The old man looked at the scimitar that disappeared into the vajra circle, and couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart moved, wanting to recall the scimitar, but the divine thought was empty, and the connection between the original god and the scimitar had been completely severed.

What is this?!

"How daring! dare to accept my magic weapon!" The old man changed color for the first time, stretched out his hand and pointed at Taixuan, and the qi of Xin Jin between heaven and earth gathered in the air, and then turned into an immeasurable sword light to surround Taixuan, like a thin filament around Taixuan.

These sword lights were all sharp and unstoppable, like swimming fish jumping and flickering in the void, swallowing an immeasurable amount of coldness, and the cut void sneered.

Taixuan's big sleeves opened and rolled into the air, instantly sweeping away the sword light in the sky, and then gently shook the sleeves, and the endless sword light instantly restored to a mass of heaven and earth vitality.

And Taixuan's sleeve cage suddenly resembled a deflated balloon, constantly emitting clouds of white gas outward......

"Old fellow, be careful, I see that this little Taoist has some skills, Hugh is going to capsize in the gutter!" The old woman in the distance watched the two fight for a while, and suddenly frowned, and reminded her husband.

"Hmph, I know myself, I don't need you to remind me!" The old man's face was stained with a layer of frost, he was a self-contained and proud person, and he was ashamed that he had not even taken a small immortal in his current ways, even if only his own wife could witness it, it made him feel a little faceless.

The old woman also knew her husband's temper, reminded her, and was stiffly pushed back by the old man, and scolded in her heart: Old things, don't know good people's hearts!

However, if it was someone else, she would have rushed to the top and completely joined forces to solve Taixuan, where does it matter what is bullying the small with the big or winning the little with the more, even if it is disgraceful, as long as it wins.

But this kind of thing is not good for the old man, he is almost an arrogant person, if she forcibly acts, her husband will definitely not be able to get over the face, even if he really kills Taixuan on the spot, when the time comes, the old man will not only not be happy, but she will also complain......

However, they have been married for many years, and the relationship between husband and wife is not bad, although they often quarrel occasionally, but after all, they are husband and wife, and the relationship between one glory and one loss is loss, so she still cheered up, divided most of her attention to the battlefield, and was ready to help at any time.

The figures of the two flickered in the air, one holding the dust, the other waving the scepter, banging in one place, fighting more than a hundred times, and the two did not win or lose.

Taixuan's heart moved, and the Taiji diagram draped on his body flew up suddenly, came to the top of the old man's head, and fell in the air, wrapping towards the old man.

The old man still offered his wishes, turning into a ball of white light and hitting the Taiji diagram.

Boom! Taijitu trembled, and the speed of its fall dropped sharply, entangled with Ruyi's back and forth......

And Taixuan jumped up, climbed into the air step by step, and suddenly came to a hundred feet above the old man's head, and his sleeves hung down.

"Old man, is it still in my sleeve?" he said, and the sleeve suddenly came out.

The old man only felt that his body was tight, his eyes were dark, and Taixuan's Luo sleeves opened, turned into a canopy and hung down, wrapping him around. And he himself flew up involuntarily and threw himself into Luo's sleeve.

The old woman who was watching the battle from a distance finally couldn't sit still, and saw her husband rolling in the air like a kite with a broken string, getting closer and closer to Taixuan's Luo Sleeve, and she was about to be held in an instant.

"That little Taoist! Hugh is presumptuous!Look at the sword!" she stood up suddenly, raised her hand, and a verdant flying sword flew out of her sleeve, which suddenly turned into a sword light and slashed out like a thunderbolt.

Taixuan's eyes and ears listened to all directions, even if the old woman didn't make a sound, this sword didn't want to hide from him, his mind moved, the void of the vajra circle flashed, and he suddenly greeted the sword light.

With a bang, the flying sword collided with the vajra circle, and the entire space of several zhang square was suddenly shattered, and countless water columns were stirred up on the surface of the aura-filled lake, one by one, rising into the sky like a white dragon.

Only in the very center of the Spirit Lake, there is that innate golden lotus exudes a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, suppressing everything around it, smoothing all visions, the wind does not move, the water does not shake, as immortal as the sun and the moon of heaven and earth, everything is undisturbed......

The old man saw that he was about to fall into Taixuan's sleeve, his heart flashed, Ruyi couldn't care about being entangled with Taijitu anymore, and suddenly pulled away, turning into a white light and falling into his palm.

He held Ruyi and slammed it on the void in front of him, and in the next moment, the space in front of him shattered like a glass lens, breaking open the space formed by the universe in his sleeve, and thus he was free.

The Qingyun above the old man's head flashed, and Qinglian fell to the ground, turning into three figures and killing towards Taixuan.

One by one, they had the same face as the old man, and their bodies were full of mana, and these three incarnations were the embodiment of his lifelong cultivation.

...... True immortal practice, condensing the three flowers to achieve the golden immortal, the three flowers correspond to the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and also correspond to the body and mind of the cultivator himself.

The flower of the body is to contain the flesh and blood, life, mana, and even all tangible and qualitative things in the life except for the true spirit of the primordial god, this level is not difficult to do, and many immortals can successfully form it as long as it takes some time.

And the flower of the mind is where the cultivator's primordial spirit is, where the true spirit is sent, and where the cultivator is rooted, and this level can be achieved as long as it is done step by step.

The last and most important of the three flowers is the flower of the gods, which is the foundation of the immortals' enlightenment, and lays the most important level for the immortals to attack Taiyi and even Daluo Jinxian. For example, when the mortal body is in the mortal body, the golden pill is important in achieving the primordial spirit.

There are three thousand avenues, the trails are boundless, and there is only one choice under the heavenly road. From this point on, the cultivator began to make a choice, even if you comprehend thousands of Dao rules, you can only choose one of them here, and the fundamental Dao method that is crucial to achieving immortals.

Once the Great Dao is chosen, whether it is congenital or acquired, the Great Dao or the Small Path, as long as it is chosen to condense into the Flower of the Gods, the person can no longer change it...... As the world says, there are no regrets......

However, the three flowers are the most important thing for a cultivator, and there is no room for even the slightest damage, and if it is accidentally damaged irreversibly, it will be a nightmare for the cultivator.

If a lifetime of cultivation comes to naught, who will be willing......

Therefore, all immortals will guard their own Sanhua tightly, and even if they take Sanhua to cut out the incarnation to attack the enemy, it is also the last killer weapon, until the moment of life and death crisis, no one will make this choice.

What's the matter with this old man, although he is slightly downwind, he has not reached the point of desperate efforts, right?

Tai Xuan saw the three figures flying over, his heart flashed, he thought a lot for a moment, and frowned slightly......

(End of chapter)