Chapter 393 Result
"It's no use calling anyone now!"

Yun Xin shouted angrily and chanted the Buddhist seal. A huge golden "卐" character directly covered Fang Xuan.

"boom!!!"

At this moment, the huge barrier on the back mountain of the Wulin Alliance shattered, and the mountain that was almost towering into the clouds exploded without any warning, and countless rocks flew.

A bright sword light filled with murderous intent emerged from between the rocks, broke through the void, and slashed towards Yun Xin at an extremely fast speed.

An old villain from the Wulin Alliance?
Yun Xin sensed the danger approaching and quickly dodged to a distance, narrowly avoiding the attack.

After the Daoguang fell into the air, it did not land on the mountains, but disappeared directly into the void.

Yun Xin frowned and suddenly rushed towards the distance again.

The slash that had originally disappeared suddenly came out from the void and almost hit the target.

track?

Yun Xin raised his eyebrows, and facing the next attack, he quickly used all his strength to activate his golden body.

A violent sound suddenly exploded, and Yun Xin fell backwards at a very fast speed. He was shocked to find that there was a shocking scar on his chest.

With one knife, his golden body was broken!
Suddenly, almost everyone looked towards the flying dust at the back of the mountain, and a figure slowly walked out from the flying dust.

This is an old man with white hair and beard. The most attractive thing is his strong body. His chest is bare and his muscles are muscular. He is like a mountain in the crowd.

He looked energetic at this moment, without a single wrinkle on his face, and his three-dimensional facial features made him look handsome.

"Ancestor!"

Zhao Yang exclaimed.

The countless Wulin Alliance disciples behind him looked at the old man, their eyes filled with confusion.

"Is this the ancestor of our Wulin League?"

"Why is it a little different from what I remember?"

"He seems even more handsome than in the portrait!"

After a brief moment of confusion, everyone burst into joyful laughter.

With the ancestor coming out of seclusion at this time, everyone finally had a backbone. Faced with the current crisis with the Wulin Alliance, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhao Chuanxiong, you are not"

Yun Xin looked at Zhao Chuanxiong with a cold gaze, his eyes still filled with shock from the previous attack.

Zhao Chuanxiong ignored Yun Xin and looked at Fang Xuan with a smile: "Brother Fang, you really kept your promise. I will remember this favor!"

Fang Xuan tried his best to resist the Buddha's light and smiled bitterly: "Old senior, if you don't come out, I really can't stop you!"

In fact, after Fang Xuan broke through the barrier, he received a message from Zhao Chuanxiong. At that time, the latter still had one stick of incense time left before breaking through the barrier.

So after learning that the other party would be able to break through soon and after receiving Pu Anyu's proposal, Fang Xuan still chose to fight to the death.

But there were still some surprises. Fang Xuan didn't expect Yun Xin to be so strong. Even if he broke through to the fifth-grade Martial Master, he was still no match for Yun Xin.

Fortunately, Zhao Chuanxiong arrived in time.

Zhao Chuanxiong laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I'm here today, these bastards won't be able to hurt you!"

The rumbling sound was like muffled thunder.

The conversation between the two people echoed throughout the world at this time, causing a great impact on everyone present.

At this moment, Yun Xin was still determined to convert Fang Xuan, and shouted across the air: "Mr. Wei, help me stop him for three breaths. Today I will convert Fang Xuan!" As soon as the words fell, Mr. Wei, dressed in green, slowly emerged from Yun Xin's side, with a bitter smile on his angular face.

Zhao Chuanxiong's eyes flashed with coldness as he stared at Mr. Wei and Yun Xin: "If you dare to touch Fang Xuan, one of you must stay behind today, and he must die!"

As he spoke, Zhao Chuanxiong pointed at Li Yixuan.

Feeling a terrible pressure in his heart, Li Yixuan, who had a gloomy face in the distance, suddenly spat out blood, rolled his eyes, and fell from mid-air.

Mr. Wei looked up, and suddenly an illusory hand appeared between heaven and earth, dragging Li Yixuan up, and then said to Yun Xin: "Today, let's stop here today!"

"But..." Yun Xin was furious.

Not only did he not gain anything from this battle, he also lost all his face and now he has to compromise again.

Mr. Wei shook his head helplessly: "It is God's will. Bodhi Spirit will still have a chance in the future!"

Yun Xin snorted coldly.

Mr. Wei clasped his fists towards Zhao Chuanxiong from a distance and said, "See you later!"

As his figure disappeared, all the flying magic weapons in the air also fled quickly, fearing that they would be left behind by a wandering warrior.

Not until the immediate crisis was resolved did the members of the Wulin Alliance feel overwhelmed by a huge sense of happiness.

What is the concept of a martial artist in the realm of divine wandering?
Kyushu is so vast, how many powerful wandering gods can there be!
Even for a transcendent existence as powerful as the Martial Temple, except for the extraordinary Valkyrie, the nine temple masters have never taken this step.

In other words, in the entire Jiuzhou, the strong people in the Divine Wandering Realm can really walk sideways.

And all this is due to Fang Xuan's help.

"This time it's all thanks to Commander Fang!"

"Yes, if he hadn't fought to the death to stop the Buddhist Vajra, the ancestor would have had to leave the retreat early!"

Xiao Yan and others wished that the other party would utter all the words of praise.

In the air above the Wulin League, in the midst of the immortal concentration, on a small boat, Sun Fu said with emotion:
"This Fang Xuan is really powerful. If Zhao Chuanxiong hadn't come out of seclusion in time, he would have been converted by Yun Xin."

Now recalling Fang Xuan’s gamble, as spectators, they also felt a little unbelievable.

"After all, the result is good, Junior Brother Sun. If I hadn't stopped you just now, you would have gone down to help!" A young man next to Sun Fu said with a smile.

They were so weak that Elder Xu lightly rebuked them: "If you can't keep calm, how can we hand over the responsibility of the sect to you in the future? Sigh..."

Looking at Elder Xu shaking his head and sighing, Sun Fu lowered his head and smiled secretly.

If you want to say who was the most impatient just now, the old man almost released all his aura to help Fang Xuan resist the fatal blow from Yun Xin.

The four of them drove the flying magic weapon and quickly left the sky above the Wulin Alliance.

On the way, Sun Fu asked, "Since Long Yun finally stayed in the Wulin League, it can be considered a good result."

His second senior brother also nodded in agreement: "I didn't expect Yizhou to go to so much trouble, but in the end it would end up like this.

But the emergence of a wandering warrior like Zhao Chuanxiong in Jiuzhou has added a lot of uncertainties! "

Elder Xu shook his head slowly: "You little guys don't need to worry about this kind of thing. As for whether Zhao Chuanxiong has really broken through to the state of spiritual wandering, there is no conclusion yet."

The three looked at Elder Xu in surprise.

The old man said slowly: "Mr. Wei has been in the back mountain for so long, do you really think he has done nothing?"

"The best chess player in Kyushu never makes a mistake in his moves!"

(End of this chapter)

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