Jun Wenxin was dressed in a golden robe without wind and drumming, hunting sounded, holding a sword in his right hand, his face was solemn, and his left hand was holding the sword trick, and his low voice came from between heaven and earth, like a Sanskrit chanting, like a strange spell, echoing far away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom, boom!"

Suddenly, he swung his sword technique in his left hand, piercing straight into the sky, and almost at the same time, at the other six towering peaks of the Qingyun Mountain Range, six-colored light rose at the same time, like a long rainbow running through the sky, breaking through the sky, crossing a long trajectory in the sky, and finally landing on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

In an instant, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was engulfed by the dazzling brilliance, like the rising sun falling into the world, unable to see, and the brilliant light burst out from the ancient sword, dispersing the black gas that was originally hovering at one end of the sky without a trace.

In the intense light, the seven-colored light fused into one, rising in the dazzling white light, and in the sky, it turned into a huge seven-colored giant sword, with brilliant light and rainbow flashes.

Subsequently, the huge colored main sword began to gradually grow larger under the continuous injection of spiritual energy from the Seven Veins Mountain Peak, and gradually separated various small monochromatic qi swords in the process of getting bigger, more and more, densely distributed in the sky.

Above the ground, a burst of cheers erupted from the crowd of people looking at the Dao, and countless young disciples, whether they were under the Qingyun Sect or not, all showed admiration and worship on their faces, looking up at the majestic sword array in the sky that was almost like a myth.

And many people who have experienced the turmoil ten years ago seem to have mixed feelings at the moment, some are happy, and some are silent.

In the crowd, in the crowd of young disciples around her, Lu Xueqi silently looked up at the incomparably brilliant and imposing Zhuxian Sword Array, and the Dao glow even reflected from the sky, enveloping all the crowd, including her, and brightening her cheeks.

It's just that her cold and beautiful face has no expression, only a pair of bright eyes, reflecting seven-colored light, faint, flashing with strange worries, but the person who can see her deep heart is fighting the enemy with all his might.

Ten years have passed, it turned out that inadvertently, it passed quietly, who still remembers the heart-rending farewell in Qingyun Mountain?

Who remembers that teenage man in despair?

Lu Xueqi's body trembled slightly, as if she suddenly thought of something unbearable and moving, and even the expression on her face was gloomy, only subconsciously, she held the Tianya Divine Sword in her hand tighter.

The shadow of the sword in the sky is becoming denser and denser, and the infinite light covers the entire sky.

In the pupils of the beast god's eyes, the infinite sword shadow of the entire sky was reflected, and after looking at it for a long time, he nodded, his face was solemn, and he sighed: "Sure enough, it is a miraculous workmanship, I can't imagine that there is such an unborn figure in Middle Earth, who can gather the spiritual energy of the mountain and create such a peerless sword array, it is really amazing!"

He high-fived and exclaimed, and said three times in a row: "Amazing!"

"Amazing!"

"Amazing!"

He admired it in his mouth, but there was no trace of fear and fear on his face, or rather, no one knew that something like him that looked like a human or a ghost, but there was still a fear and fear?

In the midst of the wind and clouds, the huge white bone monster let out a low roaring sound, slowly rising and standing in the air, facing the water unicorn with teeth and claws in front of it, and Jun Wenxin standing on the back of the water unicorn.

The wind blows, and the sky is silent!

The noise of the crowd of beasts and demons under their feet seemed to suddenly become distant, only two people faced each other face to face, the world was empty, but it seemed to be narrow, and it could not accommodate two people.

The two looked at each other.

Jun Wenxin said lightly: "Now that the Immortal Sword is out, I will leave you here no matter what I do today!"

The beast god was stunned for a moment, then lost his laughter, but didn't pay attention to it, just shook his head slightly, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little ridiculed.

Seeing this, Jun Wenxin didn't say more, took a deep breath, held the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in his right hand, and suddenly made a move in his left hand, and suddenly an orange qi sword burst out of the Zhuxian Sword Array, sending out a sharp roar that broke through the sky, and shot towards the beast god.

"Boom!"

The beast god's face was indifferent, but a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on this flying qi sword, seeing that this small orange sword was like lightning, and in a blink of an eye, it flew to a place less than a zhang in front of him.

He suddenly raised his left hand, and his five fingers spread out in the direction where the air sword was flying.

In mid-air, black qi appeared out of thin air, and in front of the beast god, it instantly condensed into a black shield wall, sharp from top to bottom, and forcibly blocked in front of the orange little sword.

A moment later, the orange air sword slammed into the black shield!

Heaven and earth, at that moment, were still silent.

"Boom!"

Then, like the rising sun, the sky and the earth thundered at the beginning of the day, and a huge roar burst out in an instant, and in the black orange light, there were a few flashes of lightning before slowly subsided.

These two things were originally formless qi, but as if the hardest treasure in the world shook each other, the entire heavens and the earth were shrouded in a huge roar.

Invisible sound waves, with the strong wind sweeping, Qingyun Mountain, everyone is buzzing in their ears, and their faces are pale.

Although everyone knew that these two people were extremely high in Taoism, as soon as they fought, the seemingly ordinary one of them tested each other, and it was really unexpected that they were so powerful, and at the same time, the final outcome of this battle was even more unpredictable.

Some people even faintly thought in their hearts that after this catastrophe, under such a fierce fighting method, Qingyun Mountain did not know what it would become.

In mid-air, Jun Wenxin and the Beast God looked at each other, both expressionless, and they couldn't see the slightest emotion of surprise and stunned.

Under the brilliant colored qi sword in the sky, a cloud of black qi shrouded around the beast god looked particularly dazzling.

After a while, Jun Wenxin seemed to snort lightly and coldly, and the sword trick in his left hand was introduced, and where the golden robe flew, the dazzling ancient sword in his hand flashed, but in the sky, suddenly the wind was blowing, and the sword shadows in the sky were all shaking in an instant.

For a time, the sky was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to see.

The beast god's face changed, and his concentration was opposite.

Sure enough, it only took a moment, starting from behind Jun Wenxin, dozens of colored qi swords had already turned their heads, trembling in the air, and aimed at the beast god.

The icy cold qi was surging in the blink of an eye, and it didn't take long for half of the qi swords in the air, I don't know how many there were at a glance, they all seemed to be manipulated by an invisible force, and slowly turned their heads.

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