"Boom!"

That section of dead wood also directly turned into powder, Qingyunzhi was a treasure of heaven and earth, and the sword was difficult to hurt, and it flew out directly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Nature.2

That boy was like a swimming dragon, and he didn't fight with Yang Qingxuan, and he appeared on Qingyunzhi's side in a flash, grabbing him into his hand. Then a strange figure flickered in the air and appeared a hundred feet away.

Yang Qingxuan was furious, and after a few days of hard work, he finally found a Qingyunzhi, but he was cut off, and he stepped on the sword, like a sword light, and chased after him.

The boy frowned, the bronze sword in his hand, flashing with blue glass light under the wave, slashed head-on, and shouted: "You are so rude, that Qingyunzhi was obviously obtained by me first, and you were shameless to rob it." ”

Yang Qingxuan changed his pace in the air, dodging the sword, a little speechless. The other party does not say who saw it first, but who got it first.

He scolded: "Okay, okay, you're awesome, you got it first, right? I'm going to hack you to death now, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as the fighting ghost god spun in the air, it struck away, and it was extremely fast, like lightning streaked through the sky.

The boy took out two swords in a row, and the blue sword light burst out, one fast and one slow, the two swords were completely different degrees, as if they were not operating in the same time and space, giving people a great visual difference, thinking that there was an illusion.

But the two degrees of swords came at the same time, hitting Yang Qingxuan's sword, "Bang! bang!"

"Huh?" Yang Qingxuan's eyes widened, quite surprised, this white-clothed man's sword intent was very peculiar, it seemed to be an incredible swordsmanship.

After the two slashed each other, they separated from each other and took a few steps back. Especially the boy in white, he glanced at Yang Qingxuan a few times with fear.

Then both looked at the sky at the same time.

At a height of thousands of feet, there were seven more people at some point, overlooking them.

The seven of them exchanged glances with each other, and their eyebrows seemed to be unkind, but they were quite hesitant.

In the ancient battlefield, encountering humans is often more dangerous than encountering wild beasts.

It was a person, his eyes flashed, and he said in a condensed voice: "What are you doing here?"

That demeanor, as if the superior is examining the lower, is arrogant and not inferior.

Yang Qingxuan glanced at him, turned a deaf ear to the seven people, pointed at the white-clothed man, and said, "Qingyunzhi give it back to me." ”

Not to be outdone, the man in white held his sword in front of him, and said loudly: "I got that Qingyunzhi first, you are unreasonable." ”

Yang Qingxuan scolded angrily: "Obviously I showed up first, do you still have a face?!"

The man in white said: "There is no evidence for what you said, how can you prove that you appeared first, since you appeared, why didn't you get it, but I was the first to get it." ”

When the seven people heard Qingyunzhi, their eyes lit up. Although the purchase price of Qingyunzhi from the Chamber of Commerce is not high, this thing can be taken directly to improve the strength, and if it is not really poor and crazy, it will not be sold.

The man grinned and said, "It turns out that there is Qingyunzhi, a treasure of heaven and earth, and those who see it have a share." ”

The other six people also laughed, and the seven of them flew down from the sky together, surrounding the two of them.

They have long had the intention of killing people and selling goods, but they are a little hesitant.

In their opinion, the boy in white, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, is neat and tidy, although the white robe and jade belt are a little old, but that temperament is a child of the sect at a glance, and most of the good things on his body are worth a lot of money.

Yang Qingxuan is even missing an arm, and he is young, so he looks like a bully.

And both of them are only cultivators in the late stage of Yuan Wu. There are seven of them, and there are six masters of the late stage of the original martial arts, and the people who are the ones who are the existence of the great consummation of the original martial arts.

At this moment, when he heard that there was Qingyunzhi, he strengthened his determination, exchanged thoughts with each other, and suddenly understood, flew down, and blocked the way of the two.

The white-clothed boy retracted his sword, danced around his side, turned into a sword ring, and said vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

The man smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, according to the rules of the ancient battlefield, those who see the treasures of heaven and earth have a share, and we only need to divide seven parts." ”

The man in white said coldly: "There is only one Qingyunzhi, how can you divide it? Hugh must be unreasonable, otherwise don't blame me for the merciless lamentation in my hand." ”

The bronze ancient sword, the name of the sword lamentation.

The face of the person sank, the murderous aura burst out, and he said coldly: "Then you just don't talk about the rules, don't blame us for not paying attention to the rules!"

The other six people had already understood it, and as soon as his voice fell, they would act instantly.

The six true qi burst out, directly triggering spatial changes, and the attack direction of the six people was all the man in white.

"Boom!"

Before he could make a move, the true yuan on the man in white was squeezed and exploded, and the powerful force was like a bamboo, coming in rows of mountains and seas, trying to crush everything.

Their plan was for the six of them to deal with the man in white, and for the original martial realm to deal with Yang Qingxuan, so as to kill with one blow and preserve their strength to the greatest extent.

Yang Qingxuan kept looking at it coldly, as soon as the voice of the person fell, before he could make a move, he moved first, captured the thief and captured the king first, and slashed over with a sword.

A powerful fire pattern burst out in the air, and under a single sword, more than twenty flames were slashed, accompanied by sword qi in an instant.

The person originally wanted to take the lead, but in a big shock, he didn't expect to be taken first.

Moreover, that move of three thousand karmic fires was not only extremely powerful, but also sealed all his retreats, and in the entire sensory world, there was only sword qi and flames in the sky.

"The scorching sun burns the sea!"

The man was frightened, and hurriedly urged his natal exercises, turning into a scorching sun under his palms, roaring towards the sword qi.

"Boom!"

Two powerful forces exploded.

Both of them practiced fire-based exercises, and thousands of flames shot out.

Yang Qingxuan originally wanted to make up for another sword, but under the attack, the probability of suppressing the other party was extremely high. But the man in white was flanked by six people and was sure to die, and he had no intention of fighting for a long time, intending to retreat with all his body.

Just as he finally jumped up and wanted to leave, he suddenly froze, only to see that the man in white was not only not dead under the attack of six people, but also cut off the head of one of the other party, and at this moment he was using that strange sword technique to fight with the remaining five.

The sword technique is also fast and slow, soft and strong, round and folded, and at any time it strikes out two opposite sword movements, which is unpredictable and oppressive, as if each sword has its own time and space to operate, as if it is not on the same plane.

At this moment, the man also rushed out of the aftermath of the flames, and when he saw the scene of the battle in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Even if it was the Great Perfection of the Origin Martial Realm, it would be impossible to escape from the joint blow of the six people, right?

How did he do it?

Everyone's mind is full of questions.