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Chapter 690 Dragon Clan Overlord

The Wanjie Sword Formation, one of the most advanced sword formations of the Wushuang Sword Sect, requires 108 martial king-level strong men to join forces to display it. It has a huge lethality. Even if the martial emperor strong men in the Supreme Emperor Realm are trapped in it, they will die for a lifetime.

The person trapped in the Wanjie Sword Formation will not only suffer the physical body from countless sword energy, but his spirit and soul will also suffer the pain of being torn apart by the sword energy, and eventually explode and die. It is extremely cruel.

However, the Wushuang Sword Ancestor's understanding of swordsmanship had already reached its peak. The Wanjie Sword Formation, which originally required 108 Martial King-level Powers to be used together, was able to be displayed with just one thought.

The sword formation that trapped Ye Xuan now is the most cruel sword formation of Wanjie.

From a distance, the dense sword energy formed an airtight sword energy cage that trapped Ye Xuan in it, making people unable to see the situation inside the sword energy cage. Only the sound of the sword energy whistling from the inside and the painful howling Ye Xuan was.

Now in the Wanjie Sword Formation, Ye Xuan was already covered in wounds, and all the demon armor condensed by his body was torn apart.

If Ye Xuan hadn't had the protection of the Golden Dragon Sacred Armor, he would have been torn apart by these sword energy.

Even so, Ye Xuan looked extremely embarrassed at this moment. He was torn apart by sword energy in many places on his hands and feet, and bright red blood was constantly dripping out...

And these injuries are just Ye Xuan's appearance at this moment, and the most serious one is his soul.

These sword energy can not only hurt his body, but also his soul. Whenever the sword energy passes through him, his soul is as if it is torn apart by a knife. Even though he, who is determined, cannot help but scream in his mouth under the torn pain.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Standing in the Wanjie Sword Formation, looking at the dense sword energy whistling, Ye Xuan endured the severe pain from his body and waved the dragon blade in his hand to attack and defend desperately, but the sword energy seemed to be consumed forever. Whenever he smashed part of the sword energy, more sword energy would attack him...

If the situation in front of him continues like this, then Ye Xuan will definitely be exhausted here, making his face cold and hard to see the extreme.

While resisting the attack of the sword energy, he activated the Ice and Fire Yin and Yang Eyes to check the flaws of the Wanjie Sword Formation, but he did not find anything.

If you want to break through this Wanjie Sword Formation, you can only use powerful martial arts to defeat it.

Unfortunately, even Ye Xuan used the fusion martial arts twice, it had no effect, which made his expression gloomy.

In the end, this guy simply didn't think about how to break the attack of the Wanjie Sword Formation, but thought about how to waste it in the Wanjie Sword Formation.

Even in the end, this guy simply treated the Wanjie Sword Formation in front of him as a trial, and actually used these dense sword energy to practice.

Ye Xuan's body was surging with energy. He no longer avoided the attack of the sword energy. Instead, he sat cross-legged in the sword formation of thousands of tribulations, and used his magic figure with both hands to display the magic figure, making his body wrapped in the magic figure of the demon.

Although the magic figure of the Demon Lord has extremely strong defense, it still cannot withstand the attack of these sword energy. After penetrating the magic figure of the Demon Lord, they attacked Ye Xuan without diminishing power, and penetrated Ye Xuan's body, causing Ye Xuan's mouth to scream in pain...

However, with the resistance of the magic figure of the Demon Lord, the power of the sword energy was weakened, making the pain and damage caused when they fell on Ye Xuan's body within the range that Ye Xuan's body and soul could accept, allowing Ye Xuan to directly use the sword energy to temper his body and soul.

Now he has practiced the Yin-Yang Body Dominance Technique to the fourth level of the Dragon Transformation Realm.

The practice of this realm mainly involves the perfect combination of the body and soul, and in the process of fusion, it is sublimated and transformed, and gains strength and ability beyond the limits of human beings.

This power and ability are called the power of the dragon, so this realm is also called the Dragon Transformation Realm!

Once you obtain the power of the dragon and master the power of the dragon, Ye Xuan will have some of the power of the dragon. The surface of his body can not only transform into dragon scales to enhance attack or increase defense, but will also have the ability to fly and escape from the sky, thunder breathing, dragon clan dominance and other abilities.

But for Ye Xuan at present, it is already good to be able to transform into dragon scales to enhance attacks and increase defense. If you want to gain other abilities, you still need to continue practicing and research...

The Wanjie Sword Formation in front of you can not only cause damage to Ye Xuan's body, but also cause lethality to his soul. This is undoubtedly an excellent place to practice for Ye Xuan, who is practicing the fourth level of the Yin-Yang Body Rule.

Now it is a rare opportunity. Ye Xuan no longer thinks about other things at all, but focuses on using the Wanjie Sword Formation to practice.

Using this Wanjie Sword Formation, Ye Xuan might be able to cultivate a rare dragon clan domineering body!

Although the strong and severe pain of the sword energy entering his body made him extremely painful, he felt extremely happy when he felt that his strength had been improved.

At the end, his painful scream gradually turned into a roar of enjoyment.

However, no matter whether his voice was a painful scream or a roar of enjoyment, there were shrill howlings in the ears of the Wushuang Sword Ancestor outside.

Wushuang Sword Ancestor stood outside the Wanjie Sword Formation with a cold expression. Hearing the roar from Ye Xuan inside, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Without looking, he could already think of the scene where Ye Xuan was torn apart by the sword energy in the Wanjie Sword Formation and struggled and screamed.

However, this kid has been persisting for quite a long time, and he still has the strength to shout for so long.

Then, Wushuang Sword Ancestor ignored Ye Xuan in the Wanjie Sword Formation, turned his head and looked at Fang Wujie who was fighting fiercely with Jian Wuzhen, and frowned without any trace.

He obviously did not expect Fang Wujie to be able to hold on for so long in the hands of Jian Wuzhenren.

You should know that Jian Wu Zhenren is the Martial Emperor of One Star, and Fang Wujie's strength is just the Martial King of the Void Star Realm.

It is indeed not easy for this kid to cross a great realm and support it in Jian Wuzhenren for so long, although he is just blindly dodging and defending.

At that moment, Wushuang Sword Ancestor looked at Fang Wujie carefully, with sharp light flashing in his eyes, and murmuring sounds from his mouth: "Walking thousands of miles, stealing the sky and changing the sun? Is this guy the disciple of the thief?"

The Thief is the founder of the Thief Sect. It is rumored that he and the tyrant Lan Feng were people of the same era and were also his brothers. They robbed the rich and helped the poor, and walked between heaven and earth. The dragon saw the head but not the tail. No one knew his name, but his Thief Sect's name was known to everyone.

There were once rumors in the Chinese world that the thief had 100 wives who were as beautiful as flowers. The reason why he became the thief was that he could not bear the entanglement of 100 wives and escaped from the house, wandered outside, and became the thief.

Now that I saw Fang Wujie performing the iconic martial arts of the Saint Stealing Saint tens of thousands of miles of divine walking steps and the Sky-Stealing Sun-Swapping Hand, how could this Unparalleled Sword Ancestor not be shocked and surprised?

Although he had never seen the famous thief saint, he knew the power of the thief and was unwilling to easily become enemies of the thief.

At that moment, Wushuang Sword Ancestor's eyes sterned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his fingers bounced.

An invisible sword energy burst out from his fingertips, turning into a stream of light and hit Fang Wujie without warning, piercing his left shoulder and shaking him out.

Seeing this, Jian Wuzhenren was about to pursue Fang Wujie, but was stopped by Wushuang Sword Ancestor.

"Swish!"

Fang Wujie retreated for a long time before he stabilized himself, stretched out his palm to cover the wound on his left shoulder, raised his head and fell on the body of Wushuang Sword Ancestor, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and violent murderous intent surged.

Fang Wujie was about to attack Wushuang Sword Ancestor, but Wushuang Sword Ancestor said in a deep voice: "The journey of thousands of miles, the swordsman is a hand that steals the sky and changes the sun, boy, are you the disciple of the thief?"

"Since you know the old man's name, why don't you hurry up and let Brother Xuan go?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's scream from the Wanjie Sword Formation, Fang Wujie's fist clattered and gritted his teeth and said.

"Boy, for the sake of the thief, I will not make things difficult for you. I will let you go today. As for Ye Xuan, the little beast, don't think about it. He hurts so many disciples of my Wushuang Sword Sect, and he must die!"

Wushuang Sword Ancestor looked at Fang Wujie calmly, and there was a sound of cold words coming from his mouth.

"What if I insist on you let him go?" Fang Wujie's fist clattered and he spoke with a determined look.

"Then I have to kill you!"

Wushuang Sword Ancestor spoke expressionlessly.

"Aren't you afraid of that old man in my family?" Fang Wujie said unwillingly.

"Even if he comes! Today, Ye Xuan's little beast must die!"

Wushuang Sword Ancestor said coldly: "If you don't want to die, then get out of here!"

"grass!"

Fang Wujie yelled anger and cursed, moved his feet and smashed the Wushuang Sword Ancestor with an iron fist.

"Swish!"

Unfortunately, his strength is far from that of the Wushuang Sword Ancestor, and he easily blocked it: "Since you want to die with him so much, then I will fulfill your wish!"

"Boom!"

As Wushuang Sword Ancestor's words fell, his dry palm poked out like lightning and imprinted on Fang Wujie's chest. At the same time, he grabbed Fang Wujie's palm and exerted force. The powerful force exploded, throwing Fang Wujie's body heavily out...

"Puff..."

A large amount of black blood was sprayed from Fang Wujie's mouth, flying backwards like a cannonball, hitting the ice in the distance, seriously injured, and unable to get up again. A trace of black blood kept flowing out along the corner of her mouth.

"Old guy...ahem..."

Fang Wujie struggled to get up from the ground, but as soon as he stood up, he fell back on the ice with a stroke.

"The reason why I save your life is because I want you to watch that boy die with your own eyes, and save his heart if he dies!"

Looking at the miserable Fang Wujie, Wushuang Sword Ancestor spoke coldly: "Now the screams of the boy in the Wanjie Sword Formation have stopped, and there is no movement of struggle inside. I guess the boy has been torn into pieces by thousands of sword energy and died after exploding his body!"

"Now, let you see his miserable situation with your own eyes!"

As Wushuang Sword Ancestor finished his words, his sleeves suddenly waved, and the invisible energy spread, and the huge sword formation of Wanjie gradually dispersed at this moment...

As the Wanjie Sword Formation dissipated, Ye Xuan, who was originally practicing cross-legged in the sword formation, slowly opened his closed eyes at this moment.

As Ye Xuan opened his eyes, golden dragon scales spread on his right arm, and a majestic aura spread out from his body without reservation, and an invisible wind of energy sounded around him.

At the same time, Ye Xuan's cold voice also quietly sounded at this moment.
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