At this moment, everyone rushed to the place where the hand of the stars fell, and watched the giant hand stop in the air in a certain grid, and then half of the people watched, and half of them rushed in, including Jiang He and Yang Yong.

At the moment when the giant hand fell, Jiang He keenly felt that the aura around him was different, and other people with spiritual veins felt it more obviously, it seemed that the aura around him immediately became rich, and after a while, there was a rich aura rising in this grid, so thick that it was so thick that it was white mist, and no one could be seen more than five meters away.

"Is this Bai Zi landing?" Yang muttered softly, and then quickly said to Jiang He, "Go to the center!"

The moment Jiang He spoke, he disappeared in place like a ghost, walked and stopped, and ran the light shadow figure method to the center of this chess grid, where there were already fifty or sixty people standing. She suddenly realized something, there seemed to be no demon beasts in the grid where the white pieces were dropped, so what was the treasure guarding?

She wanted to rush to the inside of the encirclement to see what kind of heavenly treasure it was, and if there was any special guardian device, but she suddenly stopped on the periphery.

Because the center circle part has already begun a scuffle.

Jiang He finally knew what this treasure was guarded by, that is, the monks' respective greed.

She immediately retreated to the periphery and quietly hid in a tree to watch the battle.

She saw the appearance of the treasure, it was a snow-white fairy sword, with some words faintly engraved on it, it looked sacred and powerful, the sword body was surrounded by white mist, and every time it moved, it could draw a holy arc. Now it seems to be held by a monk from Langya Mountain.

Someone shouted, "That's the sword of breaking demons! Wuhou Xia's sword in his early years!

Wu Shuang, the word Hou Xia, the ancestors of Qilian Mountain, has crossed the catastrophe and become immortals.

This person shouted out as if with the intention of "I can't grab it, and you don't want to get it easily", and swept up all the spiritual practices that he didn't participate in.

Jiang He was indifferent, she just watched silently, observing the moves and spells used by these people.

She had always known her position, and it was okay to use her body advantage to assassinate her at close range, but there was no chance of winning in a large-scale spiritual cultivation sword cultivation melee, especially in such a place with strong spiritual power, this was simply a spiritual paradise! There were also some Dan cultivators and instrument cultivators who were also staying around with her, and most of their actual combat abilities were not strong, and they could not participate in this crazy snatching battle.

A few hours had passed, and more than a dozen monks had already crushed their teleportation runes or magic weapons, most of them helplessly after being seriously injured by the attack. There are only two dozen people in the arena who are still snatching. Because the power of this demon-breaking sword has the existence of a sword spirit, it can't be stored in magic weapons such as storage rings, so it's basically that you grab it and I grab it, and it's very good-looking.

Jiang He watched the play and watched it happily, she was still guessing whether the rest of the people would calm down to discuss or play in the open, but later found out that she was thinking too much, in the face of the temptation of the Demon Breaking Sword, even a senior brother of the Xianmen could not discuss harmoniously, not to mention that the Xianmen families in the field were all doing their own thing, breaking the short-term harmony maintained before.

"The sword is flying!!" Suddenly, in a roar, something flew in front of Jiang He, and it shot straight towards Jiang He with a buzzing sound. After realizing it, he saw that he was holding something in his hand, Jiang He was dumbfounded, broken, demon, sword!

Whatever you want, you can get shot while watching a play, Jiang He wants to throw the fairy sword out like throwing a hot potato, but when the hilt of the sword touches her hand, it seems to be sticky, and she can't shake it off at all.

She felt that there were countless spiritual energy magic weapons around her and slashed at her, and Jiang He hurriedly hugged her head and ran away.

"Big brothers and sisters, I'll give it to you, don't fight, don't fight!"

Whoever believed this, they all thought that she had used some method to hook the fairy sword into her hand, and at this moment, the competitors were all red-eyed.

Jiang He wanted to break his head, and he didn't know why he was such a rookie with no spiritual veins, no spiritual energy, no true qi, and no sword before, why he was stuck by the Demon Breaking Sword. She didn't have time to explain, she could only run frantically, the light shadow body technique was working to the extreme, her hands and feet were almost twitching to avoid the first wave of attacks, she looked at it, this was not good, it turned out that the other five people of the Jiang family were also inside, helping her block part of the attack.

"Okay, don't you stop, then this broken sword Lao Tzu really accepted it!"

Jiang He rushed away with his sword, and was soon blocked by more than a dozen monks who were also walking fast, and those monks seemed to be a little jealous.

After all, it is a monk of the Jiang family, the only family that exists in the Xuanzhen Continent at present, although the true immortal has been demonized, but the strength of the ancestors makes the entire Xuanzhen Continent unable to ignore it. They shouted, "Kid of the Jiang family, you are not a sword cultivator, why bother snatching it!"

Jiang He smiled, when she wanted to grab the same!

Without saying much, Jiang He took out a talisman from his arms and slapped it on the ground, with a bang, the surroundings were covered with thick white smoke, the sight of this chess grid was extremely bad, Jiang He stirred it up again, and it was basically two meters of visibility. Everyone panicked at this time, they didn't think that Jiang He could be used in such a despicable way, so they could only scatter to search for Jiang He. But after looking for a long time, there was no trace of Jiang He.

Where is Jiang He? Let's look at the place where the rune paper exploded just now, and the ground there can faintly see the two nostrils exposed.

It turned out that Jiang He buried himself in the soil!

It was buried tightly, like a big radish growing in the soil.

Just as she was buried in the soil and wondering whether to stay until the evening, a young man's voice suddenly sounded in her head.

"Junior of the Jiang family, how did you make such an embarrassed appearance!"

"Who!?"

Jiang He was frightened, and hurriedly asked in his heart.

"I, the sword spirit, the sword spirit of the Demon Breaker Sword. ”

The sword spirit Jiang He was shocked when he came into contact with such a sapient spirit for the first time.

"Sword Spirit Senior, you can take a look at what the condition of the kid's body is, it may be a mistake for you to choose me. She said.

The sword spirit pondered for a while, "It doesn't matter, isn't there no spiritual vein for the time being, Jiang Yunhong also encountered this situation at the beginning, and he didn't reshape the spiritual vein to ascend to immortal later." ”

Jiang Xuanzi Yunhong is the unlucky ancestor of the Jiang family who fell in love with magic paintings, and now guards the demon domain from immortals.

Jiang He thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Did the predecessor choose the kid because of the ancestors?"

"No, it's the smell of the holy water on your body. The sword spirit seemed to be a little puzzled, "Why do you still have such a heavy smell of demonic qi on your body, is it because of this to soak in holy water? The pool of things stored in the tower treats the symptoms but not the root cause, I see that your demonic qi is deeply rooted in the spleen, and you have to go to the source of the holy water, the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Buddhas to solve it." ”

Jiang He's heart was beating violently, "Seniors help me!"

The sword spirit smiled a little wickedly, "Ahaha, I'll help you, but you have to take me to the Futu Tower first." ”

"The Futu Tower sank into the ground, and the predecessors ......"

"Sink into the ground? It's okay, you just have to take me around there. ”

"Okay senior, I'll take you there when it gets dark!"