The ancient sword of the Sword Sect was actually just the icing on the cake, what really made Wang Sheng's aura soar was the fusion of the Spiritless Sword Sword Spirit and Wang Shengyuan's infant.

When the spirit immortal spring was resealed, Yaoyun and Wang Sheng had already had a fusion of immortal soul and yuan soul, and then Yaoyun turned into a sword spirit, and the soulless sword and Wang Sheng had naturally reached the realm of human and sword integration......

In the Thunder Punishment Hall of the Moon Palace, under Yaoyun's suggestion, the two of them groped for a while, and they could be regarded as completing the integration of human swords once or twice.

Because Wang Sheng has not yet become an immortal, all of this is dominated by Yaoyun, but Yaoyun does not interfere with Wang Sheng at all, and everything conforms to Wang Sheng's ideas.

If Wang Sheng looked at himself at this time, he could see that Yuan Ying had already held a 'pocket version of the Spiritless Sword' condensed by immortal light, and Yuan Ying itself was almost transparent, and a pillar of Dao light bloomed in his eyes, mouth and nose!

Yuan Ying raised his head and roared silently, two circles of light white Yuan Qi ripples appeared under Wang Sheng's feet, and his figure rose straight, and thirteen ancient corrections appeared!

The front finger of the Spiritless Sword, the Nameless Sword of the Sword Sect hung down to the left of his body, and the strong spiritual sense that had been blessed by the Sword Spirit directly locked the thirteen ancient cultivators in front of him completely!

These thirteen Gu Xiu had different faces, some of them were already desperate, some seemed to be desperate, and some of them were already wanting to put down their faces and beg for mercy......

Naturally, they are thinking more about how to get out of the current predicament.

Only, Huashan Gu practiced the sword and took a step forward.

This gentle fluttering step made this veteran Dao who had lived for a thousand or hundreds of years appear directly ten meters away, attracting all Wang Sheng's attention for the time being.

Looking at this ancient cultivation path, the cultivation at the peak of the Tribulation Realm was transferred to the peak, and the sword in his hand also contained a trace of immortal light, which was obviously extraordinary.

Without saying a word more, Huashan Gu Xiu bent his legs slightly, and his body suddenly rushed forward, leaving a series of afterimages in the air, and in a blink of an eye, he had already rushed to less than ten meters in front of Wang Sheng's body!

The sword in the hand of Huashan Gu Xiu was shining brightly, as if he was holding a mountain and slashing at Wang Sheng's head!

Split a thousand mountains!

Its momentum is fierce, and its sword is hegemonic, just like a fairy god!

Wang Sheng's eyes were surging with divine light, and the immortal sword in both hands was magnificent, and this light instantly engulfed him and the Huashan Ancient Cultivator who rushed forward!

The immortal light was so dazzling that the surrounding monks could barely see the sword shadow flickering out of it;

And the spiritual consciousness that originally locked Wang Sheng or Huashan Ancient Cultivation was all cut off at this moment!

The vitality suddenly rioted, and a series of shockwaves visible to the naked eye rippled in all directions, clinging to the top of the venue, hitting the ridge of the bulging mountain in the distance, blowing down patches of trees.

Poop!

There seemed to be a sword against each other, and its sound was like a bell, and the entire Huashan seemed to tremble.

The intense fairy light suddenly converged, and two figures suddenly appeared in the air at a height of several hundred meters, and the three sword lights staggered and slashed, and the sound of swords and swords was endless!

In this sword light, there seemed to be a few blood stains splashing, but they were not conspicuous.

These two figures only appeared for a moment, as if they had a tacit understanding with each other, and at the same time they flew in the northwest direction, bringing out the remnants of the Dao Dao, and each of them was attacking each other with swords!

The group of monks below, including Qing Yanzi, the Old Heavenly Master, and even a few of the twelve ancient cultivators, couldn't understand who was on top and who was down......

Occasionally, they could see blood drifting through the air, but they didn't know who had been killed......

After a moment of fierce fighting, I don't know how many rounds have passed, Huashan Gu Xiu suddenly let out a loud shout, and the fairy sword in his hand pulled out dozens of phantoms!

The Dao Phantom showed exquisite swordsmanship, engulfing Wang Sheng's body in an instant.

The nameless sword held by Wang Sheng in his left hand burst into flames, and several thunderbolts slashed at Huashan Gu Xiu, and the Heavenly Tribulation Sword Intent was once again powerful!

Wang Sheng's figure flashed, he was in a thunderbolt, and rushed straight through dozens of phantoms, the double swords in his hands rotated, and all the phantoms around him were shattered!

At the end of the thunder, Wang Sheng's figure rushed out, and the nameless sword in his left hand directly smashed the 'fairy sword' in the hand of 'Gu Xiu', and the spiritless sword pierced into the chest of 'Gu Xiu' without hindrance, but the sword light was stirred, but it was powerless......

I never thought that this was another phantom, but it was as if it was true, Wang Sheng had been focusing on the enemy in the fierce fight, but he didn't expect to be deceived by the other party.

At this moment, there was an astonishing mana fluctuation overhead!

Wang Sheng suddenly raised his head, and the Huashan Gu Xiu above his head held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the immortal sword turned into an earth-colored giant sword more than 100 meters long!

The sword shape of this giant sword is a little similar to the strange peak of Huashan Mountain behind him.

The ancient cultivator of Huashan had a flamboyant beard, but there were traces of Dao Dao blood on his body, which were the sword wounds left by the previous fight with Wang Sheng, and he had no intention of suppressing them at this moment......

The mana around his body poured into the immortal sword in his hand, and Huashan Gu's body shape merged into the hilt of this earth-colored giant sword, and he shouted violently:

"Death!"

Immediately pushed the giant sword, with the momentum of falling in the air, with the surging vitality in the sky, and pressed towards Wang Sheng!

In the midst of the lightning, Wang Sheng just snorted coldly, not only did he dodge with thunder, but instead rose to the sky with his double swords~

Three sound explosions, three lightning flashes!

Wang Sheng's figure was less than forty or fifty meters vertically distanced, and he actually completed three accelerations, leaving three slowly swinging Yuan Qi wave marks in the air!

Wang Sheng's figure looked so thin under the giant sword, and the spiritless sword burst out with a three-foot sword light, but this sword light was so bright!

Ziwei Heavenly Sword!

A sword to cover the sky!

The sword of the soulless sword collided with the tip of the earth-colored giant sword, and the rapidly falling giant sword strangely fell into a standstill, and the vitality that was rolling down was directly reversed upwards at this moment!

Click, click-

A Dao crack suddenly appeared on the giant sword, and the crack spread rapidly from the tip of the sword to the sword body;

Huashan Gu Xiu, who was holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, had a look of disbelief on his face, and forcibly sent a mouthful of mana into the immortal sword he was holding in his hand, and those cracks closed instantly!

But at this time, Huashan Guxiu was already pale, and there was only surprise in his eyes.

Under the tip of the earth-colored giant sword, Wang Sheng, who was holding the spiritless sword, suddenly shook forward with his right hand and arm, and the huge stone sword was actually beaten upwards by more than ten meters!

Taking a sharp breath, Wang Dao Chang rushed up again with his sword, the two swords rotated, and the Pure Yang Sword Song was cast casually, and the seven or eight sword shadows slammed into the stone sword almost at the same time, directly smashing the tip of the giant sword!

Huashan Gu Xiu roared angrily at the hilt of the giant sword, desperate to suppress this sword!

Wang Sheng counterattacked, the twin swords were immortal and magnificent, and the sword became more and more rapid, and the mana and spiritual power surged wildly between the sword body and the Dao body!

In an instant, I could only see the sword light sprinkled in front of Wang Sheng's body, and every second, I don't know how many sword lights bloomed and sword shadows swung, and the huge stone sword was in front of Wang Sheng......

The ruler is broken!

The shadow of the sword in the sky, the crumbling 'stone chips', and the rapidly shortening earth-colored greatsword......

This scene that appeared in the air was imprinted in the hearts of many young monks!

In the blink of an eye, most of the earth-colored giant sword's sword body shattered.

Wang Sheng's offensive changed suddenly, and his body and the Spiritless Sword became one, as if he had turned into a sword himself, burrowing into the body of the giant sword from the bottom up!

The earth-colored giant sword that was already unable to support it exploded, and the pure yang sword intent blessed Wang Sheng's body!

The ancient cultivator of Huashan flew upside down from the cracked hilt, his face was crazy, and he was still holding a sword and slashing.

But halfway through the sword, the Spiritless Sword was already in the middle of the blade of the fairy sword in Huashan Gu Xiu's hand, and this fairy sword actually 'ping' and exploded directly......

Sword shavings, like crystal powder, dance with the wind;

At that moment, Wang Sheng seemed to hear a slight sob.

Huashan Gu Xiu's body leaned back, and the moment the sword shattered, his eyes were full of confusion.

However, Wang Sheng did not have any stagnation, and the movements that erupted in an instant were extremely smooth, as if he had already practiced countless times.

At the same time that the Spiritless Sword shattered the immortal sword, the nameless sword in his left hand had already slashed through Huashan Gu Xiu's neck, and Huashan Gu Xiu's head flew up......

The sword light flashed, and the Yuan Shen that had been condensed by Huashan Gu Xiu was instantly chopped into powder, and his body disappeared from then on.

The third.

Wang Sheng's gaze swept downward, allowing Huashan Gu Xiu's body to fall from the sky, and the landing point was also in the venue.

From the time this ancient sword cultivator made his hand to his death, the whole process happened too quickly and too intensely......

There were still twelve Gu Xiu below, no one could interfere in the duel between these two sword cultivators, and even they felt that Huashan Gu Xiu died too quickly and too suddenly.

Except for Wang Sheng, I'm afraid that only the two sword spirits knew why this Huashan Ancient Cultivator wanted to make the last fight in such a way of 'overwhelming people with force'.

From the very beginning, Huashan Guxiu and Wang Sheng fell into a disadvantage, and the change in sword moves was suppressed by Wang Sheng.

This has nothing to do with cultivation, it is purely a sword technique and sword move that was suppressed by Wang Sheng.

The waves of the two of them fighting quickly in the air, and the constant appearance of a touch of blood, were actually from the ancient cultivation of Huashan......

Huashan Gu Xiu used his false tricks to condense the giant sword with all his mana, but in fact, he already knew that it was impossible to suppress Wang Sheng with the sword dao realm, so he could only give it a try......

By the time the sword was shattered and the man died, he had lost the strength to fight back.

In the air, there were still streams of mana remaining, and the vitality was constantly surging.

Wang Sheng's gaze locked on below, without the slightest hesitation, and before those Gu Xiu could make any reaction, he opened his hands and jumped down from the air!

How could the twelve Ancient Sins cultivators have the fighting spirit at this time? But their retreat has been blocked by the Underworld Immortals, and there is no way to retreat at all!

"Let's do it together!"

In an instant, the twelve ancient cultivators used their own means, and at this moment, under the huge pressure of life and death, they also worked together to launch a Dao offensive against Wang Sheng, who fell from the sky!

There is a magic weapon longbow bowstring vibrating, there are talisman masters urging the sky to send out talismans, and there are ancient cultivators throwing out eighteen three-foot-high flags, which are arranged into a large array in a blink of an eye, borrowing the vitality......

In the face of so many offsets, Wang Sheng didn't hide at all, and crashed headlong into this colorful streamer!

But then the sword light flashed, and half of the colorful streamers exploded, and half of them flew in all directions.

A thunderbolt slashed down diagonally from the sky, slashing straight to a height of more than thirty meters above the heads of these twelve ancient cultivators!

Wang Sheng wrapped the thunder light and flew out of it, his body was in the air, facing the twelve sins below him!

The nameless sword was held flat behind him, the sword light surged like a river wave, and with Wang Sheng's shining immortal light left arm shook slightly, the sword light instantly solidified, turning into a blue light giant sword dozens of meters long!

The Spiritless Sword in his right hand instantly slashed out the sword shadows in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of groups of horizontal, hanging, falling, and falling Big Dipper stars appeared in the air, completely enveloping these twelve sin cultivators and sealing all their escape paths!

The twelve Ancient Sin cultivators all came out with their means, but the hundreds of sword lights falling from the air did not give them a chance to fight back at all, and the giant sword that was tens of meters long after the sword light slashed downwards crushed their last struggle......

At that moment, the entire venue was filled with fairy light and sword shadows.

In an instant, the sword qi stretched for dozens of miles, and the blood of the immortals fell into Shura!

Fourth, fifth......

Ninth, Tenth ......

Those twelve sin cultivators struggled as best they could, and all kinds of life-saving means came out, but none of them could withstand the attack of Ziwei Heavenly Sword.

Every sword light is Wang Sheng's full blow, this is Ziwei Heavenly Sword, this is the Dao inheritance passed down by Emperor Ziwei!

I don't know how long it took......

It shouldn't be long......

For all the monks, time seemed to be moving slowly.

When a corpse fell in the air, the immortal light on Wang Sheng's body also converged towards the Spiritless Sword.

At this moment, Wang Sheng seemed to be being plucked out of the marrow by cramps, and there was a huge sense of weakness everywhere in his body, and his Dao heart only felt empty.

This is the consequence of merging with the sword spirit, and both the Dao Body and the Yuan Infant are under unprecedented tremendous pressure.

At this moment, a corpse that fell to the ground suddenly 'cheated the corpse', and the old cultivator actually spat out blood, jumped up on his own, and stumbled and ran away in the venue.

Wang Sheng casually threw out the Spiritless Sword, and his body barely maintained a standing posture and landed near the devastated rostrum, his legs were weak, and he couldn't help but kneel on one knee, and his left hand grabbed the Nameless Ancient Sword.

After the soulless sword, a trace of the fairy's phantom appeared, and slapped the ancient cultivator on the ground with a palm in the air; Yaoyun held the hilt of the sword, and the tip of the sword was against the neck of the old dao.

"No, don't kill me!

The old man trembled and shouted in a trembling voice, "I am willing to atone for my sins, and I am only instigated by them to do such a ridiculous thing! I am willing to expose all their dirty tricks to the public!"

Spare my life! Immortals, spare my life! It's my dog's eyes that don't know the true immortals! The ghost is obsessed with the mind before he dares to hurt the fox fairy grandmother!"

Wang Sheng waved his hand, Yaoyun raised his sword and fell, another head was thrown away, and another half-finished Yuan Shen was annihilated.

"Well, I mean forget it...... Okay. ”

Wang Sheng shook his head and slowly stood up with the nameless sword, his feet were a little vague, but after a few steps, he regained some strength.

At this moment, the audience was still so silent, all eyes were on this monk, and Wang Sheng walked straight to Qing Yanzi and a few people, picked up the nameless ancient sword, and handed it to the head of the Sword Sect, Qinglong Dao.

The latter made a gesture first, then held the ancient sword in both hands, and smiled a little kindly at Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng made a gesture to his master, and Qing Yanzi hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and he had mixed feelings for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Master, the disciple went to find a place to rest for a while...... These ancient cultivators may still have the primordial gods undestroyed.

Master, don't leave the aftermath behind. ”

"Okay, don't worry," Qing Yanzi nodded in response, but could only watch his apprentice walk into the distance, and just said, "The rest of the things will be done by the teacher...... Great work. ”

Wang Sheng shook his head slowly, then said goodbye to all the Dao Masters and Dao Masters, and turned around and walked towards the place where Xilian and Wang Xiaomiao were.

"Brother Sheng!"

There was a shout from the passage of the stands next to him, Shi Qianzhang rushed out with a group of acquaintances from the investigation team, Wang Sheng nodded with a smile, but he didn't have the strength to respond.

This group of people almost rushed to Xilian and Wang Xiaomiao's side with Wang Sheng, and 'Meng Po' was nowhere to be found.

Wang Sheng leaned over to check Xilian's state, and found that Xilian was awake at this time, so he said in a dumb voice: "Sister, rest first, it's fine." ”

"Hmmm......"

Xilian answered, slowly closed her eyes, and fell asleep in Wang Xiaomiao's arms.

Wang Sheng sat on the ground with his buttocks, Shi Qianzhang quickly stuffed a futon with his hand, and smiled at Wang Sheng.

Wang Daochang was inexplicably relaxed when he saw this guy, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, took out a porcelain bottle in his arms, and handed it to Shi Qianzhang.

"Give, Xiandan, you have it exclusively, solid Peiyuan. ”

Shi Qian's eyes widened, hugged the porcelain vase, and suddenly couldn't suppress the ecstasy, jumping up and down next to him for a while.

"Fei Yu," Liu Yunzhi shouted beside him, Wang Shenggang wanted to take out a few elixirs to heal and restore mana to make a gift, but Liu Yunzhi suddenly knelt on the ground in front of Xilian and didn't say a word.

Wang Sheng hurriedly got up, forcibly dragged Liu Yunzhi up, and frowned, "What's wrong?"

"I ......"

Liu Yunzhi's throat trembled, and his eyes were red.

Shi Qianzhang sighed on the side, put away his exclusive elixir, and walked over with his hands behind his back.

"Let's talk about it in another place," Shi Qianzhang said in a low voice.

Wang Sheng nodded, and urged out a mana in his hand, the scabbard and the Spiritless Sword, as well as the Feixia Sword that was hiding outside the field and preparing to intercept the fish that slipped through the net, and returned at the same time.

Wang Xiaomiao is also a monk, and it will not be difficult to hold Xilian's body, so she got up and followed her brother.

On the side, several people from the investigation team came up and wanted to say hello to Wang Sheng, but Mu Yue, who had the highest position, stood behind these people, with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"That's right," Wang Sheng paused with his sword, swept to the side of the investigation team, took out a small brocade box in the pendant in his arms, and threw it out casually.

Mu Yue subconsciously reached out to catch the brocade box, Wang Sheng waved his hand, and didn't say anything, and the people in the investigation team could only stop and watch them leave.

"Yunzhi, what's wrong with you?" Wang Sheng asked in confusion.

"Alas......"

"Hahaha, Brother Sheng, I'll talk about this, wait to find a place where no one is around. ”

Shi Qianzhang's big voice turned into a background sound, Mu Yue's eyes flickered slightly, and after a few hesitations, she still opened the brocade box, and couldn't help but feel a little pale.

In the brocade box, a medallion in the shape of a small shield was lying quietly, and the ancient sword carved on the front was overshadowed at this moment.

The Order of the Sword was returned.

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