Chapter 352: Upper Sword Pavilion

Sword Pavilion.

"The major evil sects have already started a war in the cultivation realm, and the seven monk cities, including Tianyun City, have fallen......"

"There is a powerful evil sect in Tianyun City, it is said that it is the Valley of the Wicked, and the Eighth Elder has already brought his disciples to suppress it......"

"This group of evil sects and crooked ways are still not giving up, and they are vainly trying to disrupt the cultivation pattern of the Daohai World, which is really arrogant......"

"This time it must be done once and for all, and there will be no future troubles!"

The head of the Sword Pavilion and the elders were discussing in the main hall, and no one knew why these evil sects had the courage to find fault, but since there was already turmoil, they had to send someone to suppress it.

The three major sects have a high reputation in the Daohai world, and they can contact the various major sects to form an alliance, and they are confident that they can suppress the turmoil in the shortest possible time and return the cultivation situation in the Daohai world to normal.

Right now.

A strong coercion suddenly came from outside, forcing people's hearts, and the shocked heads and elders were stunned for a moment.

"There are enemies!"

The head frowned, he hurriedly led the crowd out of the main hall, stood on the Sword Pavilion Mountain and looked down, only to see a person in black clothes and black shirts, strolling up.

This strong coercion came from this person.

The surrounding Sword Pavilion disciples had already taken their swords, protecting them left and right, and looked at this man in black vigilantly.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

A clear and vigilant voice came from a distance, the head and the elders had already pinched the immortal family, and the fairy sword floated around their bodies, looking at this black-clothed man who was obviously not a good man.

"I have heard for a long time that the Sword Pavilion is strong, and it is blessed by immortals."

Xu Xiaofan smiled, although his voice was soft, but with the blessing of divine power, it easily spread throughout the entire mountain: "Not long ago, I happened to get a copy of the secret technique of the Sword Pavilion, and after reading it, I was deeply impressed, and I wanted to come to test the sword art with the immortals of your sect." ”

"My ancestors don't like to fight with people, please go back."

The head didn't dare to hold it up, and spoke in a deep voice.

"That's not up to you."

Xu Xiaofan raised his hand and snapped his fingers crisply.

"Smack."

After snapping his fingers and dropping, another man walked out behind Xu Xiaofan, his body shape was exactly the same, this was his immortal cultivation clone.

With the full help of Xu Xiaofan's body, the strength of the Immortal Cultivation Clone has advanced by leaps and bounds to the Mahayana period, and it is only one step away from the Flying Immortal.

When the head and others saw this scene, they couldn't help but be surprised: "Incarnate outside the body!" ”

This mysterious visitor actually has the magical power of immortals that only the fairy world has, and he is obviously an immortal giant, but he doesn't know why he wants to come to the Sword Pavilion to provoke.

"Huh."

The cultivator clone beckoned, and the magic weapon sword in the hand of a disciple next to him uncontrollably detached from his palm and flew towards the hand of the cultivator clone.

"Since your immortal is unwilling to come out, then I will kill him and force him to show up."

The cultivator clone laughed loudly, and the exquisite swordsmanship of the Sword Pavilion unfolded, and the long sword in his hand turned into three or three endlessly, turning into a fierce sword rain, flying to death.

"Poof!"

Countless disciples of the Inner Sect of the Sword Pavilion didn't have time to react for a while, and they died on the spot, blood splattered everywhere.

In the past, the auspicious aura was like the Sword Pavilion of the fairyland, and the air was already unconsciously stained with a layer of foggy bloody gas.

"Go ring the bell!"

The head of the sect spoke in a deep voice, holding a long sword in his hand, and led the elders to float down, shouting loudly: "Sword Pavilion disciples, follow me to form a formation to resist the enemy!" ”

"Boom!"

The Sword Pavilion's Mountain Protection Great Array Array Diagram floated out from bottom to top, turning into an infinite sword qi killing array and attacking the Immortal Cultivation Clone, and the formation was already full of hidden Sword Pavilion disciples, with fierce sword qi, waiting for an opportunity.

Xu Xiaofan's purpose of coming here was to use the Sword Pavilion to hone the immortal clone, in order to break through the fate of the Flying Immortals, and secondly, to calculate the sword feud of the Sword Pavilion Immortals, and by the way, to help the players solve the top sect in this expansion world and reduce the pressure on the players.

The God War is imminent, Xu Xiaofan has no time to continue to wait patiently for the players to slowly develop and develop the world, he wants to personally take action to accelerate his life energy acquisition and ensure victory in the God War.

"Breaking the way with swordsmanship, it's a little narrow-minded, I still have a number of methods, and I hope you can teach me."

The immortal clone laughed loudly, holding the sword in his left hand and the immortal duel in his right hand, he was at ease in the mountain protection array, killing each other with the head of the Sword Pavilion and the elders, you come and go, in order to seek greater pressure to break through the shackles of your own realm.

The immortal art of cultivating immortal clones comes from the Daohai world, but it is not the aura that supports the use of immortal arts, but the lifespan energy.

Therefore, even if the mountain protection array isolated the aura of heaven and earth, it could not affect the reflexive body of the cultivators, but because of the sharp increase in pressure, he became more and more courageous.

"Sword Pavilion Imperial Sword Technique! The Ethereal Sect's Immortal Recipe! The Mystic Law Diagram of the White Cloud Sect! And also...... Soul Fight! ”

"How many exquisite immortal arts of the top sects has this guy stolen!"

The elders of the Sword Pavilion were fighting against each other, and their hearts were shocked, among the many elders, there were also masters of the Mahayana period, and they were fighting with the cultivators at this moment, but they were bitter in their hearts.

Everyone is in the Mahayana period, why can you fight several of them one by one in our family's mountain protection array, this is also too perverted.

"Ten thousand laws confirm my way, and I am different from you."

The cultivator clone laughed: "Don't keep your hands, I only study the magic method of killing, it's dangerous." ”

"That's not right!"

The head was suddenly startled, and suddenly shouted: "There is another person!" Where did he go? ”

The mountain protection array obviously trapped two people in black, why was only one of them in it, and where did the other go?

Meanwhile.

Xu Xiaofan tore open the plane passage, and the next step was in front of the main hall of the Sword Pavilion, where two disciples were still talking to each other, looking at the mountain protection array at the foot of the mountain near the main hall, and there were shouts of killing inside.

The two disciples didn't notice that there was an extra person behind them, and they were discussing something.

"Brother Cat, what kind of plot is this, how can there be a master to make trouble."

"Maybe there was some enemy in the Sword Pavilion before, anyway, that man in black is so strong, he fought the head and elders in the mountain protection array alone, and he didn't die until now."

"Brother Cat, when did you say we could become so strong?"

"Dali, don't dream yet, hurry up and tell Brother Cong the news, if this man in black is strong enough to kill the head and elders, we can directly capture the Sword Pavilion base camp."

"But didn't the man in black say that there is still a sword immortal in our sect?"

"What's wrong with the Sword Immortal, that's just a big boss, there are so many players in our Valley of the Wicked, and the pile can pile up the Sword Immortal."

These two people are Tom Cat and Wang Dali, neither of them recognized Xu Xiaofan as a Grim Reaper NPC in the Kingdom of God, this is because Xu Xiaofan used magic to modify his appearance, and players naturally can't recognize it.

Xu Xiaofan smiled, didn't bother these two guys, quietly walked into the main hall, followed the powerful and mysterious aura he was looking for, followed the main hall, and came to the rear Enlightenment Pavilion.

Lifting the curtain of the Enlightenment Pavilion, there is a small room, on both sides of the room are swords and weapons of different lengths, in the center of the room is a futon, on the futon sitting cross-legged and a gray-haired old man.

The old man looked ordinary and ordinary, without a terrifying and coercive momentum, nor did he see the slightest fairy spirit.

He was concentrating on warming the tea, and a long sword was placed beside the old man.

The moment Xu Xiaofan walked into the room, the long sword beside the old man suddenly vibrated slightly and began to sing, as if in warning.

"Don't blame you, Yu Ling has never seen such a strong enemy, so it is inevitable that he will be a little panicked."

The old man suddenly raised his head, turned around, pointed to the small table in front of him, and smiled at Xu Xiaofan: "Little friend, drink together?" ”

"Nope."

Xu Xiaofan bowed his hand: "Let's settle it quickly, I don't have so much time to waste with you." ”

"We can turn enemies into friends."

The old man said euphemistically: "The old man is unwilling to fight with you, if there is anything wrong in the Sword Pavilion, I am willing to compensate for it." ”

"You cut my plane passage."

Xu Xiaofan looked at the old man: "Compensate me for a divine kingdom, and I will let go of the Sword Pavilion." ”

"Shinto?"

The old man frowned, and his gentle attitude changed abruptly: "You are the enemy outside the territory?" ”

"Uh-huh."

Xu Xiaofan spread out his hands, and his attitude was self-evident.

"It seems that this battle is inevitable."

The old man stood up, and the long sword on his side was also erected, and at this moment, the momentum of the sword immortal returned to his old body, and a pair of old eyes were like sharp swords, stabbing at Xu Xiaofan.