PS: today is a night!


    "What, artifact!"


    The guards of the North Palace family all looked surprised and unbelievable.


    Artifact, also known as Jidao magic weapon, is a cutting-edge weapon with great power.


    In their imperial world, although there are many inferior artifacts, there are few artifacts above middle grade. Any one is priceless.


    Yang Xuan, who was so young, held an artifact. Even if it was only a inferior artifact, it showed that he had an extraordinary origin and was by no means an unknown person.


    How can a teenager be an ordinary person if he is strong and carries artifact with him? That''s impossible.


    However, what many guards of Beigong family don''t understand is, who is Yang Xuan? What''s the background? Why do you look so strange?


    It''s like being born in the sky. It has never appeared in this world.


    "Ordinary middle and low-grade artifact can''t break my ice and fire armor. In this way, your sword is at least a top-grade artifact."


    Beigong Tian retreated quickly and stared at the purgatory sword in Yang Xuan''s hand.


    It''s a long black sword. It''s simple and grand in shape, but it doesn''t have any breath. I don''t know it''s from the master of instrument practice. I know it''s not ordinary at first sight.


    Beigong Tian''s eyes are hot. As the young master of Beigong family, he also has an artifact given by the family, but he doesn''t take it with him now. The grade is only middle grade, which is completely inferior to the purgatory sword in Yang Xuan''s hand.


    "Man, I want to kill and take the sword. If I can get this divine sword, my strength is bound to rise to a higher level."


    Since he became sensible, Beigong Tian''s determination to become stronger has not stopped.


    Even millions of years ago, they were sealed by a powerful power and completely disconnected from the outside world, but he always believed that he would break the seal one day and go to a broader world.


    For this reason, he has been challenging everywhere over the years to constantly stimulate his potential. Sometimes he will grab a treasure that is conducive to cultivation by any means.


    At the moment, he took a fancy to Yang Xuan''s divine sword and wanted to seize it quickly.


    Yang Xuan looked at his words and expressions. He didn''t know what abacus Beigong Tian was playing.


    With a sneer in his mouth, he casually laid the purgatory sword across his chest and said to himself: "this sword is called purgatory. It has been with me for more than a year. During this period, there were some ideas about it, but they all failed."


    "They didn''t succeed because they were too weak."


    Beigong Tian sneered, "since ancient times, the sword has been matched with a hero. This purgatory sword is really buried in your hand."


    "Peeping at my divine sword, you can still say so high sounding. Don''t you feel blushing?"


    Yang Xuan sneered.


    "Hum, with your cultivation, a top-grade divine sword can''t exert its power at all. It''s better to give it to me. I can promise to spare you from death."


    The North Temple was cold and hummed.


    "Is it really a top-grade artifact!"


    Here, mu Lingxue is stunned. A top-grade artifact is how precious it is. It has been very rare since ancient times. Every appearance will lead people all over the world crazy.


    Mu Lingxue never thought that Yang Xuan was pregnant with a top-grade artifact, and this is only Beigong Tian''s guess. Yang Xuan''s purgatory sword may even be a top-grade artifact.


    If so, Yang Xuan would be very terrible. Among his contemporaries, it is almost difficult for anyone to compete with him.


    Perhaps, only the kind of immortal reincarnation can compete with him with the unparalleled Tianjiao who has covered himself for many years.


    "Spare me? I''m not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue. Don''t look at me with superior eyes. At least now, you haven''t taken me down, and you haven''t even hurt half my hair."


    Yang Xuan was angry and funny. When it comes to domineering, this Beigong Tian is no less important than the tyrants and youfen.


    "I wanted to let you go, but now it seems that I can''t. well, I''ll get rid of you first. At that time, your Divine sword will belong to me, and your woman will become my prohibition."


    Hearing the speech, mu Lingxue''s face was cold and angrily scolded: "shameless man, even if I die, I will never let you succeed."


    "Hehe, I''m still here. Don''t mention the immortal. Why do you think I can''t beat him?"


    Yang Xuan smiled.


    "How? I believe you can do it."


    Mu Lingxue quickly shook her head.


    "Believe me, just stay."


    Yang Xuan nodded and rushed to Beigong heaven: "if you want my sword, step on my body in the past. Today, only one of you and me can leave alive."


    After that, he moved and attacked Beigong Tian with incredible speed.


    "What about the top-grade artifact? If you really think you can run amok, won''t you?"


    Beigong Tian''s face was cold. He tried his best to run the power of ice and fire and had a big duel with Yang Xuan.


    He, Beigong Tian, as the 17th generation of lineal descendants of Beigong family, has a unique talent for freedom. He is destined to rise in the future. How can he be afraid of a Yang Xuan?


    Although Yang Xuan was powerful and armed with a powerful weapon, he was still fearless and vowed to kill Yang Xuan here.


    It can be said that this war can only win, not lose.


    "Die!"


    With a loud roar, he used all kinds of unique skills to erase Yang Xuan in the shortest time.


    "The little Lord is invincible and invincible!"


    The guards of Beigong family shouted in unison. Everyone knew that their little Lord began to make efforts, and in this way, Yang Xuan was not far from death.


    Boom


    At this moment, there was a roar between heaven and earth.


    Every time Beigong Tian shot, there was a brilliant burst of light, and the destructive power was amazing. If he were an ordinary martial artist, he would have died long ago.


    "Kill!"


    Yang Xuan was a man for two generations. Why had he ever been afraid of anyone? Besides, he was still holding a powerful weapon, so he was not afraid of Beigong heaven.


    His body was like a sharp sword and his killing intention was like a rainbow. He almost rushed towards the continuous attack of Beigong Tian.


    Strong flesh, plus the sun''s divine power to protect his body, he is not afraid of everything!


    "I don''t believe I can''t deal with you, ice and fire palm!"


    Beigong Tianjing was so angry that he raised his hand.


    With this palm strike, the ice and fire quickly condensed into a mountain like palm strength, and with the momentum of Mount Tai, they pressed down hard towards Yang Xuan town.


    "Broken!"


    Yang Xuan wielded his sword and cut it. He urged the spirit of killing God. In an instant, his palm strength collapsed and completely disappeared into invisibility.


    "What kind of sword skill is this?"


    When a sword is wielded, it turns tangible things into nothingness, which is better than Beigong Tian. At the moment, it is also shocked. It seems that it is the first time in my life to see such shocking sword skills.


    "You''re wrong. It''s not a sword skill, but a sword array. It''s a supreme sword array that shakes the past and the present!"


    While talking, Yang Xuan waved his sword again and cut a sword towards Beigong Tian.


    With one sword, the sword is powerful and golden. The speed is extremely fast. It is like a peerless exercise that cuts through the sky and tarnishes the world.