"Perfection."

Duan Zhen calmly looked at the person who came, and flicked his knuckles lightly.

He let go of the power of this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect and began to look at this person.

There was a trace of sharp sword light on this person's body, and it seemed that he had been practicing kendo for a long time.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, it is not an ordinary thing.

From this point of view, this Qionghua faction is an immortal sect that specializes in sword weapons.

Whether it was Yuan Qing who Ziwei Dao met before, or the two disciples who were paralyzed on the ground at the moment, or the middle-aged man who came from this imperial sword.

It's all sword cultivation.

"Is the sword so good?"

Even if he was alone in other people's mountain gates, Duan Zhen still had a somewhat divergent mind.

He felt that no matter what world he went to, the people who practiced swords accounted for the vast majority.

Could it be that in these heavens and worlds, there is some kind of wonderful power influencing all cultivators?

"Bang!"

Just as he was thinking about it, Duan Zhen naturally raised his right hand and pinched the long sword that suddenly stabbed in front of him.

The sharp sword body glowing with blue light was just across the front of him.

Seeing that he seemed to be distracted, the middle-aged man didn't say a word before suddenly attacking with Edgeworth.

"Buzz!"

But a whimpering sword roar rose in the air, and the long sword, glowing with blue light and full of cold air, suddenly stopped suddenly.

"You can't, wait for someone to come."

Duan Zhen shook his head slightly, grabbed the white-robed middle-aged sword blade, and didn't move at all no matter how much he changed his strength.

On the contrary, the sword body was still making a thin sound.

Cracks spread on the sword body like this.

"How is that possible?!"

The middle-aged man's eyes shrank, and the long sword that he had cultivated for many years was actually grabbed with two fingers.

And he took advantage of his unpreparedness to sneak attack.

How can the flesh grasp the flying sword?

For a while, as if he didn't believe in evil, he kept pinching and chanting mantras.

But no matter how hard he tried, the sword body still couldn't move the slightest.

"Senior brother, we're here!"

The middle-aged man was feeling anxious when he heard a howl in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a full eight people who were also wearing white Taoist robes and holding long swords in their hands were scattered.

They all saw that the middle-aged man's long sword was controlled by Duan Zhen, and they immediately changed their shapes, standing in a formation that seemed to be in a formation.

At this moment, a total of nine middle-aged men, finally arrived.

"Everyone is here."

Duan Zhen swept over the nine people around him, nodded slightly, and let go of the long sword that had been pinched by him.

"No matter what your reason is, destroying my Qionghua front hall is an unforgivable sin!"

The middle-aged man spoke majestically, with a hint of undoubted in his words.

When he saw Allah let go, he hurriedly withdrew his long sword.

But after seeing the shattered marks of the sword body, a trace of consternation couldn't help but rise in his eyes.

But in the next moment, he covered the long sword with a blue light, covering the shattered blade.

The other eight people who came after did not see this scene.

"Unforgivable sin? How are you going to condemn me? ”

Duan Zhen looked at the nine people who formed a formation and enveloped him, and spoke indifferently.

In this group of people, the middle-aged man is the strongest, and the rest are all fluctuating up and down in the middle of Yanxu.

From this point of view, if the Qionghua faction still has any background, I am afraid it is also at the level of the law phase.

In fact, Duan Zhen has gone all the way, and he already has a general understanding of this immortal gate on Kunlun Mountain.

What they cultivated was the power of the True Qi Stream, which was not much different from what Meng Qi and the others contained in their bodies.

It's probably the path of refining and refining gas, refining gas and transforming gods.

He cultivated the Hongmeng Immortal Record, and he also mentioned this cultivation level a little bit in it.

However, Hongmeng Changshenglu only refines qi and pursues a pure route to the black.

Speaking of which, this is the purest exercise Duan Zhen has ever seen.

He doesn't care about any laws, spaces, or avenues, he only purifies qi and incorporates it into his own body.

"You destroyed the front hall of my Qionghua Mountain, and your body deserves to be burned by a ghost fire and a thousand knives. When the soul of the Yuan Shen is withdrawn and pressed into the Beihai Sea Eye, the rear of Sanjiazi will be allowed to re-enter the reincarnation! ”

Among the nine people, a female Taoist with a frosty face spoke coldly.

Her face was not bad, but there was a faint hint of anger flashing between her eyebrows, and her lips were extremely thin and a little sharp.

"Okay, when will it start?"

Duan Zhen looked at everyone's appearance and suddenly smiled.

How did these people have the courage to think that they could condemn themselves?

"Arrogant! Brothers and sisters, don't talk to him, let's do it quickly! ”

When the middle-aged man saw Duan Zhen suddenly laughing, his heart couldn't help but twitch.

His dark sense seemed to feel some hints of danger.

He looked at the rift long sword that was shrouded by himself, and immediately let out a long roar, calling for the same door to attack Duan Zhen.

Everyone moved in response, and their bodies changed many times in an instant.

The long swords in their hands seemed to rise with a trace of strange power, and in the midst of this change, they began to show their power.

For a while, the light and shadow in the field flowed, turning into a blockade force everywhere, completely enveloping Duan Zhen.

"Sword Formation..."

Duan Zhen felt that there seemed to be a hint of sharpness rising in the air, and it was still growing at an extremely fast speed.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, it turned into dozens of uncertain cutting rays of light, hitting the periphery of his spiritual power.

Immediately afterward, there were dozens or hundreds of sword qi that were extremely sharp, constantly vertical and horizontal.

"The five spirits return to their ancestors, and the vaporization is endless! Remnant Light Sword Array in every way! ”

The long swords in the hands of these nine people all turned into streams of light and rushed to the sky.

They all let out a long roar, and evolved this sword formation that looked extremely extraordinary.

The aura swept into a whirlpool, turning into a trace of sword qi, constantly impacting Duan Zhen.

"It's close to the level of the middle level of the Law Phase."

Duan Zhen felt the feeling of cutting on the spiritual power barrier, and a curiosity rose in his heart for no reason.

The gap between Yanxu and Fa is not small, I didn't expect that these nine people would be able to break through to this level by working together to lay out this Thousand Directions Remnant Light Sword Array.

It seems that this Qionghua faction still has a lot to offer.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The endless cutting meaning made the entire front hall of the mountain gate lift up the rubble and mud.

Coupled with Duan Zhen's previous destruction, there was no trace of the previous scene in front of this immortal mountain gate.

"How can this madman be so powerful..."

But it didn't take long for a wave of astonishment to rise in the hearts of the nine people at the same time.

They didn't underestimate Duan Zhen at all, this Thousand Directions Remnant Light Sword Formation was also one of the strongest sword formations in their own mountain gate.

I didn't expect that even the layer of body protection true element outside Duan Zhen's body couldn't be broken!

They didn't know that Duan Zhen was a barrier formed by spiritual power, and it was just a true element of body protection.

"It's my turn, right?"

Duan Zhen completely took the power of this sword formation, and then suddenly spoke.

At the same time, the nine people of the Qionghua faction immediately felt a stagnation in their hearts.

Their faces became extremely ugly, and the sword arrays in their hands were blocked for a minute.

"What is this..."

The nine men spoke almost at the same time, their words filled with great disbelief.

I saw that Duan Zhen, who was surrounded by them, was slowly raising his hand.

"Knock knock!"

At this moment, everyone's ears seemed to hear the divine sound heavenly drum that the heavenly realm summoned all the immortal sects to meet before the endless heaven and earth pass.

The sound of the drums seemed to be everywhere, and even began to disturb their minds.

And then they didn't have time to understand where the drum was coming from.

Because at this moment, Duan Zhen's palm has been completely raised.

"Woooooooooooo

There seemed to be an endless evil intent suddenly ignited around him, with a hint of whispers that could make people fall into the Infernal Hell, terrifying to the point of being indescribable.

And in Duan Zhen's palm, a deep and mysterious power also rose.

It was a seal that was constantly rotating, as if the laws of heaven and earth were flowing, hanging from the top of the firmament.

This seal seems to represent the beginning of everything, like a distant providence, hanging down to the earth.

The original chapter, Xuanyuan Wuji Seal.

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