Xiang Yuanheng and another upright-looking Sword Sect elder thought that Chu Ning and the two would definitely die under the sword of the sect master, but they didn't expect that there would be a mysterious powerhouse to stop them.

"What people!"

Looking at the two people who were protected by the mysterious sword intent, Dai Changxu narrowed his eyes and asked.

"You just treat me as a kind person passing by." The voice chuckled.

Hearing this voice, Chu Ning's hanging heart suddenly relaxed, and there was no longer the slightest nervousness on his face.

"Senior Sister Shen, don't worry, it's okay anymore."

Chu Ningle turned his head and gently patted the back of the hand that was holding his left hand tightly, and comforted Shen Tao, who was already preparing to die with him just now.

Shen Tao opened his eyes and found that he was still alive, and looked at the sword marks that cut through the void in front of him and protected the two of them.

"That's ......"

Chu Ning's eyes were bright, and his face was full of admiration: "It's Brother Huai, when I returned to the sect, Brother Huai knew that my trip might be dangerous, so he gave me a sword intent in advance, and let me activate it at a critical moment." ”

"Brother Huai?" Shen Tao was a little puzzled.

Chu Ning looked left and right, and then explained in a low voice.

Hearing that it was that one, Shen Tao's eyes suddenly lit up!

She had heard of the reputation of Fuyun Sword Immortal, and Chu Ning was not the only one who worshipped that Fuyun Sword Immortal.

Sword cultivation in the world, who doesn't know you?

Hearing that the person who made the shot turned out to be this one, Shen Tao was suddenly surprised and even her eyes widened, she never thought that Chu Ning would have something to do with Fuyun Sword Immortal.

Dai Changxu said coldly: "Good Samaritan? Your Excellency is not too lenient, those two are traitors of our Zhengyi Sword Sect, this sect master is cleaning up the portal, and please don't interfere. ”

The sword intent that the other party had just broken him, even if it was just a glimpse, but Dai Changxu felt a mortal threat.

This person's strength is definitely not bad!

It's just that when did such a powerful sword cultivator appear in Tianhai County, and he didn't know at all? Why did the other party protect Chu Ning and the others?

"Wait, ......"

Dai Changxu's eyes fell on Chu Ning, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

"That's you, right?" Dai Changxu sneered.

"Huh?"

Huai Zhi'an didn't know what dumb riddle the other party was playing.

"Don't pretend." Dai Changxu opened his mouth. "That sword cultivator who instructed Chu Ning is you, right?"

On the other side, Huai Zhi'an of Lingxu Mountain, whose body was still there, raised his eyebrows, smiled and shook his head, knowing that the other party had misunderstood.

But Huai Zhi'an didn't mean to explain to the other party, but said with a smile in his tone: "So what? Isn't it? ”

Dai Changxu raised his eyebrows and glared angrily: "The rat who hides his head and tail does not even dare to reveal his true face, and he also teaches such a traitorous disciple, he must be a demon monk!" ”

"Get out of here!"

Dai Changxu stretched out his hand, and the long sword on his waist was like a hidden dragon ascending into the abyss, falling into his hand.

The sword is like a green dragon, overbearing, and between the take-off, there is infinite evil spirit rising to the sky!

Dai Changxu's head lit up with three flowers condensed by sword light, and the sword intent swept in all directions like a rolling wave.

Li Mang burst out from the body of the spirit sword Qinglong, setting off a bloody light in the sky, turning into an incomparably fierce and murderous sword flower.

If it is said that the white sword just now is like an immeasurable light shining on the earth, covering the heavens and the earth, and there is no escape.

The current blood-colored sword flower is exuding awe-inspiring killing intent, fierce and powerful, and the blood is soaring to the sky!

"Sanhua Taixu Sword!"

Seeing Dai Changxu draw his sword, the two Sword Sect elders behind him were full of fear.

The reason why Dai Changxu can control the Zhengyi Sword Sect with one hand, and no one is allowed to disobey, it is the terrifying kendo cultivation of the other party!

When the other party traveled to the world in his early years, he accidentally obtained a fragmented inheritance of ancient swordsmanship, which was originally incomplete, but after more than ten years of study, Dai Changxu insisted on combining the inheritance of the sword path with the inheritance of the Zhengyi Sword Sect, coupled with Dai Changxu's own understanding and perception of swordsmanship, this created this Sanhua Taixu sword!

It is also the strongest kendo inheritance of the Zhengyi Sword Sect today!

The reason why Xiang Yuanheng and another Sword Sect elder, as well as several other elders, were so respectful to Dai Changxu was also because of the Sanhua Taixu Sword.

Seeing that the current generation Changxu was using this sword path, a trace of envy flashed in the eyes of both of them.

Sensing the sword path contained in this sword, and then looking at the three sword flowers lit up on the other party's head, Huai Zhi'an sighed lightly, thinking of the vision of "three flowers gathering at the top, five qi dynasty yuan" that Shanyu had comprehended before.

But then Huai Zhi'an shook his head: "No, it's just a little similar." ”

After observing, Huai Zhi'an chuckled: "It's a little interesting, there is a little bit of the truth that the three flowers of the Daomen are gathered at the top." ”

can be the master of a sect, and the level is also a bit unique.

It's a pity that the gap between the two of them is like mud!

Huai Zhi'an, who was far away in the cave of the Spirit Void Sword Sect, groaned for a moment, and a wisp of cold sword intent like a snowflake condensed at his fingertips, and then with a flick of his fingers, he disappeared into the void with endless wind and snow.

"Huh?"

Chu Qinglian on the side saw this wisp of sword intent, and he couldn't help but have a sword intent rising on his body.

This is the induction between top sword cultivation and top sword cultivation, and it is also the embodiment of Chu Qinglian's inner battle intent.

It's just that that wisp of battle intent was suppressed by Chu Qinglian in an instant, and now he has long stopped wielding his sword.

Shangguan Jinghong on the other side carefully understood this wisp of Shizun's sword intent, and she vaguely felt that Shizun's sword path seemed to have changed.

But with her realm, she can't accurately distinguish it for the time being.

"Is there something wrong with Chu Ning?" Shangguan Jinghong asked curiously.

This time can make Shizun personally take action, and if you think about it, the only way to return to Chu Ning of the Zhengyi Sword Sect is to do so.

Huai Zhi'an nodded and smiled: "Well, there is an old guy who bullies the small with a big one, so give him a little kendo shock." ”

Hearing this, Shangguan Jinghong silently mourned for the "old guy" in his heart.

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Seeing that his sword was about to cut off Chu Ning and the others, the mysterious sword cultivator in the sword mark did not see the slightest movement.

Dai Changxu sneered and mocked: "What? Too scared to do it? ”

"The rats are the rats, cowering and not daring to take the lead!"

"Don't you even dare to draw your sword?"

was ridiculed like this, Huai Zhi'an was not angry, and his tone was still light.

"Don't worry, let the sword fly for a while."

"Pretending to be a ......"

Dai Changxu just wanted to say something, but the sky suddenly darkened, and shadows shrouded the sky.

Sensing that something was wrong, Dai Changxu and the three of them reluctantly turned their heads and looked outside the Zhengyi Sword Sect, and then their eyes widened instantly, and at the same time, all the disciples of the entire Zhengyi Sword Sect also looked blankly outside the sect at this time.

I saw a sunny day just now, but at this time it was full of dark clouds!

Patches of white feathers swayed and fell, looming.

The white fell, bringing a burst of coolness, and in an instant, everyone realized-

It's snowing.

With a gust of wind, the heavy snow suddenly swept and condensed, and then turned into a snow-colored long sword that was three thousand zhang, as clear as ice crystals, as if a sword immortal hung down the tip of the sword from above the nine heavens, slightly tilted, and pointed at the Zhengyi Sword Sect ruthlessly.

This shocking scene directly made the Zhengyi Sword Sect stupid and shook everyone's hearts.

After all, this sword is even more majestic than the entire mountain gate of the Zhengyi Sword Sect.

And the three-thousand-zhang snow sword is not an embroidered pillow, the sword intent on its sword body flows three thousand zhang in an instant, surging like a tide on the first line of the Guangling River, bringing endless wind and snow!

Magnificent sword intent, shocking the audience!

Even when the snow sword appeared, the sword intent that was as frantic as a blizzard directly shattered the sword that Dai Changxu had slashed out before into nothingness.

In front of this sword, do you have the share of the sword?

It was at this moment that Huai Zhi'an's voice sounded, and the sword intent roared, as if the sword immortal was still opening his mouth in the world.

"My sword, here."

Chu Ning and Shen Tao's eyes burst out with an astonishing light, and there was even a hint of piety in their eyes.

As a sword cultivator, seeing this sword is like watching a miracle!

Chu Ning was even so excited that he trembled all over, this was the sword cultivation posture he had dreamed of!

And as the wind and snow became more and more grand, Dai Changxu at this time had already realized something, his face changed greatly, he turned around reluctantly, and hurriedly opened his mouth to say something to Huai Zhi'an.

But in the next second, his voice was completely overwhelmed by the sound of a sword crashing and tsunami.

"Slash!"

With Huai Zhi'an's words, a chuckle, the wind and snow covered the mountain gate!

The melodious sound of the sword roared up, the sword qi rushed into the sky, the starlight was dark, and the snow was all over the sky.

All the brilliance of heaven and earth was concentrated on this immortal sword, and the stunning and beautiful snow sword burst out with a light that made this heaven and earth darkly eclipsed.

The wind and snow rippled, only to see the wind and snow that permeated the heaven and earth, at this time it was a crazy convergence, the wind and snow passed, the sword light pointed, frozen everything!

Even the proud mountain protection sword formation of the Zhengyi Sword Sect was easily torn to pieces like a piece of broken paper in front of this sword at this time!

The white snowflakes of goose feathers swayed strangely down, permeating the heavens and the earth, as if covering this piece of heaven and earth with a layer of silver, white and boundless.

Ordinary snowflakes are hexagonal and hexagonal in shape, but here the snowflakes are in the shape of swords.

The sword light is like a match, dazzling, and the blazing sword light is intertwined into a sea of snow, the momentum is huge, and the shining stars are incomparably bright.

Such a powerful offensive directly made everyone look shocked, they really couldn't imagine how there could be such a terrifying sword in the world, and even when the divine sword formed by the condensation of blood flowers fell, the entire sky trembled.

Everyone closed their eyes in resignation, and their faces were full of despair.

In the face of this immortal-like sword path, all they could do was wait for death on the spot.

But the expected sword light did not fall on them, and all the disciples, including Dai Changxu and the others, just waited for a cold snowflake to fall on the center of their eyebrows.

The coldness came into their bodies along with the center of their eyebrows, making them shiver involuntarily, and then opened their eyes in confusion.

It is expected that under that sword, the Zhengyi Sword Sect should be destroyed, and there will not be a living eloquence.

But when they opened their eyes, they found that the land within a radius of three thousand miles was covered with snow, but the Zhengyi Sword Sect was unscathed, and no one was injured!

Only Chu Ning and Shen Tao, as well as the mysterious sword cultivator hidden in the sword marks, have disappeared now.

If it weren't for the heavy snow in front of you, some people might think that it was just an illusion.

"This ......"

Xiang Yuanheng and the other elder, as well as all the disciples of the Sword Sect, all looked at each other, a little confused.

"Could it be that the sword just now was a bluff?"

The power of that sword doesn't look like a fake, but now it doesn't have the slightest lethality, could it be that the other party is making fun of them?

The only one who was injured might only be the Mountain Protecting Sword Formation of the Zhengyi Sword Sect, right?

"Not a bluff......"

Dai Changxu's old voice sounded, and his words were full of exhaustion.

"Sect Master!"

Xiang Yuanheng, who noticed the abnormality, hurriedly looked at Dai Changxu, but was shocked to find that Dai Changxu, who looked old and strong on weekdays, seemed to be dozens of years old at this time.

Obviously the same white hair and white beard, but the previous sect master only made people feel that the sword intent was awe-inspiring and extremely sharp at a glance, but the current sect master, like an old grandfather who likes to lie in the sun in the afternoon, is full of a sense of twilight.

The same appearance, after a sword, is already a different temperament.

"Sect Master, you ......"

Xiang Yuanheng's face was full of consternation, realizing that when the sword fell just now, something must have happened that they didn't know, otherwise how could the sect master become like this?

"Sword Immortal One Sword! That's a sword immortal! ”

Dai Changxu suddenly abandoned his sword to the ground, and the old tears were all over the place.

At this time, Dai Changxu looked like a crazy demon, and burst into tears, but he cried with joy, but he didn't know what he thought of in an instant, and he became extremely lost again, beating his chest.

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This kind of performance directly startled Xiang Yuanheng and the others, and they both wondered if the sect master was crazy now?

"It's a shocking opportunity, but I can't bear it!" Dai Changxu fell to his knees, his face full of unwillingness.

The other party's sword just now seemed to be slashing at the entire Zhengyi Sword Sect, but what the other party really wanted to cut was actually only him.

And that person didn't even want to kill him, but simply showed him a sword, showing a sword that only a sword fairy can wield, a sword that amazes the world!

The sword was like a soldering iron, imprinting the sword marks deeply on his sword heart.

From then on, no matter whether he opened or closed his eyes, his mind would irrepressibly recall the sword immortal.

If he was talented enough to learn something from this sword, Dai Changxu even felt that he might be able to achieve feathering!

But he has some talent, and when he was young, he was also a genius who moved the state, but the problem is that this sword is far beyond the scope of ordinary geniuses.

This sword is too powerful, too amazing, like the light of the sun, and he is just a worm in the ground.

How could he comprehend the ten-thousandth of this sword? How could he be worthy of this sword?

Therefore, the other party's sword gave him a share of the greatest opportunity in the world for ordinary sword cultivators, but at the same time, it also put a shackle on him that would be difficult to untie for the rest of his life.

Gratifying?

Lamentable?

Alas!