Fantasy: I Traveled Through Time And Became The Butler Of A Domineering Genius

"Destroy all things with one sword!"

After his aura reached the extreme level, Ye Xuan finally couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't hold back his desire to take action.

The sharp sword edge rose up in the blink of an eye, and the black sword was filled with bloody aura.

at the same time.

The tip of a sword rising to the sky was revealed behind him.

The Tianzi Cultivation Technique of Xuanjian Holy Land is also the only Tianzi Cultivation Technique.

It is said that the sword can break the sky.

When used in Ye Xuan's hands, the sword energy was mixed with blood evil energy, and the power increased visibly to the naked eye.

The disciples around him felt frightened just by looking at it.

Sword energy is the most powerful energy.

As the sword was swung out, the sword exploded completely, and the billowing sword energy was like the surging waves.

Fortunately, this place is far away from the ordinary disciples. If it were close, they might not even be able to bear the edge of the sword.

Ye Xuan stood in the air, with a giant sword coming from behind. The sword light in his hand shot up to the sky, and the bloody energy gathered. At this moment, his whole body seemed to be transformed into a magic weapon!

"Zhang Jingyu, how about my sword?"

Ye Xuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

As the sound fell, the giant sword stabbed Zhang Jingyu fiercely, and the surrounding space faintly collapsed.

You know, this is a formation that can withstand the attack of the peak Xuanxian.

Boom boom boom!

Wherever the sword energy passed, a sonic boom occurred in the air blocking it, and the majestic light above the sword tip could even be seen with the naked eye.

Zhang Jingyu looked at the sword with indifferent eyes, expressionless, and then he moved.

He took one step towards the giant sword, one step at a time.

This caused an uproar among the people.

The power of the sword made those in the outer circle tremble. Zhang Jingyu just walked over like this?

"Um?"

Ye Xuan also had some doubts in his eyes.

Zhang Jingyu is not a fool and cannot commit suicide here. So does he look down on his sword?

In less than a moment, Zhang Jingyu had already walked up to the sword under doubtful eyes. The sword energy approaching him blew his hair, his robes rustled, and his cheeks pierced by the cold light hurt slightly.

But he didn't seem to feel anything. He was standing straight in front of the tip of the sword, as out of proportion as an ant.

"Great Onmyoji!"

The faint words spread.

Zhang Jingyu stretched out her finger and pointed at the tip of the sword. At the moment of collision, a little bit of yin and yang gathered, and then overwhelming the sky and the earth, the endless power of yin and yang surged out, and in an instant, the sword was wrapped up.

The impact of this scene was too strong.

Liu Ruhua stood up and looked at this scene without knowing it.

Just accept this sword?

The disciples of Luotian Holy Land stared at the figure in the sky with their mouths open.

Compared to the other party's heart-breaking feelings, Zhang Jingyu was too indifferent.

As if he didn't care.

boom!

Under the gaze of everyone, the giant sword wrapped in yin and yang energy instantly dissipated at the same time, turning into nothingness and falling in the wind between heaven and earth.

Zhang Jingyu retracted her finger, and a slight drop of blood appeared on the center of her finger.

"Your sword was not very good! It just pricked my finger!"

The sound of relaxation spreads between heaven and earth.

There was endless relief on the faces of Ziyun, Suyun and others. When Ye Xuan used the sword just now, they were all worried about Zhang Jingyu.

But who would have thought that Zhang Jingyu would actually accept the sword in such an understatement.

"If I read it correctly, what he just performed was Lu Wusheng's Great Onmyoji, right?"

Feng Xuanling looked at Zhang Jingyu in the field with a gloomy expression.

"That's right! Lu Wusheng passed on this great yin-yang technique to Zhang Jingyu yesterday because he couldn't use it, but his strongest thing is the sword! But it doesn't seem worth it!" Ziyun leaned on the chair and said with a smile.

Lu Wusheng and others also looked shocked.

Who would have thought that Zhang Jingyu would actually use the Great Onmyoji to take the sword.

too exaggerated.

Zhang Jingyu looked at the dull Ye Xuan, raised her eyes and asked: "Is there any more? Is there a sword stronger than this?"

"Zhang Jingyu! You insulted me——"

The strong wind swept the dust, and Ye Xuan raised his hand and disappeared instantly.

Zhang Jingyu holds the sword in her right hand and holds her left hand behind her back. Her figure flashes out like a dragon.

The black light instantly pierced the position where he was just now.

The sword failed, and the cold light in Ye Xuan's eyes became even more intense. He turned sideways and struck again, each sword sword gleaming.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

Zhang Jingyu raised her hand to fight back.

The figures of the two people kept flashing in the sky, and only the sound of the collision of gold and swords continued to be heard. The sword immortals competed, and the sword energy spread out. Lu Wusheng felt that his skin was sore.

Others can use mana to resist, but he can only use his body to carry it.

Under the watchful eyes of many powerful men, geniuses, and disciples, the two of them had exchanged hundreds of moves in an instant. Ye Xuan was extremely ferocious and his attacks were ruthless. His swords and swords all took human lives, but Zhang Jingyu played it down as usual and did not take the initiative during the whole process. A sword.

This scene made Feng Xuanling's face look very unnatural. The reason why he brought Ye Xuan here today was to show off his muscles.

But the scene didn't go the way he thought it would.

It made him feel pain on his face.

Anyone can tell that Zhang Jingyu is playing tricks on Ye Xuan. It is not difficult to attack, but it is difficult to lightly defend every opponent's sword, unless you have overwhelming strength.

At this moment, Yi Feng Xuanling could only admit that Ye Xuan was no match for Zhang Jingyu.

Liu Ruhua's eyes were always on Zhang Jingyu.

She must capture this person.

This desire is even stronger than Lu Wusheng's before.

The scene of blocking Ye Xuan's full sword with his raised hand left a deep impression on everyone present.

Even without Lu Wusheng, Luotian Holy Land is still number one.

In the field.

Thousand Moves has long passed.

Zhang Jingyu is still the same as before, the wind is light and the clouds are calm, extremely casual, extremely chic, and full of style.

"Dang~"

After casually blocking the sword coming from behind, Zhang Jingyu said lightly: "Too slow!"

"impossible!"

Ye Xuan's eyes kept turning red.

"right!"

As Zhang Jingyu spoke, a black sword struck from the right.

"Dang~"

Zhang Jingyu held the green sword over without looking back.

"above!"

"clang!"

"head!"

"clang!"

"shoulder!"

"clang!"

Zhang Jingyu was able to accurately catch the latter's sword draw almost every second.

"okay!"

Feng Xuanling, who was at the top, stood up and shouted.

What else is there to fight?

You are completely being manipulated by others. You have already been humiliated. If you go on, you will only bring humiliation to yourself!

"No! I must kill you! Kill you!"

Ye Xuan's face was full of madness and his eyes were red. He must stab Zhang Jingyu, even with one sword!

Otherwise, he would not be willing to accept it.

"Hahahaha, Ye Shengzi is in a hurry? How about I use my sword?"

Zhang Jingyu chuckled and stepped back.

"Zhang Jingyu, I'm going to kill you! All things will be destroyed with one sword!"

Ye Xuan roared hysterically, and he did not hesitate to use all his strength to strike again. His desperate madness was chilling.

Not afraid of Ye Xuan, but Zhang Jingyu!

From the beginning to the end, he was rushing to send Ye Xuan to become a demon, step by step, from the beginning to now.

Ye Xuan has inner demons!