No one returned to the leader of the alliance, because the scene in front of them, no one could explain clearly, the holy weapon had existed for countless years, and there had never been such a change.

The vibration of the holy artifact did not last long, and after a few breaths, it slowly calmed down and returned to its previous appearance, but the impact it had on the hearts of the people of the Xianlu True Human Alliance could not be left lingering no matter what.

In the holy space, the middle-aged man had retreated to five hundred meters away, staring at Tianlong with fear on his face, not because of how strong Tianlong's strength was, but because he felt a huge coercion from Tianlong's body, this coercion made him afraid, made him timid, and even made him unable to have the slightest idea of resisting.

Even in the middle-aged man's heart, there was an illusion, as if the other party only needed one thought, and his spirit would dissipate, his mind would perish, and this Origin Holy Weapon would be transformed into a Holy Weapon without a Divine Spirit. It was as if the young man in the golden robe was a generation of kings, and he was just a courtier, and the king let the minister die, and the minister had to die.

"You... You... You... Who are you and why are you so powerful!" the middle-aged man was frightened, and he was no longer arrogant.

Tianlong stared at the middle-aged man with fierce eyes, and shouted: "Just a mere instrument spirit, you dare to be disrespectful to me." As he spoke, an even greater coercion emanated from the Heavenly Dragon, which was only aimed at the coercion of the machine spirit, and only the machine spirit could feel it.

The middle-aged man's originally pale face turned a little whiter, and he staggered back a few steps, his whole body was trembling violently, this coercion had penetrated deep into his soul, making him feel like his spirit was about to collapse from the depths of his soul.

And in the middle-aged man's mind, there were even some extremely unfamiliar pictures, he saw a gold and a black two divine swords standing between heaven and earth, exuding a dazzling glow, all the way to the heavens and the earth, destroying many stars in the void, killing countless immortals, leaving a corpse that exuded a huge coercion suspended in the endless starry sky, and each of these corpses in the eyes of the middle-aged man is incredibly powerful, they wave their hands, they have the power to destroy the world, and even a drop of golden blood floating in the void has the great power to easily destroy themselves。

Thump!

Suddenly, the middle-aged man knelt on his knees and kept kowtowing to Tianlong and begging for mercy: "The Supreme Respect forgives his life, the Superior Respect forgives his life, the little one has eyes and no beads offended the Lord, and please forgive the little one's life." At this moment, the middle-aged man already understood in his heart that the purple-robed young man in front of him who was transformed by the sword spirit was once an incomparably powerful existence, and this strength was completely beyond his imagination.

Tianlong slowly withdrew his coercion, stared at the middle-aged man with an indifferent attitude, and said, "Get up! ”

"Thank you for your life, thank you for your life!" The middle-aged man slowly stood up from the ground as if he had been pardoned, but in his mind, it was difficult to control the unfamiliar picture that suddenly appeared in his mind again. He knew that everything was real, and he knew even more that the two divine swords that seemed to open the world were the two golden boys and girls in gold and black robes in front of him, which made the middle-aged man's fear and fear of the Heavenly Dragon Zuma Weapon Spirit in his heart have reached an overwhelming level, although this is in his own world, although he is as powerful as a god in this soul treasure star, but in front of the Heavenly Dragon Zuma Instrument Spirit, the middle-aged man does not dare to give birth to the slightest thought of resistance in his mind.

Even if he knew that the Heavenly Dragon Zuma Weapon Spirit was much weaker now, and it was definitely not his opponent, he didn't dare to have the slightest idea of resisting, and all that remained in his heart was an extremely strong fear and deep fear.

Tianlong stared at the trembling middle-aged man for a while, and then lost interest, turned his head to look at Zuma in a long black dress, his eyes were full of tenderness, and said, "Zuma, let's go back! Master, the matter here will be handled by you." ”

"Hmm!" Zuma nodded slightly, and then turned into a ray of light at the same time as the Tianlong and disappeared into Zhao Jingfeng's brain. It was true that they were a little surprised to find a machine spirit here before, but it was only a surprise, with their former identity and strength, they didn't take this Origin Sacred Artifact tool spirit into account at all.

As soon as he heard Tianlong's voice going back, the middle-aged man's extremely nervous mood finally relaxed, but before he could be happy, the master behind Tianlong scared the middle-aged man again, making his body tremble violently, and then looked at Zhao Jingfeng's eyes were also full of fear.

"To be the master of those two peerless swords, then this person must not be simple, and he must not be offended, even if he is weak, he must not be underestimated!" The middle-aged man secretly warned himself in his heart, he had been frightened by the picture that appeared in his mind, and all those who were related to the Heavenly Dragon Zuma Instrument Spirit were included in the list of those who should never be offended.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhao Jingfeng with some fear, then cautiously stepped forward, bowed deeply to Zhao Jingfeng, and said with an extremely respectful expression: "The little one has seen the Venerable." ”

Zhao Jingfeng looked at the machine spirit in front of him with a strange expression, but in his heart he was amused by the name of this machine spirit, but Zhao Jingfeng did not deliberately correct it, and asked, "I don't know how to call you!"

"Tell you, the little ones don't have a name yet, but they all call me Lord Machine!" said the middle-aged man.

"Them!" Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed, and he said, "Who do you mean by them?"

"Back to the Venerable, they are all the leaders of the Xianlu True Human Alliance. The middle-aged man said.

Zhao Jingfeng pondered for a while, did not continue to dwell on this topic, looked at the middle-aged man with blazing eyes, and said: "The purpose of my trip is to obtain the power of the origin to reach the seven-grade immortal dew real person, since you are an instrument spirit, then you must also control the power of the origin!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face showed a trace of embarrassment, and said: "Lord Venerable doesn't know, all the origin power in this holy weapon space has been sealed by a powerful large array, although the small one is a machine spirit, can control everything in this space, but only this large array that seals the power of the origin is not something that the small one can control, because the small one has not yet given birth to spiritual wisdom, this large array has existed for an unknown amount of time, and it is still very strong, even if the small one uses all the power in the entire holy weapon space, it cannot break through this large array." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng's brows furrowed slightly.

Perhaps seeing that Zhao Jingfeng was unhappy, the middle-aged man hurriedly said again: "Lord Venerable, although this big array cannot be broken, it has to be opened every fifty years, and now there is still a year before the next opening, and after it is opened, Lord Venerable can absorb the power of the origin." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng sighed secretly in his heart, it seems that if you want to become a seven-grade Xianlu real person, you must follow the rules of the Xianlu Real People Alliance step by step.

Zhao Jingfeng said goodbye to the middle-aged man, stepped on a cloud of white clouds and left here, flying into the distance, continuing to look for contestants to get the results from them.

Just fifty kilometers in front of Zhao Jingfeng, five Xianlu real people in white robes were flying towards Zhao Jingfeng with a cloud at their feet.

Among these five people, there were two middle-aged men and three old men, all of whom were from several great families in a king-level Xiuzhen city in the Great Yuan Dynasty.

"This time the five of us joined forces, even if we meet the top ten masters on the list, it is estimated that we can fight, even if we can't beat, it's still no problem to run, once we meet a lone person or a team with a small number of people, we will immediately do it, snatch their records, and try to let one of us enter the top ten. "It was an old man who spoke, and he was very confident in the strength of his own people, because the five of them had reached the third level of the Immortal Spirit Dao Technique, and once they joined forces, even if they met a master who had reached the fourth level of the Dao Technique, they would be fearless.

"I hope so, but this holy space is too big, and the five of us have already traveled more than 20 kilometers, and we haven't even met a single person. A middle-aged man grumbled with some dissatisfaction.

"Hey, look, isn't there a person in front of you?" Suddenly, another middle-aged man showed surprise on his face, and pointed to the front and exclaimed.

Hearing this, everyone raised their eyes in unison, only to see that in front of them, a white light was rapidly approaching their position.

At this moment, the five Immortal Dew Aura who were still worried about finding no one immediately became happy, and one of the old men hurriedly said: "There is only one person on the other side, this fish must not be let go, everyone hurry up and surround him first to prevent him from slipping away." ”

The five of them did not hesitate at all, and immediately accelerated towards the Xianlu real person who was flying towards them in front of them.

The man on the other side had apparently discovered their presence as well, but the speed of his progress had not changed in the slightest, and he still flew from a distance without hesitation following the original route.

Soon, the five-person team surrounded the Xianlu Zhenren who came alone, and at the same time, a layer of Luling armor condensed by Xianlu's aura covered them, wrapping their bodies tightly, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.

Zhao Jingfeng stared at the five people around him calmly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Several, what do you mean." ”

"What do you mean, haha, what do you mean by us! Boy, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, I advise you to obediently abstain from getting out of here! An old man stared at Zhao Jingfeng indifferently and laughed.

"Venerable, do you want to punish these few people who dare to offend you severely? Zhao Jingfeng's ears heard the voice of the machine spirit, with a bit of anger in his voice.

The five sixth-grade Immortal Dew Zhenren who surrounded Zhao Jingfeng could not have imagined that their actions not only offended a person they could not afford to offend, but even the Origin Sacred Artifact's instrument spirit was angered by them.

Zhao Jingfeng shook his head gently, as if muttering to himself, "No need, I don't need you to interfere in my affairs, you just need to do your thing, and if a few of them are facing a life-and-death crisis, you can take them out directly!"

"Yes, Venerable!" replied in a respectful tone, obeying Zhao Jingfeng, as if Zhao Jingfeng was his master.

"Boy, what are you muttering there, I said have you thought about it, if you are not complete in three breaths, then don't blame us for being rude to you. A middle-aged man said impatiently, if it weren't for the fact that they were trying to save as much effort as possible, the five of them would have done it a long time ago.

Zhao Jingfeng stared at the few people around him with a sneer, and said coldly: "Just because you also want me Zhao Yun to abstain, it's just a fool's dream." Zhao Jingfeng grabbed the void with both hands, and in a very short period of time, he condensed five Dew Spirit Swords, exuding powerful aura fluctuations.

"What, are you Zhao Yun?" The faces of the five people on the other side changed drastically, staring at Zhao Jingfeng with an incredible expression, accompanied by endless horror.

For the name Zhao Yun, several of them are like thunder! Now in the entire capital city, the name Zhao Yun is not unfamiliar to all the six-rank Xianlu real people, because he is a miraculous figure among the Xianlu real people, not only at the age of twenty-four to reach the strength of the six-rank Xianlu real person, but also the control of the fairy spirit Dao technique has also reached an extremely high level, once on the Liuye River outside the capital city, he single-handedly killed more than thirty strong people of the martial sect class, so that all the six-rank Xianlu real people were shocked and speechless.

Zhao Jingfeng didn't give them a chance to regret begging for mercy at all, the fierce color in his eyes flashed, and under the thought, the five Lu Ling Swords immediately turned into a white light and shot towards the five people.

The five of them were all frightened by the name reported by Zhao Jingfeng, and they were slightly stunned, and then they would shoot the oncoming Lu Ling Sword into their chests fiercely.

Burst!

The five of them spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison, their bodies were hit by the huge impact and quickly retreated, their faces had become pale, and the Lu Ling armor they wore on their bodies was also covered with spider web-like cracks on their chests, and finally with a "bang", the Lu Ling armor on the five people had been shattered under Zhao Jingfeng's blow.

The five Xianlu real people were hit by Zhao Jingfeng's blow and spat blood and flew upside down, and the clouds that supported their flight in the air also disappeared, causing their bodies to draw a parabola fifty meters away in mid-air and fall to the ground fiercely.

These five martial arts sects did not have the strong bodies of martial artists, they fell to the ground from a height of more than thirty meters, although they were not killed, they also felt that almost all the bones of their bodies were broken, and the severe pain made them lose the strength to speak, and their pale faces also turned into golden sauce under this fall, and the pain was unbearable, they had never endured such intense pain in their lives.