The First Sword of the Earth

Xi Lian is only in the early days of flying to the fairyland. Although she is a Buddhist and Taoist, she does not have powerful magic weapons and supernatural powers when fighting martial arts. Facing Jin Peng and the old man's two immortal-level combat powers, she can only rely on the burst of immortal power to temporarily resist the opponent at first.

But Jinpeng spread its wings and smashed Xilian's spell directly. The old man on Jinpeng's back had an extra dharma banner in his hand, and countless green lights condensed into thousands of sharp arrows, and fired all arrows at Xilian!

Xilian's figure flew towards the area where there were few people. If this sharp arrow hit the monks of his own side, the monks who had not become immortals would be wiped out almost instantly.

Looking at the other side, the ancient sword and sword spirit showed great power. The Sword Master's swordsmanship was displayed by the sword spirit and the long sword at the same time. The man with the two knives could only parry, which made Xi Lian feel a little relieved. some.

But on her side...

For almost one round, the eldest sister could only dodge continuously.

But just as she started to dodge, the Jinpeng had already started flying, and its huge body slammed into Xilian quickly against the wall of the big formation. Slow down slightly.

Fortunately, after staying in the Little Immortal Realm for many years, although Xi Lian does not have powerful supernatural powers at this time, she has mastered quite a few types of spells.

Before Jinpeng pounced, a circling formation appeared under Xilian's feet, and with a flash of fairy light, his figure appeared a thousand meters away, narrowly avoiding Jinpeng's impact.

But this Jinpeng is originally a demon bird flying in the fairyland, and it has already set its sights on Xilian, how could it let such a prey go?

Jin Peng directly raised his head and bumped into the light wall of the formation, his body stopped forcibly, and there was a roar when he hit the formation.

But at this time, more than a hundred monks had strengthened the formation foundations around the formation. At this time, the light wall of the formation did not appear to be broken in the slightest, and the peaks of the various places no longer shook violently.

Formation is the most effective means for low-level monks to fight against high-level monks.

Within the big formation, Jinpeng continued to chase Xilian, and Xilian used the method of moving again and again, but she was not good at the way of the universe, and her immortal power was consumed quite quickly.

But fortunately, the last fairy-level combat power in the earth's monastic world has appeared.

The gate of ghosts was closed, Po Meng stepped out, and rushed straight into the formation, with a single movement of the wooden staff, the sky filled with cloudy air, and several black dragons sprang out from the cloudy air, directly rolling towards Jinpeng.

"What a pure ghost energy!"

The old man shouted loudly,

He was already staring at Po Meng, patted Jinpeng on the back, and grabbed Jinpeng's two feathers.

Jin Peng's figure suddenly shrunk by two-thirds, and his figure turned into a golden light. He jumped out from the gap between several blue dragons even faster than before, and charged at Immortal Meng Po!

"snort!"

Granny Meng raised and lowered the wooden stick in her hand, and a picture of a hundred ghosts appeared under her feet. The entire formation suddenly became dark, and a river seemed to circle around Granny Meng, with countless ghosts roaring out of it!

Wangchuan added to the body, all souls are lost!

In an instant, gray shadows all over the sky rushed towards Jin Peng. Although Jin Peng was fast, the number of these ghost shadows continued to increase, and with such a large space in the formation, Jin Peng would have nowhere to hide.

Xi Lian had already stood still beside Granny Meng at this time, facing the swiftly passing golden light, her bare hands formed the seal of Taoism, and countless lotus platforms and the word '卍' appeared in the air, bombarding towards the golden light.

Everywhere in the formation, the monks who rushed in at the beginning were useless at all. At this time, they avoided the ghosts all over the sky, and together with the original monks in the mountain gate, they gathered towards a corner of the formation and worked together to arrange the formation. Prepare to help your own immortal.

It is ironic to say that there is not a real 'immortal' in the big formation at this time.

Xilian is a fox fairy, originally a demon cultivator;

'Meng Po' Shen Xilin relies on the strength passed down from generation to generation of 'Meng Po'. After these years of practice, she has gradually mastered this power, but she can only display her full strength in the small underworld. The extreme speed displayed by Jinpeng cannot be resolved quickly.

On the other side, the Shushan Patriarch Saber is not even an immortal, he just has the strength comparable to an immortal, and he is fighting against opponents with the spiritual power accumulated by the sword spirit over the years.

But there is one thing that is also a hidden worry for our own side.

The ancient sword's spiritual power is always limited, but the immortal's immortal power can be continuously replenished through pills and vitality. This battle cannot be delayed any longer, and Meng Po and Xi Lian need to resolve Jin Peng and the old man as soon as possible.

But at this time, this Jinpeng really became the most difficult enemy, especially after its size shrunk and its speed increased again, although it couldn't get close to Immortal Meng Po, it stalled the battle.

The golden light was almost erratic, constantly flickering under the big formation.

The ghostly shadows all over the sky were left behind by it, and they even kept hitting the big formation, and the walls of the formation kept shaking slightly.

The sleepy array also blocked the gate of ghosts, and Po Meng couldn't call out the gate of ghosts here, otherwise, borrowing the power of the small underworld, there would be more ways to deal with Jinpeng.

nowadays……

Granny Meng rushed into the air, the wooden staff was shining brightly, and dozens of phantoms appeared behind her.

Looking at these phantoms, they are almost completely dissipated at this time. They are all women in white clothes, with their long hair fluttering, bursts of aura burst out!

In the next moment, these phantoms shot at the same time, shooting out hundreds of streamers, interweaving into a net in the air, covering Jin Peng far away, sealing the angle of Jin Peng's escape everywhere!

At this moment, Xi Lian rushed forward from the side with her fastest speed, chasing after the big net, her body was surrounded by fairy light, and she transformed into a huge snow fox with a length of 100 meters, galloping away with roars. go!

"Chi Lian!"

On Jinpeng's back, the old man roared, holding six long thorns in the shape of jade hairpins in his hand.

Jin Peng's eyes were full of blood. Facing the big net covering his front, he stared at the huge snow fox, and let out a low growl from his huge beak.

The old man quickly made seals with both hands, and shot out six jade hairpins one after another, piercing the back of the head, neck, wings, and tail of this Jinpeng bird.

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Jin Peng let out a sharp roar, and the old man had already put away the flag, poured out a stream of blood into the jade hairpin.

All these changes just happened in the blink of an eye, from the time when the old man hit the jade thorn, to when Jin Peng was surrounded by blood, the big net just arrived at the front!

"Xi Lian!"

Granny Meng's shout sounded from behind, resounding everywhere in the formation, but it revealed a little emotion for the first time.

This mood is tense, but also anxious.

But when this shout broke out, the aura of the old man in the early stage of Flying Immortal Realm suddenly disappeared, but the aura of the Jinpeng skyrocketed!

In just a short moment, blood surged around Jin Peng's body, bursting out at his own extreme speed, smashing a big hole in the big net in front of him, leaving a long blood line in the air!

This line of blood was like a spear, breaking Po Meng's offensive and stabbing Xuehu directly.

Xuehu reluctantly moved her body, avoiding her own vitals, but the bloody light slammed into her left shoulder and out of her back unreasonably, bringing out blood all over the sky, causing Xuehu to raise her head and scream in mourning.

This is not over yet, the blood-stained Jinpeng went straight to Meng Po, wanting to take advantage of this instant explosion and kill Meng Po directly!

"Naughty animal!"

There was a little anger on Po Meng's face, and she suddenly let go of the wooden staff in her hand, and the phantoms behind her back turned into streamers and returned to their positions, and her hands formed a somewhat strange magic seal, and her coiled gray hair instantly returned to three thousand black silk !

At this moment, she seemed to break free from her identity as Meng Po, and became that ordinary woman who did not want to cultivate immortality.

It's just that things are different at this time, she is standing in the air, and behind her is the phantom of a female Shura in battle armor!

Putting her hands together, it was like bowing to a Buddha, and then pulling her hands apart, the blood condensed into a long knife, which was held by her backhand, dancing with her figure, and slashing forward!

A streak of blood light shot up from the sky, and Jin Peng, who was only a hundred meters away from her, had no way to dodge, bumped his head into the blood light, and was directly sent flying!

Golden feathers fluttered all over the sky, and a terrible wound appeared on Jin Peng's chest, but as the blood surged, the wound quickly converged.

The immortals of the underworld were born to suppress the small underworld, they must not kill, and must not interfere with the affairs of the Taoist sect. This is the rule set by the underworld leader Yan Jun before the counterattack of the heavens.

But under the rules, there are also workarounds.

Shen Xilin was bound among the immortals of the underworld, and she practiced every day and night. Although she couldn't break through the shackles of the immortals of the underworld, she had mastered most of the abilities she should have.

Even with Lord Yan's will, she still has a way to kill!

Shura of the Six Paths, Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood, the ancient war clan suppressed under the Netherworld, appeared in the formation at this moment!

With the phantom of Shura behind him, the immortal of the underworld... No, it should be Shen Xilin at this time!

Three thousand blue silks fluttered backwards, and while the ancient robe was beating, he had already grasped the long knife behind his back, and chased after Jin Peng!

This extreme speed, compared to the Jin Peng whose potential has been stimulated at this time, is not weak at all!

Xuehu's huge body hit the ground, and the fairy light returned to human form. Xilian clutched the wound on her left shoulder, took out a jade bottle containing the elixir from her bosom, and poured it down.

Looking up, the two bloody lights in the air kept chasing and fighting, but Xi Lian couldn't help here.

She took a light breath, catalyzed the power of the elixir, and began to move towards another corner where the battle was fierce.

At this point, Xilian finally found out...

Master Santong and Daoist Qinglin didn't teach him any powerful fighting skills at all.

Outside of the formation, streamers of light are gathering here from far or near, and it will take some time for them to arrive here.

In terms of the monks supported by the other two array traps, the one closest to this place is naturally Mu Wanxuan with a relatively high level of cultivation.

Although the senior sister didn't practice Chiyu Lingkong Jue, Wang Sheng also found a 'superior' method of turning rainbow light for her.

Secondly, these are monks in the Emerald Realm such as Qing Yanzi and Lao Tianshi, who have already left other monks behind by a large margin.

But among these monks, a monk with a handsome face was a little eye-catching. He was surrounded by a mass of Buddha's light, and he was almost on par with the old heavenly master.

Tianlong Temple, full of shock.

This is a battle of immortals that broke out on the earth, and it is also the first battle where immortals gathered on earth after more than thirteen hundred years.

The combat preparation team can only watch, because although their overall strength is strong, they are too evenly strong, far from being Duxian-level masters, and they cannot join this kind of team at all.

The investigation team and the special task force played an outstanding role, but they were only in preparing formations, allocating resources, and quickly stopping monks.

Before the outbreak of the Great War, the command power was no longer in the hands of the investigation team, but was given to Wang Sheng's younger sister by the investigation team, Wang Xiaomiao, a follower of Princess Yaoyun who presided over the construction of several trap formations...

Because no matter who is in command, it is just an order to attack after the opponent falls into a trap.

Except for the most important ones, Wang Sheng, Meng Po Xianren, Shushan Gujian, and Xilian, the other monks can play too little role.

There is nothing to direct either.

Of course, in this war with the alien immortals, if all the cultivators in the traps of one's own side are wiped out, they can only take a risk with the power of technology.

But in the face of real immortals, this last resort may not be effective...

At this time, Wang Xiaomiao was watching the picture appearing on the screen in the 'open-air' command room not far from the edge of the trapped formation.

The high-speed camera could barely keep up with the bloody light chasing the two groups, and the rampage of the fairy Meng Po was indeed unexpected, which also made them not need to worry too much about the battle situation here for the time being.

But then, Wang Xiaomiao's attention was placed on the big screen on the other side.

The surface of the moon was displayed on the big screen, where thunderbolts appeared from time to time, but due to the light, only the figures of the two groups fighting fiercely could be captured occasionally.

Can't catch light and shadow, but can catch two groups of powerful energy reactions.

What worries Wang Xiaomiao is here...

Beside the screen that displays the lunar surface, there is a smaller screen that displays a picture similar to a 'weather cloud map'.

On the lunar surface, there seems to be a group of 'tropical storms' constantly rotating, occupying most of the screen.

This is the 'energy storm' that can be triggered when a peak Yuanxian or a half-step true immortal strikes with all their strength. The area in the game is dark red, and the surrounding color gradually fades.

And at the edge of the screen, there is a group of small "shivering" energy clouds, the center of which is only light red, constantly appearing at various positions on the edge of the screen...

This is my old brother.

If you simply look at the 'energy' each has, that is, 'Xianli', the comparison of strength is clear at a glance.

But on this screen, this situation has already appeared before the battle of the Great Sword Mountain Siege Formation. The battle in the Great Sword Mountain Siege Formation has reached a fever pitch, and the situation on this screen is still the same.

The party with absolute immortal power did not defeat the other party, and even a few times, this small 'energy cloud' even rushed to the core area of ​​the 'tropical storm'...

Wang Xiaomiao took two steps back, sat on a chair, and kept looking at the screens on both sides.

She suddenly asked, "Is anyone going to pick up Brother Qianzhang?"

"The Daoist Liu from Maoshan has already gone," an officer behind him immediately replied, Wang Xiaomiao nodded without saying anything.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, even though she is full of strategies of war, she has no chance to use them at this time.

Can only do what a sister can do.

"Brother, come on!"

Wang Xiaomiao suddenly waved her small fist at the screen, and the command room, which was originally full of tension, finally became more lively.

...

It is no easy task to attack the strong with the weak.

If it was just an ordinary Yuanxian, Wang Sheng could easily gain the upper hand and suppress the opponent to death by virtue of his many abilities, his swordsmanship and Wuling sword.

But Zi Yun is obviously not.

She is a casual cultivator, but the skills she cultivates are not inferior, and her own strength is half a step of true immortality. She is at the peak of the original fairyland, and she only needs to understand the truth of the immortality of the true spirit to enter the true fairyland .

Primordial Immortals of this realm are capable of fighting with real Immortals.

Unlike those immortal forces or immortals who came out of Taoist sects, Zi Yun's half-truths and half-false words to Wang Sheng also revealed her past.

Struggling all the way, surviving all the way, cultivating all the way, Zi Yun's cultivation was built up bit by bit in this remote starry sky near the ancient battlefield.

She climbed up step by step from the bottom of the endless starry sky, she knows the evil of human nature, knows all kinds of faces of monks, and knows how to use all her advantages in exchange for benefits.

When the practice is superficial, relying on one's own beauty to cling to a powerful male cultivator, flattering one another; when one has accumulated enough, one will kill that male cultivator while he is seriously injured in a fight with someone to get the treasure. tidy.

She clearly knows what she should do, how to gain benefits, and create an environment that is beneficial to herself.

The so-called etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame are not worth mentioning in front of the word survival;

Especially in this vast ancient battlefield, there are countless rogue cultivators exploring and hunting for treasures here, and those who are soft-hearted have already turned into dust in the void, and they are hard enough and poisonous enough to survive.

Only by surviving can we go to immortality step by step.

Disorder prompts chaos, but chaos has its own way of survival; Zi Yun has practiced Taoism for more than six thousand years, and she is well versed in this way.

Those two immortals who called her senior were her subordinates, and they were also her 'sharp claws' attached to her.

The male cultivator who fights with two knives is ordinary in Zi Yun's eyes, but he is easy to handle; and the value of the old man who has barely become a fairy lies in the golden roc. The extreme speed of the golden roc and the cooperation of the two have helped She escaped several dangers.

Therefore, Zi Yun was very relieved about the situation of Jin Peng and the two subordinates at this time, and she didn't even think about it.

After all, even if there is any danger, Jin Peng can take the two of them and leave quickly.

And this is exactly where Zi Yun miscalculated.

She didn't know that Wang Sheng had already discovered that they had broken into the Immortal Forbidden Land, and she didn't know that this Immortal Forbidden Land had a terrifying background, it was not what they thought, it was the cave of some great supernatural being.

Specifically, it used to be the temporary residence of a group of great supernatural powers, and it was once the 'base' left by the number one force in the endless starry sky.

What's more, she didn't know that a heavenly princess who was originally cultivated in the heavenly fairyland arranged a trap enough to trap Jin Peng, and her two subordinates were already trapped in it.

Naturally, the existence of immortals from the underworld, ancient swords and sword spirits... these are also beyond Zi Yun's expectations.

This is just the first miscalculation.

It wasn't that there was something wrong with Zi Yun and the three of them, it was because of the limitation of their own vision, the information they had was seriously asymmetric.

What they can see at this time is only the various forces around the ancient battlefield. What they have heard all the year round are those 'powerful masters' who have the highest cultivation but are only in the fairyland.

And many monks at the gate of the earth are discussing the old heaven and the powers of other races...

For Zi Yun, the most fatal thing is the second miscalculation.

——'Pikachu's combat power and realm are seriously asymmetrical!

For a moment of fierce fighting, Zi Yun maintained her coldness on the surface, but her heart was filled with turbulent waves; she had never thought, never met, or even heard that a monk who had just become a fairy could be so difficult to deal with!

First, the poisonous needles and poisonous vines, which were enough to bring down Yuanxian, had no effect, and then, this 'Pikachu' was covered in gray clouds, and pointed his sword at himself.

Zi Yun had never seen Wang Sheng's eyes at that time.

Not as fierce and vicious as her previous opponents, but extremely bright, full of fighting spirit, and proud.

But Zi Yun's attention quickly turned to the thin layer of gray cloud wrapped around Wang Sheng's body. As soon as this gray cloud appeared, it gave Zi Yun an inexplicably familiar "sense of danger", as if she had encountered it from somewhere. But it was a long time ago, and she couldn't remember it for the time being.

How can Zi Yun make Wang Sheng gain momentum?

She made a decisive move, and made dozens of claw shadows without fancy, urging out the fairy formula she was most familiar with.

At this time, she didn't pay much attention to Wang Sheng, after all, he had just become an immortal and reached the peak of Yuanxian, and the difference was too great.

But in front of Zi Yun, a cultivator at the peak of the Yuanxian realm, several thunderbolts bloomed around Wang Sheng's body, and Wang Sheng's figure disappeared in a flash, appearing at the end of the thunderbolt on the left, and slashed at her seven times Jianmang.

Lightning escape method? Seven Star Sword?

Not good at Leifa?

Zi Yun mobilized her mana to directly catch the seven sword glows, and quickly began to counterattack.

Just feeling the stellar sword intent contained in these seven sword lights, Zi Yun's heart sank, knowing that she must deal with this person in front of her as a strong enemy.

Is this the power of Da Luo Jinxian's Dao inheritance?

With such a thought in Zi Yun's heart, her gaze became even crazier, and she used all her strength to take out three or four immortal treasures, which were suspended on herself, and attacked the monk in front of her with all her strength.

In an instant, the fairy light surged!

There are big seals that swell in the wind and blast directly at Wang Sheng, and there are also jade hairpins that flow celestial light and shoot out tyrannical beams of light.

Zi Yun holds a tattered cattail leaf fan, which can shoot countless blades!

But the lightning escape method is unpredictable, each time several thunderbolts will bloom in different directions, and Wang Sheng will randomly choose a thunderbolt to cross the fairy body, attacking and defending from time to time, unpredictable.

The Heavenly Tribulation Sword Intent was added to the Wuling Sword, and while avoiding Zi Yun's offensive, it continued to launch fierce attacks.

Sometimes the starlight falls far away, and the stars are accompanied by the thunder, and the purple rhyme bodyguard fairy treasure fairy light shakes.

When Zi Yun found out that her fairy clothes were somewhat unable to stop these thunder strikes, she had to give up part of the offensive, and began to change positions constantly, and began to attack each other with Wang Sheng.

In just a moment, a hundred times have passed!

Zi Yun also felt somewhat remorseful in her heart, she was regretting that she had missed a big tree, but the devil would know that this young man who had just become immortal had such a tyrannical fighting skill!

But at this moment, the two of them are already in a situation where they can't stop dying, Zi Yun Jedi will not allow this 'Brother Leather' to live.

He has the Dao inheritance of the 'Great Luo Jinxian', and if he is given a chance to live, he will become a sharp knife hanging above his head, and sooner or later he will kill himself!

At this point, Zi Yun still felt that she had a sure chance of winning today.

On the lunar surface, at the end of the thunder, Wang Sheng's figure flashed out, holding his sword and attacking the figure approaching from the front left, making fourteen staggered sword shadows!

The female fairy moved sideways, held a jewel with her backhand, and threw it at Wang Sheng with her backhand, but lightning flashed around Wang Sheng's body, and her figure disappeared immediately.

A bit of jealousy, a bit of viciousness, and a bit of distress flashed across Zi Yun's wonderful eyes...

Of course she didn't feel sorry for 'Brother Pi', she just felt sorry for her hard-won orb.

"broken!"

Zi Yun let out a low cry, and held her left hand empty, the orb was directly blown to pieces in the middle of several thunderbolts, and a thick green light illuminated the back of the little half moon!

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