Immortal Master, it’s interesting. Someone gave me a pillow when I was really sleepy! There was a sinister smile on Murong Feng’s lips. At this time, two waiters in the shop were carrying two plates, with a pot of spiritual wine and two plates of spiritual animal legs on them.
, Murong Feng took a few bites casually, and once again rewarded the two waiters with a piece of low-grade immortal stone. The two waiters went down extremely excited.
At this time, two cultivators from the Taiqing Taoist Sect appeared at the door. Both of them were dressed in black Taoist robes. They actually had the cultivation level of the late-stage out-of-body experience. You don’t need to look at these two people to be the first generation disciples of the Taiqing Taoist Sect. Just look at the Taoist robes.
You can tell by the colors. Gold is worn by the actual headmaster, silver is worn by the deputy headmaster and elders, and below are black, cyan, black and white.
Behind the two sword cultivators were each followed by a dozen young men. The invisible fire between the two men was secretly released. An invisible aura affected this place. The young man with a hemorrhoid between his eyebrows on the left sat directly on the chair and said:
"Senior Brother Xuanming, you and I started together and have a deep relationship. Do you really want to compete with me for your junior sister now?"
The young man on the right sat down slowly and said with a slight smile on his brow: "Junior brother Xuan Yi, don't you understand yet? Junior sister likes me. I am more handsome than you and have higher cultivation than you.
I am even more talented than you in literary talent. What strength do you have to compete with me? As long as you let me go, I am willing to give up my position as the chief disciple of the Xuan generation, how about it."
Xuan Yi's face was extremely gloomy, gradually becoming colder, and said: "Senior brother, do you really want to compete with me for my junior sister? I really like my junior sister. If you compete with me, you just won't give me face. If we really fight,
Get up, you may not be my opponent. Recently, I have just completed my Xuantian Sword Formation, and I am looking for someone to test its power. If senior brother insists on doing this, I am afraid that junior brother will not give you face."
Xuan Ming immediately laughed loudly and said: "The Xuantian Sword Formation is just the intermediate sword formation of our Taiqing Dao Sect. I forgot to tell you. Your senior brother and I have mastered this sword formation three years ago. Even Ye Yun
Senior sister is also not done talking to me. You have only just completed the sword formation now, and you have the nerve to say it, haha! Junior brother, I invited you to negotiate today because I want to resolve this matter peacefully. Otherwise, the sword fighting platform
The difference between life and death."
With anger, Xuan Yi slapped the table hard and shouted: "Senior Brother, you are really shameless. For the sake of Junior Sister, I, Xuan Yi, will risk my life. On the sword fighting platform, you and I will fight to the death. Do you dare to fight?"
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Murong Feng shook his head helplessly at the side, but at the same time he had a bit of a smile. This kind of lengtouqing was the easiest to accomplish. The sword fighting platform was interesting, let's see what other tricks he could do.
"What kind of sword fighting platform are you on? This is the Jue Kill Valley three hundred meters outside Taiqing City. It is a place to resolve personal grievances. Today's battle will not matter life or death. The friendship between you and me as brothers will be cut off with a clean cut. I'll kill you as soon as possible so that I can go back and root out my roots.
Junior sister, kiss me and let me go, you are destined to be a lonely and wronged ghost." Xuan Ming looked at the person in front of him with contempt and laughed loudly.
"It's still unclear who will win, but you are destined to die by then, huh!" Xuan Yi was furious, and turned into a purple sword light and rushed out, heading towards the Valley of Death...
Xuan Ming followed him at the same time, and at the same time dozens of purple lights disappeared. With a bit of an evil smile on his lips, Murong Feng dropped a fairy stone and followed directly...
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The Jue Kill Valley is located three hundred miles outside Taiqing City. It is the place where disciples of Taiqing Dao Sect duel and deal with private matters. It has a history of endless years. I don’t know how many people have died here. There is darkness on the ground.
The valley is red, and the valley is only about a hundred miles in radius, but the mountain walls on all sides are a blood-red color, and there is a faint smell of blood in the air.
I'm afraid that countless people died to create this situation today! If a master of the Blood Demon Path saw this place, I'm afraid he would be very proud! This is a good place for cultivation! The bones have already turned into a piece of loess.
, it’s really interesting! Doesn’t it seem that Taiqing Taoists are all ascetics? Damn it, people have seven emotions and six desires! They actually go to the point of fighting to the death for a woman.
Murong Feng was several miles away, carefully restraining his breath. Inside, Xuan Yi and Xuan Ming were standing opposite each other, about a hundred meters apart. There was a purple sword light hovering above their heads, and the strange thing was that two
The person's palm is holding a three-foot long sword. It is simple and unpretentious, but it emits a shocking aura.
The spell in Xuan Yi's mouth flashed, and the flying sword above his head began to dance quickly, quickly dividing into thousands of sword shadows, intertwining in the air, condensing into spiral sword arrays, covering the entire ten-mile radius.
, the sky and the earth are flashing with sword intent.
Xuan Ming looked at Xuan Yi in front of him with disdain and shouted: "Junior brother Xuan Yi, today I will let you see what the real Xuantian Sword Formation is. It has power but no meaning. It is simply a pile of rubbish.
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The flying sword above Xuan Ming's head also shimmered with light. The sword lights were densely covered, intertwining in the void to form a spiral sword array. Two huge sword arrays collided in the air, stirring up an incomparable sword intent and sword power.
Soaring into the sky, it's like a calm sea suddenly stirred up by billions of waves.
"Xuan Ming, you are destined to die. You will trap and kill all things, divide the space, cut off the energy and transform it into energy, and ban the energy sword formation."
"Forbidden Yuan Sword Formation? Don't think you are the only one who knows how to divide space and ban it."
The two of them controlled the sword formation almost at the same time. Tens of thousands of sword shadows were controlling the agitation, and countless sword lights were emitted. The sword light was like a tide, the sword shadows were flying, countless small sword formations were formed, and the vitality was almost completely destroyed.
After taking the time, the sword array wrapped around the sword array. Under the control of the two people, the two huge sword arrays attacked each other and melted each other. Violent sword marks were struck on the cliffs on all sides, but the strange thing is that they recovered in an instant.
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Xuan Ming's body suddenly moved, and a burst of purple light flowed. The body was covered with a set of purple armor. The three-foot ancient sword in his hand instantly transformed into ten thousand swords. With one move, it seemed that the world had completely evolved.
In the realm of becoming a sword, Xuan Yi also uses the same move of Ten Thousand Sword Shadows.
With a "boom", the purple light filled the sky and was extremely dazzling. Xuan Ming's body took a few steps back, with some blood on the corners of his mouth, but Xuan Yi's body fell heavily to the ground, and the purple light was swept away.
The sword array in the void absorbed it, and Xuan Yi showed an unwilling look and said: "The best spiritual weapon armor, the master is really biased, even gave you this armor, pounce."
Xuan Yi spat out a mouthful of blood. He no longer had the strength to fight. He divided the sword formation and used the close-up swordsmanship Ten Thousand Heavy Swords. He had already failed. At this time, he realized that neither his mind nor his cultivation was Xuan Ming's.
My opponent, I am really too impulsive, but I am really unwilling to die in the hands of this villain, really unwilling!