Chapter 108: A Fair Fight

The bird still continues to fly at a high altitude according to the established course.

After the noisy teenager was thrown down by the man, he couldn't even hear the shouts in the howling wind.

Steward Huang's eyes were terrified, and the confrontation in front of him was likely to be two Jindan realms!

His legs were drumming violently, and if he weren't in charge here, he would have wanted to plunge headlong into the clouds and slip away.

After the baby heart and liver were thrown down by the man, Mrs. Jane's eyes were red, but soon she calmed down and stood behind her husband, just staring at the man viciously.

"Whew!"

Feeling the sword qi behind him, someone stepped onto the third floor with the young man who had just fallen off the Qingshan Bird in his arms, and at the same time, a long sword behind his back carried a crystal light, flashing in the air, and the next moment it had already appeared behind his head.

Unhurriedly, his fingers were pinched back, and Chang Yuan looked ahead, chuckling, "You really care about your waste son." ”

The jade pendant on the chest of the frightened young man that was exactly the same as Madame Jane had disappeared, and the five long swords behind the incarnation of the sword immortal who had saved his son from a thousand feet in the air trembled in vain.

Thousands of miles above the Qingshan Bird, it is full of raging sword qi!

As soon as the palm of the divine thought incarnation facing Chang Yuan was raised, each of the six swords that had been stained with the blood of the Jindan Realm fell into his palm one after another, stacked into a sword!

After this long sword appeared, the endless sword qi in the sky above seemed to be worshipping, and in the drooping and agitation, there was a faint sound of cracking in the void.

"Tianlun Six Swords!", the yellow steward on the side exclaimed, and without hesitation, he offered a small jade ball that was dripping and spinning, and as soon as he held it in his palm, a reddish-brown gas diffused out of the jade ball, turning into a spherical barrier, enveloping his whole person.

Regardless of feeling sorry for this one-time life-saving thing, Huang Guan went all out, and the true qi was circulating all over his body, and the aura vented from his body blew all the robes.

But the old man's nervous heartbeat began to slow down, and the old man's heart was still uneasy, just from what he had heard, the Jindan Realm that died under the man's Tianlun Sword was not a handful!

Why is the man called Yi Jian Xian?

Because what the man in the Jindan realm relies on is the sword in his hand!

Separated by six inferior spiritual treasures, together they will turn into a medium-sized spiritual treasure of the Heavenly Wheel Sword, which is said to have been obtained by a man from the ruins of the underground of the Flying Bear Mountain, and has the divine power to turn in all directions and destroy all things.

Yi Jian Immortal, who was originally a sword cultivator, held this sword, and that was an almost invincible existence!

Chang Yuan casually dispersed a sword qi that fell towards him, "I didn't expect that in the years when I didn't go down the mountain, there were so many fun people under the mountain. ”

"Shimen?", the man with thin eyebrows held the Tianlun Sword that was connected with him, ruthless, and said indifferently: "If you have a background, just say it as soon as possible, maybe I can save your life." ”

"Don't, don't, you let go, just come. ”

"Look for death!"

The terrifying sword qi fluctuations rose in front of Chang Yuan, and the man standing next to the young man stretched out his hand, and the man's Tianlun Sword next to Mrs. Jian came out of his hand, as if it was about to tear the sky, directly cutting a crack in the air.

At the same time, the Heavenly Wheel Sword, which was sandwiched between Chang Yuan's two fingers, turned into sword qi and rose into the air.

With the blessing of this sword qi, the sword qi canopy that enveloped the Qingshan Bird also turned into a Heavenly Wheel Sword, carrying the wind and thunder, and it was empowered.

One sword on the front, one sword on the head, five swords on the back, a total of seven swords under the blow of the sword fairy.

Under the sword aura that tore through the sky, even the Qingshan bird carrying the pavilion began to tremble and hiss, swaying from side to side.

Contrary to the cold color in his eyes, the corners of Chang Yuan's mouth, whose expression was becoming more and more gloomy, showed a smile.

A dull explosion like spring thunder sounded in the sky!

A volley of his left palm slapped directly at the oncoming Tianlun Sword, Chang Yuan actually wiped his palm along the sword body, holding it magnificently, regardless of whether the sword in his hand struggled violently, whether it was unsatisfactory or not, he swung his sword upward.

In the collision of the two sword qi, the third layer of the pavilion directly shattered, and the reddish-brown barrier that the yellow steward hiding at the end of the house turned into powder in an instant, although the old man roared angrily, he was still swept down into the air by the sword qi.

The palm holding the hilt of the sword already had a trace of blood, and Chang Yuan attached one hand to the back, five fingers were bent, and the palm of the hand was twisted forward. 59 Books

A suction force suddenly came out of Chang Yuan's palm, sucking the last five long swords on his fingertips, and then clenched his fist, the tip of the sword suddenly turned into powder, and the dissipated sword qi was as turbulent as a wave for a while.

"What's your name? Flying Bear Mountain, huh?"

The Qingshan bird under his feet had stopped moving, and after stepping down lightly to let the beast under his feet continue to move, Chang Yuan smiled: "No wonder you can teach this kind of bear child." ”

"Think you can stop me with two divine thought incarnations?"

Still the same as when he dodged the attack of the two maids crossing the sea realm before, Chang Yuan's figure did not make any movement, but in the next second, the figure that was still talking dissipated directly.

The incarnation of the divine thought that hugged the boy from the sea of clouds and the Qingshan Bird was directly torn in half from behind, and Chang Yuan grabbed the young man's shoulder again, and said with a smile: "How long will it take for your real body to arrive?"

The sound was crisp, and a slap hit the young man who was lawless and tortured all the way in the face, and the man smiled: "Do you want me to wait for you any longer?"

The young man whose face was slapped into a pig's head did not cry, but Mrs. Jane, who was standing beside her husband safely, let out a heart-rending wail, "Yun'er!"

Not daring to utter any evil words, the woman's eyes were red and she wept bitterly.

"Let the clouds go. The clone of Yi Jianxian, who had already used the strongest blow that his divine mind could perform, knew that his true body had walked out of Flying Bear Mountain, and he hurried with all his strength, and the man who should be able to arrive here in half an hour delayed the time and said: "It's not to the point of not dying, put me down, everything is easy to say." ”

The man shouted: "If you kill my son, then even if I am at the end of the world, I will kill all the people who are closely related to you!"

"Still scaring me?"

Chang Yuan smiled disdainfully, and casually threw the young man who was already scared to pee his pants on the ground, "You are blessed." ”

The man who was instructed by the master to be restrained and kind to people when he went out this time smiled lightly, "Do you think it's very unfair to fight with my real body with the incarnation of divine thoughts, and I'm bullying you?"

The man who had been idle in Changchun Palace for decades sneered, "Then I will fight you fairly!"

A figure that looked like him walked out of his body and stepped out of the sea of clouds.

"I also think of your true body with divine thoughts!"

"Master, look. A young boy on the mountain looked up and said, "It's broken." ”

"Silly boy, how can the sky be bad. It was just a fairy tale, and the old man who was cultivating on this mountain with his apprentices looked up and almost fainted to the ground.

Holding the Heavenly Wheel Sword in his hand, Yi Jianxian, who stepped out of the Flying Bear Mountain, did not hide the aura on his body, and a series of shocking explosions sounded in the sky where he passed, revealing a wide crack at the same time.

Suddenly, along the way, the figure of Yi Jian Immortal, who was moving rapidly, was stunned, and then he rushed forward at a faster speed!

Facing the incarnation of the divine thought that was blocking the road in front of him, Yi Jianxian, who was eager to rush to the side of the woman and his son, raised his arm and shouted, "Die!"

The man who had already cultivated sword intent was unwilling to use this sword qi here, and he made a sword shape with two fingers in his other hand, and under his angry eyes, a sword was handed out.

If this man can tear apart his avatar with the same vigour, then he will have to cut his mind with the same swiftness!

In front of his fingers, the snow-white sword qi about three feet long slammed into Chang Yuan's body that was blocking him, and then burst out with a brilliant brilliance.

Yi Jianxian tugged at the corners of his mouth, and was about to continue moving forward when a vigorous vitality suddenly came out from the place where the sword exploded.

A ball of human-height turquoise balls slowly shattered, and Chang Yuan, who should have been killed by him with one blow, walked out of it, and said with a smile: "I don't need to take out that medium-sized spirit treasure of yours, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to use it in the future!"

After the turquoise ball shattered, vigorous vitality filled the sky, and even the void torn by the Heavenly Wheel Sword began to slowly heal.

The man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary Jindan realm.

There was some hesitation in his heart, but the matter had come to this, and the eyes of Yi Jianxian, who weighed the pros and cons, lit up.

The sword qi that started from the Flying Bear Mountain and ended up here was like a great river breaking through the dam gate, and the terrifying sword qi burst out from the Tianlun Sword and surged forward wantonly.

The man shouted.

Chop!