Chapter 1692: Hundreds of years ago?

Ye Xuan, already killing his eyes, if he kills all the people of these black wind tribes, he may be able to break through twice in a row. This is a good opportunity.

Although he would like to use the 诛 剑 sword array, but there is still a lack of killing engraving, and there are people of the Baiyue tribe, so other skills are better.

This battle was originally a weak position of the Baiyue tribe. With the addition of Ye Xuan, the situation directly reversed a major overhaul.

The five seven-character immortals of the Black Wind tribe died directly, and then they died.

"Death chase!"

"The eye of assassination!"

“Thousands of absolutely!”

After the preparations were completed, Ye Xuan immediately came to the back of the second Qi Pin Xian.

A white light flashed over and fell on the body of this seven-character fairy.

"Hey, trigger a hit and kill effect!"

"Hey!"

The fairy heart in this seven-character immortal body bursts instantly and falls down directly.

It’s too powerful to fight with one hit and then with a thousand.

Originally, Ye Xuan’s goal was to have eight people in the Black Wind tribe, but this person’s realm is high and he has the upper hand. I’m afraid it’s not so easy to attack him, so Ye Xuan changed his goal.

At this time, the Black Wind tribe left only three seven-character immortals.

Moreover, this is not over yet.

"Hey, the host has a killing mark!"

"Hey, the host has a killing mark!"

Four killings were engraved, and only one was left in an instant.

Ye Xuan found an opportunity to hold a hand from the heavenly sword.

戮仙绝绝!

A huge sword smashed away and directly split the body of a seven-character immortal into two halves. Even several masters behind him could not escape this blow.

"Hey, the host's killing value is improved!"

"Hey, the host's killing value is improved!"

"Hey, the host's killing value is improved!"

Along the system prompts the sound, Ye Xuan’s killing value has skyrocketed.

At this moment, the strength of the Black Wind Tribe and the Baiyue Tribe is almost the same.

No, it should be that the Baiyue tribe is stronger, because Ye Xuan is standing in the Baiyue tribe camp.

"How is this going?"

The eight-character immortal of the Black Wind tribe was shocked and did not understand where Ye Xuan came from.

Don't talk about him, even the leader of the Baiyue tribe does not know who Ye Xuan is.

However, in general, their crisis is temporarily lifted. Not only that, but they may also fight against the Black Wind tribe and let them suffer heavy losses.

"Damn, go!"

The black wind tribe, the eight-character fairy face changed greatly, directly ordered.

"It’s not so easy to go now!"

The leader of the Baiyue tribe squinted and immediately chased it up.

At the same time, there are also two figures quickly approaching, one is the old tree, and the other is the fire unicorn that Ye Xuan summoned.

Although the duration of this fire unicorn is not long, but the attack power is very strong, at the same time, he still has a trick.

"burning the world!"

The fire unicorn directly turned into a hot flame, and the eight-character immortals of the Black Wind tribe swept away.

"A strong attack!"

The man's face was gloomy, and he saw some of his companions burned out of the bones by the temperature of the unicorn flame.

If this blow falls on him, I am afraid that the consequences will be serious.

"Hello, what are you thinking about?"

Suddenly a strange voice rang behind his back.

The old man once again used the Kowloon Ben Ray Flash to come to his back, followed by nine Kowloon Thunder Chains.

In an instant, this eight-character immortal was trapped, and the leader of the Baiyue tribe also controlled a flying sword and stabbed him into his head.

However, even if the immortal's head bursts open, it will not die, because after the immortal, the soul has moved to the heart and is integrated with the fairy heart.

However, the flame of the fire unicorn passed directly through the wound and rushed in.

"Calling!"

The fiery flame burned in the body of the Eight-Pin Xian, and the other's fairy heart was just the ice-hearted heart, but it could not resist the fire of the Kirin.

After a second, this ice fairy heart is melted directly.

"Hey, the host's killing value is improved!"

At the moment, when these eight immortals die, others are not afraid of it. Soon they are chased and killed, and there is no one left.

Among them, a large part of the Qiang Kun ring, fell into the hands of Ye Xuan, including the eight Pinxian people.

"Enough I broke through..."

Ye Xuan eyes stunned and directly swallowed it.

"Hey, the host breaks through, and it’s currently six people!"

"Hey, the break of the thunderstorm is currently a six-piece immortal!"

“Hey, Megatron’s breakthrough, currently six people!”

"Hey, the ghosts of the great emperor break through, and are currently six people!"

In an instant, the strength of Ye Xuan and others has skyrocketed several times.

"Ye Xuan..."

The wayward quickly flew over and said: "Your strength is as strong as it was hundreds of years ago."

"Hundreds of years ago?"

Ye Xuan is a little confused about the situation. He said that he has waited for nearly a thousand years. What is going on?

"Yeah, don't you count it? I have been flying to the fairy world for a thousand years." Nodded and nodded.

"What a thousand years, obviously less than half a month." Ye Xuan said differently.

"Half month? Impossible, we have all joined the Baiyue tribe for hundreds of years. If it is not necessary to have a lot of Xianshi, I want to go back and see you."

At this time, the glass fairy was also swept over. "What happened? How do you think that it is less than half a month?"

"Yeah, shortly after you ascended, I also soared. How could it be nearly a thousand years?"

Ye Xuan frowned.

"It's hard to be true. The time flow rate between the mortal and the fairy world is different. Anyway, I have been through for nearly a thousand years. I have had a grandson with Liu Liu..." The wayward is also amazed.

As soon as this was said, Ye Xuan almost did not spurt an old blood.

The wayward and the grandson of Liu Liu?

In the conversation between the people, the leader of the Baiyue tribe also led other people to rush over and asked: "Be arbitrarily, do you know them?"

"Deputy chiefs, they are my friends, just flying up." The wayward explained.

"In the next hundred Xiang, this is a loss of a few, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable."

The deputy leader of the Baixue tribe solemnly held the boxing, and then said: "I only heard your conversation, and I have heard it. Recently, there seems to be some problems in the fairyland. I heard that this has happened in the flying up points of other tribes."

"It turned out to be."

Ye Xuan nodded slightly.

Fortunately, he did not let the tree grow up first, otherwise it would be a tragedy if there was a hundred years of error.

"The little demon king of the world has been flying for a long time before me. I don't know how many years have passed to the fairy world."

Ye Xuan’s eyes glimpsed and thought in her heart.