Zi Xuan stared at the center of the sword blade storm in the sky for a long time, and shook his head slightly: "No ......"

"It's good if you don't have it!" Murong Hou secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But as soon as the words fell, in the center of the million-blade storm in the sky, a dazzling huge green lotus bloomed, and the beam of green glow rose from the green lotus.

The light that spread out with it drowned not a single sword in the sky.

Then, the swords, like an airplane that had lost power, rained down.

"My sword!"

"My sword has fallen!"

Everyone in the dojo was stunned for a moment, and then the pot exploded, and many people rushed down the hillside and rushed to the mountains and forests to catch their swords.

There are also people who want to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of those ownerless swords and keep them for their own use.

After all, among the swords that the Sword Immortal Gourd has collected throughout the ages, there are many famous swords, and they can pick one up and get rich directly.

It is the sword master, his eyes are hot, compared to the ones he was sucked away just now, this million sword treasures is a treasure that can make countless sword cultivators crazy.

"Luo Xianyu ......"

He opened his mouth suddenly, wanting to talk to Luo Yu, as long as Luo Yu gave him these ownerless swords and enriched his sword mound, no matter what he asked, he would agree, even if it was a slave or a servant.

But before the sword master could say anything, those ownerless swords, whether they were famous swords or all swords, actually decomposed and dissipated like weathering in the process of falling, and in the end, only a little spiritual light remained, like dandelions, flying high in the air and floating towards the Qinglian Sword in Luo Yu's hand.

"These are...... Sword Spirit!"

Jian Ye was shocked.

Millions of swords, except for a small part of the owner, the vast majority of the ownerless, all self-destructed, but the final sword spirit did not dissipate, but like the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect, converted to the righteous path, submerged into the Qinglian Sword.

The five masters and many masters were in a daze.

The catastrophe caused by the Yellow Robe Daoist and the Sword Immortal Gourd just now was enough to turn the top of Zhongnan Mountain into ruins and slaughter all living beings.

But such a catastrophe actually made Luo Xian Hansheng resolved.

Incredible!

Unbelievable!

Between Qionglou Yuyu, the corners of Zixuan's mouth were slightly upturned, Murong Hou saw it in his eyes, the smile on his face stiffened, and he said in his heart, could it be that the master didn't make a move just now because he saw such a result?

In mid-air, the yellow-robed Taoist was demented for a long time, obviously unable to accept it.

Click~~~

But at this moment, there was a crisp sound in his hand, and something cracked.

It was the sword immortal gourd that cracked.

In the blink of an eye, the artifact shattered into pieces in his hand, and the fragments fell into nothing, all of them turned into ashes.

"How so?"

The figure of the yellow-robed Daoist shook violently.

On the dojo, everyone was also amazed, wondering how this happened?

Luo Yu held the Qinglian Sword in his hand, which was brighter and more mysterious than before, and smiled playfully: "You didn't even understand the relationship between the Qinglian Sword and that gourd, so you dared to use it to show off your might in front of me, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"The Qinglian Sword is in my hand, broken and then standing, slaying demons and nirvana, its tacit understanding with me, how can you compare it to a thief who took the sword immortal gourd?" Luo Yu sneered.

"What do you mean?"

The yellow-robed Taoist had a hideous face.

"I don't know when it began, the Qinglian Sword has taken on a mission, that is, to destroy the Sword Immortal Gourd and purify those resentful swords that have been taken away!"

Luo Yu smiled coldly.

"What?!"

The old eyes of the yellow-robed Taoist shrank sharply.

The leaders looked at each other, and immediately, they seemed to understand something.

"It seems that Li Taibai wanted to destroy this sword immortal gourd that carried countless grievances by all means, and he had already buried an opportunity between the sword immortal gourd and the Qinglian sword, waiting for future generations to complete it!"

Qing Lingzi looked at the young figure in the sky, and his expression became more and more complicated.

Obviously, this is a wish that even Li Taibai himself can't realize, and he can only be guided by his predecessors and opened the way by his descendants!

Unexpectedly, in this life, someone really did Li Taibai's wish.

"A poem, a bucket of wine, a long song, a sword world, haha!"

In the empty mountains, there was a sudden echo of vigorous laughter, although the laughter was long, but it was free and easy, leisurely, and pleasant.

It seemed to be the voice of a chivalrous sword immortal from an ancient time, coming from the shattered and dissipated sword immortal gourd.

"A poem, a bucket of wine, a song, a sword ...... the end of the world" Jian Ye muttered this sentence, and suddenly understood something.

"Swordsmen are lonely...... Standing up a sword mound, delusional accumulation, after all, it is not advisable, it is rare. "The sword master is cheerful in his heart, one person and one sword, fighting the sword world, Fang is the supreme state of mind of the swordsman.

"No wonder it is as strong as Luo Xianyu, who can slash the three major sword gods, and has no interest in the sword mound......" He looked up at the young figure in the sky, and realized it later, only hating himself for realizing it too late.

"Xiao Yu, this kid, is really a kendo god......" On the top of the mountain, Bu Qingxia smiled with tears.

She originally thought that the three sword gods were the most outstanding and brilliant swordsmen in the world, but now she found that the real sword immortal candidates were her descendants.

In mid-air, the yellow-robed Daoist's face was hideous for a long time, and he finally had to accept this fact.

Moreover, the Yellow Robe Daoist has also realized that Luo Yu held the Qinglian Sword, destroyed the Sword Immortal Gourd, and resolved the catastrophe that the sword of millions of resentments will inevitably eat the Sword Immortal Gourd in the future, and in return, those ownerless swords of resentment destroyed themselves after purifying, and converted the sword spirit into the Qinglian Sword.

However, such a result only aroused the monstrous anger of the yellow-robed Taoist.

The Qinglian Sword that Luo Yu had absorbed countless sword spirits in his hand made him even more crazy!

"The Qinglian Sword belongs to Li Taibai, Li Taibai is the ancestor of my Han Li family, and it belongs to this seat!"

The yellow-robed Taoist went berserk, like a greedy madman who had left any reason behind.

Everyone in the dojo was speechless.

It is said that the older Jiang is, the hotter he becomes, this is the more alive a person is, the thicker his skin becomes, and the thunder can't be moved.

"Boy, it doesn't belong to you!"

The yellow-robed Taoist roared angrily at Luo Yu, and in an instant, the Xuanhuang Ding, which was trapped by the Five Great Masters of the Sect, naturally collapsed, and two Xuanhuang Qi flew into the sky and surrounded the old Dao's body.

The five masters who got out of trouble were not overjoyed, but their faces were extremely solemn.

"The yellow-robed old man is going to attack with all his might. "Yun Lingzi was worried, just now part of the Xuanhuang Qi of the old Dao was trapped and it was difficult for them to get out of the Five Tribulations Period Sect, and now that the old Dao is crazy, he will definitely concentrate all the power of the Xuanhuang Qi and suppress Luo Xianyu with all his might.

Sure enough, with the roar, the Xuanhuang Qi attracted the sea of clouds around Zhongnan Mountain, and dyed the entire sea of clouds into a Xuanhuang and Qi clouds.

These clouds of air manifested in the mountains into a giant that stood tall in the sky.

The yellow-robed Taoist once again cast the Void Technique, hiding his body in the void, and at the same time, the primordial spirit went out of his body and was distracted into wisps of spirit, evenly submerging into the limbs, head, and whole body of the Xuanhuang giant, making this thing like the awakening of the primeval god.

"Bring the Qinglian Sword to !!"

The voice of this Xuanhuang giant shook the earth, and in front of it, Luo Yu was like an ant.

It took a big mouthful, like a gluttonous swallow, and swallowed Luo Yu and the large space around it in one bite.

Immediately, everyone in the dojo could see with the naked eye that the abdomen of this Xuanhuang giant, two cyclones, were frantically stirring like the center of a hurricane.

"Condense Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang!"

The yellow-robed Taoist roared.

"Condensing Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang?" Yun Lingzi and the others trembled.

There is a Tao that gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three to all things.

The second life in this is not only the Taiji Yin and Yang instruments, but also all-encompassing, containing the mystery of the beginning of chaos and the transformation of heaven and earth.

Condensing the power of heaven and earth, to a certain extent, it can almost dissolve all living beings in the world!

"This scattered cultivation old path does not know where to pick up the Xuanhuang two qi, he has crossed the tribulation period to divide the divine realm Dao to control the two qi condensation, rambling to say that a small scattered immortal, even a half-immortal of the same realm, can not bear it. ”

On the eaves of the back mountain, Murong Hou breathed a sigh of relief, as if smiling, "It seems that I have to tell my father that today next year will be my brother's death day, hehe." ”

Zi Xuan stared at the abdomen of the Xuanhuang giant, and inadvertently grabbed the corner of his shirt with his bare hands, and in his purple pupils, two bundles of fairy light erupted, as if he wanted to take a closer look at everything there.

Seeing this, Murong Hou finally couldn't help but say, "Master, do you really care about him so much?"

There was already a bit of resentment in that tone.

Zixuan was silent for a long time.

After a long time, she withdrew her eyes, as if she was in a state of despair, and said, "There is no ......"

It's just in the next moment.

In the belly of the Xuanhuang giant, Luo Yu's mocking laughter came out.

"These two Xuanhuang Qi were also stolen by you, right?"

"So what?" said the Yellow Giant.

"So you don't know what 'Condensing Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang' is!!"

Fifth Update!

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