Whether it is the Shura King, the first ancestor of the Leng family or the first ancestor of the Song family, even if the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor and others come, they cannot escape the fate of becoming the food in the mouth of the mutated Feilong and become the nutrients of its body.

I guess three top-level strong men like Shura King, the first ancestor of the Leng family, and the first ancestor of the Song family, may have improved and enhanced the abilities of the mutated flying dragon.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the mutated flying dragon that devoured the Shura King and the other two flying in the sky and Ye Xuan standing in the distance, Fang Wujie and the other two, the expressions of the Wushuang Sword Ancestor were extremely hard to see. The cold light flashed in his eyes, the murderous intent surged all over his body, and there were angry curses in his mouth.

Obviously, he did not expect that even if he took action, he would not be able to save Shura King and others from a junior. This undoubtedly made him lose all his face.

"Swish!"

As Wushuang Sword Ancestor's angry curse fell, Jian Chi Zhenren standing on both sides of his side, Jian Wu Zhenren's face turned cold, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his feet moved. The sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed, and he threw the sword out at Ye Xuan and Fang Wujie.

The thrown scabbard was extremely fast. The air was cut and appeared in front of Ye Xuan and Fang Wujie. However, the two of them didn't care. The light flashed in their eyes. They saw the trajectory of the scabbard. They just gently tilted their heads and avoided the attack of the scabbard.

However, taking advantage of the sword sheath to attract Ye Xuan and the others' attention, Jian Chi Zhenren and Jian Wuzhen appeared in front of Ye Xuan and Fang Wujie and attacked them like ghosts.

The sharp sword in Jianqi Zhenren's hand was cut out horizontally, and it brought out a dazzling sword light to Ye Xuan's head, making Ye Xuan's eyes flash, his feet exert force, and his body jumped up, avoiding Jianqi Zhenren's attack.

At the same time, Ye Xuan's legs were surrounded by qi, and his left leg was instantly wrapped in ice, like cold jade, and his right leg was made of magma, with the blazing fire, carrying the power of ice and fire, and kicking towards Jian Chi Zhenren like lightning.

This is a martial art created temporarily by Ye Xuan through the inspiration of the Thirty-Six Wind and Thunder Kicks.

Seventy-two-level ice and fire chain legs!

"Bang bang bang..."

As Ye Xuan's legs kicked out like lightning, the Ice Ham Shadow surrounded the Jian Chi Real Man, making him look ugly. He had no chance to make a move. He could only block his arms in front of him for passive defense, causing the dull collision sounds to keep ringing.

However, this guy is really fierce. Under Ye Xuan's continuous attack, this guy did not suffer any substantial damage, but was forced to retreat continuously.

This result made Ye Xuan's face cold, his mind moved, and the eyes of ice, fire, and the yin and yang suddenly opened.

As the eyes of ice and fire yin and yang were opened, the trajectory of the flow of energy in the Jian Chi Zhenren's body and the flaws on him all appeared in Ye Xuan's sight, causing a sneer to appear on Ye Xuan's face.

Originally, his whip legs were kicked towards Jian Chi Zhenren's head, but at this moment, he suddenly changed his trajectory and made a false move. At the same time, he kicked towards his lower abdomen as fast as lightning.

"Bang!"

"Ao..."

The dull collision sound and the sound of Jian Chi Zhenren's mouth whine sounded.

Under Ye Xuan's kick, his body instantly arched into a small shrimp, causing his airtight defense to collapse instantly.

Then, Ye Xuan's legs all fell on his chest, lower abdomen, and face!

"Bang...puff!"

When Ye Xuan finished his last kick, a large amount of black blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and his body flew out like a cannonball to the distance, landing beside Wushuang Sword Ancestor.

"Ahem..."

At this moment, the sword crazy real man looked extremely embarrassed. His face was twisted and deformed by Ye Xuan's continuous attack. There were a large number of footprints left on his body, and black blood was constantly flowing out of the corners of his mouth...

Even though his sword skills are so sharp, Ye Xuan has no room for him to perform!

Looking at the embarrassing appearance of Jian Chi Zhenren, Wushuang Sword Ancestor's face was cold, and the cold words came from his mouth: "Did you learn in vain after these years? If you don't use your strength at this time, when will you wait?"

"Swish!"

Hearing the words of Wushuang Sword Ancestor, Jian Chi Zhenren's face turned cold, and he lay on the ground like a toad, supporting the ground with his left hand and holding the long sword in his hand with his right hand.

The next moment, his palm that supported the ground slapped hard, and the powerful force burst out suddenly, and the terrifying energy spread across the sky. His body suddenly flew into the sky.

Then, Jian Chi Zhenren's body rotated at a super high speed, shook the long sword in his hand, transformed into countless sword shadows and formed into a sword cage to cover Ye Xuan's body, and stabbed Ye Xuan's body suddenly at his heavenly spirit cover.

Phantom Nine Swords!

This sudden change made Ye Xuan frown slightly. It was impossible for him to rush out of the sword energy cage.

The only way out is to go up there, but it was blocked by the sword shadows stabbed by the sword magician, which made Ye Xuan's face cold.

The yin and yang eyes of ice and fire opened again, and the sword shadow that pierced from the sky disappeared without a trace, and the trajectory of the sword magic sword-cynical real man stabbed it clearly appeared in his sight.

The dragon blade appeared in Ye Xuan's hand, and his feet suddenly exerted force, and the powerful force bloomed. He held the dragon blade in his hand turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the sky.

"Swish..."

The next moment, Ye Xuan and Jian Chi Zhenren passed by, and the sound of the long sword slashing their clothes rang out.

"thump!"

Under the ugly eyes of the Wushuang Sword Ancestor, the body of Jian Chi Zhenren who used the Nine Phantom Swords to assassinate him suddenly lost his balance and staggered on the ice, raising dust in the sky.

When the dust dissipated, the figure of Jian Chi Zhenren gradually appeared in the sight of Wushuang Sword Ancestor.

At this moment, Jian Chi Zhenren looked pale and half-kneeled on the ice.

There was a striking blood mark at the center of his eyebrows, and blood kept dripping down. If the sword in his hand had not penetrated into the ice, he would have fallen to the ice.

He raised his head with difficulty and fell on Ye Xuan who was standing straight ahead. His eyes were filled with deep doubts, and there was a weak and puzzled voice in his mouth: "Why... why... can you... see through my Phantom Nine Swords?"

"Puff..."

As Jian Chi Zhenren finished his words, his body trembled suddenly, a large amount of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and his hand holding the sword loosened weakly, falling head on the ice, completely losing his vitality.

It was not until now that Wushuang Sword Ancestor saw clearly the blood mark on the center of his eyebrows.

It was a slender knife mark, which cut half of his head along the center of his eyebrows, and bright red blood kept flowing out, dyeing the ice surface blood red.

The poor sword magician was obviously powerful and had a shocking sword technique, but he could not use it in front of Ye Xuan at all.

You should know that this guy is at least a strong martial emperor who has entered the Supreme Emperor realm. He does not have to be killed by Ye Xuan at all, the third generation of the Song family ancestors who are weak.

Even if the crazy Lin Feng wants to solve his problem, it will take some tricks.

Unfortunately, he was not lucky. When he met Ye Xuan, he had ice, fire, yin and yang eyes and was able to completely see through this guy's sword skills, so he won so easily.

"Okay! Very good! Very good!"

Looking at the Jian Chi Zhenren who had completely died, his eyes were coldly staring at the straight Ye Xuan. The Wushuang Sword Ancestor's eyes were full of murderous intent, and cold words came from his mouth.

"I want your eyes!"

Obviously, the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor had already seen Ye Xuan's extraordinary eyes, and knew that Ye Xuan had used his eyes to see through the sword magic skills of the sword magic.

Now he has already set his sights on Ye Xuan.

"Boom!"

As Wushuang Sword Ancestor finished his words, he took a step forward, his figure as if he was ghostly, and instantly appeared in front of Ye Xuan. His dry hands were even more protruding out to Ye Xuan's eyes and digging them.

The terrifying speed of body movement made Ye Xuan's pupils shrink, his face changed, and his hair all over his body couldn't help but stand up. Without thinking, his body suddenly retreated.

However, the Incomparable Sword Ancestor followed like a marshy on his tars. He let Ye Xuan dodge and distance him, and he always appeared in front of Ye Xuan, making Ye Xuan's face look ugly the more ugly it was.

Not only that, this old thing also transformed into countless clones, which made people feel dazzled when they looked.

To be honest, Ye Xuan’s current strength level is not at the same level as the Wushuang Sword Ancestor.

At that moment, Ye Xuan's face turned cold, and the violent energy surged all over his body, and the demon armor appeared on his body, and thunder and lightning surged under his feet, instantly entering the fourth level of demonic realm, and at the same time, he opened the state of thunder, which made his speed soar.

"Haha... you can't escape... Since you have killed the people in this class, you have to be aware of being tortured to death!"

However, no matter how Ye Xuan fled and how his speed was increased, the Wushuang Sword Ancestor was like a shadow, appearing in front of him, with a sarcastic smile on his face and a cold voice in his mouth.

"Swish!"

The cold light flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes, the dragon blade waved in his hand, and the violent sword aura roared everywhere, but it was hard to hurt the Wushuang Sword Ancestor at all.

Even if Ye Xuan turned on the Ice and Fire Yin and Yang Eyes, he could not capture any of the old man's body trajectory.

The Wushuang Sword Ancestor did not rush to kill Ye Xuan, but wanted to completely destroy Ye Xuan's spirit and will, and torture him slowly to death.

Only in this way can we avenge his many dead disciples of the Wushuang Sword Sect!

When he came here, he did not see Jianxilai and his group, and even witnessed the murder of Shura King and others. There is no doubt that Jianxilai had already been killed by Ye Xuan...

The Wushuang Sword Sect is his century-long hard work. Now that most of it has been destroyed, how can he not be angry?

Only by slowly destroying Ye Xuan and torture him to death can the anger in his heart be vented.

No attack was effective, and no body technique could shake off the Wushuang Sword Ancestor. Ye Xuan was extremely angry in his heart, and endless killing aura burst out from his body, and the dragon blade in his hand suddenly stabbed towards the ground!

Killing realm!

"Boom!"

With Ye Xuan's action, the terrifying killing sword energy burst out from the underground with his body as the center.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't do anything to the Wushuang Sword Ancestor, and he couldn't even force him back half a step. He still appeared in front of Ye Xuan strangely, and did not attack Ye Xuan. Instead, he looked at him with cold and slutty eyes, and there were playful words in his mouth: "To destroy a person, you must first start with his spirit and will! How long can your spiritual will last in this situation now?"

The moment Wushuang Sword Ancestor's words fell, the invisible sword energy burst out from the ground without warning, forming a sword formation that trapped Ye Xuan in it.

The sharp sword energy attacked Ye Xuan one after another, densely packed, making him unable to dodge at all.

His clothes were easily torn apart by the sword energy, and fine blood marks appeared on his body, and bright red blood kept flowing out...

Even if Ye Xuan uses the ice field to freeze the sword formation, it will be useless!

"Immortal and Demon Dance!"

Looking at the Wushuang Sword Ancestor who was following like a shadow, the ice and fire flowed in Ye Xuan's eyes, and the blue energy burst out from his eyes and headed straight for the Wushuang Sword Ancestor.
To be continued...