Thousands of feet away, the two of them looked at each other, and they both saw a look of shock in each other's eyes.

The two artifacts are the same as those of the artifacts, and they are not distinguished from each other, but their cultivation is one of the realm of Yuanhe and the other is the realm of Mahayana. In the hearts of the onlookers, Wenrenxiang's artifact is second to the time of the artifact that is not safe this time. I am afraid that one of them will suffer from bad luck. Surprisingly, the silver light sacrificed by the ancestor Nangong dissipated in the middle, and was instead determined by the power of the rule contained in the silver light on the artifact of Wenrenxiang.

For the ancestor of Nangong, no matter what, he would never have thought that under his control, the power of the rules would suddenly disappear, and the artifact was fixed in the other party's artifact. If he had not been practicing the artifact for many years, he would have been familiar with this artifact. In addition, he was a Mahayana cultivator, he might have been taken away by the other party before!

Wenrenxiang and Yi Qiu were no less shocked than Nangong Ancestor. If the Xingyue Glazing Artifact was not allowed by Yi Qiu, no one could practice it as his natal artifact, even Mahayana cultivators could not. Of course, Yi Qiu could secretly use the mother artifact of Yao Yue at any time to control any of the eight artifacts.

Originally, Yi Qiu and Wen Renxiang had a secret communication, because Wen Renxiang faced Nangong Ancestor, and as soon as he started, he used the power of the rules of pitying the star. Otherwise, when facing this Mahayana state, the ancestor Nangong would probably not even have a chance to take action. At the same time, Yi Qiu secretly manipulated Li Xing and took back Li Xing in one fell swoop.

Of course, the two of them had other plans and knew that if they really took Li Xing back, they would probably not be able to leave the Nine Ding Sect today. What they wanted was just to let the ancestor Nangong resurrect Qin Chu and return the Li Xing. After all, human cultivators still need Nangong Ancestor Nangong, a cultivator in the Mahayana realm.

However, after Li Xing was taken back by Nangong Ancestor with his great magical power, all these plans were gone. Fortunately, this was not Yi Qiu's real backup plan.

"You can actually secretly manipulate Li Xing in my hand?"

The ancestor Nangong looked at Wen Renxiang with a cold feeling in his eyes.

I'm afraid only Ancestor Hua knew about this place that Ancestor Nangong, who had previously joined forces with Yi Qiu and Wen Renxiang, was shocked. The others were shocked. Cultivators like Wen Renxiang, who were in the Yuanhe Realm, could actually control the magical artifacts in the hands of Mahayana monks?

Wen Renxiang smiled gently: "I just know the restrictions contained in Li Xing in my hand. Otherwise, how dare I face the senior? I didn't expect that the senior has great magical powers, even if the artifact is fixed by the power of rules, it can be taken back at any time in the hands of the senior."

The eyes of the ancestor Nangong had a flash of light. Looking at Wen Renxiang with a gentle smile, he obviously didn't believe what he said. He glanced at the ancestor Hua and gradually felt relieved that he could not kill the ancestor Hua and truly owned the Lixing artifact.

It seems that Yi Qiu knew the restriction within Li Xing, but even Wen Renxiang knew it. But I don’t know if this Hua Zu knows it. It’s no wonder why this Wen Renxiang has two magical tools, and why Dandan was in the hands of Hua Zu. It seems that he also has the intention to take it back at any time.

These thoughts were rotating rapidly in the heart of the ancestor Nangong. Suddenly, he felt that he could not really have this Li Xing, and that was the Li Xing in his hands.

When the gods and demons themselves have advanced to the Mahayana realm, they cannot truly kill them unless they can have devastating rules. However, it is rumored that monks in the Mahayana realm can peek at a trace of rules, but after all, they are the Mahayana realm who has only advanced to the Mahayana realm.

"Since that's the case, you guys will retreat now."

The ancestor Nangong waved his hand.

Yi Qiu suddenly said, "I want to stay here for a while!"

The originally joyful ancestor Hua, Lei Meng and Zhan Tiankuang, all his expressions changed. However, when he looked at Yi Qiu's calm and comfortable appearance, he then calmed down.

The two of them were originally war madmen. When they saw Wen Renxiang being able to secretly control the artifact in the hands of the ancestor Nangong. Since the ancestor Nangong could not use the artifact, if they joined forces with Yi Qiu Wen Renxiang, it might not be difficult for the ancestor Nangong to win, but it would probably be difficult to seriously hurt one of them.

After all, in Lei Meng Zhantiankuang's heart, the ancestor Nangong was not terrible to gods and demons. The terrible to gods and demons is that almost no one in this world can kill them unless they are trapped and trapped in the power of rules, and there is also the magical artifact that sealed its original body in his hand!

This sword is no better than the magical artifact in the hands of the ancestor Nangong. Its destructive power is almost no one who can resist it except the power of rules.

Of course, this does not mean that the level of the Lixing divine artifact is not as good as the God-Slaying Sword. It is just that to a certain extent, when it comes to killing opponents, the God-Slaying Sword is more powerful.

This is also because the rule power of the God-Slaying Sword can directly erase the opponent, while the Lixing Artifact only fixes the opponent, or because everyone does not have real powerful attack methods.

In the future, when Yi Qiu entered the Chaos Spirit Realm, he realized how powerful he was in Xingyueliu. Those rules could not be destroyed. However, his Xingyueliu was able to hold him in a fixed position, and then he worked with his partners to exert the rules...

These are all things in the future. Yi Qiu turned his hand around in front of him. When he met him, he smiled and said, "I was a person of the Thousand Fingers lineage back then. He admired his senior very deeply. It was only after some misunderstandings that made me leave the sect. Of course, nothing was wrong. Since fellow Huadao handed over Li Xing to his senior, this is some of the characteristics of Li Xing and the power of the rule of Li Xing artifact passed down by the King of Chu back then!"

The ancestor Nangong's eyes lit up, and he looked at the jade slip in Yi Qiu's hand, like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman.

Even the onlookers couldn't help but envy them. Even if there were no magical tools, if they could get the jade slip in Yi Qiu's hand, they might be able to understand something.

Of course, I was extremely disappointed to think that this was going to be handed over to the ancestor of Nangong.

The ancestor Nangong is not an ordinary person, so he naturally knows that although Yi Qiu's words sound nice, the other party would not know the murderous intent he had had before. However, now he took out the jade slip, either asking for something or not being afraid of himself at all.

What else does this kid rely on?

Suddenly, I thought of someone, the ancestor Nangong, and my expression changed slightly.

This person is naturally the most mysterious first generation of Chu King.

"I don't know what I want to exchange for this jade slip? As long as it is not this Lixing artifact, I will agree to you in everything!" Nangong's ancestor flashed his eyes and said to Yi Qiu.

Yi Qiu said respectfully: "How dare I have any requirements for my seniors? In any troubled times, I still need to fight against each other. If the seniors can understand the Lixing Artifact deeper, the more hope we human monks will have..."

"Haha, okay, I'm not mistaken for you. I'm a person from the same lineage as my thousand fingers. It's just different..."

Before Yi Qiu finished speaking, the ancestor Nangong laughed.

Yi Qiu was still smiling, but the tone of the conversation changed: "In March, seniors will use the heaven-defying technique to revive Qin Chu. Although we also want to watch it, at most we only protect our masters. After seniors revive Qin Chu, senior sister Yichu will personally treat this jade slip to you in your hands in order to express her gratitude to seniors!"

The old ancestor Nangong's expression changed slightly, and then returned to normal. Looking at Yi Qiu who was smiling, the word "little fox" suddenly appeared in his heart, and then he laughed: "Don't worry, what I said about Qin Chu will be resurrected within three months. This is what I promised Ximen!"

"That's better..."

"Get out!"

The ancestor Nangong's eyes slashed and he suddenly shouted.

Everyone was shocked and wanted to look at the place where the colorful light balls gathered in the void in the distance.

This five-colored light ball was naturally emitted by the ancestor Nangong. If it weren't for the ancestor Nangong, this place could be said to have almost gathered the strongest group of human cultivators, but no one noticed the abnormality.

Could it be a god or a demon?

Thinking of this, everyone's aura surged, and their spiritual sense locked towards the colorful light ball. They felt that the spiritual sense was painful. A sword light flashed in the colorful light ball, and then a figure in white appeared. Under the scorching sun, it seemed like a sword emitting a surging sword intent.

"Jian Murong?"

"No, it's me." The visitor looked at the ancestor Nangong.

Feeling the breath of Jian Murong, everyone's expression changed, and even the ancestor Nangong couldn't help but tremble.

At that time, the Sword Sect had three Yuanhe ancestors, and any of them were extremely powerful. The real name of Jian Murong is said to be Murong Qiu. However, as he advanced to the Yuanhe realm, the younger generation only remembered his original surname Murong, but his name was not very remembered. Then Jian Murong replaced this person.

In the hearts of the older generation of Yuanhe Patriarch, the person who is most likely to advance to the Mahayana realm. This person was in seclusion last time, so when the ancestor Nangong advanced to the Mahayana realm, he went to seize the divine sword, he did not meet.

After seeing the power of the nine sons of the Heavenly Sword, the ancestor Nangong retreated, and there was no intention of fearing the sword Murong.

If we accurately describe Jian Murong’s current realm, half-step Mahayana is the most suitable.

For the Yigan Yuanhe cultivator, this sword Murong can advance to the Mahayana realm at any time, but for the ancestor Nangong, who advances to the Mahayana realm, if he cannot step on half a step, he will stop here for his whole life, and this half step is not easy to step on.

"I wonder what is the most important thing for my Jiuding Sect to do?" Nangong's ancestor's face turned slightly cold.

After losing face in front of Yi Qiu and his friends, he met Jian Murong, who had been sneaking into the Jiuding Sect, and said that he was just exposing his anger on him.

Jian Murong's eyes were like swords, looking at the ancestor Nangong: "This is just a normal escape technique. Even if he really sneaked here, what is it like to lead the crowd to my sword sect that day and seize the Ahuang Divine Sword?"

"What? At this point today, is it because I want to seize the magic weapon in my hand?" Nangong Zu said coldly.

Jian Murong said: "In the chaotic times of gods and demons, no matter how powerful the magical artifact is, it will not fight for it, causing internal struggles among us humans. Today is here, because all the old Taoists from the eight major sects in the past are here, but they just need to tell everyone something."

"Oh? You still need to come in person, but it's okay!"

"This matter is of great importance, Yuanhe is not qualified to listen!"

Jian Murong said proudly, after speaking, he waved his hand, and a circle of sword light appeared in front of him, and then circled outward. When nearly a thousand sword lights appeared in front of him, Jian Murong pointed like a sword, and stroked downwards. With the sound of hissing, sword lights condensed outside the bodies of everyone.

The Yuanhe monks who were standing far away felt the aura on the sword, and their faces changed slightly and they all moved closer to the ancestor Nangong.

Of course, with his strength, he also wanted to break the sword light that surged around him. Looking at the people around him, no one took action, he flashed and headed towards the circle where the ancestor Nangong was.

After a few breaths, more than ten people were within a range of ten thousand feet, and ten thousand feet away, like a world of swords. Jian Murong actually formed a barrier with the light of the sword.

Outside the barrier, watching the thousands of sword lights wandering and flickering beyond the range of tens of thousands of feet, each sword light was enough to seriously hurt the cultivators of his own soul realm. As his face changed drastically, they all felt the sword light with their spiritual sense.

Then, the sounds of pain came one after another, and the monks such as the Yuanshen and Yuanying looked shocked and their faces were pale.

The barrier formed by the sword light actually cut off all the spiritual consciousness of himself and others. What kind of magical power is this?

Of course, I am not very familiar with this sword Murong, even some low-level Yuanhe cultivators, so how could these Yuanshen Yuanying cultivators know about it?

However, in the hearts of the younger generation, after today, the most mysterious one among the three Yuanhe cultivators of the Jianyi Sect is only lower than the ancestor of Nangong, but he is much better than the people of Yuanhe.

When Zhan Tiankuang, Lei Meng and others looked at Jian Murong and showed a sense of fighting in their eyes, the ancestor Nangong said calmly: "You have a good hand and thousands of swords to return to the sect!"

Jian Murong smiled steadily: "It's just a show of his apology in front of the ancestor. The ancestor did not start a killer in my Jianyi Sect that day, and I would like to thank everyone."

The old ancestor Nangong's expression became slightly unnatural, and then said, "Your Sect has the Emperor's Divine Sword. If you say who is the most qualified to get it, it's only you, but why did you hand it over to a junior who has only advanced to the Yuanhe realm?"

Jian Murong said, "The artifact is a fate. Besides, for me, Junior Brother Jian is willing to give up his own cultivation and turn it into a sword spirit for me, a human cultivator. Junior Brother Shui Han is the only person who can sacrifice and practice it as a natal artifact after my sect owns the Ahuang Divine Sword. Even in this world, I'm afraid no one can do it? Judging from the appearance of the ancestor, isn't it impossible to practice the star artifact as a natal artifact?"

The face of the ancestor Nangong changed slightly: "That's exactly!"

The old ancestor Hua next to Yi Qiu listened to the conversation between the two, and his expression changed a lot, he only sighed. When talking about the Li Xing that originally belonged to him, no, the artifact that originally belonged to Wenren, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him and Wenren's junior sister.

"I heard from this fellow Taoist Yi before that on the day when the ancestor resurrected Qin Chu, he would get the jade slip from Yi Chu. If I personally protect the magic when I was performing the martial arts, I wonder if I could take the jade slip to me for a look?" Jian Murong said, and when he looked at Yi Qiu, he nodded slightly at him.
Chapter completed!