Chen Yang saw Qinglian Sword Venerable's actions like this, his heart jumped, and he hurriedly followed his gaze, but the sky was empty.

His expression was slightly stunned, but he knew that with the cultivation strength of Qinglian Sword Venerable, he would never make any oolong things, so he released his divine sense without thinking and tried his best to sweep towards the sky.

Immediately, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder in the sky, and a vague black dot suddenly appeared from the sky.

As soon as he saw this black spot, Qinglian Sword Venerable snorted coldly, and said with a look of annoyance: "It's really ghostly to be caught up like this!"

When Chen Yang heard this, he didn't know if the person who came was friend or foe, but there was no panic on his face.

It's not the ancient demon, looking at the appearance of Qinglian Sword Venerable, this person is obviously coming at him, with him in front, he can escape his life even if he is not good.

The speed of the black dot was extremely fast, and just as Chen Yang was thinking about it, it had suddenly enlarged a lot in his eyes, and it was a dark cloud several acres in size, and there was a roaring thunder purple arc around it, and the momentum was extremely strong!

It wasn't until it approached the area full of spatial rifts that the dark clouds slowed down slightly, but they still came straight towards the hill at a speed far beyond the ordinary light, and flew to the foot of the hill in the blink of an eye, covering the entire area below.

"Old Demon Yan, you have been chasing the old man for two days and two nights, knowing that I can't help it, why bother still chasing me to the death, chasing me to the death?" Qinglian Sword Venerable raised his eyebrows and shouted at the dark clouds.

"Hehe, if Qinglian Daoist is willing to give me half of the longevity fruit at hand, I will immediately turn around and leave, and I will never be entangled again. I don't know what to do with friendship?" a buzzing voice came from the dark clouds, and the voice was erratic, making it impossible to determine its location.

When Qinglian Jianzun heard this, he replied without hesitation: "Impossible. The treasure that the old man is willing to risk to get, the old devil, you have to divide half of it in a word, don't you think it's too ridiculous?"

"Don't be too busy refusing first. I know that the end of Qinglian Daoist friends is approaching. Longevity fruit is urgently needed to prolong life. However, eating too many longevity fruits is not beneficial, and there are more than six longevity fruits in the hands of Taoist friends. In this way, we might as well take a step back, and Daoist friends can leave six longevity fruits, and just give the rest to me. When the man in the clouds heard this, he was not very angry. Said unhurriedly.

"It's true that the old man only needs six longevity fruits, but this thing is so rare, although the old man can't continue to eat it, it can be very useful to exchange it for other treasures. If you really want it, old devil, exchange it for a treasure of equal value. Based on some empty words, is it really a fool to be an old man!" Qinglian Sword Venerable still refused without thinking about it.

"Hmph, this doesn't work, that doesn't work. It seems that Taoist friends are toasting and not eating, eating and drinking. I'm going to have to do it. The man in the dark clouds finally couldn't bear it anymore and said viciously.

"Just do it, the old man is trying to understand how much your 'Fog Butterfly Dafa' has grown over the years?"

"You're looking for death!"

Qinglian Sword Venerable's words seemed to touch the sore spot of the person in the dark clouds, this person shouted angrily, the electric light in the dark clouds flickered, and countless thick arcs of arms danced in the dark clouds, and in the rumbling thunder. The electric snake danced wildly and poured down.

Qinglian Sword Venerable faced the blow of this heaven and earth changing color. His expression did not change at all, a flash of spiritual light flashed in his hand, and a sword qi emerged, and under the urging of the magic trick in his hand, his body was wrapped in the sky, and the sword qi was like a rainbow. Hard-pressed with thunder and lightning in the sky, the flash shot into the dark clouds.

Immediately, the dark clouds suddenly rolled up, and from time to time there was an earth-shattering loud noise, the sword qi overflowed, and the lightning flashed wildly. Layers of waves were stirred, and howling winds swept away in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the battle between the two entered a white heat.

The strong wind was blowing, and even Chen Yang had to flash his body and fly out in an instant, so as not to be affected by the battle between the two and suffer from the pond fish.

As soon as Fang stood firm, he immediately didn't blink his eyes, staring at the dark clouds, the essence in his eyes soared, as if with the help of some secret technique, he observed the big battle between the two.

Speaking of which, Chen Yang has also seen the battle between the Yuanying level a few times, but it is the first time he has seen such a close distance and the battle between the two sides without reservation, so he naturally does not want to miss this opportunity, and he can't help but confirm the situation with what he has learned one by one.

Although he couldn't fully comprehend it due to the gap in the realm, with just some fur, Chen Yang also felt that he had benefited a lot. What's more, he also kept some details that he couldn't comprehend in his heart for further study in the future.

The two fought for a while, and the Qinglian Sword Venerable gradually gained the upper hand, and the infinite sword qi came and went, suppressing a cloud of thunder, fire, and lightning.

Suddenly, the dark clouds exploded, and a green sword light soared into the sky, and after a circle, it spun rapidly, turning into a disc of more than ten zhang in an instant, as if a round of cyan full moon hung in the air, sprinkling endless cold moonlight.

With the appearance of the cyan full moon, the black shadow flashed, and the Qinglian Sword Venerable flew out of the dark clouds, the murderous intent loomed on his face, and his ten fingers flicked quickly on his chest.

"Dazzling Moon Slash!"

There was a suspicious low cry from the dark clouds, and then it tumbled down, suddenly shrinking to the size of dozens of zhang, and dozens of thick purple electric pythons emerged, meandering and swimming towards Qingyue.

As soon as the magic trick in Qinglian Sword Venerable's hand stopped, a trace of abnormal flush appeared on his face, the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a sarcastic smile, and he rushed to the full moon with one hand.

I saw the cyan full moon flickering gently, and a round of cyan halo appeared strangely, and suddenly swelled to the size of more than ten zhang.

"Fall!"

Seeing this, Qinglian Sword Venerable changed the magic trick in his hand again, and after a cold word was spit out, Qingyue was blurred, and it actually fell diagonally.

The speed seemed to be slow, but with a roll, it crossed the void at once, came to the dark clouds, and smashed down unceremoniously.

The blue moon and dark clouds, the two behemoths suddenly collided together, and after a loud sound that made the nearby mountains tremble, the green black light burst out, and countless rays of light were entangled and intertwined, forming a clear boundary.

The green mangs are mysterious and misty, the black light is deep and weird, and each of them contains powerful power.

Chen Yang, who was watching intently from the sidelines, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.

The horror of the infant monk, as far as Si!

made him escape from the hands of the Yuanying level three times, and the slightly complacent love was suddenly swept away.

However, this is also because Qinglian Sword Venerable, as a sword cultivator, is already superior to a monk of the same level, and the "Yan Old Demon" does not seem to be a simple person, both of them are not ordinary Yuanying monks, and the battle will be so amazing.

Chen Yang thought in his heart.

After a moment of stalemate between the two, after all, Qingyue was superior, pressing the black light below, and put it down in Qingmangda, rolling the dark clouds into it, and dense green silk flashed from the blue light, surging into the dark clouds.

"Ahh

The man in the dark cloud let out a scream of pain, and then the dark cloud rolled suddenly, and a figure flashed out of it. But it was a middle-aged man in black, with gray hair, narrow eyes, flashing green and strange, with a look of anger, half of his body was drenched in blood, and his right hand was covering his shoulder, obviously not lightly injured.

"Okay, good, good! I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, not only did you not die in any horn, but you made great progress in your sword skills, and you actually cultivated the secret technique of Xuanyue Slash. The middle-aged man in black took out the pill and took it, and he was extremely resentful.

"Didn't you also cultivate the 'Fog Butterfly Dafa' to this point. What, do you want to continue fighting?" Qinglian Sword Venerable said coldly with a straight face.

"Hmph, I admit it, it's not your opponent. If it's something ordinary, I'll give it up. It's a pity that the longevity fruit is also something I am determined to obtain. The middle-aged man in black snorted coldly and said.

"So, Old Demon Yan, you are going to fight to the death with the old man today?" Qinglian Sword Venerable's eyes were cold, and he said without emotion.

"Hehe, how could it be? It's Qinglian Daoyou, you still don't know that the catastrophe is coming. Who knew that the middle-aged man in black said something very unexpected.

Qinglian Jianzun frowned, and had some bad feelings in his heart, pursed his lips without saying a word, and stared at each other with his eyes.

"Qinglian Daoyou, you alone have monopolized most of the longevity fruit, although the harvest is great. However, it also aroused the anger of the people, and at this time, the monks who followed behind were not ten but eight. It's just that I took the lead and found Daoyou first. It's a pity that my strength is limited and I can't talk about Taoist friends. However, if I inform the others now, it doesn't take much, as long as three or four Yuanying monks arrive in time, Daoist friends will have three heads and six arms, and it will be a dead end. ”

The middle-aged man in black had a playful smile on his face and said unhurriedly.

When Qinglian Sword Venerable heard this, his face changed, and then he thought of something, and his face sneered.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in black thought with his eyes flashing, and then suddenly said: "I know that the speed of your sword escape is extremely fast, but there are spatial cracks all over here, no matter how fast Daoyou's sword escape, I'm afraid it won't be able to be used here." I'm not your match, but it's okay to dwell on it for a while. How about it? I still have that condition, as long as Qinglian Daoist friends hand over the excess longevity fruit, they will immediately turn around and leave, and no longer mix this matter. ”

At this moment, Qinglian Sword Venerable's face suddenly became gloomy.

This man is right. It was precisely because his sword escape was too fast that he would inevitably hit the spatial crack headlong, but he didn't dare to use it here, and if he used ordinary means, it would be difficult to get rid of this person's entanglement. In this case, it would be a mistake to make a meeting place here.

"Old man has another choice...... Qinglian Jianzun's face was cloudy and uncertain, he thought for a moment, his eyes were staring at each other, and he said word by word: "...... As long as the reinforcements arrive, destroy the Daoyou. ”

After speaking, he pinched his hands, and an astonishing spiritual pressure was released from him, and as soon as the sword light flashed, he was about to strike at the middle-aged man in black.

At this moment, there was a loud "click" sound in the void. (To be continued......)