The blue light in the distant sky is churning, and the clouds are agitated.

Although the distance is still far away, the majestic aftermath is already overwhelming.

The new woman's eyes were full of surprise, and she didn't know what kind of strong people were fighting there. Her cultivation was extremely profound, and after being shocked, she became extremely interested.

It was also a valuable experience to be able to see the strong fighting with your own eyes.

It was so far away that she couldn't even see who the two sides were. Only through the agitation of vitality can the situation of the two sides be sensed.

The strength of the two sides was too strong, and the vitality emanating from the center of the battlefield covered a radius of hundreds of miles. Occasionally, a spell shot out can even fly hundreds of miles away, leaving a gorgeous rainbow light in the air.

The woman knew that the rainbow light was terrifying, and the huge mana contained in it was extremely dangerous even if it was rubbed. Arbitrarily manipulating the vitality within a radius of a hundred miles, this is the battle between the two Avatar Shinto Monarchs. The woman judged secretly.

Gao Huan was also paying attention to the battle in the distance, and of course he saw it more clearly. Among the two powerhouses, one of them is clearly a huge green dragon. The green dragon's method of controlling wind and fire almost burned the sky through. Fighting against Qinglong is a swordsman who transforms into a god, and his swordsmanship is unpredictable, but unfortunately he is not as good as Qinglong in terms of cultivation, and he has been suppressed by Qinglong.

Although the swordsmanship of the Avatar Swordsman is strong, it always lacks the psychic and subtle meaning of the Avatar Divine Daojun. Although the star power fluctuations in the sword qi were vague, they couldn't hide it from Gao Huan. It is certain that this god-transforming powerhouse is not a real person, but only a transformation of a star god.

Qinglong must have met the man in Tsing Yi with heavy pupils outside, but he didn't expect him to be Qinglong. Qinglong actually wants to come hard, but I'm afraid that this time I will suffer a loss!

However, Gao Huan was a little strange. Although there is no restriction on personal cultivation in this world. But Qinglong is just a wisp of divine thought, and no matter how strong his cultivation is, it is at most at the level of Yuan Ying. How can you fight against a god powerhouse, and still have the upper hand.

There must be something special about this. Gao Huan was thinking. The sky suddenly lit up.

A dazzling silver rainbow stretched across the sky. Divide the fiercely engaged battlefield in two. Not to mention the battlefield, it is the vast and boundless blue sky, which seems to be divided into two halves for this Changhong.

With a painful roar, the cyan dragon shadow disappeared in an instant.

The woman looked at the mighty rainbow. There was a look of fascination in his eyes. The earth-shattering silver is long, and the rainbow is clearly a sword light.

In the whole world, only the palace master of the Divine Sword Palace has this divine might.

It wasn't just the woman who was fascinated. Even Gao Huan was shocked in his heart. It can be said that this sword did not have many subtle changes, just an almost random slash. But that majestic and mighty sword momentum easily hit the green dragon. If it weren't for the speed of the green dragon, this sword would have destroyed his soul.

This is the power of the Nine Heavens Galaxy Sword, and it is really incredibly powerful.

With such a divine sword, you don't have to think about it. Let's see if there's another opportunity to try it. Gao Huan's mind turned, thinking that if he didn't catch up with Qinglong to pick up the bargain.

The green dragon was hit hard, and it was only the incarnation of divine thoughts. Gao Huan was at least seventy percent sure that he could destroy the green dragon. But it's not without risk. There is another problem, it is not easy to find Qinglong. An old guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years. There are definitely a few hands that save lives.

Thinking of the magic weapon being refined, and thinking of Fan Siqin, Gao Huan finally gave up looking for Qinglong. Even if it's killing the green dragon. There isn't much benefit either. in this world. I don't know how many strong people have come.

The brothers and sisters of the Lian family must have known about the Nine Heavens Galaxy Sword for a long time. If you want to say that Kunwu Jianzhai did not have a corresponding arrangement, you don't believe it when you kill Gao Huan. There may be other powerhouses in the alliance who know the news. So. I don't know how many people are hiding in this world. Gao Huan didn't want to take any risks.

"I don't know where you are from?" Gao Huan asked the woman.

The woman said generously: "Zixia, a disciple of the Xianxia Sect." ”

"Zixia ......" Gao Huan chewed on the name, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face. It's just an interesting coincidence. Fan Siqin completely forgot about her past and had some trouble.

"Dare to ask Daoyou, do you remember me?" Gao Huan asked.

Zixia's eyes froze, and after hesitating, she shook her head resolutely. She secretly said in her heart: "Such a godly character, if you have seen it, how can you forget it." However, he is too handsome......"

Thinking of this, Zixia's heart moved, she seemed to have had such a similar sigh before. Gao Huan, who is handsome in white, also seems to have seen it in a dream. But this feeling was just fleeting, and Zixia didn't care.

"I wonder where you're from?" Zixia asked.

Gao Huan wanted to say that I was a Supreme Treasure, but this joke was too cold, and neither Zixia nor Fan Siqin could understand it. Using this name will make Fan Siqin even more confused.

"The poor monk is beautiful. Ryuxiangyuan practice. ”

"Dragon Elephant Academy, forgive me for being lonely and unheard, I haven't even heard of it. Fan Siqin said very seriously. Even if she becomes Zixia, Fan Siqin's natural character will not change.

Gao Huan smiled, "The Dragon Elephant Academy is just a small sect, and it's normal that Zixia Daoist friends haven't heard of it." After a pause, he said, "Zixia Daoyou is very similar to one of my old people, it is exactly the same. ”

Fan Siqin said with some skepticism: "Is this really the case?" Fan Siqin is brilliant and peerless, and has been praised by countless people. She is also extremely proud of her appearance. I don't believe there is anyone else who looks like her.

Seeing Fan Siqin's familiar proud color, Gao Huan was even more sure that the woman in front of him was not an illusion, but Fan Siqin herself.

"Never dare to deceive fellow Daoists. My old friend's name is Fan Siqin, maybe it has something to do with Taoist friends. ”

Hearing Fan Siqin's name, Fan Siqin was in a trance. "Why is this name so familiar?" Fan Siqin pondered, but could not find an answer. All the memories of Fan Siqin are like scenes from a broken dream, so distant and difficult to touch.

"I was raised by my master when I was a child after the death of my parents, and I had no brothers or sisters or other relatives. Fan Siqin shook her head slowly.

Gao Huan saw that Fan Siqin had fallen into the devil, and he was also a little helpless. The Shinto Illusion is different from the general illusion. The evolved world is entirely centered on the cultivator's own divine soul. Fan Siqin has become like this, and the Shinto Good Illusion Realm has been combined with her divine soul.

To forcibly expel the power of the Shinto Illusion Realm is to harm Fan Siqin's soul. Gao Huan's cultivation is still too low now, and there is no good way to deal with it. can only let Fan Siqin do this first. Maybe when the Nine Heavens Galaxy Sword recognizes the master, the power of the Divine Dao in her body will dissipate, and she will be able to restore her original memory.

"I don't know what you're doing here?" Gao Huan asked.

Fan Siqin said: "I want to meet the Burning Sky senior, and I want to ask the senior to help me refine the seven-colored Tianluo clothes." Fan Siqin was afraid that Gao Huan had something to do with Burning Sky, so she didn't hide her intentions.

Gao Huan said: "Then you have been waiting for a few days." He helped me refine magic weapons, and I hadn't seen each other for dozens of days. ”

Fan Siqin was a little embarrassed and said, "I don't know how long it will take for the Burning Sky Seniors to come out?"

Gao Huan shook his head. He wasn't familiar with refining weapons. I can't guess how long it will take for the burning sky to finish. After waiting for so many days, Gao Huan was also a little impatient. There are other artifacts in this world, although the chance of subduing them is slim, you have to look at it to find out.

Fan Siqin was even more difficult, "The Sword Conference of the Divine Sword Palace is about to start, but what should I do?"

"On the Sword Conference......" Gao Huan couldn't help but say, "When will the Sword Conference be held?"

Fan Siqin said in surprise: "The Sword Conference is held every hundred years, on the seventh day of July. You don't even know?"

Gao Huan said: "Our sect is small and closed, and I don't know any news from the outside world. ”

"Oh," Fan Siqin looked at Gao Huan suspiciously, unable to let go. The Sword Conference has a history of tens of thousands of years, not to mention cultivators, even ordinary people are familiar with it. But Gao Huan's appearance doesn't look like a fake. What's more, there is no need for Gao Huan to lie about this kind of thing.

"What does the Sword Conference do?" Gao Huan asked.

If others asked such a simple question, Fan Siqin would have been impatient for a long time. But she always felt that Gao Huan was very close in her heart, and she was willing to talk to Gao Huan more. At the moment, he said patiently: "The sword conference held by the Divine Sword Palace invites heroes and strong people from all over the world, and there is no limit to cultivation and age, as long as you can get the approval of the Divine Sword, you can become the next master of the Divine Sword Palace......"

Hearing what Fan Siqin said, Gao Huan's eyes suddenly lit up. This sword conference is a precious opportunity!

"What day is today?" Gao Huan asked.

Fan Siqin thought for a while and said, "Today is the fifth day of the sixth month, and there is still more than a month before the Sword Conference. ”

Gao Huan nodded, "There's still plenty of time then, so you can wait here first." I guess it's about the same time. ”

Fan Siqin has a proud personality since she was a child, and every time she comes out, she will be chased by many male cultivators, and she will be unbearable. She has always been extremely disgusted with men. But somehow, I just think Gao Huan is very amiable. Hearing Gao Huan's invitation, he nodded in agreement almost without thinking. "Okay, then I'll wait here for a few days. ”

The sun rises and sets, and in the blink of an eye, another seven days have passed, and there is still no trace of the burning sky. It's just that the flames of the volcanic eruption are getting stronger and stronger, and it is obvious that the refining weapon has reached the most critical moment.

Gao Huan now has five artifacts in his body, and ordinary magic weapons are no longer eye-catching. But seeing such a momentum, I couldn't help but have some expectations in my heart. "Maybe, maybe you can refine an artifact!"

Suddenly, a crystal streamer rose into the sky, like a fountain spraying hundreds of millions of crystal streamers. The blazing space was suddenly cool and moist, and the dryness was gone.

"Receive. With a loud shout, the red-robed old man flew down from the sky, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the crystal streamer in the sky contracted and condensed, turning into a whisk of dust and falling on his hand.

Burning Sky laughed twice, "Boy, here you go." As he spoke, he threw the dust to Gao Huan.

This dusty jade handle is crystal clear and warm, and there are thousands of snow silks on it, and there is a faint stream of crystal water vapor circulating. At this time, the dust turned into a water-colored rainbow and fell straight down towards Gao Huan.

"Hey, this white whisk is a good ......" As he spoke, an old hand poked out of the air and grabbed the water-colored rainbow.