Bai Yutang and Zhou Xiaoqing left the range of the sword washing pool early in the morning, Zhou Xiaoqing didn't know why, she felt as if something was going to happen and retreated early, while Bai Yutang wiped out the sword intent at the moment of the riot.

The other people in the sword washing pool soon broke free, and some people took out the talisman when they activated it and were teleported out.

Then they saw that the sword intent of the Sword Washing Pool turned into a long dragon and flew in the direction of the golden light.

Where the sword intent passed, no matter what it was, all shattered,

In an instant, Xuanyuan was knocked out, and the long dragon transformed into sword intent seemed to bite a bead and rushed all the way over.

"That's Lu Feng?"

"What did he do? ”

Only Zhou Xiaoqing whispered: "Brother Xuanyuan." ”

It didn't take long for the long dragon to disappear into the range of the sword washing pool with Xuanyuan.

"Catch up and have a look. Someone suggested.

"Okay, catch up. ”

Those who remained here chased after the long dragon.

It's just that on the way they chased it, they found that they were destroyed along the way, like a big war.

Xuanyuan's consciousness had returned, and he was startled when he woke up, but he reacted in an instant and immediately counterattacked.

With the huge mana support, all kinds of spells are at your fingertips.

The more he fought, the more comfortable he became, and the people who followed him looked at the traces on the road, and some of them retreated, but Bai Yutang's face became more and more solemn, and he chased after him without saying a word.

Suddenly, a large purple thunderbolt erupted in front of it, and the "boom" did not touch the minefield, and the hair of those people stood on end.

Immediately after that, another sea of fire exploded, and before it was over, there was a "boom", like an asteroid hitting the ground, and they all felt the secret realm shaking.

When they arrived, there was a large pit fifty feet in diameter.

"This... ”

"Could it be that Lu Feng is already a Yuan Baby?"

"Gotta get things figured out and keep up. A person from the Refining Sect said.

Finally caught up with the source, only to see Xuanyuan and Sword Intent Changlong fighting inextricably.

Xuanyuan is now surrounded by a golden shield, covered in purple thunder and lightning, his hands emit a pale black black light, exuding a sense of oppression, and the most fascinating thing is that on his forehead, there is a pattern of a small sapling, with three leaves.

Those who watched the battle found that the small sapling on his forehead had been absorbing the aura of this secret realm.

"No wonder the sword intent rioted, he took the vitality of the sword intent. ”

"What I care more about is when Lu Feng is so powerful. ”

Xuanyuan's fist collided with the long dragon, and a dragon horn was broken, which made the dragon formed by the sword intent even more furious, and the sword intent directly separated, attacking Xuanyuan like a raging storm.

With the shield provided by this golden pill, Xuan Yuan was not afraid at all, his right hand formed a sword finger and raised it high, and his left hand slowly raised it in front of his chest as if he was holding something, and then his right hand was cut down like a sword.

At this time, when he slashed down, the attack of the sword intent stopped, and the people watching the battle seemed to have their hearts stopped, and it took a while before beating again, and the sword intent also came to life again.

With Xuanyuan as the boundary, the sword intent is divided into two halves, and as soon as it gets close to Xuanyuan or that realm, it will disappear silently.

It's like this secret realm is not cut in half, you can't get through here, you can't get through there.

At this time, the Dao seed on Xuanyuan's forehead was almost absorbed, and it slowly disappeared, after all, unlike the seed that needed the support of half the world's spiritual energy at that time, the dew on the leaf added another drop.

The sword intent made a "buzzing" sound, as if it was wailing, Xuan Yuan looked silent for a while, and his hands were closed, as if something was fused, and the sword intent could come and go freely.

They weren't looking for trouble with Xuanyuan, and they all flew towards the Sword Washing Pool.

Xuanyuan looked inward at the dantian, the Dao seed grew taller, and a leaf grew, only half the size of the previous three, looking at the three drops of dew on the leaf, Xuanyuan flew towards the sword washing pool.

"What is he going to do?"

"Isn't he going to let go of the sword intent of the sword washing pool?"

"Keep up, keep up. ”

The group followed Xuanyuan, but Xuanyuan's speed was very fast, and only three people could barely keep up.

When he came to the side of the sword washing pool, there was already a sword intent blocking him, and he was not allowed to go further.

Xuanyuan pinched the void, a drop of dew appeared, threw it towards the sword washing pool, and then activated the talisman, the good mood of the battle just now suddenly disappeared, and he said with interest: "The avenue is sometimes boring. ”

The talisman shrouded Xuanyuan with light, and it took him towards the upward flight.

The three of them finally arrived, and in the distance, they only saw Xuan Yuan flick a drop of water into the sword washing pool and exited this secret realm.

When they came to the sword washing pool, they found that there was no change except that the sword intent was missing.

"Ahh

The others looked over and found that Zhou Xiaoqing was looking at the sword washing pool, they looked over, and water slowly came out of the sword washing pool, and soon it spread to their feet, they quickly retreated, and stopped not long after.

This time, the sword washing pool is finally a pool.

The white light flashed, and Zhou Xiaoqing also spread out.

Another disciple of the Refining Sect frowned and thought about it, but decided to stay, the sword washing pool that is opened once in thirty years, you have to take good control of it, and tell the people outside about it after you go out.

And Bai Yutang walked to the side and picked up the water with his hand, took a sip, and muttered: "Lingquan, and the aura is very pure, who is that person, it is absolutely impossible to be Lu Feng, this kind of spell is already within the scope of the creation of supernatural powers." ”

If Xuan Yuan must have laughed out loud here, the spell is supernatural, I just took out the dew of the Dao seed.

In the outside world, Xuanyuan appeared, and others looked over.

Seeing Xuanyuan, He Wentao said: "Feng'er, how did you become like this, the sword intent riot can't resist and withdraw, why force yourself, don't go back to change your clothes." ”

Xuanyuan only found out that his clothes were tattered at this time, and he didn't pay much attention when he fought with the sword intent, and it was more noticeable when he came out.

He Wentao gave an excuse, of course he wanted to use it: "My nephew retired first." ”

Others wanted to ask something, but they were embarrassed to stop it, after all, He Wentao had already exited, so he could only wait for the next one to come out.

Not long after, Zhou Xiaoqing came out, and the others hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Fairy Zhou, what's going on inside?"

Zhou Xiaoqing saw that Xuanyuan was about to disappear and hurriedly said, "I don't know either, get out of the way." ”

After all, they were not from the Refining Sect, watching Zhou Xiaoqing push them away and go in the direction that Xuanyuan left, the others looked at each other, only He Wentao frowned and watched Zhou Xiaoqing chase Xuanyuan over.

Zhou Xiaoqing saw Xuanyuan one moment ago, but disappeared the next moment.

"What is this little tiger doing? I don't know if this will reveal my identity?" Xuan Yuan watched Zhou Xiaoqing circling around the neighborhood from the tree.

Then Zhou Xiaoqing looked at Xuanyuan directly, the corner of Xuanyuan's mouth twitched, and Lingjue Ox Criticism.

Helpless, Xuanyuan could only come down.

"Why are you coming along?" Xuan Yuan stopped Zhou Xiaoqing from approaching.

"I... That's right, why am I coming along?" Zhou Xiaoqing was also stunned for a moment.

Xuanyuan was speechless and waved his hand at her: "Okay, you go back quickly, I'm going to change my identity later, don't expose me." Then he turned and walked away.

"Oh. Zhou Xiaoqing looked at Xuanyuan's back and whispered.

Soon, Xuan Yuan replied that in He Wentao's attic, he changed into a piece of refining sect clothes, wiped his face with his hand, and became the disciple surnamed Wang when he first mixed in.

Came to Lu Feng's side and unlocked the spell, because he had been in a coma for too long, it might take a long time to wake up, which was exactly what he wanted.

After checking it, there were no flaws, and he walked towards the mountain gate of the Refining Weapon Sect.

After about a stick of incense, Lu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, looked around, it was his own room, walked around in the attic, didn't see He Wentao, went out, saw other disciples, knew that today was the time to open the sword washing pool, and rushed to the direction of the sword washing pool.

At this time, Xuanyuan had already gone outside, unraveled Senior Brother Wang's spell, and then turned into Chen Lingteng and left.

A month later, in a town next to the Tianhe River, Xuan Yuan was eating and listening to the people chatting.

", have you read the latest version of the Hidden Dragon List released today?"

"What's the matter? Aren't they just the ones who come and go, are there still people like Xuanyuan who soar directly to the sixth?"

"Don't say it, there really is, but it's not sixth, it's first. ”

"First, show me the Hidden Dragon List. The man was clearly unconvinced.

Then someone took out the hidden dragon list, and the others also leaned their heads over, and some people also walked over from other tables curiously, and Xuanyuan found that there were quite a few people who had passed, and he also followed.

The first page of the Qianlong list, mysterious person, source unknown, age unknown, realm unknown, there is a high probability that it is Jin Dan, pretending to be Lu Feng, a disciple of the Refining Weapon Sect, entering the sword washing pool, with the power of one person, confronting the sword intent of the sword washing pool, the sword intent of the sword washing pool was almost destroyed, and then a water spiritual spring made the sword washing pool a real sword washing spirit pool.

"Wow, it's impossible, I remember the sword intent in the sword washing pool, but there is a god level, although it can't use the rules, but with power alone, at least it's about the same as Yuan Ying's full blow, he can actually make the sword intent completely annihilated?"

"It's fake, the Qianlong List only records Jindan monks, and I think that person is Yuanying. ”

"That's it, the Immortal King Pavilion is getting more and more distracted. ”

"That's it. Xuan Yuan nodded in agreement.

At this time, a female voice said: "The focus of your attention is wrong, if you don't turn into a god, you are ants after all, although the strength is related to the realm, but it is more about looking at supernatural powers and magic weapons." After a pause, she said: "A water transformation spirit spring, this magical power, but it has already touched the level of creation, what do you think the Immortal King Pavilion means." ”

Xuan Yuan looked over and saw a woman in a red robe drinking, with a long knife tied to her waist, and a small skull under the handle of the knife, and when she put down the wine, she saw a little cinnabar on her forehead, plus her slender eyebrows, Xuan Yuan only saw indifference on her face.

"Shura Knife, what do you mean, and what is Creation?" someone asked.

The woman named Shura Dao glanced at him contemptuously and said, "I don't even know what creation means, what kind of Tao are you cultivating." He said and left while drinking.

The man wanted to catch up but was stopped by the person next to him: "Why are you doing? You can't beat her, even if you can beat her, can you beat the three Shura behind him?"

The man glared at the man who spoke, and at last he could only drink alcohol.