Long live the sacred mountain, thousands of mountains and ravines, horizontal cutting.

Standing on the top of the top and looking at it, it makes people feel heroic, it is the stratus clouds that swing the chest, and the birds are determined to return.

Looking down from directly above Banzai Sacred Mountain, the summit of the Banzai Shrine stands tall above the clouds and is the highest mountain.

With the Banzai Shrine as the center, the mountains continue to rise and fall, like a dragon entrenched on the earth, spreading to the entire bottom.

This undulating mountain is the eight veins controlled by the first seat of the Eight Veins of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"Qian", "Kun", "Gen", "Xun", "Li", "Kan", "Zhen", "Dui"

The Eight Veins of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Eight-Vein God Killing Array, in addition to the eight firsts, the greater source of power is this Divine Dragon, which spreads and absorbs the power of the entire lower spiritual energy.

Between these mountain ranges, there are meandering streams of water

The shape of the mountain is potential, the water is the gas, the shape is potential, there is the curve and the gas, and the dragon vein has been formed.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect of the Dragon Vein Arch Guard, standing for more than 100,000 years, and the geographical location of the Long Live Sacred Mountain, or the general trend of feng shui, think about it carefully.

Above the Long Live Temple, two figures stood in the void

The general situation around them condensed into a surging river, and they were in opposition to each other.

Lan Forget looked at Xiao Xuanyi opposite, and inexplicably felt a terrifying pressure.

At this moment, the two had not yet fought each other, but Lan Wang's original confidence in victory had been shaken for the first time.

Lan Forget quickly stabilized his mind, looked at Xiao Xuanyi and said, "Xuanyi Supreme, I will take your three moves, please attack it!"

Xiao Xuanyi nodded slightly, his expression was indifferent and calm: "The Holy Lord of Reincarnation, please take my first piece, the first swordsmanship of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Technique, the sword is like a dragon!"

At the same time as Xiao Xuanyi's words fell, the whole person bent his knees slightly, and his body grabbed the hilt of the sword on his side in a strange posture.

The long sword was grasped at his side, and although it was not unsheathed, the sword qi and sword intent had already occupied the entire space in an instant.

Lan Wang's expression was slightly solemn, staring at Xiao Xuanyi in front of him, and his whole spirit was highly tense.

Xiao Xuanyi grabbed the hilt of the sword, and his eyes and breath became as sharp as a sword, waiting for the opportunity to make the sword.

Under the terrifying pressure of the other party, Lan Forget finally couldn't help but make a move, and adjusted his posture slightly: "Xuanyi Supreme, why don't you make a move?"

Xiao Xuanyi closed his mouth, just stared at Lan Wang, and did not speak.

Lan Forget smiled and said, "Xuanyi Supreme is waiting for the opportunity and flaws, right? But once the cultivation reaches the realm of you and me, even if it is full of flaws, it will not have much impact on the outcome of the battle, right?"

Xiao Xuanyi's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and his handsome face was full of seriousness and murderous intent.

Lan Forget couldn't help but laugh and said: "Xuanyi Supreme is really still a child, even if the killing machine is only disguised to bluff, after all, if there is no hand stained with blood and life, it will never be able to exude the real killing machine!"

At the same time as Lan Wang's words fell, the powerful aura around his body erupted violently, and a faint layer of crimson qi filled the entire void.

Although Lan Forget was laughing, the killing machine was a real killing machine, cold and bloodthirsty and merciless, treating all beings like grass mustard.

The two of them froze in the void for a while, Lan Wang's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly deliberately revealed a flaw.

At the moment when he revealed his flaws, Xiao Xuanyi moved.

Lan forgot to smile proudly in his heart, after all, he was a teenager, and he couldn't wait to make a move when he saw a flaw, and he didn't pay attention to whether the flaw was a real flaw or a fake flaw!

Lan Forget was still proud and confident, but the next moment he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because Xiao Xuanyi's speed was too fast, and he moved the moment he revealed his flaws.

In this way, the flaw trap that Lan Forget deliberately exposed turned into a real flaw at this moment because of his Meng Lang and his light enemy.

Lan Wang's heart was horrified, looking at Xiao Xuanyi, who was getting closer and closer to him, the whole person seemed to be shrouded in ice water, like falling into an ice cellar, and only felt the chill and murderous intent of the other party.

Lan Forget noticed the long sword on Xiao Xuanyi's side that had not yet been unsheathed, and the whole person felt more and more terrifying.

He hurriedly stepped back, trying to distance himself so he could respond.

Xiao Xuanyi had already deceived himself, and at the same time as the cold light flickered on his side, Lan Forget only felt that the terrifying sword intent sword momentum instantly became agitated, and he frantically converged towards himself.

Lan Forget didn't have time to make any movement before he saw the cold long sword against his throat.

This sword was too fast, completely different from the Ten Thousand Sword Technique of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it was impossible to predict the direction at all.

The moment it is unsheathed, it is the moment of attack, and it is impossible to predict and estimate the direction of the opponent's sword in such a short time.

Of course, this is just Xiao Xuanyi, if it is other people from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Lan Forget can see through it at a glance.

The long sword in Xiao Xuanyi's hand was against Lan Wang's throat, and the tip of the cold sword was only a little away from piercing the opponent's throat

Lan Wang, standing in the void, looked at himself and the inevitable sword, and then looked at Xiao Xuanyi in front of him, and couldn't help but look bitter: "I'm defeated!"

"Defeated! The number of reincarnation saints is counted!"

"Xiao Xuanyi, the heir of the Sword Sect, defeated the Reincarnation Holy Lord Lan Forget with just one sword!"

"Xiao Xuanyi has such combat power when he first enters the Supreme Realm, it's really hard to imagine how terrifying the other party will be in the future?"

"There is a successor to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

......

On Hongqiao Square, after being surprised, people talked and sighed.

Xiao Xuanyi put away his long sword and returned to his previous harmless appearance of humans and animals.

He bowed to Lan Wang: "Lan Wang, Holy Lord, I have accepted!"

Lan Wang's face was bitter: "That sword just now is the first sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Technique, and the sword is like a dragon, why is it so terrifying when it is used by you?"

Xiao Xuanyi smiled faintly and went straight behind Jun Lingzhen, without answering Lan Wang's words.

Jun Lingzhen stroked his beard and smiled: "Lanzi, you are defeated, although it is a flaw that you deliberately revealed, but you are defeated after all!

Lan Wang's face turned red and white for a while, and he sighed and nodded: "The real person has a unique vision, and the successor chosen is determined by qualifications, Lan Wang's self-ashamedness is not as good!"

Jun Lingzhen smiled and said: "If I leave this land one day, my apprentice still needs you old nectarines to take care of him, don't bully him!"

Lan Forget smiled bitterly: "The real person laughed!"

Everyone in the Holy Land of Reincarnation was in a low mood, and their eyes were full of disappointment.

His own Holy Lord is also in the Supreme Realm, but in the hands of a teenager Supreme Being, he was defeated with a sword, which is really embarrassing!

Lan Forget said goodbye to Jun Lingzhen: "Real person, the son has said goodbye to you!

Jun Lingzhen smiled faintly, looked at the Wanyan family, and his eyes fell on Wanyan Shushan's father, Wanyan Yunhai: "I've passed, Wanyan Shushan's guy shouldn't die, you can rest assured!"

Long live the Sword Emperor