Outside the Sword Pavilion.

The rocks and cliffs are photographed, and the golden waves reflect the water.

Above the green clouds, mottled with blood, big or small, demonic and eye-catching.

Ten people were lying on the ground, not breathing, their heads were in different places, and the blood on the leaves was caused by their splashing.

When the remaining dozen or so people saw this tragic image, they were all shocked that there was no one on the ground, and they each set up a retreat, wandering in five lights, and ten colors were separated, rising into the air, and wanted to escape.

At this time, above the third floor, another sword groaned.

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At the beginning of the sword's sound, it was as thin as a gossamer, not yet audible, after a while, the sound was raised, if the silver screen suddenly rose, the iron horse rushed forward, and in the end, the thunder exploded, the thunderbolt shook the sky, and shook the Quartet.

Buzz, buzz, buzz,

The sound of the sword is great, and the edge goes straight into the spiritual platform.

From a distance, circles of tangible sword ripples dispersed in all directions, and everyone who was touched by the ripples immediately became motionless as if they had been immobilized.

The sound of the sword is like imprisonment, absolutely still.

The person who wanted to flee was horrified to find that his body seemed to be uncontrollable, standing in mid-air, unable to move at all.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. ”

"It's cold. ”

It's really like a pale ink figure painting spread out, with more than a dozen people with their own postures and lifelike, but they can't move.

The colors between heaven and earth are also as if they have been drained, leaving only monotonous black and white, which has an indescribable weirdness.

Poof,

The sword light rose, and the sword unfolded, cold as frost and snow, and then the head fell to the ground cleanly.

In the end, there were only two people left in the field, a man and a woman, it was Xia Xue from Xuanzhenmen, and Yan Jidao from Yudou Xuanmen.

A talisman on the gate of Yan Jidao Heaven blooms brightly, three inches wide, one foot long, green as jade, and Dan blood is the text; Xia Xue is body shrunk into a ball, and the branches and leaves on the treasure tree hang down, staggered and embraced, and the blue light is like water.

The two of them each escaped the killing machine with the treasures in the door, and when they looked at each other, they both changed color, such a sharp and unrivaled sword light, if they did it again, the two of them would also be dangerous.

Whoa,

As soon as the sword light in the sky was collected, it fell from the sky, like a curtain that was gently pulled up, Chen Yan got up from the third floor, let out a long roar, and controlled the invisible sword that was reborn, turned into a rainbow, and disappeared in a flash.

"Gone. ”

After a while, the Washing Sword Pavilion was completely quiet.

Xia Xue let out a sigh of relief, and the treasure tree under her spread out its branches and leaves, holding it out, but the light above it dimmed by three points.

"Yes, it's gone. ”

Yan Jidao's eyes were heavy, he looked at the corpses on the ground, and the fine sword light fell on the ground, intertwined crystals like frost and snow, and the killing intent inside was restrained, flashing with dangerous colors.

"Really,"

Yan Jidao only felt heavy in his heart, very uncomfortable, as a true disciple of the Jade Dou Xuanmen, he never thought that he would be so embarrassed one day.

If it weren't for the mercy of the other party's subordinates and made up for the sword, I'm afraid I would have to be the same as the corpse on the ground.

Xia Xue didn't speak, her eyebrows drooped, today's situation was a great blow to the pride of heaven like them, and the powerlessness of life and death against others made people hate.

"Such a sword light,"

Yan Jidao pondered for a while, but still spoke, "In terms of lethality alone, it can already threaten Monk Jindan." ”

"Hmm,"

Xia Xue nodded lightly, of course she was born in a famous family, she understood how amazing the flying sword that could threaten the Jindan monk was, it was really hard to find.

"Xia Daoyou,"

Yan Jidao looked serious and said, "Why don't we two go together?"

"Good. ”

Seeing the sword light that cut through the elegance just now, Xia Xue also realized that the water in the Immortal Mansion was very deep, and she naturally would not refuse the olive branch thrown by Yan Jidao.

"Let's go, there must be other treasures in the immortal mansion. ”

The two discussed for a moment, and then drove away in the light.

Let's say that Chen Yan, since he left the Sword Washing Pavilion, turned into a rainbow light, connected to the sky, the frost was dizzy, and the sword intent of Sen Senran was surrounded, flying away, making a clanging sound, and the edge was compelling.

"What a bonus. ”

While flying with the sword, Chen Yan sensed the changes of the invisible sword.

In the past, the invisible sword was mainly in accordance with the records of the Taiying Xuantian Treasure Book, with its specifications, the mystery of the rope, and then tempered with divine thoughts, slashing the opponent to open its sword edge, devouring the essence and blood to nourish and grow, so as to run as expected, and the gods were haunted.

It's just that in the end, this is the Divine Mind Sword, with three more points of weird changes and one less point of solidity, which will lead to a weak foundation.

And this time, in the Sword Washing Pavilion, he used the essence accumulated for a long time in the six-six-thirty-six sword washing pools to refine the invisible sword, and made up for its foundation at once, and also made this flying sword to a higher level.

"Yuan,"

Chen Yan looked at the tadpole seal on the spine of the invisible sword, clear and bright, this is the second benefit of the invisible sword, with this seal text can extract foreign qi, making the magic sword pure and pure.

You must know that the magic sword will kill the enemy and devour its essence in order to refine the edge, which will inevitably be contaminated with all kinds of strange qi, and in the end, it will affect the promotion of the invisible sword.

Now with this seal inscription, there is no blood in killing, no blood is seen in killing, no gas is stained by sperm devouring, innocence is clear, and sperm and blood are not stained.

"With my current strength, if I meet the incarnation of that old witch in Yaoguang Hall again,"

Chen Yan sensed the edge of the invisible sword, his eyes were like electricity, and he said, "With the sword in my hand, even without the help of Hongyu, I can kill it." ”

Whoa,

Riding the wind and sword, on the clouds, Chen Yan only felt proud and refreshed.

"Whew,"

Chen Yan laughed loudly, the sword light folded, straight down, and headed towards the northeast, he not only let his invisible sword transform in the Sword Washing Pavilion, but also got a lot of valuable news from it.

Whoa,

The sword light broke through the air, the wind was galloping, and a straight white line was pulled, and from a distance, there was still an afterimage gradually disappearing.

"Huh,"

At this time, a young girl suddenly raised her head, and under her slender feet, there was a divine turtle, with three palaces and five meanings on the turtle shell, and a deep and deep light.

"The sword intent of the Sword Washing Pavilion was led away,"

The girl frowned, her eyes showed the phantom of a treasure mirror, the dragon and the phoenix were entangled, the nine lights were on top, inspecting the Xianfu, and it took a while to get rid of the out-of-phase, and muttered, "It's really damn, I got the inheritance of the Jinmu Yuanjun, and I should be the owner of the Xianfu, these guys are thieves and robbers." ”

"I'll make you vomit in the future. ”

The girl muttered hatefully, knocked on the talisman in her hand, and the turtle under her feet rose into the air, and everywhere she went, the three palaces and five meanings on the turtle shell continued to fly out one seal after another, combining into one hexagram after another.

Everywhere the hexagram went, the forbidden magic circle that was originally tightly closed melted like winter snow touching flames.

One person, one turtle, unimpeded passage.