"Huh~"

The purple roc that emerged from Zhou Qian's robe immediately rushed into the sky, letting out a high-pitched sound, like a storm, sweeping across the entire sword mound.

"That's the legendary Dapeng Bird, although it is not the King of the Golden Winged Peng, but that evil aura seems to be even bigger than the Sacred Golden Peng. ”

The elder of the Liu family in the four gates saw the purple Dapeng rushing up at this moment, and sighed with emotion.

"That's no longer Qingshan Xiaowa, it's the sword qi in his body, I can conclude that he has a peerless sword in his body that is comparable to a golden sword!"

Jian Jiu's expression was solemn at this moment, and a shocking light burst out of his pupils, like fiery eyes, looking at Zhou Qian in the sword mound below, as if he wanted to see through his secret.

"Poof......

Suddenly, Jian Jiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body retreated, as if he had been smashed into the chest by a heavy fist, his face turned pale in an instant, his robe swelled, and his eyes showed a look of panic, and even the golden lotus under his seat was affected by it and became dim.

"Brother Dao!"

The moment they saw Jian Jiu spurting blood, the elders of the various sects immediately stepped forward to help, showing a worried look and a puzzled expression, not knowing what was going on.

"This baby has a natural opportunity, and he can't even spy on it...... Ahem~"

Jian Jiu was supported by everyone, and his body gradually stabilized, he coughed up blood, as if he had suffered internal injuries, and what was even more terrifying was that his eyes were actually bleeding, slowly rolling along his cheeks, which was terrifying.

"Alas, the moment my disciple appeared in the purple mang, you should have thought that he is a man of heavenly chances, fate cannot be snooped, in order to see through his secrets, you do not hesitate to use secret methods, but also to snoop, your eyes are injured, although you will not go blind, but you also need to recuperate, you better go back and rest, the matter of the sword mound, you don't have to worry......"

Shen Yin looked at Jian Jiu, who was embarrassed at the moment, and sighed.

"Fate can't be snooped on, what is that purple light, like a mist, wrapping it, fortunately there is no killing intent, otherwise, my eyes will have to be explained here. ”

Jian Jiu's eyes were blurry at the moment, hazy and rainy, almost blind, and he couldn't even see the people clearly, he was in a low mood at the moment, and sighed.

"Alas, Jian Jiu, you go back to cultivation quickly, you don't have to worry about it here. ”

Luofeng Sect's Xu Xuan stepped forward at this moment, supported Jian Jiu with both hands, and spoke softly, he and Jian Jiu usually have a deep relationship, but at this moment he was robbed, and Xu Xuan was not a taste, but he couldn't blame others, so he could only sigh silently.

"Xiaobei, that friend of yours will surprise people, he has a natural opportunity, he is a ruthless person!"

Pei Yan showed a trace of essence in his eyes at this moment, Jian Jiu's injury was undoubtedly a good thing for him, after all, Jian Jiu was one of the combat forces of the Sword Sect, but his joy could not be shown on his face, his expression became solemn at this moment, and he whispered to Du Xiaobei.

"Uncle Shi, this friend of mine is indeed weird, I can't say what is weird, I always feel that he is a person who can change the world!"

Du Xiaobei looked at Zhou Qian, who was shining with purple light in the sword mound, and said with emotion.

"But he is a member of the Seven Sects, and he is destined to become our enemy, if it really comes to the time of the First World War, how will you choose?"

Pei Yan looked at the Divine Fire Sect Tianjiao Du Xiaobei in front of him and asked softly.

"A friend is a friend, a sect is a sect, if it really comes to that day, I will not show mercy!"

Du Xiaobei clenched his hands into fists, and a sense of battle surged up on his body.

"Okay, it's worthy of being a disciple favored by the sect leader, not bad, hahaha......"

After Pei Yan heard Du Xiaobei's words, he laughed loudly, as if he was pleased.

And the monk in front of him at the foot of Jianfeng Mountain also noticed Jian Jiu's injury, and exclaimed at this moment, as if he was frying pan.

"How could the Sword Sect Elder be injured, could it be that there is a black hand?"

"Could it be that the people of the four sects and two sects are plotting against the elders of the Sword Sect?"

......

For a while, many monks were speculating, not knowing what was going on.

"Jian Jiu, go back, I'm here!"

Suddenly, a magnificent thunder sound came from the sword peak, and then a blue-robed old man, like an immortal, stepped on a blue long sword and descended on this golden lotus.

"Sword Seven!"

Jian Qi, one of the thirteen sword immortals, is also a sword sect powerhouse, the sword seven of the half-step king realm.

His aura was not as fiery as the edge of Jian Jiu, but as restrained as the flow of water, as warm and soft as the bright moon.

But none of the people sitting here dared to underestimate this blue-robed old man, and his terrifying thing was his water-like sword aura.

"Senior Brother Sword Seven!"

After Jian Jiu heard his voice, he also spoke respectfully, and then sighed, and with the help of slowly, he left Jin Lian and went to Qingzhuang Xiaozhu.

After Shen Yin saw Jian Qi coming, his eyes met with him, and after the two nodded, they looked at the sword mound in unison.

When the elders of the various sects saw this blue-robed old man, they all shouted out one after another, and all their eyes were still in the sword shrine.

"Huh~"

The purple robe from Zhou Qian's robe spread its wings and roared, setting off a storm, and galloped towards the center of the sword mound, where the golden sword was.

"Roar~"

Jian Yu held the golden sword in his right hand at this moment, looked up at the purple Dapeng roaring, and immediately slashed away with a sword, a golden dragon instantly condensed from the sword peak, and then roared up along the sword qi, and the dragon roared to the sky.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering noise came from mid-air, like a thunderstorm, and the waves of air were scattered like a violent storm, bursting out with bursts of sparks.

The golden dragon circled, its five claws were like hooks, flashing with golden light, and there was a domineering spirit of self-respect, fighting with the purple Dapeng, without fear, but becoming more and more courageous.

The golden scales stabbed and rattled, and when they fought with Dapeng, they emitted bursts of dragon roars, mighty and extraordinary, Dapeng Ke Tianlong, this is an ancient legend, but at this moment it seems to be subverted.

"The purple mang on your body and the golden light on my body are both earth-shattering sword qi, I don't know which supreme sword qi is the purple mang on your body is the supreme sword qi in the world, but this place is the sword mound, it is my field, you are not my opponent!"

Jian Yu's words were arrogant at this moment, as if he was an emperor, looking proudly at Zhou Qian in front of him.

"Your field, here ten thousand swords, you seem to have forgotten whether it is because of me or for you, although you are the head of the seven swords, but you are not the real supreme, just manifest the golden dragon, how can you turn the sky!!"

The corners of Zhou Gan's mouth rose inexplicably, and a brilliant purple light erupted in his pupils, and the purple aura rushed to the sky in his eyes, bursting out with an earth-shattering aura.

He, Zhou Qian, is no longer Zhou Qian, he is the Burial Purple Sword!

The source qi of life and death in its dantian was dormant, and when this purple mang appeared, it instantly converged, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.

The Burial Purple Sword emitted a buzzing sound in his dantian, this humming sound could not be heard by others, only Zhou Qian could hear it, and the purple mangs flowed along the meridians around his body, as if the originally red blood was going to turn purple.

Zhou Qian's body was no longer a lilac fluorescence at this moment, but a purple sun, bursting out with brilliant light, with him as the center, a purple pillar of air that penetrated the heavens and the earth suddenly appeared, the heavens and the earth roared, and the space trembled.

At this moment, the purple Dapeng that was fighting in mid-air suddenly rushed towards the purple qi pillar and hovered over it, and there were several terrifying claw marks on its wings, obviously injured by the golden dragon.

When the golden dragon saw the purple pillar of air, it roared at it, as if it was showing off its own majesty. 22. Baidu reads the latest chapter of "Immortal Tomb Masterpiece Literature" for free reading for the first time.