When Jian Wuxin's words fell, the purple halo around his body continued to circulate, and spiritual power continued to converge towards his body from all sides. ¢ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̧ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢ ̢

Rumble.

An invisible fluctuation scattered, and those elders who had attained higher cultivation felt this fluctuation more and more clearly, and their eyes were full of unconfidence as they looked at Jian Wuxin.

Jian Wuxin's long flowing hair swayed slightly, and the vicissitudes of life in his eyes continued to become illusory.

A purple river formed by the convergence of purple spiritual power was turbulent, rolling in the void and constantly tumbling, and the momentum alone was more profound than that of Fu Qingzhen.

is also a spiritual power to turn into mountains and rivers, one into a green mountain, the other into a river, both of them are also handy, but it can be clearly seen that Jian Wuxin's momentum is more prosperous and innocent.

You must know that Fu Qingzhen has broken through to the early stage of the Dao Yuan Realm not long ago, could it be that this sword has no intention of cultivating higher than this?

Hua Lingsu and Yuan Yixiu, who were not shocked by Fuqing's breakthrough at the beginning, were also shocked at this time. At their level, they naturally understood how big the gap between the early stage and the middle stage was, but before they could react, they realized that they were wrong, because Jian Wuxin's aura suddenly skyrocketed again, and it was the late stage of the Dao Yuan Realm!

When the spiritual power was used to transform the mountains and rivers, the momentum of the sword Wuxin increased again, and a silver-white flying sword appeared in his hand, the flying sword was slender, but there was no fluorescence, although the appearance was simple, but it was an ordinary long sword, there was no surprise, and the material of the whole body was like jade and not jade, like iron and not iron.

With a wave of his right hand, he drove the sleeve robe to ripple, and this flying sword suddenly emerged with a shocking silver-white light, and the sword aura was as big as a bullfight, shooting directly towards the entire dojo.

"Jian Wuxin, you dare!" Then Fu Qingzhen's angry voice sounded, forcibly suppressing the violent vibration in his heart, constantly thinking about how to deal with this fierce attack.

Originally, he just wanted to take advantage of his breakthrough realm and take the opportunity to give Jian Wuxin a dismount, and show off his strength by the way, so as to see if there was any possibility of further suppressing the Xuantian Sword Gate, who knew that this Jian Wuxin's realm was even higher than his own, and he had been hiding for so many years.

When this sword was cast, Jian Wuxin's aura withered, and the obvious spiritual power fluctuations dissipated a lot, obviously consuming a lot of Jian Wuxin's spiritual power after performing this blow.

"It turned out to be the Xuantian Sword, this is an immortal weapon left by the old man Xuantian!" Hua Lingsu exclaimed in direct surprise.

"It seems that this old guy came prepared this time, and now there is a good show. Yuan Yixiu's expression revealed a mysterious smile. Although he said so on his lips, he actually hid his strength.

The other three holy lands have been targeting the Xuantian Sword Gate for a day or two, and he and Hua Lingsu naturally know this matter, but they just don't want to interfere in it.

While Fu Qingzhen was still thinking about what to do, Jian Wuxin's two attacks had already arrived in the blink of an eye. The long, rushing purple river was exactly like the real scene, and it directly wound around the looming green hills.

With the entanglement of the purple river, the green mountain was still steady and thick, unmoved, and then the purple river changed and solidified, no longer overcoming rigidity with softness, but choosing to hit hard.

The purple river that was originally rushing immediately roared and rolled, like a giant knife, with the momentum of the power of the Thunderbolt Huashan towards the green mountain.

A huge roar shook people's eardrums, and I saw that the previous green mountain was stopped and thundered, and immediately turned into nothingness, and the strange thing was that there was no scene of rubble splashing.

The green mountain transformed by the spiritual power was destroyed, and under the influence of the backlash, Fu Qingzhen forcibly suppressed the churning of qi and blood in his body, and his throat was sweet. This is not the most important thing in front of him, what matters is the attack brought by the immortal weapon Xuantian Sword.

The power of the immortal weapon is invincible, but the spiritual power required is also huge, even with the power of the sword without heart, under this sword, the breath is a little sluggish.

That silver-white sword qi, before he got close, he had already felt the edge, Fu Qingzhen was difficult to see the extreme, he knew that if he didn't take action to carry this sword qi, then not only would his face be damaged, but he would also suffer a lot of injuries, and at the same time, the entire dojo would also be damaged, besides, several other people and horses in the Holy Land here were here, this face Fu Qing couldn't afford to lose, even if he tried his best, he must stop this sword qi!

Clenched his teeth, Fu Qingzhen ran the spiritual power in his body to the maximum, and at the same time released the spiritual power, conjuring up a large light curtain, enveloping the entire dojo, looking at the sword Wuxin in the sky, wanting to resist the sword qi at the same time, but also to make the entire dojo unscathed.

An orange shield suddenly appeared in Fu Qingzhen's hand, and with the urging of spiritual power, a large orange light curtain also covered the front of his body, and all the spiritual power of his body was released, ready to resist the oncoming sword qi.

The people and horses of the other four holy places are secretly on guard against this, and they will naturally not interfere in the fight between the two, but if the Fu Qingzhen people can't resist it, they will definitely not allow the situation that affects Yuchi to happen, and they have to protect the disciples behind them.

At the same time, Yuan Yixiu's expression was a little gloating, this Fu Qingzhen person was raped this time. Only he knows a little bit about the background of the Xuantian Sword Gate and the real strength of the people here, although he doesn't understand why the Xuantian Sword Gate has been so low-key, but seeing this sword unintentional outburst, he feels extremely happy in his heart!

The silver-white sword qi exuded a fierce edge, instantly shattering the spiritual power released by Fu Qingzhen, and the huge stones on the ground at the very edge of the dojo around the dojo immediately turned into powder, and now only the middle part was intact, but soon the center of the dojo was also in danger.

The orange aura kept flickering, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and it seemed that this magic weapon shield of Fu Qingzhen would not last long. Even he himself looked a little shaky.

The sword smiled contemptuously, and then it moved again, another sword, which seemed to be an understatement, but it made those who watched undoubtedly tremble.

This sword Wuxin even has the ability to urge the second sword! You must know that every time you use an immortal weapon, it is not so simple!

Fu Qingzhen's pupils were about to burst, covered with bloodshots, looking at this scene, if he had known that this was the case, he would not have been the first to test Jian Wuxin. Just made a wedding dress for others, giving others a chance to act unscrupulously.

The first sword sword qi has not dissipated, the second sword has already gushed out, the situation is very unfavorable to Fu Qingzhen, maybe he himself will be seriously injured, or even fall, after all, he was caught off guard. At the same time, the bloodshot eyes were already full of killing intent, Jian Wuxin, in the later stage of the Dao Yuan Realm, it was even faster than his cultivation, maybe it won't be long before the Xuantian Sword Gate will have another great power of the Mahayana Realm in the future, and as long as he doesn't die, he will take the opportunity to leave Jian Wuxin behind and kill him. Just in case.

Before this thought dissipated, an old voice sounded, and at the same time, Fu Qing felt that the pressure enveloping his body and the sense of fierceness had disappeared.

"The Heartless Sect is really a big deal, and as soon as he made a move, he took out the Xuantian Sword Sect's Zhenpai Immortal Weapon. The voice flickered and flickered, hoarse but ethereal.

When the words fell, a remnant of the previous sword qi instantly dissipated, and at the same time, a black spiritual power gushed out, firmly protecting the center of the only remaining intact dojo.

On the other side, a white spiritual light shrouded a figure, only to see a colorful glow flying out of the figure, as the trajectory of the flight became farther and farther, this colorful glow also became bigger and bigger, and finally appeared in the void, it turned out to be a big bell!

The whole body of the bell is carved with spiritual patterns one by one, densely packed, and the seven colors exude dazzling colors from time to time, flickering alternately with each other, endlessly.

When this bell came out, it appeared in the void, and the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to have become a lot thicker and more solid, this is the power of immortal weapons!

"Hehe, even the Wanfa Miaoyin Bell of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect has come out, don't you need money for the immortal weapon, one is bigger than the other. Hua Lingsu's eyes flashed, and she looked at the scene in the sky with great interest.

"Boom..."

A loud crash, followed by an endless echo. The second sword qi roared directly on this Ten Thousand Magic Sound Bell.

Immortal weapon to immortal weapon, one is a killing weapon, which is sharp. One is a heavy defensive weapon, which is strong and steady. There is no difference between the two!

At this time, the test is to see the person who manipulates the immortal weapon, and it is obvious that Jian Wuxin has lost the upper hand this time.

At this time, all the movement dissipated, and the two figures that emitted black and white spiritual light appeared.

Fu Qingzhen, whose hair was messy and his purple robe was ragged, was a little embarrassed, and he was simply shot at the last moment, otherwise it would be time for him to make a fool of himself.

When he saw the two figures standing quietly in the void, Fu Qingzhen's eyes clearly showed surprise, and then he immediately transmitted his voice with his heart, because now was the perfect opportunity to leave Jian Wuxin behind.

The black-robed old man looked a little gloomy, with black hair and a hooked nose. The breath is outward. Although the old man in white has silver hair, he looks more immortal, and the previous Wanfa Miao Yin Clock was manipulated by him, and he can look good when he looks at it.

The two of them are the two black and white elders of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect. Both of them were cultivators in the early stage of the Mahayana realm, and when they heard the transmission of Fu Qingzhen's voice, their eyes flickered, and they considered weighing the pros and cons, and then glanced at each other, obviously the two of them had already made a decision about the next thing in their hearts.

"My good girl, what's the matter today, the conversation has not even started, and it is an immortal weapon, and it is a Mahayana realm monk, and everything that is not usually easy to see has come out. The Troll King smacked his tongue secretly, they naturally have Zhenfang Immortal Weapons in Taimanshan Mountain, and there are also Mahayana Realm monks, but there are definitely not many, less than two.

Song Chucai just watched the situation quietly with a gloomy face, silent, not knowing what he was thinking about in his heart.

"Black and white. Hehe. Xiao Feng, who was wearing an apricot yellow robe in the air behind him, suddenly chuckled. It seemed that in the face of the two Mahayana realm monks, his tone still did not fluctuate for a long time.

"Elder Xiaofeng, will it be too big this time, not to mention the use of immortal weapons, even the two elders of black and white are alarmed. Xu Jiahui's face was already heavy, and the situation seemed to deviate more and more from the original estimate.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid to break the sky today, since I can bring you here, I can bring you back intact. Xiaofeng said lightly, his eyes just waiting to see how things would develop.

Hearing this, Xu Jiahui's heart calmed down, he was not afraid, but with five elite disciples, in the face of these disciples with unlimited qualifications, he could do anything, and he couldn't let them have something, this is the future of the sect!

However, the five disciples, including Zhao Jiuge, looked at Elder Xiaofeng with adoring eyes, and secretly swore in their hearts that they would cultivate hard, and when their cultivation was advanced, they would also shelter the sect from the wind and rain like Xiaofeng!

And at this time, the two elders of black and white finally looked at Jian Wuxin, and the situation became blurred in an instant!