Great Wilderness, Sword Canyon.

This desolate valley is said to have been formed by an ancient demon god who split the mountain with a sword, and in the middle of the strange peaks close to each other on both sides, there is a deep ditch hundreds of meters deep underground, which is the sword ditch.

Although this place sounds quite awesome, it is actually a road sign with more topographical characteristics in the Great Wilderness, and there are actually no rare resources, but in the depths of the sword ditch below, there are some strange underground creatures, but most of them are dark and dirty, except for some monks who practice special exercises, no one is usually willing to go down to find hardship.

Although this Sword Canyon is strange and not a treasure land, but because of the unique terrain, it is especially easy for monks to notice this place when flying in the sky, and it is in the center of the Great Wilderness, and over time, it has also formed a place like a post town market, and many ordinary gods and demons and monks have chosen to live here, and other nearby gods and demons tribes often come here to conduct business transactions, and the development has been somewhat prosperous.

From the southeast, a fiery red sword light was rapidly approaching here.

However, on the highest peak of the Sword Canyon, there is a building complex, composed of dozens of tall and sturdy palaces, large and small, and the mountain gate on the mountain road to the top of the mountain reads "Ling Tian Pavilion".

"Senior Brother Su Xingjian, there is another newcomer who doesn't understand the rules today, will you go or me this time?"

On the cliff next to the palace to the east of this Ling Tian Pavilion, a handsome boy with a pink head and a smooth face who seemed to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old was talking lazily to another cold young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but always pursing his thin lips.

"I'll go." Su Xingjian raised his eyes and looked at the palace side, without saying anything, the words fell, and the person had disappeared in a streamer.

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When approaching the Sword Canyon, Zhong Junxiu was a little surprised, because since the few hours just now, he hadn't seen any monks flying together in the sky, and after arriving near the Sword Canyon, there was no one.

Just when he was puzzled, there was already a streamer in front of him, rushing straight towards him.

Zhong Junxiu raised his eyebrows, although he didn't know the other party's intentions, but he was not the kind of person who started to fight without saying a word, so he stopped a fire sand sword specially used to fly and hurry, this is one of the relics left to him by the five fire dao people, and it is considered a high-grade magic weapon flying sword in the entry period, which is not bad, and he waits quietly for someone to come.

Quite unexpectedly, it turned out to be a delicate beauty!

This female cultivator is wearing a red palace costume to set off her graceful figure, with a pure melon seed small face and clear black eyes, placed in the original world of Zhong Junxiu's hometown, she is definitely a standard beauty in ancient costumes, pure and charming, especially at this time, the imperial envoy is wearing a fiery red ruler-like magic weapon, and the red light effect is added to the body, and the white little face is a little delicate.

"Brother save me!"

As soon as the red palace woman approached Zhong Junxiu, her cunning black eyes lit up, and she suddenly shouted towards him.

Along with the red palace girl, there was a cyan sword light, the sword light was cold, and it was not a feeling that it could be easily good.

Zhong Junxiu just hesitated for a second, and knew in his heart that he had been fooled.

"You ...... Forget it, let the sword speak first. ”

It's useless to explain now, Zhong Junxiu stopped talking, shook his head, closed his mouth tightly, and only pointed into a sword, and the Xuantian sword qi shot out.

"Good!"

It seems that Zhong Junxiu's words aroused the interest of the person who came first, this person was a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, it was the Su Xingjian on the Ling Tian Pavilion, he didn't ask for a big return sword qi, but remotely manipulated his own Qinghong sword to crush the Xuanhei sword qi.

Although the sword qi is only formed by energy, in a head-to-head confrontation, it is inferior to the real sword weapon in any aspect, and the only thing that is superior to the physical sword weapon is the trick of change and lightness.

Su Xingjian is not those shallow casual cultivators, knowing that there is a kind of sword cultivation in the world that specializes in cultivating sword qi, without a sword in his hand, but can condense qi into a sword, with a wave of his hand, thousands of sword qi accumulate in his body, and the powerful rarely have an enemy, but this kind of leader is still very rare, more people can usually see the commonly used sword qi, and more are not taking advantage of the flying sword in their hands or being shy in their pockets.

However, the young man in front of him, who also looked like a good skin not inferior to his own, as soon as this Xuantian sword qi came out of his hand, Su Xingjian, a sword cultivator who was also obsessed with swords, immediately sensed a faint and profound sword intent contained in the Xuantian sword qi.

The Qinghong Sword approached the Xuanhei Sword Qi, and the Qingguang swept longitudinally, as if it was divided into hundreds of thousands in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it was already carrying powerful energy and speed to bombard the Xuanhei Sword Qi hundreds of times.

Su Xingjian sensed that the black sword qi was shattered by his own 'longitudinal light glimpse', and his brows furrowed slightly, feeling that this was a little easy.

Sure enough, in the small area of the battle, due to the chaos of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, a more slender finger-like Xuanhei Sword Qi escaped from the strangulation, and the speed was even faster than the palm-sized Xuanhei Sword Qi that had been slapped before, and it went straight to Su Xingjian.

Su Xingjian was not surprised, this was the performance of the opponent in chess, he quickly retreated, and at the same time, the sword technique in his hand changed and pulled, and the different combinations of true qi talisman seeds formed a unique power, and a golden light flew out from the sword bag on his waist, but it was only three feet long, and the whole body was shining with golden light, directly slashing this finger-thick Xuantian sword qi.

At the same time, Su Xingjian was single-minded, and he was still directing Qinghong Sword to continue to attack Zhong Junxiu hundreds of meters away.

Whether it is law cultivation or sword cultivation, once the war starts, it is at least a hundred meters away, after all, a spell is a coverage of several hundred meters by the way, and a flying sword can shuttle dozens of meters in an instant, and there must be enough strategic depth to be able to fight back and forth, and there is enough time and space to use various means, rather than extremely dangerous hand-to-hand combat.

In the Celestial Universe, the distance between the two sides is within 100 meters, which can be regarded as hand-to-hand combat, and the strong physical ability of the physical cultivators can support them to cross a distance of 100 meters in one second and launch a blow against the enemy.

Zhong Junxiu stood proudly in the air, his hands behind his back, and there were five three-foot-long Xuantian sword qi around his body within tens of meters, these black sword qi were the most loyal and unique guards, and all the Qinghong Sword swooped out of the sword net again and again, not allowing it to get close to his master for half a step.

"Stop, I have nothing to do with that woman, if you don't chase after her, she will run away."

Zhong Junxiu was unwilling to waste any more energy fighting at this time, because he had already determined that the other party had a high chance of not being a treacherous person through this battle of less than a minute, and according to the universal rules of doing things, there was no need to make more calculations with this kind of person and settle grievances for no reason, because this kind of person did not take the initiative to harm them, and they would not come to harm themselves, and they belonged to the object that could be kept.