This pure battle between the sixth-rank monks is indistinguishable, you and me.

Good-looking is good-looking, Ambilight, escape method, five elements magic, all kinds of small magical powers, one after another. However, the magic weapon and magic weapon did not appear, and there was no fighting scene, which was somewhat not exciting enough.

In the end, the nun was slightly better than the one who stopped.

The sixth-rank male cultivator of the Six Dao Sect showed the bearing of the great sect very calmly, and he surrendered his hands and defeated without the slightest dissatisfaction.

Pressed, there was another Ling Tianzong [Array] rank ninth-grade male cultivator, on the grounds of seeking a breakthrough, he invited a [column] rank sixth-rank sword cultivator from Jinghong Island to fight.

"Ha, Ling Tianzong's disciple is not bad, not only smart, but also delicate. ”

Hearing Elder Wen Wen say this, Li Changan couldn't help but ask, "Oh, how do you say it?"

"This sword cultivator's rank is just right, and when fighting the method, even if it is not properly controlled, it will not hurt his life.

In addition, Ling Tianzong, a disciple, has a golden root. If you break through the upgrade during this match, you can't say that you can still get a trace of sword rhyme from that sword cultivation, which can be said to complement each other. ”

Li Changan tasted it carefully, and couldn't help but nod.

This male cultivator is very good.

In a moment, the two of them entered the treasure map.

Senior Brother Sword Cultivator's fingers swiped lightly, and a dark wide sword behind him hummed, and he attacked the past;

Only to hear the sound of 'bang', a layer of protection appeared around the male cultivator who was very good at blocking the dark broadsword.

At this time, Laoguanhai, who was not far away, looked straight at himself.

At this moment, everyone's attention was on the treasure map, and no one cared about him pouring the tea in his hand into the cup.

Li Chang'an's mind also fell on the male cultivator who was very good at it, and he only felt that the thing that covered it was like a green bell and was extremely familiar.

"Elder, this method, but the golden bell jar?"

Elder Gentle said in a voice, "This is the talisman supernatural power, Yuan Mu Zhong." Compared with the Golden Bell Jar method, it is much more profound.

The Golden Bell Jar is cultivated to the peak, and it is just an unbreakable talisman for non-Golden Peak Realm cultivation;

But this Yuan Mu Bell, not only can be protected, but also can emit a 'mixed Yuan Mu sound', and its magic power lies in this.

If the cultivation is equivalent, this sound can hurt the opponent's senses, and if the opponent's cultivation is low, this sound can hurt the opponent's original spirit......"

Elder Wen Wen elaborated, and Li Changan praised wildly in his heart.

In short, this method is superior to the Golden Bell Jar. Not only is it both offensive and defensive, but when it is attacked by the opponent's spell, it can immediately counterattack with 'echo', causing a certain amount of damage to the opponent.

This, how it sounds, is like, spell rebound.

It's a wonderful technique. However, the downside is that it takes a lot of spiritual power.

I saw that in the Qiankun treasure map, the sword cultivator with a clean face and beard and a young appearance, waved his left hand in front of him, controlling the Xuanxi wide sword, and testing the talisman magic power 'Yuanmu Zhong' formed by countless runes stacked back and forth.

After a few breaths, the young sword cultivator raised his sword finger in his right hand, and saw a cold light in the scabbard behind him, and the white light of the Dao Dao flew out from it, piercing straight into the ground. Then, I saw that the 'very good brother' who was protecting the Yuan Mu Zhong, his complexion changed greatly, and he flew up from the ground and soared into the sky.

Before they could react to why they had made such a move, everyone saw that the ground where the 'very good brother' was standing collapsed silently. Countless incomparably sharp thin swords chased through the air.

"Drizzle Sword!"

A sword cultivator from Ling Jue Mountain whispered.

With this sound, countless thin swords in the treasure map were stunned behind the 'very good brother' and merged into a silver light sword dragon, and let out a metallic roar in a solemn manner.

"Dragon Transformation Sword Technique, tsk, Senior Brother Daotai, your disciple's talent is amazing!"

The Ling Jue Mountain Sword Cultivator sighed to a white-haired elder.

The white-haired elder who called the Dao platform was silent, but just smiled indifferently in a masterly manner.

When the Silver Light Stegosaurus approached behind the 'Very Good Brother', and saw that it was about to swallow it together with the Divine Power Yuanmu Bell in its stomach, it heard a 'boom'.

There was a wave of air in mid-air, and the stegosaurus actually crashed into an invisible and formless object, and the dragon's tail swept away, and a small mountain peak under the two of them was cut off by half.

Immediately after, a red streamer smashed into the young sword cultivator behind the stegosaurus.

The young sword cultivator turned around in the air, as if he had known it for a long time, and avoided the red streamer at just the right angle.

The opposing sides glanced at each other, but they surrendered at the same time.

As soon as the young sword cultivator raised his hand, the sword dragon scattered all over the sky, and it looked like the drizzle from a distance, with an inexplicable beauty.

With the light stroke of his sword fingers, the sword rain in the sky returned to the sheath one by one.

And that 'very good brother' from Ling Tianzong also raised his arm. At first, I didn't know what it meant, until something seemed to fall into his hands in mid-air, and some of the viewers said a word.

"Formless and formless, it can withstand the sharp blow of the sword dragon, it should be a seven-grade magic weapon, and the wind is blowing. ”

As if to prove that this person's vision is old, an elder on Jinghong Island replied, "Senior brother has good eyesight!"

Although it is not the same door, there is actually nothing wrong with this title.

The Immortal Sect of the Daomen of the world are all from the Nine True Saints of the Immortal Court, and the monks agree with the saying that the roots are of the same origin. When they meet and greet each other, they all use the title of [Pan Tongmen] to make friends with each other and establish a deep friendship with Xiuzhen.

These two looked at each other more in this singing and harmony. I have confirmed my eyes, and I am a person who can hold and tease.

"Sure enough, the battle with the magic weapon is exciting!" Li Changan secretly praised in his heart.

Looking at these two monks with spirit swords and magic weapons, I couldn't help but be a little envious. However, the thought that he would be able to refine such a treasure in the future made his heart full of enthusiasm and excitement.

However, the end of this competition was too abrupt.

Li Changan just vomited in his heart, and the young sword cultivator on the Qiankun Treasure Map had already left it, but there was no movement at all.

I saw this young Ling Tianzong monk sitting cross-legged in mid-air, the immortal clouds slowly descending, and red qi filaments began to appear from the bottom to the top, in the shape of spiral diagonal lines.

The gas filament rotates, the flow rate is regular, and it is not in a hurry.

An elder of Ling Tianzong, with a wave of his wide sleeves, under the small mountain peak that had been cut off half of the treasure map, the immortal clouds shrouded him, covering the Qiankun in a small piece of Qiankun, protecting the young monks who had broken through the realm of enlightenment and wanted to break through the obstacles to cultivation.

A deacon of the Six Dao Sect looked at the elder of the Ling Tian Sect who had just made a move, and said, "Elder Mu, I am very fortunate to have such a high disciple!"

"Where, where, the apprentice is not talented, but the opportunity has come. ”

After saying that, the white-bearded elder nodded at the young sword cultivator of Fangcai, "Good! ”

"Don't dare!" The young sword cultivator with a wide sword on his back arched his hand and said loudly: "It is also Long Yi's luck to be able to help Senior Brother Fang get the opportunity to rush to the ranks. ”

The old man and the young man looked at each other and smiled, and there was nothing else to say.

Li Changan probably guessed that the monk in the picture had entered the realm of enlightenment, but he was a little unclear about the sword cultivator's perception in advance, so he asked Elder Wen Wen for advice.

"The two of them are not fighting for life and death, when fighting, in order to avoid really hurting the other party too badly, the two sides make the immortal consciousness collude with the breath, so that everything can be done.

Sword Cultivation Dragon Yi, it should be at the time of the hand-to-hand fight, he felt the fluctuation of Monk Fang's Dao rhyme, and there was a meaning of breaking through the realm. ”

After the elder explained in detail, Li Changan sighed, "In this way, this sword cultivator senior is not bad. ”

"Although you and I are very different in temperament, it does not prevent us from seeing the same. ”

Hearing this, Li Changan's heart flickered. He suddenly realized that he seemed to be negligent in some respects.

Because of the good cause planted by that ancestor, he was wholeheartedly delivered by Master and Elder Gentle, but he didn't do anything for Master and Elder.

Some are ashamed, some are hesitant. It's also a little slight, lonely.

Thinking of this, Li Changan smiled self-deprecatingly. There is no point in thinking about this, the Tao is long, and in the future, there will be time to repay these two elders.

However, in his heart, he began to explore the life of that ancestor.

As soon as the thought came out, Li Changan immediately interrupted his dangerous thought.

If the strength is not enough, the closer you get to the truth, the closer you will be to the real danger.

For an answer, lost his life. He couldn't let that happen to him.

What's more, he's not alone now.

Master, junior sister, junior brother, and elder must not allow them to be implicated in a great conspiracy that currently exists only in his speculation and has not yet been proven.

In the flash of his heart, he listened to the voice of the gentle elder.

"Hehe~ Chang'an, don't think too much, I know what you mean. You are you, and Miaomu is Miaomu. You and I have already talked about this matter, and we will discuss our own affairs.

Just now, I just suddenly realized that your current temperament is thousands of miles different from Miaomu, but this vision is not the slightest mistake. ”

Regarding this point, Li Changan has long figured it out. As fellow traversers, there will always be some similarities.

For now, though, this small detail doesn't pose a threat to him.

Except for his four relatives, he never expressed his personal opinion on outsiders, and kept his mouth shut and smiled every day.

The two of them chatted a few more words, and then saw that the monks who were eager to try before were a little restless.

The holder of the Floating Mountain Treasure Map, the Great Elder of Shocking Island whose skull can be used as a mirror, stretched out two big hands like a fan, like swiping a large touch screen, from right to left in mid-air, one stroke at a time.

I saw the scenery in the treasure map passing by at a rapid speed, and from the mountain range to a small lake.

Everyone was amazed, exclaiming how magical this treasure map was, giving the bald elder enough face.

In view of the principle that when you become bald, you become stronger, Li Changan visually estimated that this elder should be a very promising sword cultivation boss.

I only heard the bald guy laugh twice, "My picture, although it is not big, it also has a hundred thousand miles;

There are mountains, rivers, rivers in it, and there are a few spirit animals and birds.

My Immortal Sense can know all the matters in the treasure map, and I also ask Elder Mu to rest assured. Moreover, in the place where the high disciples are, I have already laid out the enchantment, and there will be no beasts and birds to worry. ”

Excellent, excellent, this wave of cloth clothes... Speaking of which, full of dusk!

After the big guy finished loading, phew, after finishing speaking, a group of people blew up. They praised them one after another, and their words were very good.

And the young monk of Ling Tianzong, Elder Mou, who was breaking through his own realm, also gave a "kindness" to his face, and thanked him again.

After the passing scene, when he pressed it, there was a Ling Jue Mountain Sword Cultivator, who politely and politely invited a female monk of the Six Dao Sect who was born quite beautiful.

Among the monks, there seemed to be several sighs to themselves, faintly audible.

As the saying goes, start to get rid of the order first, and then start to eat food.

Let's look at the two in the picture, you come and go, make moves and moves, and play a wonderful method, which is quite good-looking.

At the end of the game, the two sides used a total of four treasures;

The female monk of the Six Dao Sect is typical Bai Fumei, who casually used two fifth-grade magic weapons and one six-grade spiritual weapon;

And the Ling Jueshan Sword Cultivator, who had the courage to perform and pursue happiness, although his strength was above that of the female cultivator, he was ultimately defeated by reality.

[The magic weapon is really an indispensable thing for home travel and cultivation of fighting methods!]

A certain little monk who was hiding in the white jade flute and secretly observing wrote these books one by one on the bamboo paper in his hand.

One male cultivator was defeated, and thousands of male cultivators stood up.

There are more than a dozen male cultivators who invite female cultivators to learn from each other;

There were also brave friars who were inspired to take the initiative to fight.

All in all, a good fighting method exchange conference is galloping in a strange direction.

The immortals of the four gates will also watch the excitement. The juniors have made moves and fought each other, and in their eyes, they are not much different from children.

At first, they were full of energy to comment a few words, but within two days, the immortals lost much interest.

The tea drinkers who drank tea separately, chatted about the idle days, and even the two Sword Sect Immortals squinted and snored on the spot.

There's no one left.

However, the juniors' full enthusiasm for communication and high willingness to fight have not diminished at all.

During this period, Li Changan threw another pill into his mouth, and pondered it energetically.

If you don't understand, just ask, Elder Wen Wen is very bored, and Chang'an asks from time to time, but it is also a good time to pass the time.

In this way, the fighting phase is gradually coming to an end.

On this day, a male sword cultivator from Jinghong Island invited a female sword cultivator from Ling Jue Mountain according to the 'custom'.

As soon as Li Changan put his mind into the past, in his spiritual sense, a sound of sword intent suddenly sounded.

It's her?!

Li Changan didn't know the woman in red who was sitting in the back seat, silent, and not showing mountains or dew.

But, just like before, when he put his mind on this woman, Lingjue heard the sound of the sword.

However, the sound of the sword before was not as strong as it is now.

In this sword intent, Li Changan seemed to have 'seen' a sword that could not be seen with the naked eye, but it really existed!