And the old man who was teaching in the scripture hall was a six-fold cultivator of the Origin Realm, and when he saw the movement in the east, he also frowned slightly, and that direction seemed to be the place where the disciples of the Academy Palace were staying.

The more than 100 disciples who were listening to the lecture in the hall were also vaguely aware, and their eyes invariably traced towards the source of the soul pressure. Then the exclamations sounded one after another in this lecture hall.

"Isn't that the first courtyard of the first word A! Could it be that Jun Moxiao has broken through the realm?!"

"It seems that he is shaping his body at the moment, it's really incredible, he actually stepped into the peak of the body shaping occultist in one step?"

"Even the Body Shaping Realm Mystic Master doesn't have such earth-shattering coercion as him. What the hell is going on?"

Although they couldn't see the situation there, at the end of everyone's minds, they only felt that an extremely large source of power was converging and forming.

The strange aura of half-fire and half-cold is slowly condensing into a human form. The facial features are clear, and it happens to be Qin Lie's appearance. It's not very strong, only the level of the Domain Origin Realm, but it makes everyone feel that they can't get close and are faintly suppressed.

In the mind of the martial cultivator who cultivated to a low level, there was a trace of fear that was difficult to eliminate. It was as if this primordial soul, which had almost gathered into a true form, should have been high up and looking down on them.

Yuan Fei's eyes were full of jealousy and surprise, this lecture hall was at least more than two thousand miles away from that heresy! The distance was so far away, but it was still able to suppress his broken peak to this extent, there was only one possibility—that is, this Qin Lie's origin core, in essence, was far above Yuan Fei!

Even if he hadn't really stepped into the Body Sculpting Realm Occult Master, for him, with a little effort, it would be a matter of course. ”

"I don't know how this gentleman Mo smiled!"

"This time the chief position, I'm afraid it's well deserved!"

"I really don't know what the basic source of this son is. It's so domineering!"

The Saint Realm Instructor was also frowning, as if he was also puzzled by the changes in the distant transmission.

With the passage of time, the figure in the middle of the courtyard became clearer and clearer. The facial features are distinct, and there is even a 'robe' on the body, which is lifelike.

When Yuan Fei's face was pale, there was a majestic and clear voice in his ears, which suddenly resounded in the dome: "Jun Mo smiled! I absolutely want to come with great sincerity, so I only ask for swordsmanship and hone my kendo." Thou shalt not dare to fight. What a false swordman!"

It was a desperate desire, and I don't know what kind of method I used, but I actually penetrated the spirit array outside and penetrated the sound directly into the vault space.

The reverberation and vibration are endless. And the next moment, the soul body that listened to Jun Moxiao's laughter suddenly let out a chuckle.

"In that case, then you and I will fight!"

It doesn't seem to be used to it, and it is pronounced with a soul body. Some of the voices were mixed, but by the last half of the sentence, they had regained clarity.

And the entire Cangsheng Dao Palace was immediately stunned. In this seventh lecture hall, all the disciples who listened to the lecture were surprised, expectant, or worried.

Yuan Fei was puzzled, and he didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

Happily, after looking forward to it for so many days, Jun Moxiao finally went to war. The worry is that in less than ten days, this Jun Moxiao actually broke through.

Not only can he transform into a true form, but his soul power is strong, but he is not under the occult master of the Spirit Cultivation Realm!

Could it be that this time, can you really fight and win?

How can it be?

With a self-comforting smile, Yuan Fei's face was even paler.

Qin Lie had no distractions at the moment. He waved his hand in mid-air and kicked his legs, only to feel unsatisfactory.

It is said that the occult master is of the ninth order, after turning into a true form. Except that there is no real flesh and blood, it is comparable to a real person. There is not much difference.

Today, I have experienced it myself, and it is indeed so.

It's just that the strength is worse than the martial arts cultivation of the same level, more than a notch.

But at this time, he also has a strength of 40 million catties. Compared with the martial arts cultivation with two heavenly veins and the middle of the seventh order, it is not inferior.

Enough for this battle!

As soon as the divine thought moved, the Yin Fire Sword below it 'choked', suddenly unsheathed, and flew up in the air.

glanced at Qin Feng Liangbing below, and at this time, Han Xi also flew out of his big sleeve, looking up with a complicated expression.

It is strange to say that this holy fire ant queen's face can also show such a rich expression.

Amazement, fear, several expressions, mixed in one place, all clearly manifested in that eye.

In addition, there is more respect, a touch of caution. This has never been done before.

"Be careful to protect my Dharma!

Smiling slightly, Qin Lie casually ordered. Then he went straight to the sword. With a brilliant sword light, like a meteor, it fell straight away from the realm of the firmament.

At this moment, whether it was those low-level disciples or Han Fang Wei Tian, who was still high in the sky of the Dome Realm, they couldn't help but pay attention.

Rushed out of the dome, until that time within the spatial gap. I saw that it was still dark here. Qin Lie fell with that sword light and fell directly in front of that desperate body.

At this moment, a majestic and vast sword intent suddenly pressed in all directions.

It is like the presence of the source mountain, and it is pressed in all directions. Unmatched, but also extremely domineering!

In an instant, within a radius of 200,000 zhang here, all the Sun Wandering Occultists were pale, and they were planted from the shaky and unstable spiritual weapons.

Most of the broken martial cultivators were also cautious, lowering their figures, putting away their spiritual weapons, and not daring to hang in the air. Cold sweat appeared on his face, and his spiritual thoughts could not be explored.

Obviously, it was just the soul power that shattered the left and right, but it was completely suppressed, and nearly three hundred Nirvana martial artists below the seventh-fold level were almost subservient!

Not only because of this sword intent, but also from that soul thought, almost the oppression of the origin.

Only those martial cultivators and occult masters of the Domain Origin Realm directly chose to fight against it. Some of the angry ones even counterattacked directly with soul thoughts.

But the figures in the sky were not affected by it. That sword intent is still as brilliant as a dragon!

And when it was settled, Qin Lie's sword also directly pointed at the desperation.

"Absolute brother, please take out the sword!"

That figure was steady, and Qin Lie's whole person seemed to be completely integrated into this space. It seems to be the other way around, 'controlling' this space-time gap. With the sword in his hand, become one, and oppressively come!

When the words fell, all the monks who were waiting here were in a roar.

"He's Jun Moxiao?"

"It is rumored that this person has not yet broken through the Broken Realm?"

"The extreme of sword intent, it is indeed the extreme of sword intent!

In the middle of these few breaths, almost half of the people were slightly pale.

Regardless of the outcome of this battle. Just by the direction, when Qin Lie descended, the power of the thousands of monks here was enough to make the name of this son go up to the next level.

The prestige of the common people is not lost, and it is indeed a genius!

"Are you Jun Moxiao?"

Desperately glanced at Qin Lie up and down, only to feel that the other party's facial features, although distinct, were elegant and dusty. But surprisingly, no matter how much he memorized in his head, he couldn't remember it, and he couldn't combine it.

Simply give up, and focus only on the sword in Qin Lie's hand. That strong sword intent, even he could only fight hard at this time.

It's so strong!

"What kind of sword intent are you?"

was only stunned for a moment, and the desperation had already come back to his senses. In his eyes, there was a hint of joy.

It was more of a doubt, Qin Lie's martial arts idea, he had never seen it. But heels are strong, but even more than his Great Destruction Sword!

"Yuan Yi Wuxiang Sword!"

Qin Lie replied casually without care, and when he said the word 'great unphased', he was even more complacent.

If you talk about the previous swordsmanship, it is still only in vain. So at this moment, he uses the Yuan Shen to perform, but it is worthy of his name.

The five elements in the soul are possessed, the universe is there, the wind, thunder, light and darkness are all lacking. It is really possible to simulate no matter what kind of swordsmanship or what kind of exercises.

I also look forward to the fact that this swordsmanship can be sublimated today.

"Da Wuxiang, did you create it?"

As soon as he thought about it, he knew that this was most likely Jun Moxiao's swordsmanship that defeated Ji Lingzi a year and a half ago, and it was somewhat related to the Buddhism's Xiao Wuxiang. It's just a small one, one big, but it's ambitious.

Then he looked at Qin Lie's whole body, and then frowned.

"You are not a sword cultivator, and what you cultivate is not the way of the sword soul. Fighting with your soul, don't you laugh at you for wanting to insult me?"

"My martial arts cultivation is only Nirvana, could it be that I am not a sword master, do you want me to use that body to fight?"

The desperate look was stunned for a moment. Qin Lie was already a little impatient, and the fighting intent in his heart was irrepressible!

"Without further ado, I've done it, pay attention!"

The meaning of the word fell, and the sword light in his hand had already risen. It is the first sword of the first snow, light and elegant, like a flying fairy outside the sky!

In a hundred zhang, less than one thousandth of a finger has been crossed!

Look at the person who has seen this sword before, but it is a different feeling.

It is truly like a sword coming from the sky, not like a sword on earth. Obviously, the sword road is straight and straight, but the feeling is unusually ethereal, as if it can change by tens of millions, and it can't be traced by half a trace!

The pupils of desperation shrank, and then he said the word 'good' abruptly. The newly replaced black broadsword in his hand also revealed a thousand feet of black light. The immeasurable black tide rises out of thin air.

If Qin Lie's sword at this moment is agile, it is almost magical. So the sword of desperation is domineering, heavy, and tyrannical, and can destroy everything!

Before the sword shadows could fight, the martial arts intent had already collided. The immeasurable loss of control of the mind was stirred up in all directions! It was as if it had turned into substance, like lightning, and traveled in all directions.

Some of the unlucky Nirvana monks all snorted, and blood spurted out from their mouths and noses.

It was the Shattered Realm Martial Cultivators, after being impacted by this scattered sword intent, their faces were as pale as paper.

Then under the holy realm, they were all extremely conscious, and they fled backwards. The farther away from those two, the better.

Then after a while, I only heard a sonorous soft sound.

Just where Qin Lie and Desperate Desire were standing, the entire stable space was actually collapsing!

With the sword light collision as the core, it is like broken glass, shattered piece by piece. Large black ripples, diffuse in all directions!

The two of them existed, but they didn't care. The sword intent that had climbed to the pinnacle was fighting against these spatial rifts!

The spatial rift spread out in all directions. This space-time gap is distorted and shattered.

There are thousands of people here, all of whom are pale. Those monks who have sects to rely on and elders are still there, so naturally there are people who will support them and be able to survive safely.

Those scattered cultivators, but they all had colorless faces and numb scalps.

At this time, Najun Mo was smiling, but he didn't care about it at all, and he was already fighting. Qin Lie's sword stabbed out, light and agile. Weave through the black chasm. And that desperation, too, is not compromised, the great extinction of the sword intent, with the vast black tide, constantly trying to fight back.

Almost every sword collision made this place more dangerous, and made the space storm even more violent.

Even when those Nirvana realm cultivators were almost desperate, they saw themselves about to be torn to pieces by these black cracks.

A boundless majestic force suddenly spread, making all the nearby spaces stable again.

Everyone looked at each other in amazement, and then they were relieved. I saw that Fang Wen, the palace master of the Dao Dao, had already taken many Cangsheng Dao elders and stepped out of the dome realm, although he didn't know who made the move, he was grateful, and bowed to the other side, which was regarded as thanks.

Desperate Qin Lie was completely unconscious, the one white and the other dark, the two sword lights, were still constantly clashing and colliding!

In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many times the sword was right.

The wind and the shattering sword power were all swallowed up by this spatial rift.

The place where the two of them are is also extremely dangerous, and if they are not careful, they will be completely lost.

But when the sword was drawn, he didn't hesitate or hesitate. Fierce hand-to-hand fighting, not caring about their own safety.

The two sword intents are also continuing to climb, above the peak, and then crazy climbing!

Desperation is gradual, laughing wildly. The fighting spirit is ignited, and I feel that in this life, I have rarely been so happy!

"It's enjoyable! It's enjoyable! In the past two years, this battle is the most refreshing! There are more than 100 strong people in the Ten Ancient Sects, but none of them are as good as you! I'm serious! I can't hold back the sword in the back!"

When the words fell, the black sword shadow suddenly slashed. All the black tides were suddenly reined in. Follow a mysterious trajectory and cut it horizontally!

Everywhere I passed, there were those black cracks as thick as giant pythons, which were also cut by this sword shadow, and they couldn't stop half a point.

Qin Lie's eyes were also bright, and his thoughts were very agitated.

Absolute Desire! The Peerless Swordsman who swept through the Three Thousand Worlds! Ten days ago, it seemed that most of the battles against Chu Xue had not done his best.

I have never seen such a swordsmanship in action!

But he was not surprised, this was the era of the God Emperor who those genius cultivators in later generations longed for and longed to be born thousands of years earlier.

Brilliant talents!

"Just what I want!"

Qin Lie smiled softly, although it was a soul body, he felt as if there was lava in his body, flowing and impacting.

The Fire Yin Sword was raised in front of him. Then there was a soft 'ding' sound. Ten zhang away, the sword light intertwined.

Qin Lie's body leaned back a little and then stopped. The black broadsword that slashed diagonally also slammed backwards. The black tide seemed to be out of control. Spread again, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

With a flick of his gaze, the black sword shadow slashed down in the air, and the majestic black tide reunited, as if it had turned into a thousand-foot-long black giant sword.

The Great Annihilation Sword annihilates everything, and naturally includes space!

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