The three-colored palm burned with divine flames, the air cracked inch by inch, and the void in front of the big hand instantly fell into a vacuum world.

Hum -

The air trembled, and the figures of the old man and Qi Tian appeared.

"Little cub of the Gu family, you just want to take the old decay me, it's still a little tender, go home and breastfeed!"

The old man sneered, his body shook, the whole person was like a sinking avenue, and a wave of momentum rose up, and in the void, there was a sound of wind howling out of thin air.

A cyan divine wind enveloped the two of them, and the next moment, this divine wind roared out, the vacuum world was shattered, and the three-colored big hand also cracked, and the divine flames splashed everywhere.

Not far away, there were also several strong Dao forces rising, but the old man's speed was too fast, until a few breaths, the divine wind dissipated, and there was a terrible wind howling sound that shook in the immortal city, and some Dao people were caught off guard and fell from the void, breaking their tendons and bones.

Out of the south gate, the old man landed, the fairy city taboo, he didn't dare to violate it, he was already dead.

After getting off the cloud ladder, the old man pulled up Qi Tian again and jumped towards the ancient mountain range in the distance, and after a while, Qi Tian saw the sky behind him, and dozens of bright divine lights rose up, rushing towards the direction of the two of them.

The air was almost distorted, Qi Tian looked at the sky in all directions, almost condensed into one, and the old man broke the sound barrier, which was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

The next moment, in Qi Tian's eyes, the two Taiji sword diagrams manifested and rotated slowly, and the void in front of him suddenly became clear again, and the old man's footwork was like a fairy, more like a swift wind and thunder, faster than lightning.

As if sensing Qi Tian's change, the old man glanced at him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Little brother, why don't you give them a little color to taste, the Sanyang Dao body of the Immortal Dao Ancient Family, the Huangfu Ming of the Huangfu Family, the elder of the Feng Family, and the disciples of the Zixiao Heavenly Palace, these are all amazing characters. ”

Qi Tian was silent, he raised the Splitting God Bow, and the two golden dragons let out a high-pitched dragon roar, even if the old man broke the sound barrier, it still spread far away.

Above the sky, several immortal chariots trembled in unison, and the bodies of the alien beasts that pulled them trembled, and they almost fell down at this moment.

"Sure enough, it's a good bow!"

The old man admired, the footwork did not stop, and the ancient mountains in the distance were in sight.

"Oh no, what kind of bow is that!

"Dragon Qi Hidden Bow, this is a strange treasure!"

There are Daoists above the sky exclaimed, at the forefront, this is the immortal chariot of some big forces, led by the Sanyang Dao body of the ancient family, several disciples of the Zixiao Heavenly Palace control the clouds, with the immortal chariot and the clouds, these people's speed almost broke the sound barrier, even if they couldn't catch up with the old man and Qi Tian, they were not too far away in a short time.

And at this moment, Qi Tian opened the bow, and the Split God Bow revealed dragon energy, which immediately alarmed many people.

The bow was divided into three points, and the golden void flame burned on the Splitting God Bow, and it was the old man who was holding Qi Tian, and there was also a hint of jealousy in his eyes at this moment.

Boom -

The divine arrow was like a rainbow, burning with a golden divine flame, a terrifying aura of consciousness collapsed into the distance, and the void flame shrouded the void, and some Daoists could not bear it, and they descended to the sky one after another.

This arrow was aimed at the golden immortal chariot, the ancient family's Sanyang Dao body.

"Presumptuous!"

In the immortal chariot, the three-color divine flame was scorching, and suddenly it soared several zhang, and the whole immortal chariot seemed to turn into a round of three-color divine saying, and the red flames of the two phoenix birds rose, and the surrounding air of dozens of zhang shattered, completely turning into a vacuum world.

Aang -

The divine arrow left the string, giving birth to the sound of the dragon's groan, and the golden rainbow instantly disappeared into the vacuum world, and suddenly disappeared into the immortal chariot.

Chirp――

The two phoenix birds screamed sadly, the red flames on their bodies dissipated, and they fell towards the earth, and a muffled snort came from the immortal chariot, and the three-color divine flames were gone.

"Young master!"

On both sides of the immortal chariot, the void was distorted, and two middle-aged Daoists drilled out, and the two of them each shot out two divine lights, and there were clouds and qi condensed under the immortal chariot, and they floated up again.

"The Sanyang Dao body was actually shot down!"

"Strange treasure, that bow is definitely a strange treasure, Sanyang Dao Body, it is rumored that it has entered the Seventh Heaven of Tengyun, and the Sanyang Divine Flame can even be incinerated by Dao Knowledge, and it can't stop this arrow.

Boom -

Boom -

Qi Tian cracked the divine bow continuously, each arrow was bowed for three points, the divine bow gave birth to a dragon, some strange beasts could no longer bear it, dragging the immortal chariot down the void, several Taoists came out of the sky, and several Dao weapons came at once, the Dao was majestic, and the blue waves and mountains and rivers came together, instantly surpassing the sound barrier and descending behind Qi Tian and the two.

"The little brother continues to shoot, this little Dao weapon, it can't help the old decay. ”

The old man waved his big hand continuously, and the cyan divine wind condensed, turning into a huge wind blade dozens of zhang wide, the wind blade slashed into the air, cutting out a vacuum knife mark, and the Dao weapon called by several Daoists was blocked, and the volley screamed, and countless wind blades were killed, and countless cracks were actually split.

Boom -

Boom -

Qi Tian opened his bow again, and several long rainbows pierced the sky, and these Daoists suddenly screamed miserably and fell into the void.

"Boy is so daring!"

In the distance, a Feng elder was frightened and angry, the Immortal Dao Feng Family, is an ancient inheritance, once walked out of the immeasurable real person, the status is comparable to the Heavenly Palace, this Feng Elder almost broke the sound barrier, but at this time, in front of the Split God Bow, it also gradually slowed down.

"This divine bow actually kills the mind!"

At this moment, above the firmament, there were only less than twenty Daoists left, and all of them were shaken, and the divine bow that could be killed and thought of, although it was not as good as the news of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, it could also be said to be an unexpected gain.

However, soon, everyone found out that Qi Tian opened his bow again and again, and the Split God Bow pursued the aura of consciousness, once it was blocked, there was no way to avoid it, and it could only be hard-connected.

In front of the golden immortal, the two ancient elders waved their hands to shatter the divine arrow, their cultivation was profound, and their Taoist knowledge was incredibly strong.

In the void, the old man sneered: "In this way, you can catch up with the old decay, and the old decay should have died in the sea of corpses and blood." ”

After speaking, he shot out dozens of cyan spirit stones in a row, each spirit stone was born with Lingxia, and it was dozens of medium-grade spirit stones, from above, Qi Tian sensed a breath of Xunfeng.

Dozens of spirit stones were beaten into the void by the old way, and they all disappeared, immediately, Qi Tian looked again, where is there still the figure of the Daoist behind him, it is clearly a vast and endless mountain range, each mountain range, all exude the vicissitudes of life, extremely ancient, it is Qi Tian's eyes through the divine light, Tai Chi Sword Diagram breaks through the void, and still can't see through this mountain range, just like the real one, as if the previous war is the real illusion.

His gaze changed, at this moment, the old man had already rushed into an ancient mountain range, his speed was getting faster and faster, and in the end, even if Qi Tian's eyes were through the divine light, he couldn't see the sky clearly, the ground under his feet, the wind whistling in his ears was even more suppressive, and his body and sword body trembled a little.

After two hours, the old man landed on the top of an ancient mountain.

"It's finally out," the old man breathed a sigh of relief and sneered, "A group of hypocrites also want to get something out of the mouth of the old man, the old man is not a three-year-old naughty boy, so easy to fool." ”

"Senpai!"

The old man looked at Qi Tian, and then fell on the Splitting God Bow in his hand, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect this bow to have such power in your hands, it seems that this bow should fall into your hands." ”

Listening to what the old man said, he clearly saw the mystery of this bow at a glance, which made Qi Tian feel more and more extraordinary about the old man.

In the sea of knowledge, the golden blood emitted a hazy golden glow, and the Taiji sword diagram seemed to be infected, and the forty-nine sword of knowledge was even purer, almost transparent, and glowed with a layer of flawless golden and jade divine light.

Qi Tian had some guesses in his heart, but this was not at all incredible, and as soon as his mind moved, he was about to speak.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, the old man grabbed him and broke the sound barrier in an instant, and at this moment, Qi Tian only felt an astonishing sharp aura pass by, and the incomparable cold sword momentum made his sword sense almost frozen.

"Kendo!"

Qi Tian exclaimed, he clearly sensed the sharp qi just now, and what surprised him even more was that from that sharp qi, he sensed a trace of familiar aura, which was different from Yun Fei and Mingjian Daoren, closer to his innate sword qi.

Moreover, as an innate sword body, Qi Tian can be sure that the other party is definitely not an innate sword body.

Approaching the void, Qi Tian looked towards the top of an ancient mountain not far away.

It was a purple mountain, and the rare amethyst almost condensed into a peak, and on the top of the purple mountain, a slender figure stood on it.

As soon as he looked at it, Qi Tian felt his heart tremble, and that cold sharp qi actually came from the trend, crushing into his sword body, but the sword body was crushed by the edge, and it was quickly crushed and devoured.

At this time, the old man's face was a little ugly, and he seemed extremely reluctant to see this person.

After a few breaths, the figure turned around, Qi Tian saw clearly, it was a young swordsman, dressed in a white shirt like snow, black hair like ink, draped over his shoulders, the young man stood on the peak, the white shirt moved in the wind, hunting, looking at Qi Tian and the two at this moment, the sword eyebrows frowned slightly, but the eyes were extremely calm, like a thousand years of ice cave, revealing a sense of indifference.

The young man carried his left hand behind him, and a snow-colored Dao sword in his right hand pointed diagonally at his side, and at this time, he seemed to sense something, and the snow-colored Dao sword buzzed, revealing a cold white sword light.

"Golden Blood, give it to me. ”

The young man cherishes the words like gold, his tone is stiff, but there is an undoubted one, from his body, a cold sword momentum permeates, behind him, there are thousands of snow plums manifested, hanging down an ice peak, the cold air of the forest infects the purple mountain, the top of the purple mountain, a layer of frost spreads.

"Ximen Xue!"

The old man snorted coldly, and his face became more and more ugly. (The recommended votes are a little less, all the swordsmen who collect, let's vote for a few more!)