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Chapter 1281

When Su Xuan chose to test the sword pillars in the sword formation prison just now, he was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect that he would underestimate the so-called sword intent in these sword pillars is not sword intent at all, it is really a sword essence, and it is at least a second-stage sword essence!

"Hahaha... Little bastard, how do you feel? You can overestimate yourself!" Seeing Su Xuan being backfired, Old Ancestor Huang Yan's laughter became louder and louder, very happy, and unscrupulously mocked him. Of course, deep down, there was a little disappointment and regret. After all, I was looking forward to a miracle. If Su Xuan really did it, wouldn't he, Old Ancestor Huang Yan, get out of trouble? Unfortunately, where can so many miracles happen in the world?

Su Xuan didn't say anything.

at the same time.

Over the sky.

In the sky above Huang Yan Death Civilization!!!

It suddenly became.

A series of rare and sharp flying swords that at least reach the early stage of the ancestral weapon suddenly broke through.

Moreover, there is someone above the flying sword.

All of these people are so fierce that they are billions of times.

They were all sword cultivators.

In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of them...

These sword cultivators are not weak, they should be said to be extremely strong.

Hundreds of sword cultivators are young, only a few million years old, but most of them are at the seventh or eighth level and eighth level of the Immortal Lord Realm.

Those older young people, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years old, and middle-aged sword cultivators, were even stronger, and they even reached the level of a half-step immortal emperor or even a third or fifth level of the Immortal Emperor.

The most dazzling middle-aged man was the leading man who was not very handsome, and the sixth level of the Immortal Emperor!

And there is a young man around the middle-aged man, one man and one woman.

The young woman has a beautiful appearance, but is very arrogant. She has a clear and cold eyebrows, extraordinary nobleness, indifference, and calm sword eyes. Holding a sword, she is wearing a white dress, like a white sword immortal, only seven million years old, half-step immortal emperor, very scary, extremely scary.

The young man, with a straight body, expressionless face, coldness, and temperament like a sword that had just pulled out of the scabbard. He was extremely sharp. He felt that his mind and eyes were as if he had been shattered by the sword path. He was eight million years old, Immortal Emperor Realm, yes, the real Immortal Emperor Realm! It's still the second level!

With the sudden arrival of these sword cultivators, the thousands of genius monsters in the sky were stunned, awe, shocked, at a loss, scared, and panicked. Although these sword cultivators were not coming for them, what if they accidentally angered these sword cultivators?

I feel insecure and can't help but retreat a little longer, even half-hiding in the void.

"What are these sword cultivators...?" Xuan Chuqing lowered her voice carefully and muttered to herself.

The next moment.

"Senior brother, this person has actually arrived in front of the sword formation. It's incredible!" The cold woman with a beautiful appearance and wearing a white dress looked at the bottom deeply and said, a little surprised. She called the middle-aged man the senior brother, and the middle-aged man was at the sixth level of the Immortal Emperor, and he was over 100 million years old. He was actually an equal to her, just a senior brother.

"It's indeed incredible." The middle-aged man in the head nodded and frowned: "That sword formation, our Xuanli Sword Kingdom, had discovered it billions of years ago. The masterless sword formation prison belonged to our Xuanli Sword Sect."

"good!!!"

"This guy is looking for death!"

"Dare to touch our Xuanli Sword Sect's treasure! Damn it!"

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Chapter completed!
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