Chapter 4828: Enchanted 3
Li Xiuyi took Yuan Dongyang's words with hypocrisy and said: "Yes, everyone. I know you can't bear to attack Leng Xuan, but Leng Xuan has fallen to this point, if it is not eradicated as soon as possible, it will definitely be a big threat to the cultivation world. Therefore, I hope that everyone will put down the benevolence of women and join hands to get rid of him, so that there will be peace in the world of cultivation." Hearing his words, the masters of the major sects nodded. Immediately, five old men with astonishing aura all walked out of the crowd at the behest of their respective sect masters. Yuan Dongyang glanced around, and the corners of his lips twitched. The five tribulation-transcending powerhouses, plus himself, were enough to kill Leng Xuan. Immediately, he turned his eyes and stared at Leng Xuan and said, "Everyone, come on!" After the words fell, the six people moved and launched an attack at the same time. Seeing the six of them attacking together, Leng Xuan's wrist shook, and Xuan Yang Sword immediately let out a clanging sound. Immediately afterwards, a dazzling red light shot up into the sky. However, just as he was about to condense the sword glow, the red light converged into the Xuanyang Sword without warning. This sudden change suddenly made Leng Xuan frown. He raised his hand, raised the Xuanyang Sword, and activated his True Qi again. However, the Xuanyang Sword did not react at all, as if resisting his order.
Seeing this, Leng Xuan snorted coldly, put away the Xuanyang sword, and sacrificed the magic refining sword instead. Afterwards, he shook his wrist, held the knife in both hands, and held it high above the top. In an instant, a bunch of dazzling blood light rose into the sky, and instantly condensed into a huge sword light. Immediately afterwards, I saw that the beam of saber beams was divided into six, attacking the six old men with an invincible momentum. Seeing this, the six old men did not retreat but advanced, and they each used their ability to resist the six sword lights.
As soon as the sword light broke, the six old men immediately flew up and showed their means. For a time, the sky was filled with all kinds of brilliant light. When the moves of the six old men condensed and formed, a huge coercion immediately enveloped Leng Xuan. "Kill!" With Yuan Dongyang's light spit, the six old men attacked and swarmed towards Leng Xuan. Seeing the rays of light approaching, Leng Xuan raised his brows, and his body rose from the ground, raising the magic sword over the top in his hand, facing the opponent's attack directly. Suddenly, a loud 'bang' was heard in the air, and Leng Xuan's body was instantly engulfed by the interwoven light. After a while, a faint blood light fell from it, and a huge pit was smashed into the ground.
After the splendid light faded, Yuan Dongyang and the other five old men slowly landed from mid-air, but Leng Xuan was the only one in sight. As a result, everyone focused their attention on the surrounding area. However, after a while, there was no reaction in the pit. Seeing this, Ma Fu seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and his face was full of sadness. In the lobby behind him, Ling Xuejiu sat on the seat, as if he had a premonition, two lines of tears could not stop flowing from his eyes.
Abbot Huijue sighed softly, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and folded his hands together and said, "It's over." However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone in the crowd shout, "He's still alive." When everyone heard the words, they immediately He turned his attention to the pit. Immediately, Leng Xuan staggered out of the pit with the magic refining knife in hand. At this moment, his clothes were torn, his face was pale, and there was a trace of wet blood on the corner of his mouth.