The Venerable Swordsman

Between the mountains, Ye Xuan took the ink clouds and other people all the way, they were like the wind, wherever they passed, a flame.

Clean up!

This time, the purpose of Ye Xuan is to clean up the monks of the Middle Kingdoms of the countries around Jiang.

These people are like a tumor. Only by cleaning up these people will he be able to calm down against the Mozong and the ghosts who are about to enter Qingzhou.

After an hour, Ye Xuan came to a small town in the border of Jiang Guo with Mo Yunqi and others. At this moment, there are few people in the city, and the whole city is extremely desolate.

Qingzhou has fewer and fewer auras, and the living environment is getting worse and worse. In addition, the Middle-earth Shenzhou monks brutally invaded Qingzhou. Even Jiang Guo has already seen many empty cities.

Some urban spaces are run by people themselves, while some urban spaces are artificial.

Under the city.

Ye Xuan looked up above the city wall, above the gate of the city wall, hanging a body, many, at least hundreds!

These people were so hung on the wall, and some of the bodies were still bleeding, apparently just hanging up.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the field looked cold and cold.

Beside Ye Xuan, the ink cloud sighed: "The army division has a voice. There are hundreds of monks from the Middle-earth China. They have already occupied this city. As a stronghold, they will go out and plunder every day."

Ye Xuan nodded. "Half hour time, is it enough?"

Mo Yun smirked, "You are too small to see us!"

The sound fell, and he waved his hand. "Brothers, rush!"

The sound fell and more than a hundred people rushed toward the city.

At this time, under the gate, a man ran out and was furious. "Who are you..."

The voice has not yet fallen, and a flying knife has penetrated the man's eyebrow.

Hundreds of cavalrymen rushed into the city like a flood, and soon there was a fight and screams in the city.

Outside the city, Ye Xuan leaned against the gate of the city, arms clasped in his arms, and a weed in his mouth.

Less than half an hour later, Mo Yunqi was out of the city with a hundred cavalry cavalry, and hundreds of bodies had been piled up in an empty space in the city. At this moment, hundreds of bodies were burning.

Outside the city, Mo Yun took a nad ring and handed it to Ye Xuan. "There are more than 90 million talented stone, and the rest of the debris is worth more than 40 million."

Speaking of this, he shook his head slightly. "These people are really rich, and they don't know how many people they have robbed..."

Ye Xuan took up the ring and whispered: "Can there still be people in the city?"

Moyun started nodding. "There are some, but not many, we have arranged."

Ye Xuan nodded slightly, "Go."

Soon, more than a hundred people turned and left.

On the road, next to Ye Xuan, Mo Yun suddenly said: "Ye Tuyu, I heard that Cangzhou has become a dead state. You said, is this Qingzhou like Cangzhou?"

Ye Xuanda: "Do you want Qingzhou to be like that?"

Moyun shook his head. "No matter what, here, after all, is our home."

Speaking of this, he hesitated, and then said: "Previously in the city, I saw many bodies, most of them are people in the city... If one day our emperor fell, we Jiang Guo and our sky The college is afraid..."

Ye Xuan chuckled. "Nothing, I want to open it, because it is not that they die, that is, we die."

After Mo Yun was silent for a long while, he grinned. "Also, they are not dead, that is, we are dead! Do his mother! Haha..."

Soon, the group disappeared at the end of the distance.

When Ye Xuan and others began to clean up, in the Dayun territory, a mysterious army was also beginning to madly clean up the Middle-earth Shenzhou monks in Dayun.

At first, these monks from the Middle-earth Shenzhou began to resist, but gradually, these people began to escape!

Because they found that they simply couldn’t beat!

Even some of the imperial powers are inexplicably tragic, and the bodies are hung on the walls to show the crowd...

At this moment, these monks from the Middle-earth Shenzhou suddenly discovered that Ye Xuan and even Wanli of Qingzhou were many times stronger than they thought!

In particular, on the side of Ye Xuan, in addition to his own Cangwu Road soldiers, there are two mercenary groups helping him. These two mercenary groups are extremely hard-earned because they are too profitable!

Two days later, these monks from the Middle-earth Shenzhou began to retreat and retreated toward Wanqiu Mountain. Because in Qingzhou, no matter where they went, they would go to them...

The role of hunters and prey has changed.

In less than two days, under the joint efforts of Ye Xuan and Lian Wanli, the monks from the Middle-earth Shenzhou were basically rushed to the Wanqiu Mountain. Even if there were some remaining, they were already scared and did not dare to continue.

Gradually, Qingzhou began to stabilize, but the aura is slowly decreasing.

Cangwu College, within the prison tower.

Ye Xuanpan sat on the ground, in front of him, suspended in a ring.

Within the Nayong, it was his harvest of these two days. There were more than 600 million rare stone stones, and his own original 700 million, he now has 1.2 billion yuan. And if he sold the things of the fifth floor before, he would have billions of best spirits!

His current wealth, even some of the first-class forces in the Middle-earth China can not match!

Too rich!

Ye Xuan took up the ring and began to practice.

This time, it is not cultivation sword skills, nor Wu Jiandao, but the realm of enlightenment.

Wanfajing!

His current goal is to create a law, and the law is not to say that the light can swallow the sword. After reaching the divine situation, any realm needs to be enlightened. Of course, you also need to devour the sword. Both are indispensable.

Now, in terms of the sword, he naturally does not have to worry, the sword itself is quite a lot, and there are two swords!

And Wu... It is not difficult for him, because he has reached the Sword Emperor and has a certain understanding of the space itself. It can be said that he is almost in time now.

space!

For the space, Ye Xuan did not understand deeply and did not seriously study it. However, when he reached the Sword Emperor, he borrowed the space, that is, he had already touched this threshold.

Ye Xuan's eyes are closed and he feels everything around him.

Meditation, no distractions!

At this time, a sword suddenly appeared in front of him. Soon, the sword exudes a sword, and this sword is the space of his space. He is now using the sword as a medium to Feel the space.

Soon, he touched it.

Although the space is invisible, it can be felt. However, how to use space, use space, and control space is another matter.

And if you can manage the space, it is a real way!

His goal is naturally a real law!

In the tower, time passes by...

...

Wanqiu Mountain, Qingzhou Road.

At this moment, more and more people are running out of the mountains. These people are the monks of the Middle-earth China who escaped from Qingzhou.

Qingzhou has Ye Xuan and even Wanli, they have been unable to stay, especially Ye Xuan's Cangwu College, just chasing them like crazy.

They have to retire!

However, at the crossing of Qingzhou Road, there is an old man standing, and the old man has blocked everyone.

A man walked to the old man and looked a little jealous. "Hello?"

The old man looked at everyone in the field and said, "I am so slick back to Middle-earth China, are you willing?"

The man shook his head. "How can you not be reconciled? The leaves of the leaves of Ye Xuan are not what I can fight against!"

The old man looks at the man, "I want to take revenge?"

The man’s brow is slightly wrinkled. “What do you mean?”

The old man whispered: "In the lower Mozong elders, here is to tell you, my Mozong will be in Qingzhou, and then the whole Qingzhou will be my demon. As for Ye Xuan, I am the devil. Zong will solve it."

Mozong!

Hearing the words, the field was awkward.

This Mozong is the real top force in China and the Middle Kingdom!

Even the forces of Cangmu College and the Dark World, even the North Hanzong can not be compared.

In the field, many people began to get excited. If the magic sect enters Qingzhou, it means that Ye Xuan and even Wanli have been cleaned up!

Seeing the crowd inciting, the old man said: "You, Qingzhou is not his Qingzhou of Ye Xuan, Qingzhou of everyone. Moreover, you and his innocence, but he blocked you from making a fortune, breaking the road of wealth, just like killing How can the father's enmity be able to give up? In addition, Ye Xuan has been on the list, and to remove him, it is to maintain human justice!"

In front of the old man, the man sighed: "But the sky and the soldiers..."

The old man smiled and said: "Reassured, Ye Xuan Cang slams the soldiers, my magic sect will solve it."

Said, he looked at someone in the crowd.

At this time, among the crowd, a voice suddenly sounded. "Since there is a demon squad, what are we afraid of? You, dry and dead, and a shame!"

As the voice sounded, the crowd suddenly swayed again, and soon, the sound of the road continued to ring.

"Dry dead leaves Xuan, blood wash Qingzhou..."

"..."

Seeing the appearance of the crowd, the old man’s mouth was smeared with an invisible arc. He lifted his hands and gently pressed it down to calm down.

The old man swept the crowd and looked at them. "Let you bother to inform each other and let everyone come here to gather. When you arrive, everyone will enter Qingzhou and Qingxu Ye Xuan!"

"it is good!"

In the crowd, countless people responded, and soon many people turned and left...

In this way, under the mutual notification of these Middle-earth monks, more and more people are coming to the Wanqiu Mountain to gather!

In less than a day, Wanqiu Mountain has gathered tens of thousands of people, and most of them are gods! There are quite a few of them! There are also imperial laws, but not many, only a dozen.

At the same time, nearly 100 huge cloud ships are approaching Qingzhou Road...

Mozong!

Ghosts!

...

Cangwu College.

In the prison tower, Ye Xuan, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly took out a real sword and then slammed it into his chest.

boom!

A strong breath suddenly swayed from his body...