Fufeng Sect, belongs to the Taoist sect, although the disciples are not taboo to marry and funeral, but as the suzerain of the Fufeng Sect, they must be serious monks, and must also inherit the name of 'Fufeng Zi'.

Therefore, each Sect Master of the Fufeng Sect is known as 'Fufeng Zi' to the outside world, but in fact, it is not the same person.

The contemporary Fufengzi, named Feng Yuyang, is himself from a wealthy family, and after he came to the position of the suzerain of the Fufeng Sect, he has completely belonged to the spokesperson of the gentry class.

And the Xinghe Sword Sect is supporting the four princes of Daxuan, this one has a cool temperament, and he doesn't like these gentry and wealthy businessmen who only know how to exploit.

This naturally made Fufengzi very worried, so he felt that he couldn't go on like this, and he had to find a way to save himself.

Then, a few people approached him.

After this back and forth, the Fufeng Sect has already become the base camp of the Yunzhou rebel organization.

Originally, they had already planned everything, not to mention foolproof, but they were also somewhat sure, just waiting for that one to return and the supplies were in place, they could launch.

But the one did not return for a long time, so he put off the plan again and again.

Originally, Fu Fengzi was also a little worried, but seeing that the Galaxy Sword Sect didn't react, he just thought that something was delayed.

But he didn't expect that the Galaxy Sword Sect was really not moving, and it was shocking.

The speed of this action, the ruthlessness of the attack, and the amount of power gathered are really beyond his imagination.

At this time, looking at the great battle that had broken out in the sky, he couldn't breathe in heartache, it was all over, everything was over.

But looking at the sword cultivator who was killed, he gritted his teeth and slapped the ground with a cruel smile.

The mana shook the earth, and the dust seemed to float, but the most important thing was that some prohibitions were touched, and there were more than ten cracks in the entire Fufeng Sect.

A group of demons with fire tattoos on their bodies, foul breath, and anger all over their bodies rushed out of the ground.

That's right, they are the 40,000 Fire Demon Disciples in the mouth of the female sword venerable, belonging to the Fire Demon Immortal, and his subordinates who are dyed with a trace of Fire Separation Anger.

At the beginning, in order to force the old master to withdraw from the battle for the cave, the Fire Demon Immortal sent a lot of demon sons and demon grandsons to make trouble in Yunzhou.

But later, after he died, these demon sons and demon grandsons lost their backbones, and then they were absorbed by Fufengzi by various means.

I thought this was the strongest hole card, but I didn't expect it to become the trigger for his exposure, it is really a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unhappy.

And this group of demons rushed to the ground without any nonsense, one by one gas flames, all kinds of fire methods were thrown out without money, and all the living creatures in front of them were killed.

Yes, it is all living creatures, including the remnants of the disciples of the Fufeng Sect.

As for Fufengzi, he was not attacked by the demons, but he had no intention of staying, and as soon as his body turned, he turned into a violent wind and flew away from the battlefield.

It's already a must-lose situation, so he naturally won't stay here and wait for death, it seems that the battlefield is too chaotic, and no one cares about him.

It's just that just as he was about to leave the battlefield, a sword light came from the sky and fell directly in front of him.

In the sword light, a white-haired sword cultivator walked out slowly, he was wearing a white robe that symbolized the elders of the sect, his beard and hair were entangled, messy, and he was obviously also a raunchy figure.

But his sword intent was extremely pure, his eyes were bright, and when he saw Fufengzi, he shouted: "The palace master's order is that the Fufeng Sect should be destroyed today, if you, the contemporary Fufengzi, run away, then what is it?" ”

Fu Fengzi stopped his light and turned around to escape, but seeing that the aura of the person who came was just a yin god, not any of the six palace masters, he couldn't help but stop his figure, raised his head and glanced at the sky again.

The white-haired sword cultivator seemed to understand his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the palace master has to deal with the immortals, and he has no time to pay attention to you."

So, your opponent is me. ”

Fu Fengzi seemed to be relieved, but he also felt humiliated, he said that he was also a Yang God overhaul, and he was actually looked down upon like this.

With a cold snort, he stopped talking nonsense, and directly turned into the wind, whistling towards this white-haired sword cultivator.

The wind is not strong, but has a lingering meaning, fine and dense, as if it is everywhere, but it is cold to the bones, and it can directly freeze people to death.

But the white-haired sword cultivator simply raised his hand,

A sword,

Crack.

Everywhere the sword light passed, all the sword intent, sword momentum, and sword domain were integrated with the flying sword, and wherever it passed, the wind crackled.

Really, it's just a sword!

The magic power of Fufengzi changes again, and the wind starts from the ground, can enter from the soles of the feet, and flow between the blood, muscles and bones, until all the internal organs of the person are burned to ashes.

And the white-haired sword cultivator's response is still as simple, that is, facing downward, holding a flying sword,

Another sword,

Crack.

Everywhere the sword light passed, the 'wind and fire' supernatural power that Fufengzi was proud of was broken, but he still held his breath, and his supernatural power turned and changed again.

This time, it's the yellow wind of autumn, which can make people's spirits rot.

The white-haired sword cultivator still coped with it as before, and made another sword.

Fu Fengzi's face was already very ugly, so he had to change his magic power again......

And the white-haired sword cultivator still responded to all changes with the same, and raised another sword and cracked.

……

…………

Eighteen kinds of wind magic powers have been changed, and Fu Fengzi has used all the means to press the bottom of the box, but the white-haired sword cultivation on the opposite side is still just a sword.

At this point, he didn't know where he was.

This one, taking the path of 'one sword to break ten thousand laws', does not seek changes in sword skills, only believes that a sword in his hand can crack all tangible and intangible things in the world, and belongs to the purest category of sword cultivation.

This kind of person, even in the Galaxy Sword Sect, is rare.

After eighteen wind methods, the means of supporting Fengzi were exhausted, so he had to use them again, and the white-haired sword cultivator saw that there were no new tricks, and his face showed a look of disappointment.

"That's all?

You're just like that, it's really not enough fun, but forget it, you shouldn't delay it for too long. ”

As if muttering to himself, the white-haired sword cultivator slammed out again.

This sword is already a sword with a body, and in an instant, the sword rainbow has skyrocketed tenfold.

When he stopped again, the white-haired sword cultivator was already wiping the flying sword in his hand, as for Fufengzi?

The skull rolled to the ground.

Well, I don't know which poem says 'Take people's heads with a sword for a thousand miles', so that the sword cultivation of the Galaxy Sword Sect likes to cut people's heads with flying swords the most.

……

The sky, the battlefield is already divided.

The Holy Sword Mountain stopped killing the sword Venerable Dong Hongwu, the Longding Mountain Nine Killing Sword Venerable Qu Hao, the Wuhui Peak No Regret Sword Venerable Fan Tiande, the Yunyuan Peak Yunyuan Sword Venerable Wu Yiping, and the Qingcang Peak Qingcang Sword Venerable Deng Bolu, there were five sword venerables surrounding the Qingyangzi who incarnated as the Qingyang Great Day.

And the Buddha is immeasurable, and he was stopped by the Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu.

At this time, Buddha Wuliang was extremely angry, he felt that he was being despised by others, why is everyone an immortal, Qingyangzi has to be besieged by five people.

And he, there is one?

How much does this look down on yourself?

Under the anger of the Buddha immeasurable truth is not reserved, he showed a round of great light thousand hands Bodhisattva appearance, and the sky of Buddha light and Buddha sound chanting, printed countless Buddha mudras.

It was really every golden light hand that had the power to push the mountains and shake the mountains, and it was a mighty lake.

But what he didn't expect was that under such an attack, that female sword venerable actually really blocked it.

The supernatural power of 'refining the sword into silk' in one hand has reached a certain indescribable level, and I saw that in the void, there were countless sword light filaments flickering, and even the Bodhisattva's handprint could be cut.

Buddha Wuliang tried it, and after losing a big Bodhi hand, he was full of scruples.

Not to mention the magic of the great magic - respecting the years without a trace, it is really strange.

Every time when he was at the top and was about to achieve decisive results, the female sword venerable used this kind of magic power to save the scene, or fight for his life, or travel thousands of miles, so that he couldn't take it.

Rumble!

After another collision, the female sword venerable was directly shot out, and when the sword light turned into a rainbow to support her in mid-air, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

But the Buddha looked at the palm of his hand, and the horizontal and vertical wounds, although they were not deep, really hurt him.

However, this was not the main reason for his ugly face, it was another battlefield that really frightened him.

The sky, on the other side, the great sun of the green sun transformed by the green sun, is really like the second round of the sun that appears in the daytime, blooming with unparalleled light and heat.

And Qingyangzi, what he is best at is mimicry spells, taking the power that he radiates from himself, and turning it into various fire magic beasts.

or Vermilion Bird, or Golden Crow, or Bi Fang, or Xuanniao, all of them are extremely terrifying magical powers.

But such an immortal is powerful, and he actually didn't ask for any benefit under the hands of the five sword venerables.

Yes, the five Sword Venerables are indeed a step behind, even if they are Yang God Sword Cultivators, if they want to hurt the immortals, they have to be the sword path great magic skills at the bottom of the box.

But at this time, Qingyangzi was not facing one Sword Venerable, but five.

What the five sword venerables do is actually very simple, that is, one person accumulates, and the other four are entangled, and when the great magic power of the sword is completed, it is a sword crack.

Then change to another person to charge strength, the other four people entangle, and when the time is ripe, there will be another kendo supernatural power.

In this cycle, when the last person cracks out the great magic power of the sword, the first person also eases up, and the magic power in his hand is also ready.

So, he was stunned by the rotation of the five people, the perfect connection, and one after another kendo magic powers were lost, which really beat Qingyangzi out of temper.

But even if it is angry and screaming, it still can't solve any substantive problems.

At this moment, Buddha Wuliang seemed to have figured out something, and he exclaimed: "You guys, you are delusional about slaughtering immortals.

Mortal slaughtering immortals, still thinking about being harmless? ”

He finally reacted, and the Four Seasons Sword Venerable faced him, mainly to delay time.

The other five Sword Venerables were concentrating their superior forces and wanted to gnaw down the hard bone of Qingyangzi first.

Seeing his reaction, the female sword venerable also nodded and admitted: "Yes, we want to slaughter immortals." ”

"If you come to my Yunzhou to make trouble, you don't take my Galaxy Sword Sect in your eyes, if we don't kill the last one, how can we shock the world?

So, please let the immeasurable immortals either leave, or wait and see what happens, and don't interfere anymore. ”

Buddha Wuliang laughed angrily: "Since I know your plan, how can I make you satisfied?" ”

The female sword venerable asked strangely: "I really don't know that the relationship between the Immeasurable Immortal and the Qingyang Immortal is so good?" ”

"What do you mean?"

The female sword venerable smiled toothily, and said a fact lightly: "My Xinghe Sword Sect is not greedy, two immortals, just choose one to stay." ”

"Therefore, if we are 'slaughtering immortals' blocked, then 'destroying Buddhas' can also be done."

As soon as these words came out, the Buddha's immeasurable face instantly became ugly.

The meaning of the female sword zun is actually very simple, if he really doesn't care about it, then it's a big deal to change the target, leaving a sword venerable to drag that Qingyangzi.

Everyone else came to him......

Just thinking about it, the seemingly endless sword path magic power fell on him, even if he had become a Buddha, he only felt a chill.

Look at the years when I created the Ancient Heavenly Court.