The white light figure held the golden sword aloft, his expression indifferent, obviously not wanting to give Tuzhi any respite.

"Buddhism's swordsmanship, two swords break the void!"

Swish!

The golden sword slashed, and once again the monstrous golden light converged into an arc of light. This arc light is obviously stronger than the previous arc light!

The sound of the sonic boom was piercing, and the face of the picture was like the color of earth, when even the body retreated. If this slash really falls on him, I'm afraid that if you don't die, you will have to shed a layer of skin!

Shout.

The speed is exerted to the extreme, and the figure turns his head and runs.

"Mother, bless me. ”

Tuzhi's face was bitter, and he couldn't imagine that he could obtain information about the ruins just after solving Ma Yuan. I didn't expect that it might be planted in this ruin in the end.

The terrifying sonic boom behind him was rapidly approaching, and when Tuzhi's eardrum was almost punctured by the sharp explosion, a white light suddenly illuminated in front of him.

Is that......

Door?

The figure was stunned, and then he was ecstatic, and immediately rushed out of the gate at full speed.

"What?"

The man who pushed the door open felt only a flash in front of him, and then someone seemed to flash past him. Then, its pupils constricted suddenly. Because a terrifying golden light quickly approached, it directly hit his body very hard.

Tong!

That person was directly slashed by the golden light, and then he flew very hard, hitting the jade pillar of the main hall dozens of meters away.

The chaotic scene in the main hall suddenly stiffened because of this change, and everyone stopped their movements and looked at the miserable figure. I saw that the person who pushed open the gate was lying motionless on the ground, and all his life was cut off.

"What's that?"

"A white light figure?"

At the same time, some of the people who reacted a little faster immediately locked their eyes on the white-light figure that came out of the dark space, and suddenly everyone looked over with wariness.

Tuzhi gasped for breath and stared at the white-light figure coming out from behind the door in an inconspicuous corner of the main hall. At this time, he was full of joy for the rest of his life. It seems that the movement of the ruins of the Western Sword Sect is indeed making a big noise, and it seems that there are already many strong people gathered in this hall. The unlucky guy who pushed the door open before was probably one of them who came to fight for the treasure.

"Although there are no particularly strong existences in this hall, there are also two or three strong people who have just entered the human origin realm. I'm afraid the white light figure isn't just aimed at me, is it? After all, these people are here to steal things. ”

Tuzhi muttered to himself, and his body slowly relaxed. After a while, when these people start fighting, he will start to find a way to escape.

The white light figure looked around, obviously slightly shocked by the embarrassing scene of countless people competing in front of him. However, after a while, he took a light breath, and then said calmly, "Is there a disciple of my Western Sword Sect here?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke, but they all looked at the white light figure with a hostile look. In the ruins, as long as they are not their own people, they are all enemies. And this inexplicable white light figure obviously belongs to the latter.

"Isn't there ......?"

The white light figure's eyes flickered a few times, and then he sighed lightly: "It seems that my Western Sword Sect has been eliminated by history." ”

The white light figure looked around sadly, but in the end, it seemed to let go of the prosperity of the palace, and he spoke again.

"Treasures, those who are destined to get them. This sect will not stop you from fighting. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It doesn't matter who this thing is, as long as it doesn't get in the way of them looting the treasure, that's the best. Otherwise, even if it is the strength of the Human Source Realm, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand the concentration of everyone's firepower.

However, compared to everyone, Tuzhi's body stiffened suddenly. Because he saw that the gaze of the white-light figure slowly locked on him after looking around for a week.

"But this person, this sect wants it!"

When everyone heard this, they all turned their eyes to Tu Zhi with interest. And Tuzhi's face also became extremely ugly at this time.

"Damn. ”

Tuzhi gritted his teeth and turned decisively in the sight of everyone and rushed out of the hall.

The white light figure calmly glanced at Tuzhi's fast-fleeing figure, and then stomped on the ground slightly.

Laugh at.

The spiritual source surged, and the body of the white light figure shook, and he directly stepped on the void and flew up.

The speed of flight is naturally far from comparable, just a breath. The white light figure caught up with the figure who had just rushed out of the main hall.

"The swordsmanship of the Buddha sect, the three swords turn into the common people!"

The terrifying golden light poured out, and the sound waves swept out, and the infinite coercion oppressed Tuzhi's body.

This third sword is so powerful and terrifying! It has made Tu Zhi's action slow before he has even been hit, and such pressure is worthy of the human source realm.

"It's going to be cold. ”

Tuzhi's lips and teeth squirmed, and he turned around with a wry smile, and watched the golden light coming to him, and instantly pounced in front of his eyes.

"Hehe, what old bones, in front of me, you also want to behead my Xuanyuan disciple?"

A sneer pierced the void and swept it away, and then an old palm directly poked out of the void to grab the golden light, and then crushed it!

Tuzhi's expression was sluggish, and the terrifying pressure that surged on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant. I saw an old man deftly leaping out of the void and standing in front of Tuzhi.

"Xuanyuan disciple ......" The eyes of the figure were puzzled, looking at the back of the old man, searching carefully, as if there was no such person in his memory. But this man really saved him.

"Disciple Tuzhi, I don't know if you are ......"

"The old man is the dean of the Xuanyuan, Qiu Xuan. The old man stood with his hands in his hands, leaving behind a not very tall back. However, everyone who watched here looked at the old man with solemn eyes.

Because the fluctuations emanating from this old man have far exceeded those of all the people present.

"Heavenly Source Realm. ”

The white light figure looked indifferent, and at a glance it penetrated the old man's strength. However, his pupils did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if the strength of this Heavenly Source Realm was nothing in his eyes.

"Sect Master of the Western Sword Sect. You can also be regarded as the number one person who once moved the Southwest Continent, so why embarrass a junior. ”

Qiu Xuan's tone was calm, but he didn't rush to make a move.

"Junior?" said in a calm tone to the white light figure, "A filthy thing like a cursed fetal spirit is not worthy of living in the world. Otherwise, sooner or later, it will be a scourge of the world. ”

"Although the curse fetal spirit is an evil thing, the old man believes that if the bearer is not evil, then it will be fine. ”

Qiu Xuan said in a calm tone: "Although the old man doesn't know why you are so disgusted with the curse fetal spirit, but today, as long as the old man is here, he will not let you succeed." ”

"With your strength in the middle of the Heavenly Source Realm?" the white light figure golden sword slowly raised, and then said coldly: "Then it depends on how many swords you can catch in this seat." ”

"Secret method, burn!"