Eight Hundred and Ninety-One. The Daxuan Dynasty Becomes History

Cao Jie's purple sword light is so powerful that even Zhuang Shen, who has four virtues, can't resist its sharpness!

The wave of holy water, which was supposed to be untouched by all dharma, was now stained with lavender, and it was no longer clear.

The endless, rich soil of virtue that is impervious to evil is gradually shaking and disintegrating.

The purple light of virtue that does not fall into the catastrophe gradually fades, and the omen of murderous intentions begins to appear faintly.

There is always a ray of vitality in the midst of a thousand calamities, and it is particularly agile at this moment, and it is about to start to play a role.

Zhuang Shen's eyes were dim: "Sanyuan Emperor Sword, Ziwei Sword..."

Zhongtian Ziwei Beibei Taihuang Great Emperor passed down the unique knowledge, the sword of Sanyuan Emperor.

It is even more unique in Taoist swordsmanship than the twenty-eight constellation swordsmanship.

As the middle palace of the three walls, Ziweiyuan's Ziwei sword is even more unpredictable and mysterious.

This is the root of the Jinting Mountain lineage to establish a school. Even if the Sanyuan Emperor Sword inherited by Jinting Mountain is not complete, with the Ziwei Sword, it is enough to scream in the world.

As a sword cultivator, Cao Jie, the Southeast Supreme, has an attack power that can be seen in the entire upper world. Few people can match the Supreme Realm.

Even with the addition of four virtues, the Southern Supreme Master Zhuang Shen, who has amazing defenses, has no choice but to avoid the edge at this moment.

"The four virtues add to the body, the phoenix nirvana, I can't kill you." Cao Jie pointed at Zhuang Shen: "But you can't beat me."

His tone was calm, as if he was stating an obvious fact.

And the result of the two sides playing against each other is also proving this point.

Cao Jie's Ziwei sword descended, slashing the fire phoenix that covered Zhuang Shen's body and protected him with four virtues!

Amidst the raging fire, Zhuang Shen fell back on the boat riding the wind.

Looking down, there was a bloody mouth on the palm of his hand.

Shrouded in flames, Zhuang Shen and Chengfeng Tianzhou under their feet turned around and left.

His voice came calmly: "Compared to you, this seat is weak in defense and attack, and it is indeed not an advantage in a one-on-one fight."

Whether it is Zhuang Shen or Cao Jie, they all have high-grade holy soldiers and rare treasures.

But this is not the first time the two sides have fought against each other, and they roughly know each other well.

With a little hand in hand, you can probably know the progress and current depth of the other party that you haven't seen for a long time in these years.

Both sides are tenth level martial sages, with the highest cultivation base in the world, maybe they can tell the winner, but it is very difficult to decide whether to live or die.

Since Cao Jie appeared here, Zhuang Shen knew that the original plan would not work, and it would be meaningless to continue fighting.

His tone was indifferent, there was no regret or frustration, only firmness and determination: "But the phoenix bone, I am determined to get it, Cao Jie, we will meet later."

The fire and phoenix reappeared, covering the entire Tianzhou Riding the Wind, boundless and huge.

With a flutter of wings, he crossed Jingqingzhou in an instant and fled to the southern Yantian realm to the west.

Cao Jie stood on the sky, stepped forward, and chased all the way.

As pointed by the sword light, the stars in the sky seemed to fall one after another, hitting the distant fire phoenix in a row.

For a moment, fire flew in the sky, like countless phoenix feathers falling.

Lin Hanhua, Grandma Jian of the Southeast, the two elders of the Ninth Layer of Martial Saints, and all the warriors of the Southeast Yangtian Realm on the Chengfeng Tianzhou, were all in high spirits at this moment.

"There are invading enemies who have entered the southeast of me. We will kill them all. We will follow Junior Brother Cao to counterattack the Yantian Realm in the south." Grandma Jian Dongnan said at this time.

Lin Hanhua said: "Yes, uncle."

A group of people waited, immediately turned their guns, turned from defense to offense, and followed Southeast Supreme to counterattack and pursue.

The southern Yantian realm powerhouses who invaded the southeast Yangtian territory were also obedient, and found that the Southeast Supreme Cao Jie appeared, and the Southern Supreme Zhuangshen retreated, so they immediately stopped and turned around to retreat.

Even so, there are still people who were chased and killed by the tail, fell here, and lost their lives.

Considering that there are still problems to be dealt with in his southeast Yangtian Realm, Cao Jie forced Zhuang Shen to retreat to Wutong Slope of Fengyi Mountain, and finally turned back.

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Xuanyi City is located in Longke Island in the central area of ​​Huangjia Sea.

It is also the capital of the Daxuan Dynasty.

It was only a hundred years since the city was built, but in these more than a hundred years, it has always been the center of Huangjiahai, and it can be called the number one city in Huangjiahai.

only,

Xuanyi City, which was prosperous in the past, is now in a state of panic.

Previously, when the Huangjia sea was full of wars and rebellions against the Xuan, they had never seen such a scene in Xuanyi City.

But now, from top to bottom, people's hearts are unstable.

Because, the results of the Lingxian Island battle have already been sent back.

Shenglingzi, King Xuancheng, Daoren Shi, Kangping and other top powerhouses went on an expedition to Guangcheng Mountain, but they were wiped out in the end!

When such news was sent back to Xuanyi City, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which made people feel like the sky was falling and the earth was falling.

The powerhouse of the Daxuan Dynasty who stayed here is still trying to calm down.

Their only hope is the secret Chengtian imitation array.

That big formation is there, no matter Jinting Mountain or Guangcheng Mountain, it will sell Emperor Qianyuan some face, it is impossible to kill them all, right?

This is already the last hope of the Daxuan Dynasty.

But on this day, a person suddenly appeared in the sky above Xuanyi City.

An old woman with gray hair and dying of old age.

But when the sword lights up, the galaxy in the sky shines, as if the Milky Way is rewinding and pouring into Xuanyi City.

The guards in the city, whose cultivation level is no higher than the sixth level of martial saints, how can they resist the ninth level of martial saints, the southeast sword grandma of the late stage of Xianqiao?

On that day, the city of Xuanyi was destroyed, and the Chengtian imitation array was destroyed.

The Daxuan Dynasty, in Huangjiahai, has completely become history.

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Now that he and Jin Tingshan have come together, Yuanzhengfeng will not do the things of looking forward and backward.

He also participated in the counterattack against Yantian Realm in the south.

After returning to Huangjiahai, Yangtian Realm in the southeast, just after arriving at the gate of Guangcheng Mountain in Lingxianzhou, a news came.

Grandma Jian of the Southeast has flattened the capital of Daxuan King!

"King Daxuan has been destroyed, and the Chengtian Xiaofa Formation there can't continue." Yuan Zhengfeng sighed and said after hearing the news, "The Southeast Supreme has completely torn face with the big man behind the Daxuan Dynasty."

Without the instruction of the Southeast Supreme, Grandma Sword of the Southeast would not have done such a thing of killing them all.

Yan Zhaoge rubbed his chin: "That great emperor, this time is equivalent to cooperating with the Southern Supreme to force the Southeast Supreme to submit."

"Southeast Supreme has a relatively indifferent temper, but he is not a clay figurine. How can he not be angry? This is a great swordsman. Although most of the time he pursues the principle of being convenient for others, but if someone offends him, he will be more powerful than Jue. Most people are going to die hard."

Yuan Zhengfeng pointed at Yan Zhaoge: "If it wasn't for our faction repeatedly spoiling the great emperor's affairs and killing the Daxuan Dynasty too badly, I'm afraid he might not have taken such drastic measures."

"Perhaps in his opinion, the Southeast Supreme ordered us to do this."

Yan Zhaoge grinned: "To a certain extent, this is the case. The people of Jinting Mountain should be able to figure out the reason for this. Some people might feel a little resentful."

Fang Zhun said: "From the current point of view, the Southeast Supreme One doesn't take it seriously. According to what Master said, the Southeast Sword Grandma and the Shadow Mountain Sword King don't care either. This is actually enough."

Yan Zhaoge was thoughtful: "Speaking of Shadow Mountain Sword King, things are not without hidden worries..."

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