He is the junior disciple of the sect master of the Divine Sword Sect, a strong man in the late stage of immortal transformation, Ren Changming.

"Ren Changming, do you want to fight!"

Song Yonghai suddenly roared.

"You deserve to be defeated. ”

Ren Changming cast a contemptuous look at him.

"Two junior brothers, no matter what holidays you have, you must let go, and we must work together to overcome the difficulties in front of us. ”

Tianchi Daoist said very unhappily, then turned his head to look at Qin Yu, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist, can you come over and talk about it." ”

Qin Yu was watching the excitement, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head to look at the Tianchi Daoist, and said lightly: "I'm not free." ”

He didn't have a good impression of these bull-nosed veterans who talked about justice all day long, so he was naturally in no mood to talk to them.

Tianchi Daoren suddenly frowned in displeasure.

The disciples of Tianyanmen immediately showed anger, and one of them reprimanded sharply: "I don't know each other too much! My senior uncle personally invited, this is your great honor, and you really think of yourself as a character, something!"

"Don't be rude. ”

Tianchi Daoist symbolically reprimanded, and continued to shout: "Fellow Daoist, if you have a way to crack it, you might as well say it, there is a lot of strength in people, and we can make some efforts, it's better than you alone to face it." ”

"You are too weak, no matter how many people there are, they will not be useful, but they will be a burden, don't bother me anymore. ”

Qin Yu looked indifferent, and didn't give face to the people of Tianchi Dao at all.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed, and except for the people from Hanyumen, everyone else showed anger.

Yuxu Palace Xuanmingzi took the lead in making a difficulty, and said coldly: "We sincerely invite you, if you don't agree, it's just that, and you still speak wildly, it's too arrogant!"

Zheng!

A sword roar suddenly rang out.

A Spirit Body Realm master of the Divine Sword Sect walked out, and a radiant spirit sword floated on the side of his body as if consciously, fluttering with him as he walked, looking very handsome.

"I want to see how good this so-called master is. ”

This disciple said something in a strange way, his words were full of disdain, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

"Morrowind, be careful. ”

Ren Changming admonished, not too worried, because even if the morning breeze is defeated, there should not be a danger to his life, after all, in front of the seven major sects.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, I'll be fine. Morrowind replied immediately.

Tianchi Daoren stroked his black and white goatee, and said lightly: "The nephew of the morning wind master is already in the late stage of the spirit realm, and he is only half a step away from the Immortal Realm, even if the other party is a master of the Immortal Realm, there should be no danger to his life." ”

Ren Changming smiled slightly: "Senior brother doesn't know, Chenfeng has already initially comprehended the mystery of the domain, and he will soon be able to enter the fairy realm." ”

As soon as these words came out, many people showed envious eyes.

From the spirit realm to the fairy realm, you must comprehend the mystery of the realm, otherwise you will never want to break through.

"Congratulations to the Divine Sword Sect for having another Immortal Transformation Master. Tianchi Daoren said with a smile.

Song Yonghai sneered: "What can you do if you enter the Immortal Realm, there is only a dead end here." ”

The smile on Ren Changming's face suddenly closed, and he glanced at Song Yonghai with murderous intent, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would definitely draw his sword and kill Song Yonghai without hesitation.

In terms of the strength of fighting alone, Ren Changming can definitely abuse Song Yonghai, but if the latter uses the formation to help, then there are two things to say.

At this moment, Morrowind has reached the full periphery of the area.

"Light up your weapons. ”

Morrowind didn't move on, as the area ahead was full of wind.

Qin Yu's divine thoughts withdrew from the spatial ring, and he said lightly, "You are not qualified enough." ”

"Arrogance!"

Chenfeng scolded angrily, and the spirit sword suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and then he waved his sword finger with one hand, and the spirit sword turned into a white streamer, shooting towards Qin Yu at an extremely fast speed.

Edgeworthiness.

Although many sword cultivators are proficient in swordsmanship, there are also strong and weak swordsmanship, and the Divine Sword Sect specializes in swordsmanship, and swordsmanship is naturally very strong.

"Well, yes, this sword art is a bit hot, but it's a pity...... Still not enough to see. ”

Qin Yu flicked his hand and instantly grabbed the spirit sword in his hand.

Buzzing......

The spirit sword kept trembling, trying to break free from Qin Yu's shackles.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped at the same time, and they all looked shocked.

"Wo Cao, it's so wicked!"

One exclaimed.

Some people cast sympathetic eyes at Chenfeng, and they could only admit bad luck when they encountered such a tough opponent, and some people showed gloating eyes, secretly scolding Chenfeng for deserving it, and coaxing others to teach others a lesson.

Ren Changming subconsciously clenched his fists, he didn't expect Qin Yu to be so strong.

Now in front of so many people, it is a bit difficult to ride a tiger, after all, the two sides have not yet decided the winner, and if they intervene now, they will definitely fall into a laughing stock.

"Little one, it's in my hands, it's useless to resist. ”

Qin Yu looked down at the spirit sword in his hand, muttered with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then flicked the sword body with his fingers, the spirit sword suddenly stopped moving, and the light disappeared.

Burst!

Morrowind staggered, couldn't help but spurt a mouthful of blood, and shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible, impossible......"

As a sword cultivator, the spirit sword is a natal weapon.

After entering the elixir realm, you can receive the spirit sword into your body, and you have been cultivating it in the Zifu dantian, and in the long run, you can give birth to the sword spirit, and then reach the realm where people and swords are connected, which is commonly referred to as the unity of man and sword, which is called raising a sword.

Only the sword raised with the natal true element can exert the maximum power, so the strength of the sword cultivation is very strong.

However, it is very difficult to breed a sword spirit.

The grade of the spirit sword is also very important, the low-level spirit sword will not appear at all, and the most important thing is an intermediate spirit weapon, preferably a high-level spirit weapon and a top-level spirit weapon.

Morrowind's luck was good, and he was pleasantly surprised to be surprised by the fact that he successfully conceived a sword spirit when he broke through to the late stage of the spirit body.

It was precisely because of the birth of the sword spirit that he understood the mystery of the domain, which shows how important this spirit sword is to him.

Now, he has lost contact with Lingjian, and his mood is extremely bad in an instant, which is like two people falling in love, and suddenly one day seeing the woman he loves actually throwing herself into the arms of other men, it is like a knife.

"Give me back the spirit sword!"

The morning breeze shouted urgently, and there was still a trace of thought in his heart.

"A broken sword, I'm not uncommon. ”

Qin Yu threw it casually, and the spirit sword instantly shot towards the morning wind.

Morrowind wanted to control the spirit sword, but the spirit sword was not controlled by him at all, and it was still coming towards his chest at an unabated speed, and the trace of thought was suddenly shattered, looking at the incomparably familiar natal spirit sword, a heart was like falling into an ice cellar, wow cool wow cool.

Burst!

The spirit sword pierced through his chest.

Ren Changming instantly appeared beside his nephew, and at the same time, with a one-handed move, he sucked the spirit sword into his hand, and found that there was no sword spirit in the spirit sword, and his face suddenly became ugly.

He immediately fed Chenfeng a golden pill, which was the top healing medicine in the Kunlun Immortal Realm, Tianyuan Dan.

"Uncle Shi, my sword. ”

Even though he was seriously injured, Morrowind still remembered his natal spirit sword.

Ren Changming handed the spirit sword to him.

His face suddenly turned pale, and then he cried out with a wow: "My sword, my sword ......"

Qin Yu suddenly had a black line.

Isn't it just a sword, why are you crying, I'm really drunk.