As soon as Mu Shoushan's voice fell, there was a silence outside, and after passing Bailaihu, he heard a loud bang, and the sky and the earth suddenly lit up.

He couldn't help but be surprised, and paced out of the tower.

Looking at it, he saw that above the small realm of the sky, at this moment it seemed to be torn open a long crack, and the Dao Dao sword light flew in from the outside, thousands of them, shaking and shining, almost converging into a vast star stream, thousands of miles in radius, all under the light flashing.

It turned out that what he had just come here to inquire about was just a sword intent, and Zhang Yanzhen's body was still far away in the Floating Heavenly Palace.

Suddenly, as soon as all the brilliance was harvested, a Xuan-robed Taoist stepped into the air, and said: "There is a real person who has been waiting for a long time." ”

Mu Shoushan looked at the visitor with burning eyes, and said, "Duzhen Hall Master, the swordsmanship you have learned, could it be the Shaoqinghua Sword?"

Zhang Yan smiled, nodded and said: "Because I have a lot of experience in the art of flying swords, I have been allowed by the real person in charge to go to Shaoqing to learn swords, and I have indeed benefited a lot from the guidance of the head of Shaoqingyue." ”

Mu Shoushan said thoughtfully: "It turns out that there is such an inside story. ”

When Zhang Yan revealed the true sword of killing, he guessed that the other party was very likely to have obtained the inheritance of a certain cave innocence of the Shaoqing faction, but he never thought that the real situation was that the other party had obtained the true inheritance of the Shaoqing.

He judged in his heart that Zhang Yan could not practice all kinds of supernatural changes in the Shaoqing sword technique because of the different number of exercises, but only in terms of the attainments of the flying sword movement, his peers in the world, except for the Shaoqing faction cave Tianzhen people, I am afraid that no one can compare with him.

It's just that, it's actually easy to deal with, the key is that in addition to flying swords, Zhang Yan also has deep mana, even if he faces the enemy head-on, he is almost not afraid of any of his peers.

He was already aware. This opponent is the only one in his life. I couldn't help but think of He Jingchen and Zhuo Yuming, and sighed: "The Lord of the True Palace, every generation is amazingly talented, let me understand the ability of this generation of the Hall Master." ”

Zhang Yan looked left and right for a moment, and said, "This is the place where real people cultivate, why don't I change the realm?"

Mu Shoushan heard this. He glanced at him deeply and said, "Okay, please come with me, Lord of the True Palace." ”

At that moment, the clear light was raised, and he flew away into the sky, and Zhang Yan shook his body, and became one with the sword light, and he also turned into a rainbow and escaped.

After a few hours, the two of them came to a desert in which there was no land but the boundless land. There are no undulating mountains within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and when they arrive here, it seems that only the two of them are left between heaven and earth.

Mu Shoushan said: "How is it here?"

Zhang Yan swept around and said, "It is indeed a good place for fighting methods. ”

Mu Shoushan said: "Although the master of the Duzhen Hall has made a move, since he has been defeated in your hands, this time I will first come to learn the wisdom." ”

Zhang Yan nodded, said offended, and stood still in place. With a single stroke of divine insight, a sword light had already pierced through the air and slashed the past.

Since I said earlier, I will let go of the fight with the other party. Then with the killing real sword in hand, it is natural to make full use of this advantage.

However, judging from the temperament of this one, it is completely different from the previous one, and it should be regarded as two people, since they do not understand the opponent, then they can only be tempted first.

Mu Shoushan watched the sword light come over. But he didn't dodge, took out a handful of sand and stones, and sprinkled it out, and a magnificent glow floated outside his body.

The sword light flew in a moment and slashed above. But it was like slashing gold and iron, making a sound of friction and collision, which was extremely harsh. This sand kept turning, and after consuming most of it, it forced the sword light to be outside.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan was not busy making a move, but asked with interest: "Mu Zhenren, but I don't know what this is?"

Mu Shoushan did not hide it, and said bluntly: "This thing is called 'Twisted Dust Sand', which was made by the ancestors before the expedition to the Northern Underworld, and gathered all the strength to collect hundreds of Gangying from outside the world, plus twelve kinds of strange medicines, and was originally prepared to deal with the Shaoqing faction's killing of the real sword, but it was not used later, so it was given to the disciples under the sect, and I got some at that time." ”

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "Oh, did Shanmen have the intention of dealing with Shaoqing at that time?"

Mu Shoushan shook his head and said, "Although I don't have this intention, I must take precautions. ”

When he entered the mountain gate, it was when the Mingcang faction was in its heyday, and its prestige was magnificent, like the sun in the sky, looking at the world, only the two factions of Yuxiao and Shaoqing could be opponents.

At that time, almost all of them had imagined how they would deal with the battle with these two factions of monks.

And Shaoqing's killing real sword is very sharp, and it attaches great importance to it, because there are many people in the Mingcang faction who have created a lot of powerful means for this thing, and this "dust sand" is just one of them.

Zhang Yanshen thought so, nodded in agreement: "Not bad." ”

Before the Mingcang faction attacked the North Underworld, it was almost out of the nest, and the relationship with Shaoqing at that time was only ordinary, that is, this faction would not attack people for no reason, but everything was always afraid of what happened, and it was not too much to prepare.

Mu Shoushan said: "After the ancestor created this dust sand, because there was no suitable opponent, it was not really verified, but ......" looked at him, "This time I can make a long-cherished wish on behalf of the master." ”

Since the establishment of the Shaoqing and Mingcang factions, there has never been a real fight, and the essence of the essence between the Dongtian Zhenren is inevitably damaged, and it is impossible to take the initiative to invite the battle, Yan Changsheng is friends with an elder of the Shaoqing faction, but no one knows whether they have any discussions with each other, at least they have never mentioned it in front of their fellow disciples.

Zhang Yan said happily: "I am very willing to try real people's methods. ”

He is very happy to see the various means of restraining and killing sword weapons, which is also a lot of benefits for him, and in the future when the catastrophe comes, if he encounters similar methods, he can also know in his heart, so that he will not even have a way to counteract.

He swung forward, but this time it was not a sword light that killed, but hundreds of sword lights flew in.

Mu Shoushan shook his sleeves, but he spilled a large puff of flying sand, which surrounded the place on his side under the restraint of his mana traction, and the sword light came over, all of which were entangled and grinded by it, however, its number was also constantly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Yan immediately judged that this thing could indeed temporarily block the flying sword, but this was at the cost of a large amount of consumption of this treasure sand, and once it was exhausted, it would be difficult to resist it. But he didn't believe that Mu Shoushan only had this means, otherwise he wouldn't stand in front of him again at all, so he flicked his fingers and sent dozens of thunderbolts towards him.

Mu Shoushan shook his sleeves. Dozens of thunderbolts were also shot, and the two sides collided in mid-air, causing bursts of explosions.

At the same time, he took a spell with great speed, and a white pillar of smoke appeared on his body, and it rushed straight into the air. It's just that in a turn and a spin, all the sword light is included in it, and then it flies again, and it is also hidden in it, as if it has entered another world.

This technique was created by Yi Sanshan, a real person in the previous generation of Dongtian, called "Smoke and Cloud Separation", not only can restrain the flying sword, but even the magic weapon can be temporarily sealed into this cloud and smoke, so that it is not used by the sword master.

It's just a trick to be done. He needed a rare elixir to guide him, and he originally had some of this thing in the cave sky, that is, this time he let go of the cave heaven prohibition and let him take it out.

Due to the scarcity of numbers, even though he had an almost inexhaustible amount of mana, it was impossible for him to let go of his hands and feet.

However, any magic trick has its own strengths and weaknesses, because Zhang Yan uses a sword, and does not pursue the power of killing. He can be so lightly isolated, if the killing sword is here. I'm afraid I can kill it in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yan sensed it at this time, and the connection between his own family and all the sword lights actually became vague, and it seemed that he was extremely far away from his home, and it was difficult to be far away, so he was not surprised.

He thought for a moment and thought, "That's how it feels." But it is like entering a small world, when it uses the magic of idling and moving, it temporarily traps it in it, but it can trap a hundred paths, but it may not be able to trap a thousand paths. ”

So the gods froze. But it drove more flying swords to slash the past, and thousands of streamers shot away in a volley.

Mu Shoushan frowned, it was indeed as Zhang Yan guessed, he could definitely block more than a hundred sword lights at this moment, but in the face of such a large number, he was powerless.

It's not that this supernatural power is too weak, but that he is not proficient in this way, and he has not yet practiced to the advanced realm.

He stretched out his hand and pressed forward, and the pillar of smoke beside him slowly spread outward, while he threw out a feather and threw it out with a gentle stroke.

After this feather reached the middle of the sky, it suddenly floated away, and every time it passed a distance, it would differentiate into one, and after only a few breaths, it would become more than a hundred numbers, and fly away leisurely.

Zhang Yan also noticed it, and sent a few thunderbolts at random as a test. He didn't want all the thunder mans to pass over those feathers, as if they were just phantoms, he groaned, but he couldn't tell what it was, but it didn't threaten him yet, so he decided not to worry about it for the time being.

Under the impact of thousands of sword lights, the pillar of smoke outside Mu Shou Mountain finally reached the limit of storage, and collapsed into countless smoke with a bang, and the sword light inside broke off its shackles, and was coerced by the rainbow light outside, and killed the place where the figure stood in the middle.

Mu Shoushan's expression remained unchanged, he took an incense burner out, took it in one hand, shook the law, lifted the lid of the furnace, and then shook it slightly, and there were bright streamers flying out of the furnace, swirling around, leaping uncertainly, accompanied by a screaming sound, and in a moment the land around his body was covered with miles of land.

This is called "Xuanli Magnetic Gang", which can be attached to the flying sword, making it difficult to resist, if it is not expelled as soon as possible, it will lose its spirituality, it is he who has been going around for more than ten years, and went to the bottom of the world to pick it, and he was originally prepared to have a means of defense in case of sword cultivation. But until he was captured, he didn't have a chance to use it, but he didn't think that he would take it out today.

But after all, this thing has not been verified, and he is not sure whether he can resist the real sword, but fortunately, he has already laid a way to retreat, even if he is invincible, he can retreat.

The sword light in the sky came in an instant, but after cutting into the magnetic gang, it was delayed for a moment, and as it went deeper, as more and more magnetic gang was contaminated with the sword light, it also became heavier and heavier, as if it had entered a quagmire.

Zhang Yan looked at it, but he felt a little familiar, and said secretly: "This is somewhat similar to the 'Polar Star Luo Magneto' that I have seen in the past, maybe it is in the same vein, but it is enough to deal with ordinary flying swords, my sword has become real, and if I want to stop it, it is impossible." ”

As soon as his mind moved, all the sword light suddenly trembled and turned, and all the magnetic light was shaken, and the scene was like thousands of jumping fish jumping up at the same time on the water surface, stirring up countless ripples, and the magnetic light also collapsed under the sword light.

Mu Shoushan saw it in his eyes, but he did not show a decadence, but his spirit was lifted, and he thought in his heart: "In this way, this magnetic gang can also be slightly hindered, it is not useless, plus my previous means, it is enough to entangle with that flying sword, it seems that there is no need to test it anymore, and I can set up a position later and fight with it." ”

He put the incense burner in his sleeve, and the magneto-light had no root, but after a few breaths, the sword light was completely destroyed. Then he turned his head and killed.

At this moment, there seems to be nothing left in the way.

He raised his head and looked at the sword rainbow in the sky with a calm face, letting it kill, but he didn't dodge or dodge.

In the blink of an eye, the first sword light had already deceived him and was slashing him, but at this moment, he suddenly disappeared from his place, and the subsequent sword rays slashed and fell into the empty space one by one.

At the same time, a feather disappeared in mid-air very abruptly.

Zhang Yan immediately noticed that there was something wrong here, and couldn't help but look over, just when he saw Mu Shoushan stepping out of the void, he didn't realize that he raised his eyebrows, his mind moved again, and the sword light in the distance jumped into the air again.

It's just strange that this time the scene is the same as the last time, the sword light Fang slashed his body, Mu Shoushan disappeared again, and at the same time, a feather disappeared in mid-air, and the next moment, his body appeared there, and said: "Duzhen Hall Master, this is a real treasure given by the ancestor, named 'Wanxiang Ling', since I got it, I have never used it in front of people, even he has never used it, with this treasure, there is a killing weapon, and I can't hurt me." ”

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "If this is the case, the real person will not have to try all those means to restrain the flying sword, I think there are still gaps in it." ”

Mu Shoushan generously admitted: "The Lord of the Duzhen Hall is right, but I wonder if there is any magic weapon in the world that can be perfect? ”

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Since this is the case, the poor Dao is here to learn the wisdom." ”

Mu Shoushan's expression became serious, and he said, "That's right. ”

He stepped back, and then shook his body, and then he heard a loud sound, and the spirit in front of him was moved, and suddenly released two Dharma Statues, one Zhu Yan Flame Flame, the ember light star fell, like a blazing feather, and the red mane was soaring. A statue of muddy sand, flying like hail, with a white gas running through the beginning and end, like a needle in the clouds.

The two Dharma statues are separated from each other, one on the left and one on the right, and there is one person standing in each of them, the one on the left looks conceited, and his eyes look very unkind, and the person on the right is still as calm and gentle as ever.

The two of them said at the same time: "Lord of the True Palace, offended!"

The next moment, boundless brilliance poured down!

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...... (To be continued......)