One Sword Sovereign

Tianzun frowned slightly, "Two days later? In such a hurry?"

The purple-robed old man said softly: "Should we let them recuperate?"

Tianzun was silent.

The purple-robed old man said: "The spiritual energy is exhausted, and there are fewer and fewer star fields that can survive. If this Weiyang star field is not captured, the Tianhe star field and foreign lands will be completely exhausted in a few decades at most, and become a dead star field."

Tianzun said in a deep voice: "If the price is too high..."

Gu Lian interrupted Tian Zun's words, "The price? Don't you need to pay a price to survive? We only need the treasure on Ye Xuan, and the rest are yours!"

Yan Sheng suddenly said: "This Ye Xuan's background may not be simple, according to our investigation, there seems to be a mysterious strong man behind him!"

Gu Lian's eyes slowly closed, "No matter what kind of strong man he is, he is a waste in front of our star master!"

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Chapter 0484 Will He Pay It Back?

Burying the Great Wall, among the stone houses.

As soon as Ye Xuan returned to the stone house, he threw the Namoke sword into the Jie Prison Tower. In an instant, his whole body collapsed to the ground.

weak!

This is how he feels at the moment!

And when he was holding the Moco sword, he didn't feel this way, not only that, but he was also full of strength!

lure!

This Moco sword is too tempting!

And it was for this reason that he quickly threw the sword into the Jie Prison Tower, because he didn't want to be enslaved by the sword himself!Although that feeling is really cool!

But he hopes to control the sword himself, rather than being enslaved by the sword!

Not far from Ye Xuan's side were the bald man and Zhan Jun.

Seeing Ye Xuan like a puddle of mud, Zhan Jun said in a deep voice, "Brother Ye, are you alright?"

Ye Xuan shook his head slightly, "I still can't die!"

Zhan Jun said softly: "That's good!"

As he said that, he seemed to think of something, and his expression became a little complicated, "I never thought that we would join hands with the Moco tribe."

The bald man also said: "I didn't think of it... But if we don't join hands, everyone will die!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Ye Xuan, "Brother Ye, what do you think?"

Ye Xuan was silent for a moment, and then said: "The Moke clan and we are all for survival, all for survival!"

The bald man said in a deep voice: "But in the past, many of our brothers died at their hands!"

Zhan Jun nodded, "When I think of this, I can't let go!"

Ye Xuan sat up. He looked at Zhanjun and Baldy, "I won't let you forget your hatred, and the Moco tribe will certainly not forget it either, but now, we have stronger enemies."

As he said that, he turned his head to look outside the stone house, and said softly: "Joining hands, maybe there is still a glimmer of life."

Hate?

He doesn't know much about the hatred between the Moco clan and the Weiyang Starfield, but he knows that if the two sides cannot let go of this hatred for the time being, then both sides must die!

In fact, he also knew it, and Zhan Jun and Bald Zi knew it too, but they still couldn't let go of it!

It is also true that it is still a bit awkward to join forces when we were sworn enemies in the past!

At this time, Zhan Jun suddenly said: "However, compared to the Moco tribe, I want to kill that day's He Xingyu and foreign lands!"

The bald man nodded, "Me too!"

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Heal your wounds quickly!"

Zhan Jun and Baldy nodded, and the two began to heal their injuries.

Ye Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to crazily absorb the Purple Source Crystal, while at the same time, his mind sank into his body.

In the Prison Tower, the sword of Moco was wandering around. Soon, it came to the second floor. On the second floor, Xiao Linger, who was watering the spiritual fruit, stopped suddenly. She turned to look at the sword of Moco. Sword!

Mo Ke's sword directly turned into a sword light and pierced through a spiritual fruit, and soon, the spiritual fruit was swallowed by it!

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ling'er was furious, she slapped Mo Ke's sword suddenly!

Mo Ke's sword didn't give Xiao Ling'er any face at all, and directly slashed at Xiao Ling'er. Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan's expression changed, and he was about to make a move immediately. The sword suddenly trembled violently, and the next moment, a sword light appeared on the second floor.

boom!

Mo Ke's sword was chopped off in an instant!

Outside, Ye Xuan was stunned.

The sword at the top of this tower?

In the second floor, Xiao Ling'er hugged the Moke sword and slashed wildly... Moco's sword refused to accept it at first, and counterattacked directly, but soon, it started to run away crazily...Because it and Xiao Ling The sword in Er'er's hand hit a hard one, and it cracked open. If Xiao Ling'er used more strength, it would immediately shatter!

escape!

The Sword of Moco fled frantically in the Prison Tower, while Xiao Linger kept chasing her, but she was too slow to catch up with the Sword of Moco...

However, Xiao Ling'er has no intention of giving up, holding the sword and chasing Mo Kejian frantically in the tower!

Ye Xuan shook his head and smiled, withdrew his thoughts and concentrated on healing!

About an hour later, Ye Xuan got up and left the stone house. He walked to the city wall. Under the city wall, some people were cleaning the battlefield.

There are a lot of dead bodies!

The smell of blood is everywhere!

At this moment, a woman came to Ye Xuan's side. The person who came was the painter!

The painter looked at the corpses everywhere below, and said softly, "What do you think?"

Ye Xuan was silent for a moment, then said: "The world is cruel."

The painter looked at Ye Xuan, "What else?"

Ye Xuan said softly: "War is cruel!"

The painter looked at the corpses below, "It's cruel, in this troubled world, human life is always so worthless!"

Ye Xuan looked at the painter, "What do you want to say, senior!"

The painter looked directly at Ye Xuan, "Stop the war!"

Ye Xuan shook his head, "It's hard!"

The painter said softly: "It's very difficult! Over the years, I have been dealing with the Moco tribe and the Weiyang Starfield, but it was of no use."

Ye Xuandao: "In my opinion, only strong strength can prevent war!"

The painter looked at Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan smiled and said: "Senior is very powerful! Really powerful! And what if senior is ten times or a hundred times stronger than now? At that time, senior can stop fighting with just one word!"

The painter smiled and said, "Your words are not unreasonable. Indeed, I can kill many people and even save many people, but I can't stop this person's greed and evil thoughts."

As she said that, she looked up at the sky. At this moment, the sky was covered by a huge star network.

The painter said softly, "They won't let you go."

Ye Xuandao: "I know!"

The painter said: "In the beginning of the war, Wei Young and I will definitely be held back. At that time, how do you protect yourself?"

Ye Xuan was silent.

The painter looked at Ye Xuan, "You have two choices now, first, hand over the treasure and transfer this disaster away, and second, run away!"

Ye Xuan smiled wryly, "No way!"

The painter asked, "Why?"

Ye Xuandao: "First, it's not that I don't want to hand over this treasure, but that this treasure has already been connected with my mind. Unless it leaves voluntarily, otherwise, I have nothing to do with it!"

As he said, this prison tower is beyond his control, at least, he has no way to disarm it.

Moreover, the great god on the second floor once told him that the reason why this prison tower followed him was because of the plain skirt woman...

In short, he is also very aggrieved!

The artist glanced at Ye Xuan, "Since you can't hand over this treasure, why don't you run away?"

Ye Xuan smiled wryly, "Did I escape?"

The painter said softly: "It's also...you are their primary target, no matter where you flee, they will never let you go."

Ye Xuan smiled bitterly, "Yes! Anyone can escape, but I can't escape. Stay here, follow you, I may have a chance!"

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and said again: "If you are afraid that I will hurt you, I can leave!"

The painter smiled and said: "How come? If you leave, they will still not let Weiyang Starfield go, and if you stay here, it will be a big help to us, won't it?"

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, then looked up to the end of the sky.

The painter said: "I'm going to another place, you stay here to help Mr. Bai...help him persuade Wei Young, she has a straight temper, a bad temper, and is prone to do radical things!"

Ye Xuan nodded, "Okay!"

The painter turned and left.

At this moment, the painter suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Xuan, "Can I get out of my body?"

Ye Xuan was stunned.

in vivo?

The artist knows about the Prison Tower?

The painter smiled and said, "Your body forms its own space, right?"

Ye Xuan nodded, "With all due respect, you'd better not go in."

The painter asked back, "Why?"

Ye Xuan hesitated, and then said: "Dangerous!"

He knew that the painter was very powerful, beyond his imagination, but his intuition told him that the fifth floor was even stronger!

Most importantly, if the painter goes in and fights with the fifth floor, he must be the one who is unlucky!

The painter thought for a while, and then said: "After the matter is over, if we are all alive, I want to see it, okay?"

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Yes!"

The painter smiled slightly, turned and left.

On the city wall, Ye Xuan turned around and looked towards the far end, at the end was the Moke tribe.

sword!

This Moco sword...

Ye Xuan thought for a while, and then said: "I will definitely have to return this sword... I am busy now, so I will return it later!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Moke tribe, in a hall, the hunchbacked old man looked at Mo Xie, "Did you lend the sword to Ye Xuan?"

Moye nodded.

The hunchbacked old man was silent for a moment, and then said: "Will he pay it back?"

Mo Xie hesitated, and then said: "As the most evil genius in the Weiyang Starfield, I believe in his character!"

The hunchbacked old man said softly: "According to my investigation, in this guy's eyes... character is probably not worth a lot of money!"

Mo Xie: "..."

Chapter 0485 Moko's Sword!

After Mo Xie left the main hall, he came to a mountain top. He sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and put his hands on his legs.

At this moment, his mind is full of images of the previous battle.