Zuo Ximei's eyes on the side blinked, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she looked absent-minded.

"Stinky beggar, I hope you haven't forgotten the covenant back then, I will defeat you with my own hands in front of everyone, and I will be ashamed!" In the Immortal Sword Valley, Zuo Tianya also saw this scene, and said with a cold snort at the moment.

"It's good to be young!" the sword master on Zuo Tianya's side smiled, looking at this scene and not knowing what to think.......

The reaction of the others Long Fengxuan was not clear, and he didn't have time to pay attention to these, Long Fengxuan, who was raised by the sword, and the double dragon roared straight towards the heavenly thunder and the earth fire, as if the two streamers between heaven and earth suddenly collided together in the next moment.

"Boom ........." the starlight in the sky was sprinkled, and the collision of the two streamers turned into countless streamers, splashing countless electric sparks, like blooming fireworks, diffusing in the black and oppressive sky.

With the belief that he could not go, Long Fengxuan also rushed towards the heavenly thunder and earth fire, the ten directions phantom array had been completely eliminated in the real world, and the current heavenly thunder and earth fire were regarded as the target of Long Fengxuan's venting, and the double dragon fist roared.

The Samadhi True Fire is extremely domineering, scorching Long Fengxuan's Xuantian Armor, Long Fengxuan's skin is stinging, the burning sensation is everywhere, desperately passing through the Samadhi True Fire, the Xuantian Armor has been burned out in the Samadhi True Fire, and the bloody body exerts the golden double dragon with both arms, and blasts towards the thunder dragon.

As the starlight scattered all over the sky, it was really sparks and lightning all the way, and the deafening dragon roar and the bombardment of the sky thunder were intertwined and intertwined, disappearing into a brilliant landscape, stirring up countless smoke and dust.......

After a long time, the smoke and clouds dissipated, the black clouds gradually dispersed, the sky began to clear, the sky returned to its original light, after this toss, the sky was almost dusk, the sun was about to set, the afterglow of the setting sun exuded a soft light, shining on the fairy road to form a beautiful scene.

Standing in the clouds on the immortal road, the Qingying Sword has returned to its scabbard, and it is no longer the appearance of an elder, it has returned to its original appearance, with a trace of coldness on his delicate and resolute face, his long purple hair is flying, his eyes are deep and quiet, and the moment he stepped into the Yuan Infant Realm, Long Fengxuan's appearance remained at this moment forever.

But the young man, standing between heaven and earth, is the truest portrayal of Long Fengxuan at this moment, taking a deep breath, feeling the new Yuan Infant power in his body, the Yuan Dan in his body has turned into a Yuan Shadow and completely fused with himself, and under the bath of heaven and earth, he has completely transformed into a shape.

Long Fengxuan had a very wonderful feeling at the moment, the four Dao Yuanying themselves could switch at will, and they could switch between sword cultivation, blood evil, and Xuantian at will. Four True Elements and Four Great Avenues.

With a hint of evil smile, Long Fengxuan slowly took a deep breath, his current identity was not any of the four primordial infants, but the body that was reborn in the blood abyss, except for the clothes that were a little broken, the others were all brand new.

"Is this the Yuan Infant Realm?" Long Fengxuan muttered, feeling the abundant power in his body, chuckled, and then looked at the immortal road above the distant clouds, and strode towards the stone steps, without using any true yuan.

"A new era is coming!" Zuo Ziyang let out a long sigh, from beginning to end Long Fengxuan gave too many surprises, not only him, but the other Holy Land Masters all felt the same way. Bibi eBook

"Jian Fusheng, you have to give me an explanation, why did your disciple know the supreme magic of my Heavenly Dragon Palace!" Long Wuyong looked at the scene where Long Fengxuan used the Double Dragon Fist to connect the heavens and thunder and earth, his eyes were red, and he looked at Jian Fusheng deadly, not waiting for his answer.

"What does this sect want to give you?Who of you here knows about the supreme magic of the Heavenly Dragon Palace, my Sword Soul Gate is tens of thousands of miles away from your Heavenly Dragon Palace, Long Wuyong, you should find the answer from your own Heavenly Dragon Palace!" Jian Fusheng replied with a cold snort.

"You...... Senior Brother Zuo, you come to evaluate the theory, just now it was obviously the Double Dragon Fist, the supreme magic of my Tianlong Palace, the secret that is not passed on, how can the disciples of the Sword Soul Sect use it, it is clear that there are ghosts in the secret of the sword floating!" Long Wuyong saw that the attitude of the sword floater exploded, and immediately jumped up and pulled Zuo Ziyang to comment.

"Don't think that this sect master is a sword cultivator who doesn't know how to attack, your so-called Double Dragon Fist is fundamentally different from my disciple's performance, it is completely two kinds of law decisions, the two of them are superior to the judgment, you covet my disciple's exercises, but you found the wrong person, he is my personal disciple of Jian Fusheng!" Jian Fusheng glanced at Long Wuyong with disdain, and said coldly.

"Senior Brother Zuo, look at it, what kind of attitude is this of Jian Fusheng, anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is the secret of my Tianlong Palace, and it is clearly the practice of the Sword Soul Sect that covets my Tianlong Palace, and I don't know where it was stolen!" Long Wuyong was angry, pointing at Jian Fusheng and scolding.

"Long Wuyong, I haven't made a move for many years, isn't the name of the sword soul now an ornament?

"You ......." Long Wuyong clenched his fists, the golden true yuan was running wildly, they were all the masters of the Holy Land, who didn't have a face, at the moment Long Wuyong was pointed at the nose by the sword floating, and he was like thunder at the moment, and he was about to enter the ring and float with the sword for a long time.

"Okay, stop a little, Senior Brother Fusheng, everyone's eyes are bright, just now your disciple is indeed the supreme magic of Tianlong Palace, how did this come about, just tell him, it stands to reason that their own affairs are solved by themselves, today are in the Immortal Sword Valley, senior brother and I are the host, just give each other a face, the holy land is all one family, after all, it is all from the Xuan Palace!" Zuo Ziyang helplessly stopped the two of them, and said kindly.

"Hmph!" Long Wuyong snorted disdainfully when he heard Zuo Ziyang say this, thinking that with Zuo Ziyang's intercession, Jian Fusheng would give Zuo Ziyang face if he didn't give him face, and he would say everything obediently. But then again, the Double Dragon Fist that Long Fengxuan performed was indeed more advanced than his own, and it was no wonder that Long Fengxuan inherited the Double Dragon Gong of Dragon Battle, in comparison, Long Wuyong has always said that it is the Double Dragon Fist, and Long Fengxuan has performed the Double Dragon Fist contained in the Double Dragon Fist, and the grade is not one, so that Long Wuyong has to investigate the inside story regardless of his face.

As everyone knows, Jian Fusheng eats soft and not hard, originally Zuo Ziyang said so, after all, the holy land is all one family, and they are all inherited to Tianxuan Palace, Yu Qing Yuli himself also knows a little, Long Feng Xuanhui Double Dragon Fist must be because of the Sword Imperial Dragon, Tianlong Palace is under the leadership of the Sword Imperial Dragon to win the first place in the Ten Thousand Swords Club in one fell swoop, the Sword Imperial Dragon Club Double Dragon Fist is normal, but Long Wuyong's disdainful expression and impatient gaze made Jian Fusheng very annoying, and at the moment Jian Fusheng's originally relaxed expression became cold again.

"No comment!" Jian Fusheng sneered and said lightly.

"Jian Fusheng, you ........." Jian Fusheng's answer made Long Wuyong tremble angrily, and Jian Fusheng's nose was speechless, and Zuo Ziyang's brows also wrinkled, and his expression became unnatural, as the host, he lowered his face and said please, I didn't expect Jian Fusheng to be so faceless.

"Cangchang....", the floating sword was instantly unsheathed, and the sword floating looked at Long Wuyong coldly, "Take away your dirty hands, don't point at me, otherwise I don't mind making you lose your fingers!"

"Fusheng, stop!" Seeing this, Zuo Ziyang could only hold down the right hand of Jian Fusheng's sword, "If there is anything, let's just say it, don't hurt the harmony with the sword!" Zuo Ziyang saw that the sword was floating and the sword was born, and said with some blame.

Zuo Ziyang's obstruction made Jian Fusheng snort coldly, and the blame in his tone Jian Fusheng was heard in his ears, and his expression was also seen in his eyes, Long Wuyong was aggressive again and again Zuo Ziyang was obviously intentionally partial, Jian Fusheng also secretly snorted in his heart at the moment, Feng Xuan's performance made these people very jealous, don't look at the other people who are watching coldly, once it gets big, they will help Tianlong Palace, the current holy land is no longer the holy land of the past, Jian Fusheng was a little disheartened for a while, no matter, now it is Feng Xuan who is not strong and suffers.