Before meeting with Lan Qingping, Bu Minghui, and Xi Qingheng, he had already obtained the essence of the fifth level of Yulan. At this time, the four of them discussed properly, so it was naturally not appropriate to get together for a long time.

Gui Wuyi did not hesitate to take the lead in entering the sixth mountain. And Lan Qingping and the three of them found a seven-star pillar in time, captured the essence of Yulan, and then arrived. Presumably, it can't be two or three hours slower than to blameless. However, from now until the ninth level, the four of them will not have any contact.

At this time, among the sixth mountain, there seems to be a falling light hugging the forest, and the light is shining. The breeze wafts between the shadows of the trees, and the fragrance is pleasant.

But Gui Wuyi did not wander around the mountains and forests, but rose up and went straight to the top of the mountain.

It turns out that although the gate of the sixth mountain is still a essence system, flowing within a thousand zhang, but unlike the first five spiritual places that are spread all over the mountains, the sixth level "Chiyang Monument" has already had a few rudiments of the last three level of the formation gate.

Seventy-two Chiyang monuments, all concentrated in the area of more than ten miles from the top of the mountain.

In addition, the seventy-two tablets are not on a first-come, first-served basis as the first five levels, and you can leave early after refining. Rather, it is similar to the last three array gates, which are opened at the same time at a specific time.

After a cup of tea, Gui Wuyi had already rushed to the top of the mountain.

Seventy-two monuments are vaguely visible in the air, the order is orderly, and there is a mystery in the loop. When it falls and looks at it again, although this stele is only more than ten zhang high, the ancient meaning that flows out of it seems to have the majestic momentum of leaning on the air and hanging in the air, a wall towering to the sky. On the stele, the words are like insect traces, and the picture is like a tree pattern, and it is difficult to know its mystery even if you are erudite and drowned.

Before the hour came, Gui Wu was not to blame, so he meditated and waited at the top of the mountain.

Within twelve hours, about twenty or thirty people above the Jindan Dual Realm had arrived.

A few days later, those who had relatively good deeds in the Jindan Heavy Realm also broke through the gate and entered the Sixth Mountain.

After another two days, Gui Wu blamed and counted carefully, and fifty or sixty people could be vaguely seen within a radius of dozens of miles. However, they did not fall to rest as if they were blameless, but took out the flying magic weapons they carried with them one after another and escaped into it.

Fifty or sixty elaborate buildings, flying cars, spirit birds, and exotic beasts. And the ground seventy-two monuments set off each other, the fairy glow is puffy, full of vitality.

And in the middle of the mountainside in the south and north, there is a clear light, and a gray fog is filled, and it is difficult for others to get a glimpse of the virtual reality. It was expected that this was the formation of Yu Xuanzong and Yujingmen, and the monks on both sides were hiding in it to discuss the next move.

Even if all the Jindan First Heavy Realm monks from these two sides passed the level, there would only be more than eighty people. Together with the many monks floating in the air, the total number was at least one hundred and forty or fifty.

And the number of the seven star pillars in the fifth level is one hundred and eighty.

The treasure of the five essences is also worth tens of thousands. It is because many people choose to retreat bravely after Debao, unwilling to fight with their lives. Even if the value of the treasure of the six aggregates has increased several times, the Chiyang Tablet is only seventy-two places, and the probability of further progress is only about forty percent.

What's more, twenty or thirty of these seventy-two places are almost occupied.

This is also the reason why dozens of loose cultivators only patrol in mid-air, but do not occupy the Chiyang Monument. If you grab a cup in advance, then as soon as the hour comes, and those above the Jindan Double Realm come to the door, how can you resist?

The only way to do this is to wait and see in the air, wait for the strongest twenty or thirty people to occupy their positions, and then go to fight the idea of the remaining forty or so seats. If you are lucky enough to see that the weaker one wins the battle, you will be able to pass the sixth level.

At this time, in the eyes of the cultivators floating in the air. Including the blameless, five or six people who first occupied a star monument are all characters who cannot be provoked.

Gui Wuyi was recuperating his spirits, and suddenly a faint light flashed to the front, and a deep voice came from far and near: "Fellow Daoist Wen Jinyuan, be polite." ”

A figure has arrived in front of Gui Wuyi in an instant. This man was in a thick bun, dressed in a dark single robe, holding a long sword in his arms, and his eyes looked at him with clear eyes.

Although his skin is very fair, he does not have that soft and healthy feeling, but is like a white piece of fine iron, which is the most cold and hard.

Gui Wuyi glanced at it, and the person in front of him had a lively atmosphere, melted and self-sufficient, and it was clearly a cultivation above the Jindan Dual Realm. Surprised: "Dare to ask Dao Youzun's surname?"

Lan Qingping and Xi Qingheng learned about the arrangement of Yujing Gate and Yu Xuanzong, and they were not to blame for discovering the details of the four people in Xingyue Gate through the power of Jindan. No one knows the situation on the field better than him.

Of the twenty-seven people above the Jindan Double Realm in the field, there were twenty-four who were not to blame and knew the roots. The remaining three are expected to be casual cultivators.

And this white-faced swordsman happens to be among the three people who don't know Gui Wuyi.

The white-faced swordsman didn't answer, but just stood concentrating, carefully observing the blameless qi, and not paying attention to the slightest etiquette. After a while, he finally said: "The rumors are not credible. It is rumored that there is no rival in the Jindan Triple Realm. However, according to the following opinion, Wen Daoyou is clearly a monk of the Jindan First Heavy Realm. ”

Before the white-faced swordsman's words fell, he only heard a "buzzing" sound, and a dazzling golden light flashed between the person's chest and abdomen. A breath of breaking the mountain and splitting the sky floated.

Hold the sword. The sword is unsheathed.

The white-faced swordsman grabbed the long sword and slapped, stabbed, and swept away, and the three sword lights made a sneering sound, and killed towards Gui Wuyi.

In front of everyone, such an unreasonable attack and killing is extremely rare among cultivators.

In the face of an unexpected attack, Gui Wufu dealt with it calmly, made a sword with two fingers, and three sword lights collided with the sword qi of the white-faced swordsman.

Three golden rays of light and three rays of white gas, after the excitation, they are like torches entering the water, quenching chaos and white smoke.

Blameless Bai Mang's sword qi is taken from the Qingfeng Sword Divine Power, which belongs to the sword of Yimu. This sword qi seems to be a mysterious light outside the sky, and it is like smoke forming a shape, and the light and mist are flowing uncertainly. Gui Wuyi originally preferred this method among the three or four sword dao supernatural powers, because this supernatural power was chaotic, and it complemented the Xuanguang manifestation technique.

However, the dazzling sword light of the white-faced swordsman was extremely pure. The bright sun is gold, and it is the most obvious Gengjin sword.

The six sword lights struck each other in pairs and then collapsed. But the blameless white sword qi rippled like mist, completely disintegrating from the original rice grains to a little purity. Although the white-faced swordsman's golden sword light also collapsed, it only disintegrated into the size of a fist, and still retained the residual momentum of the rush.

Gui Wuyi raised his eyebrows and pointed his fingers again. Three shallow sword qi were emitted again, destroying the golden sword light at the end of the three strong crossbows.

This time, the fight was unexpectedly blameless.

I was a little surprised in my heart. The moment he made a move, the Void Pill in his body had already adjusted the power of the Six Dans, and the strength of the Dan was already close to that of the Jindan Triple Realm cultivator. In addition, the subtle changes are his own unique strengths, and under the equal Dan power, the power of his own swordsmanship has increased by fifty percent.

Compared with these three swords, invoking the power of Yidan and fighting with Fang Wentong, Zhu Daoren and others is like child's play. As soon as these three swords come out, it will be difficult for those below the four levels of Jindan to directly sweep their edges.

The two fought each other, and the momentum seemed not very terrifying, but both sides knew the weight of it. It was precisely because the swordsmanship of both sides was extremely pure, so after the magic sword collapsed, it only turned into a halo mist the size of a foot.

Although the white-faced swordsman won half a move, his eyes shot a fine light, and it was obvious that the accident in his heart was not to blame.

Blame the blame and make a decision immediately. Since the other party has a profound Tao, he wins with subtle changes.

The finger is used as a sword, and it is stabbed three times in the air.

The first stabbed three sword qi, the second stabbed five sword qi, and the third stabbed eight sword qi.

The white-faced swordsman's iron-like face did not change in the slightest, holding the long sword and waving his arm, the void turned into a circle. The circle was empty, empty, and empty, like a long sword encircled into an iron hoop.

But from the hollow place of this iron hoop, there is something out of nothing. Three, five, and eight golden sword lights manifested out, fighting head-on against the blameless sword light.

Blameless three, five, and eight sword lights are originally involved in the method of three voids and one reality. If the opponent uses every move to the enemy, but he is not to blame.

Immediately, no longer hesitated, the sword qi condensed, and the twelve, sixteenth, and twenty-fourth sword qi stabbed head-on.

The white-faced swordsman was still unmoved, still controlling his long sword into a circle, shooting out an equal amount of sword light from it, catching and killing each other one by one.

Under the impact of the real swords of the two sides, the phosgene was vertical and horizontal, and the smoke and clouds were swirling, like broken jade floating in the air.

However, the white-faced swordsman's real move was against the blameless light and shadow tricks, but as soon as he saw through, he knocked out the deep pits of dozens of feet square by the earth and rocks on the ground. Even those more than a dozen people could hug each other, and Qiao Song Gumu, which was dozens of zhang high, only hit the sword, and was twisted into powder by this golden sword qi in an instant.

Previously, these two people who were suspected of being more than two Jindan suddenly clashed, and the scattered cultivators floating in the air were all very interested. It's just that the momentum of the two fighting is not very grand, and it is very different from the scene of thunder and fire in everyone's imagination, and most of the cultivators are a little disappointed in their hearts.

At this time, seeing the power of the white-faced swordsman's swords, he was shocked and awe-inspired. All of them secretly made up their minds that those twenty or thirty people who were suspected of being more than two Jindan must not leave the game in advance before they chose the Chiyang Monument.

There is a difference between the sword light and the virtual reality, if you fight in this way, the white-faced swordsman and others will consume mana in vain.

The white-faced swordsman was clearly aware of his intentions. He snorted lightly, and the long sword circle turned into a stream, and the circle of the sword turned a little smaller, but there seemed to be an extra layer of sword light in the original hollow.

At this time, his long sword did not look like an iron hoop, but it turned into a jade plate with an iron edge.

The sword light source in the jade plate was endless, and once again fought with the sword qi that came from Gui Wujiao.

However, at this time, if the sword light encounters the blameless sword shadow false move, it will no longer shoot randomly, but instantly turn into a starry light point, and seven or eight out of ten of them will retreat leisurely and return to the "jade plate" formed by the iron sword.

Gui Wuyi couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene. This white-faced swordsman has clearly practiced swordsmanship almost to the realm of condensation and unity, life and death. Gui Wuyi never thought that the Nether Jindan Monk would be able to do this. Even if you blame yourself, it will take at least ten years to have this attainment.

Gui Wujiao's heart moved, and he bent his fingers and flicked continuously, and one hundred and eight sword qi flowed into a stream and shot away!