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Chapter 1290 Fighting for a Sword

Leng Leng, Qin Chuzhen, and all the elder protectors were shocked beyond words by what they saw.

Xu Hui was the only one with a calm expression, but he was thinking about other things in his heart. With the return of Elder Jiu Fang, our Tianzong has gained another saint, and the chance of winning the Immortal and Demon Formation has increased.

Leng Leng and Qin Chuzhen realized later and suddenly came back to their senses. They flew towards the Qinghua Realm at the same time, but just as they touched the Qinghua Realm, they were blocked as if they were touching a mountain wall.

With their cultivation, they can't even break into the Qinghua Realm, let alone the Qinghua Immortal's additional barrier.

The two of them turned around at the same time and said anxiously: "Great Elder!"

Xu Hui said calmly: "You two, please be patient. Elder Jiu Fang is a senior of my Tian Sect. He is a friend but not an enemy. He came back today just to compete with Xian Zhen."

"But..." Leng Leng hesitated. Only when it came to Qinghua Immortal, could his Leng Ran words have the slightest human touch.

Ji Guiyan saw a giant walking slowly. According to the ruler, an average adult man is about five feet tall, which is considered normal height. Those who are six feet tall are already so tall that they are overwhelming, and the height of this person is up to seven.

He is more than a foot tall and is simply a giant.

Ji Guiyan had never seen such a huge person before, and he felt that a big bear was as small as a doll in front of him.

His posture was majestic and unstoppable. As he approached, Ji Guiyan, a first-class strong man, also felt strong pressure.

Fear leads to respect, this is the saint of our Taoist sect, a holy figure like the master.

After not seeing each other for thirty years, the blood in Jiufang Changjing's heart was boiling. All he could see was the cold and holy Supreme Being of Tianzong who was sitting cross-legged, eyes closed and quiet.

Her name is Duanmu Ci. She was born out of thin air in the Taoist sect more than thirty years ago. She is also the woman who gave Jiufang Changjing his only defeat in his life. In that battle, Jiufang Changjing was convinced that he lost.

I was convinced then, but now I am not convinced.

"Duanmuci, I haven't seen you for thirty years. Time has not left the slightest trace on you. You are still like a true immortal."

Duanmuci opened his eyes and smiled, and his tone was like meeting an old friend: "Long Whale, you are well."

Jiufang Changjing laughed loudly: "Taisu has been separated for thirty years, so it is no coincidence that we meet again in the Holy Land. I am very good. I am also very happy to see Duanmuci looking like a true immortal as before."

Ji Guiyan saw the two of them talking as if they were meeting old friends, and his tense heart relaxed.

Unexpectedly, Jiufang Changjing changed the subject and said, "Duanmu Ci, I already have killing skills. If you fail to reach a higher level in thirty years, I'm afraid you will die in my hands today."

Duanmuci smiled: "I'm looking forward to it very much."

Ji Guiyan was surprised and blurted out: "Jiu Fang Long Whale, don't be so presumptuous!"

Jiu Fang Fang Jing didn't even look at Ji Guiyan. He really looked at no one except Duanmu Ci: "Those who don't understand dignity, even if Xu Hui sees me, he must respectfully call me elder, you have

Who are you qualified to talk to me?"

A strong pressure of true energy enveloped Ji Guiyan's body, making her feel like she was trapped inside a wall, unable to move, breathe, or speak.

Xie Fu said at this time: "Mr. Jiufang, farewell to Weizhou. You are well."

Hearing Xie Fu's voice, Jiufang Changjing suddenly looked towards Xie Fu, and when he saw his appearance clearly, he was surprised: "It's you!"

In the past thirty years, he was the only one who could make him look him in the eyes. In one battle that day, this son was able to injure him and even force him to use the secret method of the Jiufang lineage - demigod descending to earth.

Jingsheng was frightened and thanked Fu with his finger and said in a deep voice: "It has nothing to do with you, so don't interfere. I have been waiting for this battle for thirty years."

When Ji Guiyan heard this, he looked at Xie Fu in surprise. Jiufang Changjing seemed to be afraid of him. Is he really that powerful?

Jiufang Changjing is not really afraid of Xie Fu. He has been waiting for this battle for thirty years, just to fight Duanmu Ci in full glory.

Even if he could kill this boy, he would still have to break his muscles and bones, and consume most of his energy. There would be no point in fighting Duanmu Ci again.

He could have come to see Duanmu Ci a long time ago, because he had consumed too much energy that night in Weizhou and needed to recuperate these days.

Duanmuci said: "Fu'er, this is a matter between me and Chang Whale, please don't interfere."

In fact, Xie Fu was just bluffing at this time. Facing a master of Jiufang Changjing's level, he couldn't intervene. With Ci Ci's cultivation, he should not be afraid of Jiufang Changjing. However, she was pregnant, but

I don’t know how much impact it will have on her, so I’ll wait and see what happens before making any plans.

Jiufang Changjing heard the name and saw Xie Fu standing respectfully beside Duanmu Ci. He seemed to understand something and said, "Duanmu Ci, he is actually your disciple! No wonder I saw that his movement was familiar to me that day."

Duanmuci smiled and said nothing.

Jiufang Changjing said in surprise: "You actually have such an outstanding disciple, which makes people very envious."

The excellence that can be said from the mouth of Jiufang Changjing is not ordinary excellence. A first-level cultivation like Ji Guiyan is like waste in front of him.

Jiufang Changjing sighed after saying this: "We haven't fought yet, but you beat me again. Where did you find such an outstanding disciple? I'm so angry!"

With a roar, the giant sword rose from the ground, revealing its dark and huge sword body, and struck at Duanmu Ci, who was sitting cross-legged.

When Ji Guiyan saw this giant sword, his heart felt as if it had been torn apart. He stood there blankly, feeling that even if he ran away, he would still be killed by this heavenly sword.

"Back off."

Duanmu Ci's warning voice was as soft as Zen words, and white light appeared all over his body like a wheel, forming the shape of a lotus. People under the white light of the lotus looked like Yaotai immortals.

Under the heavy blow of the giant sword, the lotus white energy disappeared instantly like scattered petals.

In the aftermath of the fight, Ji Guiyan, who was standing next to Duanmuci, was knocked away.

Xie Fu couldn't help but take three steps back, feeling slightly startled. Jiufang Changjing clearly had reservations that day.

One goes all out, while the other holds back. Ci Ci is right, if life and death are in a fight, he will definitely be the one who dies.

Suddenly Ji Guiyan was knocked away, and he immediately flew close to help him gently: "Junior sister, are you okay?"

Although Ji Guiyan was not in his hands, his chest felt heavy and he blurted out: "It's so scary!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Duanmuci sat cross-legged in the same spot as before, while Jiu Fang Long Whale, who was wielding the sword, was implicated and took seven or eight steps back.

As soon as his footsteps stopped, he used the secret method of the Jiufang lineage - the gods descend to the earth.

Flames glowed all over his body, and his figure suddenly swelled with strength. When the flames subsided, his skin seemed to be wearing a layer of black armor.

When Ji Guiyan saw this for the first time, he exclaimed.

Xie Fu explained: "This is the secret method of the Jiufang lineage - a demigod descends to the earth, his body is like black iron, and he is incompatible."

"I don't believe it."

Ji Guiyan carried the sword directly towards the Jiu Fang Long Whale and used all his strength to hurl it towards the Jiu Fang Long Whale.

Xie Fu smiled in his heart, with your level of cultivation it was enough to tickle him.

As expected, this sword force had the power to crack mountains and crack rocks. When it fell on the Jiufang Long Whale, the sound of the sword could not hurt the Jiufang Long Whale at all, and it fell to the ground like a leaf.

Ji Guiyan was horrified again. There was no one in the world who could withstand her full force sword attack without getting hurt. Not even Master could do it, and he suddenly became worried.

Xie Fu seemed to know what Ji Guiyan was thinking, and said with a smile: "Just because you can't hurt him, doesn't mean others can't hurt him!"

Ji Guiyan looked at Xie Fu: "Can you do it?"

"I have no idea."

That day, he only used the starting move of Lingxi Shooting the Moon. Jiu Fang Chang Jing was a little wary, so the two finally gave up.

After the Nine Directions Long Whale transformed into a demigod, he wielded a huge sword and regained the power of his sword. He saw the giant sword clashing with the white air lotus. The white air lotus dissipated with one blow, but Duanmu Ci stood up with a white air lotus, like a lotus layer.

Release, life and death, life and death.

Ji Guiyan was also a first-grade cultivation base, so he could naturally see some questions and sighed: "Master is so awesome."

Look at the Jiufang Long Whale standing still during every fight, and its body seems to be stable with the sky and the earth. The Jiufang Long Whale is so powerful.

Every confrontation between the two requires a large amount of Qi. The White Qi Lotus disappears and reappears. It seems that it can never be killed. The Nine Directions Long Whale seems to have to be killed. If you give birth to one, I will kill it.

One flower, it depends on whether you grow it faster or I cut it off faster.

As the number of times goes by, if you can get one percent faster without a single blow, you can gain one breath of opportunity after a hundred blows.

Jiufang Changjing is not competing with Duanmuci for his true energy. Even if he is from the Jiufang lineage and has the secret method to transform into a demigod, Jiufang Changjing has no absolute confidence that he can surpass Duanmuci who has entered the Tao in terms of the length of his true energy.

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What he was waiting for was the moment after the hundred sword blows, when the power of the giant sword fell and the white air lotus offset it, his body moved.

Duanmuci finally took a step too late. This slow step was won by Jiu Fang Chang Jing, who spent hundreds of swords. But he also took advantage of the situation. He waved his sleeves together, and the bulging sleeves were like wind vents, and the white air was as thick as ten thousand swords.

Thousands of catkins split the sky and covered the earth, covering the long whales in all directions. They were as dense as rain and there was almost no gap to enter.

Xie Fu asked himself how he should respond to Ci Ci's attack.

There are two methods. One is to concentrate all your strength on one point to attack the weakest point of the attack. This is a life-threatening move, and the outcome of life or death is unknown.

Another option is to retreat and protect yourself. This is also the most prudent and rational method.

Jiufang Changjing had finally won this opportunity, so how could he give up? He had been waiting for this sword for thirty years.

Facing the white air that enveloped him like a catkin, he refused to retreat. The white air hit him intensively, making him look like grass in the wind. The black skin on his body felt like it had been washed away by rain under the impact.

light.

He held the giant sword with both hands and roared angrily: "Duanmu Ci, let's see how you can block my Heavenly Sword!"

Xie Fu exclaimed: "Not good!"

The Nine Directions Long Whale is charging up with power, but Duanmuci exerts his force first and then rests. With one wave going down and the other rising, it may be difficult to block such a move.

At this time, it was too late for him to save him. Even if he had time, he might not be able to stop Jiu Fang Chang Jing's sword with a flat sword.

Sure enough, under the strong power of the Nine Directions Long Whale, Duanmu Ci, who had crossed his legs, finally moved. He suddenly raised his fists and fired them with the energy of two dragons sailing out of the sea.

It's just that if he can stop the ancient treasure with his strength alone, let alone that the ancient treasure is held by Jiu Fang Chang Whale with both hands and connected to his body. If he can be repelled so easily, he is not worthy of becoming the first saint of Tao Sect. He is not Jiu Fang Chang Whale.

Square whale.


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