At this moment, Yu Xuanji was bathed in countless layers of precious lights, wrapped in dazzling light.

The whole person is like a big glowing egg.

Then she took out pills from the storage bag, each with great spiritual energy and even surrounded by Danxia.

Yu Xuanji threw hundreds of pills into his mouth as if he was worth it.

Like fried beans, it chewed with crackling sounds.

A terrifying aura instantly spread.

Immediately, Yu Xuanji stepped on the treasure gourd and rushed directly to the ancient sword mountain.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Click!"

On the ancient sword mountain, the sword energy everywhere rolled up instantly, as if it was angered by this person's opportunistic method. Countless sword energy flashed with a sharp light, rolling towards Yu Xuanji like a tide.

The body protection light collided with the terrifying sword energy sweeping over, and even a sound of metal collision burst out, sparks burst out.

Layer layers of body protection light were washed and shattered by sword energy.

And the sword energy was blocked by the body-protecting treasure light, and Yu Xuanji was not hurt at all.

When the light of the body protection treasure was slightly weak, Yu Xuanji took out jade pendants again with expressionless expression, crushed them carelessly, and took out magic weapons and put them on his body.

If you have insufficient cultivation, you can get the magic weapon.

If you don’t have enough magic power, you will take drugs.

In a blink of an eye, he easily passed the mountainside and headed straight for Jian Xinchen in front of him.

"this……"

The monks at the foot of the mountain were all stunned.

Half-open mouth, expression dull.

Then, they shouted loudly, looking heartbroken.

"Is this the krypton gold boss?"

"Does his magic weapons and pills cost money? He is so squandering?"

"Young Master of Duobao Holy Pavilion is so terrifying?"

"No, such a holy son actually competes for opportunities with us civilian monks. This is what people do!?"

"Just grab it, and you'll bring so many magic weapons. I'll go there, this opportunity is probably not enough to make the magic weapons in her hands!"

"Can you be an individual?"

"Rich people must not die a good death!"

The monks at the foot of the mountain collapsed inside.

That was so envious and jealous.

It’s like playing an online game. With excellent operations, ordinary players like me have shown their positions and fought hard for half an hour and finally reached the boss level.

Then a rich man with a strengthened 99-amplification 99 passed by, accidentally treated the boss as a little monster and knocked him to death with a stick.

Everyone looked at the four most eye-catching figures on the mountain.

Two old monsters who transform the gods, a saint son of the Sword Heart Holy Sect, and a second generation of rich immortals full of treasures - Duobao Holy Pavilion Yu Mystery,

No matter how these four people climbed the mountain, they would be envious.

I just don’t know what method among these four people can reach the top of the mountain.

One third from the top of the mountain.

"This Qinglian Sword Immortal is worthy of being the ancient sword immortal that even his master highly praised. His sword art is enough to compete with the sword heart of my Sword Heart Holy Sect..."

"If I can get this opportunity, get the inheritance of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, and combine the sword heart and Qinglian Sword Qi into one, my sword art will definitely reach the next level!"

Jian Xinchen's eyes were burning, and as he thought about this, his steps became more and more firm.

Although the sword energy around him was already particularly terrifying, he still walked forward carefully step by step.

The flying sword on his back was unsheathed, hovering beside him, trembling and buzzing, emitting a hundred-foot sword energy, fighting against the invisible sword energy in the void, helping him ride the wind and waves in this terrifying sword prison.

And at this moment.

Jian Xinchen frowned slightly, as if he noticed something.

Turning around, a huge glowing egg walked towards him!

The light is dazzling!

Jian Xinchen subconsciously covered his eyes and was shocked. He thought it was a killer move left by the Qinglian Sword Immortal.

But then, Jian Xinchen saw clearly the figure inside the glowing egg shell.

Jian Xinchen's expression suddenly stopped, and he took a breath of cold air. Looking at Yu Xuanji, who was blessed by countless treasure lights and magic weapons, he sighed: "Good guy, how many magic weapons did he smash..."

Yu Xuanji looked at Jian Xinchen. Compared to Jian Xinchen who was facing the erosion of the sword energy, she was not under any pressure.

A circle of magic weapons and countless protective light shields surrounded her, covering her layer by layer, protecting her from the erosion of sword energy, emitting a hazy treasure light, but it soon faded again.

What Yu Xuanji has to do is actually very simple.

When the spiritual light on a magic weapon was washed away by the sword energy, it took out another magic weapon from the storage bag and topped it up. At the same time, it kept crushing protective jade pendants, eating various top-quality magic weapons that replenish spiritual power, and thus circulated.

There is no pressure to face the sword energy at all.

Even Jian Xinchen, as the saint son of Jian Xin Holy Sect, has seen someone squander so much for the first time.

Those magic weapons are all spiritual treasures, and no matter how bad they are, they are also top-grade magic weapons!

In Yu Xuanji's hands, it became a one-off.

Looking at those magic weapons that were forcibly activated before being sacrificed and refined, resulting in spiritual damage, and Yu Xuanji who looked indifferent and had no emotion.

Jian Xinchen's mouth twitched wildly, gritting his teeth and rushing to the road.

Soon, the two of them had approached the two god-transforming monks in front of them.

The two god-transforming monks all sat cross-legged on the ground about 200 meters above the top of the mountain. They looked pale and looked too expensive, and were silently recovering their cultivation.

Jian Xinchen's sword energy alarmed the two of them. When the two turned their heads and looked, their faces were a little surprised, obviously a little surprised.

"Cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage can actually reach this place? Where is this genius?"

"Wuchen Sword Heart... is actually the saint son of the Sword Heart Holy Sect."

"It's true as rumored."

But it was surprising.

Seeing Jian Xinchen still seemed to have stopped, the two of them smiled helplessly: "But even so, it is still impossible to spend this place."

"Although this son's sword skills are admirable, they are a bit too rampant."

Jian Xinchen didn't even notice the words of these two people. At this time, he was no longer caring about it. He only had the goal of the top of the mountain in his eyes. He surrounded his sword light and had to pass the two god-transforming cultivators in one step and head straight to the top of the mountain.

"Buzz~~~"

Jian Xinchen had just passed the position of the two god-transforming monks.

A surprising vision exploded in the void ahead.

Countless blue sword lights flashed out, instantly condensed into a huge blue lotus in the void, exuding unparalleled power.

It seemed as if it was covered with the anger of an immortal, and it hit Jian Xinchen with a bang!

Jian Xinchen couldn't react in a short time and was directly hit by the unparalleled sword energy and took a few steps back.

"Haha, if you can achieve this level of Nascent Soul cultivation, your swordsmanship is proud enough." A god-transforming cultivator randomly shot out a spiritual power to catch Jian Xinchen and said slowly: "But the Qinglian swordsman is unpredictable. With our position as the boundary, the sword energy behind it is more than several times more powerful than just now. Not to mention you Nascent Soul cultivator, even we god-transforming cultivator, can't take it."
Chapter completed!