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Because the birthday of the Qinghuang Fairy is approaching, many immortal cultivators from other forces have come to Qinghuang City to congratulate the Qinghuang Fairy on his birthday. These people represent the forces behind them, and their cultivation is naturally not simple, and many of them are in the realm of harmony.

At this time, there were more than twenty powerhouses in the Merge Dao Realm in Qinghuang City.

An old man with white hair and white beard sighed with emotion: "Once you break through to the Great Dao Realm, you have the power to change heaven and earth, and it is not at all an existence that ordinary immortal cultivators can match. The power given to the Qinghuang Fairy by the Ninety-Nine Great Array only gave her the power of the Great Dao Realm, and there was still a big gap compared to the real Great Dao Realm Immortal cultivators. ”

In their lives, what they dream of most is to break through to the Great Dao Realm, but the most impossible thing is to break through to the Great Dao Realm. The road is difficult, it is too difficult, so difficult that there is no hope at all.

Not to mention the Great Dao Realm, it is difficult to take another step forward in the Merge Dao Realm.

The Qinghuang Fairy is already quite famous in the Immortal Cloud Sea, but even she has stayed in the late stage of the Merge Dao for seventy or eighty thousand years, and there is hardly any breakthrough to the top of the Merge Dao in this life. Peak of hope.

"Feathers are falling."

The Qinghuang Fairy stood on the top of heaven and earth, and the endless heaven and earth vitality gathered around her, the treasure was solemn, like a god, and the light of her eyes released endless majesty.

Feather falling and withering is the magic power at the bottom of the box mastered by the Green Phoenix Fairy, once it is cast, it will burst out with the most terrifying power of the Green Phoenix Fairy.

Above the sky, the huge Demon Ancestor Holy Spirit suddenly spread its wings, and the next moment, an amazing scene appeared.

I saw that the ancient giant bird that exuded endless majesty was slowly withering, and feathers fell off her body, like raindrops from above.

A moment later, the huge body of the Demon Ancestor Holy Spirit completely disappeared, and endless cyan feathers appeared in the sky.

Those cyan feathers swirled slowly, beautifully, like a fantasy.

However, under the beautiful appearance, there is endless murderous opportunities.

Any feather has the ability to kill a Merge Realm Immortal Cultivator at this time, and thousands of feathers gather together, what a terrifying scene will it be?

The sky was killed, and the entire space was wrapped in cyan feathers, and there was no space at all.

"What a terrible blow, I'm afraid all of us tied together will be killed in an instant."

An immortal cultivator of the Dao Realm looked at him with a shocked gaze, and from such a distance, he could feel the infinite killing aura from the feathers in the sky. He estimated that he couldn't stop even a single feather, let alone so many feathers, and they were also connected to each other, constituting a terrifying supernatural power.

Even if someone can block the terrifying killing power of those feathers, but the feathers are endless, they can be born continuously, and the cycle repeats, no matter how strong you are, sooner or later you will be grinded to death.

"Don't say that we old guys are tied together, I'm afraid that as long as the Qinghuang Sect Master is willing, all the immortal cultivators in the entire Qinghuang City will be wiped out by her."

Hua Qingshan smiled bitterly, a few of them are fart, to put it nicely, they are immortal cultivators of the Dao realm, but in the face of absolute power, they are no different from ants.

With the power of the Great Dao Realm, killing these immortal cultivators of the Dao Realm is no different from killing chickens.

After all, there are all ants under the Great Dao realm, and if there is a big difference in the realm, the level of life is already different.

Of course, there are also some amazing and brilliant demonic characters in the legends, who can match the Great Dao Realm with the power of the Dao Realm, and even the legendary Heavenly Dao Saints with the power of the Dao Realm.

But how many people are there in history who are such figures? I'm afraid I won't be able to find a few in hundreds of millions of years!

Mo Wen's eyes were solemn, and it contained infinite killing power, which made him feel serious danger as well.

That's not a level of power, it's too much higher than him.

Perhaps, with the power of the Firmament Battle Body, it can barely be blocked and not completely wiped out.

His Firmament Battle Body is protected by the rules of the Heavenly Dao, even the immortal cultivators of the Great Dao Realm cannot easily kill him, and the rules of the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Body, even in the primeval period, are quite rare, not to mention the immortal cultivators of the Great Dao Realm, I am afraid that some Heavenly Dao Saints will envy him for having such an ability.

Those feathers in the sky may be able to break through the defenses of the firmament battle body, but they can't completely cut off his vitality.

How can a person who can't be killed be afraid of anything?

So Mo Wen didn't have any scruples from beginning to end, what about the Qinghuang Sect, and what about their territory here.

He lived in seclusion here, lived a simple life, occasionally did business, and he paid the rent and taxes that should be paid, not only did he not receive the protection he deserved, but he was oppressed by the Qinghuang Sect, which can be said to have no credibility and reputation at all.

Mo Wen was a little angry and funny, the immortal cultivation world is really an unreasonable, only about strength, and the strong are respected.

As long as you have enough strength, you can do whatever you want, and you can do without even the most basic morality.

"Qinghuang Fairy, I gave you a chance before, if you are willing to pay a compensation, I don't bother to embarrass the Qinghuang Sect, this matter is no longer pursued. Unfortunately, what you have done is so disappointing. ”

Mo asked lightly.

"Give me a chance? It's ridiculous, a dying man deserves to give me a chance. ”

The Blue Phoenix Fairy smiled coldly, soon this young man will be killed by her, and he is embarrassed to say such a shameful thing.

"To be arrogant in my territory, you have to have the consciousness to pay the price." The Qinghuang Fairy will kill Mo Wen, not only for the treasures on his body, but also for the majesty of the Qinghuang Sect.

The young sect master of the Qinghuang Sect was tied to the mountain peak and whipped, and it was at the gate of his own sect.

"Arrogant? Who the hell is arrogant! Mo Wen felt ridiculous, things had come to this point, and it had become his arrogance.

In the distance, Gong Zitian and Xiaoyu felt sad in their hearts, in the face of power, there was really no reason to talk about it.

Several of them had witnessed all the processes of the conflict, and naturally knew how hateful the people of the Blue Phoenix Sect were.

The cyan feathers slowly descended, fluttering, and the catastrophe of life and death seemed to be getting closer and closer.

At this time, in Mo Wen's hand, a simple long sword appeared, exuding a trace of strange aura.

Shaozun Sword!

The Xuantian Holy Treasure Shaozun Sword that was born purely for attack!

When the Shaozun Sword appeared, all the killing opportunities in heaven and earth seemed to be not worth mentioning.

However, no one found the difference of the Shaozun Sword, because their level was not enough, and their cultivation had not reached the cultivation of the Great Dao Realm, so they could not perceive the horror of the Shaozun Sword at all.

Mo Wen slowly raised the ancient sword in his hand, a sword that was not heavy, but the process of raising it was very slow, as if he was carrying a mountain, solemn and solemn.

Grasp the sword in his hand and swing it down slowly.

Suddenly, a white sword qi flew out, went upstream, and rushed into the sky.

"I still tried to resist, but I didn't know what I could do."

The Qinghuang Fairy sneered disdainfully, although that young man's cultivation was extraordinary, he was vulnerable in front of the Ninety-Nine Great Formation. As long as it is not the existence of the Great Dao Realm, there is only one way to die in the face of the Ninety-Nine Great Formation.

However, the Qinghuang Fairy didn't notice it at all, and after swinging a sword, Mo Wen's face was a little pale, and his breath was disordered.

Even if he has now cultivated to the realm of the middle stage of the Dao Alliance, it is extremely reluctant to control the Shaozun Sword, and a casual sword has already drained all the energy in his body. He felt that even if he broke through to the Great Dao Realm, he would not be able to exert all the power of the Shaozun Sword.

After all, the Shaozun Sword was a peerless sword that could be used by Heavenly Dao Saints.

The sword qi is volleying in the air, and it is unstoppable.

Originally, everyone didn't care much about that sword, and they all thought that it was just a counterattack under Mo Wen's despair.

However, when the sword qi rushed into the sky, an amazing scene happened.

I saw the cyan feathers that kept sprinkling, like snowflakes meeting the scorching sun, melting one after another, without any sound, just so simple, so silent, the silence of the name.

It's really like a snowflake melting, silently.

However, everyone knew that it was not a snowflake at all, but a great killing move containing endless killing power, and the power of any feather could easily kill an immortal cultivator of the Dao realm.

Such a terrifying power was actually melted silently, how could it be!

Everyone's eyes widened, wondering if there was an illusion in front of them, how could such a terrible feather melt.

That's a terrifying power that can wipe out the entire Qinghuang Immortal Island.

The Blue Phoenix Fairy was also completely stunned, she didn't even know what was going on.

What a situation!

She stared blankly at the melting cyan feathers, one after the other, and soon most of them were completely annihilated.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

How could she be so vulnerable.

The Qinghuang Fairy looked at the white sword qi suddenly, the sword qi was not very conspicuous, there was no terrifying aura, there was no huge sword light, and even the light emitted was very weak, and there seemed to be only a trace of strange fluctuations, affecting the surrounding void.

"That sword qi ......"

A touch of uneasiness suddenly rose in the heart of the Blue Phoenix Fairy, she didn't find anything unusual about that sword qi, but it was precisely this that made her feel uneasy.

If it was an ordinary sword qi, I am afraid that it would have been shattered by endless feathers a long time ago, how could it be possible to go all the way, and there was not a single feather that could resist it.

All the feathers, all melted silently, weirdly without any reason.

That seemingly ordinary sword qi soared upward, passing through the void and flying towards the Qinghuang Fairy.

"No!"

When that sword qi was less than a kilometer away from the Qinghuang Fairy, a panicked panic suddenly rose in the Qinghuang Fairy's eyes. She felt death, a death that she simply couldn't get rid of.

At this moment, she wondered if she was about to part with this world, the feeling was quite mysterious, and incomparably profound and real.

She looked at that sword qi hesitantly, and finally realized at this moment that that sword qi was definitely not simple. (~^~)