The three-foot jade sword slowly appeared in Yu Song's palm.
Yu Song slowly grabbed the hilt of the sword.
Yu Song hasn't used his sword for a long time.
He also gently wiped the cold sword blade, and several wrinkles on Yu Song's face that were not very deep suddenly unfolded.
"Today, just use this thing to sharpen your sword."
"Buzz--"
As if responding to his words, the jade sword in Yu Song's palm emitted a clear and long sword sound.
Although it is made of jade, the sound is the perfect metal clang.
The fingers gently stroked the last part and gradually narrowed down. Yu Song's wrist was hooked lightly, and the jade sword was like the soft figure of a graceful girl, and a beautiful sword flower bloomed in his hand.
The jade sword suddenly had a dazzling white light, as if it had completely woken up in Yu Song's sword intent.
The smile on Yu Song's face finally brought out the excitement that surged in his eyes.
The uncovered wildness made the old man with gray hair look dozens of years younger in an instant.
"go!"
A clean and neat sentence.
The jade sword disappeared in the palm.
The right hand holding the sword pointed straight to the sky.
The jade sword that flew over the air appeared above his head.
He hovered around Yu Song's head and flew towards the dome.
The flying jade sword did not pierce the roof of Lanrong Hall, but disappeared out of thin air when it was about to hit the dark gray tiles of Lanrong Hall.
Just as Jade Sword left Yu Song, flew out of Rong Hall, and rushed towards the sky with a proud murderous intent.
In the thick clouds in the sky, a huge beam of light was formed at the same time.
In fact, it was not a pillar of light, but also a bolt of lightning.
But the power contained in it is too heavy, making the originally tortuous and slim lines of lightning round the ground, and it looks like a thick column of light.
So no matter what you play, you are afraid of eating too much, and eating too much lightning will make you fat.
The fat Lightning lost the original sharp temperament and sharp posture of Lightning, leaving only a powerful and heavy sense of power.
Yu Song's sword carried a long roar. When it flew out from the top of the Foxia Peak, the huge beam of light hit the highest peak of Foxia Peak.
The sharp and sharp sword tips faced the thick light column, looking like a giant pounding steel nail.
The jade sword seemed too thin.
On the second peak of Foxia Peak, the elders and guardians of Jiange also saw this scene.
Almost everyone was shocked by the light column falling from the sky, and their eyes were filled with surprise or worry.
"What is that? The thunder is nothing more than that."
The elder in charge of the Sutra Pavilion could not help but exclaimed.
The elder in charge of the precepts shook his head: "It's not like a catastrophe thunder. Although this thunder is fierce, it does not have the grand atmosphere of heaven and earth."
"Although I haven't survived the tribulation, I went out with the old pavilion master when I was young. I was fortunate to watch the ancestor of the God Fox clan, God Lord Ai Ran, and swallowed up a cultivator who failed to overcome the tribulation and tempered its Yuan Dan."
"Although the thunder of disaster is fierce, when watching the shape, there is a vast heavenly sound poured into the spiritual consciousness, which can help the viewer to enlightenment and help the listener to cleanse the mind of Taoism."
The elder of the precepts retracted his distant gaze, looked in front of him, and frowned: "The thunder catastrophe in heaven and earth is not like this thunder. He has a rich image of evil deeds and killing, but he cannot see the natural atmosphere of heaven and earth."
As soon as the elder of the Sutra Pavilion finished speaking, he heard a clear sword sound and took off from the direction of Lingrong Palace.
Everyone felt a powerful force covering the entire Jiange, and the fair sword intent filled the entire Jiange halls.
This time, in addition to the elders and guardians, even the ordinary disciples in the outer hall sensed this huge sword intent that filled the sky and the earth.
Everyone knows that the Pavilion Master took action.
Everyone was shocked by Yu Song's actions again.
More than a dozen elders and guardians saluted in the direction of Lanrong Palace.
In the other side of the pavilions, all the disciples of Jian Pavilion knelt down and knelt down towards the peak where the highest Lanrong Hall was located.
Previously, Yu Song announced that he would close the main peak of Jian Pavilion, and no one was allowed to walk in the Pavilion and open the sword formation in person.
He also ordered all disciples of Fuxia Peak to retreat to the side halls in various places, and no one was allowed to approach the main peak of Fuxia Peak and the Lanrong Hall.
Everyone knew that Jiange was afraid that something big would happen.
Later, when I saw the heavy thunder clouds, everyone knew that this was coming, but I also felt that the offensive was inexplicable.
The fight has started until now, and the people of Jiange are not sure which force it is, and they actually used such a large formation to attack Jiange.
However, the formation had been opened, and everyone felt that their pavilion master was probably ready for defense.
However, all the disciples of Jiange did not expect that their sect leader was indeed ready.
Just making a good job is not a defensive preparation.
The old man is planning to fight the other party to the end!
Defensive?
That must be an offensive defense!
At this time, the other pavilions and pavilions also noticed the strangeness of the Jiange.
The elders sent to the Changsheng Pavilion of Qianjin Pavilion have never come back. Qianjin Pavilion has not figured out what happened. Now he suddenly noticed that the sword formation of Jiange's guarding pavilion suddenly opened, and Old Man He couldn't sit still.
He dared to come with a colorful elixir cloud.
But when he rushed over, powerful thunder clouds had already formed over the Jiange.
Old Man He is the absolute perfect state in the late stage of the God Transformation. He is only one step away from entering the Tao and is also a cultivator who practices with the alchemy. He usually relies on his spiritual sense to perceive the universe in the furnace. His spiritual sense is keen and more than ordinary.
There are many monks in the realm.
Although he had arrived outside the Jiange, Old Man He did not dare to move forward rashly.
He sensed the heavy thunder cloud hanging above Jiange's head, and there was a powerful and unfamiliar force hidden.
"What's that?"
Jia Guilin, the owner of Zanbao Pavilion, also rushed over.
Master Jia from Zanbao Pavilion is the new master who has been in office for less than ten years. He is the shortest-serving master among the masters of the Pavilion Pavilion. His cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the God Transformation.
But he has developed a good eye.
Refining weapons is different from pills, mainly depends on your eyesight. But the thunder cloud is too thick, and no matter how good the eyes look, you can't look inside.
Jia Guilin, the owner of Zanbao Pavilion, stepped on a big round golden bead, looking like a bear performing a juggling group, a bit funny but exuding a sense of honesty.
Jia Guilin came to Old Man He and asked the question just now, his eyes still staring at the sky above Jiange curiously.
Although he was here to help, Old Man He went up, so he naturally didn't dare to ask.
"Who wants to overcome the tribulation? Master Yu isn't there yet, right?"
Although Jia Guilin is also the owner of the four major pavilions of Tianbei Island, his status and status are the same as Yu Song, and he is even higher than Old Man He who is not the owner of the pavilion.
But Jia Guilin's attitude towards Old Man He and when he mentioned Yu Song was obvious.
In the world of cultivation, sometimes identity and status are not the most important. The fundamental focus of practitioners is their cultivation and qualifications.
For example, Mr. Yumei, even if his cultivation is gone, no one dares to underestimate him.
Old Man He had obvious doubts, but his tone was affirmative: "This is not Jieyun."
This is not Jieyun, but he can't figure out what it is.
I just felt that a smell of disgust appeared in the thick black cloud.
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