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Behind Lu Jianqi, a vivid Ying Long's eyes turned yin and yang, mastered the wind and thunder, and swept the world through the sky with unparalleled domineering might, not only Tianjiao who was galloping in the air and the trial disciples behind, but even the elder Keqing who was waiting below was also shocked by the terrifying aura.

"Whose family is this? Such a method should at least be a descendant disciple of the ancient forces. "The so-called connoisseurs will know if there is one as soon as they make a move. Lu Jian's methods are not bad, but after all, his cultivation is shallow, and he is not as vicious as those old guys who have been immersed in the Great Dao for hundreds of years. They can see a few percent of the way just by observing with their minds, and they can't talk about comprehending the samadhi, but in the cultivation realm, in addition to being talented, it depends on the accumulation of the cultivation realm over the years.

"The transformation of the void and the reality, is it the Divine Soul Dao Method or the Dragon Phase? Such an esoteric method should not exist at least in the dust realm. The elder of the ancient power whispered deeply, but his deep gaze never left Lu Jianqi's figure.

Stirring up a thousand waves, Lu Jianqi is as stable as Mount Tai, Ying Long Fighting Alchemy is a spell that he completed with the urging of Ying Long Essence when he comprehended the Gu Immortal Dao - Soul Dao. In fact, this spell is far from complete. Although this technique is mysterious, Lu Jian's cultivation realm was still too low when he abandoned the grass to create the technique, and his comprehension of the Great Dao was still insufficient, so he did not perfect the ultimate meaning of the alchemy technique.

Even so, such a spell is enough now.

With the help of Long Wei and the oppression of the soul, even if the other party is a real person of the Destiny Star, he will be in a trance for a short time, and this moment of space is enough for him to ride the dust and surpass all the Tianjiao.

Among these heavenly pride, it was the Sword Sect's Ling Shaofan who woke up the fastest, using the sword qi around him, getting rid of the power of Ying Long, and catching up.

And at the moment when Ling Shaofan woke up, Lu Jianqi felt a sense of emotion, and then an inexplicable evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Sword Sect? Interesting. ”

beckoning to collect the wind and clouds, Lu Jianqi finally stopped, and turned in the void to face Ling Shaofan, who was chasing after him. Lu Jianqi did not hide his appearance, his eyes were clear but there was a hint of playfulness and evil charm, which made Shaofan as sharp as a sword, but it could not persecute him at all, which also surprised him, a genius in kendo. Inexplicably, when he suddenly reverberated out of the mountain, his master Jiang Chixiao said a very strange instruction to him.

"As a teacher, I have a hunch that you will encounter a back that you can't guess in your life, I hope this is not true."

It was the first time for Ling Shaofan to see his master, and the swordsman who had always been proud of his sword showed such an expression. At first, he didn't feel anything, he didn't underestimate the world's Yingqi, but he believed in the sword in his hand more, and believed that his sword was unbreakable, and no demon could be killed, but it was the young man in front of him that made Shaofan shake his belief in the momentary staggering of his eyes.

Lu Jianqi's evil intent had not yet dissipated, and Ling Shaofan's figure was in front of him, but the light of the Xuantong of the Gate of the Secret Realm had already bloomed. With the Xuan-colored sword crow standing on his shoulder, Lu Jianqi, who was wandering beside him, came out on top in front of Ling Shaofan's eyes, shocking the four in the first battle of the Longmen Cave trial.

"I remember, those two boys have been mixed in the casual cultivation before!" Even though there was a moment's difference, Ling Shaofan still pounced, and finally there was an exclamation from behind, revealing the 'identity' of Lu Jianqi and Youlang.

"Loose cultivation" was exposed to the identity of loose cultivation, undoubtedly **naked slapped everyone's face, not to say that there are incompetent people in casual cultivation, but many ancient forces present gathered, and finally the head of the demon hunt was messed around by a little-known loose cultivator, although it is useless in the general trend, but it is related to the face of these big forces, if it is passed out, it is good to say that it is not good, and it will increase the momentum of others in vain, and lose the face of their own family. In addition to inheritance, what these ancient family sects that have been passed down for countless years value most is the glory of the family clan, which cannot be tarnished by anyone.

The other Tianjiao figures and trial disciples also knew the reason, except for some loose cultivators who were in high spirits and cheered loudly for Lu Jian's long face, everyone else had a cold face and a bad complexion.

Ling Shaofan had no joy or sorrow, but his clenched hand restrained the sword qi that lingered around him, like a sword blade out of the sheath, swallowing cold light. Ling Shaofan was the third to step into the teleportation light after Lu Jianqi and Youlang.

"The back that the master said, I will cut it off with my own hands!"

The autumn wind is bleak, the chill is biting, no one knows what the ending of this demon hunt will be, but its opening is also unexpected by everyone, and the bigger accident is still to come.

"Lingsu's situation has changed, your target is no longer Ling Shaofan and Xuan Fenglei, keep an eye on that black-robed young man, he is the variable of our Divine Arrow White Feather Clan. After entering the Longmen Cave, this demon hunt is up to you. "There was an obscure secret method transmission in the void, and I saw a girl in a strong suit carrying a huge arrow and a long bow, looking at the door of the secret realm with waist-length silver hair, with an indifferent expression, like an eternal ice, freezing the ultimate beauty of the world.