Sure enough, just after an instant, a purple-gold sword light that was difficult to see in the flesh flashed instantly. Silent, instantaneous, and suddenly erupted from behind Zhuang Wudao's side.

"Xuantian Divine Sword!"

Although he had never seen it before, at this moment, Zhuang Wudao could tell at a glance that this was the Xuantian Divine Sword, the weapon of the Xuansheng Sect.

——If you think that the instrument of the great sect must be magnificent and magnificent, you are very wrong.

Although the Xuantian Divine Sword of the Xuansheng Sect can open and close widely, it is majestic, but it can also be tricky and vicious, and the sword is biased, just like at this time.

A soft 'ding' sound shook the void. But it was the Taixiao Yin and Yang Sword, which stopped at the side in time, and the two swords exchanged blows, but the weapon of the Qiantian Sect bounced off in reverse.

Zhuang Wudao could even clearly hear the sound of surprise coming from the thoughts inside the sword body. It seems to be incomprehensible, with the strength of the 'Xuantian Divine Sword', it seems that it is invincible in the confrontation with Zhuang Wudao.

was so plotted, Zhuang Wudao had no intention of giving up, his temperament has always been unforgiving. The Taixiao Yin and Yang Sword instantly diverged, chased after it, and slashed at the purple gold sword shadow that was trying to escape. Between breaths, there are more than 20 slashes, which are extremely accurate, almost all of them are slashed in the same direction.

The vast sword qi carried by the Xuantian Divine Sword was almost shattered by Zhuang Wudao's pair of Yin and Yang Swords in just a moment, and the wolf was unbearable.

However, after more than twenty swords in a row, Zhuang Wudao had to turn his attention back. A sword light is sweeping through the air from the west direction at this moment. A blow of five thousand miles away from the air, still sharp and sharp,

If it weren't for the space of this ancient battlefield, it was vast enough, and the battle spirit intent condensed for millions of years would be strong enough. It has almost been split by this sword.

Zhuang Wudao chuckled lightly, and the big stele fist was thrown casually, and the power of the 30 million elephant fist gathered to the peak, just a palm obliquely slapped, just before the thousand zhang sword came to the body, it was smashed into pieces.

It's just that at this moment, a trace of blood appeared on Zhuang Wudao's palm. With his unbroken golden body on the fourth layer at the moment, with the gloves left by the Demon Lotus Seed, he was still cut by this sword!

Just as before, when he broke the immovable root seal of Huaiguan,

"Heaven and Earth Divine Blade!"

Zhuang Wudao's eyebrows raised slightly, showing a self-deprecating smile. Heaven and Earth Divine Blade, this kind of Dao body, can naturally condense the sharpest and most powerful Gengjin Qi in this time.

In front of the first person in the world, his domineering body is not enough.

However, that's all, what is the use of a knife that can't cut people?

The figure flickered, moving and flying in the continuous slashing knife light, ethereal and free, and continued to run forward unscathed.

In the sky, there was another explosion of drinking.

"The erector is arrogant!"

The roar like thunder came from the purple gold sword light. The envoy of this Xuantian Divine Sword was clearly annoyed and angry because of the frustration of the previous wolf. As soon as he regrouped, he fought back wildly.

"Xuantian borrows the spirit, the holy sword is damned!"

That brilliant sword light suddenly burst out with tens of thousands of thunder lights, and the sword qi surged tenfold in an instant. Strong and vast, with thousands of fierce rays, suddenly swayed!

Everywhere they passed, the earth was divided. All the yin souls were all purified and extinguished, and the huge force tightly locked the primordial spirit of Zhuang Wudao. Locked with all his strength, oppressing every cent of Zhuang Wudao's space.

"Arrogance?"

Seeing this, Zhuang Wudao laughed loudly, did not dodge or dodge, and his body was directly rushing towards this huge sword light, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

The Taixiao Yin and Yang Sword swirled around his body, disintegrating and shattering those swords that came one after another.

Rumble!

In just a moment, one person and one sword collided as if meteors were also colliding. But when Zhuang Wudao's body came into contact with the sword, the space around his body suddenly trembled abnormally, suddenly collapsed inward, and suddenly expanded. Zhuang Wudao's figure has also become ethereal and illusory,

After the huge roar, Zhuang Wudao's whole person was safe and sound, and not even a single corner of his clothes was lost. On the contrary, 30,000 zhang behind him, there was a wail in the original 'Great Vibhasha Wheel Array'. The Qiankun moved, and the powerful sword power of the Xuantian Divine Sword almost swept away all the creatures here!

Only at the last moment, the two great monks were attacking at the same time, blocking the sword momentum of the Xuantian Divine Sword for a moment. But even so, all the remaining foundation building monks here were directly crushed into minced meat powder by the mighty sword momentum!

Of the seventy-two Jindan monks, only more than 40 people survived, all of whom were seriously injured. And the two great monks are also broken, and their seven orifices are bleeding.

Fortunately, the envoy of the 'Xuantian Divine Sword' noticed it in time and reined in his strength. Otherwise, there would never be more than ten people who could survive under this 'Xuantian Divine Sword' whose power was comparable to that of a cultivator.

"Zhuang Wudao!"

Within the purple gold sword light, a thunderous roar came out again. is extremely angry, and it is also through this roar that he declares his apologies and guilt to Liaoyuan Temple and others.

"Unwilling, angry, Xuantian Sect's so-called Xuantian Divine Sword, but it's nothing more than that! The arrogant person seems to be none other than me. You're just an old horseman, so what's the right to shout in front of me?"

The so-called 'tongue sword' technique is either to exert pressure with words to achieve the goal of victory without a fight. Either it is to provoke the enemy, make the opponent go crazy and lose his mind, and give yourself a chance to take advantage of it.

Zhuang Wudao is usually silent, but in the dream realm, he was trained by the sword spirit, and his skills in this area are also at the level of a grandmaster.

The language has a phantom sound, and the ability to provoke people's feelings has reached the extreme.

Transferring the sword power of the Xuantian Divine Sword with 'Transferring Flowers and Grafting Trees'. Zhuang Wudao didn't stop there, and smashed another punch out behind him, hitting a monk who had been seriously injured 40,000 zhang away.

It's a pity that a sword flew into the air and slashed his void fist through the air. And the great monk who seemed to be named Jinghe in the information was also shocked in time, and immediately urged all kinds of talisman treasures, and borrowed the power of the talisman, and the whole person flew back to a hundred miles away in an instant.

Zhuang Wudao didn't feel a pity, Mu Yuanxuan couldn't stop himself from killing this 'Jinghe', so he couldn't stop him from attacking another great monk next to him.

If you are not sure, under the interference of the first person in the world, you will kill Zhenyi, why should you come to this Jade Plain?

Therefore, the stop here is just a rehearsal, a rehearsal for the killing of Zhen for a while-

Zhuang Wudao's fist power was retracted, and he grabbed it in the air, and the big star picker had already mobilized all the magnetic elements within a thousand miles.

However, halfway, Zhuang Wudao's eyes were slightly condensed, showing an awe-inspiring color.

Surround Wei to save Zhao?

But he still didn't stop his hand, and the giant palm of the magnetic yuan that had escaped to 600,000 zhang was firmly held! Zhuang Wudao clenched his fist tightly again, and this great monk named 'Jiujing' was pinched into powder from his chest and abdomen upwards, and half of his body was crushed by Zhuang Wudao's grip!

It's a pity, it is said that this 'Jiujing' has good talent and is highly expected by Liaoyuan Temple. It is impossible to be like Zhenyi and become one of the few people in the world. But there is also hope that after two hundred years, it will enter the top 20 of the Tianji Monument. Today's battle is only in the early stage of the primordial gods, it is a pity!

On the 'Jiu Jing' forcibly held and killed, four small silver and white beads also appeared around Zhuang Wudao's body at the same time. The light and shadow flickered slightly, and Zhuang Wudao's figure was moved to three hundred miles away in an instant.

——This is the maximum range that dozens of Yuan Divine Cultivators, as well as the seven Zhenjiao magic weapons equivalent to the cultivation level, can be reached by his divine thoughts at the same time, and the space can be moved in an instant.

And just a moment after Zhuang Wudao left, where he was originally located, suddenly a silver-white strong light like a star shone brightly, and at this moment, there seemed to be countless sword light blades, staggered and slashed. So that all the land within a hundred miles of radius here was cut into powder!

"The first knife in the world, Mu Zhenren deserves his name!"

The words seem to be admiring, but combined with the scene at this time, it seems to be provocative. Mu Yuanxuan, who was thousands of miles away, snorted clearly, and his voice quality was cold, and it was clear that he had not been provoked by Zhuang Wudao.

However, this entire ancient battlefield is dead and silent at the moment. All the Yuan Shen Cultivators, who were approaching rapidly, stopped their movements and looked at them wordlessly......

Outside the battlefield, the people who peep here in various ways are also silent and dumb.

In this short confrontation of less than ten breaths, Zhuang Wudao had already broken through the interception of the 'Great Vibhasha Wheel Array', not only broke through, but also beheaded the two great monks of Liaoyuan Temple under the nose of Mu Yuanxuan!

With such divine might, the strength is far beyond the reach of the Yuan Shen Cultivator!

Knowing the other side, it is estimated that he is planning to prepare a new killer, but Zhuang Wudao doesn't care. is still smiling at the corners of his lips, trying his best to sense all the qiē around him,

It seems that there are more than thirty primordial gods in this jade plain today. What is the number? sixty, eighty, or hundred?

The Three Holy Sects have vast influence in the Central Plains, and each sect has more than hundreds of countries under its rule, nominally submitting to the Great Spirit, and is a vassal state of the Great Spirit. But in fact, it is equivalent to independence, only with the Three Holy Sects as the leader, and the influence of the Great Spirit Court on these vassal states is small and small.

And among these three dynasties of nearly 1,000 sizes, there are thousands of Jindan monks, and there are also hundreds of Yuanshen monks, which are the essence of the entire Tianxia cultivation world.

- The sum of the three Holy Sects is only nearly fifty Yuan Shen combat power, but at the extreme, the three sects can mobilize at least two hundred Yuan Shen Cultivators!

Liaoyuan Temple is particularly terrifying, it is the ancestral court of Mahayana in the Tianyi cultivation realm, and all Mahayana Buddhism in the world obey its orders.

Just like the Great Spirit, there are at least 400 real people in the world who are canonized by their real people. However, less than half of those who actually follow his orders are acted.

Naturally, in this Central Plains, it is impossible for either the Qiantian Sect or the Liaoyuan Temple to use all their strength.

However, there are no hundred, and there are more than sixty primordial monks, but most of them are. Most of the rest of the people are watching the excitement in this jade plain. Look at how he Zhuang Wudao, the ninth in the world in the new year, fell in the Jade Plain-

Coupled with those few Zhenjiao holy weapons, this battle is not an exaggeration to say that it is a hundred battles!

In the eyes, the aura is faint. The scene thousands of miles away suddenly narrowed in Zhuang Wudao's field of vision. The law that Zhenyi rode on was already faintly visible.

But before that, there is a layer of obstacles. Three "Ten Thousand Buddhas and Four Elephants Golden Light Treasure Wheel Holy Pagoda", a "Great Vibhasha Wheel Array", at this time is thousands of miles away in the battle, 360 degrees without dead ends, will be Zhen Yi Dharma Yu stationed in the place, firmly protected.

Zhuang Wudao's speed remained unchanged, still turning into thunder light, shuttling rapidly in the air. And the sword in his hand, the pure battle intent gathered at this time is also getting stronger and stronger.

It's not enough, there's more! If he wants to win this battle, he needs to gather more Soul Thoughts!