In front of the gate of Xuanjian Sect, in a pavilion shaded by pine forests.

Shen Lang sat in the pavilion, holding a yellow-skinned gourd and drinking rice wine leisurely, and dozens of male and female disciples of the Xuanjian Sect outside the pavilion formed a sword formation, each pressing the hilt of the sword with his hand, as if facing a great enemy.

Shen Lang actually did not show murderous hostility.

But the name of the man, the shadow of the tree.

The cold-blooded slaughter shook Jinghua in a war, and the ferocity shook the world, and many people thought that he was no longer a product and no one could beat him.

It's okay if the strength is strong.

The key is that if this person kills up, there will be no taboos.

No matter how powerful you are, with a prominent background, and noble blood, you will be treated equally in front of him, and your life is better than that of ants, and you will kill if you say so.

Even the emperor, he dared to slaughter with a sword, hanging his head to show the public, he was the No. 1 murderer and fanatic in Tianzi since the founding of the Great Chu.

Even if I go back a thousand years, I can't find a lawless and vicious fanatic like him when I look through the history books and legends.

Now this cold-blooded person who came out once in a thousand years suddenly went to the Xuanjian Sect to climb the mountain to worship the door, and the Xuanjian Sect also had a grudge against Shen Lang.

Although Broken Defects, Broken Tianya and others are gone and buried in Shen Lang's hands, since the Xuanjian Sect provoked first, then Shen Lang's revenge is also natural and natural.

Thinking of his fierce and amazing achievements, even though he was drinking leisurely in the pavilion at this time, not showing hostility, the dozens of male and female disciples who formed the sword formation couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and chill down their spines.

They don't have to be nervous.

Although Shen Lang was murderous, he really had no hostility towards ordinary Xuanjian Sect disciples.

Although the Xuanjian Sect is now in power by the royal faction, it is obviously impossible for the disciples in the sect to be all royal, and even the vast majority of the disciples are not from the royal family.

In fact, even if he is from a royal family, Shen Lang may not necessarily regard him as an enemy.

More than 100 years since the founding of the Great Chu State, the royal family has long been scattered for many generations.

Many ancestors are also the royal family of Taizu's heirs, and they have been passed down to the present, and the emperor who was slaughtered by Shen Lang has actually long been estranged.

Many royal families have even long since declined.

Nowadays, there are many declining royal families with the title of Taizu's descendants, except for being able to put a name on the clan jade plate, and when they brag and fart with the neighbors, they can talk more and show off their ancestors, which is not much different from ordinary people. On weekdays, I should also work part-time, farm and farm, and I can't get much tax incentives.

Shen Lang was not hostile to the Great Chu royal family.

He even admired Da Chu Taizu quite a lot.

What he is hostile to is only the emperor, Qiankun, Bailong, and other royal families who hold great power in the world, but do not do personnel.

Even the royal family was not hostile to all, let alone these ordinary Xuanjian Sect disciples?

Speaking of which, he also felt that the quality of the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect was good.

This group of Xuanjian disciples who formed a formation outside the pavilion and waited for the battle, all of them were above the sixth grade, and even thirty percent of them had a fifth-grade cultivation. Even though his muscles were tense, his face was pale, and he was covered in sweat, he still pressed the hilt of his sword tightly, and everyone stood in position, and no one abandoned his sword and fled.

This courage alone is enough for Shen Lang to appreciate.

To be honest, if there is a conflict with the Xuanjian Sect later, Shen Lang can sweep away the upper echelons of the Xuanjian Sect, but the disciples of the middle and bottom levels, will he kill indiscriminately.

These people are the heritage of the East Land.

I can't say in the future, and there will be a few third-grade or even second-grade martial artists emerging from it, and even first-grade martial artists are possible.

The reason why Shen Lang never was soft when he killed the third grade, and at most he slaughtered the second grade and weighed one or two slightly, was because the population of Dongtu was large enough, the martial arts were strong enough, and the background was deep enough.

As long as this huge population base is there and the cultivation background is there, then even if he kills him for a while, he will always be able to recover.

Before I knew it, I had been waiting in the pavilion for half an hour.

It is said that with the action power of the martial artist, even if the pavilion in front of this mountain gate is far away from the core area of the Xuanjian Sect's mountain gate, the head of the Xuanjian Sect and other high-level leaders should also take it

I reacted to the briefing.

But until now, no one has shown up to negotiate with Shen Lang, and only the dozens of disciples guarding the mountain are waiting in formation.

This made Shen Lang mutter:

The high-level of the Xuanjian Sect shouldn't have run away from the back mountain, right?

While he was thinking, an old man with a four-grade cultivation turned out of the mountain gate, bypassed the sword array, came to the pavilion tremblingly, and bowed his hand to Shen Lang:

"Little old man Mo Tianheng, the deacon of the outer gate of the Xuanjian Sect, visited General Shen......

Shen Lang was previously awarded the title of Praetorian General of the Third Rank by the Emperor.

Although he slaughtered the emperor and destroyed so many top magnates, princes and princesses, he is theoretically already the out-and-out No. 1 thief in Tianzi, but the miraculous thing is that the imperial court has not issued an official document to recover his canonization, and he has not even posted a sea capture warrant......

Therefore, Mo Tianheng, the deacon of the outer gate of the Xuanjian Sect, called him "General" - the main one really didn't know what to call him.

Call Shen Zhutou, the Divine Capture Hall has been disbanded.

According to the rules on the rivers and lakes, call him a nickname, whether it is Shen cold-blooded, Shen Ren Tu, or cold-blooded Ren Tu, it is not very good, and it may even provoke him to be angry, telling him to launch another "cold-blooded man slaughter" in the Xuanjian Sect, and then set fire to the mountain.

had no choice but to commensurate himself with an official position that had not yet been recovered by the imperial court.

This Deacon Mo was nervous in his heart, and his body was covered with cold sweat, but Shen Lang had a warm smile and was even a little gentle.

This elegant and easy-going smile made the Xuanjian Sect disciples outside the pavilion feel a lot more nervous.

Some female disciples even suddenly realized that Shen Lang was so good-looking, and he was completely the template of the girls' dream lover!

If there is such a couple, the two swords are combined, and the horses are riding the rivers and lakes, then life will be really complete.

It's a pity that those Xuanjian Sect girls who suddenly had a spring heart sprouted didn't know that in the Shen family, there was already a female swordsman of the Xuanjian Sect who combined with Shen Lang's swords and rode the rivers and lakes......

"Deacon Mo, what's the matter with the head of your faction?"

Shen Lang smiled gently, and his tone was not sharp, but his words were unceremoniously:

"It's rare for Shen to come to the Xuanjian Sect, the head of your sect actually made Shen wait here for half an hour, and he hasn't come to greet him in person until now. Could it be that in his eyes, Shen is just a nobody, not worth working for, and he, the contemporary head of the Xuanjian Sect, welcomes him personally?"

Hearing this, Mo Tianheng suddenly trembled, his forehead and back sweated like pulp, and he said tremblingly:

"General Shen Mingjian, it's not that the head of our sect refuses to greet him in person, but it's really the head of the sect at this time...... It's not in the sect. Two days ago, he went down to visit a friend!"

"Visiting a friend?"

Shen Lang laughed and said:

"Didn't the elders and true descendants of your sect also go down the mountain to visit their friends? He only sent an outer deacon out to receive Shen...... Why, your faction's shelf is so big, don't you even take me Shen Lang in your eyes?"

The elders and true legends of this sect who can speak can already be said to have five people died at your hands, and there are only a few big people left......

The rest of the elders and true heirs were originally competing for the throne, but now that they heard that you were coming, they all avoided you one by one, how could they dare to come to greet you?

Mo Tianheng felt bitter in his heart, and hurriedly gave up his hands on his face:

"General Shen, don't get me wrong, the elders and true inheritors of our sect ...... some time ago Well, for some reason, there have been several vacancies, and no candidate for the top vacancy has been decided so far...... Many elders and true lineages have traveled down the mountain to hone their kendo...... So ......."

Shen Lang's face was expressionless:

"In other words, in the Xuanjian Sect Mountain Gate now, there is really not a big man of sufficient weight? Didn't you mean to snub me Shen Lang?"

Mo Tianheng said:

"What the general said is true, it is exactly what he said."

Shen Lang said lightly:

"Then I want to visit the mountain gate of our sect, can Deacon Mo be the master?"

Deacon Mo's bitter gourd face:

"Well, of course the little old man can call the shots."

"Good."

Shen Lang got up, put away the wine gourd, and walked out of the pavilion:

"Then ask Deacon Mo to lead me up the mountain."

"Don't dare. General Shen, please ......."

At that moment, Deacon Mo respectfully led Shen Lang into the mountain gate.

Looking at his distant back, the male and female disciples outside the pavilion who had been tense for half an hour finally let out a long breath in unison.

Many people's heartstrings were relieved, and they suddenly fell to the ground with weakness in their hands and feet, and collapsed all over their bodies.

Some people even cried with joy, wiping the corners of their eyes and wiping away the tears of happiness for the rest of their lives.

Shen Lang followed Deacon Mo and walked up the mountain with nine twists and turns.

The road was quite cold, and there was hardly a single figure in sight inside the huge mountain gate, only occasionally sensing that someone was hiding in the distance and peeping at him, but his eyes were not very hostile and malicious, but full of awe.

Shen Lang was amused in his heart.

He is now famous.

When the head of the world's top faction and the cultivation of the three grades heard that he was coming, he immediately "went down the mountain to visit friends", and the elders and true inheritors said that they heard that they were coming, and they all "went out to travel". The rest of the disciples in the sect also avoided from afar, retreating......

He could also understand the reaction of the Xuanjian Sect.

After all, in the eyes of the Xuanjian Sect, he had a grudge against them, and this trip was likely to be to seek revenge.

If you can't fight and fight, you can only dodge.

On the way, Deacon Mo introduced various scenic spots to him from time to time, and when he was about to arrive at the main hall of the sect, Deacon Mo finally asked stubbornly:

"General Shen came to our sect, I don't know what happened?"

Don't come here for revenge!

The only two remaining three products, the head Duan Tianpeng and the true transmission of Wuji, have already run away from the back mountain with the inheritance sword codex!

The elders, deacons, and true heirs of the royal faction also either packed up their belongings and ran away from the back mountain, or took their belongings to dig into the secret passage and disappeared.

Almost all of those who can run have run, and there are now only foreign disciples left in the mountain gate, or old people who grew up in the mountain gate since he was a child, like his old Mo, who takes the sect as his home, and has nowhere to go except the sect......

If the cold-blooded people slaughtered the sect and set fire to the mountain, anyway, Lao Mo felt that he was going to die too unjustly, and he would not be able to die.

Shen Lang glanced sideways at Lao Mo, and seeing that his eyes were full of worry, he couldn't help but smile gently:

"Don't worry, Deacon Mo, the world has a lot of misunderstandings about Shen, thinking that I, Shen Lang, am an unreasonable murderer, but this is not the case.

"Shen has always persuaded people with reason, and he will never kill for no reason. Although the Xuanjian Sect has some disagreements with me, they also have a good friendship with me. Even if I really want to trouble anyone, I should find someone with the surname Xuan, or someone with the surname Xuan, no matter what, it will not be your turn to be a disciple with a foreign surname."

Hearing this, Deacon Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but listened to Shen Lang again:

"But I really have a big deal to do on my trip to the Xuanjian Sect."

Deacon Mo had just let go of half of his heart, and suddenly he was hanging high again, and asked worriedly:

"I wonder what is the big deal with General Shen?"

Shen Lang put his hands behind his back and said leisurely:

"I heard that your sect has a famous sword "Xuanfei", which is the spirit sword embryo obtained by Emperor Taizu with his adventures, and he personally forged it, and when the sword is completed, it is a second grade. When Shen heard the prestige of this sword, he was overwhelmed with yearning and wanted to take this sword and give it to Hongyan. This is a serious matter, I wonder if Deacon Mo may be in charge?"

Deacon Mo's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice:

"This sword, this sword is a divine soldier of the Sect Town......

Shen Lang said lightly:

"And then the town faction gods, does it have anything to do with you people with foreign surnames?"

Mo Tianheng trembled, was silent for a long time, and then shook his head with a wry smile:

"General Shen, this sword has a spirit, not only our foreign surname faction, even if it is a royal faction, it can't control it......

Otherwise, when the head of the sect broke Tianpeng and ran away, he would have taken the sword away a long time ago.

Shen Lang smiled:

"It's okay, I like the spirit sword. Deacon Mo, take me to meet Xuan

Concubine sword!"

Mo Tianheng sighed, stopped speaking, and led Shen Lang straight to the "Hidden Sword Tower".

The Tibetan Sword Tower, which enshrines the "Xuanfei Sword", is located at the core of the mountain gate, and is surrounded by important buildings such as the main hall, the elder's hall, and the True Transmission Pavilion.

Of course, there are only two of the three grades of the Xuanjian Sect left, and they ran away decisively before Shen Lang went up the mountain, and the other four-rank elders and true legends also flashed one after another, and around the Tibetan Sword Tower, which was usually heavily guarded, there were only a few disciples with foreign surnames left to guard today.

At this time, seeing that Deacon Mo brought Shen Lang over, no matter how loyal those disciples with foreign surnames were, they could only act as if they didn't see it, and let Shen Lang step into the Tibetan Sword Tower like a leisurely stroll.

There is a sword array prohibition in the Tibetan Sword Tower, which can be urged with the true qi of the martial artist.

If there are more than five third-grade martial artists urging the sword formation to prohibit at the same time, even if the second-grade martial artists come to attack, they can only look at the tower and sigh.

It's a pity that there is no figure in half of the Tibetan Sword Building now, and no matter how strong the prohibition is, it is useless, Shen Lang went all the way unimpeded and came to the third floor of the Tibetan Sword Building.

In the three-story hall, there is a statue of Xuanjian Concubine.

Looking at the statue of Xuanjian Concubine carved from white jade, lifelike, and like a real person, Shen Lang couldn't help but sigh with emotion in his heart.

This jade carving holds a long sword, making a sword dance posture, looking heroic and cool, like a sword fairy.

But who would have thought that this stunning woman, like a sword fairy, would eventually fall into the palm of the Demon Buddha and be killed by Chu Taizu himself?

The appearance of this jade carving at the moment may be what Concubine Xuanjian should look like when she was not yet in the demon in Chu Taizu's memories.

When he was looking at the jade carving and sighed, Deacon Mo said beside him:

"The sword held by the ancestor jade carving is the Xuanfei Sword."

Shen Lang was surprised in his heart, and looked at the long sword in the jade carving's hand again.

The appearance of the sword was plain and unpretentious, no different from the common steel swords on the rivers and lakes, and it looked like an ordinary three-foot steel sword.

didn't expect that such an ordinary three-foot sword at first glance was actually a second-grade divine soldier "Xuanfei Sword" that Emperor Taizu personally forged.

"Is the sword a spirit, but a god obscure?"

Shen Lang groaned in his heart, swept his spiritual power, opened the spiritual power scan, and swept towards the sword.

But before the spiritual power scan touched the blade, the three-foot steel sword in the jade carving's hand rang to the ground, releasing an incomparably sharp sword qi, crushing Shen Lang's spiritual power.

Hey!

Shen Lang sighed lightly, and looked at the sword again, and saw that the shape of the sword had not changed, it was still a decent ordinary shape, but the sword body was glowing with stars, and it looked as if it had intercepted a piece of starry sky and integrated it into the sword.

"That's what it looks like a second-grade divine sword."

Shen Lang bowed his head in satisfaction and stepped forward.

Deacon Mo hurriedly reminded:

"General Shen be careful, once you step within ten feet of the jade carving, you will be ...... by the invisible sword qi."

Before the words fell, Shen Lang had already stepped into the ten feet range of the jade carving, and the "Xuanfei Sword" suddenly burst into a burst of spiritual light, and the sound was endless, and the invisible sword qi of the Dao Dao surged, shooting Shen Lang.

Shen Lang smiled slightly, unfolded the "Invisible Sword Domain", and the wind around him suddenly sounded, and the Dao Invisible Sword Wind turned into a tornado, surrounding him.

The sword qi blooming from the Xuanfei Sword shot at the tornado sword wind that surrounded him, and suddenly burst out with a dense sound of gold and iron clashes, blooming with a brilliant spark like a fire tree and silver flowers.

Deacon Mo retreated again and again, so as not to be affected by the sword qi, and at the same time secretly shocked in his heart.

The Xuanfei Sword is uncontrolled, and its spontaneous invisible sword qi is also equivalent to a blow of a third-grade martial artist.

Under the accumulation of thousands of sword qi, even with the swordsmanship of the contemporary head of Broken Tianpeng, he had to go all out and show his true skills before he could get close to the Xuanfei Sword.

But Shen Lang couldn't make a single move at this time, so he walked in the sword qi, which made Deacon Mo can't help but sigh, sure enough, there is no void under the fame, and the "Innate Broken Body Invisible Sword Qi" that once washed the long street with blood, and made countless people frightened is really extraordinary.

In Deacon Mo's shocked and admiring gaze.

Shen Lang has already left

In front of the jade carving.

After that, he stopped slightly, glanced at the jade carving, and then raised his hand to take the Xuanfei Sword.

Deacon Mo's heart hung again, with both nervousness and worry in his heart, and some faint expectations.

He grew up in the sect since he was a child, and he has long regarded the sect as his home, so he naturally doesn't want his sect to send the divine sword to fall into the hands of outsiders.

But Shen Lang's heart-wrenching words made him extremely conflicted.

Today's Xuanjian Sect has long become a hall of words in the royal faction, like him Mo Tianheng and other disciples with foreign surnames, even if he makes great contributions to the sect, he can only be an elder of the outer sect and a deacon of the outer sect at most, and it is already the limit to ascend to the middle level, and there is no hope of becoming the upper level of the sect.

Individual disciples with extremely talented foreign surnames will even be excluded and suppressed.

For example, Guan Yunfeng and others who were forced to marry into the palace were lucky. You must know that over the years, there have been several geniuses with foreign surnames who are expected to be three products, and they have died inexplicably.

As far as the current atmosphere of the Xuanjian Sect is concerned, just as Shen Lang said, the Xuanfei Sword is a Zhenfang Divine Sword, what does it have to do with people with foreign surnames?

Besides, since the death of Concubine Xuanjian, for more than a hundred years, although the Xuanjian Sect has produced many masters, no one has been able to control the Xuanfei Sword again. In Mo Tianheng's heart, he was actually looking forward to someone raising the Xuanfei Sword again and showing off the style of the Divine Sword.

Of course, it would be nice if it was someone from the Xuanjian Sect who picked up the Xuanfei Sword......

Under Mo Tianheng's complicated and tangled gaze.

Shen Lang's palm finally pressed the hilt of the sword.

And then.

The sword qi disappeared, the aura converged, and the Xuanfei Sword became mediocre again, while Shen Lang seemed to have been hit by the immobilization method, standing motionless before the jade carving.

Mo Tianheng knew that the real test was coming.

Xuanfei Sword stresses the spontaneous sword qi, although the power is huge, but after all, no one controls it, and the sword qi does not change in moves, but it goes straight and straight, and the sword masters of the three grades, such as the head of the sect Broken Tianpeng, etc., can also charge with the sword, break through the sword qi obstacles, and walk before the jade statue.

But for more than a hundred years, every master of the Xuanjian Sect who tried to control the Xuanfei Sword was finally defeated after touching the Xuanfei Sword.

Yes, after touching the Xuanfei Sword for only one or two breaths, they vomited blood and threw it away.

The one who lasted the longest only touched the Xuanfei Sword for a dozen breaths, then abandoned the sword and retreated, vomiting blood and being injured.

A very few people who are particularly unlucky will even run out of energy on the spot, run out of oil, and die of heart failure shortly thereafter.

Mo Tianheng didn't know what kind of test those people had undergone.

Perhaps the specific situation is known within the royal faction.

But a disciple with a foreign surname like Mo Tianheng didn't know anything about the test.

He could guess, though.

It is said that the Xuanfei Sword has already given birth to a sword spirit, and Mo Tianheng guessed that if he wants to control the Xuanfei Sword, he should pass the test of the sword spirit.

As for how to pass the test......

Since it is a sword spirit, it is naturally a test of swordsmanship.

The Sword Spirit must be defeated, or at least approved by the Sword Spirit, in order to wield Excalibur.

However, the sword spirit obviously does not have the emotion of living beings, and will not show mercy when competing.

Because of this, the losers will be injured one by one, and the most serious ones will even be injured and die of heart failure.

Now.

Seeing that Shen Lang was motionless, the sword wind tornado that originally surrounded him had already stopped, and it seemed that not only was he wandering outside the world, but also unguarded, Mo Tianheng's heart throbbed slightly for a moment.

If a sword stabs at this time......

This thought only appeared in his mind for a moment, and Mo Tianheng himself was shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly used the sword technique silently to obliterate this whimsical and ridiculous idea.

Shen Lang is a dual cultivator of law and martial arts, even if he seems to be defenseless, he must have a talisman spell on his body that can be triggered at any time.

With his Mo Tianheng's fourth-grade martial arts cultivation, how could he break Shen Lang's talisman spell?

Moreover, it was not a person with a foreign surname like him who had a grudge against Shen Lang, and Shen Lang had no hostility towards the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect outside the royal faction.

He Mo Tianheng is a person with a foreign surname, why should he risk losing his life and take advantage of the fire of the royal faction?

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Tianheng simply took a few steps back, until his back was against the wall, and then sat down and watched the changes.

Just when Mo Tianheng's thoughts were full of twists and turns.

Shen Lang, who pressed the hilt of the sword, had come to a strange space in his consciousness.

There was a gray mist all around, hazy and illusory, as if falling into a dream.

But he is very conscious, can clearly recall the cause and effect, and understands the current situation.

"Some kind of test?"

Shen Lang pondered in his heart, looked around, and was about to move forward, when the fog around him suddenly receded like a tide, and the hazy and illusory space became solidified, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a simple and desolate, huge ring made of stone.

On the opposite side of the ring, there stood a graceful woman in Tsing Yi, holding a sword in one hand, the sword pointed to the ground, and her face was surrounded by a layer of mist, and she couldn't see her true face.

Shen Lang carefully observed the woman's body and posture, but he didn't feel much resemblance to the reincarnation of the Xuanjian Concubine he had seen, or the jade carving of the Xuanjian Concubine.

So, this is the sword spirit of the Xuanfei Sword?

When he was pondering, the woman in green clothes on the opposite side raised her sword and raised her eyebrows, and made a sword salute to Shen Lang.

When she saluted, Shen Lang only felt a sinking in his hand, and at some point, he actually had an extra long sword out of thin air.

After a slight groan, Shen Lang also raised his sword and raised his eyebrows, and gave a sword salute to the woman in green clothes.

Then, the woman in Tsing Yi tapped her toes lightly on the ground and fluttered into the air.

After that, she took a long sword and stabbed out a sword light as bright as a galaxy.

And then......

The galaxy rotated, forming a formation, enveloping Shen Lang, and thousands of starlight-like sword lights descended, pouring towards Shen Lang like mercury.

Shen Lang's face changed slightly.

He hadn't heard of the Xuanjian Sect still having such a "one sword formation" swordsmanship.

Guan Yunfeng had never learned this kind of swordsmanship, and when she fought fiercely with the reincarnation of Xuanjian Concubine before, she had not seen her perform this kind of swordsmanship.

So, where did the "Xuanfei Sword" learn this kind of swordsmanship?

This sword is forged by Chu Taizu, is this Chu Taizu's swordsmanship?

Or, is it the swordsmanship that comes with the spirit sword embryo that Chu Taizuqi encountered?

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, but Shen Lang's reaction was not chaotic at all.

When the thousands of star-like sword lights swept in, Shen Lang had already concentrated his energy, his killing intent rushed into the sky, and he swung a sword of white rainbow through the sun towards the sky.

If it is said that "one sword into a formation" is the most complex sword, then Shen Lang's ten-step one-kill sword is the sword of supreme.

No matter how ever-changing you are, I will break it with one sword, which is called "one sword to break ten thousand laws"!

In the sound of the dragon's roar, a beam of sword light reversed the heavenly firmament, leaving a straight light mark in the void like a void scar, and slashed directly at the galaxy sword array in the air.

However.

Shen Lang has always been an invincible lore sword, but this time he actually missed.

The thousands of starlight sword qi were entwined on Shen Lang's sword light in all directions, extremely lingering, but with softness overcoming rigidity, Shen Lang's sword light was consumed inch by inch, and Shen Lang's seemingly unstoppable sky-cutting sword light had been consumed before it touched the galaxy sword array.

After that, the starlight sword qi swept in all directions, some were feminine and lingering, some were fierce and intense, some were born of virtual and real, some were difficult to understand, some flickered and teleported extremely fast, and some advanced slowly but heavy as a mountain......

Each sword qi has its own characteristics, and it is a different trick, if it can be dealt with alone, thousands of sword qi can attack at the same time in all directions, and thousands of sword moves with different characteristics can attack at the same time......

Shen Lang finally knew why, since Concubine Xuanjian, for more than a hundred years, no one has been able to take charge of the Xuanfei Sword.

This kind of swordsmanship has simply reached the level of the legend, "the skill is close to the Tao".

He even felt that if it weren't for the fact that this sword was forged by Emperor Taizu himself and given to Concubine Xuanjian, I am afraid that even Concubine Xuanjian would have been difficult to subdue this mouth with her own ability alone

Second-grade divine sword. Because although the swordsmanship with the reincarnation of Concubine Xuanjian is strong, the swordsmanship cultivation that can be shown is only the level of "reaching the peak", fighting swordsmanship, I am afraid that it is not the opponent of this sword spirit.

"So it can't really be Chu Taizu's swordsmanship, right? But Chu Taizu's swordsmanship and Jiuyang Sword complement each other, and they are known for their fierceness and domineering, where did they come from such fancy changes? So, is this really the swordsmanship that comes with the spirit sword embryo? The Xuanfei Sword Spirit was born from the sword, so it can exert this sword technique?"

Shen Lang secretly thought in his heart, and at the same time, the sword wind around him roared, urging the invisible sword domain, turning into a sword wind tornado, rotating wildly around his body, resisting the starlight sword qi attacking from all directions.

But his invisible sword domain seemed to be leakless, but it couldn't stop the ever-changing starlight sword qi with its own characteristics.

Some sword qi simulates the characteristics of the tornado sword wind, deceiving the invisible sword domain, and easily penetrating the sword domain to defend it; Some sword qi is pervasive, as if it is cut through the seamless, easily breaking through the omission of the tornado sword wind, and driving straight in.

Some sword qi directly teleported through, some violently pierced with an indestructible edge, some sword qi formed a sword formation, resisted the sword wind strangulation with the periphery of the sword array, and sent the internal sword qi into the depths of the sword wind tornado, and some sword qi exploded like thunder, blasting the tornado sword wind into a large cavity and sending other sword qi inside......

In the blink of an eye, Shen Lang's seemingly iron bucket-like invisible sword domain had been suddenly shattered, and hundreds of thousands of starlight sword qi broke into the inner perimeter of the sword domain, stabbing Shen Lang's body around the acupoints.

In the face of such non-preaching swordsmanship, Shen Lang also has no sword to deal with - he has a sword, but he only has a sword.

The best sword used was blocked, the invisible sword domain with bells and whistles couldn't be prevented, and the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect didn't even need to try - he couldn't accurately control every flying sword, and instructed each flying sword to make different sword moves, why could he block this ever-changing and unique starlight sword qi?

If you combine the two swords with Sister Guan, but you can use the power of the two swords to try it out.

"This is the gap in the realm of swordsmanship!"

Shen Lang sighed in his heart.

Fortunately, although there is a certain gap in the swordsmanship realm, no matter how high the Xuanfei Sword Sword Spirit swordsmanship realm is, even if it reaches the level of the legendary "skill is close to the Dao", it is essentially the sword spirit of a second-grade divine sword.

Shen Lang's mind moved, and the skin on his body suddenly became crystal clear like glass, and at the same time, it shone brightly, illuminating all directions.

Under the reflection of the immeasurable glazed treasure light, the starlight sword qi that was already about to touch his acupoint suddenly seemed to be heavily restrained, and the speed of its advance slowed down, becoming as slow as a snail.

At the same time, Shen Lang clasped his hands together, slapped heavily, and a bell rang on the ground, and the glazed treasure light became more and more brilliant, deriving a rebound force that was not able to resist, and bounced back all the starlight sword qi that was trapped in the treasure light, colliding with the starlight sword qi that came after him, and immediately annihilated a large piece of it.

It is the secret method of the three products of Buddhism, the glazed golden body!

After that, Shen Lang drove the glazed golden body, and with the starlight sword qi like a shower of stars in the sky, he brazenly rose into the sky, approached a certain distance, and once again concentrated his energy, swinging his sword and slashing back.

This time the distance was close enough, and the white rainbow sword light that carved the mark in the void finally slashed into the galaxy sword array, tearing a corner of the sword array, revealing the figure of the woman in green clothes standing in the air after the sword array.

Seeing the woman in Tsing Yi, Shen Lang smiled heavily, slapped out another palm, and a huge mountain phantom appeared out of thin air behind him, turning into a stone Buddha, blasting out the Buddha's palm to the sky, and with a bang, it hit the crack cut by the sword light, and blasted the crack of the galaxy sword array even bigger, causing Shen Lang to rush out of the crack and appear opposite the woman in Tsing Yi.

The woman in Tsing Yi did not draw her sword again.

Shen Lang could not see her expression clearly on her mist-shrouded face, but Shen Lang could feel that she was examining herself.

Shen Lang didn't feel any special emotions.

The woman in Tsing Yi was not disappointed or angry that he cast a spell, nor was she happy that he was able to cut through the sword formation with his weaker swordsmanship.

She just looked at Shen Lang calmly and indifferently, silently scrutinizing.

Long.

The figure of the woman in Tsing Yi faded away.

The huge ring is gone.

Immediately, Shen Lang was in a trance and found himself

He has returned to the Tibetan Sword Tower, in front of the jade carving of the Xuanjian Concubine.

The palm of his hand is also pressing the hilt of the Xuanfei Sword, although there is no special feeling of "the heart has a soul, the human sword is one, and the arm makes the fingers", but the Xuanfei Sword no longer has any resistance to him.

So Shen Lang closed his five fingers and took off the Xuanfei sword from the jade carving.

picked up the simple solid wood scabbard enshrined on the altar in front of the jade statue, collected the sword and returned it to the sheath, and smiled at the stunned Deacon Mo:

"Thank you. I took the sword with me, and when someone asked, he said that it was."

Deacon Mo was speechless.

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