Yuwen Zhouyuan sat cross-legged on the ground. After breathing a little, he opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blue light. The Ice Soul Xuanguang Sword buzzed and floated in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan. The whole body was filled with light, as if it were spiritual. Yuwen Zhouyuan
Yuan Yi stretched out his hand, and the flying sword fell into his palm. He touched the blade of the flying sword, which was cold to the bone.
Although the spiritual power in Yuwen Zhouyuan's body is yang due to the practice of the Wuji Sun Art, not only does it not conflict with this Yuan Shen magic weapon, but the extremely cold attribute flying sword actually re-establishes with the extremely yang attribute spiritual power in his body.
Balance, the yin and yang of the two complement each other, but they promote each other!
Yuwen Zhouyuan released his spiritual power and began to refine his soul magic weapon. Time flew by and in the blink of an eye, another three days passed.
After the Yuwen Zhouyuan sacrifice was completed, he calculated that there was still some time left, so he took out the teleportation flying sword and began to practice it.
This teleporting flying sword has done a lot for Yuwen Zhouyuan, and there are several scars on the sword. If it is not refined, it will probably break in the next battle!
Yuwen Zhouyuan released the Yin Yang Dan Fire and started the ritual refining. He saw that the scars on the sword disappeared little by little under the burning of the Yin Yang Dan Fire. The bloody aura on the sword became much lighter as the Yin Yang Dan Fire burned.
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One day later, the teleportation flying sword was repaired, and Yuwen Zhouyuan breathed a sigh of relief. It could be said that he was now ready for the battle out of the Valley, and the only thing left was to open the Valley of Life and Death!
Yuwen Zhouyuan put away the teleportation flying sword and was about to close his eyes and adjust his breath. Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression changed, and he immediately noticed in his consciousness that outside the cave, there were about a hundred sword lights flying towards here from all directions.
Chasing someone.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's face turned cold and he said to himself, "Is it him?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan walked out of the cave and looked around with cold eyes. He saw hundreds of people divided into five parts, surrounding a young man in the middle.
At this time, a middle-aged man walked out from among the people surrounding him, clasped his fists and said, "Junior brother Feng Zhiyi, you only need one qualification token from the Kendo Sect. Why do you want so many? Why don't you hand it over, and we won't embarrass you?"
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Among the Xuanxin Sect disciples, a young man snorted coldly and said in a dark voice: "Feng Zhiyi, hand over the token, otherwise you are dead."
The person surrounded by them was Feng Zhiyi, who had interacted with Yuwen Zhouyuan in Wuguang Sect that day. He came here on behalf of Sword Dao Sect this time. At this time, he was already at the second level of Zhenyuan and had the lowest cultivation level among everyone.
one.
The reason why Feng Zhiyi was able to follow him was that in addition to being able to make magic pills, he also had an excellent stealing skill.
With this ability, Yu Lingzi made an exception and allowed him to enter, and at the same time gave him a magic weapon that could not be noticed by the other party. However, if this magic weapon is used too many times, it will gradually lose its effect.
Feng Zhiyi did have some abilities. Under the cover of his fellow disciples, he took advantage of many battles to get a lot of things, among which he got three qualification tokens.
Including the tokens of the Kendo Sect, they already have four pieces in their hands.
A sect that loses its token will naturally attack others like crazy, hoping to get back a piece of the token, which is why there have been countless frequent battles before.
However, Feng Zhiyi was too greedy. After he entered the Valley of Life and Death, whenever he saw someone, he couldn't help but use the treasure to cover up his traces and steal things. After more times, the effect of the magic weapon gradually decreased, and finally he stole the fifth piece.
When the token was issued, the magic weapon completely lost its effect and he was discovered.
Fortunately, the Kendo Sect rescued him in time and left his name, but this matter was publicized, and everyone who lost the token immediately understood the cause of the matter, so they stopped fighting one by one and fought to the death.
The gathering place of Gujian Dao Sect.
After the disciples of the Kendo Sect were trapped there, Feng Zhiyi saw that something was not going well and quietly escaped from the tunnel that had been dug long ago. He did not want to be discovered as soon as he walked out of the tunnel, so he ran away in a hurry.
After running a few steps, Feng Zhiyi looked back and almost collapsed in fear. Behind him, there were more than a hundred people chasing him with swords and lights, and each of them was obviously at the real-person stage.
So there was the scene just now.
Feng Zhiyi knelt on the ground with a pop, and without saying a word, he took out three tokens from his storage bag and placed them on the ground.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet. The three sects that had lost their tokens immediately rushed out with several people, trying to pick them up. However, the other sects could not let them succeed, so they stopped them one after another.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed and he stared at the three tokens on the ground. He moved his body and rushed over at an extremely fast speed. Someone from the opponent immediately rushed out to block him, but before the opponent's magic weapon could attack, Yuwen Zhouyuan waved his right hand.
, Jushu immediately grabbed the opponent and threw him back.
Just like that, within a few ups and downs, Yuwen Zhouyuan was almost approaching.
At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared on all the warring parties. Many of them had seen Yuwen Zhouyuan in the Valley of Life and Death. They were immediately shocked, groaned secretly in their hearts, stopped one after another, and stopped moving forward.
But there were still some monks who only heard about Yuwen Zhouyuan and didn't see his appearance, so they rushed forward without hesitation. Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed, and the teleportation sword that had just been repaired suddenly appeared, slightly
After lingering for a while, there were flashes all around him. Every time there was a flash, there would always be a monk who was pierced by the flying sword and died suddenly on the spot.
And their bodies spontaneously combust after death!
Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed secretly. When he was refining the flying sword, he felt that the flying sword was a little different from the original one. He did not expect that this difference was so powerful!
After three steps, Yuwen Zhouyuan took three more steps. In each of these three steps, several people died under the flying sword. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people around, and most of them quickly evacuated from the outer perimeter.
I looked at this place from a distance and didn't dare to step forward.
Easily, Yuwen Zhouyuan stood in front of Feng Zhiyi. Feng Zhiyi was so frightened that he didn't even dare to raise his head. Yuwen Zhouyuan grabbed it with his right hand, and three tokens flew up and fell into his hand. He pondered for a moment, and the three tokens were
Putting all the cards into the storage bag, he glanced back and said coldly: "Hand over all the tokens, otherwise, you will die."
Feng Zhiyi was lying on the ground. He felt that the voice sounded familiar, so he bravely raised his head and looked up. Suddenly, his head buzzed, and he lost his voice: "You... Yuwen Zhouyuan!!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at Feng Zhiyi, who was so frightened that he shuddered all over and quickly silenced his voice. However, there was a storm in his heart. You must know that the name Yuwen Zhouyuan is extremely famous in the Sword Dao Sect. During the exchange with the Wuguang Sect,
Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was born out of nowhere, has always been the target in the hearts of some core disciples of the Sword Dao Sect.
Similarly, this name has always been the goal that Feng Zhiyi dreams of surpassing. Especially after the "Yellow Tang Wanli Xiang" incident many years ago, Feng Zhiyi's life has been difficult. During those days, he would curse Yuwen countless times almost every day.
Zhou Yuan.
But even so, he was still convinced that one day he could surpass the opponent. Especially after he reached the True Yuan stage, this idea became even more ingrained.
But now, Feng Zhiyi suddenly realized that the gap between himself and Yu Wen Zhouyuan was as big as heaven and earth. In just a few years, the opponent had already reached the cultivation level of a real person, and he was able to kill real people in succession with great ease.
In the eyes of Feng Zhiyi, a young monk, the progress of Yuwen Zhouyuan is really amazing.
After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, everyone couldn't help but think of Yuwen Zhouyuan's casualness in killing the real monk just now, and the rumors about him in the Valley of Life and Death. They all felt a chill in their hearts. After a long time, a young man in white sighed deeply.
He glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, "Fellow Taoist, can you tell me what your cultivation level is?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan said calmly: "The real person period."
The man was startled, smiled bitterly and shook his head. Apparently he thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan was unwilling to tell the truth. He patted his storage bag, threw out a token, turned around and said loudly: "Xiaoyao Sect gave up the qualification to be outside the territory, and will wait until the day of opening the valley."
I'll leave here soon." After saying that, he led a group of monks and quickly flew to the northeast, slowly disappearing without a trace.
Someone took the lead, and several other sects that had lost their tokens also stepped forward, explained clearly, opened all the disciples' storage bags, and signaled that there were no extra tokens. After that, the three sects left.
Yin Yang and He Zong were the last sects to hold the token. The leading female disciple hesitated and did not hand it over. Instead, she looked at the other sect left here, Xuan Xin Sect.
The leader of the Xuanxin Sect is an old man who is nearly 70 years old. This old man's eyes are shining brightly, and his cultivation level has already reached the Great Perfection state of the real person stage. He only needs to practice in seclusion for a few years, and he may be able to advance to the real master stage.
possible.
The ancient old man stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and sneered: "Little baby, I want to thank you for helping me get all the tokens. Leave the tokens and you can get out."
The leading disciples of the Yin Yang and He sects immediately raised their brows, and after whispering a few words to the people around them, the dozen or so people in the sect, both men and women, slowly moved back.
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at them, and finally set his sights on the arrogant old man. Without saying a word, he patted the storage bag, and suddenly a paper charm floated in the air.
There was a look of contempt on the old man's face. He thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan had killed several people cleanly just now, and he could do it too. In his eyes, Yuwen Zhouyuan must have hidden his strength, but the highest level was the peak of the late-stage real person.
, he believed that his cultivation level was equal to that of his opponent, and since he was holding the Zhenwu Thunder Diamond, one of the most important treasures of the Xuanxin Sect, he would be sure to win.
At this moment, seeing the other party take out an inconspicuous paper charm, the old man smiled contemptuously and shouted to his fellow disciple behind him: "You guys stand back and let's see how I kill this arrogant boy."
After saying that, he flipped his right hand, and a three-inch small diamond suddenly appeared in his hand, spinning in circles. As the diamond rotated, many golden flame patterns appeared around it, which looked quite beautiful.
After hearing the old man's words, especially when they saw the drill, the other disciples of Xuanxin Sect immediately changed their expressions and involuntarily stepped back a few steps. What's more, they retreated to more than ten feet away.
He looked relieved.
Yuwen Zhouyuan moved his body, grabbed Feng Zhiyi who was stunned at the side, and quickly retreated. As he retreated, he used his right hand to control the green paper talisman with his spiritual consciousness and threw it towards the old man's location.
With a look of disdain on the old man's face, he patted the small diamond and a golden light shot out from it.
Suddenly, a strange wind suddenly appeared, blowing around the small diamond. Then, the golden flames around the small diamond seemed to come alive all of a sudden, flying out, and the surrounding area was hot.
At this moment, the paper talisman hit the strange wind at the outermost edge of Xiaozuan, and then another piece of golden flame rushed up, wrapping the paper talisman in an instant.