Before the advent of the art of weapon patterns, there were spirit soldiers in the martial arts world.

It's just that it is a mystery that has been crowned as the twenty-seven divine soldiers, and there are already a few of them, and the few that exist are still in the hands of the Sanqing Palace.

Taiqing Palace, with the Snow Dragon Holy Sword.

And the Shangqing Hall has this golden holy sword.

"Although it is said that the Broken Gold Holy Sword is a superb existence among the spirit soldiers, if this shadowless sword is a spirit soldier, it will not be cut off by it. ”

Long Xingyun's face was cold and he muttered to himself.

Immediately, he raised the two swords above his head, and at the same time injected internal qi and slashed at each other.

After the first chop.

The shadowless sword has the upper hand, and there is a crack looming on the sword.

And when it came to the second chop, the third chop.

The rifts are like small crawling snakes, spreading wildly.

Until there was a crisp sound, and it shattered with a sonorous sound.

"Damn it!"

Xu Yan tensed up and scolded fiercely.

These days, wherever he goes, he carries this shadowless sword close to him, as if it were life.

Who knows, this is not a spirit soldier!

"What the hell is this ......"

Long Xingyun shook his hand and threw the hilt of the Shadowless Sword more than a thousand meters away, "What's going on!"

The sound was as loud as a bell, and it was transmitted directly from the top of the mountain to the martial arts arena.

Everyone in the reincarnation raised their heads in unison and teased: "This old thing is finally in a hurry." ”

"Haha, he couldn't have imagined that the spirit soldiers he had worked so hard to refine were all fakes. ”

"Look at their surprised faces, it's so relieving!"

On the other side, the people of the Shangqing Hall stared at them in shock.

Of the remaining elders, only two remained.

They looked at each other, and in an instant, they all showed a sense of coldness.

One of them raised his voice and said: "You have long known that this spirit soldier is fake, a group of shameless villains, what the hell is going on!"

"I really want to know?"

The tyrant crossed his arms and looked playful.

Bang!

The elder broke the sound barrier with a punch, and the wind set off rushed towards the tyrant: "Answer me!"

"You this, is it the window jitter on QQ?"

The tyrant's eyes lit up, and he also did the same, and threw a punch, "Haha, see me give it back to you!"

It seems to be about the same effect, but the power is doubled.

He directly pushed the elder back seven or eight steps before stopping.

In addition to the amazement, the anger in the elder's heart had already turned over the river and the sea.

I'll fuck you and the window is shaking!

Can't just say a good word?

"Before January, the Race Jane Conference. ”

Suddenly, a flat voice sounded, and in the reincarnation, Tang Xie stepped over and said softly, "There is Master Xie Tang, teaching the soldier tattoo." ”

The elder on the other side showed an impatient look and said coldly, "I know all this, and I don't need you to say it again." ”

"Then do you know who Master Xie Tang is in your mouth?"

"Pure nonsense, Master Xie is the most sacred existence in the refining world today. ”

The elder's face sank, and he asked, "You want to say that Master Xie designed it so that we could refine a batch of fake spirit soldiers?"

After speaking, he refuted this statement again: "What a joke, I went to the Qing Hall to make friends with Master Xie, he will never frame us, not to mention, the people who refine the spirit soldiers for us are several disciples of Master Xie, and they have nothing to do with the master himself." ”

The steadfastness of his words made Tang's heretical face blush.

"Ahem. ”

With a hint of embarrassment on his face, Tang Xie asked, "When did I say that I had made friends with the Qing Palace?"

The words were so sudden, and for a while, neither of the elders understood the meaning.

In the next second, the two of them suddenly woke up, and they were both petrified.

At this point, their thoughts were completely distracted.

Mess!

"It can't be!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and a strong and terrifying aura fell from the sky, and when it landed, it seemed to be light and nothing, which was extremely magical.

However, compared to this miraculous technique, his face was difficult to see to the extreme: "You can't be Xie Tang!"

"Long Xingyun!"

Tang Xie's eyes tightened instantly, this kind of breath, he will never forget.

Channeling the Realm!

It's just that Long Xingyun is obviously still hiding his strength, relying on his appearance of kung fu, Tang Xie can't judge his accurate strength.

His face stretched slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a hint of playfulness, Tang Xie said, "I'm Tang Xie, why can't it be Xie Tang?"

"You!"

Long Xingyun still wanted to argue, but after Tang Xie deliberately said his own name, Long Xingyun no longer had any reason to argue.

Changing the surname and name, this kind of little trick, the two halls were actually kept in the dark.

Moreover, from the beginning of the Saizhen Conference, this game has already been designed.

Spend a billion dollars to buy the White Fang Sword.

He also hired those masters with heavy remuneration to refine spiritual soldiers.

Until today, in the face of Tang Xie, their spiritual soldiers are vulnerable and shattered.

All of this is in the game.

"Bastard! bastard! bastard!"

Long Xingyun was so angry that he lost his mind and scolded three bastards in a row.

However, this kind of talk is really pitiful for Tang Xie.

"You two righteous path leaders, you can't see my strength, and you threaten to kill me, you are doing the way for heaven, I design routines, and you are shameless bastards. ”

Tang Evil Words were as sharp as a sword, pointing directly at Long Xingyun, "What a famous and decent family, a good martial artist supreme, in fact, in this bone, it is just a group of ruffians and hooligans!"

"That's right, today's two halls are mediocre, no different from the ruffians and hooligans!"

"That's right, a group of hypocrites are embarrassed to claim to be righteous!"

"The Hatred Building was in charge of the martial arts world before, which is simply sad, and it is a shame for the Hatred Building!"

Weng Jian stood up, representing the Heart Sword Gate, and fired back.

Bai Meiling has sharp teeth, and in the name of the Bai family, scolds the two halls.

All the heavenly soldiers attacked in unison, and the sound alone shook the earth and shook the mountains.

At this moment, the entire Dongxuan Mountain seemed to have become insignificant, trampled on the soles of the feet by the reincarnated people, and they couldn't raise their heads.

The disciples of the Shangqing Hall all bowed their heads and did not dare to fight back.

The dignified hundred-year-old faction, faintly, people's hearts are about to fall apart.

"Since I went to the Qing Palace, I have never suffered such a great humiliation, no matter who is right or wrong, I want you to ...... Pay it back with your life!"

Long Xingyun was furious, sacrificed the Broken Gold Holy Sword, and stretched out his arms, giving people the illusion that this day and earth were stirred by him.

This sword also made the disciples of the Shangqing Hall sober.

The pride in their bones blinded them again, making them willing to do their best for Long Xingyun's anger.

Rumble!

The momentum was huge, and the entire martial arts arena turned into a sea of killing intent.

Tang Xie's calm face finally showed a dignified look.

"Heavenly soldiers, heart sword gates, both listen to orders. ”

In Tang Xie's hand, the Snow Dragon Holy Sword pointed straight at the sky, and the sword was dazzling, "In this battle, he wants to go to the Qing Palace, and he will no longer exist!"