The personable Lu Yun, accompanied by Jin Hong Daozun, walked over with a fairy-like demeanor, and between the sweeps of his eyes, many female monks who were staring directly at him lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Even some of the female disciples of the Huidao Sword Sect were also a little red at this time, and some people looked at Lu Yun with watery eyes.

Lu Yun, who was originally a beautiful man, became more and more outstanding after the two bodies were combined, which was incomparable.

"Lu Daozun has a heart, and my Hui Dao Sword Sect naturally welcomes it. Purple Cloud Fairy took a step forward lightly and said respectfully.

On Lu Yun's face, the smile became even more moving, he nodded, and came to the hilt of the sword, and then stretched out a palm and gently held the hilt of the sword.

After Lu Yun became a Dao Venerable, he joined the Lingyun Sword Sect, and this was the second time Fang Ling had met him, and he really wanted to see the strength of this old friend.

The golden hilt trembled slightly the moment it was pulled out by Lu Yun, and Fang Ling felt a huge suction force that suddenly poured into Fang Ling's body from the void.

This kind of suction, on the top of Lu Yun's head, converged into a huge bowl, blocking the black stone in the middle.

The stone trembled, and the hilt of the sword also trembled, and many monks held their breath tightly when they saw this situation, for fear that as soon as they opened their mouths, they would disturb Lu Yun.

Black and white light swirled out from the giant bowl and traveled along Lu Yun's palm towards the hilt of the sword.

And just as the black and white light swirled, streams of golden light emerged from the hilt of the sword. The golden light converged into a figure in the void, and swung a sword at the black and white giant bowl.

With a sword, Lu Yun's black and white giant bowl was captured. It was forcibly divided into two halves.

And it was two halves of white and black together, and Lu Yun, who was originally grasping the golden hilt, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

As the top existence among the newly enlightened Dao Venerables, Lu Yun can be said to be the first time to suffer such a loss. He let go of the hilt of his sword, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

However, Lu Yun was Lu Yun after all, and then his face returned to that noble and gentle look. And the moment he let go of the hilt of his sword. The golden light also began to sink into the stone.

At the moment when the golden light was about to completely sink into the stone, a golden light appeared. shrouded Fang Ling's body.

The moment this golden light enveloped his body, Fang Ling felt that his body was warm and extremely comfortable, and the dragon elephant that had already reached the peak of his strength. At this moment. It went one step further.

This step was not big, but it made Fang Ling the focus of everyone. After all, I don't know how many years of drawing the sword, it is the first time that such an abnormal reaction has occurred.

Lu Yun, who was about to speak, also changed his face at this moment, he came here to draw his sword, but he just wanted to try it, but he couldn't pull it out. I don't care too much.

But now, this strange sword. He couldn't pull it out by himself, and the person who looked like he was from a small sect could actually cause the induction of the divine sword, which really made him unhappy.

After all, he has always been a representative of the stars holding the moon, and wherever he goes, he is the focus of attention.

Seeing that many people were looking at him, Fang Ling couldn't help but frown. He didn't want to be the center of attention.

After all, his old man's goal was to obtain Dao Guangshui and then leave silently.

"Brother Dao, please come up and give it a try. The Purple Cloud Fairy reacted first and arched his hand towards Fang Ling.

Fang Ling really didn't want to draw his sword, so he pondered for a moment before he smiled and said, "I know I can't pull out that divine sword, so forget it." ”

"Brother Dao, since my Hui Dao Sword Sect Patriarch went first, this sword has been looking for fate according to the ancestor's last orders. ”

"For thousands of years, my disciple of the Wisdom Dao Sword Sect, I don't know how much effort I have spent on this wish. ”

"But it's a pity that the divine sword didn't react at all, only Brother Dao made this divine sword change this time, and asked Brother Dao to give it a try. ”

As the Purple Cloud Fairy spoke, she bowed heavily to Fang Ling.

And the people around the audience all said loudly: "Give it a try, fellow Daoist, you can give it a try!"

"You are still not a man, what are you afraid of failure, so many of us can't pull out this divine sword, you try, it's normal if you can't pull it out!"

"Even Lu Yun Daozun can't pull out this sword, although you must not be able to pull it out, you have to try it. ”

All kinds of voices converged into a group for a while, and Lu Yun also looked at Fang Ling with a smile and said, "This Dao brother, I think you should try it!"

Fang Ling glanced at Yuan Chang beside him, and saw that Yuan Chang's eyes were also full of anticipation for him to give it a try.

He knew that at this time, if he hid again, it would make people suspicious, not to mention that in his heart, he also wanted to see what was so strange about this sword.

"Then I'll give it a try. As Fang Ling spoke, he stepped over to the sword stuck in the stone.

He gently stretched out his hand and grasped the long hilt of the sword gently. The hilt of the sword chilled, but there was no other reaction.

It seems that he is not necessarily the destined person of this sword, Fang Ling, who has made up his mind in his heart, casually pulls his hand, ready to go down if he can't pull it out.

But at the moment he twitched, a golden light poured out from the hilt of the sword.

This billowing golden light poured into Fang Ling's body in just an instant. The dragon elephant Bo Ruogong, which had already reached its peak, was urged by the golden light, and in an instant, there was a change again.

Originally, in terms of physical body, Fang Ling, who only had a Taoist cultivation, felt that a Dao pattern was instantly poured into his body.

A white elephant with a height of a thousand feet, and a green dragon hovering in the void, appeared behind Fang Ling almost at the same time.

And between the white elephant and the green dragon, a golden-clothed giant who was thousands of feet tall and faintly couldn't see his head and face clearly, stepped on the white elephant, hung the green dragon on his head, and stood in the void.

This brocade-clothed giant has eight hands on all sides, and in each hand, he holds a golden giant sword that is thousands of feet long. For a while, the surrounding heaven and earth trembled

"Dharma Body, he's Dao Venerable!"

"No, he has formed a Dharma body since he drew this sword, it's a pity, if I can draw this sword, I can also become a Dao Venerable. ”

"Oh, such a good opportunity, why isn't it me? I'm a person who is born with great luck, and this kind of opportunity should have belonged to me. All kinds of voices came out in the crowd, but Fang Ling at this moment didn't have time to pay attention to these.

With the billowing golden light flowing in, a memory appeared in Fang Ling's mind. That was the memory of the patriarch of the Huidao Sword Sect, and the content of the memory was about this sword. (To be continued......)

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