100,000 Years of Body Refining

How strong is the real fairy?

They didn't know before, but at this moment, they knew.

That is the real god, the sky that needs to be looked up.

Only the sword might squat hundreds of miles apart, and there are countless bursts under Nirvana, let alone a head-on shot.

"This seat came here to pay a visit, but was turned away. Since this is the case, let this seat see how the Qingxuan Shenzong refuses this seat."

Si Xueyi said lightly.

The crystal clear long sword is like the most dazzling immortal star, the meaning of the vastness of the vessel flows, and thousands of Xiarui reflect the entire sky.

Subsequently.

With Si Xueyi slashing down with a single sword, the world was easily separated by this sword, with the sun shining on one side and the stars like the sea on the other, magnificent.

"Boom!"

The mighty immortal might, the bright sword glow like a broken bamboo, directly slashed on the magic circle, shaking the stars and the sky trembling endlessly, and there was even a crackling sound constantly coming out.

Immediately afterwards, under countless shocking gazes, amidst Ni Changsheng's exclamation, cracks appeared in the magic circle. Wen Ziran, Ji Xuanshu, and Jian Nanxuan whistled and directly stepped through the magic circle.

The coercion shocked the entire Shenzong, only for a moment, except for a few strong people such as Nichangsheng, Moyuan, and Zhao Juedan, all of them prostrated, and only felt the coercion like a mountain of pressure, and a suffocation.

Ye Qingyu, Bai Xue and others were all crushed.

The three half-step fairyland, and the true immortal sword might be in the air, no matter how firm their will is, their bodies can't bear such a power at all.

"Tiannan Jianzong pays a visit, do you dare to ask me to wait for me to go down the mountain and wait?" Ji Xuanshu burst out, the sound waves rolling, containing supreme coercion.

The overlord of the lower realm, dare to be so arrogant.

Tiannan Sword Sect will let you understand that your pride is worthless in front of Tiannan Sword Sect.

"I'll give you another chance, send a message, and let Qin Feng return." Ji Xuanshu has a long sword in his hand, pointing at Changsheng and the others away, Ling Yun's sword intent, can be buried in the world.

"When my sect master wants to return, it is not your turn to decide." Ni Changsheng endured the true immortal sword power and stared at each other fearlessly.

Humph!

Ji Xuanshu coldly snorted, not talking nonsense, and cut out the long knife in his hand.

"Pouch."

The space is like cloth, instantly shattered.

The horror blade is three feet long. It whizzes out from Ji Xuanshu's long sword, cutting space all the way, and it is directed against eternal life. The fierce aura, even if separated by a hundred meters, will chap the skin and overflow the blood. Rival.

This is so, Ni Changsheng still outrageously shot.

He is the great elder of Shenzong, the strongest person besides Qin Feng.

He can't retreat.

Qingxuan Shenzong cannot retreat.

This is not only not to humiliate Qin Feng and defend the glory of Shenzong, but also to defend the glory of the lower realm of Qingxuan.

The Lower Realm Divine Sect is crushed, and if the Qingxuan Divine Sect bows its head, what is the dignity of the lower realm.

Since the Qingxuan divine sect dominates the Qingxuan, then the dignity and glory of the Qingxuan must be resisted, even if the battle will die, it cannot be discarded.

"boom!"

No accident, the moment the two powers collided, Ni Changsheng was shaken by the blade, and blood raged all over the sky.

Although Ni Changsheng has been a little diligent under Qin Feng's guidance over the years, it is only half-step peak state, far from half-step fairyland, and is not an order of magnitude at all.

"Great Elder!"

At that moment, all the people of Shenzong changed their colors.

"Come again!"

Ni Changsheng vomited blood on the ground, but ignoring the injury, shaking his feet, rushed out again, a mighty and immortal breath passed from him, repairing the injury while burying the space.

"This kind of power is rather interesting, but unfortunately, if you don't break the shackles of martial arts, you can't take a knife from me." Ji Xuanshu said with a joking expression on his face.

The long knife bloomed, and Lingyun's sword intent flickered, and it cut straight into the dead gray light in front of it, cut it open like tofu, and landed on Ni Changsheng.

"Pouch."

The blood was floating, and Ni Changsheng was lifted out again. This time, he didn't even have the strength to stand up again. The whole person fell in a pool of blood, and his breath declined.

The people of Shenzong were in grief, but their stern expressions were extremely firm.

They knew that the Azure Profound Sect was probably experiencing a moment of life and death, and it could even be said that destruction was just before their eyes.

Don't say that the true immortal is face to face, it is the three half-step fairyland shots, Qin Feng does not return, and no one can match.

But even so, Shenzong is not feared.

"What kind of ability to deceive people with a realm, there is a kind of suppressing realm to fight with me." Moyuan stepped out, said coldly, the dark light overflowed from him crazily, and the magical shadows flashed, filling the space, like a group of demons dancing.

"It's a devil, not a devil, it's unbearable." Ji Xuanshu cast his eyes, thinking that he had encountered a demon repair, but he was just a side-by-side approach. He spoke contemptuously, and then the blade reappeared and slashed directly towards the demon abyss.

He didn't show mercy and suppressed the realm, which was stupid.

In the world of martial arts, strength is always respected. How can there be fairness? Since I can be under pressure, why should I suppress the realm to give you a chance? Isn’t it ridiculous?

boom!

The Moyuan's momentum was fully opened, and the group of demons danced to the extreme, facing the blade. Then, his body shook wildly, and the terrible blade smashed down, crushing his power easily, and then the remaining power fell on him.

"puff."

Mo Yuan suddenly vomited blood, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken line, smashing many stone pillars in succession, falling to the ground.

"Rubbish."

Ji Xuanshu looked at Moyuan contemptuously, holding the long knife high, and he wanted to continue to make a move.

"stop!"

Zhao Juedan made a bold move, but what he was best at was Dan Feiwu, and how could he be Ji Xuanshu's enemy. When he was fully open, he couldn't resist even half of his fingers, so he was thrown into the air by the blade.

On his chest, a huge knife mark was cut open, from the shoulder all the way to the lower abdomen, it seemed that he was almost cut in half by a knife.

"war!"

All the high-level officials of Shenzong roared, all burst out the strongest strength, crazy shots, even if the enemy is currently, knowing that there is no chance of winning, no one is afraid to surrender.

"A group of ants."

Ji Xuanshu's face was full of contempt, and the long knife was shining, like a true sword saint, a horrible crack opened up in the space with a single knife, and it spread out like silver lightning.

With a bang, the blade's edge bloomed like a tide covering the sky and the earth. At that moment, countless people were dazzled by the brilliance of the dazzling knife, and there was nothing in their eyes except the sky-shaking blade that engulfed the sky and the earth.

Boom!

The horrible blade annihilated everything. Not only did the high-level killings of the Shenzong shatter in an instant, but they were all buried by the blade. I saw blood like rain, sprinkling out wildly, accompanied by a bitter cry, and the silhouettes were lifted fiercely. Crush large stone pillars.

There is no one invincible in the blood of the gods.

At that moment, the world was silent.

It was the trembling and mighty crowd, all silent, but they were terrified.

Too strong, these half-step wonderland of the upper realm are far from the half-step wonderland of the lower realm. What's more, there is a true fairy sitting in the town.

Don't talk about the Qingxuan God Sect, this vast Qingxuan lower realm, Qin Feng can't come out, who can fight?

"Who still wants to fight?"

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