Yan Zhao singer held the sun seal to resist Pei Hua's palm power. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He smiled and said, "Is it my treasure that you are also very worried about?"

Pei Hua looked at the sun seal and said slowly: "At first glance, I am not sure, but now I can see that this is the sun seal, right?"

"In your outer path, in the past, a strong man named Sun Sun Venerable owned. ”

Yan Zhaoge blinked: "Do you still know the Sun Venerable?"

Pei Hua said indifferently: "I have heard of it, I heard that its original teacher is from the background, and there is still a bit of incense with my Haoyang Palace." ”

"I look at the artistic conception of the power contained in this sun seal, and it is indeed somewhat similar to the Haoyang Sutra. ”

"That being the case, this holy soldier is really destined for my Haoyang Palace, and I deserve to receive it. ”

Yan Zhaoge listened to it and smiled: "You have planned to arrange it so well, have you asked me, the current master?"

Pei Hua also smiled: "You are already going to take refuge in the way of heaven and enter my Haoyang Palace to learn art." ”

In the midst of laughter, the five fingers of his palm were slammed into a slench.

Its artistic conception is similar to that of the Sun Divine Codex, and it is also inherited from the Youming Holy Sect, and the martial arts of the Guangming Sect have a bit of figure-out.

The golden fist is like the coming of the sun, the brilliance is everywhere, and nothing is broken!

Yan Zhaoge faced Pei Hua's Haori Divine Fist, his expression was calm, and he quickly sorted out the original plan again in his heart, preparing to meet the enemy.

But at this moment, the void in the distance suddenly shook.

The dark space cracked, and then a long river was seen, which instantly crossed the void and passed in front of everyone.

Seeing this, Pei Hua couldn't help frowning: "Why did you run to the Disgusting Wonderland?"

The person who came was also a Martial Saint Ten Fold, a Immortal Court powerhouse in the supreme realm of the world.

The vast aura is not as fierce and fierce as Pei Hua, but it is more vigorous and long.

The long river of its true essence is surging endlessly, spanning the universe, like a heavenly river.

"Tianhe Martial Arts?" Although Yan Zhaoge didn't know anyone, he quickly recognized that the martial arts displayed by the other party was a peerless study that was not inferior to the Haoyang True Scripture.

Before the great collapse, there was a famous sect, called the Tianhe faction, and the disciples were known for their true strength.

At this moment, on the river, there was a man in a green robe, and when he saw Pei Hua, he hurriedly said: "You are the best here, come and help......"

Before the words fell, I saw the direction in which Tianhe appeared in the distance, and a figure suddenly appeared.

"What about two?"

As the indifferent voice sounded, a white sword qi appeared behind the blue-robed man without any struggle.

The blue-robed man was startled, rolled up the boundless heavenly river, and faced the white sword qi.

There was only a slight wisp of white sword qi, which seemed to be like a cloud of smoke, almost undetectable.

But as if a sharp blade was cutting cloth, the white sword qi swiped lightly, and the mighty heavenly river was cut off from the middle!

It was as if the long river that ran through the void was directly cut apart by the white sword qi that seemed to be a wisp of light smoke!

Pei Hua, Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting said in unison: "...... Absolute Immortal Sword!"

A sword is everywhere, there is no spiritual light, and there is no road pattern.

Only destruction, silence, killing, and ending last.

Mo said that the man in the green robe was Yan Zhaoge and the others who were far away, and when they saw the faint white sword qi, they were also full of illusions in front of them.

Heaven, earth and earth, all creations, whether tangible or invisible, seem to perish because of this sword, drawing the final end.

Yan Zhaoge himself has practiced the Absolute Immortal Sword, and when he sees this sword at this moment, he can be sure at first glance that this is the most authentic Shangqing Legend, one of the four swords of the Immortal Immortal!

At the source of the Tianhe River in the distance, the figure didn't seem to move, but it had already reached a close place.

He stood there quietly, only a few steps away from the blue-robed man.

It seems that he has always stood in his current position and has never moved.

Yan Zhaoge, Fu Ting, and Pei Hua looked fixedly, but saw that it was a young man.

The white shirt was like snow, he wore a jade crown, and he had nothing but a blue steel long sword with him.

The boy looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, but his true age was hard to determine.

Yan Zhaoge found that it was difficult for him to see the other party's appearance clearly.

Because when he looked at the young man, his spirit would be slightly in a trance, and he seemed to lose consciousness.

That feels...... It's as if you're dead, and your soul doesn't possess your body.

But Yan Zhaoge was sure that it wasn't the other party's martial arts that could confuse people's minds.

It's an extremely powerful sword intent!

It's so fierce that if someone looks at him, he will be hurt.

Before I even knew it, I was already dead by the sword!

Compared to this, Lin Hanhua, who looks like a sword, is much gentler.

At least, Lin Hanhua's sharpness can still be seen.

And the young man in front of him, ordinary people have just seen his thoughts and actions, and they have already been hurt by him!

Although he looks young on the outside, this is clearly a great sword cultivator.

A Martial Saint Tenfold, the top powerhouse of the supreme realm in the world.

A supreme martial saint of the orthodox Sanqing lineage of Taoism.

Compared with Yan Zhaoge's personal contact with Cao Jie, the Southeast Supreme Martial Saint who is also a sword cultivator, the Supreme Martial Saint in front of him who looks like a white-shirted young man is not to say which is stronger or weaker, but he is more domineering and more sharp.

Pei Hua actually recognized the white-shirted young man: "Long Xue is lonely?!"

At the same time, Fu Ting said another name: "Zunjia is...... The 'Little Sword God' of the past year, Qian Xuelone?"

Yan Zhaoge turned his head and asked, "Acquaintance?"

Fu Ting muttered to herself: "I don't recognize it, but such a sharp sword intent, and the dress of the white clothes and jade crown, it is very similar to a senior in the past, and the predecessor disappeared mysteriously, but I never thought of it...... He turned out to be a Shangqing martial artist. ”

The white-shirted young man ignored Pei Hua and was noncommittal about Fu Ting's title.

His gaze swept away, piercing cold, and finally stopped at Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting: "Why are you two here?"

Yan Zhaoge's eyes narrowed slightly: "I recognize Fu Ting, and I ......."

"He's actually last name...... Dragons?"

Although he was talking to Yan Zhao Ge and the others, the white-shirted young man did not stop.

A sword cut off the heavenly river, followed by another sword, slashing at the blue-robed man.

The blue-robed man urged his top-grade holy soldiers to parry.

However, a shocking scene happened.

The white-shirted young man directly cut off the opponent's top-grade holy soldier with a sword!

Yan Zhaoge saw it clearly.

This Shangqing great sword cultivator has a long sword in his hand, not to mention a holy soldier, not even a spiritual soldier or a treasure soldier, it is an ordinary green steel sword, a mundane weapon that can be seen everywhere in the blacksmith shop of the mortal world.

can cut off the holy soldier, completely because of its own cultivation.

What's even more terrifying is that a sword slashes the opponent's holy soldier, and the sword momentum does not stop, and it continues to fall on the blue-robed man.

"What if there are more opponents like you?" said the white-shirted young man indifferently, "It simply disgraces the name of the Supreme." ”

The man in the green robe was stunned and wanted to struggle.

But when he was hit by a sword, his body was directly cut in two!