The shrill whistling sound was still heard clearly from a long distance.

The purple sword qi broke through the poisonous mist, and it clearly met the eyes of the Jiedan monk who was waiting in the distance.

"Sister Luo!" Zuo Qianqian changed color suddenly, "What kind of ...... is that?"

Such an earth-shattering sword aura has never appeared in Da Mengze.

If Xingluohai's sword cultivation is not a climate, then Da Mengze's sword cultivation is simply a mess. The harshness of sword cultivation for inheritance is destined to fail to carry forward in Damengze, and the form of the Lingcang Sect is the most suitable way for sword cultivation inheritance.

The monks of Da Mengze were unfamiliar with sword cultivation, although they knew that sword cultivation could be very powerful, but it was difficult to imagine how powerful the top-level sword cultivation was.

Before Zuo Qianqian's marriage, she had only traveled in Damengze, and she intuitively asked Luo Wuji for help, because Luo Wuji's knowledge was far more extensive than her own.

"Sword cultivation, it turns out that this is sword cultivation." Luo Wuji muttered to himself, ignoring the answer.

It's just that she was puzzled again: "With such an amazing sword qi, could it be that he has already formed a Yuan Infant?" But ......"

She turned her head to look, the turmoil on the side of Wuzi Lake slowly subsided, thinking that Zhou Xuanying had succeeded in marrying a baby, but on the side of the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, the spiritual energy vortex was still tumbling.

Who is this sword qi? Could it be that one of those two Taoist friends has actually become a Yuan Baby?

No, it can't be. Luo Wuji quickly denied this idea, Wuzihu did not have a mid-Yuan Infant monk, if one of them had a Yuan Infant, it would not be simple to take revenge on the Bai family? There is no need to turn to her at all.

When Luo Wuji searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, the battle ahead was fierce.

The purple thunder sword qi rushed into the sky, and not only the ancestor of the Bai family, who bore the brunt of it, did not dare to plunder its edge. Even the other three Yuan Babies. have been affected.

"This is ......" the head of the Luo family was shocked. What a powerful sword aura! ”

The middle-aged beauty and the ancestor of the Duan family all had the same expression.

They are not those inexperienced juniors, who have traveled abroad, and they have to fight with sword cultivators. However, they were all in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, how could they have ever seen such a powerful sword qi?

"Zixiao Sword Sect, it's Zixiao Sword Sect!" The old ancestor of the Duan family had already changed color, "This junior is the sword cultivator of the Lingcang Zixiao Sword Sect. And the identity is extraordinary! ”

They could all see that this purple thunder sword qi was not owned by Xu Zheng, but a secret technique left by a high-level monk on him. A secret technique like this, without the main master, the power is greatly reduced, even so, it is not something that these early Yuan Infant cultivators can face and contend with, what does this mean? Its master's cultivation is much higher than theirs, at least in the middle of the Yuan Infant, no. It should be the late Yuan Infant!

Sword cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period, Zixiao Sword Sect. Xu Zheng's identity is about to come out.

The middle-aged beautiful woman muttered, "It is said that the Zhaoming Sword Monarch of the Zixiao Sword Sect has a loving grandson ......."

The three of them looked at the ancestor of the Bai family who was hiding from the wolf, both regretful and happy.

The old ghost of the Bai family has finally fallen on his head, if he had taken this opportunity to catch up with the Zixiao Sword Sect before, the other party would benefit a lot with a little guidance. It's a pity that he has no vision, and Shengsheng made a son-in-law candidate an enemy. Now it's okay, not only can't they get married, but they have also become a great enemy of life and death.

Xu Zheng's cultivation is no longer what it used to be, even if he had the purple thunder sword qi of Zhaoming Sword Monarch in his hand in the past, he could only flee for his life in the face of Yuanying Monk. Now, in the late stage of the Jiedan, he unleashed the purple thunder sword qi, which was enough to exert three or four percent of the power.

These three or four percent power, in the eyes of the late Yuan Infant monks, there is no threat, but for the early Yuan Infant monks, if they are not careful, they will die.

The old ancestor of the Bai family, the wolf bèi, escaped, how could he not think of the other three questions? However, things have come to this point, and it is impossible for him to stop because Xu is the beloved grandson of Zhaoming Sword Monarch, but it has become an endless situation.

If Xu Zheng escapes, there will be no change in the enmity that has been formed, in case the Zhaoming Sword Monarch is angry, what awaits the Bai family is the disaster of annihilation. For today's plan, Xu Zheng can only kill people and kill people, and then cover up his deeds, so that there is a glimmer of life.

Of course, this is not so safe, he can't guess the methods of the Yuan Hou monk, maybe there is some secret technique that can find out the murderer. But he can't take care of it, let it go, he will die, he will be killed, but there is a possibility of escaping.

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Bai Family Ancestor, dodging the Purple Thunder Sword Qi.

This Purple Thunder Sword Sect is not owned by Xu Zheng himself, there will always be a time when it will be exhausted, when the time comes, a Jiedan monk, can't he clean it up?

The three people watching the battle gradually became puzzled. The middle-aged beauty said, "Why didn't he run away?" With these sword qi in his hand, Lao Bai couldn't stop him at all. ”

"Naturally, it's for those who are getting married." The head of the Luo family said in a deep voice.

The ancestor of the Duan family frowned: "Young man...... The poisonous gas here is too strong, and he is so unscrupulous, he will definitely invade the body, and when the time comes, ......"

At that time, even if the ancestor of the Bai family didn't do it, he would lose his life.

Who is the person who is getting married, who deserves to give his life so much?

Another sword qi burst out, although it did not hit the ancestor of the Bai family, the concussive sword qi made him very uncomfortable.

The ancestor of the Bai family suppressed the surging qi and blood, and looked at Xu Zheng in the poisonous gas.

The poisonous gas had begun to invade his body, and his nails and skin had a faint black, making his handsome face a little more weird.

"Boy!" The ancestor of the Bai family suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at him coldly, "You have already been poisoned into your body, do you still want to stop it?" ”

Xu Zheng smiled faintly, and the sword in his hand was still raised: "Why don't you stop it?" ”

"Good, good!" The ancestor of the Bai family said three good words in a row, and laughed angrily, "What an amorous seed who is affectionate and righteous and sacrifices his life for a red face." In that case, the old man will fulfill you! ”

As soon as the words fell, his magic weapon blade lit up with a dazzling red light, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, shooting towards Xu Zheng.

Xu Zheng crossed his sword to each other, and the muffled sound of sword qi rolling sounded in the air, and the tumbling and converging sword qi carried purple thunder and greeted him.

The purple thunder collided with the red light, both of which were for a moment, and then the red light flourished, but the purple thunder was fading.

Magnetic! In the red light, there is a strong magnetic force!

The Yuan Magnetism technique practiced by the ancestor of the Bai family was different from Bai Changsheng's, this red light was not as amazing as the five-color magnetic light, but the magnetic power included was much stronger.

The Art of Metamagnetism. There is a restraint zuò for sword repair. What's more, there is a gap in cultivation between the two.

Xu Zheng was unsurprisingly knocked away.

The ancestor of the Bai family laughed: "You don't have a talisman sword qi anymore, right?" On your own. How to stop me? Heroes save beauty, it also depends on strength! ”

Xu Zheng turned over and stood up, looking down at the back of his hand that was already blackened, in such a short time, the poisonous gas had already infected the whole body, and it would soon invade the heart.

He turned his head to look at the aura vortex nearby, its momentum was not as strong as it was at the beginning, and it was slowly constricting. When the aura vortex subsides, the baby is over.

Half an hour, as long as he lasts another quarter of an hour!

He turned back and saw the Bai Family Ancestor releasing the magic weapon red light again, and laughed: "Really? It seems that the seniors are happy too soon! ”

He swallowed a Jade Heaven Rebirth Pill to protect his heart, and the true yuan of his whole body surged out, and the natal flying sword in his hand seemed to sense the determination of his master's jade to burn, and let out a mournful scream.

However, no one could stop his sword intent, as if he wanted to integrate his life into it.

The sword heart is clear. The sword aura is cold, and the sword intent is decisive!

Sword Cultivation. With only one sword in their lives, they are fierce and violent, and their reputation is more than their reputation.

However, no matter who they are, their purity cannot be denied.

My heart is my sword, and my sword is my name!

Whoever stands in my way, no matter who they are, no matter how strong they are, they must surrender under my sword!

Even if the enemy is destroyed, he will never back down.

The purple thunder sword qi that burned with life carried the power beyond its own cultivation, and roared away with an indomitable momentum and a moth to the fire.

Looking at the light of the fighting method in the distance, Luo Wuji's heart was shocked.

It was too far away for her to see what was happening there, but the aura of the spell and sword qi let her know how fierce the battle was there, and even their side was affected, and the aura fluctuated.

"What's going on?" A familiar voice sounded in my ears.

Then he saw a ray of light pass over him and go forward.

Luo Wuji turned his head and saw Zhou Xuanying beside him.

"Did you get married?"

Zhou Xuanying smiled lightly: "If it weren't for that, how could my ancestor come here to join in the fun?" ”

It turned out that the one who flew away just now was the ancestor of the Zhou family.

Zhou Xuanying in front of him is as imposing as an abyss and a quiet sea, unfathomable.

Sure enough, it's a baby!

The gaze that fell on him was envious and jealous, Zhou Xuanying was calm and calm, and continued to ask Luo Wuji: "Who stole the limelight from me to marry a baby?" ”

Hearing this, Luo Wuji couldn't help but laugh: "You are really ......"

But it's really like this, if this hadn't happened, Wuzihu at this moment would have been boiling because of Zhou Xuanying's baby, which is like now, the attention has shifted to the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, and no one even cares about the end of his baby.

Luo Wuji pointed to the aura vortex in the distance and said, "I'm afraid it's the two ...... who robbed Dengxian Spring."

Others don't know, but Zhou Xuanying knows who those two are referring to. His expression was solemn: "It's their ......"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't them?" Luo Wuji sighed, "There shouldn't be anyone there at all, only they have disappeared deep into the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp in recent years. ”

Zhou Xuanying nodded: "I'll take a look." With that, with a flick of his sleeves, he still turned into a light and passed them away.

The monks present sighed, this is the gap between Yudan and Yuanying. Zhou Xuanying, who was the same as them in the past, has entered a new realm.

Xu Zheng fell to the ground, and the whole person was completely infected by the poisonous gas, and even the blood that vomited out was black.

The ancestor of the Bai family was also seriously injured, Xu Zheng was not so stupid, in fact, he secretly left a purple thunder sword qi, and when it broke out, he struck out together. The ancestor of the Bai family was defenseless and was seriously injured.

"Brother Luo!" The ancestor of the Zhou family flew over and greeted the three people who were watching the battle.

"Brother Zhou is here." The head of the Luo family nodded and sighed, "You're late!" ”

The middle-aged beauty couldn't bear to look at Xu Zheng on the ground. This kid, it's a pity, now that he has the poisonous gas in his heart, and the true yuan has been exhausted, it is almost impossible to save him. I only hope that when Zhaoming Jianjun asks the Bai family for their crimes, he will not implicate them.

The ancestor of the Bai family held his breath, suppressed the surging qi and blood, and stood up.

In any case, he is a Yuanying monk, even if he is seriously injured, as long as Yuanying is fine, the foundation will not be damaged.

"It is worthy of being the junior of the Great Monk of the Yuan Dynasty, this seat accidentally fell into your scheme! You really don't stand a chance this time, though! He raised his hand, and the magneto-light gathered.

Xu Zheng was already unable to move, as long as he raised his hand, he would die. (To be continued......)

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