Wang Gan looked at the side dumbfounded, these two people are too fierce, they will fight to the death in a moment, his eyes flashed and he saw that whether it is the Taishang Sword or the Ruthless Heavenly Sword, they are all first-class ferocious powers, killing a thousand enemies and self-damage eight hundred, this kind of fighting method is too cruel, and I can't help but be more glad in my heart, fortunately in this mysterious time and space, there is a lot of fog everywhere, and there is a dense formation space distribution, otherwise he would have been discovered by the two of them, and at the same time, he is also more satisfied with the Nine Turns Refining Body Technique, this Nine Turns Divine Pupil, although it is a small magic power, but it is very practical, even in this mysterious place, he can see through the situation outside of a few formations, otherwise where can you see the fight between these two.

A sword and a sword, an instant confrontation, the fog collapsed, the surrounding formation space was almost broken, Sen Leng's soul-killing power was stirred everywhere, the old man of the Taishang Sect shouted, his eyes were dripping blood, his eyes were dim, the Yuan Shen was greatly damaged, and the breath on his body declined like a tide, obviously the Yuan Qi was seriously injured, and he did not die on the spot, which was already very good.

The Lord of the Sword Peak was also pale, although the Ruthless Heavenly Sword finally blocked the Taishang Sword, but the immortals on his body lost tens of thousands, and he fell from the third-level earth immortal to the second-level earth immortal realm, which was extremely tragic.

However, compared to the old man of the Taishang Sect, he still took advantage, at least he had not been injured by the Dao, and the price of the Ruthless Heavenly Sword was still slightly smaller than that of the Taishang Sword.

Coughing fiercely twice, the eyes of the Lord of Sword Peak were cold, and he was full of murderous intentions, for this old man of the Taishang Sect, he already had the heart to kill, he couldn't kill him, his heart was depressed, his spirit was not smooth, he was a third-level earth immortal, just because of this old guy's hard work, he cast a ruthless heavenly sword, and directly descended to a second-level earth immortal, what a big cause and effect, what a grudge!

Raising his hand is a sharp sword qi, brilliant and vast, sharp and incomparable, it is the supreme sword qi of the Taishi Sword Sutra!

The old man of the Taishang Sect had gloomy eyes, his heart was full of unwillingness, and even the sword of the Taishang was cast, but he was unable to kill the Lord of the Sword Peak, and now his Yuan Shen was chaotic, and the sea of knowledge was shrunk and dim, and it was impossible to even mobilize the immortal mana.

The sword light passed, the corpse was separated, and the old man of the Taishang Sect was finally killed by the master of the sword peak!

Guiyuan Immortal Ding floats in the void, the brilliant fairy light flows, magnificent and dazzling, the treasure light is heavy, there is a faint mysterious medicinal fragrance coming, a breath can make people feel big, it is obviously a rare immortal Ding.

"Haha, although my cultivation has landed to the second-level earth immortal, but getting this Guiyuan Immortal Ding, it is worth it! With this immortal weapon, the alchemy refining weapon will get twice the result with half the effort, and it won't take much time to make up for the cultivation back. ”

The Lord of Sword Peak laughed, extremely happy, now this high-grade immortal weapon-level Guiyuan Immortal Ding is finally in his bag, you can imagine that with this Immortal Ding, his future cultivation path will be smoother.

At this moment, a black light flashed, and a faint picture scroll swept in, and the surrounding fog rolled, and then saw that the Guiyuan Immortal Ding had disappeared without a trace.

It was too fast, the Lord of Sword Peak didn't react at all, seeing that the Immortal Ding was about to arrive, but at the last moment, he was snatched away by someone's mouth, thinking of heaven and hell, and that's it.

"Who, who the hell is it?

The Lord of Sword Peak erupted with a tragic sword aura around his body, shuttling fiercely through the surrounding void, trying to search out the enemies in the dark, and then cramping and peeling his skin, and torturing him for hundreds of millions of years!

The clouds and mist were churning, but there was still no trace of the person who secretly made the move, the Lord of the Sword Peak was furious, his eyebrows suddenly opened, and an eyeball like a sword appeared, shooting out a terrifying light.

Taishi Sword Eye, a pupil magic power of the Lord of the Sword Peak, the light in his eyes was ethereal and profound, and he seemed to be able to see through the surrounding fog, and suddenly, with a loud shout, a cyan fairy sword appeared in his hand and slashed out.

It was Wang Gan who secretly took away Guiyuan Xianding, he had already secretly lurked not far from the side of the two, hiding his tracks with the demon lord's scroll, and finally succeeded in one fell swoop, at the last moment, the moment the Lord of the Sword Peak relaxed his heart, he snatched the Guiyuan Xianding, and he wanted to go deep into the fog and slip away, but he didn't expect that the Lord of the Sword Peak actually had the magic power of Taishi Sword Eye, and he actually passed through the fog, noticed his breath, and a brilliant sword light slashed over, Wang Qian snorted coldly, Huo Ran turned around, there was a demon shadow roaring behind him, and he opened his mouth to swallow this sword qi, which was the Demon God Devouring Heaven Great Immortal Technique。

"Xuanhuang Palace Master!"

The Lord of Sword Peak gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Qian with cold eyes.

Outside the Taishang Divine Hide, the three parties have all looked at each other, and the lord of the Sword Peak naturally recognizes Wang Gan, the master of the Xuanhuang Palace, and now seeing that he actually seized his Guiyuan Immortal Ding, his anger burned, and the killing machine fluctuated.

"Lord of Sword Peak, the treasure is inhabited by the capable, now that you and the people of the Taishang Sect are both defeated and injured, and your cultivation is a big fall, do you still want to fight with me again?"

Wang Gan smiled slightly, tepid, there was a sense of tension at all, the current Lord of the Sword Peak, although it is also powerful, is the cultivation of the peak of the second-level earth immortal, but Wang Gan is not much worse, after he entered the Taishang Divine Treasure, with the help of the endless primordial qi, he has been successfully promoted to the second-level earth immortal, plus a supernatural means, even if it is a third-level earth immortal, it is not his opponent, and the master of the sword peak in front of him is naturally not in his eyes.

"Hmph, it's easy for you to say, this Guiyuan Immortal Ding should have been mine, Xuanhuang Palace Master, you are also the Lord of the First Palace, do you want to go against my Taishi Sect?"

The eyes of the Lord of Sword Peak were cold, but he did not attack directly, he could feel that Wang Qian was also a second-level earth immortal cultivator, and as the master of the first palace, although he had not heard of the name of Xuanhuang Palace, he did not dare to be careless.

"Hehe, Lord of Sword Peak, you don't need to say much, I just don't want to have a great cause and effect with your Taishi Sect, so I have good things to say to you, otherwise do you think I can't suppress you?"

Wang Qian's expression was calm, but his tone was full of confidence, what he said was completely true, if it weren't for the scruples of the Taishi Sect, this behemoth, he didn't want to cause and effect with these people because of a mere immortal weapon, he would have killed the Lord of Sword Peak directly a long time ago, where would he still use so much nonsense.

"Okay, good, Xuanhuang Palace Master, you are so majestic, you have taken away my immortal weapon, and you are so arrogant, today my Lord of Sword Peak recognizes it, the mountains are high and the waters are long, and I will naturally find you to settle this account in the future!"

The sword qi around the Lord of Sword Peak fluctuated, and finally suppressed it, said coldly, and rushed directly into the mist behind him, disappearing.

"Alas, it's still not enough, this Taishi Sect and Taishang Sect are both behemoths, and they can't casually form irresolvable grudges. ”

Wang Gan watched the Lord of Sword Peak leave, and did not stop him, but he sighed in his heart, although his strength was good, but around this Jiuqing Taishang Great World, he still did not dare to act recklessly, whether it was Taishang Sect or Taishi Sect, they were all masters like clouds, there were many immortals, once they fought hard, it was also very difficult, at least he had three fifth-level earth immortals, he was not sure that he could resist, and he didn't know what other backgrounds these two huge sects had, thinking that there was only a Beidou Palace, there were masters like the Star Lord of Silence hidden, if it wasn't for Wang Gan having Ao Gu by his side, the ending would be worrying at the beginning, not to mention that these two sects have a long heritage, It seems that he still has a lot of fate with this Taishang Shenzang, and Wang Qian naturally has a lot of scruples when he takes action.

After receiving the Guiyuan Immortal Ding, Wang Gan didn't care too much, although this immortal weapon was good, he was not ready to use it himself, but put it in the Xuanhuang Palace in the future, suppress luck, and serve the sect, the background of the Xuanhuang Palace was still too shallow, so Wang Qian could only take advantage of it and continue to accumulate.

There is a lot of fog in front of him, Wang Gan has a powerful soldier to protect his body, although there is not much danger, but he still can't help but be a little worried in his heart, Ao Gu and Cang Taiqing are not around, and I don't know what is going on now, especially Cang Taiqing, today's cultivation is too low, although the combat power is good, but whether it is Taishang Sect or Taishi Sect, they are all peerless masters, if they encounter a fourth-level earth immortal, I am afraid that they are in danger of falling. As for Ao Gu, Wang Qian is not too worried, now this guy is already a fifth-level earth immortal peak cultivator, and he has mastered countless powerful immortal powers, it is already very good not to trouble others, where will there be too much danger.

"I don't know where this fog leads, it's boundless, the formations are interconnected, and it takes a huge amount of effort to take every step forward, will it take thousands of years for this trip to the gods?"

Wang Qian kept thinking in his heart, while contemplating and walking through the formations one by one.

Time is almost meaningless in this hazy space, Wang Gan doesn't know how long it has been, he has never met a person again, the endless formations around him are hidden in the fog, and he has cracked them one by one, and in the end he has obtained hundreds of immortal weapons, and he has also cracked hundreds of formations, but the scene in front of him has not changed, it is still blocked by fog, and there is no end.

At this time, in the vast misty space, the monks of the Taishang Sect and the Taishi Sect were also similar to Wang Qian, walking through the formations one by one, except for the dead, almost all of them had gained a lot, but with the passage of time, many immortals were a little numb, this misty space, the silence was incomparable, and the scenery remained unchanged, as if it was a chaos, making people continue to rise lonely and desperate.

A place where the primordial qi is strong, there is an altar standing alone, a hazy long knife continues to swallow divine light, Cang Taiqing sits in front of the long knife, his eyes are slightly closed, and his breath is mysterious, as if the whole person has undergone a huge transformation.

At a certain moment, with a buzz, the long knife flew, the knife light continued, the divine light of the Great Dao was flickering, the Dao sound was trembling, and with a bang, the mysterious long knife was directly integrated into the Yuan Shen of Cang Taiqing.

His eyes opened, and he was surprised.

"The Primal Sword!"

Cang Taiqing muttered to himself, and there were countless ripples rolling in his heart, but he couldn't explain it.