The golden sword qi shot on the white crane, making a crisp sound of ding dong, as if a pearl fell on a stone and shattered, the faint golden sword qi continued to explode and open, and the fine golden brilliance burst everywhere. Under the stormy attack of the golden sword qi, the light on the white crane's body became more and more dim.

Although the golden sword qi could not hurt Xin Qijie, it gave Xin Qijie great pressure, the sword qi shot above the white crane, and some of the power rippled on his body, if it weren't for the domineering vitality on his body, I am afraid that he would have been cut by the sword qi a long time ago. The light on the wings of the white crane became more and more dim, and under the last wave of golden sword qi, it exploded from the middle into a sky of shatters.

The golden giant sword in the golden wave erupted with supreme edge, as if it was about to tear Xin Qijie's body apart from the middle, but Xin Qijie had already prepared, and the Nine Dragons painting halberd appeared on the soles of his feet, and nine white light dragons roared one after another, tearing the golden sword qi under his feet into pieces.

Nine lifelike light dragons tore the golden sword qi into pieces, but its body was full of cracks, and it exploded silently, and the dim light of the Nine Dragons Halberd slowly sank into the deep stream. Xin Qijie's robe was cut by the sword qi, and the blood stained the whole body, if he couldn't subdue the golden divine sword today, the Nine Dragons Painting Halberd would be silent here forever, and the loss would be great.

The golden sword qi flew in the air, and in the faint golden mist, the golden-robed man's bewitching and handsome face was shocked, but he didn't expect Xin Qi to resist his sword qi, such a terrifying sword qi was definitely not something that the young man in front of him could resist, but he easily resisted.

This sky turned into a golden sky, and the surrounding flowers and trees began to extend wildly, except for the golden brilliance or golden brilliance in front of Xin Qijie's eyes, there was no other color, even the mind was full of golden brilliance, and even the air became scorching, as if the sun was on his head.

When the golden vitality enveloped him, faint white ripples rippled out, and the pure white vitality was as fragile as tofu under the golden vitality. You can vaguely see the roaring stegosaurus in the golden vitality, conjuring up an extremely hideous illusion, which is really extremely terrifying.

The golden sword qi tore through the vitality on his body, tearing his chest open, and the Desolate Bone Divine Bead appeared on his head, emitting a faint black and white flame, the flame that burned all things, and burned all the sword qi around him into nothingness. Xin Qijie's body sank to the bottom of the water, the blood stained the deep stream red, and he looked at the hideous mouth on his chest, his expression was extremely indifferent.

The golden tide was piercing, as if it had turned into sword qi and drilled into his body, his internal organs were made out of shape, and hideous blood marks appeared on his body, and the flames emitted by the barren bone divine bead were extremely dim in the golden tide, and wisps of sword qi formed a prison to wrap him.

The golden sword qi was intertwined into a golden cage like a dragon, wrapping the Xin Qi Festival in it, there was no half of the sword qi in it, the light on the golden-robed man's body was a lot dimmed, his golden eyes were full of surprise, and his whole body exuded a sense of arrogance, his long golden hair was draped behind him, he sat down on the golden cage, and said with a faint smile: "As long as you never come to subdue me, I will let you go, you can live your good life, I am here to specialize in practicing my swordsmanship, I don't know if you are willing to agree." ”

Xin Qijie's clothes were in tatters, blood flowed down his body, his eyes were as clear as a lake, and he sighed: "It's not that I am willing to subdue you, it is the emperor's predecessors who asked me to subdue you, and it hasn't been many years since the Demon of Thoughts has made a comeback, do you think that with the current strength of our four domains, it is possible to resist the Lord of the Demon of Thought?"

The golden-robed man's body trembled, and he made a sound like gold and iron, he had a personal experience in that battle, although he was only a sword at that time, although his spiritual wisdom was very strong, he did not cultivate into a human form, and felt that Xin Qijie's words were a little ridiculous, his master was not the opponent of the Lord of the Demon, how could he be the opponent of the Lord of the Demon, and said disdainfully: "You can't even beat me, even if the Demon of Mind makes a comeback, what do you use to fight them, your result can only be blasted into blood." ”

Xin Qijie said coldly: "I'm still young, give me time, I'll become a real powerhouse, I'm afraid it's not a big problem." ”

The golden-robed man sneered: "Just with the consummation realm of your early stage of the Emperor Realm, if you want to become a real powerhouse, how long will it take, a hundred years and a thousand years, or ten thousand years, don't dream." My master was amazingly talented back then, from the early stage of the Emperor Realm to the peak, it took nearly a hundred years, with your talent, there are not two hundred years, I am afraid that it will be absolutely impossible, you still give it to me. ”

Xin Qijie was silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the golden-robed man became more and more proud, thinking that he had nothing to say, and said with a faint smile: "When you figure it out, I will let you go when you want, you can't figure it out in this life, then you have to be locked up here for the rest of your life." ”

The life in the golden cage has made the Xin Qi Festival more and more precipitated, without the slightest distraction, and the cultivation has become more and more diligent, and you can see the golden cage shining with a faint white brilliance every day, and the pure energy factor is slowly swimming. Although the life here is boring and boring, and there is no fun in the world of flowers, Xin Qijie is like an old monk who has been fishing for decades, and there is no fluctuation in his heart, and he is quietly cultivating.

The golden-robed man began to chat with Xin Qijie every once in a while, and finally simply ignored him, feeling that he could not escape from his golden cage, so he began to raise flowers, and his posture of raising flowers was very beautiful, as if the Buddha was holding flowers, full of feminine beauty. Every sword likes brilliant flowers, and those humans who spoil beautiful flowers should go to hell. The golden-robed man smiled faintly, put a yellow peony on his sideburns, sat on the golden cage, and said with a faint smile: "Xinqijie, Xinqijie, your willpower is really strong, so young and so persevering, it is really rare, but tomorrow you will not be able to cultivate so with peace of mind, if you continue to cultivate with such peace of mind, one day you will surpass me." ”

Xin Qijie asked rhetorically, "Are you going to kill me, otherwise why can't you concentrate on cultivation?"

The golden-robed man's slender fingers, his hair, which was like ink on his sideburns, smiled lightly: "I will never kill you, tomorrow you will know, what is called gentle township is a hero's mound." ”

Xin Qijie smiled and shook his head and said: "Your sword is really interesting, and you know that Gentle Township is a hero's mound, it seems that I have despised your wisdom." ”

The golden-robed man looked at Xin Qijie proudly, as if this is not nonsense in you.

The two of them waited on the holy stream for nearly half a year, since the terrible sword qi pierced the sky, there was no sound in the next place, and the Xinqi Festival seemed to have disappeared between heaven and earth, which made the two of them very anxious.

Xin Qi Festival carries their hopes, and they are very good people, and they don't want Xin Qi Festival to die in the holy sword. He went to the main hall and gave them the lord of the tower. The Lord of Santa Tower said: "You don't have to worry about Xin Qijie, he won't be fine, the Golden Divine Sword will not kill him, but just trap him in the holy stream, as long as he promises not to go to collect the Divine Sword, let him go." ”

Tanu said excitedly: "Did you agree to the Xin Qi Festival?"

The Lord of Santa shook his head and smiled: "If Xin Qi Festival agrees, do you think he will still be trapped in the holy stream?" I see hope in Xin Qi Festival, I have never seen such a persistent person, he may lead us to slaughter the demon of thought, think about my cold blood that has been silent for a hundred years, become boiling, as if burning, this feeling fills me with excitement. ”

Shou Tower's cold face was full of determination, and said: "I believe that Xin Qi Festival will give us hope, I believe in him, when the Demon of Mind returns, it will be when we defeat them again." ”

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