Jing Fan sat cross-legged, with a cyan sword intent lake under his feet, surrounded by thousands of cyan long swords around his body, the sword roared and roared, the sword intent was monstrous, and the sharp sword intent pierced the sky, and a purple gold light shot out from Jing Fan's eyebrows, and it was shocked out of the sheath, suspended in front of Jing Fan, the sword blade flashed with white cold light, and the purple gold light on the sword body flowed, exuding a brilliant atmosphere.

The cyan sword intent slowly wrapped around the sword body of the sword like flowing water, as the sword intent penetrated into the sword body little by little, the sword suddenly burst out with a crisp sword sound, and the ancient runes slowly emerged from the sword body, and the carved pattern like a divine bird at the hilt of the sword became like a living thing, and the eyes were more delicate, shining with essence, as if the next moment it was about to flutter its wings and fly out of the sword.

Jing Fan's eyes were closed, with the operation of the spiritual power in his body, his breathing became smooth, and his eyebrows gradually added some soft air, everything in the sword pool seemed to be quietly running with a specific law, except for the sound of Weng Ming's sword intent, everything became quiet, until a certain moment, Jing Fan suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, directly bit his finger, against the sword body of the Shocking Sword, the essence blood quietly melted into the sword body, a moment later, the Shocking Sword suddenly vibrated violently, the sword intent was awe-inspiring, and the cyan long swords suspended in mid-air began to rotate in one direction。

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On top of a mountain cliff, Yuan Qi stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes calmly looking into the distance, behind him, a brain wrapped in a black robe stood silently, only revealing a pair of eyes, this person was the Great Protector of the Heaven Destroying Sect Broken Moon.

Yuan Qi didn't have too much expression on his face, his eyes became deep and unpredictable, and he asked, "You mean that King's Landing gave the Canglan Sword to that kid named Jing Fan?"

Broken Moon looked ahead, nodded, and said, "Not only that, I'm afraid that King's Landing's cultivation has become even more refined, and it will be difficult for me to resist those sword intents." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Qi's eyes drooped slightly, looked at the vast land below, and was silent for a moment: "A small character, just run away." ”

Broken Moon shook her head, stared at Yuan Qi's back, and said, "It's a pity that Yi Chu of that Qingtian Palace ran away." ”

"Dou Zhuan Xing is the magic power of Qingtian Palace, a thousand miles in an instant, but it is a pity that it is a secret method of loss and cultivation, which can also be seen that this Yi Chu is extremely decisive, and I am afraid that his mind is also extraordinary. Yuan Qi said lightly.

"The five major factions boast of the right way, isn't it the same intrigue, in order to fight for power and profit, unscrupulous means, I am afraid that the lonely souls and wild ghosts in their hands are not less than us, this Yi Chu is young, but the city is extremely deep, I am afraid that the interior of this Qingtian Palace is not very peaceful. Broken Moon said slowly, her voice extremely cold.

The corners of Yuan Qi's mouth raised, he smiled indifferently, and said: "The stronger a sect is, the deeper the troubled waters, and the more complicated the people's hearts, the five major sects almost have tens of thousands of years, and the accumulation of resources over the years makes them seem to be more powerful, but in fact, the undercurrents are surging, intricate, and there are many gates." ”

Broken Moon nodded, her eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Sect Master, is that person reliable, this Xuanyuan Realm has been inherited for thousands of years, we do these things, can't Shen Hao and them find out?"

Yuan Qi shook his head, his eyes still looked at the vast area in the distance, and said: "That's natural, but I also left a back hand, if he really dares to betray us, he will have to pay the price of blood!"

In the end, Yuan Qi's gaze had become cold, and the hands behind him were clenched tightly, and the chill was pervasive.

"Jing Fan..."Yuan Qi muttered to himself, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said, "Whose disciple is Jing Fan?"

Broken Moon pondered for a moment and said, "This is not clear, but it is said that he has been following Gu Liufeng before, is it that he has no peak?"

"Wu Zhi Peak, Mo Jingkong, Wu Zhi Peak, didn't disappear many years ago, how could he accept disciples again. Yuan Qi was slightly surprised, suddenly laughed, and said, "Could it be Gu Liufeng's disciple?"

Broken Moon was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she said solemnly: "Listening to him call him Senior Brother Gu Liufeng, is it possible that Mo is back in the sky?"

The smile on Yuan Qi's face gradually disappeared, he squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "It shouldn't be, if he comes back, we won't have any news, but I heard that Tang Ning seems to value this person named Jing Fan very much." ”

Broken Moon lowered her head and muttered, "Jing Fan... Downing... Ming Palace... Jing Yihong..."

"Could it be that he is Jing Yihong's..."Broken Moon suddenly wondered.

Hearing this, Yuan Qi's pupils shrank slightly unconsciously, and he slowly spoke, saying: "Back then, the Ming Palace's palace was like a sun in the sky among the major factions of our Holy Sect, and it was unparalleled in the world, and the palace master Jing Yihong was a legend of a generation, and was known as the most promising person to unify the Holy Sect, but it was a pity that he suddenly retreated from the altar at the peak of his peak and disappeared. ”

Broken Moon nodded and said, "I heard that Jing Yihong left a young son, and when Jing Yihong left the Ming Palace, his young son also had no news, could it be... Jing Fan?"

Yuan Qi raised his head, looked at this strange sky, raised the corners of his mouth, hung an inexplicable smile, breathed a long sigh of relief, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said: "However, thanks to Jing Yihong's departure, it gave us the opportunity to re-emerge from the Heaven Destroying Sect, as for that Jing Fan... Hehe, whatever, at least now our Heaven Tribulation Sect will not be threatened by anyone anymore!"

Hearing Yuan Qi's domineering and restrained words, Broken Moon bowed slightly, and said: "Sect Master Young Hero, even that Jing Yihong back then is comparable to him, and the Heaven Tribulation Sect will definitely be able to unify the Holy Sect." ”

Yuan Qi's face was solemn, and he suddenly felt arrogant, and let the wind sweep suddenly, and I stood from the abyss.

Bite!

A purple gold light rose into the sky in the distance, and the clear sword groan resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the purple gold light smashed into the sky like a tornado, as if a hurricane was coming, Yuan Qi and Broken Moon were both shocked, and looked at the purple gold beam in shock, and said: "What a majestic sword intent!"

At the same time, in all corners of the Xuanyuan Realm, almost everyone saw the purple gold light that rose to the sky, and the monstrous sword intent added a pressure to this world.

In a certain corner, Yi Chu looked at the purple and gold beam, his eyes were full of unwillingness, his face was cold and gloomy, and his clenched fists were rubbing.

There are sorrows and joys, in another unknown place, Gu Liufeng also saw the purple gold beam that rushed straight into the sky, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and the purple gold color reflected in his pupils, and said in a low voice: "Boy, yes, I didn't embarrass you senior brother!"

In the sword pool, Jing Fan's eyes stared directly at the Shocking Sword suspended in front of him, his face was solemn, and there was constantly a purple-golden light circulating around himself and the Shocking Sword, when the color of purple gold was rich to a certain extent, the Shocking Sword suddenly trembled, and a sword roar sounded.

A purple and gold light and shadow floated from the hilt of the sword, the light and shadow were like birds and phoenixes, mixed with the cry of a phoenix, and the wings danced, rushing into Jing Fan's body.