1270.The Sword Opens the World (4 more!)

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In the void, an elegant middle-aged man appeared, carrying a piano case behind him, and the sound of the piano was incessant.

It is Emperor Song, Zhang Buxu.

Hearing the sound of the piano, Yan Zhaoge and the others immediately frowned.

When facing the threat of the Dandian Hall Spirit and the White Deer Spirit together, everyone is an ally and stands on the same front.

But now, seeing that the spirit of the Dandian Palace can no longer turn over the wind and waves, and Emperor Songhuang Zhang Buxu suddenly appeared, everyone may not be the same person.

The front foot cooperates, the back foot is hostile, and the situation is so delicate.

Whether it was Yan Zhaoge and others or Zhang Buxu, they did not hesitate to change their identities.

Together with Long Xuelian and Yu Ye, who were Shangqing martial artists, they saw Zhang Buxu coming at this time, and they also frowned secretly.

Looking at the large array standing in the void and the Dan Qi that evolved under the suppression of the Dan Hall Spirit, Zhang Buxu's expression revealed undisguised surprise.

"Yan Xiaoyou's portrait, Zhang has also seen it before, and now it is the first time to meet in person, and it is really better to meet than to be famous. ”

Emperor Song's gaze fell on Yan Zhaoge, who was obviously the leader of the formation, in the center of the formation: "The name of the immortal is well deserved. ”

Yan Zhaoge replied calmly: "His Majesty Emperor Song won the award, but it was just a coincidence, and I was lucky to succeed, and before that, I was also holding a cold sweat." ”

"Yan Xiaoyou doesn't have to drag on and delay time. Emperor Songwan smiled: "It stands to reason that an old man like me, grabbing opportunities with your juniors, will inevitably look a little bad on the face, especially now that I have to pick up your cheapness and make a profit." ”

"However, everyone understands the value and significance of the Dan Palace, and I have to make an exception with a cheeky face. ”

Zhang Buxu looked around, feeling the turbulence of the universe in the Dan Palace, and the scorching temperature that continued to rise invisibly, and sighed: "It's Suo Mingzhang, I didn't expect him to intervene in this matter, but now I have to thank the old white deer, otherwise there is no hope." ”

He walked towards Yan Zhao Ge and the others in the big array step by step.

At this moment, the spirit of the Dan Hall was suppressed and consumed, even if the big array was dispersed, the Hall Spirit Tiansu could not recover for a while.

With Zhang Buxu's cultivation strength, it is enough to collect that Dan Qi.

Similarly, his realm strength also allowed him to ignore Yan Zhaoge and the others.

Xuan Xian is quiet, and the world is not disturbed.

Among the people present, Long Xue Lian, the only one who had already pushed open the immortal gate and achieved the body of a true immortal, was fighting with Chen Qianhua at this moment.

Chen Qianhua's eyes lit up when he saw Zhang Buxu's movements.

There was no need to communicate with Zhang Buxu, Chen Qianhua entangled Long Xuexi, so that he could not get out for a while.

He didn't care who Dandian ended up into, but he was happy to raise some difficulties for Yan Zhaoge and the others.

Except for Long Xuelone, no matter who faced Zhang Buxu, the other people present were limited by innate nature and it was difficult to make a difference.

If the Glowing Halberd is an armor-style immortal soldier, after Yan Zhaoge wears it, he may still have a chance or two to hold on to the defense.

But it's a pity that this is a weapon used for attack and killing, and against Emperor Song, there is no place for heroes.

And the formation itself is only aimed at the temple spirit, and it is useless against strong people like Emperor Song or Bailu Jing.

Emperor Song's Zhang Buxu actions are understated, and the sound of the piano follows.

However, the brilliance of the formation maintained by Yan Zhaoge and the others began to fluctuate and crumble.

The five people in the formation, led by Yan Zhaoge, also felt huge pressure.

Although this pressure was not as huge as that brought by the Spirit Tiansu of the Fang Cai Palace, it was not something that the current Yan Zhao Ge could bear.

The melodious and melodious and graceful sound of the piano fell on Yan Zhaoge's ears, but it seemed to be an unprecedented noisy noise, which made Yan Zhaoge only feel deafening.

Not only was the blood almost boiling, but the five inner bones were about to burst, and even the divine soul was constantly shocked, as if it was about to explode from the inside out.

"I'm going to gamble my luck. Yan Zhaoge forcibly calmed his mind and turned his gaze to Nie Jingshen.

Nie Jingshen bowed slightly: "Our luck is not bad. ”

Before the words fell, in the void in the distance, a voice suddenly sounded.

The sound of the sword!

An abrupt sword sound, like a sharp sword, cut off the sound of the piano that enveloped the universe from the center, leaving only the sound curling, difficult to continue.

With the sound of the sword, the magnificent sword light instantly arrived in front of Zhang Buxu.

Zhang Buxu's expression was a little solemn, the piano box behind him opened, and the Dao Dao sword qi erupted from it, intercepting the sword light that was attacking him in mid-air.

The two sides collided head-on, the sword light dissipated, and Zhang Bu stopped.

In the dark void in the distance, a straight sword light seemed to divide the universe into two halves.

The sword light is like a road, stretching from far to near.

A figure on the road, not hurrying forward, but in an instant it has been in front of everyone.

Nie Jingshen first saluted and said: "Disciple Nie Jingshen, see Master." ”

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Yan Zhaoge, I have seen Uncle Yue. ”

Yan Di also spoke: "Senior Brother Yue." ”

It was a middle-aged man in a high-crowned ancient costume, who looked to be forty years old, with a calm face and sharp eyes.

Its people are like the sword of opening the sky, but they are not sharp, but they just stand there straight, like a lonely peak towering into the clouds, which makes people look up to the mountains.

The one who came was one of the three emperors of the upper realm, the lord of Yujing Rock, the northern peak of Kunlun Mountain.

Sword Emperor, the more you shake the north!

In the past, the new Kunlun Jiuyao, the disciple of Jin Yao Taibai Shangzun Yan Xingtang, as a junior, was listed as the three emperors of the upper realm with Jiang Shen and Yang Ce of Tuyao Zhenxing.

At present, he is counted in both the Upper Realm and the Biyoutian world, and he is the youngest Xuan Immortal powerhouse today, and the most outstanding Sanqing Authentic Sect disciple among the martial artists of the same generation and age.

Previously, he had been in the Extraterritorial Void and had not returned to the Upper Realm.

Yan Zhaoge didn't expect that the first time he saw this Yue Shibo would be in this Fang Dan Palace.

When he first noticed that in addition to Huo Yao Ying's confusing Venerable Suo Mingzhang, there were other people who would enter the Dan Hall later, Yan Zhao Ge had a guess whether Yue Zhenbei would also be among them, but he couldn't be sure.

That's why I said, I have to gamble on my luck.

Now, as Nie Jingshen said, Yan Zhaoge and the others are not unlucky.

Yue Zhenbei's expression was solemn, he just nodded slightly to Yan Zhaoge and the others, and then looked at Zhang Buxu.

"The more the earthquake is in the north...... Yan Xingtang's disciple. Zhang Buxu also looked at Yue Zhenbei: "Senior Brother Kong fell under your sword, right? Zhang is not filial, and often makes the master angry, but fortunately, Senior Brother Kong Chenghuan is under his knees, but he was killed by you." ”

A Yaoqin appeared in his palm: "Let me see, you have a few true inheritances of Yan Xingtang." ”

The sound of the piano sounded again, or green, or red, or black, or white, and the four-colored sword light flew all over the sky, staggered and combined, deriving infinite wonderful images, but containing incomparably terrifying destructive power, slashing down to the north of Yuezhen.

Yue Zhenbei's expression was calm: "You are not Emperor Xuan. ”

As he spoke, a pure sword light rose again, running through the universe.