When the two swords collided, it was like a galaxy hanging upside down, and the jade shattered palace.

The vast smoke and dust soared upward, condensing a circle of mushroom clouds.

This time the battle is equivalent to the shattering of the souls of the two Yuan Qi and the four masters. The energy fluctuations generated by the impact destroyed the entire architecture of the Courtyard of the Stars.

I couldn't open my eyes, my vision was distorted, and my ears were buzzing with tremors. Fortunately, the body feels still there, except that it hurts or hurts.

It took me a long time before I came back to my senses, my face was hot, and when I touched it with my hand, it was full of blood. The blouse had been shattered, and the white skin was like a piece of porcelain that was about to be shattered. There were countless blood streaks, and the blood began to slowly trickle out of my skin, and soon my whole body was covered in smear.

I tried to move my body, but I didn't even have the strength to lift my hands. Kunlun Xue retracted all her sword rays and hung low on the right side of my body.

Fortunately, I felt with my heart that the Yuan Qi on my body was still there. The reason why I can't move now is that the energy impact just now is too strong, and my body is still in a state of paralysis.

The masters of the Seven Secret Realms of Dragon and Tiger Mountain were still there, and they also maintained a standing posture, their eyes full of resentment. If eyes can kill, I don't have the power to fight back.

If the torrent of sword intent doesn't kill me, they will surely suffer a backlash. Now these seven old guys don't pose a threat to me.

"The stars think you're ......lacking," I said lightly, in response to the two sentences they had said.

"Hahaha, arrogant enough, I like it." Jiang Xueyang laughed and walked to the fighting platform.

Now in the entire Courtyard of Stars, Jiang Xueyang is the only one who can still pose a threat to me and have the courage to step on the Doufa platform. It's just that I'm a little strange, the seven secret realm masters of Dragon and Tiger Mountain's biggest hole cards have all become wasted, why can Jiang Xueyang still laugh?

Jiang Xueyang walked very slowly, walking step by step.

Her body in the moonlight was graceful, as if she had stepped out of a painting.

I don't know if it's affected by the moonlight, I think her expression is completely different from the previous Jiang Xueyang who was a little nervous.

Distant and indifferent, his eyes are deep, and his whole body exudes a Taoist sincerity.

In her hand was a strangely shaped sword, which I had never seen before, with only one hilt, but with two blades, black and white.

The black sword was about three feet long, thick and bladeless. The white sword is more than a foot, and the cold light is pressing.

I separated my thoughts with the intention of perceiving the strangeness of this sword, but as soon as I got closer, my thoughts disappeared in an instant, like a mud cow entering the sea.

This sword is undetectable.

When Jiang Xueyang stepped on the Doufa platform, the seven secret realm masters all began to stare at the sword in her hand, as if there was no room for anything else in her eyes except for that sword.

Their expressions were serious and their eyes were blazing.

Then they began to kneel, kneeling down against the sword in Jiang Xueyang's hand.

"Welcome the Daomen Holy Sword to its place, Dragon and Tiger Mountain should be happy!"

"Welcome the Daomen Holy Sword to its place, Dragon and Tiger Mountain should be happy!"

……

The seven masters of the secret realm said the same thing, and after finishing speaking, they couldn't control their feelings anymore, they cried with joy, old tears, and a lot of people cried like a child.

"Seven senior uncles and ancestors, let's go down and rest, your mission has been completed, Dragon Tiger Mountain will never forget your sacrifice, and the rest of the matter will be handled by Xue Yang." Jiang Xueyang opened his mouth lightly.

The seven secret realm masters reluctantly withdrew their gaze from the sword in Jiang Xueyang's hand, slowly got up and supported each other, and staggered off the fighting platform.

After they left, only me and Jiang Xueyang were left on the fighting platform.

And under the fighting platform, Xie Ling was staring at the platform, staring at the Daomen Holy Sword in Jiang Xueyang's hand. Around her, the last elite disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain listed the four Tiangang Beidou Formations.

Outside the Stars Courtyard, a group of seven disciples were grouped together to form a Star Dou Great Array, and dozens of Tiangang Beidou Arrays were hidden in this set of formations.

It can be said that the disciples of the entire Mochizuki Peak have all been mobilized, and the Stars Courtyard where we are now cannot come at all unless the supernatural department dispatches hot weapons.

Now that my body has recovered, even though my whole body is covered in blood, even if I can't exert 100% of my combat power if I try my best, there is still no problem in using three swords in a row.

But I didn't dare to move, I didn't dare to move at all.

What I taboo is not Jiang Xueyang, but the sword in her hand. The pressure on me from this sword far exceeded the seven swords of the Tiangang Beidou Array, and it also exceeded the torrent of sword intent.

It is not weaker than the sword demon in the ancient land of the Yellow River.

I tried to ask Bai Rushuang about the origin of this sword with divine thoughts, but there was no response, not only did she not respond, but the moment the Daomen Holy Sword was held out, she seemed to have cut off all contact with me.

Her presence was no longer perceived.

This made me feel even more unpleasant, white as frost fearing the sword......

Daomen Holy Sword, what kind of sword is it?

There are many magic swords that have left their names in Daomen legends, but most of them have flown to the heavenly realm with the sword's owner, or have fallen.

For example, the Pure Yang Sword, Lu Dongbin took it away when he ascended. True Martial Sword, Zhang Sanfeng fell when he shattered the void.

"Ye Zhiqiu, your time of death has arrived. Thousands of years of grievances can finally be put to an end today. Jiang Xueyang looked at me and said, his eyes were not sad or happy.

"With this sword in your hand? You know, swords are dead things after all. ”

"Yes, swords are dead things after all, but dead things can also be living things. There are seven world-famous swords in the martial arts to open the spiritual wisdom, and there is more than just one sword in my Dao Gate. ”

"Your sword has a spirit, too?" I asked, surprised.

"Of course there is a spirit, and the blood feud between you and Dragon Tiger Mountain is related to this sword. Back then, my Daomen Holy Sword sensed the fate of heaven and earth, and was about to open up spiritual wisdom. But in a big battle between Wuyazi and you, you destroyed the sword body with a broken army. Since then, it has been sealed in the secret realm of the Dao system, and it has been practiced for thousands of years to regain the opportunity and open the spiritual wisdom. ”

My heart trembled when I listened, and I never thought that the blood feud between me and Longhu Mountain came from a sword.

"Hehe, I could destroy your Daomen Holy Sword back then, and I can do the same today." I said with a sneer.

"Really?"

Jiang Xueyang smiled slightly, and then she slowly raised the sword in her hand and performed a set of swordsmanship of the Yuan Qi realm in front of me.

I am very familiar with this set of swordsmanship, because this is the set of swordsmanship from the Cliffless Underground Palace that I passed on to her. I've also analyzed Wuyazi's swordsmanship before, but no matter how much I practice, I can't appreciate the subtlety.

Now seeing Jiang Xueyang's movements, I finally understand that it is not that my understanding is too poor, but that this set of swordsmanship can only be interpreted by the sword in Jiang Xueyang's hand.

Only this sword can work seamlessly with Wuyazi's swordsmanship.

There is no doubt that this set of swordsmanship made me feel a strong sense of crisis, even death. This is not to say that the Liuren Yin-Yang Sword is not as exquisite as this set of swordsmanship, the most important thing is that I will only have three moves in the Liuren Yin-Yang Sword.

And this set of swordsmanship is complete, all of them are displayed, and in the end, no one in the world can accept the power of that sword.

"Wu Yazi is your rival in the previous life, the first half of his life was given to the woman who should not have been born in the world, and the second half of his life was all given to you. For the crime of destroying the Daomen Holy Sword, he spent the rest of his life to create this set of swordsmanship. Jiang Xueyang opened his mouth lightly.

"But he didn't kill my past life." I said.

"Alas, he didn't kill you because I, Longhu Mountain, can no longer tolerate him, and I will never let him get his hands on the Daomen Holy Sword again." Jiang Xueyang sighed and said.

"Can you tell the Daomen Holy Sword its true name?" There is no record of the Daomen Holy Sword in the Daozang, and it is obvious that this is the name taken by Longhu Mountain Zhengyi himself.

"Three-five slashing evil male and female swords." Jiang Xueyang said word by word.

After hearing the name, I finally ushered in my biggest shock of the day.

In fact, I should have guessed it a long time ago, and I blame it on the fact that the Sanwu Evil Slashing Male and Female Sword is too famous in the world, so that later generations have deduced countless versions.

Some say it's two swords, some say it's one sword, and some say it's a combination of swords, with yang in yin and yin in yang, and in the end no one knows what its original form looks like.

However, no matter in that version, it is different from the one in Jiang Xueyang's hand, which is why I have not guessed the three-five slashing evil male and female sword.