"Are you Yao Mengxun?"

"Yes, you're a colchicum?"

After being shocked for a moment, Yao Mengxun immediately came back to his senses and used the honorific title for Qiushui.

"Don't be so polite. ”

A hint of softness and appreciation flashed in Qiushui's cold eyes, and then he said:

"And what you got..."

But before she could finish her words, a golden figure appeared behind her out of thin air, and then she saw a huge dragon claw with a bloody wind that still existed in blood and temperature, and went straight towards Yao Mengxun!

"Don't think!"

The cultivation of the goddess Qiushui is already superb, although she is not as good as an old spiritual realm monk like Yuan Anchu, but she holds the Qingxu Heavenly Inheritance to the Baojun Heavenly Mirror, and she is not afraid of the bare-handed Heavenly Dragon!

But even if Tianlong's strength is not one, the ants in his mouth must be ants!

The claws and palms touched, and Qiushui only felt a strange and ancient power like a surging river and sea, surging wildly, and finally remembered the fact that the other party's golden light pierced his palm.

Although it was careless, after her spiritual power met the power of the other party, it was like snow meeting the spring sun, and it collapsed in an instant, which suddenly made her heart sink.

With just this move, Qiushui judged that with her physical body, she couldn't stop Tianlong a few times, so she had to fly out with Yao Mengxun upside down, and blood that had not flowed for many years overflowed from her mouth.

This also made everyone present dumbfounded, plus unhappy.

"Humph!"

Yuan Anchu snorted coldly, how many years, except for the Heavenly Guard Venerable Lord Su Wusha, even the sect master Yun Youya was polite to him, this came out of nowhere to be so arrogant, it was really tired.

Taking advantage of the gap between the other party and Qiushui's short combat, Yuan Anchu first smiled hatefully, and then said loudly:

"The Gui Ling Monk trapped this person with me, and after finding the disciples of each sect below the Imperial Wind Realm, he withdrew from Qianzhang!"

"Yes!"

Although Old Man Yuan suppressed everyone a lot when he was in the outside world, he was after all the nominal representative of the Heavenly Acropolis sent here, and he was also the person with the highest cultivation here.

The horror of Tianlong, everyone has already understood, and since he is willing to be the first bird, everyone else is naturally happy to see it.

In fact, it can also be seen from here that Yuan Anchu acted quite steadily, he did not lose his mind because of Tianlong's previous ridicule, and he also knew very well how powerful and difficult the other party was.

Therefore, leaving all the Returning Spirit Realm monks in the field and preparing to surround and annihilate the Heavenly Dragon is the strategy that can minimize casualties to the greatest extent.

Similarly, Yuan Anchu also quickly appeared behind Tianlong, and he didn't know when an extra bright purple sword appeared in his hand, and the sword stabbed at the back of the opponent's head.

"Xiaoxiao!"

Tianlong also sneered, and it seemed that he easily avoided Lao Yuan's killing blow without seeing any movement, and then moved out of thin air, slamming into the opponent's empty chest with his shoulder and back.

"Huh?"

Old man Yuan is also a great power of returning to the spirit realm who has been practicing for many years, and this trick that does not follow the routine has already been taken into account by him, so he saw his purple sword rung, and wanted to directly stop it with his body and sword.

However, how could the Heavenly Dragon, which possessed the power of the true spirit, be able to resist the physical human fetus in Yuan Dark?

Immersed in the scene with the autumn water fairy, a majestic force passed from its purple sword into his arms, and Lao Yuan Dong was shocked and flew out.

Although this fight looked a bit nondescript, Yuan Anchu, who was spurting blood from his mouth, still made all the other monks watching the battle squint their eyes in unison.

Similarly, after Old Man Yuan took advantage of the situation to fly away, he quickly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, he already knew the strength of the other party, so after being injured, he still did not look angry, but a pure sword with a calm face, and at the same time whispered in his mouth:

"Clear the void and lock the moon!"

Clear Void Heaven Watching the Family Sword Technique: Clear Void Lock Moon!

I saw that the Dao Dao like a moonlight flew out from the tip of its purple sword, like a crystal neon dress, directly twisting the Tianlong Tuan, no matter how it struggled, it seemed to be unloaded by four or two thousand catties, which was extremely magical.

Don't look at Old Man Yuan's wrinkled face, but his back is not the slightest sloppy, and the purple spacious clothes also set off his figure is not thin, quite a bit of the royal nobles' bearing.

In particular, the practice of Qingxutian is the authentic Xuanmen, and Yuan Anchu, who has been immersed in it for thousands of years, has a deep true tradition, coupled with his purple robe in the void, and the fairy wind and bones are like the present.

"Is this the strength of the Returning Spirit Realm?"

Bai Zhizheng looked at Yuan Anchu, who looked smug in the sky, and muttered to himself.

If it is said that the thousands of rainbow blades he used against Tianlong before are a millimeter of silk, then Yuan Anchu's Clear Void Lock Moon is a hundred zhang cloth!

Whether it is momentum or might, the gap between Bai Ye and him is really like a grasshopper and a big tree, far from the same!

Unconsciously, Bai Zhizheng's fists clenched tighter, and the purple qi around his body seemed to be half a point thicker.

It was only at this time that they, the monks of the Wind Realm and even the Spirit Realm, realized that the so-called law suppression of the Thirty-Three Realms was a scam at all!

High-level monks can not only come in, but also exert their full strength inside!

"How many catties and taels can I have as a senior, but I can't stop Yuan's move!"

Seeing that Tianlong struggled for a long time and couldn't get out of trouble, Yuan Anchu smiled contemptuously, and a faint look of mockery appeared on his face.

However, in exchange for this, Tianlong replied expressionlessly after turning around:

"You immortals back then didn't dare to talk to me like this, ignorant. ”

As he spoke, Tianlong's eyes flashed, and then the golden light around him skyrocketed, and the moonlight that surrounded him disappeared like the sunrise, and it quickly collapsed!

The most important thing is that this kind of collapse is not a collapse, but a kind of disintegration from the inside out, only to hear the autumn water fairy who has already pulled Yao Mengxun away and said loudly:

"Elder Yuan be careful, his spiritual power is weird!"

"Spiritual power, hum, the ignorant are really fearless!"

As soon as the words fell, Tianlong also rose against the wind, occupying the body of the flying star, he opened half of his knotted muscles, primitive and wild, and said to Yuan Anchu:

"I'll show you what the difference is!"

With that, the Celestial Dragon raised its claw, and then a faint golden light grew from the heart of its claw.

There are no moves, no names, just like against Bai Zhizheng at the beginning, he is so simple to condense and shoot.

It's a coincidence!

This made Yuan Anchu's pupils suddenly shrink to the size of a needlepoint, and at this time he understood why the autumn water fairy was defeated by one of his moves!

There is a difference between the power of the Celestial Dragons and the spiritual power they use, like high and low, strong and weak, and this kind of rule restriction seems to have already announced their defeat.

"I can't stop it?!"

The more his eyes stared at the golden ball of light inside the dragon's claws, the more shocked Yuan Anchu's heart became.

The powerful cultivation of the Returning Spirit Realm made him innate alert to many dangers, and even before Tianlong officially made a move, Old Man Yuan already had a premonition that if he didn't take some measures, he would definitely be defeated.

Of course, Tianlong's strength has long been inferior to before, not to mention the former immortal, now he is a tiger who can't stand the wolves.

After half a breath, Tianlong shot out the golden light at Yuan Anchu very easily, extremely fast, and arrived in front of Lao Yuan after a while, and infinitely dilated and burned his eyes in his pupils.

Avoiding the unavoidable, Old Man Yuan remembered that the other party had hurt the goddess Qiushui a few days ago.

"If he can still have such a cultivation after taking it, how terrifying must he be during his lifetime?"

However, as a peerless power who is about to enter the late stage of the Returning Spirit Realm, how could Yuan Anchu be a fool waiting to be killed?

The thought in his mind only flashed, and he once again sacrificed two swords, one green and one white, from the dantian, combined with the purple sword in his hand, and the three swords came out together, fearlessly facing the golden light of the heavenly dragon!

"It's Elder Yuan's three-colored dragon sword! Elder Yuan actually came up and went all out!"

The high-ranking monk on the ground exclaimed.

"The three-color dragon sword sees the light of day, and it is difficult to be safe on the Huangquan Road!"

Today's young monks may no longer know the origin of this sentence, but many of the people present are the bigwigs of the Spirit Realm, and even the Wind Realm has heard of it.

It can be seen that Yuan Anchu, who used three swords at the same time, had a great reputation back then!

"Golden Gate Three Dragon Sword!"

Old Yuan's eyes widened angrily and he shouted resolutely.

I saw that the purple sword was in the center, the blue and white were on the side, and the three swords were full of light, and they turned into a beautiful palace!

The palace seems to be surrounded by real dragon clouds, and the three-colored dragon light is combined into one, forming a dragon-shaped golden pillar of light with the thickness of a century-old tree trunk!

The two collided, as if swallowing billions, and the golden light of the Heavenly Dragon was overwhelmed by Elder Yuan's in an instant.

"Die!"

Yuan An roared hoarsely.

Most of the juniors on the ground, including Bai Ye, are actually from second- and third-rate sects, and many sects have only one or no monk from the spiritual realm.

Moreover, the Acropolis has already issued a treaty, and under normal circumstances, it is forbidden for spiritual monks to act at will in Kyushu.

Therefore, being able to return to the demeanor of a spiritual monk in a small secret realm will not only become a topic of conversation for them in the future, but will even affect their future Dao hearts and achievements.

Similarly, Bai Ye was once again shocked by the strength of the Returning Spirit Realm cultivator.

He was still secretly thinking in his heart that Qingxu Tian's housekeeping stunt Qingxu Lock Moon was no different, but it could be seen that after realizing Yuan Anchu's Golden Que Three Dragon Sword, it completely subverted his impression of the Returning Spiritual Monk!

Yes, Elder Yuan, as a great power who is about to step into the late stage of the Returning Spirit Realm, has already had a first glimpse of the artistic conception, and this kind of talent may not be as good as Yi Qing or Wu Renfu at the beginning.

But enlightenment is enlightenment, no matter how many roads you have, the wrong way is still the wrong way, and you will not be able to reach the other side and see the flowers bloom.

Even among the juniors present, except for Bai Zhizheng and a limited number of people, they couldn't look directly at the carved jade palace that the Golden Que Three Dragons Sword had transformed, as if they couldn't see the true body of the Heavenly Dragon in a ball of golden light at all.

"That's not a spiritual power transformation anymore, that's sword intent!

Bai Zhizheng roared in his heart, which made him even feel the urge to bow and worship.

However, he didn't really want to kneel down to Yuan Anchu, nor did he want to worship the old Yuan who also wielded swords, but out of a kind of sympathy and admiration for fellow swordsmen.