When the crisis of life and death came, the phantom of a nine-story tower suddenly emerged from its body.

However, in a moment, the phantom of the nine-story tower body is solidified, and the texture on it is delicate and visible.

The next moment, a deafening sound resounded through the world!

Clang!!!

With the white-haired middle-aged sword fell, the nine-story tower body the size of a zhang suddenly crashed straight into the earth below like a meteor falling!

At the same time, the many situations emitted by the Xuantian Spirit Devouring Tower also collapsed in a snap of a finger!

On the entire tower, a deep sword mark appeared, almost almost cutting out a huge gap!

Bang!!!

After just three or two breaths, the Xuantian Spirit Devouring Tower fell from the sky and smashed the ground below!

The earth with a radius of more than ten zhang suddenly sagged, and huge ravines spread out, and even the aura of the four directions became extremely chaotic!

The white-haired middle-aged man volleyed in the air, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little surprise.

He was confident that the previous sword was enough to destroy any magic weapon, but he didn't expect that it would not be able to cut through the nine-story pagoda.

Magic weapon!

His eyes moved slightly, obviously he didn't expect that a monk in the early stage of the Three Realms would be able to master a sword magic weapon.

And being able to catch a sword with most of his strength, the grade of this magic weapon is definitely unusual.

However, the eyes of the white-haired middle-aged man did not reveal any greed.

Seeing the dust on the ground below, he raised the ice crystal sword in his hand and swung it down heavily.

A misty sword light of dreamy light suddenly slashed down from the sky!

Rumble!!!

There was another earth-shattering sound, and it suddenly reverberated in this heaven and earth!

However, the eyes of the white-haired middle-aged man did not show joy, but his brows were subconsciously frowned.

The mana in his eyes surged, and he actually opened the magic eye directly.

The next moment, as far as the eye could see, everything seemed to be easily seen through, and the dust in the sky could not stop half a minute.

It's just that this glance made him look stunned, and there was a little surprise in his eyes.

Under the gaze of his magic eyes, in the deep pit on the earth, where was the figure of the young Taoist priest, and there was no nine-story pagoda that had resisted a sword before.

The entire pit was empty, with only a few wisps of breath and blood remaining.

The white-haired middle-aged man subconsciously looked around, the void within dozens of zhang was as usual, and under the influence of the extremely cold air, no one was found hiding in it.

He frowned slightly, then looked up sharply, and immediately saw a figure standing in the air above his head.

The wide Dao robe swayed in the wind, and the young Daoist had a small tower several inches above his head, and his hands quickly formed a Dao Law seal.

With just a glance, the white-haired middle-aged man sensed that something was wrong, and even mobilized the mana in his body.

But at the same time, in the void around him, a series of brilliant sword lights suddenly appeared!

However, in the mind of the white-haired middle-aged man, a picture of the other party dissolving the snowflakes in the sky with sword light appeared.

There is no doubt that these sword lights were imprinted into the void at that time, and they were not triggered until this moment.

"Xuantian Sword Formation...... Suppressed!"

Ji Yuan's face was pale at the moment, but his eyes were bright.

This was the first time he had used a powerful method recorded in the Xuantian Sword Technique.

I saw his hands pause, and then he pinched a seal and punched it out, and the rolling mana gushed out from his body, merging into the void in all directions.

Countless brilliant sword lights emerged from the void, and then they were intertwined into pieces, forming a large array that enveloped a radius of twenty zhang!

In this great array of sword brilliance, there was an endless sharp aura, and a strong sword intent rose.

It's like a canopy of heaven being propped up, brilliant and mighty

Under the can, even the void was completely sealed.

Within a radius of 20 zhang, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is impregnable, not only externally but also internally.

The white-haired middle-aged man's face sank, and a sword light slashed out at hand.

However, its sword light couldn't even shake the formation, but after flying out of Zhang Xu, it dissipated in mid-air.

It was as if under the canopy of heaven overhead, transformed by sword intent, any power would be greatly weakened.

"Xuantian One Pulse!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded in the big array.

The white-haired middle-aged man had eyes full of anger, staring at the figure above his head.

He didn't expect that he would see the heir of the Xuantian lineage again!

Although he did not experience that period hundreds of years ago, his elders were witnesses of that time.

And whether it is his family or the sect where he is located, he can be said to hate the people of this inheritance.

As soon as these words came out, Ji Yuan couldn't help but sigh secretly, before he made a move, he had already thought that his identity would be exposed.

It's just that if you don't fight hard, I'm afraid the final outcome will be even more unacceptable.

He shook his head, leaving some of his thoughts behind.

After determining that the Xuantian Sword Formation had been running stably, and the other party could not break free in a short period of time.

Immediately, Ji Yuan turned into a sword light again, and flew towards the distant sky at a high speed.

It took some time for him to quickly catch up with Elder Hong Tian, and his figure slowly landed on top of the flying magic weapon.

And after seeing him return safely, Elder Hong Tian also immediately began to urge the magic weapon, and immediately a thunderbolt enveloped him.

Burst!

At this moment, Ji Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and it had already turned into a piece of ice before it hit the ground.

His aura suddenly withered, and although the realm did not fall, it weakened to the level of one or two realms.

There is a rolling extremely cold qi surging in his body, eroding his body all the time.

"How?"

Elder Hong Tian asked in a deep voice.

There was an anxious look in his eyes, and he would rather be seriously injured than the other party.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan shook his head, and while sitting down cross-legged, he hurriedly took out the elixir at the bottom of the pressure box.

These elixirs were not refined by themselves, but were purchased from elsewhere at a great cost.

Each elixir has a full five-grade rank.

After taking three pills in succession, Ji Yuan's face looked a little better, but the aura emanating from his body was still extremely chaotic and weak.

He didn't care about anything, he quickly closed his eyes and meditated, mobilized the little mana left in his body, and activated the general outline of the Xuantian Dao Sutra.

At the same time, he sank his mind into the dantian, and immediately "saw" that the small Xuantian Spirit Devouring Pagoda was slowly rotating in the dantian.

It's just that the spiritual pagoda that is brilliant on weekdays is extremely dim at this moment, and there is a sword mark on its tower that is almost about to break.

And at this moment, the Xuantian Spirit Devouring Pagoda was even more wrapped in a piece of ice, and no matter how he urged it, he couldn't have the slightest connection with it.