At this time, the sword fighting in the sky changed again, and it turned out that the ancestor saw the five poisonous spirits turn into shapes, and he couldn't help Qi Shuming's golden thunderbolt sword, let the poisonous gas spray thin, the five poisons raged, and the golden thunderbolt would disperse into a poisonous miasma, and then turn into powder.

At the moment, he waved his hand in the air, and the five poison primordial spirits still showed their sword shape. As soon as the operation was excited, the five poisonous immortal swords wandered away and turned into a gossamer. Five colored lines fluttered in the wind, as fast as lightning, chasing the golden thunderbolt sword and flying all over the air.

Miaoyi real person responds to all changes with the same, and still makes the shocking golden rainbow, and the electric switch is soaring. The gossamer was like a thin dragon chasing a long dragon, and after a while, it was entangled in the golden thunderbolt sword.

Qi Shuming originally thought that the texture of the Five Poison Immortal Sword was fragile, and it was not as good as his own Tianfu treasures. Running the sword technique, the golden light skyrocketed, and it was like the first sword fight, shattering the flying sword of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch.

But he didn't know that the Mixed Yuan Patriarch had already taken precautions, and ten years of sword refining were all for the present day. Rising up the true yuan of the whole body, with a wild roar, a white practice shot towards the five poisonous swords.

The Five Poison Immortal Sword ate this excite, the sword light was even more blazing, and the five sword filaments spiraled, bound to the body of the Golden Light Thunderbolt Sword, and then violently flicked and pulled.

Boom ......

The earth-shattering sound is deafening.

The immortals present couldn't help but cover their ears, and the person with low cultivation had already dripping blood from his ears, his face was pale, and he fainted.

Pang Xian held back the discomfort and stared at the sky, only to see the Five Poison Immortal Swords tearing and pulling, scattering in all directions. And Qi Shuming's golden thunderbolt sword suddenly dimmed, and some golden spots of light sprinkled out, turning into flowing fireflies. It was clearly injured by the ancestor of the thunderbolt sword body.

"Good!"

Xu Feiniang snorted, radiant, and extremely excited. He glanced at Pang Xian, and said: "This is our Wutai faction's unique swordsmanship - refining swords into silk. ”

"They are holding rare flying swords, and they have always relied on the sword qi to turn into rainbows to squeeze our flying swords at the side door. Last time, the sword fighting ancestor suffered from the lack of quality of the fairy sword, if you talk about swordsmanship, then Qi Lao'er is still far behind!"

Pang Xian knew that Aunt Xu's words might be inappropriate, after all, her heart was towards Wutai. However, the ancestor's ability to break the flying sword of the Emei Palm Sect by refining the sword into silk is indeed worthy of praise from the world.

However, "Refining the sword into silk, but the swordsmanship practiced by Uncle Fa Yuan?"

Xu Feiniang was in a good mood at this time, and patiently explained: "Senior Brother Fa Yuan's one hundred and eight flying swords are refined with the essence of hardware and the true qi of the unique sect, and the texture is special and easy to refine this swordsmanship. What the ancestor did was not so simple, but it was a real sword refining. ”

"Although Senior Brother Fa Yuan's flying sword is strange and difficult to prevent, it is easy to be restrained. The sword refining used by the ancestor is silky, and it can be used regardless of what kind of flying sword. And don't look at the flying sword as thin as a gossamer, the power has not been reduced by the slightest. Otherwise, how could Qi Lao'er's flying sword be knocked a few gaps by the patriarch. ”

Pang Xian nodded and was taught, Uncle Fa Yuan's flying sword was overwhelming, full of red line hairsprings, and it was indeed difficult to resist. But in the future, she was restrained by the white-haired dragon girl Cui Wugu, and almost half of them were taken away by her. It can be seen that the trick is not as good as the real sword refining into silk.

As the two talked, the sky was unpredictable. The exclamations all around came and went, whether it was Emei or Wutai, the sword immortals on both sides had wide eyes, and although they were not convinced, they admired each other in their hearts. Sure enough, he is worthy of being the leader of the two sides of the sect, the sword immortal, and his superb swordsmanship is unattainable.

Under Qi Shuming's carelessness, the fairy sword was damaged, and a row of canine teeth appeared on the golden flying sword. After this sword fight, I don't know how much hard work it will take to repair the fairy sword. However, the most important thing now is to deal with the pressing of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch.

In the past, although I knew that the Five Poisons Immortal Sword was a well-known fairy sword in the side door, I still despised it after all, but now that I know that under the fame, it is really mysterious. Don't dare to slack off at the moment, and if you cheer up, you have to fight back.

Pointing his hand towards the golden light sword, a breath of true qi will spray up, and suddenly the golden light is sheng, and suddenly it changes, a golden rainbow is divided into two, and then into four, in the blink of an eye, it is already a golden rainbow, covering the sky.

The face of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch changed, knowing that Qi Shuming had already tried his best, and he didn't dare to hide his personal interests a little, and the Mixed Yuan True Qi spewed out, and he also turned the Five Poison Immortal Swords into thousands of thousands, and practiced Jin Hong against countless horses.

Pang Xian watched the changes in the sky from afar, only to see countless golden rainbows, reflecting each other, intertwined into brocade, like a Shu embroidery across the sky, the blue sky and white clouds are never seen again. Thousands of glows flowed, illuminating the peaks below and the blue forest was instantly colorful, straight like a kaleidoscope.

Xu Feiniang's fingers were interlocked, frightened, and extremely nervous.

"Sword light differentiation! Patriarch, they were able to reach the realm of Rusi. ”

Pang Xian's ears moved, this is another kendo realm. Look at the colorful sword light in the sky, which is three points more vivid than the rainbow after the rain. I don't know what is so particular about this realm.

Xu Feiniang's voice trembled, which showed that her heart was very uneasy. "Sword light differentiation is the extremely high realm of the way of flying swords, and it is a sign of distinguishing first-class sword immortals. In addition to the ancestor and Uncle Sikong in our Wutai faction, only three or five senior brothers from Tokhtar can do this. ”

"If you can divide hundreds of sword lights, you can become famous in the world, but the ancestors can be divided into thousands of them, which is really incredible. ”

Pang Xian looked at the thrilling sword fighting in the sky, his eyes were shook, and his heart was full of envy, not knowing if he could refine this kind of swordsmanship one day.

The two masters fought their swords until dusk, and the divergent sword light was like a stormy wave, fighting with each other endlessly. During this period, the patriarch seized the opportunity again, and several times made the sword refining into silk, and twisted Qi Shuming's golden thunderbolt sword with a few more openings.

Miaoyi Zhenren also counterattacked with a sword qi rainbow organization, but they were all dodged by the Mixed Yuan Patriarch who turned the flying sword into a gossamer. It turned out that this swordsmanship was not only used for attack, if it weren't for this, it would have been twisted by Jin Hong for a few sections and defeated.

In the Emei pie reed shed, the immortals were anxious, like ants on a hot pot. It's not like I've never encountered crises before, but it's the first time that a head-on sword fight like this has fallen behind.

The drunken Daoist was worried, and sighed: "I didn't expect the swordsmanship of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch to be so amazing, and he was still suppressed by his ability to teach. ”

Zhu Mei sneered: "That demon dao technique stops here. The highest level of kendo is the unity of the mind and the soul, and the sustenance of the original spirit. However, the Five Poison Swords are just flying swords from the side door, how can the ruthless and vicious spirit be the sustenance of the Yuan Shen? If the Demon Dao forcibly entrusts the Yuan Shen, hurting oneself before hurting others, and the road of the Great Dao will be cut off, then it is a happy life. ”

Xuan Zhenzi shook his head and sighed: "How did you get to this situation." Although the power of the heart and mind is multiplied, but the slightest carelessness will hurt the original spirit, and the consequences are unimaginable!"

The ascetic head had dark eyes, and he didn't know what to think. This head seems to be charitable, the most scheming, and is used to looking for opportunities to act. It is three points more dangerous than that Zhu Mei scoundrel to the bright side.

Over there, Xu Feiniang was also explaining to Pang Xian: "It's a pity that the time for the second sword fight is too tight, and the ancestor doesn't have time to cultivate the Five Poisons Immortal Sword." If you can find the treasure of pure yang and refine the fairy sword, you can merge yin and yang, and there will be no hindrance to the sustenance of the primordial spirit. Fortunately, the ancestor's swordsmanship is superb, and he has already broken Qi Lao'er's Golden Light Thunderbolt Sword. On closer inspection, his obstacle is even greater. ”

Pang Xian thought thoughtfully, he heard what his aunt said that the ancestor still has the advantage, and he had also reminded him in advance, beware of the three immortals and two elders making trouble on the side, there should be no accident in this sword fight, right?