Bright, red, after absorbing several sword cultivators, with a trace of strange blood light in the sky above the divine blade, the twilight clouds and the empty monk Wuzi sword fight!

Both of them are the best in the late realm of the Martial Saint, it can be said that these two people go out, and casually meet the Martial Saints raised by other medium-sized sects, not to say that they can fight against the crowd with one, but it is always possible to fight one against two or three!

Now that the two of them have made a move, all kinds of exquisite sword moves and sword postures are presented in front of everyone, no matter whether these sword cultivators can understand it or not, but they are attracted by the shocking sword intent of the two people!

Even the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who is known as the head of the sword in the world, are like this, not to mention other sword cultivators!

Even Ye Qingxuan, when watching the sword fight between the two, had a slight understanding of his own sword path that he had never thought of before!

The Xuanyin Sword Dao of the Twilight Cloud is his own creation, but it is really a collection of weird, fast, tricky, and evil in one, but the empty sword path is just the opposite, the Buddhist Sword Dao, in the hands of this old monk, is a big opening and closing, and contains the meaning of King Kong to subdue the demon!

The two of you come and go, and they fight for a long time, but they are always the same as before, as if they don't know whether they win or lose!

Everyone present, except for Ye Qingxuan, put all their minds on the rare sword fight, and no one paid attention to the small changes in the furnace below!

Even if Ye Qingxuan found out, he had a plan in his heart, but he just silently stood still!

Finally, a shocking sword roar came, and the two people who turned into sword light in mid-air were separated with a touch, and at this moment, the two who had been fighting for many years finally separated the winner for the first time!

Condensed his gaze and looked, he saw that Yin Duyun's eyes were cold, with a hint of imperceptible smile on his face, standing in the air, but Yikong was with his hands folded, his eyes closed, and his face was just a look of compassion.

But as long as someone looks closely, you can see that at the right wrist of the monk, a thin blood line is slowly spreading!

Fang just fought, but he was completely defeated by the twilight clouds!

lowered a Buddha number, glanced at the twilight cloud with some disbelief, and then suddenly turned his head, his eyes stared at Ye Qingxuan who was sitting on the high platform, the corners of his mouth buzzed for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know how to speak, and finally his words could only turn into a King Kong roar!

In the competition of the last sword, Ichikong was full of confidence, but somehow, the limerick poem that made his Buddha's heart lose suddenly popped up in his mind!

The master duel was so distracting, the end was naturally conceivable, but the final result was that Yin Duyun left him alive and cut off the meridians of his right hand!

A sword cultivator, the meridians of the right hand are broken, even if it can be taken back in the future, I am afraid that the flexibility of the palm is not as good as before, and it can be said that the empty path of the sword is broken in the hands of the twilight clouds today!

Yikong came back to his senses at this time, and naturally figured out that the strange seal of Ye Qingxuan at the gate of the villa a few days ago was based on his hatred for Ye Qingxuan, and it was not incomprehensible, but now that the monk's meridians were broken, how could he be Ye Qingxuan's opponent, so he could only roar incompetently!

Yin Duyun also came back to his senses at this time, but now he doesn't care, now he is defeated, except for Ye Qingxuan in the field, he is confident that no one is the enemy of his Xuanyin Sword Dao, and he is looking at Ye Qingxuan is old god sitting on the high platform at ease, and he doesn't see any intention of wanting to make a move!

So, Yin Duyun laughed, and when his figure landed, his probe grabbed towards the divine blade in the firelight, "Everyone, since you want to let it, then this divine sword, Yin someone will laugh!"

Before the words fell, his palm had already penetrated into the flames, but at this moment, Twilight Cloud suddenly felt a strange sucking, cutting power, along the fire light towards his meridians!

I was shocked, and suddenly the sword qi burst out, and the firelight was immediately rushed into the sky, but even so, although the firelight was scattered, it was not chaotic, as if someone was controlling it, and it circled up along the right hand of the twilight cloud, and then a clear light flashed in the firelight, and the right arm of the twilight cloud was cut open.

The blood water and the sword element were swept up by the fire that seemed to have a spiritual nature, and they were suddenly swept away and returned to the surroundings of Shenfeng!

Yin Duyun couldn't take the sword once, but was injured in his right hand because of carelessness, and for a while he was not angry but happy, in his opinion, this is to prove that this sword has a spirit, if he can surrender, then it will definitely become his own help!

Yin Dusk Cloud was just happy in his heart, but he didn't notice that his blood and sword yuan were mixed with empty blood and sword yuan, and he was rolled up by the clear light in the firelight, and he fell into the ground in an instant!

This scene was naturally seen by Ye Qingxuan, and at the same time, he suddenly understood in his heart, "This Qingguang, it seems that the Taiwu Sword is below, isn't it that this First Qingliu wants to use the sword intent of the world's swordsmen to reactivate the sword spirit of the Taiwu Sword, so as to achieve the purpose of recasting the broken sword?"

Ye Qingxuan also knew that whether it was a divine sword or a peerless divine sword, there was its own sword spirit, but the sword spirit of the peerless divine sword was more powerful and naturally raised.

Once the sword is broken, often the sword spirit will also dissipate, but not all, Taiwu Sword is like this!

Although it is broken, the sword spirit is only severely damaged, not dissipated, which makes it possible to rebuild the broken sword, but the sword body is easy to cast, but it can be hard to recover from the heavy damage to the sleeping sword spirit!

Seeing such a battle in Sword Casting Villa, it was Ye Qingxuan who had such a guess!

This is also relying on his familiarity with the Taiwu Sword and knowing some inside stories, putting it on others, but he never imagined that this divine sword was born, but it was actually a recast broken sword!

Looking at the divine blade in the field, Ye Qingxuan didn't have much desire in his heart, although he wanted a divine sword, but he also had to fit his own Dao Heart True Yuan, otherwise it would be just a mouthful of waste, plus there was a promise from the sword embryo, so he didn't grab the sword!

The twilight clouds in the field were about to strike again, and at this moment, the swords of all the sword cultivators in the sword refining house suddenly shook in unison, and at the same time, bursts of sword sounds emanated from these swords irrepressibly, as if the emperor in the sword had suddenly descended!

The cultivation of the Yin Dusk Cloud Sword Dao is extremely high, so he naturally feels this clearly, and suddenly raises his head, and suddenly sees a sword with a shocking edge in his eyes, falling from the sky!

The body of this sword is surrounded by a strong peerless sword intent that cannot be dissolved, and characters like the twilight clouds stabbed by this sword intent are a little stinging!

Ye Qingxuan looked up and saw that in the shadow of the sword, a slender figure wearing a white robe with aqua blue lines, itself like a peerless divine sword, fell from the sky!

"Xie Ling Zhao!" Yin Dusk Cloud raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face showed a look of excitement that could not be concealed, and the next moment, a miserable green sword intent, mixed with the sound of shock and thunder, rose from the bottom to the top, rushing to the sky!

"Heavenly Sword Sect Master, the world says that your sword cultivation is the best in the world, and today I will come to receive the teaching!"