The wind fuels the fire.

On the body of the Sword Pavilion Elder, the vigorous sword intent soared into the sky.

In that sword intent, there was a wind whistling.

"Sealing the town sword intent, my old bones are almost unable to move." The elder of the Sword Pavilion raised his hand, and in his palm, a cyan long sword blade was cold.

"Gao Changgong, that's why this seat says you're ruthless." Seeing the Sword Pavilion Elder flying up, the Wind Spirit Sword Sect Sect said with a smile.

"If you don't self-proclaim and cultivate into the Sword Pavilion, the position of the sect master of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect is at your fingertips, and maybe you can even rush to the heavenly realm."

"Impacting the Heavens?" The Sword Pavilion Elder was side by side with Tao Ran's ancestor, and the breeze on his body intertwined with the flames on Tao Ran's body, turning into a fire dragon roar.

"If I really dare to attack the Heavenly Realm, I'm afraid the entire Nine Xuan Sword Sect will be buried with me, right?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhang Cheng, his eyes lit up: "I'm curious, how did Sect Master Zhang have the opportunity to impact the Heavenly Realm." ”

Hearing the words of the Sword Pavilion Elder, Zhang Cheng's eyes swelled, and he said lightly: "If you don't die today, I can tell you." ”

The Sword Pavilion elder smiled, and Tao Ran Ancestor flew forward, palmed the fire dragon, and crashed into Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng's eyes narrowed, and the sword qi on his body swirled, and the sky-high cold light seemed to freeze the space around him.

In his hand, a three-foot sword appeared.

"Soldier Sword Technique......" Han Muye, who was standing on the carriage, looked at Zhang Cheng and whispered in his mouth.

"What?" Huang Laoliu, who was standing next to the carriage, turned his head and asked.

Han Muye shook his head.

The means used by Zhang Cheng are the sword skills that the Sword Pavilion lost.

Zhu Shen's ancestor was destined to fall in the hands of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect.

The divine light flashed in his eyes, and the picture in Han Muye's mind kept flashing.

Originally, only half of the sword technique was deduced.

Comprehend the sword technique.

The three inheritances of the Sword Pavilion, the sword cultivation technique, the condensing sword technique, and the sword technique are collected.

"It turns out that he used a magic weapon-level sword weapon to condense into a sword technique and stepped into the heavenly realm." Han Muye looked at Zhang Cheng, who raised his hand and slashed it with a sword, and whispered in a low voice.

"Boom-"

In the sky, the fire dragon collided with the sword in Zhang Cheng's hand.

The scattered flames, every sword light, were shining brightly, making the heavens and the earth lose their color.

The momentum of wind and fire, across the world!

The Sword Pavilion Elder and Tao Ran Ancestor joined forces to strike a blow, stretching the wind and burning the dragon, and their combat power exceeded the peak of the Earth Realm, and they had reached the Heavenly Realm!

This sword, as a Heavenly Realm powerhouse, the Wind Spirit Sword Sect did not dare to take it lightly in the slightest.

"Good swordsmanship!"

He let out a long shout, and the sword in his hand flew up.

The sword light was fierce, turning into a wind and enveloping the fire dragon.

The wind swept into the fire dragon, and the flames that raged the heavens and the earth were blocked by the sword light.

The Heavenly Realm, after all, is the Heavenly Realm.

Every time Zhang Chengjian swung it, the fire dragon was cut off by a layer.

Behind the red dragon, the faces of the Sword Pavilion Elder and Tao Ran Ancestor turned pale.

After the ten swords, the fire dragon exploded, and the endless wind and fire raged in the thousand-mile heavenly firmament.

Between heaven and earth, the beacon smoke is filled, making it impossible to open people's eyes.

"With this sword, there is no enemy under the heavenly realm."

"The foundation of your Nine Xuan Sword Sect is really profound."

Zhang Cheng's voice came.

"Senior Brother Yuhe, Gao Changgong, it's strange that you are from the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, it's a pity that you have such a comprehension and talent."

Although it was impossible to see the specific battle situation clearly, the wind in the void was whistling, the coercion was surging, and the flames dissipated, letting everyone know that in this battle, Tao Ran Ancestor and Sword Pavilion Elder were defeated.

"Defeated......" Huang Laoliu, who was standing next to the frame, said in a low voice.

Han Muye's eyes flashed.

Defeated.

The combined strength of the Sword Pavilion Elder and Tao Ran Ancestor could not resist the true Heavenly Realm powerhouse.

Today's situation, the heavenly realm is invincible.

The Nine Xuan Sword Gate is about to fall.

"The survival of my Nine Xuan Sword Sect is in this day, and there is only death!" In the sky, the voice of Jin Ze, the sect leader of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, sounded.

The roar exploded, dispersing most of the smoke.

Sect Master Jin Ze, who was covered in golden light, walked forward step by step, stepping on the void, and with every step, the momentum on his body was better than one point.

By ten steps, Jin Ze's momentum was only slightly worse than Zhang Cheng's.

"Broken Dan?"

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment and chuckled: "I take back my previous words." ”

"You are as ruthless as Gao Changgong."

"One blow of broken pills, all the cultivation in this life is wasted, Kanazawa, you have practiced for hundreds of years, is it worth it?"

Cultivating to the realm of the realm, condensing one's own ascetic cultivation into substance, is for the golden pill.

The golden pill contains all the spiritual insights and aura accumulation of the practitioner in this life.

To the extreme cultivation of the earth, Dan Po became a baby, and stepped into the heavenly realm, as if he was reborn.

Before the Yuan Infant was broken and the pill was broken, a lifetime of practice turned into flowing water, and in this life, the practice was cut off.

Cultivators reach the peak of the realm, have hundreds of years of cultivation, and have hundreds of thousands of years of life.

Calling the ancestor is the ancestor and roaring the party.

Broken Dan, repair is completely wasted, and ninety percent of the longevity is lost.

In exchange, it was only the power of the shattered pill that surged rapidly for a moment.

But the bloom of this kind of power will never reach the heavenly realm.

has never broken into a butterfly, how can you know the wonder of the heavenly realm?

"I, Kanazawa, entered the Nine Xuanjian Gate at the age of thirteen, entered the inner gate from the outer gate, and built the foundation for three years, which is regarded as the hope of the sect."

"At the age of thirty-two, he built a successful foundation, stepped into the realm, and was invincible at the same level, known as Jin Shengshui."

"I am in charge of the essence of the two veins, and I have been cultivated by the sect for a hundred years, and I have become the youngest sect master of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect."

On Jin Ze's body, it was condensed into a two-color long sword of gold and water, and the sword light was swirling, turning into a hundred zhang long blade.

On his side, Tao Ran and the Sword Pavilion Elder stood supporting each other, and the aura on his body was uncertain.

"I was also full of pride, saying that I would reach the realm of heaven in this life."

"It's a pity that the sect is shaky, and there is not even a chance to cultivate and retreat."

"I also had great ambitions and vowed to build the Nine Xuan Sword Sect into a strong sect in Western Xinjiang."

"Hehe, these more than 100 years have been just a waste in the end."

Raising his head, Jin Ze stared at Zhang Cheng and said softly: "I don't have a chance to touch the Heavenly Realm in this life, so let's fight with the Heavenly Realm." ”

Above his head, the two colors of gold and water sword intent merged, turning into blue-gray sword light.

This sword light seemed to have endless vitality, soothing the heavenly dome that had been scorched by the previous flames.

Looking at the sect master Jin Ze, who had condensed his lifelong cultivation into a sword, all the disciples of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect below gritted their teeth and clenched their fists.

"If I, Huangzhen Xiong, have a sword in the Heavenly Realm, I will kill that bastard!" Huang Lao Liu glared and shouted.

Han Muye turned his head to look at him and said softly, "Sixth Brother, maybe the sect master needs the help of your Divine Soul Sword?" ”

Hearing his words, Huang Laoliu was stunned and hesitated: "My Divine Soul Sword? I've only been cultivating this sword condensing technique for a few years, is it useful? ”

In this kind of battle of great monks, his little spirit collided, I'm afraid he won't even see a bubble.

"If you don't have this strength, how can you be willing?" Han Muye spoke in a low voice, slowly sat on the frame, and closed his eyes.

Huang Lao Liu nodded, and said to himself: "Grandma's, you should return this body cultivation to the Nine Xuan Sword Gate." ”

His eyes widened and he shouted, "Condensing Sword—"

A mysterious sword light rose above his head, rushed into the sky, and landed on the sword light above the head of the sect leader Jin Ze.

At this moment, the sword light in Han Muye's divine treasure flashed away, and it had already collided with the big sword on the heavenly dome!

Within a radius of 100 miles, the sword weapon roared!

Sword of Condensation!

With the god condensing the sword, ten thousand swords surrender!

On Luyuan Mountain, the Sword Pavilion Elder used this sword to slash the half-step Heavenly Realm Mu Tieyang.

Today, see this sword again!

"Stinky boy, I'm really willing to ......"

The Sword Pavilion Elder turned his head, looked at the position of the frame, and whispered in his mouth.

"This is the Sword Pavilion heir you cultivated? Not bad. Tao Ran Ancestor looked at Huang Lao Liu in front of the frame and said softly.

"That's, Sword Pavilion Sword Watcher?" Nine Xuan Sword Sect disciples, countless people looked at Huang Lao Liu and spoke in a low voice.

"I know, he is a sword watcher of the Sword Pavilion, and I also received a sword weapon from him last time." Someone's eyes widened, staring at Huang Lao Liu, who opened his arms and raised his head and shouted.

"It turns out that the sixth brother is the one who is really hidden......" Holding the long sword in his hand that was constantly vibrating, Lin Shen spoke in a low voice.

"Sixth brother, awesome." In the distance, the bald man Zhao Pu clenched his fists and looked at Huang Lao Liu and whispered.

Huang Lao Liu turned his head a little dazedly and looked at Han Muye who was cross-legged and closed on the frame.

His own sword condensing technique, so strong?