cpa300_4(); The top of Hanshan Mountain is as if it has been cut by a giant axe, and the mountain is very flat and smooth, like a huge mirror.

A monk from Hanshan seemed to be standing on a mirror.

Hanshan has always been the top three sects in the Yuzhou Xiuzhen realm, the history can be traced back to the era of Xiangyasheng, not to mention the passing era, just in modern times, there are four Zhendan realm monks in Hanshan, a Zhendan ancestor has been in retreat for many years, and now he has not known what kind of realm he has reached, maybe he is infinitely close to the real person, a Zhendan realm monk traveled to other states, and a Zhendan realm monk went to Yunzhou, and there is only one Zhendan realm monk in the sect at present.

Sect Master Xiang is known as the elegant person in the Yuzhou cultivation world, he is dressed in a Confucian shirt, standing there, like an immortal.

Standing behind the Xiang Sect Master were a cadre of backbone disciples of Hanshan.

The cloud boat landed on the top of the mirror-like mountain.

Su Wanqing, Bai Yan, and the disciples of the Canglan Sect swept out of the cloud boat one after another and fell to the ground.

"Sect Master Su! I didn't expect that as soon as Sect Master Su took office, the second sect he came to visit was my Hanshan. Sect Master Xiang hugged his fist towards Su Wanqing and smiled elegantly.

The shyness on Su Wanqing's face flashed, she had seen Sect Master Xiang when she was a child, and she was once impressed by his demeanor, now she can be on an equal footing with him, recalling the rare shyness of the past, she immediately returned to normal, hugged her fist towards Sect Master Xiang, and said: "When Wanqing became the sect master, only the Immortal Sect and your sect were difficult to Wanqing, Wanqing visited the two sects first, just hoping to make friends with the two sects. ”

"Friendship?" Sect Master Xiang showed a wry smile on his face, although he didn't leave the cold mountain, he still heard a little about the disciples of the Canglan Sect making trouble with the Immortal Sect.

"Sect Master! everything is ready. A Cold Mountain Elder whispered in the ear of Sect Master Xiang.

"Got it!" Sect Master Xiang looked at the elder, looked at Su Wanqing, and said, "Xiang has ordered someone to open the Ancient Cave of Cold Milk in this sect. ”

"Cold Milk Ancient Cave?" the Canglan Sect disciples were shocked.

The Hanyu Ancient Cave is famous in the cultivation world, and the core disciples of Hanshan can enter the Hanyu Ancient Cave to practice, and there are great dangers and great opportunities in it.

Over the years, all the disciples of the True Pill in Hanshan have entered the Ancient Cave of Cold Milk.

Hanshan's cold milk 9999, m.※.c↓omstyle_tt; The ancient cave has never been opened to disciples of other sects, and there has not been an exception in tens of thousands of years of history.

"Hanshan obviously has a deep meaning in opening the Cold Milk Ancient Cave!" Su Wanqing unleashed his sword domain, covering the disciples of the Canglan Sect, and spoke.

An elder of the Canglan Sect said: "Whenever a disciple of the Cold Mountain enters the realm of the Soul Realm, he will have the opportunity to enter the Ancient Cave of the Cold Milk to practice, for the disciples of the Cold Mountain, it is a familiar place, and they have a great chance of winning against the disciples of my sect there." ”

"Hanshan will not only put the battlefield of the two duels in the Hanyu Ancient Cave because of the geographical location. "A wise disciple.

For a moment, the disciples of the Canglan Sect fell into deep thought.

Su Wanqing pondered for a moment, withdrew the Sword Domain, and said to Sect Master Xiang: "Since Sect Master Xiang has opened the Ancient Cave of Cold Milk, the disciples of my sect will compete with the disciples of your sect in the Ancient Cave of Cold Milk. ”

"That's very good. Sect Master Xiang's eyes flashed, and he said: "You have heard about the Hanyu Ancient Cave in the outside world, and what this sect master thinks is that the rumors outside are wrong. Hanyu Ancient Cave

It has always been the holy place of this sect, and it has always been the place where the disciples of my sect's soul realm have been tested, but unfortunately, in recent years, the ancient cave has changed, and it is already a dangerous place, and the danger inside has exceeded the expectations of this sect. “

"Then why does Sect Master Xiang still use the Ancient Cave of Cold Milk as a place for the disciples of the two sects to compete?" Su Wanqing frowned and stared at Sect Master Xiang.

Sect Master Xiang looked up at the sky and said, "The Patriarch of Yasheng has passed down the rule that all monks who can break through his Eight Cold Bell Formation must enter the Cold Milk Ancient Cave. Xiang was also hindered by the ancient teachings, so he put the place where the disciples of the two sects competed in the Hanru Ancient Cave. ”

Su Wanqing's face was cold.

The master of Xiangzong sacrificed a talisman and threw out the talisman.

Charm explosion!

The disciples of the two sects standing on the top of the mountain only felt that the stars were shifting, and they appeared in a deep place.

"Cold Milk Ancient Cave, this is the Cold Milk Ancient Cave?"

"There are cold bell stone breasts everywhere here, and it must be the ancient cave of cold milk. ”

The monks were talking.

Sect Master Xiang said loudly: "Yes, this is the Cold Milk Ancient Cave. This will also be the battlefield of the two sects, the disciples of the two sects can fight to their heart's content in the Cold Milk Ancient Cave, once which disciple is about to fall, the Cold Milk Ancient Cave will automatically teleport that disciple out. ”

The disciples of the Canglan Sect all showed expressions of disbelief.

Sect Master Xiang's expression was indifferent, he slapped a palm towards an early stage disciple of the Soul Skill Realm, that blow could definitely shatter the early stage disciple of the Soul Skill Realm, a strange scene appeared, when he was about to slap the early stage disciple of the Soul Skill Realm with a palm, a white light teleported the early stage disciple of the Soul Skill Realm out of the Cold Milk Ancient Cave.

"Okay! All the disciples dispersed, and the two sects fought happily in the ancient cave. Su Wanqing suddenly became arrogant, and waved her jade hand.

The disciples of the Canglan Sect scattered in the Cold Milk Ancient Cave one after another.

As soon as Sect Master Xiang signaled to the disciples of Hanshan, the disciples of Hanshan dispersed one after another.

For a time, the most conspicuous thing in the Hanru Ancient Cave was where Sect Master Xiang and Su Wanqing stood.

"Sword Domain!" Su Wanqing couldn't see through the depth of Sect Master Xiang's cultivation, and unleashed the Sword Domain to cover herself.

"Defend first, Sect Master Su is too cautious. Sect Master Xiang smiled mockingly, grabbed it casually, and grabbed a spirit treasure cold ice ruler out of nothing.

Burst!

Sect Master Xiang swung the Ice Ruler and struck at the sword domain that Su Wanqing had laid out, shattering the sword domain that Su Wanqing had laid out.

"It's a terrible Broken Spiritual Treasure. Su Wanqing's body moved, she retreated, sacrificed her sword, and when the sword came out, sparks shot out.

Sect Master Xiang swept one foot, smashing the sparks, and one foot split the space like splitting a long river, and slashed on Su Wanqing's shoulder.

Su Wanqing's shoulder was splashed with blood, and she used her body technique to flash to the side.

"Sect Master Su, you think that if your disciple defeats the Sect Master of the Immortal Sect, you will be able to look down on the True Dan Cultivators in the world, and today Xiang Mou will let you know that you are very weak. "Sect Master Xiang knocked it again.

Su Wanqing's expression was horrified, and she used her maximum speed to dodge to the side.

Burst!

Sect Master Xiang smashed the shoulder bone on Su Wanqing's shoulder with one foot.

Only then did Su Wanqing realize that the gap between herself and a veteran True Dan cultivator like Sect Master Xiang was unimaginable.

Cat and mouse!

Sect Master Xiang was playing with Su Wanqing, and he knocked on it again.

Su Wanqing raised her eyebrows and sacrificed her natal spirit sword.

As soon as the natal spirit sword came out, the sound of the phoenix roared from the ground, and the phoenix sword instantly hit the cold ice ruler of the Xiang sect master.

Bang!

The Ice Ruler shattered like fragile ice.

It's not that the ice ruler is weak, it's that Su Wanqing's natal spirit sword is too powerful.

For the first time, Sect Master Xiang's expression became solemn, he saw that the cold ice ruler he had spent hundreds of years of cultivation was shattering, anger flashed in his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows and sacrificed a milky white cold bell.

Sect Master's natal cold bell!

"What's the situation? First Sect Master Su sacrificed his Natal Spirit Sword, and now Sect Master Xiang sacrificed his Natal Cold Bell? Are the two Sect Masters ready to fight hard?"

"What started out as a fight has now turned into a life-and-death fight. ”

The two sect disciples gasped, the development of the situation was beyond their expectations.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and even the space seemed to be frozen.

Xiangzong advocated that he spewed out a mouthful of Dan breath on his natal cold bell.

Airplanes!

The natal cold bell buzzed, and the space where the cold bell was located appeared the phantom of a cold mountain, and the cold bell was like a cold mountain.

Su Wanqing also opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of Dan breath onto his natal spirit sword.

The Natal Spirit Sword trembled, and a huge fire phoenix appeared in the space it was in.

"Go!"

"Go!"

Hanshan bumped into the fire phoenix!

It's like two worlds collide together!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The power fluctuations set off by the two natal magic weapons striking together made the Cold Milk Ancient Cave tremble.

Some of the Soul Technique Realm disciples in the Cold Milk Ancient Cave couldn't withstand the blow of the power fluctuation, opened their mouths and spurted blood, and fainted to the ground.

The Natal Spirit Sword is not broken!

The natal cold bell is not broken!

Su Wanqing recalled her natal spirit sword, and when she held the natal spirit sword, the fire phoenix merged into the spirit sword.

When the Xiang Sect Master recalled the Natal Cold Bell, after he grabbed the Natal Cold Bell with his hand, Hanshan sank into the Cold Bell.

The two True Dan cultivators struck a blow, regardless of victory or defeat, but they only affected the pond fish, causing some Soul Realm disciples who were watching the battle to vomit blood and faint.

Su Wanqing held the sword in one hand and wiped the sword in the other, throwing the natal spirit sword.

Sect Master Xiang turned the cold bell in his hand and threw out the natal cold bell.

Second strike!

On one side of the Hanyu Ancient Cave is a spiritual sword everywhere, a sword turns into a thousand swords, ten thousand swords, there are sword shadows everywhere, and there are many bell shadows on the other.

The sword and the bell clashed together.

The tip of the sword shatters!

A sword hole appeared on the clock face!

Poof!

Where Su Wanqing and Sect Master Xiang were standing just now, there were only two pools of blood sprayed.

The two of them were in danger of falling, and were teleported out of the Cold Milk Ancient Cave.

The two disciples who were watching the battle suddenly realized, no wonder Sect Master Su and Sect Master Xiang dared to let go, the two of them were not in danger of falling in the special space of the Cold Milk Ancient Cave, and being able to see the full force of a True Dan monk of the same level would be of great benefit to the future cultivation of the two of them.

The Ancient Cave of Cold Milk was silent for a moment.

The noise rang out!

The disciples of the two sects had no worries, and they used their strongest means to attack their opponents.

A scuffle continues.

Bai Yan stood in the Ancient Cave of Cold Milk and sacrificed a sword, which was pointed at an elder at the peak of the Soul Realm cultivation in Cold Mountain.

Sword out!

The elder only felt that his eyebrows were cold, Bai Yan's sword had already pierced the skin at the center of his eyebrows, if it hadn't teleported him out of the Cold Milk Ancient Cave, it was estimated that the sword would have pierced through his eyebrows, and he would have died.

"What a terrible swordsmanship!" The elder who was teleported out of the Cold Milk Ancient Cave still had lingering palpitations in his heart when he thought of Bai Yan's blow just now.