"You ...... man"

The speed of the red luan was terrifying, and as soon as its wings twisted in the air, it turned into a red light, almost hitting the sword array.

Seeing this, those Sword Washing Pool disciples were all taken aback, and they couldn't understand why Fang Yuan was so rude in the formation, and they were even more sure that there was some reason why he went to see the evil sword cultivator, only to see that the red luan came very quickly, and before he had time to think about it, he shouted violently, eighty-one black-robed swordsmen pushed the Heaven Sealing Sword Formation, and the first nine white-robed swordsmen rushed to the nine directions above the sword formation, and the sword intent of a body was destroyed to the extreme in an instant, but before the blink of an eye, there was a sword intent rushing up!

Thundered......

The terrifying sword qi swept around for more than ten miles, covering a huge void, and the naked eye could see that the Dao Dao was fine and terrifying, like a flood tide, and like a fierce beast, rolling down from mid-air, almost swallowing this red luan in one gulp.

"Are you going to do it directly?"

Near Wu Xue Mountain, there were not only the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool, but also countless Snow Plains monks watching the battle from afar.

As early as when the news that Fang Yuan had left the deepest part of the Snow Plains leaked out, it had already attracted the attention of countless Snow Plains Cultivators.

After all, in the past ten years, Fang Yuan sat alone in the sword house, and seemed to be forgotten by the whole world, but in fact, this snow field has never forgotten him one day, Chengtian Sword Dao, Zhongzhou Dao, family, I don't know how many people hate him to death, it is rumored that the price of other people's heads in secret has reached a terrifying level, and a group of snow field monks are naturally itchy in their hearts and want to make this big fortune.

It's just that Fang Yuan is in the depths of the snow field, cold and icy, but no one can raise such a great courage to go to him after entering the ninth snow line, and in the past ten years, there have always been white-robed disciples in the snow field, because their attitude is not clear, they have also deterred the snow field cultivators to a certain extent, and they only dare to wait on the periphery, but no one has dared to enter to find him.

And now, Fang Yuan has finally come out, how could the Snow Plains monks not be moved?

Because Fang Yuan came out too quickly, the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool could not stop him near the sixth or fifth snow line, so they could only urgently summon everyone and set up a sword formation near the third snow line, and the reaction of the Snow Plains monks was a little slower than that of the Sword Washing Pool, at this time, they could only rush to the third snow line in a hurry to see if there was any chance!

It's a pity that even if he came here, he was preempted by the sword washing pool.

In the past ten years, the Sword Washing Pool is the most powerful to enter the depths of the snow field to hunt down the leader of the Six Realms, but he has never gone, and some people secretly speculate whether the leaders of the Six Realms have resolved the contradiction with the Sword Washing Pool, but I didn't expect that it is still facing each other now!

"If we die in the Sword Washing Pool Sword Formation, won't we be in vain?"

The Snow Plains monks looked anxiously at the scene in the air, and they deeply hated the domineering and strong of the Sword Washing Pool.

......

......

No matter how much the cultivators think, it is only for a moment.

On Wuxue Mountain, a group of Sword Washing Pool disciples destroyed the big array, the sword intent was terrifying, overwhelming, and it seemed that it could crush everything.

And this is the sealing of one of the top ten sword formations in the Sword Washing Pool!

The sword array moved, sealing the sky and locking the earth, and the flies and insects couldn't pass it!

Although now the sword washing pool cloth is guarding here, the supreme person who is blocking Fang Yuan is only a white-robed disciple, after all, with Fang Yuan's identity, it is not worth the Yuanying Sword Immortal to give up everything for him alone, just to wait for him to stay for a long time, but after all, this is nine white robes, eighty-one black robes, nine white robes turned into the core of the sword array, and eighty-one black robes turned into the main body of the large array.

After this large array is laid down, it is really powerful.

What they said before was clearly not false, as soon as this sword array came out, the Yuanying Sword Immortal could also stop it.

"It's time to test the sword......"

And facing that sword cloud, Fang Yuan looked extremely calm, expressionless, bowed his head and contemplated, as if he was thinking about something, he was already so close to the sword formation, he didn't even try to draw the sword, his body was also clean, there was no trace of sword qi, even those sword washing pool disciples were a little surprised, and thought that he was going to go straight to the sword formation and come to find death......

But just as he met that sword formation, and was even affected by the sword intent, he suddenly raised his head.

"Whew!"

There were no supernatural spells, no sword finger techniques, and still no sword drawing.

He just raised his head like this, his gaze slightly condensed.

Then at this moment, his entire body seemed to become illusory, as if it was unreal, and disappeared into this world, only a sword light came out of his eyebrows, and it burst into the air, emitting a dazzling light.

In this moment, the void was silent, as if the wind and snow, heaven and earth, had disappeared.

It seems that in this moment, all the real ones have become fake, but the illusory sword light has become real.

At this moment, it seemed that everyone's spirits were stunned, and everything in front of them was blurred.

The only thing that is clear is the sword!

This sword is as simple as it gets.

There's no change, there's no subtlety, and it even seems slow.

But it was such a slow sword light, but in the moment it appeared in the void, it slashed in front of the sword cloud.

Zheng!

The sword light touched the sword cloud, making a sound that made people's teeth ache and cold.

The Heaven Sealing Sword Array is like a cloud, overwhelming, blocking everything, compared to it, this sword light is really disproportionate, but the moment this sword light touches the sword cloud, it squeezes out a groove of the sword cloud, but it looks slow, but in fact, it is just a snap of the fingers, the groove has been broken, and the sword light passes directly through the sword cloud.

"Whew......"

Like cutting tofu, without hindrance, it passed straight through the entire sword array, and then flew towards the void behind.

Swish!

The sword light disappeared into nothingness, and the sword cloud froze in the void.

The sound of the big array running, the sound of the sword qi stirring, and even the roars of some Sword Washing Pool disciples in the sword array.

It's all gone!

Heaven and earth are silent!

The next moment, the sword formation, which was frozen in mid-air and motionless, suddenly split into two halves from the middle, like a huge ship, disconnected from the middle, tilting to both sides, and after tilting to a certain extent, it suddenly exploded, countless black shadows and white robes, broken swords and shattered light, and shot in all directions with an indescribable whistling sound.

It was like a fog that had dispersed, leaving only an empty void.

The spirits of all the people around the third snow line seemed to have been cut in half.

At this moment, Fang Yuanli was still expressionless, turned his head, glanced into a seemingly empty void, and then rode the red luan under the seat, flew straight forward, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Walk neatly, leaving only a mess.

"What's going on?"

"What sword did he just use?"

"Is this a demon law?"

It wasn't until Fang Yuan had already passed that the group of Snow Plains monks reacted, as if they had just woken up from a nightmare, and their souls had just returned to their bodies, only then did they realize that the Sword Washing Pool Heaven Sealing Sword Formation had been broken, and they were all shocked and frightened, they couldn't remember how Fang Yuan had broken the sword formation just now, and no matter how hard they tried to think about it, they could only think of the sword light that had just brightened up the Snow Field.

"That man...... That leader of the Six Realms, did he break our sword formation?"

"How is that possible...... That sword, what kind of sword is that?"

What was even more frightening was the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool, their large array was broken and fell in all directions, but they found that they were not injured, but somehow, they all felt that their hands and feet were weak, and the sword intent in their hearts could not be condensed at all for a while.

This feeling is even more frightening than the feeling of the Heaven Sealing Sword Formation being broken.

What kind of sword is that, which can actually dissipate our sword intent?

“......”

“......”

And when there was chaos and confusion below, just above Wu Xue, in the void not far away, it was the direction that Fang Yuan glanced at before leaving, but there were two old cultivators who were indifferent, one of them, wearing a blue robe, with a purple crown on top of his head, holding a bronze moire long sword in his hand, looking at the direction of Fang Yuan's departure, without making a sound, his eyes seemed to be a little low.

"Old friend Gu, you asked me to come just to see this child?"

And next to this purple-crowned old man, there is also an old man wearing a hexagram robe, who looks very old, he seems to be too young to describe him as an old dragon clock, his beard is faintly shiny, but when he speaks, he can see a complete and white tooth, he squinted, and also looked in the direction where Fang Yuan left, he smiled, his voice seemed peaceful and clear.

"Originally, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to see it really, so I let you take a look!"

The old man with the purple crown said lightly, "But when I saw this sword, I felt that it was redundant to let you come!"

"Hehe, you regret it, right?"

The white-haired old man smiled: "I probably didn't expect that since that sword idiot, it has only been three hundred years, and there has been a person who has embarked on that sword path......, right?

As he spoke, he looked a little happy, and said with a smile: "If you don't call the old man over, in order to keep the status of the sword washing pool, you can also kill this little child with one sword, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but I also saw it, so it's inconvenient!"

"You old bastard, don't get your mouth shut!"

The purple-crowned old man was ridiculed, and he was not angry, but said lightly: "Their sword path is actually still a dead end, going against the world, and will eventually go to a dead end, if in a peaceful world, only by virtue of their concept, it can be called an evil sword, a sword, but now after all, the catastrophe is coming, the sword washing pool is not so stingy, and it will not destroy an immortal seedling for the sake of the battle of ideas!"

The white-haired old man looked at him with a smile and didn't speak.

After a while, the purple-crowned old man said lightly: "Even if you want to kill him for the sake of the sword battle, you will have to pass the catastrophe!"

The white-haired old man laughed and said, "This is the truth, let's go, we should also go to the South China Sea!"