A sword wound suddenly fell into the eyes of Feng Xuanyang, the sect leader of the Yixiang Sect.

His real name is not Feng Xuanyang, but he has been the city lord of Xuanyang City for a long time, and he and this city are no longer separated from each other, so the world calls him Feng Xuanyang, and he also acquiesces to this name.

Feng Xuanyang's cultivation is very high, since he is not under the Taixuan Seven Uniques, the swordsmanship is wonderful, I am afraid that he will be better than the other party, he has a wide range of knowledge, and the people in the cultivation world praise him as "immovable as a mountain", but this time he was still shocked by the sword wound that fell on his second apprentice.

The sword wound fell on his chest, but the reason why his second apprentice fell unconscious was not because his heart was severely damaged, but because the opponent's sword qi had been able to penetrate deep into his soul, which led to the current result.

The swordsmanship of the world has a way that involves the soul.

But this kind of swordsmanship is mostly able to be sent but not received, and it is extremely dangerous to cultivate.

However, the person who left the sword wound was already able to send and receive his swordsmanship freely, and there was not even a trace of fireworks.

He knew the root cause of his second apprentice's injury, but he couldn't see the ins and outs of the opponent's swordsmanship. And the disciple who saw that person draw his sword only described the other party's sword qi as very fast, and after they heard a thunder sound, the second senior brother had already fallen.

There are not many swordsmanship with thunder sound in sword qi, and the most famous is sword qi thunder sound.

Every monk who has cultivated into sword qi and thunder sound is a peerless genius in the way of swordsmanship, in the thousands of years of history in the cultivation world, such people can be counted, but no sword cultivator who has cultivated into sword qi and thunder sound can use such swordsmanship, so untouched to hurt people's souls.

"What kind of dress is that person?" Feng Xuanyang asked the disciple in front of him.

The disciple replied: "That person is dressed in a black robe, he can't see his face clearly, and his breath is weird, like a person in the devil's path. ”

Feng Xuanyang immediately knew the origin of the other party, there is such a cultivation in the world, there is such a dress, only the old demon of the Black Mountain who killed the Taixuan Seven Uniques.

The old demon of Montenegro hadn't appeared for a while, and Feng Xuanyang didn't expect the other party to arrive in Xuanyang City.

What made Feng Xuanyang even more chilling was that the old demon of Montenegro had reached a realm that he could not imagine. If it is more than normal magic spells, he relies on the Liangyi Divine Sword, no matter how bad it is, he can protect himself, but the strange and unpredictable soul path revealed by the old demon of Montenegro makes him very jealous.

Feng Xuanyang asked, "Did he say anything?"

The disciple said, "He said ......." ”

Feng Xuanyang saw that he was spitting and spitting, and he didn't expect it to be a good word, so he said, "You don't have to hide it from me." ”

The disciple said: "He said that our Liangyi Divine Sword is in vain, and the master's immobility should be changed to immobility like a turtle." ”

Feng Xuanyang was not angry, and said indifferently: "The longevity of the Divine Turtle is not necessarily not a good word, as for our Liangyi Divine Sword, it is just a self-cultivation swordsmanship, whether it is a waste of fame or not, it doesn't matter at all." He paused, and then said, "Does the other party have anything else to say?"

The disciple said: "He said that he would come to us at dusk today, break the master's turtle shell, and destroy the false name of the Liangyi Divine Sword." ”

He repeated it word for word, for fear that the master would be angry.

Feng Xuanyang said secretly: Sure enough, the person who came was not good.

He said: "So arrogant, so domineering!"

He only said these six words, and then ordered the disciple to pass on his order and let everyone leave the palace.

The old demon of Montenegro is an evil demon, his magic power is profound, and his mood is unpredictable, and he doesn't want his disciples to suffer from the pond fish.

As for asking the disciples to help, it is even more unnecessary.

If such figures as them could still be killed with the number of people, the Great Liang Dynasty would have destroyed the five sects of Daomen and Nalanda Temple long ago.

The top monks in the world are all figures who can dominate the world, and he doesn't want the disciples of the Yixiang Sect to have unnecessary casualties.

Dusk came quickly, and only the wind and sunshine in the main hall were left in the school palace.

Ji Yu wore a black robe, entered the school palace, and saw the layers of buildings, endless. Knowing that this is a space circle arranged in the school palace, so from the outside, the school palace is ordinary, but inside, the space is vast and endless.

Outside the main hall, there are ten miles of lotus flowers.

Because there is no spring, autumn, winter and summer in the school palace, the four seasons are the same, and the climate is pleasant, so the lotus flowers are also in bloom.

Ji Yu stepped on a lotus flower and saw the wind and sunshine in the main hall from afar.

The black robe red flower and green lotus leaves form a strange scene.

Feng Xuanyang saw Ji Xiao, who was ten miles away from him, but felt that the other party was like at the moment.

Although a cultivator has the supernatural power to reach the end of the world, it is already rare to be able to equate the distance of a hundred zhang with one foot, and ten miles of land can only be described as incredible.

But Feng Xuanyang had to admit that Ji Xiao's sword qi did have such an incredible speed.

He saw Ji Xiao flick his fingers, and an ironwood sword rose horizontally on his chest, flashing with black and white sword light, blocking an exploding sword qi, and then he heard thunder.

The speed of this sword qi has already surpassed the sound barrier, and it is incredible.

At the same time, Feng Xuanyang's heart sank, this person was really arrogant and domineering as rumored, and he acted unscrupulously, without even saying a word to him.

Bo Bo Bo, several sword qi, at the same time.

Feng Xuanyang rose to the sky, broke through the top of the main hall, and reached the void.

The black and white sword light flickered in front of him, forming a Taiji diagram to protect himself.

Ji Xiao calmly looked straight ahead of him, and the Liangyi Divine Sword really had some doorways, and his views on yin and yang opened up another strange way. Especially after Ji Xiao's own mana Yin and Yang were united, his insight into the way of yin and yang in the Liangyi Divine Sword was even more profound.

Even if you can't get the imperial scripture, you can only peek into the subtleties of the Liangyi Divine Sword, and it will be worth the trip.

The Liangyi Divine Sword is really an endless sword technique, because the way of yin and yang itself is also all-encompassing and endless. Moreover, since the Yixiang Sect fused the essence of the swordsmanship of the Qingwei School into the Liangyi Divine Sword, the offensive power of this swordsmanship has been raised to a higher level.

In fact, under the immovable defensive position, the counterattack that broke out was extremely amazing.

Ji Xiao felt this very clearly.

The two arc-shaped sword qis, one black and one white, drew a graceful trajectory and locked all of Ji Yu's retreats.

In the end, the two sword qi converged in front of Ji Liao, and the sound of the dragon chanting and tiger roaring was loud.

But what greeted the sword qi was an iron fist.

The loud sound of the landslide and the earth cracked out, and Ji Xiao had already broken through the barrier of sword qi, and in an instant, he was close to Feng Xuanyang.

Feng Xuanyang was shocked, he couldn't imagine that the speed at which Ji Xiao's body flew away was not under the sword qi. How could his physical body withstand such an astonishing speed, this just turned into Feng Xuanyang's doubts.

The ruthless and domineering iron fist has fallen in the Taiji diagram that protects Feng Xuanyang.

The earth, fire, water and wind splashed, and the Taiji diagram exploded.

Feng Xuanyang's ironwood sword stabbed into his fist, and the qi machine shook the earth violently. The voiceprint spreads out in the void into substance, and even if the Dancheng monk stays nearby, he will bleed from the seven orifices.

The indestructible ironwood sword also cracked.

Ji Xiao's fist was even harder than the ironwood sword!

But what Feng Xuanyang was most shocked by was that the other party had not yet revealed his achievements in the path of the soul, and he still had some spare strength.