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This old sword god who stepped on the realm of land immortals with one foot and stepped into the realm of flying immortals outside the sky with one foot didn't even bother to look at the sky.

The eight golden dragons sensed the aura of the old man who had killed the dragon domain, and suddenly became extremely obedient, the golden eyes that seemed to be huge gems were dim, and the thick dragon whiskers rolled up.

Even the deep dragon breath they kept spewing out was completely constricted.

For the Dragon Domain powerhouse who screamed and fell into the valley, Tan Tuo Immortal ignored it.

In the world where the strong are respected in the Dragon Domain, their skills are not as good as others, and if they lack cultivation, they deserve to be unlucky.

The Dragon Domain Sword Emperor glanced at the flickering divine sword in front of him, and his eyes no longer changed.

He finally made a decision. Raising his left foot and slamming the dragon's body, the giant dragon suddenly raised its head, and the huge old man disappeared into the clouds, and the dragon's tail swayed left and right in the air, and then disappeared into the clouds.

Seeing this, the other dragons twisted their bodies one after another, and in a moment they soared away.

Meng Taixu heard that the dragon's breath had converged, and silence returned to the void, knowing that all the powerhouses of the Dragon Domain had left, he looked at Chen Wangbo and smiled.

The master saw this great sword god who had cultivated to the top with a look of extreme exhaustion in his eyes.

He sensed, and his face changed dramatically.

After living for so long, nothing could surprise this Yasheng of the Prosperous Tang Kingdom.

But this time, he was really surprised, and even had a hint of inexplicable panic.

He sensed that this old friend of the Heavenly Sword Sect had suddenly fallen, and according to the current situation, his cultivation realm was not even as good as His Highness Yueyue, who was still waiting in front of the Divine Palace.

Probably between the five realms of martial arts.

Could it be that the other side is pretending to be deep? Is it to show the disdain of human beings for the immortal realm in front of the Dragon Domain Sword Emperor? Or is it to scare the other party away by beating the spirit?

It's no wonder that flying over here from the distant Heavenly Sword Sect, although there is a white crane riding on it, and although he is accompanied by the eastern introduction of the moon, he is still almost unable to support it.

Dongfang Yinyue had already flown to Meng Taixu's side, reached out and took off the gourd behind his back, poured out two pills, and quickly let him take it.

After taking the pill, Meng Taixu's spirit improved, and he waved his hand at the master and said, "You don't have to be surprised, everything has a destiny, I am not Duan Qianhua, he does not obey the way of heaven." The old Dao has always been within the Heavenly Dao cycle, and in this life, he may no longer be able to jump out of the Heavenly Dao. Farewell!"

The white crane cleared a few sounds, spread its wings and flew into the sky, and the figure of the moon in the east moved slightly, like a floating cloud, accompanying the white crane to go out of the sky.

The Master gazed at their vanishing void for a long time, like a sculpture.

His heart tossed and turned and thought about the words of the Dragon Domain Sword Emperor, Duan Qianhua didn't spend a season, and his realm fell to a level.

Could it be that Meng Taixu is the same as him?

Throughout the year, the time sequence alternates, and these two people are rapidly falling and cultivating under the movement of time.

The Master was shocked.

The sword envoy Qiu Fengping's eyes showed infinite fascination, and with her swordsman-level cultivation, she couldn't see that Meng Taixu was no longer at the peak of the day.

Yueyue was not very enthusiastic about cultivation, although she felt that the two Taoist priests in the air were profound, and she did not seem to be eager. On the contrary, she was full of envy for the Rainbow Bridge caused by the master's condensation of the vitality of heaven and earth.

How beautiful the Hongqiao is! In the dark night, there is a colorful divine light.

Yue Yue looked at it for a long time.

At this time, Zhuo Zangfeng's imperial qi came, and when he saw the magical Rainbow Bridge, he didn't dare to approach, suppressed his breath, and slowly fell in front of the Boundless Divine Palace.

His Royal Highness Yueyue, whose hair was messy, looked at Zhuo Zangfeng floating to the ground, and there was a generation of master demeanor, and his bright eyes were full of surprise.

Qiu Fengping, the envoy of the Divine Palace, sensed that the aura on the young man's body was different from the past, and he was also full of doubts in his heart.

The master only glanced at him, and quickly thought about how this young man suddenly broke through the realm, seeing that he was flying in the air, and the heaven and earth vitality automatically swirled, could it be that he had stepped into the realm of a first-class martial artist!

Chen Wangbo took a deep breath, his divine sense traveled for thousands of miles, and the deep space in the sea was peaceful and peaceful, except for the sword qi rushing out from time to time in Leyouyuan, which was not far away, and there was no killing machine within a hundred miles of the Boundless Divine Palace.

The rainbow bridge rapidly became smaller under the rotation of his mind, and finally submerged into the sword element.

The master retracted his divine sense, and Jian Yuan also flew into the sea of dantian qi, turning into an ocean of vitality.

Zhuo Zangfeng took a few steps closer, looked at the slightly embarrassed Yueyue and said, "Are you okay?"

Yueyue didn't know if it was because she was shocked by the magic of his cultivation, or if she didn't fully recover after the battle, so she looked at him fixedly, and then suddenly giggled.

She laughed for a long time, laughing so hard that Zhuo Zangfeng was confused.

Yueyue laughed enough, endured the possibility of laughing, and said, "I'm fine." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng was relieved, then his face suddenly sank, and he said in a low voice: "Yueyue, Mr. He, he is dead!"

"What?" Yueyue's still smiling face was filled with disbelief, and then the smile paused, her long eyelashes blinked, and two lines of crystal tears rolled down.

The master briefly inquired about the situation in the Hibiscus Garden, and then shook his hand and walked away, with words in his mouth, not knowing what a man was saying.

Qiu Fengping and His Royal Highness Yueyue applied medicine to the injured female cultivator to heal his injuries, seeing that the Divine Palace was safe and sound, Zhuo Zangfeng remembered that Tui Ji was still in the Furong Garden, and he didn't say goodbye, his breath surged, and he flew up in the air.

At this time, he was in the void, and the vigorous vitality of the dantian qi sea was like a water vein constantly circulating, and he felt more and more full of breath.

Under the Nine Swords of the Demon Gate, the Elder of the Demon Gate, the middle and third-grade sword yuan in his dantian qi sea was shaken open, saving him countless efforts.

With his own cultivation speed, although he had a powerful "Heavenly Will Forgetfulness", refining these sword elements was also extremely energy-consuming and time-consuming.

Jian Yuan is like an eternal iceberg that cannot be dissolved.

Only after all of them have melted can they be channeled into the rivers and irrigated the fertile fields, and those rivers are like the meridians of the cultivators, and the fertile fields are the dantian qi sea.

The magic sword of Wanren Mountain brews the most powerful star power in the universe, like a sword element that melts an iceberg with heavenly fire.

It can be said that these nine swords have reached their limit, allowing a young man who has just entered the nine-rank martial arts realm to become a first-grade martial arts realm cultivator.

The limit of the Nine Swords is also the limit of things, and it is also the limit of cultivators. That is to say, even if Wan Ling Mountain cut out the tenth sword again, he could no longer improve Zhuo Zangfeng's cultivation realm.

This may also be a kind of heavenly conditioning.

And if he cultivates as penances as cultivators in the world, although Zhuo Zangfeng has the infinite sword element of heaven and earth, the refining speed is also very difficult and time-consuming.

Although he had a powerful sword element dependence, in the billions of years of time and space, according to his own cultivation method, this speed was as slow as a snail crawling.

His cultivation speed was like melting the eternal iceberg-like sword yuan in a way that warmed his own breath.

Just as He Bikong and the Black Skull Monk shook his lower third-grade sword yuan open, the Demon Gate Elder who had cultivated to a more powerful level directly shook his middle third-grade sword yuan away.

The sword yuan that shook was like melting ice water, circulating and storing the sea of dantian qi in the form of vitality.

It can be said that in terms of the amount of vitality that he has at the moment, no one can compare with him in the realm of a first-grade martial artist.

So at the moment, he relied on his powerful vitality to resist the qi, and he didn't need to make any effort at all.

The divine consciousness is also getting stronger and stronger, and the faint mist above the sea of consciousness seems to have been wiped clean and becomes extremely clear.

The musculoskeletal muscles have been tempered by the Heavenly Dao Divine Pool, and they are unbreakable, and the meridian qi sea has also expanded at the same time, unimpeded and helpless.

At this time, he walked in the sky, and his heart was extremely happy, so he simply released the white horse through the gap sword.

A bolt of lightning pierced the silence, and a teenager volleyed in the light of a sword.

Somewhere in the void, hundreds of zhang away from Zhuo Zangfeng, a crisp voice said, "Senior sister, there is a sword light!"

This is the Lady of the Starfish Sky Ten Thousand Flowers and her younger sister Sun Qingyi.

The two chased after the Demon Elder, and just when they were about to kill Tie Xian, Wan Ling Mountain and Wan Chong Mountain attacked in the void, coupled with the rescue of other powerhouses in the Demon Domain, it was difficult for the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Flowers to win for a while, and these Demon Domain powerhouses quickly escaped into the void.

After this battle, the Demon Domain had deep doubts about the cultivation potential of human beings, and believed that it would not disturb the world within three and five years.

Our Lady of Ten Thousand Flowers saw at a glance that it was a divine sword, and she also saw the young man behind her clearly.

At this moment, Zhuo Zangfeng was covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were torn by the sword wind and sword qi, looking hideous and terrifying.

The Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Flowers' mind moved slightly, her divine sense moved, and the Starfish Heavenly Holy Sword that had just drunk the demon blood suddenly emitted an extremely strong sword aura. (To be continued.) )