A mysterious sword monument appears, guarding a world.

The four elders of the Ye clan, the undead sword god, and the Chaos Venerable appeared beside Ye Ping'an. They were all at the peak of the Taoist Emperor's cultivation. Seeing the four attacking Xiao Xuan, everyone was in horror.

Ye Qingtian was shocked and his voice trembled slightly, "Goddess, these four people fell a thousand years ago, and they shouldn't have appeared again."

Ye Qingluan's face changed, "Grandpa Qingtian, these four people appear here and have nothing to do with Ye Ping'an. They should be Ye Ping'an's strongest trump card."

"I'm afraid my husband can't beat so many powerful Dao Emperors."

Her figure flashed and came to Xiao Xuan without any hesitation. She activated the Chaos Haotian Tower to attack the four figures without any hesitation.

"Be careful, madam!"

"The four of them are already puppets!"

Xiao Xuan reminded in a deep voice, urging the Heavenly Dao, Gods and Demons, Xuanmiao, and the Forbidden Sword pointed directly at the four people, and a loud bang spread, and the four swords and the Chaos Haotian Tower were knocked out.

The two figures flew back a hundred feet away. In contrast, the four of them remained motionless, holding soldiers and a powerful aura of death lingered on them.

After a round of confrontation, Xiao Xuan and Ye Qingluan fell into a disadvantage.

Ye Ping'an looked at the battle in front of him and smiled, "You can't even defeat the Ye clan protectors, and you still want to fight with me, go to die!"

When hundreds of thousands of monks outside the floating island heard Ye Ping'an's words, they were determined to retreat. They wanted to take advantage of the troubled waters and get some benefits from the Ye clan. It was not until this moment that they realized how terrifying the foundation of the Chaos God Clan was.

There is a reason why Ye Clan can become one of the Chaos Gods. Just as Ye Ping'an has shown the strength at present, looking at any force in the Chaos Gods, dare to fight him head-on?

Xiao Xuan and Ye Qingluan were still too young after all, seriously underestimating Ye Ping'an's strength. The current situation is very unfavorable to them, and it is impossible to change the Ye tribe.

boom.

boom.

The explosion spread, like the sound of a death drum, and every time someone beats, someone will die.

Xiao Xuan and Ye Qingluan joined forces to fight, but were crushed by the four undead sword gods. In addition to having the peak cultivation level of the Dao Emperor, their physical bodies are also invincible.

No matter how terrifying the attack power of Xiao Xuan and the others fell on them, even if they knocked the person out, they would still be in full blood the next moment.

In desperation, Xiao Xuan and the others quickly fell into a passive state and could only defend under the static magical powers of time and space. Ye Qingluan turned to look at Xiao Xuan, "Husband, this is not a solution. The battle lasted too long, and our consumption was still too great."

"There is only one way to kill them!"

Xiao Xuan said: "Madam, what are you going to do?"

Ye Qingluan said: "Burning blood, forcibly improving the realm, killing the four of them is equivalent to cutting off Ye Ping'an's right-hand arm."

"No!" Xiao Xuan quickly spoke to stop him, "Burning blood is contrary to the common sense of martial arts, and it will inevitably damage the foundation. Martial arts will stagnate in the future."

"You back and they will leave it to me!"

Ye Qingluan was stunned, "Husband, you have no chance of winning against four."

Xiao Xuan shook his head and smiled, "Who said I want to fight four with one?"

As he finished speaking, his divine thoughts moved, and the four clones appeared in the void, creating, Chaos, Jiuyou, Hongmeng's four clones, and the realm of each figure was the peak of the Taoist Emperor.

It is equivalent to the instant appearance of four Xiao Xuans in the void.

"Madam, don't worry, I can still handle it!"

Four clones appeared, each holding a sword to kill the puppet in front of him. At the same time, the 36th grade Pure World Green Lotus appeared on Xiao Xuan, increasing his defense to the peak.

boom.

boom.

After the explosion spread, the four clones fought with the puppets. Xiao Xuan walked with a gun, and his divine light shot straight at Ye Ping'an.

The four puppets were controlled by Ye Ping'an. As long as he was killed, everything would be settled.

When Ye Ping'an saw Xiao Xuan coming with a gun, he sneered, "Come and die?"

laugh.

The Qingtian Sword cut through the sky, and the sword light fell like a Milky Way. Xiao Xuan looked up with his head, and the spear pointed directly into the void. The spreading spear light was like a huge umbrella, blocking the falling sword light.

boom.

As Xiao Xuan's figure fell, there were constant explosions in the void around him, as if the sky was about to collapse and the earth was about to sink.

"Xiao Xuan, I can't kill you!"

"The Sword of Eternal Life!"

The mysterious sword monument standing proudly in the sky released countless sword lights and shot down from the nine heavens, like a rainstorm pear blossom, covering Xiao Xuan with airtightness.

Seeing this scene.

Everyone felt that Xiao Xuan would definitely die, and could not stop the sword light that was shot down. But just as the sword light was about to swallow Xiao Xuan, his figure disappeared.

"The mystery of time and space?"

Ye Ping'an and Ye Zhan exclaimed at the same time, and Xiao Xuan's horror refreshed their cognition again. In an instant, Xiao Xuan had already appeared behind Ye Ping'an.

Ling Tian shot.

The broken void pointed straight down.

boom.

The taboo gun penetrated Ye Ping'an's body, and everyone in the field found it incredible for the sudden change.

The battle situation changed too quickly, completely beyond their imagination.

No one expected that Xiao Xuan could turn the situation around in such a short period of time, and seemed to have gained the upper hand.

But as Ye Ping'an's figure dissipated like a bubble, everyone realized that Xiao Xuan had just broken a clone. At this moment, Ye Ping'an's figure appeared a hundred feet away.

"You're still a little tender if you want to kill me."

Ye Ping'an said coldly, and the sword monument behind him began to rotate. In an instant, countless phantoms of sword monuments appeared in the air, forming a sword monument space.

Xiao Xuan was in it and instantly realized the seriousness of the matter. He could not use the mystery of time and space in the sword monument space. Ye Ping'an was about to cut off his retreat.

At this time.

A black shadow appeared behind Ye Ping'an. The terrifying pressure made Xiao Xuan feel palpitations. The black shadow's strength had exceeded his imagination and had never seen such a powerful monk.

Only then did he realize that the black shadow in front of him was Ye Ping'an's strongest trump card.

"Xiao Xuan, it is your great honor to let my master kill you!"

Xiao Xuan's face darkened, creating an immortal body and rising up, golden light flowed around his body, and billions of divine patterns and totems appeared. He had already made the worst plan.

Forced to welcome the black shadow attack.

If an immortal body is created, at least it will not fall, and at most it will suffer severe damage.

The black shadow swooped down, crushing endless black air, instantly swallowing Xiao Xuan, pressing down the giant palm of the sky, and trying to completely smash Xiao Xuan.

Not even a slag left.

But at this moment, a giant sword suddenly appeared beside Xiao Xuan, rushing straight to the sword light in the void, blocking the giant palm released by the black shadow, and then a figure appeared beside Xiao Xuan.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the venue was shocked.........

When Ye Ping'an saw the visitor, he looked puzzled, "Supreme Elder, why do you want to help him!"
Chapter completed!