Suddenly, Xuanyuan Chen's face changed and he wanted to draw the sword back. But Xuanyuan sword was caught by Xuanyuan Hong. He had to give up Xuanyuan sword and retreat suddenly. Otherwise, it's not a small matter to be hurt by Xuanyuan sword in Xuanyuan Hong's hands.

Xuanyuanhong holds xuanyuanchen's half Xuanyuan sword, and the blood in his body directly dyed the sword red. Immediately, he pulled the sword out of his body.

His chest spattered with blood, his body trembled, and he almost fell to the ground. His breath was dispirited, and the breath of life was rapidly fading.

"Xuanyuan sword is mine!"

Xuanyuan Hong's eyes sparkled with a crazy look. He held the two halves of the Xuanyuan sword in his hands, and then he closed his hands. The two Xuanyuan swords roared together.

Immediately, the Xuanyuan sword directly released a dazzling golden light, and a terrible power was directly released from the sword.

Under the terrible power released by Xuanyuan sword, the faces of Xuanyuan Chen, Xuanyuan Qing and others on the scene changed.

The power released by the combination of Xuanyuan sword and Xuanyuan sword is so terrible that even those who dominate the territory may not be able to bear it.

Then the Xuanyuan sword rose from the sky, and a stream of golden energy gushed out of the sword and entered Xuanyuan Hong's body. The wounds on his chest healed quickly, and all the injuries in his body recovered in an instant. The vitality that had been withered and was about to disappear became vigorous again.

Boom, boom!!

On the void, thunders were heard. Xuanyuan Hong was reborn in Nirvana at the last moment of death. With the help of Xuanyuan sword, he directly broke through to nirvana.

A terrible thunder and lightning toward xuanyuanhong blew out, this scene shocked everyone, including the rush to the result of xuanyuanchen.

"Ah

With a roar and a wave of his hand, xuanyuanhong's sword, which was originally incomplete but now recovered and became a real artifact, flew directly into xuanyuanhong's hands.

Then xuanyuanhong soared up into the sky and blasted away with a sword. In an instant, a hundred Zhang long bright golden sword swept away.

Boom, boom!!

On the spot, the Xuanyuan sword released a terrible power. The bright sword and the thunder and lightning bombarded together, and even killed the thunder and lightning.

Then the hundred Zhang Long Xuanyuan sword and the thunder cloud collided together, burst out a deafening roar, and released the dazzling light on the spot.

Everyone's eyeballs were covered, and at the same time, all the emptiness around was torn apart by a terrible force.

When the light disappeared, a look of shock flashed in the eyes of Xuanyuan Qing and several elders of Xuanyuan clan. I saw that the terrible thunder robbery was destroyed by the Xuanyuan sword.

A sword will destroy the thunder. This Xuanyuan sword is worthy of being the sword of artifact. Its power is really terrible.

At this time, xuanyuanhong exudes the momentum of Nirvana, holding Xuanyuan sword, the momentum is like a rainbow, and his whole body is filled with golden awn, just like a superior emperor, looking at xuanyuanchen with contempt.

"Xuanyuanchen, I am the real master of this Xuanyuan sword!"

Xuanyuanhong looks at xuanyuanchen and shouts.

"No, you are the loser under me. Give me Xuanyuan sword back!"

Xuan Yuan Chen roars a way loudly, the body rushed to Xuan Yuan Hong directly.

"To die!"

Xuanyuanhong's eyes flashed a kill, a sword toward xuanyuanchen split in the past.

Shua!

At this time, Xuanyuan qingmou son a coagulation, an invisible rules of heaven and earth came, block the Xuanyuan macro sword, saved Xuanyuan Chen a life.

"Patriarch, what do you mean?"

Xuanyuan Hongmou son looked at Xuanyuan Qing.

"You have won. If you get Xuanyuan sword, let chen'er go!"

Xuanyuan Qing light said.

"Well, for the sake of the patriarch, I'll let him go today!"

Xuanyuan macro put away Xuanyuan sword, cold eyes disdain swept Xuanyuan Chen one eye, the latter eyes flashed a touch of anger, want to rush past, but was controlled by Xuanyuan Qing.

"Well, you will be the successor of Xuanyuan clan in the future!"

The ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan looked at Xuanyuan Hong and said.

At this time, xuanyuanhong held the Xuanyuan sword tightly, his eyes twinkled with Mori's cold eyes, and with an unforgettable hate tone, he said: "Xiao Yifeng, you destroy my whole family, I want you to pay for blood!"

"I want to go to the primitive world!"

Xuanyuanhong said directly.

"Not now, what you have to do now is to continue to improve your strength, and then win the first place in the Dragon list. After you become the first place in the Dragon list, I will let you go back to the original world and do what you want to do!"

The ancestor looked at xuanyuanhong and said.

"Good!"

Xuanyuanhong nodded. He wanted to go to the primitive world to seek revenge for Xiao Yifeng. Obviously, he didn't know that Xiao Yifeng had come to the ancient world and thought that he was still on earth.

Dongzhou, Jianzong.On the top of a mountain like a sword, a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and hair on his temples, with both hands on his back, looks directly at the Qianlong list above the void.

Then an old man appeared here and looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Lord, what are you thinking?"

"Ten years ago, I was defeated and lost the first place in the Dragon list. Now, ten years later, the new competition for the Dragon list is about to begin. This time, I will win the first place in the Dragon list. I'm ashamed of my shame!"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, with two sharp swords in his eyes.

"Suzerain, now the young suzerain's true meaning of Kendo has reached a very high level, and he may even touch the edge of the law of sword. With his strength, even those people in the eight ancient clans need not be afraid. The number one dragon list must belong to our sword clan, and things ten years ago will never happen again!"

Said the old man.

"That's right. The number one dragon list must belong to my sword clan!"

The middle-aged man cried in a deep voice.

"By the way, have you heard from Xiao Chen?"

The middle-aged man said abruptly.

"No, he's very hidden. I haven't found him yet!"

The old man shook his head.

"To find him, I'd like to see how strong he is now!"

The middle-aged man's eyes twinkled with fine awn, and his whole body was burning with a strong sense of war.

The middle-aged man named Xiao Chen, now wearing a black robe and a golden mask, appears somewhere in the ancient world. His eyes are also looking at the Qianlong list above the void, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Another decade has passed. I don't know who will get the top of this dragon list?"

"The top of the Dragon list is admired by hundreds of millions of people, but how do they know that the next second they step into heaven is the hell of death!"

Xiao Chen chuckled, with an indescribable look in his eyes.