High in the air.

An emerald green formation light curtain enveloped the entire canopy city.

In front of the formation light curtain.

A young Daoist wearing a purple Dao robe and holding a Pure Yang Immortal Sword stood in the air, looking at the crowd in the formation.

"Goo-dong!"

In the City of Tree Crowns, a Foundation Stage Holy Land Monk swallowed, a hint of horror in his eyes.

Even through the Great Wood Formation, the pressure that Su Ming brought to everyone was like the end of the world.

The next moment.

The purple-robed Taoist swung his sword and slashed down, and a brilliant Milky Way was hanging upside down in the sky, slashing fiercely at the emerald green formation light curtain.

"Boom !!"

The terrifying collision tore through the void, and violent explosions resounded through the sky.

The Great Qianzong Sect that was watching from a distance was all silent, and everyone looked at each other, but none of them dared to step forward to stop them.

"Everyone, stop him! He's a traitor, stop him! ”

The Milky Way-like sword slashed on the emerald green formation light curtain, and the originally indestructible Jianmu Great Array suddenly became crumbling under this sword.

Seeing this scene, Lan Xie suddenly panicked in his heart, and hurriedly sent a message to the various sects of Daqian for help.

However, in the face of Lan Xie's plea for help, everyone turned their heads one by one and turned a blind eye.

"Chen Zhangjiao!"

Lan Xie's divine sense hurriedly turned to the Xuantian Pavilion to take charge.

However, when the Xuantian Pavilion Master heard Lan Xie's request for help, his face turned blue with fright, as if he had encountered a plague god, and he hurriedly controlled the giant flying boat to leave a distance, for fear that Su Ming would misunderstand.

Seeing that the Xuantian Pavilion Sect was unreliable, Lan Xie transmitted the divine sense to the Jade Rune Sect Sect Leader again, and said, "Jade Palm Sect, Su Ming is so presumptuous, can you just sit back and ignore it?" ”

The current head of the Jade Fu Sect is the son who succeeded his father, and although he is a beginner cultivator, he is still significantly weaker than the other sects.

Because of his special status, Yu Lingxiao has always been criticized by monks inside and outside the sect.

Because of this, Yu Lingxiao wants to prove his strength to the outside world more than other masters.

He wanted to open his mouth to persuade, but in an instant, his mind cleared up, what he wanted to persuade now was to be able to kill the killing god of the ancestor of the Ji family with one sword!

The strength of the ancestor of the Ji family, he had already seen it in the last battle of Kyoto, it was only stronger than him, not weaker!

A powerhouse of this level can't stop Su Ming's sword, let alone him.

Thinking of this, Yu Lingxiao also hurriedly controlled to stay away from Lan Xie and showed his attitude to Su Ming.

Next, Wuji Palace also retreated a distance backwards.

In the end, Lan Xie, who was a little desperate, locked his eyes on the Xianxia faction, and he said to Jiang Yan's divine sense: "Senior Brother Jiang, for the sake of you and me who have been friends for hundreds of years, please raise your noble hand!" ”

When Jiang Yan heard this, he immediately controlled a tower-shaped Heavenly Spirit Treasure and slammed it into the Jianmu Great Array, causing the light curtain of the formation to shake violently again.

"Jiang Yan, you!"

Lan Xie was angry and pointed at Jiang Yan, his face full of anger.

At this time, Su Ming's second sword finally fell.

"Boom!! Click! ”

The Milky Way-like sword slashed at the emerald green formation light curtain.

The Jianmu Great Array resisted an attack by a beginner realm cultivator controlling the Tongtian Spirit Treasure, plus Su Ming's two swords, and finally couldn't bear the pressure and shattered.

The sword light like a galaxy pierced through the great array of trees, slashing fiercely at the dense canopy of the lush green tree of the green wood tree.

For a while, I don't know how many blue heart trees were cut off by this silver sword.

Eventually, the silver sword fell into the Canopy City, almost splitting the entire Canopy City in two.

Countless Holy Land monks were evaporated into nothingness under this sword, but Lan Xie was obviously lucky not to be hit by this sword.

"Lan Xie, suffer death!"

Su Ming saw that the defensive array of the canopy city was broken, and immediately took his sword and killed Lan Xie.

Seeing this scene, Lan Xie didn't say a word, and fled into the distance with the light.

Originally, with Su Ming's speed of retreat, he couldn't catch up with Lan Xie, the great cultivator of the first glimpse realm.

But after he merged with the Pure Yang Immortal Sword Human Sword, his speed soared to an extremely terrifying point, and Su Ming estimated that his speed at this time was no longer under the ordinary God Stage cultivators.

Lan Xie's speed is fast, Su Ming and the Pure Yang Immortal Sword are one, and the speed is even faster!

Lan Xie flew out of the canopy city for only a few hundred miles, and was chased by Su Ming with a sword.

"Die!"

The galactic sword reappeared.

When Lan Xie saw this sword light, he was immediately frightened and immediately sacrificed the Holy Spirit Bell.

"Knock ——!!!"

A loud bang resounded through the Holy Land Cave Heaven.

I saw a huge bell directly split by the silver sword, turned into a streamer, and flew into the distance.

Inside the Holy Spirit Bell, Lan Xie was shocked by this and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But fortunately, he was not killed by Su Ming with a sword like the ancestor of the Ji family.

"Ahem, ahem,"

The corners of Lan Xie's mouth were bloody, but there was a glint in his eyes, and he said in ecstasy, "Su Ming, the Holy Spirit Bell is both offensive and defensive, you can't kill me today!" You can't kill me! Hahaha! ”

After the catastrophe, Lan Xie's heart suddenly rose with a sense of ecstasy that he had escaped death.

Originally, Lan Xie thought that it would be difficult for him to survive, but he didn't expect that the Holy Spirit Bell was even more powerful than he imagined.

Even if it is an attack in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, the Holy Spirit Bell can still resist it.

Distance.

Standing on the deck of the giant flying boat, Wan Xin Sheng, saw the Holy Spirit Bell being slashed by Lan Xie, and said with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "It is worthy of being a holy land, the background is not ordinary, this heavenly spirit treasure, I am afraid that it will be sacrificed to the top level by them." ”

The Holy Blood Sect Master on the side said disapprovingly: "Hmph, the Holy Land has stood tall in the Five Directions Realm for so many years, and I don't know how many treasure resources have been looted.

With so many resources being used to refine and strengthen this Heavenly Spirit Treasure, what is so strange about the Holy Spirit Bell now having such power! ”

Saying that, the Holy Blood Sect Master paused, "If you want me to say, this treasure is in the hands of Lan Xie, a waste, it is simply a tyrannical thing, if it is in the hands of the elder brother, it will definitely make the elder brother like a tiger, and in the future, we will be able to deal with the beast outside the realm with a little more certainty." ”

Hearing this, Wan Xinsheng immediately laughed.

Obviously, the Holy Blood Sect Master's sycophant slapped him in the heart.

For so many years, the reason why Wanxin Saint did not dare to set foot in the Holy Land, in addition to the fact that the previous Holy Lord's cultivation was higher than him, the biggest reason was the Holy Spirit Bell, a heavenly spiritual treasure.

Otherwise, just relying on the cultivation of the previous Holy Lord in the middle stage of the Transformation God, it would not make the Ten Thousand Heart Saints of the third layer of the Transformation God so afraid.

After all, the Ten Thousand Heart Saint was reincarnated in the Upper Realm, and the secret method inheritance he mastered was far beyond the ability of the Divine Transformation Stage cultivators in the Lower Realm.

Compared with the previous Holy Lord, the biggest gap between the Ten Thousand Heart Saint and the previous Holy Lord is not its own strength, but the magic weapon of both sides.

The Ten Thousand Heart Saint didn't even have a Heavenly Spirit Treasure in his hands, but the previous Holy Lord had a high-grade Heavenly Spirit Treasure by his side, plus the cultivation of the previous Holy Lord in the middle stage of the Transformation of the Gods.

Unless the Ten Thousand Heart Saints lost their hearts and went crazy, they dared to come to the Holy Land Cave Heaven to seek death.

When the Holy Lord was still alive, the Ten Thousand Heart Saints not only did not dare to make any abnormal moves, but also kept guarding against the Holy Lord killing him before he died, so as to prevent future troubles.

Therefore, in recent years, the Ten Thousand Heart Saint has always lived in seclusion, and even the Holy Blood Sect Master has found it difficult to find out his traces.

Even, after learning that the previous Holy Lord was seated, Wanxin Saint was still not at ease, and tried everywhere, for fear that the previous Holy Lord would deceive him by deceiving him with death.

After several temptations, the Ten Thousand Hearts Saint finally determined that the death of the previous Holy Lord was true.

It can be said that although the Ten Thousand Heart Saints are cultivators of the upper realm, they have never been arrogant, but they are cautious everywhere.

He was able to step by step from the bottom to today's position, in addition to his Su Hui, it is also inseparable from his cautious personality.

The galaxy-like sword slashed at the Spirit Bell again.

Chop it like a ball, flying all over the void, but there is no choice but to help it.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

Milky Way-like sword rays continued to appear in the void, and the void of the Holy Land Cave Heaven was torn out one by one, and there was a spatial crack.

With Su Ming's crazy attack, the world barrier was constantly opened by Su Ming, and everyone even saw the terrifying spatial turbulence in the world barrier.

At this time, if someone is not afraid of death, he can completely use Su Ming's sword to shatter the void and fly to the upper realm.

Of course, if there is such a fierce man who is not afraid of death, more than ninety percent will die in the spatial turbulence of the world barrier, and even if he can break through the spatial turbulence and reach the other end of the world barrier, he will be blocked again.

In the Five Directions Realm, if you want to open the world barriers, having the strength of the Transformation Stage is the least.

Among the monks present, the only monks who could do this were Su Ming and Wanxin Sheng.

Other cultivators, even those who possess the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, would find it difficult to exert their strength comparable to that of a cultivator in the Transformation Stage.

Just like Lan Xie, even if he has the Holy Spirit Bell, a top-grade Heavenly Spirit Treasure, but because his own cultivation is really insufficient, he can't exert one percent of the power of this treasure at all.

He was able to hold out under Su Ming's sword for so long, all thanks to the Holy Spirit Bell's own defense.

As for wanting to exert the attack power of the Holy Spirit Bell, Lan Xie is still too far away.

Not to mention Lan Xie, even if he was the Holy Lord, he didn't dare to say that he could give full play to the power of the Holy Spirit Bell 100%.

"Wow!"

Inside the Holy Spirit Bell.

Lan Xie spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his face turned extremely pale.

Although he had not been fighting Su Ming for a long time, the terrifying sword that Su Ming had slashed out made Lan Xie feel extremely frightened.

He knew that if he hadn't been hiding in the Holy Spirit Bell now, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to take Su Ming's sword.

It's horrible!

How could this Su Ming's strength be so terrifying?

Lan Xie kept muttering in his heart.

In the distance, the Ten Thousand Heart Saint saw that Lan Xie couldn't hold on anymore, and hurriedly transmitted his divine sense: "Lan Xie, this seat can save your life, how about you pass on the secret of the Holy Spirit Bell to me?" ”

"You save me first!"

When Lan Xie heard Wan Xinsheng's words, he was stunned at first, and then hurriedly sent a voice back.

Hearing this reply, Wan Xinsheng sneered and clasped his hands again to watch the play.

"Poof!"

A galaxy-like sword light fell on the Holy Spirit Bell, shaking Lan Xie to the point of spurting a mouthful of blood again.

At this moment, Lan Xie's breath was already faint as a candle in the wind.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before he will be shaken to death in the Holy Spirit Bell.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Lan Xie's weakened divine sense spoke.

After that, a treasure recipe was passed on to the Sea of Ten Thousand Heart Divine Consciousness along with Lan Xie's Divine Sense.

Seeing this treasure book, Wanxin Sheng was immediately ecstatic.

He didn't expect that in order to save his life, Wanxin Saint actually handed over the secret of the Holy Land Heavenly Spirit Treasure.

"Huh? It's incomplete! ”

Wan Xin Sheng hurriedly read the entire recipe and found that this recipe was incomplete, and at least half of the content was hidden by Lan Xie.

"Lan Xie, you dare to play this seat!"

Wan Xinsheng's face sank slightly.

"Wanxin Sheng, do you think I'm a fool?"

Lan Xie roared, "Either save me, or the Holy Spirit Bell can only fall into Su Ming's hands!" ”

Indeed, the two of them knew in each other's hearts that Lan Xie couldn't hold it anymore.

If Wanxin Sheng doesn't make a move, Lan Xie will definitely die, and the Holy Spirit Bell will naturally fall into Su Ming's hands.

Although it was useless for Su Ming to get the Holy Spirit Bell without the Secret Treasure, the Ten Thousand Heart Saint himself could not get this top-grade Heavenly Spirit Treasure.

Thinking of this, Wan Xin Sheng no longer hesitated.

Immediately, the light flashed and flew towards the battlefield of Su Ming and Lan Xie.

Void.

A figure appeared in front of the Spirit Bell.

Immediately after, a galaxy-like sword slashed down towards the figure.

Inside the Hall of Immortals.

After Gong Xiaocai and the three of them entered the Hall of Immortals, the battle between Su Ming and Lan Xie soon broke out in the outside world.

Compared with Bai Ti and Xiong Li, Gong Xiaocai's cultivation is the lowest, and he only has the late stage of foundation building.

However, the divine consciousness of the monks in the late stage of foundation building is only less than ten miles, and the scope of this divine consciousness exploration is simply unable to explore the battlefields of hundreds or thousands of miles in the outside world.

Therefore, Gong Xiaocai, who was in the Hall of Immortals, was like a blind man, and could only turn to Bai Ti's battle explanation.

"Master, did Brother Su Ming win?"

"Not yet,"

Bai Ti shook his head, "Lan Xie has been hiding in the Holy Spirit Bell, a heavenly spiritual treasure, and Su Ming doesn't seem to be able to do anything about him. ”

Hearing this, Gong Xiaocai couldn't help but clench her fists.

It seemed that Gong Xiaocai looked nervous, and Bai Ti comforted: "However, Su Ming suppressed the other party throughout the whole process, and it won't be long before he can completely kill the other party, so you don't have to worry too much." ”

Thanks to Lan Xie, he didn't know Gong Xiaocai's thoughts at this time, otherwise it was estimated that he would be so angry that he vomited blood at this time.

He was almost shocked to death by Su Ming, and there were still people worried about Su Ming.

Xiong Li also saw that Su Ming had the absolute upper hand in this battle, and if it went on like this, it was only a matter of time before he won.

At this time, Xiong Li couldn't help but look at the environment in the Hall of Immortals.

"Master, Xiaocai, who is that person?"

Xiong Li finally asked the question that she had been wondering about for a long time.

The moment the three of them entered the Hall of Immortals, they saw a Taoist dressed in white, sitting under an open book.

Strangely, there was not a single word on the book, and it also emitted a faint golden light.

What shocked several people even more was that this seemingly square wordless book was actually a top-grade spiritual treasure!

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but be curious, where did Su Ming get so many treasures.

Counting up, Su Ming already had as many as two Tongtian Spirit Treasures revealed in front of everyone.

Now, they actually saw a top-grade spirit treasure in the Hall of Immortals!

When Bai Ti heard Xiong Li's question, he also looked at the white-clothed monk, shook his head and said, "I don't know, but since this person is in the Su Ming Immortal Palace, he must also be his best friend, so let's not bother him." ”

"Yes, Master."

Xiong Li and Gong Xiaocai nodded their heads.