Chapter 1891: Negative knife line (Happy New Year)

On September 7, Taian City.
At this moment, the seven true immortals almost gathered in Tai'an City.
Clouds and mists, in front of the city lord’s mansion, thousands of zhang arena, and hundreds of people sitting around.
Ning family, Hu family, Xiang family, Li family, Chen family, Han family, Lu family, winner, Xiao family, Wang family!
The three eighth-class tribes and the seven-nineth-class tribes almost gather here.
The top ten families have more than one hundred true immortals, and more than two hundred people follow the younger generation.
Among them, there are many true immortal powerhouses in the five heavens and even the six heavens.
At Ning's house, beside Ning Wanxian, Ning Wuqian stood respectfully, but Qin Xuan was sitting on the side with a teacup in hand.
At his feet, Qin Lei was lying prone as if he was extremely well-behaved.
Some faint gazes occasionally passed Qin Xuan's place, his expression solemn.
Qin Xuan has always been mysterious to the ten tribes, and yet they don't know much about Qin Xuan.
The only thing I can understand is that in the old Tai'an Yunlou, Qin Xuan killed the four heavenly Qi Yu with a single sword, and he sat down to control the robbery Lei Lin, swallowing the sky and the wind, and his fame was terrifying the five cities.
"This is the master of Lei Lin? It is difficult to see through the realm, it is indeed extraordinary!" Wang Family, a graceful woman said slowly.
The Wang family is an eighth-class family, tied with the Xiao family, the winner.
The Xiao family is related to the Xiao family in the Northern Territory, and the winner is also backed by the general trend, but it has always been mysterious.
However, the Wang family is related to the line of sages in Tianjiu Prefecture, whose ancestors are disciples of the line of sages, and are responsible for these five cities.
Today, the lord of the five cities are all related to the Wang family, such as the wife of the Tai'an city lord, whose surname is Wang.
The Wang family has always been low-key and doesn't like participating in the Five Cities Fight.
Where the winner was, Ying Tianchang's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, his eyes were calm, and there was no strangeness.
As for the Ning family, Xiao Ningxue occasionally touched Qin Xuan with her eyes slightly cold.
"That's the two real immortals of the Xiao family who knocked on the Sixth Heaven?" Qin Xuan's gaze fell on the Xiao family's place, his eyes leisurely.
I saw two people behind Xiao Ningxue, an old man and a young man.
Ning Wuque hurriedly replied behind him: "That old man, named Xiao Yujian, entered the Sixth Heaven in the Court thousands of years ago."
"Once into the winner with a sword, the Wang family has defeated the two big families in a row. Looking at the five cities, the swordsmanship has no rivals except the ancestors of the Xiao family!"
"As for the young man, he is the first person from the Xiao family, Xiao Chuanhe, Xiao Ningxue's uncle and the younger brother of the head of the Xiao family!"
Ning Wuque explained to Qin Xuan: "This person seems to have traveled in the heavens and nine prefectures in one heaven. He returned for 20,000 years, but he went directly to the sixth heaven in the court. He fought Xiao Yujian 300 years ago and fought a thousand moves. Only half a sword defeated."
"The ancestors of the Xiao family have said that Xiao Chuanhe has the appearance of entering the big Luo!"
Qin Xuan glanced over the two of them, sipping tea gently.
Xiao Yujian's sword intent is gentle, but he can feel a touch of willow, but it should also be inferior fairy intent, but this person is afraid that he has more than one kind of sword intent, and the second kind of sword intent has begun to take shape. .
As for Xiao Chuanhe, Qin Xuan smiled lightly, a little immature, but like a jade, if it is a little carved, it may not be impossible.
In the eighth-class race, these two people were able to cultivate to this level with this fish pond, and they were considered outstanding.
Perhaps, if they are in the seventh-class or sixth-class clan, the two can achieve even higher achievements.
The years passed by, and the sun went up three poles, but none of the people present showed impatience.
They all know that in today's battle, they have cultivated to this point, and they will not know how many years of retreat. Such patience is still there.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he turned to look north.
At the end of his gaze, there was a shadow that continued to stretch as the sun shone.
A middle-aged man, missing one ear, was dressed in black and walked slowly on white shoes.
Behind it, there is a long knife wrapped in cloth. All that can be seen is the hilt. On the hilt, there is a faint strange magic pattern, which seems to be like a pupil, slightly strange.
When Qin Xuan noticed it, within a few breaths, the true immortal who knocked the Sixth Heaven in the court had also noticed it.
They turned their heads and looked around, followed by the Ning Family Seven Clan, following everyone's eyes.
"Xiang Yuntao!"
Next to him, Ning Wanxian's eyes changed, and he couldn't help but stand up slowly.
"This is Xiang Yuntao? It seems that there is no momentum!?"
"Well dressed like this, a little shabby, is he really a true immortal of the Sixth Heaven?"
"That knife is so weird!"
Among the ten clans present, some younger generations could not help but talk.
However, the powerhouses of the Xiao family, the winner, and the Wang family's knocking six heavens have their eyes narrowed.
From Xiang Yuntao's body, they actually felt a trace of heart palpitations. This is a kind of intuition, mysterious and unspeakable.
He walked towards Yuntao with a knife, until he appeared three hundred feet away from the ring and slowly stopped.
He raised his head slightly and looked at these ten clans, hundreds of people.
"Taian City, it's been a long time since I came back!"
Xiang Yuntao spoke slowly, his voice hoarse, and when the sound fell, the sound of a sword groan resounded throughout the world.
Behind him, the knife-wrapped cloth burst into pieces, and the blade shuddered slightly. At this moment, the horrible sword groan caused all of them to show pain under the six heavens.
Such a sword chant, as if it was cut into the ear.
In an instant, a horrible sword intent rose through the sky.
The long sword intertwined with purple and ink soared into the sky, and then fell into Xiang Yuntao's hands.
Xiang Yuntao held the knife and cut it out suddenly, a blade of light like a dragon, rushing straight to the ring three hundred feet away.
However, Xiang Yuntao took a sudden step forward, and he soared into the air, and fell on the blade.
He has a black hair, a long sword in purple ink, and his feet on the blade.
This scene made no one of the ten races show shock.
The blade light is three hundred meters long without breaking, and the foot is on the blade light. How subtle is the control of power! ?
It was the two true immortals of the Xiao family who knocked on the six heavens, including Ying Tianchang and the graceful woman of the Wang family, whose expressions were dignified at this moment.
After just a few breaths, the light of the sword has dissipated, and the sword fell towards Yuntao.
He glanced over the people present, and finally stopped at Ning's house.
"Ning Wanxian!"
His voice was flat and hoarse, "I used to destroy my enemies against my family, and the blood is overwhelming!"
"Why not..."
"Hurry up and die!?"
Yinluo, his body was condensed by the condensed but not scattered knife intent, behind him, turned into a vision, a full-body purple ink centipede emerged, hideous and terrifying, the full descendants present could not help but pale at this moment. No blood on his face.
"Sword Intent Transformation!"
In that terrifying vision, Qin Xuan whispered.
"Below the seventh class, it's rare!"
Not only Qin Xuan, but even the three and eighth-class tribes, at this moment, their expressions were shocked.
Sword Intent Transformation, this Xiang Yuntao actually mastered the sword intent transformation in the Sixth Heaven Realm! ?
Xiao Yujian and Xiao Chuanhe looked at each other, and suddenly, the sound of two swords rang.
A gray-white sword and a sapphire sword violently rose and fell directly three feet away from Xiang Yuntao.
The two real immortals of the Xiao family stepped on each other, Ruo Qinghong rose up, holding their hands on their respective immortal swords, as if the sword immortal came to the world.
"Xiao family, Xiao Yujian!"
"Xiao family, Xiao Chuanhe!"
"generation……"
The six innocent immortals of the two great Xiao family spoke in unison.
"The First Battle of the Ning Family!"