Fang Xuan was overjoyed and ran into the True Martial Hall with a puff of smoke.

As soon as he entered the temple gate, he was stunned.

I only saw that the table in front of the statue of Emperor Zhenwu was empty, and there was nothing.

Fang Xuan looked dazed and glanced at the entire True Martial Palace.

The house is not big, about ten square meters, you can see it clearly at a glance, the whole hall, cleaner than the monkey's buttocks, don't say that it is a real martial arts sword, even the scabbard has not been seen.

"Huh...... How could there not be? ”

Fang Xuan scratched his head, and suddenly he couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that the old Taoist made a mistake?

Didn't this magic sword appear in the True Martial Palace?

"By the way, my master estimated that he had Alzheimer's disease, and he couldn't remember things clearly...... This magic sword must be outside...... After all, isn't the True Martial Manifestation Saint also outside? ”

Fang Xuan muttered, his eyes lit up, and as soon as he turned around, he ran out again.

Outside, after this Yun Uncle Sun kowtowed several times, he didn't see the divine shadow in the mist, and he didn't have any reaction, and for a while, he was also a little puzzled.

Grandfather and grandson, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other.

"Grandpa...... This...... Aren't the gods gone? Yun Jin hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice.

Uncle Yun frowned, thought for a while, and said, "No, generally speaking, it is impossible for immortals to appear for no reason, right?" If it's a manifestation, you have to do something, right? Will...... We don't understand the intentions of the gods? ”

There is naturally a reason for the appearance of immortals.

Uncle Yun only regarded himself as an ordinary man, and he didn't understand the intentions of the immortals at all, and for a while, he was puzzled.

"Or ...... Let's take a look? Yun Jin said cautiously.

Uncle Yun snorted, slapped his thigh, and said, "Yes, yes...... Granddaughter, you're right...... Should go and check it out...... Maybe the gods are going to leave us something......"

At this end, Fang Xuan had just come out of the True Martial Palace, and when he happened to hear Uncle Yun's words, the whole person was excited, and hurriedly shouted: "The thing is my ......"

After speaking, he mustered up his strength, and rushed forward, for fear that his true martial arts sword would fall into the hands of the Yun family's grandfather and grandson......

The shadow in this mist, although it is at the entrance of the view, is facing the Sanqing Palace, but it is also several zhang away from the Sanqing Palace.

The two grandsons of the Yun family, at this moment, their attention was all on this divine shadow, and they didn't hear Fang Xuan's shouts behind them at all, and hurriedly walked towards the divine shadow.

In the mist, the shadow of the god was erratic, faint, revealing a strong aura, extremely majestic.

Uncle Yun walked in the front, and the little girl in Yunjin walked behind.

As soon as he approached, Uncle Yun's eyes widened in surprise, as if he saw the divine shadow in the mist, a pair of dark eyes, staring at him, and there was an inexplicable fear in his heart.

However, fear is fear, but Uncle Yun has already decided in his heart that this divine shadow is the immortal, and the whole person can't help but stretch out his hand and poke his head into the mist......

Fang Xuan, who was behind, also rushed over, and the closer he got to the mist, the more he noticed the divine shadow in the mist, which seemed to be a little unusual.

When he got closer, Fang Xuan's heart trembled suddenly, as if he sensed a familiar breath, he immediately came back to his senses and shouted: "It's not good, there is a ...... of fraud"

As soon as his words fell, Uncle Yun in front of him had already put his hand into the mist.

Suddenly, a cold chill seemed to come from the mist, and it surged into Uncle Yun's mind along his arm.

Uncle Yun's body trembled and let out a scream.

At the same time, Fang Xuan arrived, grabbed his hands forward, and immediately grabbed the collars of Uncle Yun and Yun Jin, and pulled them back hard.

The three of them flew backwards with a "whoosh".

In the mist, the image of the god suddenly changed his face, and an angry shout came out, and his palm waved.

"Boom"

A loud bang rang out.

I saw that where the Yun family's grandfather and grandson were standing just now, they were slapped out of a hole by the divine shadow's palm.

The sky was full of smoke and dust, and it rose in an instant.

"Ouch!"

Uncle Yun and Yun Jin fell to the ground and screamed again and again.

Uncle Yun only felt a chill all over his body, and for a while, he couldn't stop shivering.

"Grandpa...... Grandfather...... You...... What happened to you? Yun Jin hurriedly hugged Uncle Yun and shouted.

Fang Xuan couldn't care about Uncle Yun, his face turned cold, he looked straight at the idol in the mist in front of him, and said in a shocking voice: "Who is the Daoist, come here to make trouble?" ”

As soon as he approached the shadow just now, he immediately noticed it.

This mist, this divine shadow, where is the manifestation of the gods, it is clearly something that is changed by magic.

Grandma's, I thought it was the Emperor Zhenwu who appeared and wanted to lower the magic sword, so I was so excited, but I didn't expect it to be deceived.

The divine shadow in the mist did not answer what Fang Xuan said, his dark eyes, cold, and looked straight at Fang Xuan, as if with a sense of provocation.

Fang Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, if you don't say it, I'll destroy you...... Dare to come to my Shenxiao Temple to make trouble...... See how I clean you up......"

As the words fell, Fang Xuan's whole person jumped up and went straight towards the divine shadow in the mist.

The sword light flashed, and the short sword appeared in his hand, as if it drew a cold light, slashing horizontally towards the divine shadow.

The divine shadow in the mist sensed Fang Xuan's fierce murderous aura, and he didn't dare to be careless, his hands flipped over, and his huge palm hit Fang Xuan directly.

"Boom"

The rolling sound was like thunder, and the explosion continued.

Behind him, Uncle Yun and Yun Jin were dumbfounded, Yun Jin hugged his grandfather and hurriedly hid in the Sanqing Palace.

Even if they were fools, they could see it at this time, the divine shadow in this fog was definitely not some immortal manifestation, otherwise, how could Fang Xuan be so aggressive?

The short sword in Fang Xuan's hand fell, and bursts of cold light shot out in all directions, completely resisting the palm power of the divine shadow.

All of a sudden, I saw the light flying, and it was extremely gorgeous.

Fang Xuandao's robe flew, holding a sword in one hand, extremely proud, straight into the mist, stirring vigorously.

The mist churned and rolled, as if it had been stirred up by the short sword, it became chaotic and began to shatter, and the fog that had originally gathered together began to scatter in all directions.

"Eat me a 'golden light seal'."

Fang Xuan shouted, his other hand raised, and a magic mark was struck, pressing towards the mist.

The vast golden light fell from the sky, and suddenly completely enveloped the divine shadow in the mist.

In the final analysis, that divine shadow was just conjured up by Daoist Lin with a spell, although it looked amazing, but in fact, where could it withstand Fang Xuan's terrifying attack?

Sure enough, I saw a burst of powerful explosions, the fog gradually dispersed, and the divine shadow inside seemed to be torn apart by the power of golden light, and its face became distorted and hideous.

In less than a moment, the shadow "swished", completely split apart, and dissipated into the air.

The fog also disappeared completely.