【East Kunlun, Siyu Mountain Range, Dadu Peak】

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The golden light is as strong as the sun, and the phantom of a golden dragon can be faintly seen in it, its momentum is like a mountain and sea, and the invisible coercion is exerted in the hearts of everyone around.

Jing Zhongyan seemed to be planning to make a move, but as for the obstruction of the few people in front of him, he hadn't really taken it to heart.

Qin Guanju and his entourage were already ready to fight for life and death, even if the sword and golden dragon of the second elder were really killed, they were willing to block one or two for Fang Xiaoqian.

At this moment, another person came to Jing Zhongyan, and three star swords were horizontal in front of him, pointing at the golden light, and the light of purple and blue intersected wrapped the person and the sword, emitting a low hum. If Jing Zhongyan's sword is the sun, then this person's star sword is a superstar.

Everyone present was surprised, even the dazzling golden light stopped at this moment, and Jing Zhongyan's voice came from inside without the slightest suppression of anger, "Feng Pressure, you also have to be an enemy of my Ling Xiao Sword Sect for an evil demon!"

"Second Elder, there is no need to speak so well. The black-haired man's starry eyes shone with a deep light, and his voice was thick and ethereal, "After all, this place is the mountain gate of my Dadu Peak, and no one is qualified to kill here except for the nine star monarchs in the sect who have the power of life and death." ”

"Feng Press, you ......" Bai Shuling's face on the side was cloudy, she couldn't have imagined that Jing Zhongyan, a second elder of Ling Xiao, wanted to kill a demon, but he was blocked many times. If the younger generations in the sect are ignorant, it would be fine, but what is blocking him at the moment is a Tianfeng Peak Lord, how can the meaning be the same between the two.

All the peak masters present were extremely stunned, and there were also a few Tianfeng peak masters who spoke out to stop them.

However, neither Feng Zhudao nor the second elder Jing Zhongyan had any intention of turning into jade silk at this moment, and the two rays of light were still hanging opposite each other in mid-air.

In the golden light of the sword intent pointing to the sky, Jing Zhongyan's face was like an ancient immortal, and he was already furious at this time. The old man understood that what Feng Pressed Daoist said was true, he really did not have the right to kill in Dadu Peak, but he just wanted to destroy Fang Xiaoqian in the name of "clearing the evil demons for Ling Xiao", his murderous intent towards the latter was not insignificant, Fang Xiaoqian was already hostile to him as a disciple of Lu Yaofeng, coupled with the demon appearance revealed by the young man now, the Eight Desolation Demon Dream, etc., it was not difficult for him to imagine that if he allowed this son to grow, he would inevitably have one more fierce rival in the Jade Emperor lineage in the future.

Jing Zhongyan's spies had already learned most of Fang Xiaoqian's information, and the old man had already been murderous about Fang Xiaoqian's great unknown, but after all, the young man was a child of the same sect, and he didn't dare to wipe him out just in the name of the evil thing he cared for. Today, Fang Xiaoqian actually revealed his true body in front of the public, and he was even holding the number one evil sword of the Demon Sect, how could Jing Zhongqian not secretly rejoice in such a legitimate opportunity, and how could he be willing to let it go.

But the blockade of the Feng Suppressor made him fall into embarrassment, he did have the strength to defeat the other party, but it would take a lot of time, he couldn't let such a Ling Xiao elder fight with the Tianfeng Peak Lord here, if he couldn't kill Fang Xiaoqian at that time, he would probably end up in a majestic manner, not to mention, and some of his secret operations in the sect would also be affected.

Jing Zhongyan naturally couldn't stop it, if he let people know that a Tianfeng Peak Lord could drink him back, what face would he have to sit in the position of Ling Xiao's Second Elder.

"Senior Sister Bai, you can also make a move, just help me stop Feng for a moment. Jing Zhongyan weighed in his heart for a while, and then quietly used his true qi to force the sound to the third elder Bai Shuling on the side.

"Good. The old woman replied.

【East Kunlun, Siyu Mountain Range, Tianyin Peak】

In the Lingxiao Sword Sect, on the top of the mountain closest to the sky, in the simple corridor pavilion, there is a thousand night lamps lit on the table.

Xuanchen Liuzang stood under the eaves of the corridor and stood with his hands in his hands. A golden light suddenly lit up in the center of his eyebrows, and it became more and more intense.

"What an eventful Midyear Festival. ”

The monk has always been friendly, but there is still a faint hint of murderous Angzang here.

There were two other people in this pavilion just now, but they were nowhere to be seen at this moment. He looked at the lights lit up on the Dadu Peak in the distance, and muttered to himself: "I don't know if I need to make a move today......

【East Kunlun, Siyu Mountain Range, Ziwei Peak】

In the main hall of Ziwei Palace, Qin Baihuang was sitting upright, his eyes were open, and the streamer was moving horizontally in it.

There is a dark purple long sword hanging beside him, the sword weapon is nearly two zhang long, the hilt of the sword is engraved with various dragons, phoenixes, beasts, auspicious clouds and strange scenes, the sword body has countless stars prohibited, is constantly radiating all kinds of light, the hall is also bright and undulating; the sword is half a foot wide, and there are vertical and horizontal qi machines at the blade of the sword that are naturally generated, and even the space around it is cut out and twisted.

This suspended sword is the sword of the sect masters of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, named "True Sword Ling Xiao", and it is also the divine weapon of the main town of the sect.

Below the main hall, there were dozens of people with masks on their faces standing respectfully, all of them were the secret warriors that Qin Baihuang had cultivated over the years—Sword Shadow.

Among them, the leader was a slim man with a smiling face, he held the hilt of the sword at his waist with one hand, and only dared to look at the man above with a slight forehead, and then said respectfully: "Sect Master, do you need to make a move?"

Qin Baihuang didn't move, still raised his eyes to look out of the main hall, not knowing what his eyes saw.

Everyone was waiting still, not daring to make a mistake, and after a long time, Qin Baihuang's voice finally came into their ears from around the main hall, "No need, the old guy has already gone first." ”

"Retreat. Qin Baihuang said again, and immediately His Highness disappeared one by one, as if they had never appeared.

The True Sword Ling Xiao, which was secretly spinning, also slowly stopped, and then flew into the darkness behind the man.

In the main hall, there was no flickering brilliance, and Qin Baihuang slowly closed his eyes.

【East Kunlun, Siyu Mountain Range, Dadu Peak】

"Kill!"

Jing Zhongyan heard this sound, Bai Shuling moved before him, only to see that two blue and red true qi feathers were born behind her for no reason, and two blue and red void holes also surfaced out of thin air in front of her, from which two giant swords protruded, one blue and dark blue, and one fiery red and red vermilion, respectively, were Phoenix and Huojun.

Two hundred-zhang sword rays slashed straight towards the Feng Suppressor Daoist, the latter's eyes were the same, and the three long swords hanging in front of him also instantly lit up. At the same time, the sword bodies of Qin Guanju and Jimo were lit up with several zhang of sword qi, and Han Wendao attracted several thunderbolts from the sky to slash at the two blue and red giant lights.

And Zhang Ziyuan retreated not far away with Fan Xing in his arms, he also wanted to draw his sword, but he couldn't catch up.

The moment the brilliance of the swords lit up, the dragon sword light behind Jing Zhongyan finally fell, and the place where Fang Xiaoqian was standing was the same place where Fang Xiaoqian was standing.

As if feeling a crisis, countless black dragons grew madly from behind the young man, and even the eight desolate demon dreams had seven or eight solid black dragons twisted out, and at this moment, all the evil dragons met the dragon-shaped sword that was about to be slashed.

However, Jing Zhongyan's move was already about to kill the young man, and hundreds of black dragons began to collapse when they approached a few feet away from the sword. The sword power alone at this moment destroyed the ghost dragon soul, the scale armor on Fang Xiaoqian's body was cut off and fell to the ground, and a burst of white thin clothes also appeared on his naked chest, which was the Xue Jian Treasure Armor that Qin Guanju had given him.

"What is this?" Fang Xiaoqian's originally pale eyes returned to their original beginnings at this time, and his two pupils reflected a dazzling golden light.

His consciousness came back again, and the ghost dragon spirit had already penetrated deep into his body, and the black dragon veins that crawled all around him had also faded on their own.

At this moment, the Eight Desolation Demon Dream suddenly broke free from his hands, and Feng Xingpan also floated over, both of them standing in the air, both blocking in front of the young man.

Fang Xiaoqian's consciousness gradually blurred, and at the last moment, he saw that the giant sword and disc were all swallowed by the dazzling golden light, and even the Xue Jian Treasure Armor on his body was torn to pieces by an invisible coercion.

"Xiao Qian!" all the people present who were worried about the boy shouted urgently, but the dragon sword still fell.

In the world of the sealed stars.

The vast sky is endless, except for the earth and the sky.

In the most central place, eight different swords were inserted into the ground indiscriminately, surrounded by a cloud of dark smoke and black gas, tumbling and steaming wantonly, and there were faint two points of scarlet light slowly floating, which did not seem to be bright, but a little faint.

In mid-air, Feng Xingpan glowed with a dense halo, scattering one circle after another, fading away again and again, accompanied by a low humming sound.

"I said, you two, have you been forced to retreat to my world?" A faint voice came from Feng Xingpan, calm and waveless, but there was a faint coldness.

The eight sword weapons responded in unison: "Hehe, haha, hoa...... I'll have to ask the old ghost dragon! It's its power that drives me just now. ”

"Roar-" After a dragon roar, hoarse words also came from the black smoke: "Just now I was able to occupy Fang Xiaoqian's body for a short time with the help of Fang Xiaoqian's weakened and uncontrollable mind, but even so, he himself has always wanted to suppress me, and his strength can't be exerted at all, like my demon devouring and chaos...... Wait, there's no way to do it. ”

"Hey, hey, haha, hoa...... Even if you don't suppress him, you can't have a chance to defeat the sword immortal of the Jade Emperor's lineage just now......" The voice of the eight great sword weapons came out again.

Feng Xingpan turned slightly, and also echoed: "Yes, with the current little master's bearing capacity, if you occupy too much power, he is likely to be crushed directly...... Now is not the time for us to show our talents, at least until he can have the strength of the Xuanhuang Realm. ”

"Having said that, I remember that person just now, it should be the second elder of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, Jing Zhongyan, right? A hundred years ago, he was a big man, and now it seems that although he has not improved much, it is definitely not a ...... that the little master can resist."

"Don't worry...... The Great Elder is here, what is the second elder?"