The First Sword of the Earth

Meng Wuxue, who was soaked in blood all over her body, and Wang Sheng, who stood in the air a little too conspicuously...

Many immortals have not been able to slow down at this time. Those with low cultivation bases did not even see the process clearly. They only knew that there was flying snow all over the sky first, but after the ice and snow melted, the celestial masters of the Beihe Sword Sect lay dying. In the air, the elders of Xinghaimen, who were wearing battle armor, stood proudly.

Sure enough, this had a great impact on the morale of the troops on both sides, and the atmosphere on Tianfeng's side was obviously a little dull.

In fact, it's not just the two sides, most of the monks who met Wang Sheng for the first time, even Li Chang, who was quite confident in Wang Sheng, never thought that Wang Sheng could win so easily.

During the sword fight, Wang Sheng has been suppressing Meng Wuxue's way of the earth sword, as if this corresponds to the cognition that the Beihe Sword School has always emphasized, that is, the strength of the sword way is arranged in the order of "heaven, earth and man".

But in the fight just now, it was Wang Sheng who won, not any of Wang Sheng's sword intents.

When he said the next thing, Wang Sheng's thinking was still very clear, which was to provoke Long Aotian and lure him away to fight outside the sky.

Once the monster dragon is lured away by him, Li Chang can easily deal with the rest of the Heavenly Wind Immortal. Today, he won 80% of Fenglimen's battle.

But Long Aotian was so scheming that he could still endure it at this time.

"Elder Pi's swordsmanship is sharp, and I have learned it," Long Aotian glanced at the heavenly immortals of the Beihe Sword Sect behind him. They all had gloomy faces, but no one stood up.

Beihe Sword Sect, hmph, are also mediocre and incompetent!

At this time, a difficult problem was posed before Long Aotian, if he took up this challenge, no one on his side could deal with Li Chang;

If he didn't make a move at this time, the situation would fall into a stalemate, and his morale would definitely continue to weaken... Looking at the seriously injured Meng Wuxue again, Long Aotian felt a little annoyed in his heart.

Wang Sheng approached half a step forward, since he had already stood up, it was naturally impossible to let it go.

He really wants to learn from the third prince Nezha, how to cut dragons and pick dragon tendons.

Taking another step forward, this is not just a provocation, it is already making Long Aotian unable to retreat, he must come out to fight.

However, the accident happened again.

A beam of light suddenly descended in front of Long Aotian, and a middle-aged man in a green robe slowly fell from the beam of light. Wang Sheng and Feng Limen's masters immediately felt some kind of coercion.

This person has an ordinary face, but he has a demeanor that stands out from the world;

His gaze is calm and approachable, but it seems like there are two fairy swords that can be drawn at any time.

Yao Yun already reminded Wang Sheng from the bottom of his heart: "The peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, a half-step Golden Immortal... but it seems to be injured, and the aura is not as strong as his own pressure." '

Wang Sheng held Wuling Sword and looked at the man for a while, the latter showed a little emotion.

"The way is endless, the sword is boundless, it's like a sword of the stars, it's like a catastrophe," the middle-aged man cupped his hands to Wang Sheng and said, "The North River Sword School of the Poor Daoist Wang Beifeng, thank you for your kindness to my junior brother. Grace of killing.

Later on when the battle broke out, members of our Beihe Sword Sect can only injure the enemy, not kill them in vain. "

The five Heavenly Immortals of Beihe Sword Sect behind him responded immediately: "Yes."

Wang Sheng thought about it, and said from the bottom of his heart: 'This Wang Beifeng should be Li Tianyao's master. '

'We are not his opponent now,' Yao Yun said, 'his sword realm seems to be stronger than yours. '

Wang Beifeng suddenly stepped forward, and with just one step, he was already not far in front of Wang Sheng.

A golden light lit up beside Wang Sheng, but Li Chang came directly from behind and stood beside Wang Sheng, watching the man with some vigilance.

Wang Beifeng took a few more glances at Li Chang, and then came to the side of Meng Wuxue who was covered in blood, sighed softly, wrapped him up with immortal power, fed him a pill, turned around and took Meng Wuxue with him. Back to Tianfeng and his party.

Daoist Wang could feel that this person seemed quite conceited.

"Deputy head, you probably want to fight this person later," Wang Sheng looked at Li Chang and said, "After all, this is a battle between Tianfeng and Fengli. I stood up to kill the dragon and endure the sky. You don't really want to go all out with this person."

The fighting spirit in Li Chang's gaze has obviously decreased a bit,

The voice replied: "I also said that you were fascinated by the head of the Fengli Sect, and you worked so hard today."

"Remember to procrastinate," Wang Sheng said, "I'm going to call now, and Long Aotian will definitely answer. I will lead him into the void and kill him as soon as possible."

"Don't try too hard."

"Don't worry," Wang Sheng held Wuling Sword in his hand, "with Yao Yun here, a mere demon dragon is nothing to worry about."

Li Chang frowned and wanted to remind that Daoist Wang was already striding forward, with a fierce look in his eyes, "Dragon boils the sky!"

"Hmph!" Long Aotian stepped forward, and Wang Beifeng stood up at this time, but he didn't have any worries, "I really think I can't kill you! You can't stretch your arms and legs here, but you dare to fight outside the sky!"

Without saying a word, Wang Sheng turned around and flew towards the sky beyond Fengli Star.

Long Aotian said: "I will return after killing this son!"

Then it soared into the sky in a menacing manner, and after flying a hundred miles, it raised its head and roared, transforming into an incomparably huge body of a black dragon, with a dragon claw probing towards the void.

All of a sudden, the immortals of Xinghaimen were a little worried, and Li Chang also frowned and watched the direction of Long Aotian Feili.

On the contrary, the immortals of Fengli Sect are quite 'grateful' to Wang Sheng at this time.

A foreign aid who came to help out, beheaded one person first, and then led away the opponent's most profound master... If they hadn't known that this Xinghaimen Pikachu had a Taoist partner with deep feelings, they would really have thought it was Feng Li who was against them. The little fairy in the door is deeply in love.

Long Yin and Jian Xiao, Long Aotian's huge body quickly turned into a small spot of light.

There is nothing in the void, but the universe, that is, the space itself, is constantly trembling, and the avenue hidden behind the universe is also constantly trembling.

The one monster and one person who flew away had started a big battle at this moment.

"Master," said the sword cultivator who had given Wang Sheng a 'gift' at Xinghai Gate before, "could this person be the reason why that mighty man went to warn us that day?"

Wang Beifeng sighed softly, and said directly: "Everyone, make a quick decision."

The immortal of Beihe Sword Sect behind him agreed, and an elder of Tianfengmen raised a flag in his hand and threw it forward.

This flag is good at facing the wind, and finally turned into a hundred feet long and wide, turned into the flag of Tianfengmen, and fell in the direction of Feng Lixing.

Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers uttered a loud shout, turning into countless streamers and rushing forward.

Wang Beifeng brushed his left hand in front of him, a sheathed sword appeared, his right hand held the scabbard, pulled it out easily, and his eyes fell on Li Chang.

Li Chang also took out a sword with a snake handle, resisting the coercion that Wang Beifeng was showing at this time.

These two strongest men here stepped forward almost at the same time, and disappeared almost at the same time, and appeared hundreds of miles away in the next instant!

The two figures collided with each other, and finally flew back. The impact caused by the two powerful immortal powers kept ups and downs, but the two figures that kept flashing and disappearing were getting farther and farther away from Feng Lixing... …

There is nothing to do about it, if they fight in the ensuing chaotic battle, only the aftermath of the fight will cause heavy casualties to the immortal soldiers on both sides.

If the strength of the two sides is almost the same, they will not be able to control the direction of the aftermath of the battle, which is equivalent to killing their own monks.

The four masters fought against each other, and the remaining ten immortals did not know who made the first move. Before the two immortal soldiers fought, they were already fighting in a group.

The sky above Fengli Star was full of celestial light and evil spirit, and more than a dozen heavenly immortals ravaged and suppressed it, making the casual cultivators on this star and the young disciples in Fengli Sect who were not yet sufficiently cultivated feel a little frightened.

The vitality above the stars surged towards the depths of the sky, the sky over Fenglimen was originally blue and white, but the light of the sun star was extremely dim.

A casual cultivator looked up, and there seemed to be more than a dozen huge gods fighting in the sky!

Suddenly, countless streams of light flew from outside the sky, tearing apart that layer of fairy light;

And the dark cloud in the sky also suddenly moved, and turned into countless streamers, attacking the invading enemy head-on!

The fairy gate is overwhelmed, and a great battle has begun!

On the main peak of Fenglimen, on the top floor of the pagoda on the peak, the master of Fenglimen, who was sitting in a pool without a trace, slowly opened his eyes at this moment. A battle broke out in the sky.

She didn't express much, and there was a little coldness in her eyes, but then she closed her eyes and sat quietly in the pool.

She seemed to be planning something, and she didn't intend to make a move at the moment.

...

Xinghai City, the backyard of the stronghold of the earth repair world.

A burst of muffled sounds floated in the courtyard, and these notes were also blocked by the surrounding formation light walls.

After a while, the sound of the flute was a little messy, and the beautiful figure sitting in the pavilion stopped playing, holding the bamboo flute, and staring at the small pond.

She was thinking about the person she loved, and she didn't know if he was safe at this time.

The strife among the immortal gates is a common thing that happens all the time in this endless starry sky; but when the younger brother is in it, he can only hide in the dark and wait for the news...

A window not far away was pushed open, and Huai Jing, who was yawning, happened to see Mu Wanxuan's somewhat sad face in the pavilion.

The master scratched his head, his eyes showing a little hesitation.

Mu Wanxuan usually feels very gentle and pure-hearted, but she rarely shows such an expression...

"Silence," Huai exclaimed, "are you worried about Feiyu?"

"Mm," Mu Wanxuan smiled a bit reluctantly, turned around and bowed slightly to Lord Luo Han, then sat there and started making tea.

Huai Jing jumped out of the window, jumped into the pavilion in two steps, chanted a Buddhist mantra, sat opposite the stone table, took a cup of herbal tea and poured it into his mouth.

"Just don't worry, this little wind and waves won't overturn the big ship Feiyu."

"Drink tea."

The senior sister said softly, and took two ice cubes from the side and put them in her glass.

It's a pity that when they came, they considered all aspects, but ignored Mu Wanxuan's favorite...carbonated drinks.

Huai Jing suddenly said: "Shut up, don't you really yearn for strength now?"

Mu Wanxuan paused, frowned and stared at Huai Jing, "How?"

"In fact, I have a solution, but it's more troublesome," Huai Jing said with a smile, "I'm just giving you a suggestion, the monk has a golden body, and you know it."

The senior sister nodded slightly.

"You were also an upright god in your previous life, and as far as I know, you were originally..."

"What?"

"Innate Spiritual Root, Eastern Heaven Divine Tree.

It's just that because this sacred tree is too tyrannical, the innate spirit that was brewed has been unable to transform into form; the respected master Qinghua Emperor has no choice but to enlighten you from the sacred tree and give you a human body so that you can practice again from the beginning. "

Huai Jing paused, and then showed a faint smile, "It's actually very easy for you to become stronger, just find this sacred tree."

Mu Wanxuan couldn't help being startled, and sat there in a daze.