He held the sword in his backhand and stayed where he was.

However, the sword intent shrouded the mountains and wilderness, and although the power was not as good as that of the previous immortals, the threat was far above it.

Bai Xue is a one-horned immortal who sanctifies the human body, and the body is the immortal seed of heaven and earth, and the self-created swordsmanship is more in line with nature, and the vision is realistic.

This kind of swordsmanship, no matter what era it is, is an extremely strong method.

I don't believe in it, seven hundred years have passed, and it is as strong as Mochizuki Pavilion will lose such a way of swordsmanship.

The eight people of the Ancient Moon Fairy put on different sword postures, each holding a sword intent, and the jade pendant at the end of the sword exuded a faint magic weapon Guanghao, using the moonlight vision to gather the aura of the eight directions into a formation.

The eight sword qi carried the vicissitudes of the moonlight from the outside of the sky, and in the void, it formed a huge light sword and fell heavily towards the ten thousand nights in the array.

The night sky in August revolves around one point and rotates rapidly, leaving a faint afterimage.

The speed became faster and faster, and the afterimage of the moon became more and more until it was practiced in a line, which looked like a huge circle.

If Feng Xiaohan was here, he would find that it was the same as the Feng Yuan aperture around his secluded mansion.

The aperture fell before the lightsaber, blocking the surrounding qi.

No one can move his position under Feng Yuan's aura, and neither can the saint who came from afar.

Because this is not a method, but relies on the power of the law exerted by the sword pendant magic weapon.

That huge lightsaber was infused with the lifelong cultivation of eight people.

Eight swords combined,

It's enough to run through a mountain.

Wan Yetian's face was as usual, as if the lightsaper did not exist, standing in place, the white mist and plum blossoms were still there, the sword momentum was expanded due to the continuous transformation between the fairy land and hell, and the sword qi was hidden.

From the formation of the formation in August, to the sika deer stepping on the white fog to pave the road, and then to the fall of the lightsaber and Feng Yuan, it only took a short time.

Even the blades of grass that had been blown away by the wind had not yet completely fallen.

It feels like a long time has passed.

When the lightsaber fell on him, a sudden hoof sound sounded in the forest, and it was clear to his ears.

A sika deer appeared in the forest, stepping on the white mist, like a fairy beast.

The white mist began to recede, turning into the purest sword qi and rising upward, responding to the lightsaber.

The branches of the trees in the forest stopped shaking and rose upward, like a sika deer stabbing into the night sky with its horns.

It turned out that these white mist were not anomalies, but actually gas condensed by sword qi, and there was a meaning of clear mountains and forests in the sword qi, which should have come from the original appearance of this sword.

Wan Yetian didn't attack them, but fought with each other with a sword like before.

The lightsaber is the power of the aura in the formation, and Feng Yuan is the power of the law brought by the sword pendant, although all of this comes from themselves, but it has nothing to do with the secret fax sword of the Moon Pavilion.

In other words, they responded to the times and felt like they were taken for granted.

According to the current situation, in the face of the White Mist Plum Blossom Sword in the Ten Thousand Nights, it is the best choice to use such a crushing method, and it is impossible to see how they should deal with this sword alone.

I can't tell if they have the inheritance of Bai Xue.

This is not what Wan Yetian wants to see, so he didn't attack them, but received a lightsaber blow head-on.

Although this confrontation was amazing, implying countless cultivation truths, for those disciples in the mountains and forests who were still shallow in cultivation and Liu Panpan, it was almost like a miracle, and they couldn't understand it at all.

While fascinated by it, I was very anxious and quietly waited for the result.

The last time such a scene appeared in Mochizuki Pavilion was when the heads and elders of the previous generation used them to deal with the night listening to the wind.

The first powerhouse of the ages had fought a fat monk after leaving Mochizuki Pavilion, and showed signs of injury after the battle, but few people remember that he had been greeted here with a lightsaber before that.

Whether his injuries were caused by the lightsaber or the obese monk was impossible to verify, only Ye Tingfeng himself knew.

Fairy Gu Yue didn't know that history, but she knew that the white-haired boy under the lightsaber was very calm and had spare strength.

The lightsaber and the sword qi cancel each other out, the lightsaber is like ice meets fire, it begins to melt and disappear from the tip of the sword, but it is still sinking until it is buried, and the vitality of the eight people runs wildly, and the light is even more brilliant until he can't see his figure clearly.

The white mist is like snow in the morning sun, beginning to evaporate, fighting against the lightsaber.

It just depends on whether the lightsaber disappears first, or the white mist runs out faster.

There was no supreme coercion, no deafening loud noise, it all seemed to be done in silence.

Liu Panpan was in the air wall, and he couldn't feel those shocking breaths, as if he was a bystander.

The so-called bystander is clear, she sees it very clearly.

Ten thousand nights are not the night to listen to the wind,

Feng Yuan's aperture may be able to limit his movements, but the lightsaber can't help him.

When the sword qi disappeared, the lightsaber and Feng Yuan turned into eight moons again, and the white mist just disappeared.

There was not a single piece of light and no white fog left.

The power of the two swords

It was completely canceled out, not in the slightest, not even a single branch was cut off, as if nothing had happened just now, it was perfect.

This is very much in line with the artistic sensibility of today's ascetics.

The breathing of the eight people was a little heavy, except for the huge consumption of vitality, just because of the shock in their hearts.

Now they are even stronger than the elders of the previous generation when they were in charge of the duel, but the same means can't hurt him in the slightest.

What does this mean?

Wan Yetian maintained his original posture, allowing the eight to take a breath a little.

Looking at the smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, Fairy Gu Yue's heart sank, and she exclaimed, "Be careful." ”

The Ten Thousand Nights Heavenly Sword was changed to his left hand, and he was still holding it with his backhand, but his arm was hanging down to his side, the long sword was close to his sleeve, and his right hand was pinching the sword trick in front of his chest.

This is very similar to the posture of the sword.

But instead of collecting the sword, it is taking out the sword.

When the forest is deep, you see deer, and then you naturally see whales when the sea is blue.

Blue whale!

There are countless water monsters living in the endless ocean, which are extremely large in size, and the weakest ones also have the strength that does not belong to the Collapse Realm, making waves in the sea.

Those ships that did not burn the formation and the protection of the strong, were often sunk by them out of curiosity.

And in the deepest part of the ocean, there is such life as whales.

They have a gentle temperament and noble blood, they are immortal seeds, and they are the only creatures in the sea that can save people.

Because it lives in the deepest part of the sea, like the unicorn fairy, it is rarely seen by humans.

There is a legend in the East China Sea,

Those who have seen whales will be taken to a holy land where there is no war, no evil, where people cannot live forever, and it is the closest place to the Great Road.

That's why there are people like whale patrols, and the head of the East China Sea Sky Sect is a whale patrol.

The sword of Wanyetian does not move, but the sword momentum is as magnificent as the sea.

The sword on his chest is like a small boat that bravely walks in the sea,

As Liu Panpan saw before, the sky looks very small under Mochizuki Mountain, and this small boat looks like a speck of dust in the endless ocean.

It makes people feel lonely.

The boat marched forward until the sea and the sky were the same.

At this moment, the sword momentum of Wanyetian suddenly appeared a little wave,

When the sea is blue, I see whales, but suddenly there are huge waves.

This is exactly the same as the fog when the forest is deep,

It's just more sad.

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