The purple roc perched on the purple qi pillar, wisps of purple qi gradually spread to the whole body along its hook-like claws, and the injuries on his body gradually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the moment when Zipeng's injury healed, he immediately raised his head to the sky and roared, the momentum was monstrous, the purple qi was even deeper, as if it was about to liquefy, and there was a touch of momentum in his pupils, and then he flew down and rushed towards the golden dragon!

"Huh~"

The crisp long roar was like a bolt of lightning, piercing through Cangyu and echoing above the sword mound, shocking everyone to cover their ears, but even so, the sound wave pierced into the eardrums like a blade.

"Roar~"

Seeing Zipeng attacking again, the golden dragon also revealed a touch of solemnity in his golden pupils, and a trace of sword qi rose from his body between his breaths, like a bath in golden fire. Then the five claws grabbed fiercely, soared upward, and wanted to go to Zipeng to fight with all his might.

"Boom~"

Zipeng and the golden dragon collided, without the slightest move, it was all hand-to-hand combat, Zipeng flapped his wings, and the golden dragon circled.

The golden dragon claw grabbed Zipeng's wings and wanted to hit it hard as before, but at this moment, the golden dragon roared, only to find that although his golden scale claws could pierce into its wings, they could not cut it down, as if they were embedded in it.

"Roar~"

The golden dragon felt bad, and wanted to retract the claw, but it was found that it had been tightly held by a purple claw, and it couldn't be retracted, the golden dragon raised its head, and a shocking dragon chant shook the sky, and its body circled and curled, constantly wrapping around Zipeng's wings, as if it was going to use all the strength of the whole body to tear off the purple wings.

"Huh~"

Zipeng let out a high-pitched voice, and its body trembled violently, because the golden dragon wrapped its right wing, causing its center to tilt down all of a sudden, and it was about to fall from the sky.

"Roaring ......"

The golden dragon was in pain, the dragon roared and screamed, and Zipeng completely ignored the roar of the golden dragon, and tore it violently, and the scales of the golden dragon were like a blank piece of paper, easily torn apart, and the golden rain sprinkled all over the sword mound.

"Defeated?!"

Jian Qi's expression was solemn at the moment, he had been paying attention to the battle between the two, from the victory of the golden dragon to the change of Zipeng, but he never expected that the golden dragon would lose!

A long roar roared from Zipeng's mouth, and the sharp purple beak had golden dragon scales on it, and there were drops of golden blood on it, and the golden dragon turned into a rain of light and refocused on the golden sword after a long roar.

"How is it possible, I can't lose!"

Jian Yu's expression was complicated at this moment, and the golden sword in his hand was also buzzing, it seemed to have endless anger, his majesty seemed to be trampled on, and at this moment the buzzing was like thunder and shook the sky, and the golden light on the sword body was endless.

"It seems that your so-called colorful sword head, but that's it!"

Zhou Qian said in a cold voice, and then raised his right hand to point at Zipeng above the sky, and that Zipeng seemed to be psychic, and immediately turned into wisps of flying silk and entered Zhou Gan's body, and the purple qi pillar also slowly dissipated, and the ten thousand swords in the sword mound also suddenly fell silent at this moment.

"It's just a battle of sword qi, and it is not yet known which of you and I will be stronger or weaker. ”

Jian Yu was victorious at this moment, and he picked up the golden sword with his right hand and pointed it directly at Zhou Qian, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Since you want to fight, what is there to be afraid of this seat, this world seems to have been silent for too long, so that you, the capital of the colorful sword, dare to call yourself the emperor, it is really ridiculous, if the sword of silence is here, you may also fight with me, as for you, you are not my opponent!"

Zhou Qian said coldly, it seemed that he didn't put the golden sword in his eyes, although the golden sword at this moment was shining brightly, like a bright sun.

"There are three tiers in the land of the sword mound, this place is the first one, I am the head of the sword, naturally there is the emperor's honor, and you, the Peng of the purple qi, destroy my golden dragon sword qi, just want to compare it with the third sword venerable sword extinguishing sword, I can't help but think too high of myself!"

Jian Yu shouted angrily, with a hint of disdain in his voice.

"What the hell, you can try!"

Zhou Gan's face was flat, and he said softly, and then his right hand waved his sleeve robe, and suddenly the purple qi in the sky surged out, spreading over the entire sword mound, making the sword mound seem to be upside down by a purple giant bowl, so that everyone could not see the matter of the sword mound clearly.

His right hand was spread flat in front of him, his palm was facing the sky, his palm was back to the ground, his five fingers were bent violently, and a three-inch purple sword suddenly appeared in his palm.

At the moment when the three-inch purple sword appeared, the entire sword mound trembled, and the ten thousand swords trembled and hissed, as if there was endless fear, the sword was straight, but at this moment, all the swords had the intention of bowing down, it seemed that in front of the three-inch purple sword, everything was false.

"You're, you're... Burial ......"

Jin Jian also trembled at this moment, Jian Yu's body was slammed, in addition to the sacred, the golden pupils were frightened for the first time, he just wanted to speak, but he was shocked by Zhou Gan's eyes, and then he didn't say anything, just looked at Zhou Qian blankly, no, it should be said that the Golden Sword Sword Spirit looked at the Burial Purple Sword Spirit.

"You are Emperor Chen's soldier, how can you be in the body of this Qingshan little baby, isn't it Emperor Chen's ......?"

Jian Yu said respectfully at this moment, halfway through the words, he didn't dare to say it, after all, if what he guessed was true, then it was too shocking.

"Don't speculate about some things, let alone temptation, I should have been asleep, and it happened that the sword mound was opened, so I woke up in an instant, and I wanted to borrow your sword mound sword qi to use!"

Zhou Qian opened his mouth lightly, and the purple robe was flying, revealing a strange feeling.

"This ......"

Jian Yu hesitated, the sword qi of the sword mound has accumulated for 10,000 years, it is the foundation of the Sword Sect, although he is the head of the sword, he can't make a decision at this moment, only the Sword Sect Sect Master and the Ancestral Sword and the third sword of annihilation can make a decision.

"I have lifted the canopy of heaven and blocked everyone's spiritual sense, even from the royal realm. ”

Seeing his hesitation, Zhou Qian spoke softly again, his expression flat.

“......”

Jian Yu was silent, not knowing what to say, and his expression was complicated.

"You don't have to be pressured, the moment I appeared, the third level of the Sword of Silence must have sensed, but it can't open the seal, if he stops me, there will definitely be a wisp of Silence at this moment, but at this moment, it is obvious, no. That is, acquiesce, and moreover, I only take your first sword qi, as for the second and third weight, I don't take it at all!"

Zhou Qian persuaded again, and seemed to say that as long as the first sword qi had already made a big concession, what he said was the way, and Jian Yu listened to it sincerely, and it seemed feasible.

"In that case, then ......"

Jian Yu's eyes showed a resoluteness, and he immediately froze in the middle of the words, only to see Zhou Gan take a step into the air, and press his right hand towards the sword mound, under this press, the entire sword mound trembled, ten thousand swords rang out in unison, and countless sword qi stirred, turning into flying silk and heading towards Zhou Gan's palm, for a while, Zhou Gan's palm was like a whirlpool, swallowing the countless sword qi!

"Is this in such a hurry?"

Jian Yu watched as the ten thousand sword qi converged towards Zhou Gan's right hand, and let out a sigh of emotion.

He is the first sword head of the sword mound, and he has seen many scenes, but the scene in front of him makes him unforgettable for the rest of his life. 17. Baidu read the latest chapter of "Immortal Tomb Masterpiece Literature" for free for the first time.