Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Youda also roughly guessed what was going on.

In the case that the Ghost King invaded Qingyun Gate and the righteous path was in jeopardy, I don't know if it was the manifestation of the ancestor of Qingyunmen, or whether the Zhuxian Sword really had unfathomable ability, or some other reason, the Zhuxian Sword summoned Zhang Xiaofan, who was close to Caomiao Village, to come to the Phantom Moon Ancient Cave before Jiang Youda.

However, Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect that the Dao Xuan Zhenren who had already entered the demon stayed in the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, and even offered the Zhuxian Sword Array to him, a former disciple of Qingyunmen, again.

In the face of the Immortal Sword Formation, whose power has expanded tenfold in the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, even if Zhang Xiaofan has also reached the Taiqing Realm now, and his cultivation is not weaker than that of Dao Xuan Zhenren, he can only wait to be killed.

It was also because Dao Xuan Zhenren used the power of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion that caused the "Phantom Moon Dao" to be shattered, and Jiang Youda entered the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion in advance and saw the previous scene.

However, when Zhang Xiaofan gave up by himself, another voice sounded in the distance.

"Senior brother, stop......"

This voice is young and calm, but in the words, it sounds like it gives people a faint feeling of excitement and flying, as if the speaker can easily move people's hearts and make people's blood boil when he says a casual sentence.

The power of the immortals, which destroyed the heavens and the earth, and the gods and demons could not stop, suddenly stopped.

Jiang Youda noticed that on the desolate Gobi, there is an altar, with a dark gray boulder as a seat, with steps, seven floors up and down, and there are seven giant pillars on the altar, divided into seven colors, each of which is dozens of zhang high, and it takes three people to enclose it.

Dao Xuan Zhenren stood on the altar at this moment, revealing an unbelievable expression, staring at Zhang Xiaofan in amazement, in front of Jiang Youda, and even his voice became hoarse: "You...... Senior Brother Wan......"

A white figure suddenly appeared in this desolate world, and even Jiang Youda, who was always in good spirits, didn't notice how he appeared.

It was a young and handsome young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a faint and gentle smile on his face, but in a pair of eyes, it seemed that there was always a passion and passion. The wind blew on the Gobi, his white clothes fluttered, indescribably chic, just standing casually, but giving people a feeling of respect from the heart, as if as long as he said a word, he was willing to follow him across the world.

He is a disciple of the eighteenth generation of Qingyunmen and a seventh-generation disciple of Changmen Tongtianfeng.

He is as white as snow, handsome and chic, and full of pride.

He is a genius, amazing, and wise.

He is a legendary figure of Qingyunmen, the younger brother of Daoxuan, the eighteenth generation head of Qingyunmen, and Daoxuan, known as "Qingyun Shuangjiao".

was once privately admired by Shui Yue, a disciple of Xiao Zhufeng, but he fell in love with Shui Yue's sister Su Ru, although it was sad after breaking Su Rutian, he still blessed the two.

A hundred years ago, he was wild, high-spirited, and he was also cut off his left arm by Youji, one of the four holy envoys of the Demon Sect, in a melee, and even took off Youji's veil to praise the stunning beauty, and was admired by him in private, and he never forgot it for a hundred years.

He was sentenced to death for killing Tianchengzi who had fallen into the demon a hundred years ago, but he was secretly rescued by his senior brother Daoxuan, buried in the ancestral hall of the ancestor for the rest of his life, and finally died of a sneak attack by Mr. Ghost in the fight with Zhang Xiaofan.

Now, he, Wan Jianyi, appeared in the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion for some reason to stop Dao Xuan Zhenren and save Zhang Xiaofan.

Dao Xuan Zhenren's body began to tremble slowly, and the Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword held high slowly hung down, and he walked down the altar step by step, walking towards the white figure, and never looked at Zhang Xiaofan again.

The white clothes fluttered, and the handsome face was just like the enthusiastic years in the memory, exuding a youthful light.

That light, warm and blazing, was once upon a time the most cherished place in his heart.

In his eyes, in his dry eyes, there were slowly hot tears.

"Senior brother...... Is it really you? ”

The young man in white stood there, with a smile on his face, and said to Dao Xuanzhen:

"Senior brother, hello, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Dao Xuan Zhenren's body shook a little, although he was still holding the Zhu Xian Gu Sword, but the black qi on his body quickly subsided after he saw Wan Jianyi's figure, but his body became rickety, he seemed to have aged ten years in this short period of time, just like the life in his body, being sucked away by the Zhu Xian in his hand.

It's just that Dao Xuan Zhenren obviously didn't notice the changes in his body at all, and all his spirit was on the white-clothed young man who appeared mysteriously, and he slowly stretched out his hand to touch the body in his memory: "Senior brother......"

His voice, halfway through, cut off, and his hand passed through the body, touching nothing but nothingness.

Dao Xuan Zhenren stumbled, as if he was unstable on his feet, and barely stood up after reaching out to help Shimen, gasping for breath in his mouth, but there was a look of despair and pain in his eyes.

Like a flashing light, the white figure that had just dissipated for him to reach out and touch appeared quietly in front of his eyes, but it still did not leave the range of the stone door, and the young shadow still smiled and said, "Senior brother, why are you still not awake?" ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked up, his eyes were confused, and he muttered, "Sober, what sober?" ”

The young man in white stared at him and said quietly: "Senior brother, you are smart, you should have realized it a long time ago, let it go, let go of your attachment to this world, and let go of the useless pursuit of power." When the two of us cultivated together, were we doing these things? ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren's body slowly trembled, and at this moment he looked like a completely old man, desperately trying to see the road ahead in confusion at the last moment of his life.

"We ...... Monasticism...... For what...... Yes? ”

The young man in white showed that gentle smile again, and the expression on his face was so warm that even Jiang Youda, who was standing on the side, trembled. I saw that the white clothes didn't say anything more, just gently shook off their robes, and a light breeze blew between the plackets, blowing the fine sand and dust under their feet without a trace, leaving only nothing.

He looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren's old and tired face calmly and calmly, and said gently, "Senior brother, let it go." ”

"Smack!"

The Zhuxian Ancient Sword, which contains supreme mana enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, fell from the hands of Daoxuan Zhenren, like an ordinary human long sword, like a broken copper and iron, and fell to the ground.

A smile slowly appeared on Dao Xuan Zhenren's face, and that smile was peaceful and calm, the same as the smile on the face of the young man in white.

"I'm really ...... Silly, it took so long to understand......" He whispered lightly, took a step forward, and stretched out his hands, as if to hug something, but after a moment, his body slowly fell down, and he fell weakly to the ground.

All life dissipated from that body, but no matter what, it couldn't take away the faint and gentle smile on Dao Xuanzhen's face.

The heavens and the earth were silent, and in an instant, only the sound of the wind whistling in the distance remained.

The once powerful characters went so quietly at this moment, Jiang Youda stood silently aside, not stopping everything from happening.

The figure of the young man in white was a little blurred, but it did not dissipate, on the contrary, he looked at the body of Dao Xuan Zhenren in silence, and after a while, he turned around and looked at Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan knew how much the identity of this seemingly real white-clothed figure was, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of reverence in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Senior." ”

The young man in white still had a gentle smile, looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a little appreciation in his eyes, and smiled slightly: "Hello, child, it's really good." ”

Zhang Xiaofan was a little puzzled, but the young man in white didn't seem to intend to explain, and with a slight wave of his hand, he saw that the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, which was originally lying on the ground, suddenly seemed to be dragged by an invisible force and flew up.

"Slow!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Youda, who had been watching quietly from the side, finally couldn't help it. If it goes on like this, the Zhuxian Sword will be handed over to Zhang Xiaofan by Wan Jianyi, what else will happen to him?

"This senior, now that the ghost king is raging outside, I also ask my predecessor to hand me the Zhuxian Sword, and return the world to the right way."

The sonorous and powerful words echoed in the empty Phantom Moon Cave Mansion. If you don't know the facts, I'm afraid you really think that Jiang Youda is all for the sake of the common people in the world.

Wan Jian seemed to notice Jiang Youda's arrival at this time, glanced at Jiang Youda with a scrutinizing gaze, and said, "I noticed you a few years ago, and it is said that it is more appropriate to hand over the Zhuxian Sword to you than to him." ”

Wan Jianyi pointed at Zhang Xiaofan, who was a little surprised when Jiang Youda would come here, and then said: "But according to my observation, although you seem to care about nothing, you are extremely ambitious, and it is probably not a blessing in the world for the Zhuxian Sword to be handed over to you." ”

"The seniors may not be accurate." When Jiang Youda heard the first half, he was quite happy; However, the latter words made Jiang Youda's face darker and darker. As soon as Wan Jian finished speaking, Jiang Youda coldly retorted.

"The Zhuxian Sword is related to the world, and you have to be cautious in choosing the master, and you can't be negligent at all, you ...... Square peg. ”

Wan Jianyi didn't care about Jiang Youda's tone, and after speaking, he stopped paying attention to Jiang Youda. Instead, he said to Zhang Xiaofan: "Child, this power of killing immortals is the supreme magic power of seizing the heavens and the earth, which can kill immortals and demons, destroy the heavens and the earth, and should not exist in the world, but since he is already here, he will ......."

However, before Wan Jianyi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a thunderbolt.

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword! ”

"Boom!"

The huge thunder light slashed ten thousand swords by surprise, if he hadn't blocked it with the Zhuxian Sword at the critical moment, I am afraid that it would have been wiped out directly. However, even so, Wan Jianyi's figure was much dimmer.

Jiang Youda saw that there was no peaceful means to get the Zhuxian Sword, and he also thought that he was not a good person, so he directly used one of the four major Zhenshan thaumaturgy of Qingyunmen - the true trick of the Divine Sword and Thunder!

"Humph! Old immortal, don't give it to me, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

After speaking, Jiang Youda held the Qingyou Sword in his hand and ran towards Wanjian, wanting to win the Zhuxian Sword.

However, Wan Jianyi didn't give Jiang Youda a chance at all, and directly threw the Zhuxian Sword to Zhang Xiaofan, saying: "Then, master the Zhuxian Sword well, and the righteous path of the world will be guarded by you." ”

"Senior, I'm ......" Zhang Xiaofan looked at this scene with some confusion next to him, not knowing how things had developed to this point.

"Don't say so much, it's not appropriate to hand over the Zhuxian Sword to your senior brother." After speaking, Wan Jian directly turned into a huge immortal sword, which was eighty percent similar to the dragon slaying sword in the hands of Lin Jingyu in the Great Bamboo Peak in the past, and at the same time, a righteous and awe-inspiring voice sounded as the fairy sword fell: "Don't ask for immortals, but kill ghosts and gods!" ”

It is one of the four major Zhenshan thaumaturgy of Qingyunmen - slaying ghosts and gods!

Jiang Youda looked at the sword light that was getting closer and closer to him, and had to stop, he could only watch the Zhuxian Sword get farther and farther away from him, and get closer and closer to Zhang Xiaofan......

This sword was the last sword issued after Wan Jian Yi burned his soul. Otherwise, Wan Jianyi, who only had his soul left, really couldn't bring the slightest obstacle to Jiang Youda.

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword! ”

To deal with people like Wan Jianyi who have no body, there is nothing more suitable than Lei Fa, and the Divine Sword Imperial Thunder True Decision is the best among them. Listening to the sound of "boom", the fairy sword and the thunder light converged, constantly consuming each other's strength.

However, Wan Jian Yi finally aroused his last potential, and lacked the strength to do so, and after a moment of confrontation, the fairy sword let out a sad cry and retreated.

In mid-air, the fairy sword once again turned into ten thousand swords. But this time, the figure is even more blurred, and even the face can't be seen clearly, as if it is going to go with the wind in the next moment.

However, at this time, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword had already fallen into Zhang Xiaofan's hands in his hands, and Jiang Youda had no hope left......

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