At this moment, in the middle of the battlefield.

The Chixuan Dao Elder and the Qing Ying Dao people fought inextricably.

On the vast clearing, there was flying sand and rocks everywhere. In the sky are countless phantom swords. The two fought for more than a dozen rounds, but they were still undecided.

Seeing that the Phantom Sword Array couldn't help the other party, the Qing Ying Dao people closed their palms, and the phantom sword that filled the sky, as if it had received some kind of order, converged towards the top of the Qing Ying Dao people's heads like a long whale absorbing water.

The thirty-six phantom swords all gathered on the top of the head of the Qingying Daoist, fused with each other in a brilliant light, and finally merged into one again, turning into the body of the Qingguang Sword again, the sword body was crystal clear and transparent, and it was suspended slowly.

"Hahahaha, I haven't seen you for a year, but I didn't expect your old man's cultivation to grow a lot. The battle just now, it was really painful!" Chixuan Dao stepped on the void and stood with his hands in his hands, if that image ignored his poisonous tongue and dirty Taoist robe, it would have the appearance of a fairy wind and bones.

"Each other, you old thing has been wandering around all year round, I thought your cultivation had regressed, but I didn't expect it to grow a little. "The Qing Ming Dao people are not cold.

"Qingming old thing, don't bite an old thing, I'm much younger than you. Chixuan Dao Chang touched his greasy skin and said triumphantly.

Hearing this, the Qingying Daoist sneered twice: "It seems that I haven't seen you for a year, not only has your cultivation grown a lot, but the thickness of this face has also increased a lot." I think at the beginning, I started in the same year as you, everyone is the same age, half a pound and eight taels, you are an old thing who has lived for hundreds of years, you are embarrassed to tell me that you are young?"

Chixuan Dao Chang waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "Senior brother's words are wrong, there is a way that is born from the heart, and the face is the heart." If the heart is not old, then the person is not old. You and I have lived for more than 300 years, and my body and face are still in my thirties, no different from ordinary middle-aged people. But your body and face are like a bad old man, what does this mean? This shows that your heart is old. ”

The Qing Ming Daoist scoffed: "If I hadn't known that you had used the elixir that would keep your face forever, I would have almost believed your bullshit." Without further ado, the war between you and me is not over, let's continue!"

With that, he stretched out his right hand, and the blue light sword hanging above his head automatically flew into his hand.

Chixuan Dao Chang touched his chin and said with a smile: "What else is there to come, even your Gangfeng Peerless Phantom Sword Formation can't help me, and if you continue to fight, you won't be able to win against me." In my opinion, there is nothing wrong with the Phantom Sword Technique, the problem is the person who performs the Phantom Sword Technique. It must be that you, an old man, are not good at learning and have not brought out the full power of the phantom swordsmanship, so I can't help it. In vain, you are still the first in the same line, and you have really lost the face of the ancestor of this sect!"

The Qingying Daoist snorted coldly, and said lightly: "I have a lineage of Gangfeng, and the phantom sword technique has been inherited for thousands of years, so it is naturally not bad. It's just that you're too good at hiding this old thing, which makes you rampant to this day. Next, I'm going to use all my strength, you have to be careful. ”

Chixuan Daoist smiled slightly, still holding his hands behind his back, motionless: "I'm ready, you can come." ”

Seeing that the head of the Chixuan Dao was so big, the face of the Qingying Dao was angry, and he didn't say more, his left hand was on top of his right hand, and both hands held the hilt of the sword at the same time.

I saw him close his eyes and concentrate, his lips moving rapidly.

At the same time, a whirlwind blew on the flat ground, with the Qing Ming Dao Chief as the center, slowly swirling and swaying upward. The fallen leaves on the ground that had finally calmed down because the two of them temporarily stopped were once again swept up by this whirlwind.

The wind became stronger and stronger, and there was an invisible suction force in the void, and under this suction force, countless flowers and trees nearby were all sucked into the whirlwind.

The whirlwind grew in size and eventually evolved into a small tornado. The Qing Ying Dao people standing in the center of the eye of the wind had already been covered by this tornado wall at this time.

"Up!"

Suddenly, there was a heavy shout from the Green Immortal Daoist in the tornado.

A pillar of blue light rose from the tornado, the brilliant sword blossom was like a newborn sun, shooting straight into the sky, countless clouds were lined up under this sword rainbow like a substance, and the sound of dragon groans sounded in the pillar of light, roaring like anger.

Under this immeasurable sword brilliance, the tornado was like a huge cocoon of light, and from time to time a touch of cyan edge revealed from it, like a thunderbolt of lightning, and like a shocking beast about to break out of the cocoon.

At this moment, the scale of the tornado has reached unprecedented proportions. The wind swept the ground, and the fallen leaves were colorful.

Song Li and Li Changshou's eyes were both stunned by this terrifying scene. Even Han Liang couldn't help but stop, looking at the huge pillar of wind, and forgot to act for a while.

"Broken!"

Suddenly, the roar of the Blue Immortal Daoist came from the tornado again.

A ten-zhang long brilliant cyan sword qi stood out from the dragon scroll, under this sword qi, the huge dragon scroll was slashed by a sword, and the cyan sword qi was unstoppable, as if opening the heavens and the earth, and slashed down towards the head of the Chixuan Dao Commander standing opposite!

The main peak, Taiqing Palace.

Taiyi Zhenren sat on the futon, closed his eyes and recuperated, and suddenly seemed to be aware of it, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked out of the hall.

At the same time, a boy hurried into the temple.

"The real person in charge, it's not good, Master Qingming and Master Chixuan are fighting in Yuhui Peak. ”

"Oh, how?"

"No, I don't know. ”

The half-grown boy shook his round head with a snort.

Taiyi Zhenren didn't ask any more questions, got up directly from the futon, flicked his sleeves, and walked quickly towards the outside of the hall.

Xiao Jingfeng.

The Venerable Master was sitting in the ashram, and his mind did not belong.

Three days ago, she heard that the head of the Chixuan Dao had returned to the mountain, and she wanted to pay a visit, but she couldn't think of a suitable and legitimate reason......

Three hundred years of unrequited love, but as always, as soon as she heard that Chixuan Dao returned to the mountain, her heart was eager to fly to the peak of Yuhui.

It's just that she is now the head of the same line, and she is a teacher, so naturally she can't be too casual.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and a dazzling sword light rose into the sky in the southwest.

When the Venerable Master Qing Nian looked up, his face changed suddenly!

"Southwest? That's the direction of Yuhui Peak! Something must have happened to Yuhui Peak!"

Not only the Venerable Master Qingnian, but also many female cultivators in Xiao Jingfeng also looked up.

Without saying a word, the Venerable Master Qingnian sacrificed the magic weapon and went back to the peak to investigate. Shen Qing'er suddenly stopped her.

"Master, the disciple also wants to go to ......"

Shen Qing'er bit her lip lightly, with a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Venerable Master Qingnian looked at her and sighed softly, "You can come up too." ”

Shen Qing'er looked overjoyed, and hurriedly jumped on the magic weapon of the Venerable Master Qingnian.

In the blink of an eye, a brilliant sword glow lit up in the sky above Xiao Jing Peak, flying in the direction of Yuhui Peak......

Danfeng.

Elder Qi was nesting in the room, studying the large plate of chicken recipes that Liu Xiaoxu had written for him, and at the same time making large plates of chicken against the recipes.

In order to eat a large plate of chicken, Elder Qi has been practicing in the room every day these days.

There's no way, who let his apprentice He Zhixing be a cooking idiot? When he learns to make a big plate of chicken, he doesn't know how to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

"Master, I heard that Master Qingming and Master Chixuan are fighting at Yuhui Peak!" At this time, He Zhixing suddenly broke in.

"Let's fight, just fight. didn't hit our Danfeng, what do you care about us. Elder Qi was angry when he saw He Zhixing now, and replied angrily.

"That...... Master, why don't we go over and have a look?" He Zhixing asked tentatively.

"Look at it, look at it! I didn't see that the old man was learning to make a big plate of chickens. Watching a drama is more important than being a big plate of chicken, you have to go yourself, get out!" Elder Qi was furious, impatiently drove He Zhixing out of the room, and continued to study the big plate of chicken......

Gangfeng.

"Look at the sword light that flew back to the sky....... It seems to have come from our master's blue light sword. A disciple pointed to the cyan sword light in the sky in the distance and shouted.

"That's right, it's our master's Qingguang Sword! This time, our master personally came to the door to find Yuhuifeng to settle accounts for Boss Han's affairs, and he must have had a dispute with Master Chixuan, and the two disagreed and fought!"

"Fight?!That must be very enjoyable and exciting!Hey, it's a pity that we can't be on the scene in such a master duel. Another disciple said.

"What's there to see, how powerful our master is, he will definitely put the clothes that Master Chixuan packs up!" said the previous disciple.

"Ahem, you can't talk nonsense. Our master's cultivation is not bad, but Uncle Chixuan's cultivation is not weak. Both of them are in the Avatar Realm. The latter disciple said.

This statement has won the approval of many people, and many people deeply believe it.

At this time, another person asked: "Speaking of which, our master and Uncle Chixuan are both people who have lived for more than 300 years, why did they start without saying a word?"

"You don't understand that. At this time, a disciple came over to do popular science: "I heard that our master and Master Chixuan have had a discordant temper since they first started, and the conflict between the two has been going on for a long time. ”

"I see. The former person suddenly realized.

At this moment, a brilliant sword bloom rose from the direction of the main peak and flew quickly in the direction of the Yuhui peak.

Everyone's eyes widened and their faces looked excited.

It seems that the battle between the master and the master of Chixuan has even shocked the master, and it is very lively now!