Chapter 782: Sword in the broken temple

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Withered wood is a battle that Wenren refused to let go, which lasted three days and three nights, the world was dim, and the sun and moon were dark.
Although Ye Xuan's skill is now abolished, he did not mean to give up. He rushed to the battlefield and had to see this war.
Wenren refused to be hit by the dead wood and fled back to Tianmen.
"It's so strong, that the dead wood is actually in the Emperor Xuan City, and it doesn't show its true skills at all!"
Duan Ziyun saw a long sigh for a while, but Xuan Xiao's face was even uglier.
"I'm afraid, it's not his real strength now!"
Ye Xuan's brow furrowed, just how strong the dead wood was.
"The entire Emperor Xuancheng has smashed on him, and he didn't hurt him, what do you think?" Duan Ziyun said to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan said nothing.
But for the Seven Saints, the unsuccessful failure of Wenren also determined their determination to use it: Feng Tian Da Zhen.
"Feng Tian Da Zhen, was used last time when the army was seriously injured. Now his skill is more powerful than in the past, I am afraid of us ..."
Now the Seven Saints are embarrassed.
After seeing Wenren's fight against dead wood, Ye Xuan suddenly understood that the twelve Yan Luos are not as good as those real ones, and his own strength is so small.
Moreover, after these few days of beast fighting, the twelve Yan Luo have already killed three people.
The strength of the monster is so powerful.
Many of the city-states that came to the rescue did not come under the gate of heaven, but they were all abandoned.
In this world, eight city-states were lost overnight.
"Zhongyuan has not been saved, it seems that I am one step late, and Tianmen can't do anything. It seems that I have to get up and return to Yunhuang, maybe it is another catastrophe!" Door, I don't know what kind of scene is Yunhuang now.
"Let's go, it seems that we can only live our lives!" Duan Ziyun has lost his hope for this world, and can only live one day at a time.
But in the past few days, although Ye Xuan did not receive the information from the system, there was always a voice echoing in his mind. What did it mean, especially in the dream, then he went to a place.
At first I thought it was auditory hallucination, but after the voice came to Tianmen, it became more obvious.
After seeing the scene in front of him, Ye Xuan made up his mind to follow the voice in his mind.
At the edge of a fire, Ye Xuan suddenly said, "If you go back, you also bring Mr. Duan and these two children!"
Upon hearing this, Duan Ziyun immediately said, "City Master, what about you?"
"I still have things to do, and I'm leaving now!"
"Where are you going?" Xuan Xiao took a sip of wine and said.
Ye Xuan didn't know, maybe it was a long way, or maybe it was just ahead.
"Okay, don't stop here!" After he finished, he packed his things and left.
This world will not be destroyed so easily.
Duan Ziyun wanted to stop, but Xuan Xiao stopped him first: "Let him go, maybe this is an opportunity!"
"Now the kilometers are all abolished, already an ordinary person, let him go alone!"
"It's okay, he is different from us!"
Xuan Xiao still saw the first person who survived to show the sky-turning seal, and it was said that he had only half the chance, but Ye Xuan was the lucky one.
On that day, withered wood and one man against the seven sages of Tianmen, but without the luck of the last time, withered wood wins, but the army of monsters and monsters also retreated, and Tianmen got a temporary respite.
The failure of the Seven Saints is a major event, and it also tells the world that the strength of the Heavenly Gate is far more than that.
"The world is over and the dead wood has what he wants!"
On the way to Yunhuang, Xuan Xiao suddenly said to Duan Ziyun that Duan Ziyun didn't know what he was talking about.
"what!"
Xuan Xiao will not continue to talk down, this may be to divulge the heavens, that is to suffer five thunders!
"Come back to the Jianshengmen with me quickly, I can only ask my master to come forward, maybe he can have a way!"
Four people are stepping up.
On this day, when it rained heavily, they had to spend the night in a broken temple.
"Brother, I'm scared!" Suddenly the thunder roared, and the scared Longer went to the arms of Longzhan.
"Dragon 2 is not afraid, there is a brother!"
At this time, Xuan Xiao and Duan Ziyun were asleep, and only Long'er was awakened. This is a Raksha ghost temple. The sculptures here are the evil Raksha. When lightning flashed, the grim face was very bright. Longer went to drill in the arms of Dragon Warfare.
Long Zhan was only seven or eight years old, he was also terrified, but for his younger sister, he forcibly suppressed his fears at a young age, pulling the yellow curtains on both sides, the small body Climbing the pedestal, trying to cover the statue.
But the foot slipped and fell directly from above, the candlestick cut his arm, and the blood was flowing.
"Brother ... brother ... brother ..."
Longer worries, waking Xuan Xiao and Duan Ziyun, watching the Dragon War with blood flow, grabbing his arm and dying.
"So careless!" Duan Ziyun quickly healed him, but Xuan Xiao looked at the blood of Dragon Warfare and shed it on the ground.
The blood didn't coagulate, and it ran into a crack.
There must be some secrets below.
Bang!
A thunder burst sounded, and the wind directly opened the yellow curtain to be covered by the dragon battle. The Raksha eyes of the sculpture suddenly lighted up as if they were alive. A loose floor.
"What's wrong?" Duan Ziyun asked.
"do not know!"
Only after reading it in the past, the loose floor was lifted with a little force, and a very thin sword was inserted in it.
The blood of the dragon battle was on it, and it was drunk by it.
Xuan Xiao took out this sword, which was thinner than the average sword, but much thinner, and it seemed to be inserted deep. When Xuan Xiao put his hand on it, he could not feel a bit of power. , Pulled out hard, and a lot of dust flew up, giving a choke.
Juggernaut is very particular about the fate with the sword. When encountering this kind of place, it must have met her fate, but obviously not his.
At this time, Xuan Xiao's eyes fell on Long Zhan's body.
Could it be his?
Xuan Xiao waved it twice, and it was heavy. It felt a bit like when I first came into contact with the deadwood black sword. It was used after a long time of cultivation.
Xuan Xiao glanced at Dragon Warfare, and drew his sword on his hand and asked.
"What do you feel!"
"It's light and cool!