Legend of Fighting Emperor

"You came at the right time!" Mu Xuan's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. With a wave of his right hand, all the remaining immortal swords from the lightning ring flew out. Fifteen hundred flying swords! The mountain of swords in the sky grew larger and larger, and their power overflowed into the heavens, instantly sweeping those two Flood Dragons within as well.

Both of Mu Xuan's hands formed a sword fingers, constantly controlling the flying sword to fight the Flood Dragon. In the sky above the Sword Mountain, a slight change suddenly occurred in the distant starry sky. In a region of seven stars, a primordial aura suddenly appeared. It passed through tens of thousands of stars, landing directly atop the mountain of swords.

Weng! *

A shocking Qi entered the sword mountain, the one thousand five hundred flying swords suddenly shook, Mu Xuan was extremely happy.

"Done!" Mu Xuan suddenly felt that there was an additional strand of primordial energy inside the sword mountain, giving off a supreme and mysterious feeling. This Qi was extremely strong, like the Northern Dipper Formation, Mu Xuan's eyes released a ray of light. Sword Mountain as Fight! "

With a boom, the mountain of swords that was formed from more than a thousand flying swords suddenly began to revolve. After forming into a huge wave of power of strangulation, the first black dragon suddenly became terrified, and all the scales on its body broke. It then let out a miserable scream, and with a twist of its body, it became powerless. Following that, the power of strangulation once again enveloped the other two Flood Dragons, causing another two mournful dragon roars to ring out.

Then, buzzing

The gigantic sword mountain took the shape of a star, releasing a mysterious ripple, and then suddenly smashed down. The three-headed flood dragon had no way to defend itself. It felt as if its body was trapped, and the huge mountain of swords that formed the battle arena directly smashed it to death, creating a huge pit in the ground.

Zhao Wude's hand lightened, and the soul of the three Flood Dragons that were pulled out from the black full moon was instantly severed. The Flood Dragon turned into a lump of meat, and died a miserable death. The black full moon also dimmed for a while, as if its Yuan power was greatly damaged.

Zhao Wude felt a sweetness in his heart as blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His eyes trembled. He had actually been injured by a mere spiritual stage cultivator.

Zhao Wude's eyes revealed a sinister look, in the blink of an eye, he suppressed his anger towards the ground. He suddenly stretched out his left hand. Dan Baixue, who was watching the battle from afar, suddenly felt a huge suction force that she could not control. However, at that crucial moment, the Heavenly Thunder Vine sensed the danger and immediately formed layers of Xing Chensha, turning into a gigantic diamond ring that surrounded Dan Baixue.

"Brat, you're really capable?" Zhao Wude's eyes revealed a cold poison, "However, can you save her?" Zhao Wude's left hand suddenly gained an additional burst of power. Five finger marks instantly appeared on the diamond ring formed by the Heavenly Thunder Vine, while Dan Baixue who was inside suddenly screamed out, an intense squeeze coming from all the bones in her body.

Mu Xuan was shocked, "Not good. Snow White! " But, he was already too late. In the next second, Dan Baixue was grabbed by Zhao Wude, and with a sharp scream, Mu Xuan heard it, and his eyes revealed a cold light.

"A dignified Aurous Core stage elder of the Primordial Spirit Realm actually has to use a threatening method to face a little cultivator of the spiritual stage!" Mu Xuan spoke slowly, each word containing killing intent.

This kind of scum, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, it was fortunate that he had cultivated to the level of a Jindan Stage expert.

"Hmph, let's go." Kill him! " Zhao Wude did not care about Mu Xuan, with a wave of his hand, the guards behind him immediately rushed forward, all of their treasures rushing towards Mu Xuan. For a time, a group attack erupted.

The group attack consisted of a group of Primordial Spirit Realm experts attacking a spiritual stage cultivator.

Mu Xuan roared. The Minor Thousand Swords Spiritual Array in his hand vibrated fiercely once again, and all of it flew into the air and formed a sword formation.

"Sword Mountain as Fight!" Mu Xuan moved like lightning, his fingers like wind. The thousand five hundred flying swords that had formed into a sword-formation, in a stellar battle, were constantly slaughtering the flying magic treasures, even enveloping the guards on the ground.

"Assemble the formation, the mausoleum's grand spell formation!" The guards began to panic and immediately shouted to start using the great mausoleum protection array.

Mu Xuan's left eye blinked, and the Nine Profound Formation Technique immediately appeared, enveloping all of the guards in front of them with a loud sound. The Jian Shan Star Dou smashed down.

When Zhao Wude saw this, he became anxious and immediately shouted, "The three leaders better take action quickly and join me in exterminating this alien cultivator!

The three of them were the Yellow Dragon Battalion's leader Wang Heng, the Green Dragon Battalion's leader Zhu Huang, and the White Dragon Battalion's leader Bai Yinglong.

The three of them had watched the battle for such a long time, from the initial scorn and contempt to the present shock. This little cultivator from spiritual stage was definitely not that simple, he had many ways of fighting and many treasures. If this continues, our Royal Mausoleum Guard will be in danger. The four of them looked at each other and quickly stood together. Each of them slowly pushed out their palms and a huge black shadow appeared on them. And within this black shadow was a shocking Fiendgod that was about to awaken.

Mu Xuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Not good, it seemed like something big was going to happen.

His heart was no longer as though it was before. 'Swordrain World' 's The Domain of the Way were instantly released, and the rain and violent winds became a monstrous amount of sword beams piercing towards everyone. The figures of the guards in the domain all became slower. The Nine Mysterious Dao Diagrams began to strike one bell after another towards the guards. The 108 Dao-Soldiers also began to attack the guards within the formation, while the gigantic Jian Shan Star Dou in the sky began to kill even more viciously, smashing towards the guards.

In that moment, the guards were all injured by the fifth wave of attacks.

Mu Xuan threw out his ability Great Spirit and the Ancestral Giant Claw appeared in an instant.

Mu Xuan suddenly became a three hundred meter tall giant. A cyan sword s flew out from the thorns in his mouth and fiercely slashed at Zhao Wude with a towering alcohol smell, and the 'scale and half claw' also carried an ancient aura as it hacked towards the four of them.

Bang! Zhao Wude's heart jumped, he felt an unprecedented life crisis, he wanted to grab Dan Baixue to block, but he was too late, the cyan sword carried an unparalleled immortal energy, and instantly locked onto Zhao Wude. Under the control of the The Domain of the Way, the immortal sword's aura locked onto Zhao Wude, causing him to not even have time to react, the immortal sword suddenly slashed down.

"That's an Immortal sword!" Zhao Wude only had one thought in his mind, the original body and the golden pellet in his body were simultaneously split into two! Death and Dao Dissolving!

As for the 'scythe claw', it struck out against the other three. However, those three men fiercely punched out and destroyed half of the claw. Their injuries were not light, and they were forced back a few steps as blood sprayed out from the corner of their mouths.

As for the guards, due to the interference of the Nine Profound Dao Formation, they did not manage to form a mausoleum formation in time and were knocked around by the Jian Shan Star Dou under multiple attacks.

Mu Xuan's right hand flashed as the Armored God Sword in his hand swung and killed Zhao Yibai with a slash of the sword.

Mu Xuan blinked his left eye again, and immediately flew back to his side while holding Dan Baixue with his Divine Sense.

With the protection of the Heavenly Thunder Vine, he did not sustain heavy injuries. However, Mu Xuan still took out a pellet and stuffed it into White Snow's mouth.

Just then, an illusory figure suddenly appeared. It was the white-haired old man Mo Wentian who had the demeanor of a deity from before!

The old man looked at Mu Xuan silently, at the guards who were groaning on the ground, at the slowly disappearing figures of Zhao Wude and Zhao Yibai who could not be more dead. He sighed!

"Chang Qingshan has found a good disciple! It looks like you are the person who helped him save Dong Boziwei's soul. "

Mu Xuan did not say anything. He supported Dan Baixue and looked at him calmly while nodding her head.

Mo Wentian looked at Mu Xuan carefully, that gaze seemed to be able to see through him, sweeping through his entire being. Mu Xuan also allowed him to look around, because he knew that the difference between him and this Mountain Spirit Mo Wentian was also like the sky and the earth. He was an almighty figure on the same level as Senior Chang. After looking at Shaoqing, Mo Wentian finally spoke slowly.

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, you would already be able to reach five hundred thousand spiritual altars." This was truly unprecedented! Moreover, you actually have two of the five elements in your body, the thunder fire crystal and the immortal earth crystal. It looks like you already possess two levels of Core Formation, and it's the source of power of one in ten thousand kilometers. No wonder you have the qualifications to compete against this group of Primordial Spirit Realm! He had even killed the Golden Soul Stage expert. Also, the sacred art on you seems to have some good fortune! Maybe you can do it! Come, follow me into the Tens of thousands of people in the skeletal field, and select the corpses that you need, and return to ten thousand years ago! " The Mountain Spirit Mo Wentian said indifferently.

After that, without even looking at the miserable scene of the guards, he brought Mu Xuan and the others and entered the imperial city.