This kind of sword light is too fast, and the speed is simply not something they can bear.

Could it be that this Jing Xuanzi is the Ancestor of the Yuanying? Otherwise, how could he have such a fast sword light!

But the sword light of the Yuan Infant Ancestor may not be so fast. As the head of the Jinyang Sect, Ma Feichen had seen the sword light of the ancestors.

Maybe the sword light of the ancestors is stronger than the sword light of this Jing Xuanzi, but the sword light of the ancestors will definitely not be able to do it so quickly.

How could his sword be so fast!

"Ah!" Gu Jingxi, who roared, sacrificed a shuttle magic weapon in his hand to protect his body. This shuttle was his many years of training, and he was connected with his heart, and the billowing white light guarded his body, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

With this kind of magic weapon to protect his body, no matter how sharp his sword light is, he can't break his magic weapon for a while. As long as he can escape this catastrophe and wait for his senior brother to support him, he will be able to save his life.

Nine sword lights flashed, and they instantly came to the white light of the flying shuttle.

The sharp and fast sword light suddenly changed, and a burst of killing and burning jade suddenly passed through the white light and entered Gu Jingxi's heart.

Under this rolling momentum, Gu Jingxi couldn't help but tremble in his heart, he was a little scared, a little wanted to escape! But before he could turn his head, a resolute sword intent that the mountains and rivers were shattering and the jade was burning directly hit the white light of the treasure shuttle.

The white light shattered, the heavens and the earth changed color, Gu Jingxi shouted, but nothing escaped, and then the whole person turned into powder.

Jindan, Divine Sense. These things didn't have time to escape from him at all, and they dissipated between heaven and earth.

As soon as Qiē returned to calm, the nine flying swords flew towards their master again. But the domineering that is hidden in the heavens and the earth, as if it shattered this mountain and river, has made the surrounding heaven and earth all change color.

There was silence all around, heaven and earth were silent, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at Fang Ling tightly. They couldn't believe that this qiē was real, but the sword light that flashed like lightning just now was domineering. The sword light that shattered the heavens and the earth, but told them that this qiē was all true.

It's just the blink of an eye. Two Jindan real people have died unexpectedly. And it's still dead, and you can't die anymore.

"Uncle Shi Ancestor is mighty!" a disciple of the Blue Xuanmen shouted loudly with a hoarse voice.

His voice was not good, and it seemed to have a little bit of a male duck's voice, but at this moment, no one was ashamed of him. Many disciples looked at the figure of Ling Ran like a god emperor, and they also shouted loudly: "Senior Uncle Ancestor is mighty!"

Ling Taifu and the other high-level leaders of the Blue Xuanmen couldn't help but burst into tears one by one, they saw hope. They saw that Lan Xuanmen survived, no. It should be said that Lan Xuanmen held his head high in hope.

And when the remaining two people landed on the flying boat in a daze, the faces of the monks on the entire flying boat became extremely ugly. Especially Lu Jingyuan, who is the head of Tianhemen, his eyes widened.

The two Jindan junior brothers died like this, they died silently, and they died without any value. This made him feel unworthy, which filled his heart with grief and indignation.

If he had the strength, he would definitely kill that figure, but the sword light that broke through the sky, the determination to cut through all the realms in the world, made fear rise in his heart.

Not only was he afraid, but Ma Feichen was also afraid, if he had known that Lan Xuanmen, this Jing Xuanzi, was so powerful, even if the Tianhe Sect gave him rich conditions, he would never provoke such an enemy.

Absolutely can't be provoked, this Jing Xuanzi is not very old, and his cultivation can be so profound, once he is promoted to become the ancestor of the Yuanying, then in the whole world, is there anyone who can match him?

"Brother Ma Dao, this Jing Xuanzi must not stay!" Lu Jingyuan deserves to be the respect of a sect, and after a moment of silence, he made the best choice: "If this Jing Xuanzi is allowed to escape, then we people will definitely not die well!"

This sentence touched Ma Feichen's heart. As the head of the Jinyang Sect, he is also a decisive figure, and since he has been offended now, he must not retreat because of Fang Ling's arrogance.

Kill, only by killing this Jing Xuanzi will it be a hundred.

"I have in my hand the Jinyang Shovel, the treasure of our Jinyang Sect, but this treasure is quite powerful, and it needs to be shot by several people. When Ma Feichen said this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes and said, "Kill this person and divide the Lan Xuanmen equally!"

The Jindan monks who came with Sanshengdao and others did not have much benefit in the distribution of Lan Xuanmen, but Ma Feichen's words gave up more than half of his interests at once.

That is, this was to give in, so that Lu Jingyuan felt the decision of the Jinyang Sect Master, and he nodded and said, "Okay, let's make a move now." ”

Ma Feichen nodded, and then pointed at Fang Ling in the distance and said: "Evil obstacles, a few fellow Daoists of the Tianhe Sect are just learning the Dao method with you, you dare to do this, how can I let you live today!"

When he said this, it was a bit of a thief shouting to catch a thief, but his Jinyang Sect was the largest sect in Northern Yan, as long as Fang Ling was killed in one fell swoop, then a single problem would not be a problem, and Fang Ling would definitely be accused of indiscriminately killing his fellow Daoists.

However, at this time, Fang Ling just sneered, in his eyes, these Jin Dan real people killed directly, instead of wasting his tongue, it was better to use a sword to solve the problem.

The thought flashed in his heart, and the nine Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Swords instantly turned into nine long rainbows, and slashed directly towards the giant boat standing in the void.

This time, the sword light was still surging like electricity, and it was still extremely fast.

Rainbow Jue, that is, Rainbow Jue!

The only two remaining Jindan real people of the Tianhe Sword Sect were frightened, but Lu Jingyuan slapped his small Qiankun bag at this time and sacrificed a morning star shield that he had cultivated for many years.

This shield cost him a lot of strength, and now he didn't want to stop the nine flying swords for too long, as long as he could buy time for the Jinyang Shovel.

The shield instantly swelled to the size of ten zhang, tightly surrounding the front of the flying boat. A magic weapon of this level can't be broken by an ordinary attack at all.

But it prompted the Rainbow Jue, coupled with the aura of Haoran. Fang Ling's sword light was even more difficult to resist. At the moment when the shield resisted, the nine sword lights merged into one, like a steel needle that had passed through tofu. Break the Morning Star Shield directly through the middle.

The shield is broken, the sword flies, and it is difficult to match.

But just after a moment's pause, a golden sun rose from the flying boat and headed towards the nine-armed flying sword.

The sword light is surging, and the golden sun is in the sky.

This collision. It can be said that the hearts of both sides are raised to the throat, after all, this blow is a blow that determines life and death.

Only Fang Ling. Still indifferent. He looked at the strange golden sun, and the magic trick in his hand pinched in a deep groan, and the nine flying swords instantly merged into one.

Turned into a purple giant sword, and the rainbow was shocked. It was also replaced with a jade recipe.

"Boom!"

The sword flashed. The rolling golden yang was directly cut into two pieces by Fang Ling.

As if it were broken copper and iron, the huge golden sun fell from the void.

There was silence all around, and the silence was terrible!

"Who is it that dares to destroy my Jinyang Sect Supreme Treasure!" With a hint of a cold voice, it suddenly sounded in the void.

As a special magic weapon for the head of the Jinyang Sect, the Jinyang Shovel is a high-grade good thing among the magic weapons, and this time in order to kill Fang Ling. Ma Feichen even invited five Jindan real people to urge this magic weapon with him.

In his eyes, this Golden Yang Shovel couldn't kill Fang Ling, a nasty guy. He was also able to scatter Fang Ling's soul, but he didn't expect that this Golden Yang Shovel would be cut into two pieces by Fang Ling's sword.

Although the damaged magic weapon can still be repaired, sometimes it takes more effort to repair it than it takes to refine it again. But at this time, what he thought about this time was what to do?

With the Infant Ancestor behind him, no matter how crazy this Fang Ling is, he will not kill himself in the future.

And at this time, the sound from the sky made Ma Feichen's heart ecstatic.

Uncle Shi, the biggest backing of their Jinyang Sect, as the uncle of the Yuanying-level ancestor, actually came to Lanxuanmen at this time.

Isn't it because my character has exploded, and Uncle Shi knows that he is in trouble, so he can't come here to help? Although he doesn't believe in this kind of idea himself, but with Uncle Shi here, it is not a problem.

Although Fang Ling's sword skills are powerful, although Fang Ling's methods are superb, this monk named Jing Xuanzi is just a Jindan real person, that's all.

In the face of the Yuanying Ancestor, Jindan Zhenren did not have the slightest advantage at all.

No matter how superb your cultivation is, you are still a Jindan real person.

The gap between Yuan Ying and Jin Dan is not something that can be made up by some powerful means.

So he shouted directly at the voice, "Senior Uncle Tianyang, the disciple is here!"

His shout made the Jindan Zhenren who was with him also show joy on their faces, especially Lu Jingyuan, who showed a smile of relief.

When Jin Yang Shovel was defeated just now, he even felt that it was not easy to leave Lan Xuanmen this time. And now, with the Heavenly Yang Venerable in charge, let alone leaving, even if he kills this hateful Jing Xuanzi, it is not a big deal.

Hehe, it's really feng shui in turns.

He didn't believe that the Heavenly Master would let a threatening Jindan real person like Jing Xuanzi live.

If Jing Xuanzi was not allowed to live, the Venerable Tianyang had no choice but to kill him.

Even if you can't get any benefits this time, you can't let Jing Xuanzi live. It's just that this time the loss of their Tianhe Sect is really a bit big.

Ma Feichen's shout made the mood of the Lan Xuanmen disciples fall into a trough again. As monks, they certainly understood why the Jinyang Sect was able to dominate the Northern Yan Kingdom.

Yuanying Ancestor, and it is also in the Beiyan region, the only Yuanying Ancestor, this alone is enough.

And now, the only infant ancestor rushed over.

Just as they were about to come to their victory, this Ancestor rushed over.

Although Uncle Jing Xuanzi is powerful, can he resist the Yuanying Ancestor? (To be continued......)

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