Chapter 693

"Boom!"

There was a loud roar from the thatched cottage, and a terrible sword intended to break the top of the thatched cottage and soar upward, like turning into a sword of Lingtian to reach nine days.

With the increasing sword intention, the smell in the thatched cottage has become a little different. It is long, deep, domineering and sharp, as if it is stronger than before.

"Breakthrough!"

Xuanyuan broke the sky and the sword God Seton showed excitement, and it was a double breakthrough. The rules of Kendo have completely changed, which can be condensed into a real battle, and the power has doubled.

Not only that, the realm of Qin Xuan was also elevated to the fourth floor of the king of the Yuan Dynasty, just like them.

There is no doubt that this has a great relationship with the battle that took place a few days ago. Qin Xuan urged Tianqi sword at the critical moment of life and death, realized the sword meaning in Tianqi sword, and his mind has also changed greatly, so that the situation was broken ahead of time.

"The king of Qin yuan and the king of Qin yuan have good fighting power. Even if the king of Qin yuan and the king of Qin yuan have good fighting power." Xuanyuan clenched his fists and said that he could always remember the events of that day.

"You're wrong." The sword suddenly looked at Xuanyuan breaking the sky. Xuanyuan breaking the sky was stunned and said, "what's wrong?"

"You're missing one person, and me." The sword opened his mouth faintly and said, "with my participation, even the seventh floor realm of the king of yuan can't stay."

The sword is good at fierce kendo. It is sharp, decisive and merciless, and the heart of the sword is very strong. Once you start fighting, you are desperate and can give your opponent a fatal blow at the most critical time.

At the beginning, the sword defeated the people on the sixth floor by virtue of an obsession in his heart, forgetting everything, only the sword in his heart, forcing his opponent into a desperate situation with a fierce and fearless attitude, and finally won.

Xuanyuan breaks the sky to cultivate the method of physical cultivation inherited from Xuanyuan palace. The speed, strength and defense are all strong. Only the flexibility is slightly insufficient, so it can't be as light and fast as the sword.

Qin Xuan seems to combine the advantages of both of them. Whether it's the power of killing and cutting, physical defense, or body method, they are all perfect, which can be compared with few people in the same environment.

If the three fight together, we can imagine how terrible power they will play. Even the people in the seventh floor of the king of the yuan are enough to fight head-on.

"What are you talking about?" A hearty laugh came. Qin Xuan walked from the hut to this side with a smile on his face, which was very bright.

It means that the strength of Qin Yunxuan is very strong, which means that he is very happy to break the natural mountain.

"Yunhuang mountains, I'm going too." The sword looked at Qin Xuan and stared at Qin Xuan. The tone seemed to be a little interrogative.

With the strength of the sword, he didn't need Qin Xuan to ask what he wanted to do. He could do it at will. But at this time, he asked Qin Xuan for advice and vaguely regarded Qin Xuan as the main heart and bone, which surprised Xuanyuan's eyes.

The sword looks cold and inhumane on the surface, but it's just because he's not good at expressing his thoughts, so it seems a little indifferent to outsiders.

When Qin Xuan asked Fan Ye about the war of life and death, Qin Xuan's position in his heart has quietly changed, not just the relationship of ordinary friends.

"No, you haven't recovered well. You'd better meditate and cultivate yourself." If Qin Xuan directly refuses the sword, there are many dangers in the yunhuang mountains. I don't know how many powerful people enter. He won't let the sword take risks.

I saw that the sword didn't continue to say more. My fingers pointed out towards the void in front. Suddenly, a sword Qi stabbed out, coerced the will of the extremely fierce sword, and directly broke through the void. A sharp sword roar came out of the air.

"How?" The sword asked Qin Xuan again.

Qin Xuan lowered his head and became silent. A moment later, Qin Xuan raised his head with a bright smile on his face and said with a smile, "well, let's go to yunhuang mountain together."

Just then, Qin Xuan frowned slightly. Then he seemed to find something. Suddenly, he turned around and looked at a void on the right.

I saw an illusory figure walking through the space. It seemed that the pace was slow, but the speed was too fast to capture. Any action seemed to contain some law.

I saw three red streamers in the space, shooting at Qin Xuan respectively. The red streamer was very fast, but it didn't contain the slightest killing intention, which made Qin Xuan's eyes coagulate.

"Don't move yet." Qin Xuan opened his mouth and said. His palm trembled. A terrible palm force was released and bombarded on the red streamer.

The red streamer was hit by the palm force, and suddenly stopped and suspended in the air. Qin Xuan looked at it, and his look could not help but solidify.

The red streamer was a thin piece of red paper.

Xuanyuan used the same method to break the sky and the sword, and the result was the same. The red streamer shot at them was also a piece of red paper.

"It seems that the illusory figure has strong strength." Qin Xuan muttered to himself that the man's body method was not only mysterious and profound, but also his use of power.

It is difficult to shoot a thin piece of paper at a very fast speed without damaging the paper itself.

This is like shooting down the fallen leaves with sword Qi without destroying the fallen leaves themselves. It needs to have a strong control over the power.

Qin Xuan reached out and grabbed the red paper. The man came here, but he didn't leave a word, which means that the purpose of the man is to send them red paper.

"Three days later, the Lord of yunhuang city gave a banquet and invited you to come."

A line of big characters appeared on the red paper. Qin Xuan couldn't help but show some curiosity. What does the Lord of yunhuang city have to do with him? Why invite him?

Qin Xuan suddenly thought of something. His heart trembled and a dignified look appeared in his eyes. He thought the manor was remote enough and far from the center of the city. How did the Lord of yunhuang city find it here?

Is it true that all his whereabouts are under the control of the Lord of yunhuang city?

"There are nine wasteland cities in the wasteland, which are governed by nine people appointed by the wasteland owner. It is said that everyone's strength is unfathomable, and no one knows their real strength."

The sword slowly opened his mouth, looked at Qin Xuan and said, "there are nine waste towers in yunhuang city. Around these nine waste towers, I don't know how many strong people secretly observe and watch what happened, but never make a move. These strong people hidden in the dark come from the city master's house."

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, his eyes flickered, and then said, "so all our actions have been mastered by the Lord of yunhuang city."

"It's unreasonable to be followed." Xuanyuan scolded in a low voice. The feeling of being followed made him feel very uncomfortable, as if he had been monitored.

At this time, Qin Xuan frowned. The status of the Lord of yunhuang city is so high. It can be imagined that the banquet he set up may not be accessible to ordinary people, but the three of them have low cultivation. Why did they invite them?

Qin Xuan knows nothing about the Lord of yunhuang city. He doesn't know how he is. He sends out an invitation to invite the three of them to a banquet. Is there a deep meaning in it?

It seemed that Qin Xuan was worried. Jian said, "don't worry too much. The nine city masters only obey the orders of the famine Lord and never interfere in the affairs between the Tianjiao of various forces. Even if the disciples of the divine palace force fall, they will only watch and won't help."

Hearing this, Qin Xuan's face suddenly relaxed. Even the temple disciples ignored it. I don't think he will go to a younger generation of Yuan king. You can go to this party.

"Have you decided?" Qin Xuan asked them.

"Of course, it's an honor to be invited by the city Lord. I also want to see how the city Lord's house compares with Xuanyuan palace." Xuanyuan said with a simple and honest smile.

Qin Xuan was speechless. No matter how big the desolate city is, it is just a city, while Xuanyuan palace is a great force standing for tens of millions of years. Of course, the two are not comparable.

……

Soon, three days later, the news of the banquet held by the city Lord's house spread all over the yunhuang City, and many Tianjiao of the nine waste towers received invitations.

And those Tianjiao, without exception, are all people who have been famous for a long time, have outstanding talents and outstanding achievements.

Many people speculate that the banquet is likely to be related to the yunhuang mountains in the near future, otherwise, so many outstanding Tianjiao will not be convened suddenly.

In a loft with elegant style and atmosphere, a figure in white is quietly sitting on the bed to practice. The figure is full of spirit and handsome, with closed eyes, and the air of super dust is revealed on the angular face.

Around him, a white air current filled the whole room, enveloping his community like a storm, and the air was buzzing.

If Qin Xuan were here, he would be able to recognize this person at a glance. He was the person who had a conversation with him that day, fengtianyi.

Fengtianyi did not leave yunhuang City, but found a quiet attic to live in. He practiced quietly in the room and never left.

Suddenly, there was a light noise outside the attic. Feng Tianyi suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes seemed to contain a storm and kept flying, which was very terrible.

"Who!"

With a loud drink, Feng Tianyi's body immediately disappeared in place. The next moment he came directly to the top of the attic. His sharp eyes scanned the void and seemed to be looking for something.

"The first person of the wind king tower, the top disciple of Cangfeng hall, fengtianyi."

A voice floated out of the void. The tone was calm, but it was a bit sharp. He knew everything about fengtianyi like the back of his hand.

Feng Tianyi raised his eyebrows and seemed to know the identity of the visitor. He said faintly: "I didn't expect you to find it. Since you're here, you might as well show up“

I saw a strong wave from a space, and then the space was strangely twisted, as if it was held and twisted by a pair of invisible big hands, rippling a trace of ripples.

In the distorted ripples, a figure slowly emerged. It was a young man in black, with his hands on his back, a cold face, and an overwhelming spirit in his eyes, like a king, as if born.