Chapter 673

A sword decides life or death!

The atmosphere was tense in an instant!

The faces of the children of the Ancient Sword God Mansion were frozen.

"Hiss, is the Lord going to take action?"

"He hasn't taken action for a hundred years. Today, I'm taking action to suppress this official!"

"We can't let him wreak havoc any more, otherwise where is the dignity of my Ancient Sword God Mansion!"

Elder An escaped death, and his eyes showed madness again.

"Lord, kill him... kill him!"

"Boy, if you want to kill this elder, you're still 20,000 years too early!"

Tang Xuan was not angry.

Because people like Elder An were not worth his anger at all.

Now his eyes were locked on the hands of the Lord of the Sword God Mansion.

The golden long sword was not a physical entity, but a condensation of sword intent.

Although it was just sword intent, it brought a little pressure to Tang Xuan.

"The Yuanhuang Immortal Sword?"

The long sword of the Ancient Sword God Mansion.

Tang Xuan was right. This sword was also a fairy weapon.

And it looked like it was of a high grade.

For him, the higher it was, the happier he was.

"Come!"

Tang Xuan spoke with a spring thunder.

The atmosphere was tense in an instant!

The Sword God Palace Master narrowed his eyes.

The man in front of him was not very powerful, but the pressure he brought to him was enormous.

No words!

In the silence, the pressure was overwhelming.

Under this pressure.

The elders and disciples of the Sword God Palace were all shocked and silent.

The pressure was too great.

The invisible momentum collided in the void.

Tang Xuan put his hands behind his back, still as cool as ever.

The Sword God Palace Master was solemn and motionless.

Mu Chengxue was sweating coldly.

As a disciple of the Sword God Palace, she naturally didn't want the Sword God Palace to lose.

But Tang Xuan saved her life, and she also didn't want him to get hurt.

This contradictory mood made her at a loss.

She could only hope for God's blessing.

Suddenly!

The Sword God Palace took the initiative.

The Yuanhuang Immortal Sword in his hand released a dazzling brilliance.

"One sword to save the world!"

He slashed with a sword.

Wherever the Yuanhuang Immortal Sword passed, the sharp murderous aura continued to gather and turned into thousands of sword shadows.

Each sword shadow contained the breath of the ultimate sword.

In an instant!

Within a hundred feet of where Tang Xuan was.

It became a hell of death.

In a trance, a bloody Shura field appeared in front of Tang Xuan.

Killing, blood, corpses everywhere, blood flowing like a river.

Ordinary warriors would have their hearts broken just by seeing this scene.

But Tang Xuan's eyes were calm.

No matter how the world changes.

He remained motionless.

"Oh, interesting!"

The next moment, Shura Hell spread.

The elders and disciples of the Ancient Sword God's Mansion, regardless of their cultivation level, all trembled and showed horror.

"Hiss, such a strong murderous intent, my body is shaking!"

"Of course, the master of the mansion is the only strong man who has cultivated to the eternal sword intent!"

"The sword energy of the Yuanhuang Immortal Sword, plus the eternal sword intent, I don't believe there is anyone in the world who can stop it!"

Mu Chengxue's palms were full of sweat.

She subconsciously glanced at Tang Jue.

She found that he had a calm face and did not make any movements.

"You... don't you worry about your father?"

Mu Chengxue couldn't help asking.

Tang Jue looked at her in surprise.

"My father... is invincible in the world!"

Mu Chengxue's mouth twitched.

This is too confident!

You have to know that Tang Xuan was fighting against the master of the ancient Sword God Mansion.

But now, it was completely beyond her control, and she could only watch.

Ding!

The sound of the sword rang out.

The sword energy of the Yuanhuang Immortal Sword merged with the eternal sword intent, and thousands of sword shadows condensed into a Shura sword, slashing towards Tang Xuan.

The void solidified instantly.

Such sword energy could not be dodged, so he could only fight hard.

Tang Xuan nodded.

He wanted to try the power of the Yuanhuang Immortal Sword.

A finger pointed!

A touch of sword intent condensed on the fingertips.

Exactly!

The Immortal Emperor Sword!

The eternal sword intent blessing.

Instantly tore the Shura Hell apart.

Tang Xuan was like the Immortal Emperor descended to the world, shining with golden light.

Wherever the light passed, the wronged souls wailed and the Shuras were shattered.

An extremely magnificent and powerful aura penetrated the sky, reappearing the bright and clear world.

"What... this is..."

The Sword God Palace Master's pupils shrank suddenly.

His face was horrified.

"Eternal Sword Intent! How is this possible!"

You must know that his sword intent has been cultivated to the peak of the Eternal Level.

Only the Eternal Sword Intent can easily crush it.

Although it is only one step away, the gap between the two is as far as the sky and the earth.

Even if it is the peakThe eternal sword intent of the peak, in front of the eternal sword intent.

Still vulnerable.

"Break!"

Tang Xuan pointed his finger.

The Immortal Emperor Sword shot out.

Ding!

The two sword beams collided head-on.

The winner was immediately determined.

The sword energy of the Yuanhuang Immortal Sword was instantly shattered.

Whoosh!

Tang Xuan's sword energy brushed past the ear of the Lord of the Sword God Palace.

Disappeared at the end of the sky.

Cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the Lord of the Sword God Palace.

Tang Xuan showed mercy.

Otherwise he would have knelt.

Such a person is far beyond his ability to defeat.

The Lord of the Sword God Palace sighed and bowed.

"Thank you for not killing me!"

Because the two of them moved too quickly just now, outsiders did not see clearly.

But everyone heard the words of the Lord of the Sword God Palace clearly.

The grace of not killing me?

What does it mean?

The whole place was in dead silence!

Everyone stared at Tang Xuan and the Lord of the Sword God Mansion in amazement.

"No, what did the Lord just say? The grace of not killing?"

"You are not hallucinating, it is indeed the grace of not killing, could it be... could it be that the Lord of the Sword God Mansion can't beat him?"

"Oh my God, this..."

For a moment, all the disciples of the Sword God Mansion were dumbfounded.

In their minds.

The Lord of the Sword God Mansion is the symbol of invincibility, the backbone of the Sword God Mansion.

No one in the world can defeat him in the way of the sword.

However!

This impossible thing happened right in front of everyone.

The Lord of the Sword God Mansion admitted it himself.

He lost!

Crying sounded.

It represents the collapse of faith.

Many disciples of the Sword God Mansion held their heads in their hands and cried loudly.

The other elders also looked at each other, at a loss.

With one sword, everyone felt the coming of doomsday.

The Lord of Sword God Palace frowned.

"Don't cry! There is no undefeated person in the world. If you don't even have the ability to bear defeat, how can you make any achievements in the sword way!"

Although saying so, there are still many people who can't come out.

"Hey, it seems that this Sword God Palace has been peaceful for too long, and many bad habits have been born!" The Lord of Sword God Palace shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Tang Xuan smiled and said, "It's not too late to mend the fold after the sheep have been lost!"

The Lord of Sword God Palace nodded: "Yes, I have to thank you very much!"

Tang Xuan waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I came to see my son!"

"Your son? What's going on?"

The Lord of Sword God Palace frowned.

He hasn't figured out the situation yet.

Mu Chengxue hurriedly flew over and told him what happened.

The face of the Lord of Sword God Palace became more and more ugly.

Looking at the eyes of Elder An, he was also full of anger.

"As an elder of the Sword God Palace, is this how you do things?"

Elder An's face turned pale and he clenched his fists.

A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.