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Sword in the Immortal Chapter 1861: Small!(1/2)

Can't beat it!

Even though he tried his best, he was still pressed and beaten by the other party.

All aspects have been suppressed!

No chance!

Mo Yan looked at Ye Xuan and said, "Call someone? Yes!"

Ye Xuan looked at the Qingxuan sword in his hand, his eyes slowly closed, and he whispered in his heart: "Qing'er?"

No response!

Ye Xuan frowned slightly and said, "Qing'er?"

Qingxuan Sword still didn't respond!

It's over!

Qing'er is really not paying attention to herself!

Ye Xuan was a little unwilling to give up and said, "Qing'er?"

Still no response.

It's cold!

In the distance, Namo Yan suddenly said, "Where is your person?"

Ye Xuan took out the small tower and said, "Little tower, I want to call the ancestor!"

After a moment of silence, Xiaota said, "Call me!"

Ye Xuan's face was covered in darkness, "How to call me?"

Xiaota was a little puzzled, "How do I know? I'm just a tower!"

Ye Xuan was speechless.

Damn, you know now that you are just a tower!

At this moment, Namo Yan suddenly said, "Where is your person?"

After Ye Xuan pondered for a moment, he activated his blood power and whispered in his heart: "Dad?"

Nothing happens!

Ye Xuan's face was covered in darkness.

It's completely cold now!

Mo Yan suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that you can't call it!"

The sound fell, and he swept his right hand gently. With this sweep, the space where Ye Xuan was actually undulating like waves.

Ye Xuan, who was in that ups and downs, had a big change in his face!

At this moment, he felt that his soul was about to be torn apart!

die!

At this moment, he felt the breath of death again!

It has been a long time since he faced death so close!

despair?

It's indeed a little desperate!

He had tried his best and had all his trump cards just now, but the gap between him and Mo Yan was too big!

This is not the strong man he can fight against!

Therefore, he had the idea of ​​calling people!

But this time, no one called him!

Qing'er did not respond!

Dad didn't respond!

At this moment, he understood that people can only rely on themselves!

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan smiled.

In fact, he understood this truth many years ago!

When he was in Qingcheng, he knew that he could only rely on himself as a person!

Because at that time, he could only rely on himself.

And later, he had Qing'er, father, and someone to rely on!

So, he developed a sense of dependence!

fail?

He has never failed.

Because whenever you want to fail, either your father appears or Qing'er appears.

And now, they are not showing up!

And when they didn't show up, he realized how incompetent he was when facing real difficulties!

inability!

Before this moment, although he knew that the Gods and Humans were very powerful, he had never been afraid!

Why?

Because there is Qing'er and Dad!

Qing'er and his father are so powerful, can the Gods and Humans stop their sword?

Surely not!

Qing'er and Dad are invincible!

He Ye Xuan is confident and fearless!

He even despised the gods and humans psychologically!

However, he ignored a little.

Qing'er and his father are invincible, and they can be instantly god-like.

But, Ye Xuan is not!

Ask yourself, what are you going to be without Qing'er and Dad?

What is it?

For the gods and humans, they are just an ant, an ant that can be trampled to death at any time!

The truth is cruel!

But it's very real.

complain?

He didn't complain!

He just felt that he had not worked hard enough.

At this moment of life and death, many thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning.

Not long ago, he knew that being a human being can only rely on himself, but he only knew this truth. At this moment, he truly felt that being a human being can only rely on himself.

Reason and personal experience are two different concepts!

die!

He knew that he could not escape death at this moment!

But he wouldn't just sit there and wait for death!

Just as his soul was about to be completely torn apart, he slashed forward with the Qingxuan Sword in his hand.

I'm begging for death with one sword!

He never wanted to use this sword skill!

Because he is not the eldest brother, he uses this sword skill to show off, and he uses this sword skill to really die......

As Ye Xuan swung his sword, the waves around him began to be destroyed bit by bit.

This is his strongest sword!

I'm begging for death with one sword!

boom!

The space and time suddenly cracked open, and the next moment, Mo Yan retreated hundreds of feet in a row.
To be continued...
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