

Just when Ye Xuan's sword was about to fall, a vague black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xuan, and the next moment, Ye Xuan felt a breath of death.

However, Ye Xuan's expression was extremely calm, and the sword still fell!

And that vague shadow retreated tens of feet in a row, because beside Ye Xuan, a monster appeared.

God on the second floor!

But at this moment, the purple-robed old man was stunned. He didn't expect the black shadow to retreat suddenly, and it was too late for him to retreat now!

Ye Xuan cut it off with his sword.

laugh!

The soul of the purple-robed old man instantly became illusory.

Behind the old man in purple robe, Ye Xuan said coldly: "I made you laugh!"

As the voice fell, he slashed out with a sword.

The purple-robed old man's soul instantly dissipated.

In front of Ye Xuan, the black shadow stared at the great god on the second floor behind Ye Xuan, "I think you are the mysterious strong man behind Ye Xuan! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

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