Chapter 3771: Ten Thousand Swords Return to One

The situation of the interweaving of the power of the demon slayer and the sword energy of the immortal slayer made the sloppy old man's face change greatly.

In fact, the state of the realm of the demon slayer and Naxixiu at this time is far behind that of the old man Xuantian.

But the weapons in their hands are more powerful than each other!

The old man Xuantian can be regarded as a top character in the star world, but he is only born in a large plane. With a life level of up to the eighth level, he does not even have a high-level secret treasure.

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Are high-level world-class secret treasures so common in the star world?

After getting the lotus seeds of destruction, the Fountain of Destruction nurtured for so many years before it nurtured its own lotus of destruction to the level of the twelfth grade.

And the old man Xuantian in front of him, with a set of "broken equipment", is enough to prove that the Xuantian world is not a large world civilization that is good at refining equipment.

Elder Xuantian’s equipment was not good enough, so he could only rely on his strength to hold on.

Demon Slayer and Naxixiu were not as good as others in terms of state and realm, so they could only rely on equipment to make up the numbers.

The cross-strike of the civilization treasure and the four immortal swords caused the exile space-time centered on Elder Xuantian to collapse in all directions.

Because Elder Xuantian and Naxixiu did not conceal the fluctuations of their own dominant-level creatures’ aura at this time, they actually directly broke a lot of the originally solid space-time barriers of the exile space-time during the battle.

Many exiles who were originally chasing Naxixiu were blown into heavenly silk by the terrifying dominant-level power shock and super-rule shock waves as soon as they approached this battle area.

In terms of danger and the horror of the battlefield, this place is more terrifying than when Naxixiu and Demon Slayer collided before.

Similarly, in this round of collision and confrontation, Naxixiu and Elder Xuantian were shocked to find that they were both genuine dominant-level creatures.

It's just the difference between a level 7 master and a level 8 master.

But the Demon Slayer... seems to be a level 5 master.

"Are you really a level 5 demon king?" After the shock wave, Naxixiu once again stabilized the Four Swords of Immortal Execution in front of him, and couldn't help asking in astonishment.

With a level 5 body, he was mixed in the battle between level 7 and 8 masters. Naxixiu thought that he was already very arrogant in the past, but he didn't expect to meet a crazier one now.

Facing Naxixiu's question, the Demon Slayer rolled his eyes at him and didn't make any answer.

In the first round of confrontation, the Demon Slayer relied on the power of the Demon Slayer Blade to barely block the magnificent and exaggerated power turbulence in front of him, but this does not mean that the Demon Slayer can block every round of the master-level power impact.

For the Demon Slayer, this should be the biggest crisis he has encountered since he left the Demon Tide Civilization.

The weakest, but holding the highest-grade equipment on the scene.

At this time, the turbid and greedy eyes of the old man Xuantian couldn't help but aim at the Demon Slayer.

Naxixiu thought that if he continued to fight, he might not get any good results. On the one hand, he had gradually begun to think about retreating, and on the other hand, Naxixiu couldn't help asking: "Why do you know the Juexian Sword?"

Old Man Xuantian sneered: "Although I don't know why this sword is in your hand, it was originally mine!"

"No, not only the Juexian Sword, but the other three swords beside you are all mine!" Old Man Xuantian looked at Naxixiu and said, especially when he saw the Zhuxian Sword on Naxixiu's right hand, the covetousness in this guy's eyes was really hard to hide.

Although the Demon Slayer Blade was the highest grade among those present, the Demon Slayer Blade looked like a knife.

And Old Man Xuantian, he actually used a sword.

Of course, Old Man Xuantian didn't mind changing to a knife in the future, but if he could keep the four swords in Naxixiu's hand... Old Man Xuantian believed that the great way could be achieved!

"A few despicable guys took the sword from me."

"Hehe, that was the treasure I had been waiting for for tens of thousands of years in the world of despair, but it was stolen by someone."

"But since the Juexian Sword has reappeared in front of me, and it also brought three other top-grade swords with related attributes, it means that this treasure is destined to be with me."

"Hehe, haha, my way will be accomplished!" Old Man Xuantian laughed strangely.

This sloppy old man gave people the feeling that he was really crazy.

But it was also his extremely crazy performance that made Naxixiu's original intention to turn around and run away, leaving the Ghost Slayer Ancestor alone to cover the rear, temporarily suppressed.

Seeking benefits and avoiding harm is the instinct of most creatures in the star world. Naxixiu, who has a pair of true spirit magician parents, does not think that it is shameful to flee when he encounters a stronger opponent.

Including Naxixiu's highly respected adoptive father, he did not force himself to fight any opponent when he was weak.

But this time...

"Hmm?" Naxi Xiu, who was ready to run away at any time, stopped his steps abruptly.

Including the four swords of Zhuxian, they were also "vibrating" at this time.

Naxi Xiu said: "Those 'despicable' guys you mentioned seem to be my parents."

After that, without waiting for Elder Xuantian to react, Naxi Xiu controlled the four swords of Zhuxian again and flew forward.

"Ten thousand swords return to one!" Originally four immortal swords, they instantly turned into ten thousand in Naxi Xiu's hands, and during the flight, they gathered into a magic sword.

The terrifying magic sword blade chopped towards Elder Xuantian's forehead again this time.

This sword caused great crisis in the mind of the eighth-level master.

"You?!" Elder Xuantian was shocked.

A pitch-black wooden sword was taken out of the tattered robe by the old man Xuantian at this time, and he hurriedly met the huge sword that fell from the sky.

This old man Xuantian is quite capable.

Some people sharpen themselves with broken blades, some sharpen themselves with hatchets, and this old man Xuantian chose a wooden sword.

The collision between the wooden sword and the sword once again aroused infinite sword energy, which splashed in all directions.

This time, even the most slow-witted exiles should realize that the battle here is definitely not something they can intervene in.

"We need to contact more exiles and peak powerhouses to gather here." Many exiles said to the people around them.

In the center of the battlefield, Naxixiu manipulated the sword to cut down, and couldn't help saying: "You said that the Four Swords of Zhuxian are destined to be with you?"

"I hate a bald donkey, and I often say this catchphrase."

"This shows that whether a person is annoying to me or not has nothing to do with whether he has hair!" Naxixiu scolded.

The terrifying divine sword slashed diagonally downward.

As the space was torn apart, a wooden hairpin and a piece of gray hair were also torn apart.

Although Naxixiu's "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One" did not directly cut off the head of the old man Xuantian, it made his hair disheveled, making the old man Xuantian look more like a crazy old man at this time.

"Good boy, you are looking for death!" The roar of the old man Xuantian came from the broken space with extremely violent energy.