Under the sword, Qinglian Ancestor was obviously seriously injured, but he still held on to his breath and stared at Jiang Yuan deadly.

Qinglian is a holy land, and the Qinglian Sword Technique is the existence of the most precious existence in the holy land, except for a few of their ancestors and the masters of the past dynasties, almost no one can touch it.

Moreover, no one has been practicing the Qinglian Sword Technique for nearly a thousand years. And Jiang Yuan did it in front of him, how could he not be shocked.

"Qinglian Sword Technique, is it difficult?" Jiang Yuan chuckled lightly and said lightly: "I don't think you can do it!" ”

Jiang Yuan's two words seemed to be speaking to the heart of Qinglian Ancestor, and Qinglian Ancestor's face also became extremely ugly at this moment.

The corners of Jiang Yuan's mouth sneered, Qinglian Sword Technique, free and easy, after Dacheng, the Sword Technique became a song, called Qinglian Sword Song, this is the highest state of Qinglian Sword Technique.

It's just that in history, there are very few people who can reach this realm, even if it is an immortal realm, there are only a few people.

And these people are all peerless talents that are rare in a thousand years!

At the same time, Jiang Yuan was also a little emotional, I don't know how Li Bai would feel when he saw the current appearance of his disciples.

However, Jiang Yuan is sure that Li Bai will definitely be angry.

A good Qinglian Holy Land turned out to be like this behind its back. Even the signature Qinglian Sword Technique, no one can use it.

"I don't care who you are, no matter what your identity is, steal my Qinglian Holy Land Sword Technique, the old man will kill you!" Qinglian Ancestor snorted coldly and said sharply to Jiang Yuan, and the aura on his body also skyrocketed.

Seeing that the originally seriously injured Qinglian Ancestor seemed to have recovered, Jiang Yuan frowned slightly, and then quickly relaxed.

Qinglian Ancestor used a forbidden technique, which could make a person's strength reach a terrifying state within a few hours, comparable to that of a human immortal.

And in order to perform this forbidden technique, the strength must at least reach the divine realm.

The current Qinglian Ancestor is also like this.

However, Jiang Yuan was not worried at all, whether it was a forbidden technique or an immortal technique, the strength of Qinglian Ancestor was only in the divine realm, and it was more than a little worse than Jiang Yuan.

Even if he used the forbidden technique, he couldn't escape the ending of being ruthlessly crushed by Jiang Yuan.

In other words, it was just speeding up the process of his death.

Even if Jiang Yuan didn't move him within a few hours, Qinglian Ancestor wouldn't be able to have any impact on Jiang Yuan.

On the contrary, as soon as these few hours passed, without Jiang Yuan's move, Qinglian Ancestor would die due to the dissipation of vitality.

In Jiang Yuan's eyes, even if he is a god realm powerhouse who overwhelms the earth, he is still an ant. And the Qinglian Ancestor, who is currently using the forbidden technique, can only be regarded as a larger ant.

"Die!"

Qinglian Ancestor's whole body was full of breath, and the injuries on his body were almost healed, reaching a unique peak, and he roared at Jiang Yuan.

At the same time, the Qinglian Ancestor slapped the sword in his hand, and the flying sword suddenly turned into a little cold, falling densely like a rainstorm.

Jiang Yuan sneered, without any emotion in his eyes, and slowly flicked his sleeves, and the raindrops dissipated, leaving only the extremely sharp flying sword.

Without waiting for the flying sword to appear around Jiang Yuan, the flying sword was bounced away and returned to the hands of the Qinglian Ancestor.

"Is that all?" Jiang Yuan's eyes were slightly disappointed, even if he had the strength equivalent to a human immortal, but compared to a human immortal, it was still far behind after all.

"Humph!"

Qinglian Ancestor snorted coldly not to be outdone, and now he only felt that he had an unprecedented powerful force.

Although he was a little surprised, Jiang Yuan shook off his attack with just a flick of his sleeves. But that's just a temptation, and his current strength hasn't been exerted yet.

"Take me a sword!"

I saw that the Qinglian Ancestor drank coldly, and the sea was suddenly turbulent, the aura was surging, and the tide from all directions came and condensed into ice.

Under the urging of the spiritual power of the Qinglian Ancestor, these ice cubes turned into a shocking giant sword, crystal clear, but it exuded a powerful force.

"It's a pity. Even if you have the power of immortals, you are just a poor worm sitting in a well and watching the sky! ”

Jiang Yuan sighed and said lightly.

has the power of human immortals, but I don't know how to use it, it's really sad!

Then, I saw Jiang Yuan gently stretch out his hand, and a bright light appeared, blasting towards the ice sword summoned by the Qinglian Ancestor.

Qinglian Ancestor's face changed greatly, and he immediately used his spiritual power to resist, and the ice sword also burst out at that moment, the cold light of the sword blade shone, and the cold air was overwhelming!

Still flicking his sleeves again, this mighty earth-shattering giant sword stopped in front of Jiang Yuan, and he couldn't make an inch.

"How is that possible!"

Qinglian Ancestor's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of incredulity when he looked at Jiang Yuan.

This sword, even if it is the old guys from the other two holy places, may not be able to retreat with their whole body. Even if a few of them work together, they don't dare to take it hard.

But in front of Jiang Yuan, it was like a burning stick, without any deterrence.

"Die!" Jiang Yuan shook his head and said lightly.

This sentence was like announcing the death sentence of Qinglian Ancestor, which made Qinglian Ancestor involuntarily want to follow Jiang Yuan's words.

But at the same time, there was a voice in Qinglian Ancestor's heart, and it was also this voice that aroused Qinglian Ancestor's last battle intent.

"I once used a hundred years of cultivation as a sword to nourish me, can you take it?" Qinglian Ancestor knew that he was going to die, but before that, he still wanted to pull Jiang Yuan on his back.

Jiang Yuan's strength is too terrifying, even if he uses the forbidden technique to forcibly improve his strength, he still can't see Jiang Yuan's depth.

Such an existence, if he is allowed to continue to survive, will definitely be a threat to the Qinglian Holy Land!

Besides, Jiang Yuan also knows the Qinglian Sword Technique, and based on this alone, the Qinglian Ancestor has a reason to fight with Jiang Yuan!

"Oh?"

Jiang Yuan glanced at Qinglian Ancestor with interest, he wanted to see how powerful this sword was after a hundred years of cultivation.

Before Jiang Yuan could speak, Qinglian Ancestor had already pulled out the long sword he was carrying and held it tightly in his hand. It's just that the hand that holds the hilt of the sword is constantly trembling.

The blade of the sword came out of its sheath, and suddenly exuded an incomparably strong sword intent, and Jiang Yuan was also a little surprised.

It is indeed not an easy task to be able to cultivate the sword to this extent.

The breath on this sword alone is already the momentum of a sword of human immortals, and Qinglian Ancestor is still constantly injecting spiritual energy into it, and the coercion on the sword body is becoming more and more terrifying, approaching the earth immortal!

"Boom!"

An incomparably terrifying coercion appeared, and the heavens and the earth trembled, letting out bursts of roars.

And that long sword, the power is still rising, and there is a vague tendency to break through the earth immortals!