Tang Jianxing didn't follow the four Taixuanmen elders to Baishi Mountain, naturally he didn't know what the situation was in Baishi Mountain, at this time he was pacing back and forth in that slightly dilapidated hall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, Tang Jianxing stopped, looking at a pillar in the main hall, the tiger carved on the pillar was unstoppable, but now it was peeling off piece by piece, and at this time, the tiger body carved by Huang Tan all fell, just at the moment when Tang Jianxing stared at it stunned.

Tang Jianxing's brows were tightly locked, not only the elders of the Taixuanmen were full of twilight aura, but even this hall was like this.

If it is not broken or standing, you can move the station of Taixuanmen to Baishi Mountain, away from this gloomy place. Tang Jianxing thought to himself.

Tang Jianxing watched the tiger descending the mountain peel off in front of him, and he always felt that something had happened, and his eyelids rolled badly.

There are not many disciples of Taixuanmen, but there are nearly 100 people, and the place where Taixuanmen disciples go the most in the past is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, where there are Taoist Tibetan exercises, and everything that a cultivator needs, but after all, practice costs a price, so more disciples are in the master's task collection place to earn the master's contribution required for practice.

At this time, a mysterious person appeared in the Taixuanmen, very young, who looked like he was only about twenty years old, and walked towards the Taixuanmen Hall.

This person is a new disciple, and many disciples look at this new face.

"Look, that person should be walking towards the main hall, right?"

"Yes, is there another disciple who has the heart of quitting?"

"Alas, Taixuanmen is not as good as a year after year, and it is understandable to retreat, and those who have not reached the level of core disciples will retreat, but no one has entered Taixuanmen in recent years, and there are so many people who have withdrawn, I am afraid that it will decline even more. ”

Many Taixuanmen disciples sighed.

Fang Yuan walked in the Taixuanmen only to find that the vigilance of this ancient sect was also too poor, when he entered Kunlun, he was directly reprimanded by Dao Ling from the air, but now he walked in the Taixuanmen as if he was walking in his own backyard, and the disciples of the Taixuanmen just looked at him curiously.

Moreover, the Taixuanmen was not as magnificent as Fang Yuan imagined, the withered vines and old trees were faint, and the twilight was heavy, like an old man who was about to die, of course, Fang Yuan didn't know that it was he who wiped out the last trace of hope for this old man.

The remnant sun was like blood, pulling Fang Yuan's figure slender, he entered a large hall with a water hibiscus screen, the blood-like sunset afterglow in the hall was obscured by the screen, Fang Yuan walked through the screen and stood with his back to the screen, he had already seen the people he wanted to see.

Tang Jianxing also saw Fang Yuan at the first moment, any sound in this silent hall seemed abrupt, not to mention the undisguised footsteps.

"You're not a disciple of my Taixuanmen?"

Tang Jianxing's eyebrows narrowed slightly, looking at the handsome young man in front of him, the goatee made him look very shrewd, although his appearance did not look old, but Tang Jianxing felt that he had stayed in Taixuanmen for a long time, and was contaminated with a trace of twilight to make him look very old, although he was only three hundred years old, he was an out-and-out genius of Taixuanmen.

"My name is Fang Yuan, maybe it's the person you're looking for!"

Fang Yuan was already prepared when he said this, and it was inevitable to fight with the head of the Taixuan Sect today.

"My name is Tang Jianxing, and I am the head of Taixuanmen. ”

The green steel flying sword beside Tang Jianxing was already buzzing, but he still introduced his name as if he was competing in the same martial arts.

Fang Yuan was a little surprised, why did Tang Jianxing report his fame to him, but obviously he didn't know Tang Jianxing's thoughts.

When Fang Yuan said his name, Tang Jianxing had already thought a lot in his heart, since Fang Yuan could calmly come to the main hall of Taixuanmen, it meant that the four elders were already dead, Tang Jianxing was not sad and even a little happy.

The divine thought was like a vine that grew violently, poking out from a sacred tree, and the tip of the vine had a streamer flashing, green and oily, as if it was contaminated with poison.

Not surprisingly, Tang Jianxing's Divine Nian vine was split down by Fang Yuan's Divine Nian like a firewood knife, and the vine felt the pain and quickly retracted into the Divine Tree.

That firewood knife was just Fang Yuan's divine thought that had not recovered much, at this time, the sea of knowledge became dry again, if Tang Jianxing used his divine thought again, Fang Yuan would definitely suffer, but Tang Jianxing would not, he felt the horror of the firewood knife, he couldn't be defeated.

Although it was not a method, Tang Jianxing's vine-like divine thoughts still aroused Fang Yuan's interest.

"With such a strong divine thought in the middle stage of refining the void, with the help of Qian Dajin, it should be possible to catch the four elders off guard. But you should have some mysterious means, otherwise in the middle stage of the four refining voids, you will definitely win. ”

Tang Jianxing made a guess in a deep voice, and at the same time guarded against Fang Yuan's mysterious methods in his heart.

"I'm surprised, what is it that allows you to deal with the four mid-stage refining people so quickly?"

Zhihai has dried up, and the word "person" naturally cannot be used, and Tang Jianxing is so careful, even if the sea of knowledge is overflowing with divine thoughts, it is estimated that it will not have a good effect, and the word "person" is destined to only be used for sneak attacks.

Tang Jianxing's floating in the cold and shining green steel flying sword around him has a sharp aura, the sword makes people feel as if their eyes are about to be blinded, the sword is made of green steel, not ordinary green steel, but extremely cold green steel that has been forged by hundreds of forgings, the sword body has no strange colorful light, only cold mang, it seems not to be domineering enough, but it is very dangerous, because this is the only acquired treasure of Taixuanmen: the splitting sword.

The Splitting Sword did not have an unusually dazzling light, but it cut off a trace of sunset through the screen into two strands, and landed on both sides of Tang Jianxing's body, and that trace of sunset was supposed to shine on him.

A sword that can be cut even by sunlight is worthy of being an acquired treasure.

The splitting sword left in front of Tang Jianxing's body, no longer shaking, the sword body was stable and straight, because if it wanted to kill, shaking was just its excitement before killing.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected by the sword body made Fang Yuan unable to open his eyes, and with his keen intuition for danger, Fang Yuan still dodged.

Stepping on the golden lotus footwork, Fang Yuan had already come to the side of the main hall.

The water hibiscus screen behind Fang Yuan suffered, and was cut in two by the splitting sword, which was very sharp, as evidenced by its ability to separate sunlight.

Crash!

The upper half of the screen reacted for a while, and then realized that it had been cut in two, and the upper screen without a base fell to the ground, making a rattling sound, and shattered into several sections.

"A person like you, I don't understand why you can survive until now?" Tang Jianxing said after taking the Light Splitting Sword back to his side.

His tone was like the disgust of a young master in the capital when he saw a country boy.

"I'm not those four old guys, I will become the new owner of Baishi Mountain, they want to study the secrets of you, and they may be used by you, but I won't, because you are not worthy, without you I can step into the immortal path. ”

Tang Jianxing didn't hide his disdain for Fang Yuan and his confidence in himself, a person with no background became the sect master of the Holy Dao Sect, it was just nonsense.

Although Tang Jianxing was lean, he was the most difficult enemy Fang Yuan had encountered so far, and his every movement was light but powerful.

With the sword fingering, the splitting sword struck again, only endless cold light and sword light, tearing through the space, and the sword shadows on the ground were reflected by the cold light and disappeared.

This time it was a horizontal slash, to split Fang Yuan's sea of knowledge in half, Fang Yuan kept staring at the light splitting sword, but when the light splitting sword was raised, the cold mang shook his eyes again, and he had to dodge again.

And this time it was one of the four pillars of the main hall that suffered, and the slightly dilapidated tiger descending the mountain on the pillar followed the column, like tofu being cut, and the column collapsed instantly, tearing off some carved beams on the top of the hall, making a loud noise.

This Tang Jianxing didn't even care about the Taixuanmen Palace, the light splitting sword beside him gave Fang Yuan an extremely dangerous feeling, as long as this sword was there, he couldn't get close to Tang Jianxing's body.

A pillar collapsed, and the hall was crumbling, but Tang Jianxing locked on to Fang Yuan again as if he hadn't seen it, this time the splitting sword buzzed with a sword light, and it was even more dangerous than the previous two swords.

"It's broken, it's not broken, it's not standing, anyway, I don't like this dilapidated hall. Tang Jianxing's beard trembled slightly, not caring at all.

So there is one more pillar in the hall that is cut into tofu blocks, this time the hall finally can't support, out of the water hibiscus, the tiger descends the mountain, the carved beams and paintings are all annihilated in the ruins, the ruins of the Taixuanmen hall are cut out by the head of the Taixuanmen.

The loud sound of the collapse of the main hall alarmed the disciples of the Taixuanmen, and they came out from their residences, from the Scripture Pavilion, and from the retreat place to watch.

"The boss is fighting with people, and the movement is so big. ”

"Look at the sky!"

In the air were the slightly embarrassed figures of Fang Yuan and Tang Jianxing, who had just jumped out of the collapsed ruins of the main hall, and a lot of dust covered the two of them.

"Isn't this the young man just now?

"Why no one knows, only that this man will be killed by the master, who destroyed our main hall. ”

Feeling the hateful eyes of the disciples of the Taixuan Sect, Fang Yuan wanted to explain that your main hall was destroyed by your head with his own hands, but it is estimated that no one will believe it.

"Why don't you use a sword or a magic weapon, you look down on me?" Tang Jianxing said with a frown.

Ever since Fang Yuan entered the hall, apart from pinching off his countless divine thoughts, he had been hiding, and he had no intention of making a move.

Why don't you take out the sword? Because I am the sword. Why don't you come up with a magic weapon? Because I am a magic weapon.

All this Fang Yuan was just thinking about in his heart, and he wouldn't tell Tang Jianxing.

Seeing that Fang Yuan ignored it, Tang Jianxing took out his sword again.

Fang Yuan, who was in the air, found that the light outside was better than that inside the main hall, at least there was no need to distract himself from the light splitting sword, the light splitting sword was no longer so dazzling.

Ignoring the resistance of the air, the Splitting Sword was about to break through the space, almost piercing Fang Yuan's skull.

Tang Jianxing felt that he had won and paid the price of a big hall.

The disciples of Taixuanmen looked at the heroic posture of Tang Jianxing, who was stretched by the setting sun in the air, and secretly praised the head in his heart for being worthy of being the head, and took the life of the person opposite with only one sword.

But Tang Jianxing has already made three swords.

Suddenly, the disciples of the Taixuanmen were in an uproar, and the situation in the air was beyond the limit of what they could bear, which could really be described as terrifying.

Tang Jianxing didn't know if it was because he had been dealing with people in the twilight all the year round, his face was a little dark, but at this moment, he instantly became flushed, and then instantly turned pale.

His sea of consciousness was surging, and a stream of divine thoughts was used by him to urge the splitting sword, but the splitting sword did not move at all, as if it was clamped by the huge claws of a crab, and he couldn't move at all.

"How is that possible?" Tang Jianxing shouted sharply.

Unlike the disciples of the Taixuan Sect who were speechless in shock, Tang Jianxing was shocked and then deeply frightened, Fang Yuan's hand clamped the light splitting sword, not being cut off by the sharp light splitting sword, just trembling slightly because of the struggle of the light splitting sword, which was completely beyond Tang Jianxing's imagination.

What kind of hardness can an arm reach, it can restrain the acquired treasure, which is also terrifying.

Tang Jianxing made the most correct choice after panicking, and after patting the mustard bracelet, a huge cyan bow shaped object one person tall was held in his hand, that is, a bow, but it was not an ordinary bow, but Tang Jianxing's magic weapon.

With a finger of the void, the bow was bent like a full moon, and an arrow was formed in the bow body, it was a cyan arrow, which was condensed by Tang Jianxing's true yuan.

Sou!

The Off-String Arrow shot at Fang Yuan's right arm.

He kept supplying divine thoughts to the Light Splitting Sword, and then used his magic weapon to shoot the Blue Shadow Arrow, and his face turned even paler.

Bite!

This is the sound that can only be produced by the collision of magic weapons.

Tang Jianxing just shot the arrow at one arm, at the arm that held his splitting sword.

Looking at the white spot on his right arm that was shot out by Tang Jianxing's magic weapon, enduring the pain like a pinprick in an instant, Fang Yuan instantly took the Golden Lotus footwork, his right arm was still clamping Tang Jianxing's splitting sword, his left arm was already covered with purple thunder, and Lei Yuan surged.

It was just that Tang Jianxing's chest was imprinted in an instant, with all kinds of complicated expressions of astonishment, puzzlement, and shock, his viscera was blasted, and Lei Yuan swept through his Mud Pill Palace and Zhihai.

Tang Jianxing, who was bombarded into the ruins of the main hall, didn't understand until he died, if there was some inexplicable magic weapon in his palm to clamp the splitting sword, why Fang Yuan's right arm was still as hard as a magic weapon, he couldn't think of it.

I couldn't think of it and didn't have time to think about it again, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell into the ruins of the main hall, he was very aggrieved, unwilling, resentful, and just now he was still looking forward to the future of Taixuanmen.

Looking at Tang Jianxing's unwilling eyes, Fang Yuan calmly put the light splitting sword into the mustard bracelet, this time the Holy Dao Sect had another acquired treasure.

Slowly descended from the sky and took off the unusually gorgeous mustard bracelet on Tang Jianxing's hand.

The disciples of the Taixuanmen watched quietly, no one dared to step forward to stop them, and some were even immersed in the shock of holding the Light Splitting Sword with their bare hands.

The next moment, Fang Yuan walked towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Taixuanmen.

Dozing off and sending pillows, the Holy Dao Sect's exercises are not worried, and there are secret methods, Taixuanbu is not bad, but it is a pity that he did not see and understand from Tang Jianxing again, Fang Yuanle thought happily.

No one of the disciples of the Taixuanmen dared to step forward, watching Fang Yuan slowly loot the Taixuanmen, and in the end, only they were left.

"If you are willing, you can worship the Holy Dao Sect, where you will know why the Taixuanmen was destroyed. Looking at the nearly 100 disciples of the Taixuan Sect, Fang Yuan said calmly, "If you want to avenge your master, you must first become strong, so the Holy Dao Sect welcomes you." ”

Fang Yuan's words shocked every Taixuanmen disciple.

If the disciples of Taixuanmen worship the Holy Dao Sect, the heart of revenge will definitely not exist, this is his self-confidence.