In the world of Ah nose, the east is respected, the north is second, the west is third, and the south is last.

It also respects the left and suppresses the right, which is the position of the Sword Sect and the right position of the south.

At the end of the Twelve Dao Systems!

At this moment, many people on the front stage of the Taoist United Front glanced at each other, cautious and fearful, but more mocking.

Shouting empty slogans, just wanting to make the Sword Sect rise, it is really a joke! The Sword Sect, known as the strongest force in combat under the Shura Holy Clan back then, will eventually die today.

Due east, the eyes of the Lord of the Divine Sect were narrow, and he swept over the Sword Sect, his eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly said: "The Lord of the Sword Sect, this person with a mask should be the disciple of the Sword Daozi when he traveled." ”

Jian Wudao's expression was calm, "Not bad." ”

He turned around, "Seventh Senior Brother, this is the Lord of the Divine Sect. ”

Mo Yu got up and arched his hand: "The seventh elder of the Sword Sect has seen the master of the Divine Sect. ”

The expression is calm, neither humble nor arrogant.

The Lord of the Divine Sect chuckled, his voice slightly sharper, "Kendo has believed in kendo all his life and acted above board, but I didn't expect that after death, there would be one more disciple who hides his head and tail, it's really ridiculous." ”

Jian Wudao's expression changed slightly, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes, "What does the Lord of the Divine Sect mean by this?"

"It's nothing, just a casual remark. ”

"You ......"

Mo Yu laughed and said lightly: "Senior brother, I have a clear sword heart and act in accordance with my heart, so why care about what outsiders say." Otherwise, there are so many Zhang San and Li Si in the world, do you and I have to reason with them one by one?"

Zhang San?Li Si?

The corners of Jian Wuya's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly said that this seventh junior brother is so bold, but this statement is really happy!

The Lord of the Divine Sect looked cold, and fell down with great threat, "Presumptuous! You dare to be rude to this sect master!"

Mo Yu raised his head and looked directly at him, "It's just a casual remark, why should the master of the Divine Sect care, otherwise he will be ridiculed by the world for being so narrow-minded." ”

"The benefit of the tongue is useless to this sect master, and if you dare to offend me, you will have to pay the price. The Lord of the Divine Sect slowly spoke, and the space suddenly froze, and a terrifying aura filled the air.

"Seventh panic. Mo Yu arched his hand, and his eyes suddenly shot a touch of sharpness, "Could it be that the master of the Divine Sect wants to provoke a Dao Commander to fight?"

Jian Wudao's expression was cold, "No matter how my Sword Sect falls, it will eventually be ranked as one of the twelve Dao Sects." ”

The space suddenly fell silent, and fell into dead silence!

The rest of the Ten Directions Dao Sect cultivators were all stunned on their faces, obviously they never thought that the Sword Sect would dare to be so tough and make the Lord of the Divine Sect unable to come to the stage.

You must know this, but the world's famous flaws must be reported!

But soon, everyone woke up to the fact that this was ...... Is it the last madness before destruction? Poor God Cult Master, who has been tyrannical all his life, has now hit the muzzle of a gun.

Just when everyone thought that it was about to erupt, the Lord of the Divine Sect suddenly calmed down, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The Sword Sect may soon no longer be one of the twelve realms, and then this sect master, see what you want." ”

He looked at him a little speechless, "Sharp-toothed junior, this sect leader remembers you." ”

The voice was calm and smiling, but the cold gaze made people's blood almost congeale.

The master of the Divine Sect sat up straight with a wave of his robe sleeves, and said lightly: "Qinghe, the time has come, open the formation." ”

As he spoke, he bowed his head slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

As the master of the Divine Cult and the giant of the Megatron side, his every move has its own deep meaning.

For Mo Yu, it was because he faintly felt a hint of threat from him.

Although thin, it is enough to attract his attention!

You must know that the Lord of the Divine Sect has reached the peak of the first step of the Heavenly Dao, and he may take the second step at any time.

Able to make him feel threatened...... Mo Yu's strength can be imagined.

But unfortunately, he tried and tried, but did not get the slightest conclusion.

But no problem, because next, someone will continue to shoot.

Outside the Taoist United Front platform, Qinghe Ancestor smiled slightly, "Old friend, good luck." ”

His expression was solemn, he raised his hand to the Taoist United Front Platform, and pointed down.

"Formation, Kai!"

Buzz –

On the Dao United Front platform, countless divine lights poured out, quickly condensing, forming several huge runes, releasing faint fluctuations that covered the entire field.

At the same time, in the three hundred and sixty-five main cities of the Abi World, the sky was suddenly distorted, and the scene of the Dao United Front Platform slowly emerged.

Countless monks were waiting for each other, and their expressions showed excitement.

"The battle for Taoism has begun!"

"It is rumored that this time, the Infinite Sword Sect will make a move to challenge the position of the Sword Sect. ”

"It's not a rumor, this matter has been confirmed, and there will be a shocking battle on the Dao United Front platform today!"

"The twelve provinces of my southern Xinjiang region may have to be replaced!"

......

The Qinghe Ancestor withdrew and led his monks to retreat and set up various collection circles for the Holy Clan to consult in the future.

The Lord of the Divine Sect said lightly, "Xuanyun, at this moment, the Infinite Sword Sect will not make a move, let alone when!"

Rolling waves, echoing in the air.

Xuanyun Ancestor looked solemn, "In this battle, there is no advance or retreat!"

"There is no advance or retreat!"

Huang Tian and the other Infinite Sword Sect cultivators roared wildly.

Phew-

The sword roared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the Wuji Sword Sect and his party flew into the Dao United Front Platform.

Xuanyun Ancestor's gaze swept wide, and his whole body was full of momentum, and he bowed his hand at this moment, "Today, Wuji Sword Sect, challenge the position of the Sword Sect!"

Buzz –

The entire Dao United Front platform trembled, and then a large area of scarlet light erupted, and the aura was extremely gloomy, with a rich bloody taste, which made people feel cold.

Jian Wudao stood up with a cold expression, "Sword Sect, fight!"

As his voice fell, the scarlet light on the Dao United Front platform quickly condensed into two rings, floating above the two sects.

Xuanyun Ancestor waved his hand, "Today, I, the Wuji Sword Sect, want to completely crush the Sword Sect." ”

Hmmm-

The sword flashed, and a young Wuji Sword Sect monk flew into the ring above his head, and said loudly: "Wuji Sword Sect Qingyue, challenge all the Divine General Sword Cultivators of the Sword Sect!"

The face is handsome, the posture is calm, and it naturally exudes a sense of pride.

As soon as he raised his hand, the long sword shook, cracking gold and iron!

......

Cloud City, one of the three hundred and sixty-five main cities of Abi, headed by the head of the Qing family, and all the strong families gathered.

At this moment, a monk of the Qing family cheered, "Look, it's Brother Qingyue!"

Everyone in the Qing family was restless and excited.

The faces of the surrounding monks suddenly changed slightly, and their eyes showed deep envy.

"Congratulations to the head of the Qing family! The Qing family is so arrogant, why not be able to prosper in the future!"

"Yes, I didn't expect Qingyue to have today's achievements, the great fortune of the Qing family!"

"In the future, please also ask the head of the Qinghuan family to give us a lot of support!"

All kinds of congratulations and flattery are like a tide, and everyone in the Qing family is proud.

Qing Huan coughed, and the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, and he pretended to be indifferent: "Before Qing Yue March, he had become a core disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect, and although his strength was a divine general, he could fight with the early stage cultivators of the monarch rank. Challenge the Sword Sect Divine Commander Rank Sword Cultivation, and you will be able to catch it!"

"When the Wuji Sword Sect replaces the Sword Sect and becomes one of the twelve Dao Sects in the southern region of our country, Qing Yue will also return home, and I invite you all to come to the Qing family's celebration banquet. ”

When the surrounding monks heard this, their hearts suddenly shook.

"Core disciple...... Qing Yuexian's nephew's future achievements are limitless!" An old man sighed, his eyes showing unwillingness, but unfortunately there was no such an excellent junior in their family.

"Qinghuan family master rest assured, we will definitely prepare a generous gift and wait for the summons at any time!"

"When the head of the family comes, he must give us an invitation, otherwise I will have to come uninvited!"

......

Yu Xuanji clenched the long sword in his hand, stood up and saluted, "Sect Master, elders, disciples, please fight!"

Jian Wuya frowned, had some impression of this apprentice, and turned to Jian Xin to look.

Kenshin smiled slightly bitterly, hesitated, and shook his head without a trace.

Jian Wuya knew it in his heart, so he had to wave his hand and refuse.

The first battle, although it was only a contest of the god generals, had a profound impact on the morale of the sect, and it must not be careless.

At this moment, Mo Yu suddenly whispered, "Senior brother, I think she can." ”

Jian Wudao hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Since that's the case, it's up to her to fight." ”

Yu Xuanji's expression was excited, and he cast a grateful glance at Mo Yu, obviously at a critical moment, the Seventh Elder spoke for her, otherwise the sect would most likely refuse her invitation to fight.

She got up and said solemnly: "Yu Xuanji, you will live up to the high expectations of the sect!"

Yuluo leaped forward, his clothes fluttering, and flew into the ring.

"Sword Sect Divine General Rank, Yu Xuanji should fight!"

Her expression was cold, and she murmured in her heart, "Father, mother, brother, Xuanji will not let you down!"

Buzz –

The two rings lit up at the same time, pulling Qingyue and Yu Xuanji into the center of the Taoist United Front Platform.

A big word "war" appeared above the heads of the two, scarlet and dazzling.

Qing Yue looked indifferent, shook his head and said, "Qing Ben is a beautiful woman, why is she my enemy today." ”

"I'm going to kill you. Yu Xuanji said lightly.

Qing Yue was slightly stunned, and his eyebrows showed a touch of pride, "Then it depends on whether the sword in your hand is faster than mine!"

He raised his hand, and the sword fell into his hand, slashing forward.

Boom –

The sword shot out, and it was actually presented, a strange dark color.

The breath is tyrannical, as if it wants to crush everything.

Destroy the sword intent!

The faces of everyone in the Sword Sect changed slightly.

Although the sword intent is not high, after the profundity, it has terrifying power.

But in the same rank, the Destruction Sword Intent is known as invincible, and the terrifying destructive power is difficult to resist.

In particular, this Qingyue Destruction Sword Intent aura is extremely pure, which shows that its strength is extremely strong.

Everyone's hearts were heavy, their eyes swept over, and when they saw Mo Yu's calm expression, they couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Jian Wudao said lightly, "This sect believes in the vision of the seventh senior brother. ”

At this moment, the situation in the field has suddenly changed greatly.

Yu Xuanji's face turned pale suddenly, and a pair of eyes became extremely bright, raising his hand to take out the crimson long sword and slashing forward!

She was extremely fast, and the first sword fell, without any pause, the second sword had already fallen, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth swords...... Between breaths, thirteen swords fell!

Yu Xuanji's body trembled and staggered.

And across from him, Qing Yue's expression had changed suddenly.

Thirteen swords, each sword is equivalent to a full blow from the peak of the god general rank, after the perfect fusion, I don't know what kind of change, the formation of the sword turned into a silver color, a terrible aura, making his heart throb, and even faintly have a sense of irresistibility.

"Ahh

With a scream, Qing Yue's face suddenly turned red, as if he was about to ooze half of blood, and then turned pale and became bloodless. The long sword in his hand seemed to have absorbed too much power, and it burst out with a pitch-black halo.

Forward, slash down!

Boom –

With a loud bang, the terrifying sword intent collided, and the two figures were thrown backwards at the same time.

The space was silent, and the twelve Dao Cultivators were all vibrating.

I didn't expect that the two generals of the rank sword cultivator would fight with such momentum!

But in the end, who wins?

Time passed, and with a few coughs, the slender figure who fell to the ground struggled to get up a little bit.

Yu Xuanji shook his head, bit the tip of his tongue to regain a trace of consciousness, and moved forward step by step with the support of the long sword.

She looked like she was going to fall to the ground at any moment, but she insisted on going over it again and again.

Seeing Yu Xuanji walking to Qing Yue's side, Xuanyun Ancestor frowned and waved his robe sleeves.

A middle-aged sword cultivator hurriedly shouted, "Stop, I will admit defeat in this battle from the Infinite Sword Sect!"

Yu Xuanji was stunned, but he didn't seem to hear him speak, and the long sword in his hand stabbed down violently.

Poof-

The long sword pierced through his chest, and Qing Yue's body twitched, completely silent.

The middle-aged sword cultivator's eyes widened, and he roared violently, "You are looking for death!"

Under his feet, one step at a time!

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the top of his head, Yu Xuanji struggled and slowly closed his eyes.

There was a hint of relief on her face.

Father, mother, brother, forgive me......

But the expected death did not come, and a powerful arm stopped her, avoiding the middle-aged sword cultivator's blow.

Yu Xuanji looked up in astonishment, and what caught her eye was a pure black mask, but at this moment, it was so warm in her eyes. She opened her mouth, she wanted to say something, but there was a wave of weakness in her body, and she could only bow her head and lean on him.

At this moment, for some reason, Yu Xuanji felt extremely relieved.

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