"Have you ever seen a power beyond mortals?"

Zhao Xuan smiled and said.

Guiguzi looked at Zhao Xuan with question marks on his face, a little puzzled.

At this time, Zhao Xuan is still talking nonsense?

But the next moment.

A scene that really shocked Guiguzi happened.

As soon as Zhao Xuan waved his hand, an invisible spirit energy turned into a barrier to block Zhao Xuan and Guiguzi.

Hundreds of crossbow arrows came through the air, and the sharpness of the arrows could be clearly seen.

But when the arrow hit the barrier, a surprising scene appeared.

Those arrows were all blocked by invisible barriers, floating in the air.

"This this……"

Guiguzi looked at the scene in front of him, opened his eyes wide, and pointed with trembling hands, feeling an unimaginable shock.

He has lived for so many years, and he also entered the world to stir up wind and rain in the world before, so he can be said to be a person who has seen the world.

But the scene in front of him, he had never seen before, it was like the power of ghosts and gods.

And this moment.

It wasn't just Guiguzi who was shocked.

Those assassins also looked shocked.

Those assassins who released the crossbow arrows to kill Zhao Xuan were all dumbfounded at this moment.

Seeing those crossbow arrows floating in mid-air, they couldn't go any further, they were only a few inches away from Zhao Xuan, as if ghosts and gods blocked their crossbow arrows.

"Could it be that Zhao Xuan has the protection of immortal gods?"

"No, absolutely impossible."

"He slaughtered my entire family, killing people like hemp, how can there be gods to protect him?"

"Fire the arrow again."

"kill him."

"Everyone up."

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The leading assassin was also shocked when he saw this scene.

They couldn't believe what they saw, and they wouldn't give up killing Zhao Xuan. They roared and ordered the assassins to rush out with all their strength.

"kill."

"Kill Zhao Xuan, restore the country and take revenge."

Hundreds of assassins rushed out roaring with hatred towards Zhao Xuan.

"In front of me."

"You are like ants."

Looking at these hated assassins, Zhao Xuan sneered.

Thoughts.

Mobilizing the spiritual energy, an outrageous force is directly suppressed.

The power of the void shook.

The arrows blocked by the spirit barrier were instantly reflected.

Random arrows shoot out, head on.

"Ah...ah..."

Dozens of assassins were pierced to death by the crossbow arrows they released.

On the other hand, Guiguzi stared wide-eyed, completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

Even though he is well-informed, the power that Zhao Xuan displayed at this moment is a kind of supernatural power that no one can grasp.

"Ants."

Zhao Xuan sneered.

"Control the sword."

The spiritual energy in the dantian burst out suddenly.

Within a hundred feet.

The swords in the hands of all the assassins suddenly trembled, as if they were about to fall out of their hands.

"what happened?"

"Why is my sword out of control?"

"Could it be that there are really ghosts and gods in this ghost valley?"

All the assassins thought in horror.

next moment.

Zhao Xuan's thoughts sank, and he increased the mobilization of spiritual energy.

Shhhhhh.

All the swords in the hands of the assassins came out of their hands.

All flew into the air.

Hundreds of swords rose into the sky, and the entire void was filled with the coldness of sharp swords.

"how can that be?"

All the assassins watched in horror, at a loss.

"die."

Zhao Xuan sneered.

The hand dropped suddenly.

Those sharp swords seemed to have spirits, but suddenly they turned and fell fiercely.

Each sword was aimed at an assassin.

Only a broken body sounded at the same time.

The screams resounded throughout the top of Ghost Valley.

Hundreds of assassins were all killed through their hearts pierced by their own swords.

They are like ants in front of the power of the golden elixir of swordsmanship.

Watch this scene.

The leaders of those assassins panicked.

And Zhao Xuan had a faint sneer on his face.

Slowly walking towards the few people, following Zhao Xuan's footsteps, the swords that killed the assassins trembled again, stained with the blood of the assassins, rose into the air again, and under Zhao Xuan's control, turned into a sword net , Surrounding the remaining few people, the blades of hundreds of sharp swords are like tentacles of the underworld, staring at these people.

"Do you really think that you can easily get news of my trip?"

"Do you really think it's arrogant for me to go up the mountain alone?"

"Do you really think that I don't know that you set up an ambush in Yunmeng Mountain?"

"All of this was set up by me."

"In my eyes, you are nothing but remnants of the subjugated country, ants."

Zhao Xuan said to several people coldly, with a hint of cat and mouse.

"You... are you a human or a ghost?"

Several people looked at Zhao Xuan with horror on their faces.

Originally they thought they could kill Zhao Xuan steadily, but Zhao Xuan's ghost-like power terrified them.

"In the next life, I will tell you again."

Zhao Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with them.

A wave of hands.

The hundreds of blood-stained swords closed in vain.

"what..."

The shrill screams resounded through the ghost valley and mountains.

Several people were stabbed to death by sharp swords, and died directly.

These well-trained shadow fighters are really like ants in front of Zhao Xuan's power.

This is the difference between a cultivator and an ordinary person.

But Guiguzi in front of the thatched cottage was still watching in a daze. This was just an instant change, which overturned his understanding of the world and things.

He looked at Zhao Xuan with a kind of unspeakable gaze.

Want to speak, but don't know what to say.

Zhao Xuan turned his head, looked at Guiguzi's unconcealable shock, and smiled slightly: "Surprised?"

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Guiguzi asked in a trembling voice with surprise in his heart.

"I am standing in front of you alive, how can I be a ghost?" Zhao Xuan smiled.

"Then just now you... how did you do it?"

"I used to travel around the world for many years when I was young, not to mention seeing everything in the world, but I can also say that I have seen a lot, but the one you just now can control the sword, this is not the power of ghosts and gods, what is it? "

Guiguzi gestured with both hands, and said in shock.

"This is the way of sword cultivation."

Zhao Xuan said with a smile.

"The way of sword repair?"

Guiguzi opened his eyes wide, and said, "How is this different from the worldly way of swordsmanship?"

"The difference between immortals and mortals." Zhao Xuan smiled.

"Qin Wujun, have you attained the Tao?" Guiguzi asked in horror.

He even changed his address to Zhao Xuan.

Originally called Zhao Xuan by his name, but now he is called by his honorary title.

"True?"

"It's still early."

Zhao Xuan smiled.

If you want to call it Taoism, you have at least reached the level of an immortal. Zhao Xuan is still far behind.

"Is this kind of power really something that humans can possess?"

Looking at the corpses all around, every assassin had a look of panic before dying.

It was difficult for Guiguzi to calm down at the moment.

"My subordinates, the future Great Qin, may all have this kind of power."

"Mr. Guigu."

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