"You're ......"

The speed of the Red Phoenix Desolate was terrifying, and its wings twisted in the air, turning into red light, almost hitting the sword formation.

The disciples of the Sword Washing Pool were all taken aback when they saw this. They couldn't understand why Yue Teng would rush into the formation so violently Therefore, their hearts were even more convinced that there was some illegitimate reason for him to go to see the repair of the Evil Sword. They saw that Hongluan came so quickly that they didn't have time to think about it, but it was a binge drink. Eighty-one black-robed swordsmen pushed the seal of the sword array forward, while the top nine white-robed swordsmen rushed in nine directions. The entire sword intent suddenly erupted to the extreme. However, just now, there was a sword meant to rush into the night!

Boom.

The terrifying sword qi attack swept for more than ten miles or so, covering a huge void, and the naked eye could see that the Dao Dao was fine and terrifying, just like Hong Chao and the fierce beast, rolling down from mid-air, almost swallowing Chiluan.

"Do you want to do it directly?"

In the vicinity of Wuxue Mountain, not only the disciples of Xi Jianchi, but also countless school monks watched the battle from a distance.

As early as when the news that Yue Teng had left the deepest part of the snow leaked out, it had already attracted the attention of countless snow monks.

After all, in the past ten years, Yue Teng sat alone in Lu Jian, which seemed to have been forgotten by the whole world. However, in fact, this school has never forgotten his one. Narita Jiandao, Zhongzhou Daotong and Shijia, I don't know how many people hate him to death. According to his price, it secretly reached a frightening level. All the academy monks naturally aspire to make a fortune.

It's just that Yue Teng's body is in the depths of the snow, and his qi is cold and icy, but no one can bring up such a big effort to find him after entering the ninth snow line, and in the past ten years in the Sword Washing Pool, there have been white-clothed disciples who have been haunted in the snow, because their attitude is unknown, and it has also shocked Xue Quanxiu to a certain extent, and they only dare to wait outside, but no one dares to go in to find him.

And now, Yue Teng has finally come out, how could this snow monk not be tempted?

Because Yue made a move too quickly, the Sword Washing Pool disciple couldn't stop him near the sixth and fifth snow lines. They could only urgently gather everyone and set up a sword formation near the third snow line. The reaction of all the academy monks was slower than that of the sword washing pool. At this time, they can only rush to the third snow line to see if there is a chance!

Unfortunately, even if they came here, they were beaten by the sword washing pool.

In the past ten years, the Sword Washing Pool was the most powerful one to enter the deep snow to hunt down the six Supreme Leaders, but it did not appear, and some people secretly wondered if the six Supreme Leaders had resolved the contradiction with the Sword Washing Pool, but now they are still facing each other!

"If we die in the pool of swords, won't we lose everything?"

All the monks in the academy watched this scene anxiously in the air, deeply hating the hegemony and power of Xi Jianchi.

......

......

No matter how many people think about it, it's just for a moment.

In Wuxue Mountain, a large group of disciples of the Sword Washing Pool were moving. The sword is terrifying and unstoppable. It seems that everything can be crushed.

This is the seal of one of the ten sword formations in the sword pool!

If the sword array moves, the void will be closed, the ground will be locked, and flies and insects will not be able to pass through it!

Although the current sword washing pool cloth is still preserved here, the tallest one who blocks Yue Teng is only a white-robed disciple. After all, as Yue Teng, the sword immortal who was not worthy of Yuan Ying gave up a tie for him, and he would keep it for many years just for him, but after all, it was nine white robes, 81 black robes, nine white robes entered the core of the sword array, and 81 black robes entered the main body of the big array.

Once this big array was set up, it was really great.

Their previous ones are clearly not fake. Sword Immortal Yuan Ying can also block the sword formation.

"It's time to test the sword......"

Facing Jian Yun, Yue Teng looked extremely calm, his face was expressionless, and he lowered his head in contemplation, as if he was thinking about some questions. He was so close to the sword formation that he didn't even try to draw it. He is clean, not firm but gentle. Even the disciples of the Sword Pond were surprised. They thought he died by rushing straight into the sword formation...

But just as he was greeted by the sword formation, and even affected by the sword intent, he suddenly raised his head.

"Whew!"

There was no magic, no sword tricks, not even a drawn sword.

He just looked up, his eyes staring slightly.

At this moment, his entire body seemed to become illusory, just like an illusory, disappearing into this world, only a sword light, emanating from the center of his eyebrows, paused in the air, emitting a dazzling light.

For a moment, the void was silent, as if the snow and the void had disappeared.

It seems that at this moment, all the truth has become false, but the illusory sword light has become real.

At this moment, it seems that every Rao mind is dull, and everything is vague.

The only thing that is clear is the sword!

The sword is very simple.

There is no change, no mystery, even very slowly.

But it was such a slow sword light, but the moment it appeared in the void, it slashed in front of the sword cloud.

Zheng!Zheng!

The sword light touched the sword cloud, making a sour and cold sound.

The sword sealing array is like a cloud, covering the sun, covering the sun. Compared to this, this sword light is really disproportionate. However, when the sword light comes into contact with the sword cloud, it pushes the sword cloud out of the groove. It looks slow, but it's really just a finger effort. The groove cracked, and the sword light passed directly through the sword cloud.

"Whew......"

Like cutting tofu, without stagnation, it went straight through the entire sword formation, and then flew to the back of the void.

Whoosh.

The sword light disappeared into the invisible, and the sword stagnated in the void

The sound of the big array running, the sound of the sword qi stirring, and even the roars of some disciples in the sword pool in the sword array.

They're all gone!

The world is silent!

The next moment, the group of sword formations that were frozen in mid-air and motionless suddenly split into two halves from the middle, like a huge spaceship, disconnected from the middle, tilted to both sides, and after tilting to a certain extent, they suddenly burst one after another, and countless black and white robes, broken arrows and light, shot in all directions with an indescribable whistle.

That scene dissipated like a fog, leaving only an empty void.

Everyone around the third snow line seems to have been cut off.

At this time, Yue Teng was still expressionless, turned his head, glanced at a seemingly empty void, and then controlled Chiluan under the seat, flew straight forward, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared into the empty Zheng

He walked cleanly, leaving nothing but a mess.

"What's going on?"

"What kind of sword did he just use?"

"Is this magic?"

It wasn't until Yue Teng had passed that the snow monk reacted, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare, and had just recovered his physical body, only then did he realize that the sword array sealed by the sword washing pool had been broken, and he was shocked and frightened, and he couldn't remember how Yue Teng broke the sword formation just now, and then tried to recall, but he could only think of the brilliant Xue Yuan sword light shooting towards Liang Yao just now.

"That man... Top six, did he break our sword formation?"

"How is that possible... That sword, what kind of sword is that?"

What's even more terrifying is the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool. They were shattered in large numbers and fell in all directions. However, they found themselves unharmed, but somehow, they all felt weak in their hands and feet and could not unite for a while.

However, this feeling was even more terrifying than the feeling of the Sealing Sword Formation being broken.

What kind of sword can shake our sword?

“......“

“......“

And under the chaos and chaos, just above the Wu Cave, in the void not far away, it was the direction that Lin glanced at before Yue Teng left, but there were two old cultivators who were indifferent, one of them, wearing a blue robe, a purple crown on his head, and a bronze moire sword in his hand, looking at the direction Yue Teng left, he didn't say a word, his gaze seemed to be a little low.

"Old friend Gu, did you ask me to come just to see this child?"

Next to this purple-crowned old rao, there was also an old man wearing a divination suit. He looked very old. To describe him as an old man, he seems too young. His hair and beard are pale and fuzzy. But as he spoke, he could see a mouth full of full white teeth. He narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction Yue Teng had left. He smiled, his voice calm and clear.

"I'm worried I can't see clearly, so I'll let you see!"

The old fist wearing the purple crown said lightly: "But seeing this sword, I don't think you need to come!"

"Haha, do you regret it?"

The white-haired old man smiled, "I may not have expected that since the appearance ......of the swordsman, only 300 years have passed, and another person who likes kendo has appeared?

When he said this, he looked a little happy. Smiled mischievously: "If I hadn't been called here, you could have killed that kid with your sword to keep your place washing the sword, but it just so happened that I also saw it, so it's inconvenient!"

"Don't be surprised, you old bastard!"

The old man with the purple crown was ridiculed, but he was not angry, but said lightly: "They are still dead in this sword path." If they go against the world, they will end up at the top of a dead end. If they live in a peaceful world, they can only be called the Sword of Evil and the Sword of Death according to their own ideas. But now, after all, a great catastrophe is looming. The Sword Washing Pool is not so angry, and it will not destroy an immortal seedling for the sake of ideological arguments!"

The white-haired old man looked at him with a smile and no words.

After a while, the old fist wearing the purple crown said lightly: "Even if you want to kill him in the battle of the sword, you have to go through a big robbery!"

The white-haired old man smiled: "This is a fact. Let's go. We should also go to the South China Sea!"

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