"Hello senior brother. Ximen Tian changed into a white coat, and just happened to see a patrol team walking here, so he hurriedly turned sideways and greeted the team patrolling between the peaks with a smile.

"Senior brother, why are you embarrassed like this. The Tsing Yi disciples of the First Sword Sect looked at Ximen Tian with some curiosity, with their profound Sword Sect skills, they could naturally see that the qi and blood of this person in front of him were surging, and the spiritual power consumption was quite large.

"Don't mention it, I just came here to refine medicine on the order of Elder Chang, but I blew up the alchemy furnace, and I went to the Refining Instrument Pavilion to get it again. On the surface, Ximen Tian was chatting with these Sword Sect disciples proudly, but in fact, he was nervous in his heart.

Not to mention a team of Sword Sect disciples who can form a seven-star Tiangang array, even if three of them are drawn out to besiege it, Ximen Tian will not be able to eat and walk around, and the plan now is to find a way to get out.

"Senior Brother Du Xiao, who did you say you were going to take me to?" Seeing Du Xiao coming with a person in a hurry, Ximen Tiantian said that it was not good, and when he said this, in fact, the whole person was as tense as a string.

"I've seen the deacons and elders. As soon as the patrolling disciples saw the elder's drive, they immediately relaxed their vigilance and composed.

"Western ......" Du Xiao was taken aback, the secret way was not good, but who knew that Ximen Tian was one step ahead.

"Huh!" A sword gang was as fast as a flowing shadow, and it broke all the unsuspecting hands of the Vientiane disciples who were facing away from him. A white-clothed figure descended like a heavenly god, and the heavenly sword in his hand rushed straight towards the deacon elder with endless sword intent.

This sword is the final chapter of the Flying Immortals outside the sky that Ximen Feixue split half of the mountain in the Tianxuan Mountain Range! This blow is enough to have the power of the peak of the middle stage of heaven and man!

"Look for death!" everything was between lightning and flint, and when the deacon elders of the Sword Sect reacted, they couldn't help but be furious.

I saw him put his fingers together, swiped slightly, and a heavenly moat lay between the sword qi, and then pushed with both hands, and Ximen Tian flew out upside down like a cannonball.

"Do you really think I'm going to fight you?" Ximen Tian sneered, knowing that he had already broken through the catastrophe of killing the elders of the Sword Sect, injuring the patrol disciples, and sneaking up on the deacon elders, so he simply made a mistake, and ran away after a mockery.

"Catch him!" Seeing that the boy in white actually fled with the help of his own strength, he felt that the deacon elder who was being teased flipped his right hand, and a purple-black talisman in the palm of his hand quickly shot out, and the rune of a small sword quickly burned, and at the same time, his figure disappeared in an instant, leaving a wave of spatial fluctuations.

"Teleport!" Ximen Tian only cared about escaping, and suddenly noticed that something seemed to be wrong in the space in front of him, and hurriedly sacrificed the Qingluan Separation Fire Sword, and then turned a corner and fled to the oblique side.

A black long sword split Qingluan's away from the fire sword, and the deacon's face sank, and he teleported again.

"Death to the one who stops me!" Although he fled in embarrassment under the pursuit of the deacons and elders, Ximen Tian was as dangerous as a mad wolf in the eyes of the disciples.

However, in addition to the elders who have been in retreat and cultivation for a long time in the middle of the mountain peaks, the people who can walk are some outer disciples who are not deeply involved in the cultivation of the sect.

These outer disciples only have the cultivation of Dao Xuan to the early stage of Vientiane, and they can be regarded as a figure in the mortal realm, but in the late stage of Vientiane and Ximen Tian, who has seven dragon veins, they are only a little trouble. Therefore, most of the disciples who tried to hinder him could not resist his edge, and were forcibly repelled by the power of the four elephants.

It was another teleportation, but this Ximen Tian quickly avoided it as if he had eyes behind him, and Qingluan withdrew from the fire sword again. Unexpectedly, this time, the deacon elders slapped the word "forbidden" in their hands, which was right on Ximen Tian's shoulder.

Ximen Tian slowed down, endured the severe pain and slammed straight towards the mountain gate.

"Hurry up and end the formation!" The disciples of the Sword Sect who had received the rune instructions before formed a formation one after another, intending to envelop Ximen Tian in the array.

"Damn. Several swords came down from all sides, and Ximen Tian had to stop and defend himself. It's just that this pause, when I reacted again, was already shrouded in the sword array.

Although the cultivation of these disciples is not as good as his, they really can't stand the subtlety and number of people in the Sword Sect's sword array, and a Ximen Tian in the late stage of Vientiane is trapped in the formation by a group of outer disciples of the Sword Sect.

As soon as he turned around, a black holy sword approached, its power was a few points greater than that of Elder Chang, and what was even more terrifying was that in this sword move, there was a special power of punishment and suppression.

"Flying Immortals Outside the Sky!" Ximen Tian did not hesitate, and it was another earth-shattering sword, and the spiritual power of this body was suddenly lost by seventy.

The formation disciples seemed to feel a huge sense of oppression, but they still straightened their waists, and the aura in the golden pill ran in the meridians for a small week.

"Boom!" Ximen Tian was suddenly submerged in the sword of the Sword of Punishment, and a section of the Sword Sect's mountain road blessed with the formation was completely destroyed.

This sword light made Su Qin, who was outside the Sword Sect, see it clearly. Her heart suddenly twitched, and there was a worried look in her beautiful eyes.

"What's going on?" she stepped forward in a few steps and stared at Yin Shaohua.

Rao is Yin Shaohua survived the catastrophe, cut through the mortal dust, and was also attracted by this world-class posture, and then, his eyes were heavily black, and then he fell to the ground.

Su Qin retracted her immortal qi, her hands attached to the Sword Sect's great array, ignoring those dense formations, and with just a twist, an invisible door appeared beside her. She dodged and entered the Sword Sect.

"How could anyone find a flaw in my Sword Sect's Great Array in such a short period of time. The white-haired old man in the back mountain of the Sword Sect stopped watering the flowers, and seemed to think of something, and the next moment he had disappeared in the back mountain.

And where the dust settled, Ximen Tian actually got up again, and looked directly at the deacon elder with unyielding eyes. Although he was bleeding from his mouth and nose and was covered in injuries, at this moment, all the disciples were afraid, and even the face of the deacon elder showed a little panic.

"If everyone present insists on getting along with me Ximentian, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. "What Ximen Tian is holding in his hand is the immortal circle that is about to be unsealed.

"If you kill my Sword Sect Elder, you will not be able to escape the punishment of the Sword Sect after all. The deacon elder just wanted to take a step forward, but unexpectedly, Ximentian's hand also moved, and the destructive power leaked out, and he immediately did not dare to act rashly.

"A few clowns who jump off the beam, dare to be so presumptuous?" a woman in purple clothes descended from the sky, and her ten fingers shuttled back and forth on the nine-stringed harp.

The so-called sword formations of those outer disciples were simply a joke in front of the power comparable to the supreme immortals, but all the formations were forcibly cracked under a few piano sounds.

"Jean. Ximen Tian turned around and looked at Su Qin affectionately.

"Let's go. Su Qin appeared beside Ximentian, took his hand, and turned to leave.

"How can the Sword Sect be a place where you can leave if you want?" How could the deacon elder let him leave so easily? With a teleportation, the black holy sword was aimed at Su Qin this time.

"Noise!" Su Qin waved his sleeves, and a fairy aura was thrown out, beating the deacon elder to a serious injury, and then pulling Ximen Tian away.

The outer disciples of the Sword Sect looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while. At this time, a sword shadow suddenly appeared, and the white-haired old man supported the deacon elder in time, and his eyes stayed on the two streamers in the distance.