If the fairy doesn't make a move, it will be earth-shattering.

Weichen used two Dao techniques, the first time turning wind into ten thousand blades, and the second time using heavenly thunder as a sword.

Xiao Yu asked the old Dao beside him, who had become lethargic again, "What kind of magic power is this?"

Lao Dao raised his eyelids, and ignored it: "That's not a magical power, it's a Taoist technique, a total of seven decisions, corresponding to the seven peaks." This time, Dust used the two duels of Tianshu and Tianxuan. ”

The Taoist sect is extremely complex, there are mantras, mudras, talismans, stepping on the gang, there are also body refining, qi refining, sword cultivation, more supernatural powers, divine souls, spells, it can be said that it is all-encompassing, all-encompassing, even if it is a real person cultivation, it is only a specialization in one or even two, can be proficient in three can be called amazing, proficient in four is bound to be able to step into the realm of free immortals, as for no one has been able to master five doors when a real person cultivates. Only the great real people can understand all the laws and understand them without obscurity.

At this time, Zhang Chongguang raised his sword and rushed into the sky and thunder, the sword qi was swirling, and it collided with the Sen Sen Thunder, exploding a purple mang.

With the power of manpower against the sky, he really deserves the title of Sword Emperor.

Lao Dao suddenly sneered: "Although Zhang Chongguang's sword is good, it is destined to lose." ”

The old Taoist in front of him, who was born in the Dao Hidden Palace, didn't say anything else, and his vision was indeed extraordinary, so Xiao Yu humbly asked, "How can you see it?"

Lao Dao pointed to the seven main peaks around him and said, "The so-called time, place, and people. Now the two sides are roughly equal in terms of time and people, but this is in the Dutian Peak of the Dao Sect, and the dust occupies a favorable location. ”

Xiao Yu looked thoughtfully at the seven peaks hidden in the misty clouds.

Lao Dao sighed in surprise, squinted his eyes, and saw that in the center of Baiyu Square, the sky was rumbling and falling, as if the sky was falling, and the thunder and lightning were vertical and horizontal, and it was no longer a "sword" scene.

Lao Dao laughed, and said to himself: "This Nine Thunder method belongs to Tianshu Peak, it seems that this time Weichen has the acquiescence of Qingchen, so he can take advantage of Tianshu Peak so unscrupulously, looking at the posture of this Zifu Immortal Thunder rolling down, at least it will take three years of savings from Tianshu Peak, is it possible that Weichen wants to take this opportunity to kill that kid from the Sword Sect on Dutian Peak?"

Xiao Yu looked at the Thunder Hell Forest and was silent.

The old Taoist with an unknown surname held on to his crutches and said with a smile: "The so-called freedom from entering the world, one is because the five generations of masters of the Taoist sect at the peak of the sect once left an edict, and five free immortals were killed because of this. Secondly, because of the number of days in the underworld, let's just say that the kind of spell used by the dust in front of him, if it weren't for the five or six free immortals in the stands, and it was on the Heavenly Peak of the Dao Sect, which was heavily prohibited, how many people would die if the dust went down?

Xiao Yu asked softly, "What about Xiao Lie?" Legend has it that he can fight and kill the Immortal with the resources of heaven and man, why can he stay in the world?"

The old Taoist who talked about Xing Zhengnong smiled and said: "Being able to fight and kill the free immortals with the talents of heaven and man can only show that this person is very good at fighting, just like a teenager, his strength has not yet grown, but he is proficient in killing skills, and he can easily kill a man in the prime of life who is much stronger than himself, but it cannot be said that the young man is more powerful than the prime man." ”

Xiao Yu nodded suddenly.

Lao Dao said softly: "This kind of character, if he achieves the realm of leisure, I am afraid that he will be a Shangguan Xianchen again." It's terrible, it's terrible. ”

Xiao Yu looked up at the sky and did not speak.

Lao Dao suddenly smiled and said: "The three flowers gather on the top of the land and are free, and the five qi Chaoyuan sends the immortals to the sky." ”

Xiao Yu suddenly turned his head to look at Lao Dao.

Lao Dao's cloudy eyes were completely opened, and he looked at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu arched his hand and asked, "Dare to ask the senior's surname?"

Old Dao sneered, "It's easy to say, Dao Sect Xuanchen." ”

In the field, the embarrassed Zhang Chongguang knelt on one knee, holding the frost Tianxiao Jiao in his hand.

In front of him, the real person of the dust was still immortal, his left hand lightly twisted a long hair, and his right hand was pointing at the sword, pointing at the emperor of the sword.

Frost Tianxiaojiao was already dim at this moment, and Zhang Chongguang stood up from the ground with difficulty, holding the hilt of his sword with both hands.

The mote sword pointed abruptly.

Zhang Chongguang's chest was hit hard, and his body shook violently, as if he was already shaking.

In the stands, Li Xu said calmly: "If you let the two of you fight again, I'm afraid you will lose both." ”

Qingchen wrote lightly: "Sword Sect Zhang Daoyou's cultivation is profound, how could a mere heavenly thunder hurt him? ”

Li Xu tugged at the corners of his mouth: "The thunder method just now, then Shangguan Xianchen came in person, and he didn't dare to say that he was unharmed, Qingchen Daoist friends were not dazzled." ”

Qingchen smiled: "Poor Dao's eyes are very good, and Poor Dao has admired the so-called Sword Immortal Sword of the Sword Sect for a long time, and he still wants to see it with his own eyes, this Sword Immortal Sword." ”

Li Xu snorted, "Then let's wait and see." ”

The so-called sword immortal sword, in essence, is the same as the sword of heaven and man, it is a sword that has reached the peak of the spirit and spirit, the only difference is that the person who uses the sword has changed from a master of heaven and man to a free immortal, which is also the confidence of sword cultivation to become a family of its own.

The so-called sword is uneven in the world, and only when there is injustice can there be injustice, and only when there is injustice can there be a swordsman who acts chivalrous and righteous. This is the case with the foundation of sword cultivation.

Zhang Chongguang held the sword in both hands and said calmly: "Although the real person relies on the geographical advantage, but defeat is defeat, Zhang still has a sword, if the real person can break it, Zhang should abandon the sword and admit defeat." ”

Weichen smiled lightly, and said with a pleasant face: "Isn't the Sword Emperor going to give out that Sword Immortal Sword?" If it is in other places, in the face of this Sword Immortal Sword, the poor Dao can only avoid it first, but now in Tianfeng, the capital of my sect, he has taken advantage of the geographical advantage, and the Poor Dao has the courage to give it a try, and I hope that the Sword Emperor will not hesitate to give advice. ”

Zhang Chongguang raised the frost Tianxiao corner in his hand and began to run wildly.

The face of the big sleeves fluttering was still light, but a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

If it is said that the battle of the free immortals is a fight between two middle-aged people, then the sword of the sword fairy is that one of them pulls out the bull ear sharp knife on his waist, and the other accidentally splashes blood.

The canopy, which had been constantly pressing, was instantly cut through a deep ravine in the middle.

Sword energy, sword intent, sword momentum!

Zhang Chongguang and the frost Tianxiao horn in his hand became one, and they moved forward.

The expression on Weichen's face suddenly disappeared, and a small seal flew out of his sleeve, and then he held it in the palm of his hand.

The canopy that was divided into two by Zhang Chongguang suddenly closed and fell again, as if an immortal had ascended to the sky, and the heavenly calamity was coming, which made people feel infinitely frightened. Thunder and lightning rolled in the sky. Then thunder beads appeared in the air, seven each in the east, west, south and north, a total of twenty-eight, corresponding to twenty-eight nights.

Thunder Pool.

Do not cross the thunder pool by half a step.

Zhang Chongguang, who was desperate, did not stop, and rushed into the thunder pool with his sword, and in an instant, the thunder light in the entire thunder pool was magnificent, almost illuminating the entire Dutian Peak. Twenty-eight thunder beads exploded countless lightning rays, and Zhang Chongguang's figure was completely submerged by the thunder.

Xiao Yu, who was standing outside the arena fighting, was dumbfounded, "Could it be that this Sword Emperor died like this?"

Lao Dao, who claimed to be Xuanchen, said with a smile, "How can it be so easy, this thunder pool can't stop Zhang Chongguang, but even if Zhang Chongguang can break the thunder pool, it is only the end of the crossbow." ”

Sure enough, the next moment, the thunder pool rolled endlessly, and then suddenly exploded, the thunder pool disappeared, and twenty-eight thunder beads flew in all directions.

Qingchen, Qingchen, Yuchen, Xichen, Li Xu and others shot almost at the same time to intercept the scattered thunder beads.

Zhang Chongguang reappeared in front of everyone, his clothes were ragged, and his body was covered with shocking bloodstains, and he was embarrassed.

Weichen let go of the Heavenly Power Seal in his hand and said softly: "Xuanming Heavenly Power Nine Yin Dang. ”

Countless shadows erupted from the Heavenly Power Seal, rushing towards Zhang Chongguang like a tide.

This time, Zhang Chongguang was really overwhelmed.