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On the top of the jade peak, the green pine stands tall and tall, blowing with the mountain wind, shaking gently. It is like a hermit overlooking the heavens and the earth, seeing through a qiē, dwelling above the world, quite magnanimous.

The mountain wind is cold, and the high places are cold.

Shout!

A silver lightning pierced the sky and circled the green pine.

The green leaves of the green pines are flying all over the sky, and countless branches are separated and fall to the ground, leaving only the bare trunks.

Su Bai stood on the top of the peak, looking at the clouds in the distance.

Above the clouds, a darker cloud was faintly visible, which was out of place with the rest of the surrounding white clouds. The clouds and mist surged, and there seemed to be a figure looming.

"Slash!"

Su Bai let out a low sigh, pointed a finger in his hand, and pointed to the clouds from afar.

The fairy sword turned into white light, and it rose to the sky, piercing straight above the clouds.

Ordinary cultivators in the realm of Qi control can take about a hundred steps against the sword, however, although Su Bai has already stood on the top of the mountain, he is still about three hundred steps away from the clouds.

Three hundred steps, just two breaths.

The fairy sword stabbed at the center of the man's eyebrows.

"Three hundred steps from Edgeworth, a powerful junior. ”

This man is thirty-seven or eighteen years old, with a smile on his face, his feet on white clouds, and his gray clothes fluttering. The wind was cold in the sky, and this person was unaware of it, and in the face of the immortal sword that was like electricity, he only turned his head.

With a bang, the fairy sword tore through the clouds and mist, and the sword roared and slashed past his ears, submerged above the higher clouds, and disappeared without a trace.

"Those who ride the clouds and fog, the realm of clouds. Su Bai said indifferently.

The way of cultivation, nourishing qi, imperial qi, Yungang, Xuanxuan, and earth immortals.

Those who nourish qi and strengthen their bodies and live for more than 100 years.

The person who resists the qi, the qi is displayed outside, can resist the sword for a hundred steps, can cast spells to dispel diseases, can make fire out of thin air, and generate electricity in the void room, etc., and is already a first-class immortal in the eyes of the world.

Those who are in the clouds, soaring in the clouds and driving the fog, traveling thousands of miles, picking clouds and gathering in the clouds.

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"It is rumored that the disciples of the Great Sect are all extremely talented, trained by the sect, with advanced exercises, taught by elders, and countless resources, far better than us and other miscellaneous people. This Yungang realm, a man who can be called an immortal, suddenly smiled.

In the clouds, a white light suddenly shot out and slashed towards the back of the man's head.

"I have a Gang Evil Body, how can you break through it with just a few Qi Cultivation?" the man looked calm.

Su Bai's expression was calm, and there was a faint hint of mockery.

Formless, more solid than the shield forged by fine iron, ordinary flying swords are indeed difficult to hurt, but Su Bai's fairy sword, after all, is extraordinary.

With a hiss, the colorless sword around the man's body cracked as lightly as a cloth, and the fairy sword actually touched the back of the man's head.

Life and death in an instant.

The man's complexion changed greatly, and the clouds were raised, and he moved sideways for more than ten feet in an instant.

The man touched the crack on his face, his hands were stained with blood, and he felt extremely dazzling, his face immediately became gloomy, and said, "I still underestimate you." ”

Su Bai still didn't answer, and the fairy sword moved as he wished and flew away again.

"Just this hand, I'm Wang Fanfu. ”

The man laughed heartily, took out a small flag from his bosom, and rose in the wind.

The banner suddenly separated, and the flag flew away, wrapping the flying fairy sword, and at the same time, Wang Fan held the sharp flagpole and stabbed towards the fairy sword.

This flag is made of the heart of the thousand-year-old silk tree, each silk wood has only one heart, as thin as hair, this flag, but it is made of thousands of thousands of years of silk wood, after weaving, and painted nine cows and two tigers, adding nine oxen and two tigers to the flag.

Once it is wrapped in the flag, it is like a force of nine bulls and two tigers to restrain it, which is extremely powerful.

And this flagpole is a spear made of the finest red black gold, which can be called a divine weapon, piercing through the gold and stone like piercing tissue paper.

With the banner formed by the combination of these two treasures, even in the face of a cultivator who is also in the realm of Yungang, Wang Fan is not afraid, not to mention, the other party is just a junior of a mere imperial qi cultivation.

This spear infused Wang Fan's true qi, and the black mana light flashed endlessly.

There seemed to be an extra layer of black light between the white clouds.

Wang Fan had a smile on his face, and with this spear pointed, he was confident that he would be able to shatter the flying sword wrapped in the thousand-year-old silk wood flag.

Faced with such a situation, Su Bai was still unwavering, and said calmly: "It's nothing, if you want to trap my fairy sword, you must have the power of the dragon elephant, but you are not good at it, and your mana is insufficient, so you have not been able to draw a giant beast like the dragon and whale elephant." ”

Poof!

The thousand-year-old silk wood flag was divided into two, and the silver-white fairy sword reappeared, the stronger the light, and the tip of the red black and gold spear was in one place.

Opposite edges!

A sharp sound roared in all directions, and the clouds and mist in the sky seemed to be pierced by countless sharp objects, full of holes, but they closed in the blink of an eye.

The red black gold spear had been cut off from the tip of the spear, and even a gap had been knocked out in the middle.

A little light approached quickly in Wang Fan's eyes.

When Ling Sheng walked out of the Kamikaze Villa, he saw two figures on the top of the mountain peaks high in the sky, and a ray of light tore the clouds apart, as if cracking the white satin, revealing the blue sky.

Looking at the lightning-like sword lightning, Wang Fan's complexion changed greatly, his pupils constricted, his originally indifferent expression suddenly became solemn, and he already had a sense of panic in his heart, hurriedly took out a mirror, and hurriedly shone towards this silver light.

Zizi Zi !!

Countless black silk threads gushed out from the mirror, blocking Wang Fan's body, and when the fairy sword pierced into it, it was wrapped in layers of black threads, as if coated with a layer of black light.

Su Bai's eyes were shining, and his voice became low, and he shouted, "Soul Collecting Mirror!"

"Yes, this is the Soul Collecting Mirror, just after a full meal, I killed hundreds of people in the villa, and absorbed the blood and soul, this mirror is the time when it is strong. Taking out the soul mirror, Wang Fan was very determined, and he realized that he had lost his temper before, and he was even more annoyed, and his words were very dull.

Originally, Wang Fan still despised the juniors of this Imperial Qi Realm, and secretly thought in his heart: "It's just a matter of the Imperial Qi Realm, just wait for me to kill it, why bother to set up such a situation and collect a lot of filth?

After this reflection, Wang Fan's heart was already extremely dignified.

The characters who use the Imperial Qi Realm to contend with the Yungang Realm are not rare in the ages, but they are also unique in ten thousand.

Even if it is an extraordinary disciple of the great sect, it is only better than the side sect cultivation in the same realm, and if you meet someone who also has some adventures, you may not be able to win.

If it is said that he wants to fight across the border, Wang Fan has only heard of a few people in the rumors, but he has never seen it with his own eyes, and he has always been quite dismissive in his heart.

Under such a blow, Wang Fan became more and more ashamed, and shouted: "I'll let you taste the means today." ”

After speaking, he took out dozens of bottles and cans and spilled them all.

"Black dog blood, the blood of a woman's sunflower, the blood of a wicked person's heart?" Su Bai's face changed slightly.

It is no secret that the traditional fairy sword, before Dacheng, is easy to be defiled by filth, and even ordinary people who burn incense and worship Buddha know such rumors.

The blood of a black dog, the blood of a woman's menstruation, and the blood of a wicked man's black heart are quite filthy things, which can pollute the flying sword and greatly reduce its spirituality.

"You've set up a game for me. Su Bai's face was calm, and the murderous intent was pervasive.

If it was someone else, he would definitely ask, but Su Bai disdained it.

First, he disdains to ask, and second, he has murderous intentions.