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The second thousand five hundred and eighteenth chapter is so Xuan Xuan(1/2)

Being able to become the head wife of the bloody god of war is naturally no ordinary woman.

The Yi Xuan family was the first woman that the Blood God of War married after surviving the Yuanhui catastrophe. At that time, she was the most talented person in the new generation of the Shura Temple and was awarded the title of Goddess.

Twenty thousand years have passed since she married the bloody war god.

Twenty thousand years ago, the Yi Xuan family was a top-notch master in the realm of gods in the hell world. After marrying the Blood Jue God of War, he no longer traveled around the world, rarely appeared in front of others, and almost never set foot in the Blood Jue family's territory.

Be mysterious and low-key.

The world only knows that the Blood God of War does not care about secular affairs except for his cultivation. All matters in the family, big and small, are taken care of by the Yi Xuan family.

This not only represents the trust of the Blood Jue War God, but also represents the Blood Jue War God's affirmation of her abilities.

We also know that she was the Shura Goddess back then. The monks who knew her past demeanor have either died of old age or have become gods.

As for more monks, they only know that the main wife of the Bloody God of War is called Yi Xuan. Other than that, she has no sense of existence. Even her real name is not known to a few people.

It stands to reason that with her talent and having a divine husband like the Bloody God of War, she should have become a god 20,000 years ago.

However, she still remains under the divine realm.

The White Deer Holy Car drove over, its sound roared and exploded, shattering the peace between heaven and earth.

All the monks were in a state of panic, ready to watch the excitement.

Not to mention anything else, just her status as the wife of the bloody god of war is scary enough. Although she has not become a god, ordinary gods will be very afraid of her when they see her.

Yuan Qianmo knew the Yi Xuan family quite well. A strange color flashed in his eyes. He cupped his fists and saluted gracefully, saying: "Qian Mo has met senior Yi Xuan."



"It's a little weird." Feng Qingli whispered.

Luo Shengtian asked: "What's weird?"

"Yuan Qianmo is number one in the "Shenchu ​​Scroll". He can break through and become a god at any time. Although he is not a god yet, he is no different from a god. Why are you saluting the Yi Xuan family?"

"Yixuan's age is there. Yuan Qianmo clasped his fists slightly out of respect. It's normal."

"Teacher Yan's age is also there, why is he treated in a different way?"

Luo Shengtian thought for a moment, thought about it, and said: "Yixuan is the wife of the Blood Jue War God after all. Even if Yuan Qianmo breaks through the realm and becomes a god, I am afraid she will have to bow her head when she sees the Blood Jue War God."

"You have already said that the Blood Jue War God is such a deterrent. Now, here is just the Blood Jue War God's wife. How could Yuan Qianmo, such an arrogant person, show such a posture so easily?"

Luo Shengtian nodded lightly and said: "You make sense! Zhang Ruochen is the grandson of the Blood Jue War God, and he is deeply valued by the Blood Jue War God. However, Yuan Qianmo still dares to kill him. It shows that no matter how noble a monk's status is,

, and it won't make him afraid. Then there is only one possibility... Could it be that the Yi Xuan clan has such power that even he is afraid of?"

Only the strong will be respected.

"From this point of view, this Yi Xuan family is not simple! Unfortunately, as far as I know, Zhang Ruochen and the Yi Xuan family do not have a good relationship, and they can even be called enemies. For Zhang Ruochen, this is undoubtedly adding insult to injury."

Feng Qingli had never had a good impression of Zhang Ruochen. She felt that Luo Qian was entrusting an unreasonable person. She even felt that their marriage was a combination of the interests of two major forces. Therefore, there was a bit of schadenfreude in her tone.

Anyway, Zhang Ruochen and Luo Yi haven't officially gotten married yet. If so, what happened to Zhang Ruochen...

Luo Ji can be liberated.



The white deer holy chariot stopped in the void, and the divine light emanating from the deer caused a layer of light plane like water to appear below the holy chariot.

Yan Xuan didn't get out of the car and said: "Yuan Qianmo, you said Zhang Ruochen killed Lu Baitou and Shan Qiu, is there any evidence?"

"This junior has seen it with his own eyes." Yuan Qianmo said.

In the car, a voice came out: "You mean, your words are evidence?"

"Juniors don't bother to lie."

"Many times, people unknowingly become the kind of person they disdain the most."

"What a powerful Ci Feng." True Emperor Yuan Shu secretly thought to himself, walked out and said, "Zhang Ruochen used space power to kill Lu Baitou and Shan Qiu. The three of us witnessed this scene with our own eyes."

"Why did Zhang Ruochen kill Lu Baitou and Shan Qiu?" asked a voice in the car.

True Emperor Yuanshu shook his head and said: "I don't know."

"Okay, it's obvious. When Lu Baitou and Shan Qiu saw that Zhang Ruochen was only at the Baiyang Realm and there was no one around, they had the idea of ​​killing people and seizing the treasure. However, they didn't want to hit the iron plate and be killed instead.

Kill. The children of my Xuejue family are not easy to bully. These two people really deserve to die."

Even though Yuan Qianmo and Yuanshu Zhenhuang were both men with deep hearts as deep as the sea, they couldn't help but have a look of surprise on their faces.

This, after all, was once a goddess in the Shura Temple, and now she is the wife of the Bloody God of War. She stands there with such a high status, how come she talks so unreasonably?

Yuanshu Zhenhuang said: "I'm afraid it's inappropriate for Senior Yanxuan to draw such a conclusion."

"What's wrong? Can you give me a more reasonable explanation?"

Yuan Qianmo maintained his identity and cherished his feathers, so he did not argue.

In the absence of proof, any argument is in vain and will only make the monks watching the battle laugh. Now, we can only speak based on strength. Whoever has a harder fist will be told the truth.

The arrival of the Yanxuan clan did not make him give up his will to kill Zhang Ruochen, but it made it a lot more troublesome.

The Yanxuan family saw that the ultimate competition in the hell world was strength, so he shouted: "Stop!"

The sounds of the three words were fused with powerful spiritual power, turning into three invisible holy hands and flying towards the duel between Zhang Ruochen and Greedy Baby.

The aftermath of the sound was transmitted to the ears of all the great saints present, causing their minds to buzz, their vision to be dark, and their organs to burst.

Those great sages who had never heard the name "Yixuan clan" before were shocked.

Yuan Qianmo snorted softly and shattered the three sonic holy hands. His tone was no longer as respectful as before, and he said: "The greedy baby is avenging the great saint of Qinglu Temple. Please don't get involved, senior Yan Xuan."

"You have already angered me by calling each other senior. Today, I am going to weigh in on the number one person in the "Shen Chu Juan"."

The white deer moves forward, and the holy chariot follows closely behind.

"Boom."

The holy car passed by, crushing the space, forming a broken chaotic zone, and a large area of ​​void space appeared.

Driving in the broken space, the holy car was stable. Behind the car, sometimes the bloody Shura Mountain appeared, sometimes stars twinkled, sometimes thousands of troops... various strange scenes were constantly presented.

Yuan Qianmo's figure flew out like a flash, blocking the path of the holy chariot and preventing the Yi Xuan clan from approaching the battlefield between Zhang Ruochen and Greedy Baby.

Under his feet, countless rules of the holy path extend out, and there are countless trillions of paths, forming a hundred thousand barren mountains and a hundred thousand evil waters.

The two did not fight in person, but in a battle of skills.

Most of the great saints are retreating far away.

"The Yixuan family is so powerful that they can be called Banyuan Qianmo."

"Yuan Qianmo just respected the Blood God of War and didn't try his best! All he had to do was stop the Yi Xuan clan and create an opportunity for Greedy Baby to kill Zhang Ruochen."

"I have to say that the Yixuan clan is still very powerful. The power fluctuations that burst out are not comparable to ordinary supreme realm saints."



Zhang Ruochen naturally noticed the arrival of the Yi Xuan clan, and was still a little surprised when he saw her fighting with Yuan Qianmo.

To be honest, Zhang Ruochen has many tricks up his sleeve, so there is not much pressure when fighting Greedy Baby.

He was very afraid of Yuan Qianmo.

The death thoughts of the dead are as weird as the curses of the underworld.

Yuan Qianmo is definitely a master at this. If he uses the power of death to instigate him, no one here will be able to tell. With the Xuan family entangled in Yuan Qianmo, Zhang Ruochen's pressure is greatly reduced, and he can finally devote himself to the battle with Greedy Baby.

In the midst of a confrontation.

Greedy Baby saw that the situation had changed, and retreated suddenly. He made strange sword gestures with his hands and smiled evilly: "Your sword skills are still a bit tricky. But I don't want to play anymore. I will kill you with one sword now..."

No, two swords, two swords."

Strange things happen.

The rules of heaven and earth in the universe quickly converged on the head of the greedy baby, condensing into another greedy baby.

The most pure kendo rules among the rules of heaven and earth, condensed into the greedy baby.

Between the heaven and the earth, the sound of swords sounded like mountains roaring and tsunami. It was not the real swords that were trembling, but the rules of swordsmanship in the world.

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "Heavenly Sword Soul!"

The sword soul of a sword cultivator is divided into three levels: human, earth, and heaven.

Zhang Ruochen's sword soul is still at the level of the earth sword soul.

There were already endless shouts of exclamation from all directions.

"It's actually the Heavenly Sword Spirit!"

"In the past hundred thousand years, in heaven and hell, under the realm of gods, there have been only a handful of sword cultivators who have cultivated the Heavenly Sword Soul. In the Qianwen Realm, I am afraid that only one person has cultivated the Heavenly Sword Soul. Fengchen from a thousand years ago

Sword God may not be so early."

"After cultivating the Heavenly Sword Soul, one step further will lead to mastery of swordsmanship."

"The Sword Soul not only cuts the physical body, but also the holy soul of the monk. As for the Heavenly Sword Soul, every sword move is consistent with the way of heaven, and it also cuts through the monks' holy rules. All defensive methods are useless in front of the Heavenly Sword Soul."
To be continued...
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