The small world that Huangfu Jian had just opened up just happened to contain two dragons.

He Xie put on the basalt armor directly.

Next, he will face the test of life and death, and having this totem soldier by his side will undoubtedly give him a bit of confidence.

"Nangongyin's plan for this ruffian dragon's basalt armor failed several times. I didn't expect Brother He to borrow it so easily." Huangfujian shook his head and smiled, "It seems that he has really encountered some great enemy, and he doesn't even dare to breathe. It's exposed, and I want to hide in a small world."

He Xie smiled: "Fortunately, Brother Huangfu sacrificed and refined a small world, otherwise this business would really not be possible."

Huangfujian nodded and said sternly: "Brother He, I already have a whim, presumably the enemy is coming, it is not too late, I will enter the Dinghaishenzhen first.

"it is good."

He Xie immediately took out the Dinghai Divine Needle, changed into a sword shape, and the Huangfu Sword turned into a streamer.

Zheng!

The sword sounded loudly, and the "Dinghai Divine Sword" floated into the air, and the great evil spirit slowly spread out.

The long sword revolved around He Xie for a few weeks, leaving behind the shadows of the swords, and they returned to one again, and suddenly the fierce sword energy rose into the sky!

"As expected of the legendary weapon!" In the sword body, Huangfu Jian rejoiced, "It is a peerless weapon without sacrificing and refining! Brother He, today you and I will join hands to kill the enemy, and the sword will be in the world!"

He Xie also had a bit of pride in his heart, especially when he thought about what he was about to do, he was even more energetic.

"Okay!" He flew up with a long smile, held the Dinghai Divine Sword in his hand, and activated his True Qi, the long sword suddenly enlarged infinitely, and in the blink of an eye it became the size of a mountain.

"Deal with the trash first, so that we can free up the battlefield!" He Xie snorted softly, "Get up!"

Boom!

The sword body as huge as a stele soared into the sky and rose into the clouds. The astonishing sword energy enveloped the area for several kilometers.

"God of Light is above, what is this!"

"The magic weapon of the East, this is the magic weapon of the East, God, it's terrible!"

"Flee! Chen Nan is not something we can deal with, let's go!"

There are more than a thousand cultivators around the manor. In the past few days, He Xie has suppressed the Western cultivation world by himself in the ring. On the bright side, the West has lost all face, assassinated and returned in secret, so he had to make up for it in secret.

These Western practitioners surrounded by He Xie's manor stayed on the grounds of protecting He Xie's safety. Among them, there were many young and passionate people with noble identities, but they wanted to provoke He Xie and wanted to intensify the contradiction.

But how could He Xie fall for such a small trick? Moreover, his plans are very big, and naturally he will not lose the big because of the small.

So let these Western cultivators be provocative, and even the insults like "shrinking the head tortoise" came out, but He Xie was still indifferent, quite a bit self-indulgent.

This gave these Western practitioners the illusion that He Xie did not dare to be too arrogant, so they were even more reckless.

After the news spread, many Western cultivators came over, taking pride in provoking He Xie and even insulting He Xie.

If any young master scolds He Xie and spreads the news that "So-and-so scolded Chen Nan, but the other party didn't dare to retaliate", he would immediately become famous all over the world and be talked about with great enthusiasm.

The West is immersed in this deformed frenzy. The practitioners who surrounded He Xie's manor became so-called heroes, but the real masters who failed miserably in the ring were cast aside by the people.

But now, these so-called Western heroes are in a mess. They originally surrounded the manor recklessly, but they were sure that He Xie did not dare to be reckless, but now they are afraid of this situation.

An old man looked at the giant sword in the sky in horror, and scolded He Xie angrily: "Chennan, do you know what you are doing? Do you want to provoke a war between the East and the West?"

"You guys are worthy of causing a war?" He Xie sneered. These Westerners have repeatedly ridiculed him during this period of time. They spy on him recklessly with their spiritual sense, but he didn't respond. Do you really think he has no temper?

"I want to see, if you are all dead, will there be a war between the East and the West!" He Xie shouted, "Fall!"

hum!

With his light drink, the huge sword fell with a bang, like a meteorite falling to the ground!

"Not good! Chen Nan is crazy!"

"No no no, **** it, help!"

"Damn Chennan, you should go to hell!"

The Western practitioners screamed in horror, some cursed loudly, some regretted and begged, and they fled in all directions.

But the Dinghai Divine Sword stretched across several miles, like a mountain, falling down rumbled, and if it was rubbed against it, it would be crushed into flesh, leaving no bones behind!

Some people organized and fought against each other in unison. All of a sudden, all kinds of magic exploded. However, it was no use at all.

"No! I'm not reconciled, I still have a bright future, I shouldn't die here!"

"The devil! He is the devil of the East!"

"Forgive me, Chen Nan, I shouldn't scold you!"

In the end, all the begging and cursing stopped abruptly, and the giant sword crashed down, deeply embedded in the ground dozens of feet deep.

With the giant sword as the center, a huge crack began to spread, and it stopped after stretching for dozens of miles. The whole city was shaking, and countless buildings collapsed and made a mess.

More than a thousand Western practitioners were not completely wiped out, but quite a few escaped from the shrouded range of the giant sword.

But He Xie's attack wasn't over at all, only the old voice of Huangfu Jian came from the sword body: "Wan Jian - Guizong!"

This order is like a reminder!

Brush brush brush brush!

In an instant, the giant sword disintegrated into hundreds of millions of long swords, turning this world into a world of swords!

The densely packed long swords fluttered freely like a gust of wind and rain, and the speed was extremely fast. Wherever they passed, many practitioners had no time to react, and were cut into pieces by the countless long swords.

Cultivators with slightly higher strength immediately resisted with all their strength, but there were too many long swords, and this was Huangfu Sword's kendo supernatural power, and with the bonus of Dinghai Divine Sword, even a sixth-order master couldn't resist for a long time. Will be pierced to death by Wan Jian.

It was a massacre, a disaster, and the entire scene became an Asura hell, with rivers of blood.

This is the darkest day in the Western cultivation world~lightnovelpub.net~ He Xie's crazy actions are destined to shock the world.

"Bastard!" With a burst of rage, a huge claw flies down from the clouds and rumbles to suppress He Xie!

The dark clouds rolled, and occasionally scales and half claws could be seen in the clouds, looming.

The one who shot was a huge Western dragon, covering the clouds and the sun, and its imposing manner was sky-high!

This is the master of the peak of the **** king.

As soon as he shot, He Xie recognized its origin.

The law enforcer of the western land of the world - the tyrant Kunde!

"Dare to slaughter the West, lawless, boy, I want you to die!"

boom!

The giant claw fell.

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