Seeing Jiang Nan grab his jade bottle, the ancestor Canjian was a little anxious.

"Come back!"

With a loud shout, he waved the broken sword in his hand and slashed it out with one sword. The black sword light burst out, defeating the sword light that Jiang Nan had sacrificed.

Immediately, he raised his hand and pinched the seal and summoned the Yujing Bottle.

On the jade bottle, there is the soul mark left by him.

Suddenly, the jade bottle in Jiang Nan's hand began to tremble violently, as if he was conscious and wanted to break free.

Jiang Nan's expression was calm. He held the jade bottle and the Ten Thousand Buddha Seals followed him. With the tenfold combat power and the power of the Heavenly Book, he instantly wiped away the mark on it.

The ancestor of the Canjian couldn't help but tremble, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The original soul imprint he left on the Jade Purple bottle is quite large. At this moment, Jiang Nan grinding this part of the soul imprint naturally caused him to suffer trauma.

"court death!"

The ancestor of the Jianjian was really angry. Blue veins emerged from his forehead, like a furious lion, holding the broken sword and rushed towards Jiang Nan frantically.

In an instant, his killing power surged.

Facing the opponent's momentum, Jiang Nan was not afraid at all. The aura of the Heavenly Book combined with ten times the combat power, and used the Tongxu Sword Way to meet him.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

He waved the innate sword and collided with the ancestor of the remnant sword again and again, and various great magical powers were also used one by one.

Because of the two of them, the space of this place and the space can't help but be distorted inch by inch, as if it will collapse the next moment.

As cracks appeared on the ground, some places even fell directly.

With ten times the combat power, combined with the aura of the Heavenly Book and the Tongxu Sword Dao at the Heavenly Level, his combat power was amazing, and he fought with the Ancestor of the Canjian Sword to a draw.

This scene made the monks in this place feel palpitations.

"Block... it really blocks that old ancestor of the broken sword?!"

"How is that possible?!"

The monks sucked in the air.

Mu Xueer looked at the old servant in purple next to her and said, "How is it? I said I won't be weak."

"this……"

The old servant in purple was stunned and dazed.

A cultivator from the third level of the Heavenly Immortal Heaven actually became a strong man from the seventh level of the Spiritual Pattern.

Such a thing is outrageous!

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At this time, among the monks watching the battle, who has the ugly face, is undoubtedly the master of Jinxian Bao Pavilion.

"Peace Master, take the opportunity to attack him secretly! You must kill him! Otherwise, my Jinxian Bao Pavilion will be very dangerous!"

The second elder of this lineage whispered, and his voice even trembled slightly.

This time, he found that his lineage had really hit the nail on the head.

Jiang Nan in front of him was too strong, and he could actually fight the Ancestor of the Seventh Heavenly Spiritual Pattern to a draw!

Before, they had offended Jiang Nan fiercely. Once Jiang Nan was freed up, they would definitely have to deal with them.

Now, Jiang Nan and the Ancestor Can Sword are tied, and they can take the opportunity to launch an attack and cooperate with the Ancestor Can Sword to kill Jiang Nan.

This not only solved the hidden danger of Jiang Nan, but also helped the ancestor Canjian to a certain extent, which can be said to be a two-date victory.

The owner of Jinxian Bao Pavilion's eyes moved slightly, and then nodded.

The second elder has always been quick-witted, and this idea is indeed good.

At this moment, he began to pay serious attention to the battlefield.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The amazing waves of divine power spread one after another. Jiang Nan was not in a hurry to summon the original body of the Heavenly Book, but only assisted with the breath of the Heavenly Book.

He wanted to use the strength of the opponent's seventh level of the spiritual pattern realm to hone his current self.

This is absolutely beneficial to your future growth.

"Clam!"

Tongxu's sword art is very powerful. He waved this sword art to fight the Jianjian Ancestor. While wielding the sword, he was also experiencing this sword art with all his heart.

When he realized that this sword had arrived, he was thinking whether he could forge it stronger.

Give up the shortcomings and take advantage of the strengths.

That's right, while he was exercising the sword art, he understood this kind of sword art and was studying his own sword art.

He wants to create his own swordsmanship.

To create a powerful swordsman, it is naturally impossible to think out of thin air. It requires more insights and observations of many swordsman magic techniques in the world.

Draw the elite of its sword to make up for the shortcomings of its own sword.

Rumbled, the divine energy roared like a terrifying wave, and the sword energy also sounded with the clanging sound.

The cultivation level of the Canjian Ancestor is in the seventh level of the Spiritual Pattern Realm. His strength is indeed very strong. He fights the opponent without summoning the original body of the Heavenly Book. Although he barely fought to the draw, it is difficult to really hurt the opponent.

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The next moment, he and the ancestor of the Canjian Cangjian collided again, and the innate sword and the incomplete sword were touched, and the two divine swords were completely attached.

A big collision of swords!

In this kind of collision, whoever has the power to be inexhaustible or is distracted will be defeated.

"Clam!"

At this moment, the sword light was roaring, and a sharp sword aura pierced from behind Jiang Nan and straight towards Jiang Nan's head.

Jinxian Pavilion took the initiative, seized this rare opportunity and launched the most fierce attack on Jiang Nan.

If Jiang Nan doesn't dodge this blow, he will inevitably be seriously injured!

If you dodge, you will be distracted. You will lose in this sword collision and will be severely injured by the ancestor of the remnant sword.

It can be said that this is a sure win!

"It's over!"

An older monk spoke out.

Jiang Nan's situation at this time was extremely bad.

"Defeated."

The beautiful woman in Yanshang Palace said humanely.

Jiang Nan was very strong, very strong, but at this time he was attacked secretly and fell directly into the abyss.

As she said this, her eyes were filled with a hint of splendor.

In fact, if Jiang Nan dies, it is a good thing for their Yan Shang Palace.

Because, Yangzhou’s cultivation world will be less than one peerless genius! One extremely powerful person.

Jiang Nan is not from their Yan Shang Palace, and he is destined to be a disciple of Yan Shang Palace. In this way, death is naturally not a bad thing.

In fact, this is also a good thing for many other monks present.

After all, Jiang Nan is so evil. Having such a monster is a huge pressure for many monks.

If Jiang Nan died, this pressure would be gone.

However, there are exceptions in everything. At this time, Mu Xueer took action, raised her hand to sacrifice an ancient shield, and directly met the sword of the Lord of Jinxian Pavilion.

This is a sect of spiritual pattern realm-level treasure. With a clang, the sword of the master of Jinxian Pavilion was blocked.

"The master of the Jinxian Bao Pavilion, the leader of the sect, actually sneak attacks when others are in a fair showdown. It's not appropriate."

Mu Xueer said.

Her voice was crisp, like a jade bead falling from a plate, making the face of the Master of Jinxian Pavilion suddenly look a little ugly.

At the same time, Jiang Nan's eyes also moved slightly, and he never expected that someone would help him here.
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