Before Xuannu's words fell, suddenly, I saw a white light shoot out from her sleeve, shooting towards Qingling with an incomparably sharp whistling sound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yang Jian could see that this was a white light, and it was an extremely powerful flying sword, but this white light was so dazzling that he could barely open his eyes.

From such a dazzling white mang, Yang Jian could know that the grade of this flying sword was not low, and he was afraid that at the very least, it would be a magic weapon above the ninth grade.

Qing Ling is the first disciple of the third generation of the sect, and he has come out to work hard for many years, for so many years, I don't know how many times I have encountered sneak attacks, and the sword of Xuannu naturally can't cause the slightest fluctuation in her emotions.

I saw that her expression did not move, and she didn't even dodge or dodge, but just waved her sleeves and headed towards the flying sword.

The sleeves came into contact with the white light, and suddenly there was a five-colored light, and the sleeves flipped over, dissolving the sharp sword qi in an instant, so that the flying sword light was exhausted and returned to its original state.

This action is as if it is just brushing off the dust, without the smell of fireworks.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart, there is no doubt that the strength of the green snake demon is strong, but her clothes look like a very powerful magic weapon, and then think about her earrings, her hairpins, including the embroidered shoes under her feet, etc., are all powerful magic weapons, and she is really armed from head to toe, but this is what Yang Jian yearns for.

Xuannu's sword was just a temptation, and she never thought that she could hurt the green snake demon with this sword, so seeing that the green snake demon easily dissolved this sword, and she was about to use her sleeve to collect the flying sword, she also hurriedly pinched a trick and made a move against the flying sword.

The flying sword suddenly erupted with an incomparably sharp aura, breaking the energy on the sleeve that seemed to turn into a whirlpool, and with a slight leap, it immediately returned to the hands of the Xuannu.

The flying sword started, the hand of the Xuannu trembled slightly, and suddenly there was a feeling of numbness, and her heart was suddenly shocked, the residual strength left on the flying sword could make her slightly numb, but the power of the green snake demon was already beyond her imagination, if her means were a little worse, her strength was slightly weaker, and she was slower, then this time she was tempted, this powerful flying sword would really be taken away.

And the green snake demon also had a solemn face, because she was secretly holding a small rag in her hand at the moment, this rag was extremely small, not even as big as the nail of her little finger, but this was cut off from the sleeve of her magic weapon-level coat.

At the beginning, I saw that Xuannu was just a temptation, so she didn't pay enough attention to this sword, and she damaged her magic robe as soon as she made contact, if it weren't for that, she wouldn't let Xuannu take the sword back, but Xuannu's strength was also beyond her expectations.

"Good, good, good!" Qing Ling shouted three times in a row, but his voice was full of coldness!

Yang Jian also saw Qing Ling's appearance for the first time, that is, when he was cornered by him and a few gourd babies, her voice didn't seem to be so calm, just from here, you can see how powerful the Xuannu is.

"You're not bad either!" Xuannu also replied, and the smile on her face had already been put away, but she was full of seriousness, when she met a master of this level, she didn't dare to have any distracting thoughts in her heart, so she could only deal with it with all her might.

After a temptation, Xuannu and Qingling both paid attention to it together.

With a dragon-like sound, the hairpin on Qing Ling's hair suddenly flew out, and a small sword was suspended in front of Qing Ling.

There is nothing special about the small sword, the blade is only a palm long, and the two sides are engraved with exquisite lines, which looks like a beautiful sword and an ornament of the powerful, but at this time, how dare the Xuannu despise it.

"Lingbao!" Xuannu snorted softly, but the sword in her hand was held tighter.

The flying sword in her hand was also refined when the Unscrupulous Tianzun was at its peak, and it was also the top spiritual treasure in the Three Realms, but she was not afraid, and she held the sword tighter just because she attached more importance to it.

"If you dare to move your sword in front of my sect disciples, you will also eat me!" Qing Ling suddenly drank, but there was indescribable pride in his words.

At the same time, the small sword in front of her suddenly trembled, and suddenly, a powerful force suddenly spread, and the heavens and the earth shook slightly with the small sword, and it seemed that they all bowed their heads under this sword, and then, I saw countless ripples like water waves on the small sword spreading towards the front, and everywhere I passed, the void was annihilated in large areas.

"This kind of swordsmanship?!" Yang Jian was shocked again in his heart, he suddenly couldn't figure it out, "At the beginning" on Huaguo Mountain, since Qingling had such a powerful swordsmanship, why didn't he use it, if he used it, where could he and a few gourd babies have a chance?

"Hehehe!"

Seeing this, Xuannu didn't panic, but chuckled, only to see that she suddenly shook the sword in her hand, and at the same time stepped out, and took the initiative to meet the terrifying ripples that could annihilate the void.

Every time she stepped down, a rune emerged, and in an instant, she completed eight steps, and all eight runes were combined into a more complex rune, which contained endless mysteries in simplicity.

"Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder!"

"Command, Woo!"

The chanting voice was gentle and tactful, not very high, but it was strange that even the roar of thunder in the Thunder Heavenly Prison could not be concealed, and it clearly reached the ears of the green spirit and the sword soul.

At the same time, Xuannu's sword suddenly shone brightly, instantly turning into a purple lightning, flashing, and shooting out.

The roar had just sounded, but it was a little later than the purple light, and the light was before the sound, but this thunder was no longer like the monk released, but as if it was a thunder naturally generated by heaven and earth.

Moreover, this thunder, a certain mysterious power of its own, is better than any heavenly thunder generated independently between heaven and earth, that is, the thunder encountered by the monk when he crossed the tribulation, and it is not worth mentioning compared to this thunder.

It is rumored that the Pangu axe that opened the world was transformed by the chaos god thunder, and the heavens and the earth were opened up with the power of thunder, but at this moment, the thunder that Xuannu turned into has a little bit of such an opinion, which makes people feel that they can open the world.

Qingling's sword, killing fiercely, with a smell of annihilation, but it is the condensation of destructive power, which can conceal and annihilate everything and destroy everything, while the sword of Xuannu is domineering and fierce, with a sense of opening the world, with boundless thunder, breaking everything, both of which can destroy everything where it passes.

And when the two collided together, there was no lightning at the collision, and there was no violent force to disperse, but only a large black hole appeared silently.

In this big dark hole, there was an eternal taste, and Yang Jian immediately recognized that this seemed to be the gate of time, which was slightly different from the passage he had traveled through before, it seemed to be more advanced, leading to a more distant place, perhaps the end of the same world.

"This power!" Yang Jian was more and more shocked in his heart.