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The peak of no return slanted across the setting sun, gave way to a ray of light, and arrived at the Hisendai on the opposite side.

On Shiwei Mountain, Junzi Feng sat in the Feixian Terrace, his Star Stepping Qingfeng Sword lying flat on his knees, standing steadily, not moving at all.

Time seemed to stand still, if it weren't for the light of the setting sun that gradually settled.

When the afterglow of the sunset through the peak of no return shone on the gentleman's eyes, he moved.

The Star Stepping Qingfeng Sword Path came out of its sheath, like a weightless feather, fluttering in the air, and a slash in the oblique thorn, if Ye Qi saw it, he would definitely exclaim that this move was familiar, it was the slash in the Sword Fourteen Style!

This slash of the gentleman's style is much more powerful than Ye Qi, who knows a little about fur, it is more concise and clear, and it is obscure and profound, and the arc brought out by this slash has such a charm.

The gentleman's style is immersed in the way of the sword, and he has the cultivation of a great sword immortal, and his sword is earth-shattering!

Shocking, because from the moment when the sunset covered his eyes and Qingfeng came out of the sheath, Shiwei Mountain, which originally had the afterglow of the sunset, suddenly became pitch black.

The ground was moved because the arc of the sword was wiped on the peak of no return, and it wiped out a hole like wiping the neck. Immediately after, the earth under the peak of no return trembled.

The entire peak of no return, starting from the peak, slid diagonally to one side, as if the neck had been cut by a sword, and the entire mountain peak was wiped out under the sword of the gentleman.

"Hahahaha, Brother Jun hasn't seen you for many years, and he is still so decisive and ruthless, if it weren't for the little brother who put a little more thought, I'm afraid that this sword immortal will split my Demon Monarch Boat in half as soon as he slashes it!"

In the dark sky, the clouds were dense with lightning and thunder, and a pure black vortex appeared out of thin air from behind the collapsed peak of no return.

The vortex path rotates by itself, and people who lack concentration can't help but fall into it even if they look at it.

Junzi Feng was just indifferent and unmoved, his eyes firmly locked on the vortex that suddenly appeared. "Choosing this time to appear, you demon cultivators, you must have some conspiracy. ”

"Why do you knowingly ask, Brother Jun, you cut the peak of no return so decisively, do you still want to continue to pretend to be crazy and stupid?"

In the black vortex, a man's voice came out slowly, he was obviously like a gentleman, and he understood the meaning of the other party's actions at first glance.

Shiwei Mountain, no return to the peak. These two mountains are the names given to the Sword Immortal Hall when Junzifeng lived in seclusion in Qingzhou. Since it is the name taken by the Great Sword Immortal, it naturally has its own meaning in it.

The formula is micro and the non-return, not the non-return, but the inability to return. Yunzhou has become a thing of the past, and from now on stay in Qingzhou, hiding and not returning. Therefore, this mountain and one peak were named Shiwei Mountain and No Return Peak.

But just now, Jun Zifeng personally cut off the peak of the Peak of No Return, and the Peak of No Return collapsed, which meant that the Sword Immortal Hall of the semi-hidden micro mountain returned.

That is, when the gentleman's wind cuts off the peak of no return, the sky changes color at the same time.

The earth-shattering changes were not triggered by the gentleman's wind, but the person hiding in the vortex, the mysterious man.

"Demon Emperor, did you come to my Sword Immortal Hall today, do you want to provoke a dispute between the two veins again?" Although Junzifeng's face remained unchanged, his whole person had already stood up from a cross-seated posture, and the Star Stepping Qingfeng Sword was suspended in the air around him, faintly glowing.

"Hehe, we have two veins, and we have been fighting all the time, so why provoke the word. I'm here today mainly to see how your old friend is doing. By the way......"

The magical sound in the vortex was elongated, and after an intriguing long silence, a large skeleton emerged from the vortex.

Junzifeng's originally calm expression also changed greatly after seeing this huge skeleton. "White Bone Yin Wind Boat, you have also driven your Demon Boat over?

It's no wonder that Junzi Feng is suddenly so calm, but the white bone Yin Wind Boat piloted by the Demon Emperor is also famous among the righteous monks when he broke into the prestige of the Qingfeng on the shore of Kyushu Lake.

"No, no, no, how can I launch a general attack, there is a weigher watching, isn't it?"

I could only hear the words of the Demon Emperor, but I didn't see his figure, but the white bone Yin Wind Boat was exposed more and more in the vortex, gradually revealing its original scale.

The wind gusted, the white bones were forested, thousands of gray and white heads connected the bow and stern of the ship, and the white bones refined by the ghost fire formed the entire hull, and the yin flags carved with unknown fur fluttered in the wind, and black clouds shrouded the hull. In front of the White Bone Yin Wind Boat, the hollow eyes of the huge skull shone with a terrifying red light.

"Kill!" "Roar!" "Wow!" "Ahh

The gentleman's wind didn't move, and the star-stepping Qingfeng sword that flew around his body roared violently against the swept yin wind, and a sword qi burst out, breaking the wind and waves.

"Why are you here when you know the rules of the scale-bearer? The corners of the gentleman's lips moved slightly, and the righteous and clear words instantly suppressed the ghost cries of the surrounding ghosts, resounding in the sky.

"I said that this time I came to ask you for something by the way. Brother Jun doesn't need to be nervous. ”

"Whatever you want, don't think about it. The good and the devil are not separated, while my star-stepping Qingfeng sword is not yet unsheathed, you can leave quickly!"

The gentleman-style Star-Stepping Qingfeng Sword was obviously already spinning and glowing around his body, why did he say that it was not unsheathed yet. Surprisingly, the man who was called the Demon Emperor did not say anything, as if he acquiesced in what he said.

"Jie Ji, if it was a weekday, of course I wouldn't rush to fight you. After all, a great demon immortal peak, a great sword immortal peak, if it is really dark, it will not be a wonderful thing for me. ”

Hearing the Demon Emperor's words, Junzifeng's brows furrowed again. This is the second time he has frowned today.

Since the Demon Emperor was able to tell his cultivation, then he must have also reached the peak of the Great Demon Immortal. When the Demon Emperor was young, he was a mortal enemy with me, and he always won and lost each other. I thought that I had improved my cultivation through this battle, but I didn't expect him to fall behind at all, and he broke my cultivation at once.

"If you have anything else to say, let's say it all together. Also, don't play tricks-" "Chirp!" The Star Stepping Qingfeng Sword quickly slashed an arc in the air, and a few pools of blood suddenly emerged from the surrounding darkness.

It's a demon cultivator who sneaks into the hidden.

"Hehe, I'm here this time to borrow your Star Stepping Qingfeng Sword to use, and by the way, stop you from going to Xiao Penglai!"

Junzifeng's heart suddenly burst. He had just cut off the Peak of No Return and was about to rush to Xiao Penglai, but he didn't expect the Demon Emperor to stop him at the right time, and he made such a request. How did the Demon Emperor know the time of Xiao Penglai, there is a person in charge of the scale, it should be impossible for the Demon Cultivator to get in. And what exactly does he want to do!

"Foolish words, I don't know what to say!" Jun Zifeng just couldn't understand the Demon Emperor's intentions, and he didn't mean to be afraid of him. As the Demon Emperor just said, both of them are at the peak of cultivation, and if they really want to fight, they will lose at best.

"Brother Jun is still as stubborn as before, but do you think about which time there was a good result? For example, ten years ago, ......"

"Shut up, if you want to fight, I will fight with you. The peak of no return is broken, the mountain is cracked, and I am in the sword!"

"Then, let's fight!"

A black torrent rose from the Hundred Ghost Yin Wind Boat and turned into a black demon dragon roaring wildly, while the gentleman wind on the Flying Immortal Terrace stepped on the Xingqingfeng Sword and soared upward, just like a flying immortal ascending to the sky, and then turned into a white immortal dragon.

The black and white dragons were entangled in one place above the sky, under the stars and moons.

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"Fight is war, what am I afraid of Ye Qi!" As soon as the picture turned, Ye Qi at the same time also said such a sentence in his mouth.

Before the gentlemanly style arrived, he was made difficult by a group of old people who harbored evil intentions, and even wanted to deny his qualification as the first. For glory, for the Sword Immortal Palace, for the gentleman's style, for himself.

A war, a war is needed. This battle cannot be avoided!

Ye Qi pulled the broken sword of the remnant star, and the whole person was forced into a line, taking the lead and taking the lead. Jian Chen was not easy to match, he also beckoned to grab the hilt of the sword, and collided with Ye Qi straight without thinking about dodging at all.

"Despicable!" Feng Xiaozao saw that the master was reluctant to make a move, and couldn't help but care about Ye Qi's situation, and couldn't help but scold lightly after seeing this scene.

Ye Qi had just been oppressed by the power of many masters, and he already had a secret wound in his body. In addition, they have a five-fold formula and a six-fold formula, if they are hard-hitting, it must be Ye Qi who suffers.

Feng Xiaozao saw this, so he couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

All around the audience were monks who had ascended to the Immortal Realm or even higher, how could they not hear Feng Xiaozao's muttering. Jian Fengxue stared at Feng Xiaozao with an unkind face, and said to Xie Ziqing in a non-yin and non-yang manner. "Ziqing, take care of your apprentices. Don't be on the wrong side. ”

Jian Feng Xueming was talking about Feng Xiaojube on his face, how could Xie Ziqing not know that he was vaguely reminding himself.

However, no matter what, I have to save this child, and I can't let Brother Jun's apprentice have another accident.

Xie Ziqing secretly made up his mind, but there was a light smile on his face, which made people unable to see his thoughts.

Even Xie Ziqing was not optimistic that Ye Qi would win, and the two people in the center of the battlefield finally started a fight, an unfair fight.

"Looking for death!" Jian Chen snorted lightly, the long sword in his hand changed, and several sword flowers bloomed in the air around him, falling one by one, each of them exposed the cold edge inside, and fell towards Ye Qi's upper, middle and lower three ways.

Ye Qi's remnant star was half shorter than the average long sword, and although it was quick to resist, it was weak in attack, and it was quickly reversed by Jian Chen.

However, Ye Qi did not panic, his wrist retracted, and the remnant star in his hand followed, letting go of the long sword in Jianchen's hand, Ye Qi's wrist stretched out again, and the remnant star split out from top to bottom.

Sword 14 style, split!

"The carving insect skill is this trick again. "Jianchen is arrogant, he is the pride of the sky, he can't look down on anything, under the guidance of his master Jian Fengxue, he has always considered himself extraordinary, and the younger generation is no different.

He was already unhappy with the first place in the sea race that Ye Qi snatched, and he failed again in the sea boat race behind, and he was also holding back a fire in his heart.

The sixfold magic formula, the top magic of the Sword Saint Sect, Jian Chen is not in vain.