The Four Swords of Zhuxian.

For a while, in the words of the Liuyun Fairy, a more dazzling and dazzling look gathered between the eyes of the Tassel Fairy.

The most famous immortal sword in the immortal civilization, Zhu Xian, killing immortals, trapping immortals, and absolute immortals, the legend of the four swords came out, the sword light flickered, and the immortals were also in calamity.

Tongtian Sword Sect is the incomplete sword technique passed down from the four swords of Zhuxian, and the head of the top ten immortal sects is comparable to the four great immortal sects.

However, from the beginning of the birth of the Immortal Dao civilization, except for the short-lived appearance of the Four Swords of the Immortals, no immortal warrior has ever seen the figure of the Four Swords of the Immortal Clan, even the Tongtian Sword Sect that established the Sword Sect with the Four Swords of the Immortals, has been searching for countless years, but has not found the whereabouts of the Four Swords of the Immortals.

Boom!

With a sonorous sound, the tassel fairy jade hand spread out, and a three-inch small sword was suspended in her palm, like an ordinary bronze sword ornament, engraved with ancient patterns, and she couldn't feel much mystery.

It is difficult for anyone to associate this three-inch small sword with the legendary Four Swords of Zhuxian.

One of the four swords of Zhuxian, trapping the immortal sword!

Legend has it that when the immortal moves, the heavens and the earth are trapped, and all souls can be killed.

Airplanes!

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan felt that he was being targeted by a sharp edge, and his entire body seemed to be split from the middle, even if it was the scorching heat of the purple gold battle body, it was difficult to make up for the chill brought by this sword.

In the four directions of his body, four illusory and hazy fairy swords were suspended and upright, sealing the heavens and the earth, sealing his space for movement, and the terrifying sharp edge pierced his body, as if he had truly become a lamb to the slaughter, and he had no power to fight back.

The fairy sword in the hand of the tassel fairy crossed the air, and it turned into a three-foot size in the breath, and the sword light illuminated the nine heavens and ten earths, tearing apart the chaos of the universe, and the pupils of Qingyang Huan's eyes were filled with this sword light, and he could no longer see any other scenes.

This terrifying power directly suppressed his spirit, as if he could only let the immortal sword add to his body and not resist.

The Trapping Immortal Sword did not fall, but was suspended in the air above the four sword shadows, and just landed on top of Qing Yanghuan's head, suppressing everything in him.

"Terran, hand over your Heavenly Dao Understanding, you can still be happier. ”

Under the pressure of the vast sword momentum, Qingyang Huan was suppressed, which made the Liuyun Fairy breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

At the moment, the Liuyun Sword Sect is really weak, there is not one disciple and elder in the door, when the Liuyun Immortal Sect was at its peak, there were countless immortal cities, immortal clans, and immortal sects under its command, and there were hundreds of millions of immortal warriors under its control, and now there were some remnants left in the immortal light of the immortal land, waiting for recovery.

In this case, the glory and pride of the immortal clan had already decayed to the weakest time, and she had to treat people with arrogance in exchange for the opportunity to be despised by the human race.

It's a pity for the Cloud Star Immortal King.

It is precisely because of his true colors that he can make the human race enter the world so quickly.

The Flowing Cloud Immortal Sect will always remember him.

Well, remembrance.

Boom!

Seeing Qingyang Huan speak, the tassel fairy jade hand pinched the sword trick again, and suddenly the hanging immortal sword fell down, falling three feet high in a snap of his fingers, the edge of the sword pierced the body, and the sharp sword qi almost penetrated the blood and bones of Qingyang Huan's body.

The blazing edge qi was close at hand, stimulating every inch of blood and bones in his body.

And outside, the two fairies of the immortal clan were sneering, waiting for him to take away all his creations when he couldn't hold on.

I have to say that this time he was a little floating, as the master of a sect, how could he be so high-profile and rampant in a scene where he was not clear about the time and space of the outside world.

But thinking that he could be taken down in this way, these two fairies still took it for granted.

Thundered!

In an instant, Qingyang Huan roared, and the whole person suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura, turning into a dazzling purple sun, which was even more dazzling and dazzling than the sun of the sun, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths at once, breaking through the confinement of time and space.

At this moment, even Liuyun and Tassel couldn't help but close their eyes slightly, and the blazing purple flames that burst out were too hot, stinging the eyes of the two sisters.

Rumble!

Between breaths, the moment the purple flame bloomed, Qingyang Huan's body had risen to a hundred zhang, and the cage of the Immortal Sword Shadow imprisoned in his four directions also expanded.

The roaring blood and qi burst out in the body, as if there was no end, ten thousand ways were perfect, and with the blessing of the reckless lines, his heavenly veins were as broad as a river, undulating like ten thousand ravines, and the foundation was extremely strong, and all of them were stimulated by him at this moment.

Between the surging blood and qi, a majestic divine shadow manifested, and many divine beasts and divine shadows such as Kunpeng, Tianlong, Shenhuang, White Tiger, and Xuanwu let out a roar that resounded through time and space.

Rumble!

The purple flame danced wildly, roaring like a storm, and the blazing flames soared like a boiling oven of heaven and earth, wrapping around the whole body, and one by one the simple reckless patterns were concluded on the battle body, turning into the most blazing armor.

After a few breaths, Qingyang Huan manifested his battle body, more than nine hundred zhang high, towering like a mountain, blazing like a heaven and earth oven, waving his hand and stepping, as if pulling the surrounding void and moving again.

The shadows of the four Immortal Sword Sects continued to sway, and the cage that was transformed also shook violently, and the Trap Immortal Sword hanging above his head let out a clanging sound, bursting out with thousands of sword lights, piercing his battle body.

However, at this moment, a scene that made Liuyun and the tassel fairy feel frightened appeared, Qingyang Huan's battle body turned into a black hole, and his big hand grabbed around, grabbed the sharp sword light, and stuffed it into his body.

It's too late to dodge the edge of the sword, and now it's actually hitting it, do you really think you're an impregnable wall.

Thundered!

There was a thunderous roar in the body, and the primitive reckless lines were imprinted between the muscles and flesh and blood, like the Dinghai Divine Needle, flashing with divine light, assimilating the sharp sword light swallowed into the body.

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan's face looked a little hideous, devouring sword light was not so fun, but his body was like a melting pot, full of the aura of embracing the universe, even if it was a sharp sword, it was gradually assimilated into the body and turned into nourishment in the body.

It is true that the sword is sharp, but the purple gold battle body can devour everything in the heaven and earth for nourishment, and the edge of the sword is strong, and it has not gotten rid of this heaven and earth.

Bang!

Qingyang Huan's big hand grabbed it again and again, and let the sword light in the sky intertwine in front of him, all of which were incorporated into his body.

Rise!

A dragon roared, the battle bones roared, the spine dragon bone woke up, and a war blood dragon shadow rose from the sea of marrow, sweeping the limbs and hundreds of remains, followed by the purple light, the purple dragon turned into the appearance of Qingyang Huan, towering like a giant, suppressing the shaking of the body.

The purple figure was blazing and scorching, and an ancient mountain and river earth emerged behind him, containing an extremely ancient will, and the divine form derived from the ancient mountains and rivers spread out in his body, and the weight of the mountains and rivers suppressed the swaying of the spiritual world.

Thundered!

For a while, Qingyang Huan tore at the sword qi of the Quartet, making the cage composed of the four swords of Zhuxian unstable.

"Slash!"

This sudden change caught the two fairies off guard, the sword fingers in the tassel's hand changed, and the trapped fairy sword suddenly turned into a thousand zhang in size, her body danced, stepped forward, and fell into the fairy sword, facing Qingyang Huan and falling down.

Boom!

The fairy sword crossed the air, falling towards Qingyang Huan's head, Qingyang Huan looked up at the sky, pushed his hands horizontally upward, and grabbed the falling Qianzhang fairy sword.

The fairy sword fell, causing the heavens to spin, and in a trance, he saw an ancient fairy court from the falling fairy sword, and above the Nantian Gate outside the fairy court, four fairy swords were hung high.

Thousands of immortals wanted to cross the South Heavenly Gate, four high-hanging fairy swords flashed in the air, and suddenly the heavens and the earth were bloody, and the heads rose in the air, the immortals shed blood, and the fairy swords buzzed.

Clang!

In an instant, he clamped the falling fairy sword with both hands, and the magnificent impact sound almost knocked the heavens and the earth apart, the dazzling light bloomed, and time and space seemed to be frozen at this moment.

"Ah......h

Jiao hummed, the trapped immortal sword flashed with dazzling fairy light, and a figure was blasted out of the fairy sword, flying sideways, sprinkling a little red, slamming into the fairy light and smashing into the depths of the immortal land.

"Little sister!"

Seeing the tassel fairy being knocked away, the Liuyun fairy finally had a horror on her face.

Boom!

The trapped immortal sword roared, wanting to break free of Qing Yanghuan's hands, but Qingyang Huan held on to the fairy sword, a wisp of sword light floated from the fairy sword, and the sword marks floated through and directly separated his body, and the blood gurgled and flowed down his wrist.

Roar!

Even so, Qingyang Huan still didn't let go of this fairy sword, there is no doubt that this fairy sword is probably the same as the Five Elements Spirit Banner he obtained, it is a divine weapon at the level of an innate spirit treasure, and it is even much stronger than his Five Elements Spirit Flag.

Without the control of the tassel fairy, the trapped fairy sword burst out with more powerful sword light, shining for nine days and ten earths, he held the fairy sword in both hands, let the sword light pierce his body, and constantly devoured the sword light into his body.

Thundered!

The sword light of the trapped immortal crashed into his body, rampage, and constantly tore apart the blood yuan realm cast in his body, but fortunately, the recovery ability of the purple gold battle body was extremely strong, coupled with the inclusive aura of ten thousand ways of integration, the torn flesh and blood were constantly repaired completely.

At this moment, no matter how much sword light burst out from the Trapped Immortal Sword, he swallowed it all.

"Ah......h

After a few breaths, Qing Yanghuan couldn't help the sharp pain in his body, and let out a long roar, and his body erupted with dazzling purple light, flooding all directions like a waterfall.

Thundered!

The battle bones sounded like thunder, the blood qi burst out from the 100,000 blood Yuan Realm in the whole body, and the purple flames surging outside the battle body swept like heavenly fire.

One thousand and eight feet.

The fairy sword is solemn, and you can vaguely see the ancient fairy court, thousands of immortals are bleeding, and their heads are cut off by the fairy sword, shaking the stars.

Thundered!

Qingyang Huan walked step by step, stepped through time and space, and stepped into the fairy court world transformed by the fairy sword, the south heavenly gate of the fairy court stood in nine heavens and ten places, the stars were like embellishments in front of the fairy gate, surrounded by golden crows, and the jade rabbit rotated.

The Zhuxian Sword Array controlled this time and space, blocking the world outside the Immortal Gate.

The fairy sword has a spirit.

Obviously, the tassel fairy did not completely control this fairy sword, and the four fairy swords hanging high on the fairy gate swayed gently, and suddenly the sun, moon and stars outside the Nantian Gate fell down together.

Qingyang Huan came out with a big hand, constantly holding the falling sun, moon and stars, stepping into the front of the Nantian Gate step by step, and holding the hanging immortal sword.

Click!

In an instant, everything collapsed like a mirror, the illusory immortal world collapsed, and the phantom of the four swords of Zhu Xian also dissolved into the void, leaving only the trapped immortal sword in his hand ringing.

Boom!

The fairy sword pointed horizontally, and the sword light penetrated out and headed towards the fairy land, and the cold sword light pierced through the guardian fairy light and fell on the two sisters in the depths of the fairy land.