Mu Jueyou pretended to be angry, but his appearance was too bad, Zhuo Zangfeng could see at a glance that the old man in front of him was actually full of pride in his heart. Ｅ┡Ω 『．

He didn't explain this sentence, and told the reason for the fall of the master's realm to this 6 Earth Immortal in a short language, and then looked at the other party's thoughtful expression, waiting for his decision.

"Sure enough!

Mu Jueyou repeated this sentence repeatedly, obviously from the first time Zhuo Zangfeng came to the Sword Shrine, he had sensed it, and he had guessed countless times, but now that the prophecy came true, he couldn't accept it for a while.

Looking up at the night sky for a long time, Mu Jueyou finally said, "Follow me to get your master's magic sword." ”

After saying that, Zhuo Zangfeng's eyes were full of flowers, and there was no trace of anyone in front of him, and he didn't even notice it with his cultivation, and he couldn't even track it with his eyes, and he was full of respect for the master of the sword mound in his heart.

Mu Jueyou once took him to the Sword Shrine, which was also a familiar way, and he swept through the air in the night, and soon saw a tall back standing in the Sword Shrine Monument Forest.

An inconspicuous bluestone tombstone, with the inscription "The Position of the Qingfeng Dao Sword", does not indicate the user of the sword.

The master of the sword mound looked solemn, saluted slightly, rubbed his palms together for a long time, and a golden light shot out, which was a Qingfeng sword.

Zhuo Zangfeng followed and saluted, and suddenly felt a burst of breath flowing in front of him, and Mu Jieyou held an extremely ordinary long sword in his palm, and hurriedly watched intently.

The sword was dim, Mu Jue's aura was full of attention, and suddenly he heard a light tremor of "Xu", and the iron sword that was originally lifeless was like a new life, becoming radiant, and the sword qi rushed straight to Xiao Han.

"My sword intent is on the sword, but I can't summon your master's sword element, this matter is by no means so simple. ”

After Mu Jieyou said this, he stared at Zhuo Zangfeng carefully.

In the eyes of the young man in front of him, he saw countless sword yuan surging.

The old man's brows furrowed deeply, and he already understood at a glance that the sword yuan refined by Meng Taixu's hundred-year cultivation was already in the Zhuo Zangfeng Dantian Qi Sea.

This was a very tricky problem, and Mu Jieyou was not sure that he would be able to refocus the sword yuan on the Dao Law Sword.

Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly felt a surge in the sea of qi, and countless sword elements collided violently, almost flying out of his body uncontrollably.

At this moment, a person descended from the sky in the night, with a graceful expression and a deep breath, it was the sword marquis Xue Xuanliu.

As soon as he came, he stared closely at the Qingfeng Sword in Mu Jueyou's hand.

"This sword has been refined by a supreme cultivator, otherwise it would have already decayed, I don't know who it came from?" Xue Duanliu asked.

"Heavenly Sword Sect Meng Taixu. Mu Jueyu said lightly, but there was a look of pride on his face.

"Meng Jiansheng!" Xue Xuanliu was speechless for a long time in shock.

"Sir!" Zhuo Zangfeng greeted him, and at the same time felt that Jian Yuan was constantly impacting the meridians, and there was a golden light in the sea.

"Zhuo Zangfeng, it turned out to be you!" Xue Xuanliu was even more surprised. He couldn't tie this disciple together from the Heavenly Sword Sect under any circumstances.

The embankment of consciousness had begun to collapse under the impact of the sword element, and with a bang, boundless sword intent rushed out of the body.

"Xue Xuanliu, today is your death!"

Zhuo Zangfeng's face became extremely hideous, and this sword yuan that surged out quickly had destroyed all his spiritual thoughts, and he couldn't control it at all.

And at this moment, he needs to vent, Xue Xuanliu came at the right time, and he couldn't keep calm in the face of hateful people.

As he shouted, a light suddenly appeared on his body, as if it was cast in gold, and the boundless golden light was thousands of sword yuan.

Mu Jueyou exclaimed: "Sword Marquis be careful, his mind is confused, quickly force these vitality back into his body, otherwise the physical body will explode and die." ”

As he spoke, the sword yuan that surged out had already trapped Xue Xuanliu.

Jian Hou suddenly felt that the sword qi in front of him was compelling, as if it had penetrated into the internal organs, he reacted extremely quickly, his mind moved slightly, and his body rose into the air, and at the same time, the sword yuan that had been cultivated for decades and refined quickly opened the sword yuan, and a bright light appeared.

"Good boy, what kind of grudge do I have against you, I will automatically attack the enemy when I see Ben Hou? There is no blood feud, it is not an enemy who wants to kill you in your heart, and you will never have such a feeling. ”

Countless questions rushed through Xue Duanliu's mind, and at the same time, his breath was as calm as a mountain, and Jian Yuan urged, like an oar opening the water, causing layers of ripples.

That ripple was the sword qi of Zhuo Zangfeng, and it was the sword intent gathered by thousands of sword yuans.

Mu Jueyou poured his vitality into the Meng Taixu Dao Sword, intending to summon the sword yuan of this great sword saint, but that sword yuan hid the sea of Zhuo Zangfeng's dantian qi.

The vitality of the Yuan Qi induction, the cultivators of the 6 Earth Immortal Realm have reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and this Yuan Qi operation has actually ignited the sword element hidden deep in Zhuo Zangfeng's heart.

The thousands of sword elements in his body were injected by Meng Taixu, and no matter which one he had, he had the breath of this great sword saint, so he had to rush out of his body if he was not under control.

Zhuo Zangfeng was naturally strongly restrained, but the appearance of Xue Jieliu ignited his deep revenge at the same time.

His mind was shocked at this moment, and he couldn't resist this incomparably powerful sword intent at all. Reluctantly said hello to the Marquis of the sword, and then Zhihai fell into darkness, with only one thought in his heart, to kill Xue Xuanliu to avenge the old Taoist.

Sword intent poured out, and his gaze shot out a blue light, just like the demon's resentful eyes.

At this moment, his head suddenly opened, like a straight javelin blade, and his expression was hideous and terrifying.

Those sword elements are not controlled, and if they leave the body and cannot be recalled, the only result is the destruction of the physical body.

Holding the sword in one hand, the sword mound owner's expression became hideous, all his attention was on the Meng Taixu Magic Sword.

At this time, he couldn't remove his vitality, otherwise he would give up halfway before he awakened the magic sword, and the sword would shatter and turn into a pile of scrap iron.

And at that time, even the Flying Immortals outside the sky could no longer allow Meng Taixu to return to the cultivation realm.

He couldn't spare his hand, so he had to pin his hopes on the sword marquis.

Fortunately, although this sword yuan is huge, the sword momentum runs out of order, and the attack is also extremely blind, and Xue Xuanliu can still deal with it.

It's just that the sword intent is strong, and under several persecutions, he feels flustered and short of breath, and he is always heavy and calm under the thousands of sword yuan, suppressing the breath, and putting it when it should be released, and collecting it when it should be collected.

And seeing Zhuo Zangfeng's fierce and fierce appearance, when Jian Yuan flew out, his body also chased after him in the air, and Jian Hou felt a trace of sadness in his heart for no reason.

He didn't know where he had provoked this student, could it be that he had killed too many people in his life, and it was God's retribution? Otherwise, if he didn't kill others, why would he not be able to get along with himself.

Under a piece of golden light, countless brilliant sword elements flew in the dark sky, and none of them carried extremely strong sword intent, making a heart-shaking sword roar.

At this time, countless cultivators lurking in the shadows came like a whirlwind at the same time, no one spoke, and at the same time they moved their flying swords to resist the countless thousands of sword yuan.