Jun Wuxie boarded the platform of life and death, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the Yuanshi sword fetus flew back to him.

    The sword tire weighs tens of thousands of kilograms, but for him now, it can be ignored.

    In the world of mortals fantasy, he warmed up the sword fetus, and had already established a deep relationship with each other.

    At this time, Qin Keqing had come to the third prince. When he handed out the gold coin card to bet, the third prince''s face showed a stunned expression.

    He immediately stood up and said in a loud voice to the senior management of the four aristocratic families: "Miss Qin bet one billion gold coins. How can the prince enjoy this gift alone? How about inviting the four aristocratic families to sit on the villa together?"

    "The third prince sincerely invites us. How can we shirk it?"

    The top leaders of the four aristocratic families stood up and accepted it with great pleasure.

    They knew that the third prince was offering flowers to Buddha and took the opportunity to show kindness to them.

    Moreover, accepting the kindness of the Third Prince did not choose his camp.

    I think the emperor will know this and won''t say anything.

    With so much money in front of us, what''s the reason to refuse?

    On the stage of life and death, Jun Wuxie was startled.

    He almost doubted whether the third prince had made a slip of the tongue or heard him wrong.

    Billion gold?

    Qin Keqing bet him a billion?

    The valuation of his animal core is up to tens of millions, billions, which is an exaggeration.

    What is Qin Keqing''s identity? Let the hunter guild open a gambling game that others think must be paid. Let alone, her own shot is one billion!

    "You are innocent. I''ll kill you in three moves! Let the world know that my Dahe sword sect didn''t miss genius that day, but you don''t deserve to join my Dahe sword sect!"

    Chu Yixuan''s River Qi was boiling and ran around his body like a long river. Countless sword Qi condensed in it. For a time, a terrible sword spirit was formed on the stage of life and death.

    "It takes only one sword to kill you."

    Jun Wuxie is still that sentence, very plain.

    He stood on the stage of life and death, hunting in green, his thick black hair flying in the wind, and his deep eyes were like two deep pools.

    "Kill!"

    Chu Yixuan couldn''t stand it. A man with the most condensing Qi spoke nonsense in front of him.

    Boom!

    The flowing river was so angry that it rushed high into the sky around his body, like a long river.

    Then, the sword Qi swooped down, and the dense sword Qi killed you like a sword dragon.

    Everyone opened their eyes.

    Jun Wuye once dared to fight with elite elders in Dahe sword sect. Can you survive three moves against Chu Yixuan today?

    Seeing the long river of sword Qi pounding down, he was about to hit his body, but he still stood on the stage of life and death without any action.

    Just when people guessed whether he had collapsed under Chu Yixuan''s sword intention and momentum, he moved.

    She reached out and held the Yuanshi sword tire suspended in front of her.

    In an instant, an unspeakable sword idea swept the whole life and death platform and spread wildly in all directions.

    "What does this mean?"

    Someone exclaimed that the gentleman was innocent. At the moment, he was clearly standing on the stage of life and death, but he seemed to stand proudly in the world of mortals, overlooking the ups and downs of the world.

    Boom!

    He cut forward with his sword.

    The sword Qi is like the world of mortals. Three thousand floating worlds sweep the world.

    The sword is bright and fierce.

    In the blazing light of the sword, people saw the myriad phenomena of the world of mortals, the ups and downs of the world, the vicissitudes of the sea, and all kinds of pictures flashed like watching flowers.

    In an instant, the river''s sword Qi collapsed.

    Under the impact of the sword Qi of the world of mortals, it dissipated.

    The edge of the sword destroys the withered and decayed, and the potential is the same as the broken bamboo. It seems that nothing can resist in this world!

    "The river guards!"

    Chu Yixuan was shocked and felt the terrible meaning of the sword. It was like three thousand mortals. The whole floating world in the world fell down, which made him unbearable and wanted to break his mind.

    At the moment when the river''s sword Qi collapsed, he kneaded dozens of sword formulas one after another and interwoven them into a dense network of swords and shields in front of him.

    Boom!

    The sword Qi of the world of mortals was cut off. The sword shield couldn''t bear it and collapsed in an instant.

    Poof.

    "No!"

    In Chu Yixuan''s frightened eyes, in people''s shocked eyes.

    Sheng lie''s sword Qi fell on Chu Yixuan''s body, and his blood splashed all over him. His broken body flew to both sides in the surging sword Qi, fell into the dust, and his internal organs spilled all over the ground.

    You are innocent and carry it with one hand. The sword embryo at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty shuttles around your body, and the meaning of the mortal sword converges rapidly.

    He didn''t even look at Chu Yixuan''s body. Facing the direction of the people of Dahe sword sect, he said, "this is the first three talents of your elite disciples of Dahe sword sect? Tujiwa dog!"

    The muscles on Dahe Jianzong''s face shook hard, and his face was extremely gloomy.

    It has never happened in hundreds of years that the genius of zongmen was killed by the disciples of zongwang college!

    Today, in front of countless people in the capital, the majesty of Dahe sword sect is damaged.

    The whole scene was silent.

    People have not recovered from the amazing sword.

    It''s incredible!

    At most, only the king of the condensed Qi realm was innocent. Unexpectedly, he only made a sword and killed Chu Yixuan, who changed four times in the cave realm!

    Chu Yixuan is not an ordinary sword repair. He is a leader in the genius level and a strong man on the list of the wind and cloud in the southern region!

    "Brother is the best!"

    Yue Yao blushed with excitement and showed off to the nearby crowd: "that''s my brother, my brother alone!"

    "His progress is incredible. How long has it been?"

    Su Lan''s heart was full of shock. She still underestimated his potential.

    "Good! Boy, good!"

    Uncle bird smiled and burst into tears.

    People looked at him, but no one laughed at him.

    The humiliation and grievances suffered by zongwang College for hundreds of years can finally be released today.

    "What''s the meaning of the sword?"

    He Jianyun''s face was gloomy and his eyes twinkled. He racked his brains and couldn''t think of the origin of Jun Wuxie''s sword move. He had never heard of it.

    Here, few people speak. The martial artists of high realm all recall the sword just now and try to find out the clue.

    At the top of a mountain in the distance is gupanasonic.

    Ji Yinlan, dressed in a long silver and white dress, danced with her ribbons and quietly watched life and death on the stage.

    An old man beside her exclaimed, "the old slave has to admit the young lady''s vision. This son is really a material that can be made and will achieve extraordinary achievements in the future."

    Speaking of this, he said, "but he and miss are still not people in the same world. The LORD said that miss''s future lies in the heavens, not here."

    "What''s the secret about me?" Ji Yinlan frowned and said, "master seems to know many secrets about me, but I don''t have the right to know..."

    "Miss, the Lord has his own thoughts and will tell you when the time comes." the old man looked at the life and death platform and said, "in the future, miss, it''s better to keep a distance from him as much as possible so as not to bring him unnecessary trouble."

    "Old Yu, I don''t need you to teach me how to do things."

    Ji Yinlan looks unhappy. What she hates most is that the old man told him about it.

    ……

    The scene of the duel between life and death was as silent as death.

    Those who bought Dahe sword Zongsheng couldn''t help feeling a little flustered.

    The sword just now was so amazing that it changed the outcome that was already certain.

    The third prince was restless and became nervous involuntarily.

    The four aristocratic families don''t look very good.

    This time, they paid a lot of money. While betting, they will be in charge. Once the car overturns, they will face huge losses!

    "Next!" on the stage of life and death, Jun Wuxie looked down at Da Hejian Zong Sima yuan and Xiang Ziyun and said, "who are you? Give me two swords and I''ll lose!"

    "Arrogance!"

    The people who bet on the victory of Dahe sword sect naturally didn''t want to lose. They couldn''t help but sneer: "do you think you would be invincible if you killed Chu Yixuan? How dare you speak so loudly?"

    "How?" Jun Wuxie looked at the direction of the voice and said, "don''t I look like a master?"

    People:

    "Ha ha!" Xiang Ziyun laughed wildly, stepped on the sword, fell on the stage of life and death, looked at you like a sharp sword, and said coldly: "in my life, if anyone is so crazy in front of me to Ziyun, the grave grass is already two meters high!"

    "You can''t."

    Your innocent words were indifferent. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the sword fetus shuttled around the body, and the sword intention of the red world began to release. The golden blood gas rushed into the sword fetus like thousands of rivers, making the sword fetus pure gold and blooming bright golden glow.

    "Then try!"

    Holding his hands high to Ziyun, all the real Qi in his body burst out instantly, roared out and gathered into a surging river.

    "River sword, break the eight wastelands!"

    The surging river rolls back to the sky. In the clang of the sword, it condenses into a terrible gas sword with a length of ten feet. It clangs and releases the majestic meaning of the sword, as if it was going to cut through the eight wastelands and Six Harmonies!