The Transcendent Immortal

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The crowd cried out incessantly, but the wing of the cyan **** bird spread out, which was two feet long, attracting the forces of heaven and earth to gather together, and instantly formed a cyan enchantment, even Xiao Xiao ’s Wan Jianjue The sword blocked it.

Suddenly the wind was turbulent, the powerful sword wind swayed away, and many of the skillful end-users were directly flew out. The ice and snow on the ground were also blown around. The cyan **** bird screamed, and Xiao Chen suddenly felt a hard time again, his body After shaking a few times in the air, it was clear that some of them could not support Wan Jianjue, but Mo Jinyan's face was very relaxed, and only a slight knot of Yuqi Beiming Xuanbing Sword was enough.

The two fight swords, but Xiao Chen is no match, the reason is very simple, because Xiao Chen relies entirely on his profound strength to support the non-scaling sword, but Mo Jinyan sacrificed the sword spirit of the Beiming sword, which is equivalent to Xiao Dust is fighting the sword spirit of Beiming Sword with his own power plus Mo Jinyan's profound strength.

The people below were dumbstruck and stared blankly at the northern black bird in the air. However, all the **** soldiers have sword spirits, but the sword spirits are only sent in the sword, and will not fight for the master. Unless there is a great chance, they can be like Mo. Jin Yan now sacrificed the sword spirit like this, and everyone looked surprised and envious.

There was a sneer in the corner of Mo Jinyan's mouth, and the printing tactics in his hand accelerated. The northern blue bird in the mid-air screamed, and his wings spread out a lot. It took three feet to grow. Xiao Chen felt very strenuous, his hands in the seal. It has begun to tremble, and the body is also trembling slightly. At this moment, the sword awn of Wan Jianjue has been cancelled out, and it is completely the non-scaling sword itself that is defending the Beiming Xuanbing sword.

But let ’s not mention that after the ranking of the Wujin sword is still in the Beiming sword, as far as the Beiming sword alone has one more sword spirit to participate in the battle, the Wujin sword ca n’t resist anyway. Shocked, the white mang above was gradually suppressed by the blue sword light of Beimingjian.

Xiao Chen's face was pale, and there was also a sword spirit on the scaleless sword. Last time he saw him in the Sanshengchi in the Daomeng Profound Realm, he was a beautiful and beautiful fairy in white, but he had fallen into at least six hundred years. As for why she fell into a deep sleep for no reason, these Yu Yifeng never told him, probably not even Yu Yifeng himself.

Dust-dyed non-flowers in the distance shook the lupin slowly: "More than six hundred years ago, the unscaled sword was a Kunlun sword fairy's sword. The sword spirit should not be weaker than this blue fat bird. For more than six hundred years, her master, who solved the sins and reincarnate more than six hundred years ago, probably remembered nothing ... "

Yi Tong Ning Shen looked at the sky and said, "Beijing Bluebird has the bloodline of ancient Kunpeng. I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with ..."

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In the middle of the air, the wind screamed, Xiao Chen was trying his best to resist, but still had no support, Mo Jinyan smiled faintly: "Take your soul today, and sacrifice my sword spirit!" When I finally saw my eyes suddenly cold, my hands pinched After a trick, send it forward, the Beiming sword climbed into the blue sky, and when he rushed forward, Xiao Chen groaned, and even with the sword, he flew out all at once.

"Oh!" There was a cry of exclamation in the crowd, and his eyes moved along the trail of Xiao Chen's falling back. When Xiao Chen flew out of the edge of the platform, he saw his palms beat back and two golden dragon shadows The ground roared away, and the snow was flying everywhere.

With this force of backstepping, Xiao Chen finally landed on the edge of the platform, so as not to fall. With a sneering sound, the Wujin Sword also flew back and stuck at his feet.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and took the unscaled sword back into his hand. At this moment, the white mang of the unscaled sword's body had been greatly reduced, and the blade of the whole sword was shaking tremblingly, as if injured.

Mo Jinyan also withdrew the Beiming Sword, looking at Xiao Chen like a clown, and sneered: "I said, what is the use of the sword to make it even more powerful? It's all fancy and useless things. What about Wan Jianjue? In front of absolute power, there are only four words—it ’s unbearable! ”

The unusually loud words he said in the last four words were almost roaring out, not only to let Xiao Chen hear, but also to everyone below, now he looked at the marvels of Xiao Chen's swordsmanship before, and marveled at Wan Jian At the moment, the powerful person looked at himself in a daze. He felt very satisfied. He thought it was a kind of enjoyment.

"Ha ha ha ha ..." He laughed out loud, his laughter echoed across the top of the mountain, among the main peaks.

Zi Yuner squeezed his fingers tightly, gritted his teeth, and immediately lucked Dantian, making a sound that everyone could hear: "You clearly rely on the Divine Sword Spirit, but you insist on saying absolute power, I never I have seen such a brazen person! "

"Haha!" Mo Jinyan smiled and looked up suddenly, "Is it!" A sword stabs towards Xiao Chen, and when the Northern Sword stands up, the blue sky flourishes, and once again the Northern Ming Jade Bird is transformed.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to blunt his front, but now he had no retreat. He had to jump and jump back quickly to fall in the direction where Mo Jinyan had stood before, but he still had to wait for it to fall, Mo Jinyan was already chasing Soul rushed up in despair. Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and had to harden the sword.

"Zheng!" A crisp collision echoed from the top of the mountain. Xiao Chen suddenly felt his arm sink, followed by the endless cold air through the non-scaling sword, as if to freeze the whole body.

"Hey!" Mo Jinyan sneered with a sneer on his face, and now looking at Xiao Chen's best efforts to resist, but still unable to resist, he felt very satisfied, and felt very happy, more than a sword to kill Xiao Chen.

"The ants are always ants, and even if they reach the top, they are still ants, especially those of you who are surnamed Xiao! What will your ancestors do in addition to conspiracy? In front of absolute strength, you are a group of ants that ca n’t be beaten. ! "

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth tightly, seeing that the white awn on the scale-free sword was getting weaker and weaker, almost disappearing completely, and his expression became more tense. He thought that the sword spirit in this sword fell into a deep sleep and could not bear too much The destruction of the Northern Sword Sword Spirit, the non-scaling sword was given to him by Yifeng Brother, and must not be damaged!

Thinking about this, he read the sound mantra to return the unscaled sword to Yuanding. The palm of his right hand instantly condensed a sword with true yuan to resist the offensive of the Northern Sword.

When everyone saw him below, they were even puzzled. Obviously, the wind had fallen off. Under these circumstances, the fairy sword was recovered. Is it really that I wanted to die?

"Hey!" Mo Jinyan sneered coldly: "Do you know what is the biggest difference between you and me? That is ... you will always be a small person, even if you work harder, you will only be a small person after all! This world is more than you Hard work, more people than you have to go! But none of them can succeed, because they are small people like you who have no identity and no background! Forever living at the bottom of the world, you are born to be a tragedy! Even if I struggle and work harder, I am destined to be only the background of this world! "

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and said with a sneer: "Why? Start attacking, and start to disintegrate my fighting spirit?"

Mo Jinyan smiled faintly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not breaking down your fighting spirit. I'm going to kill you now. I just let you know that you guys living at the bottom are always little guys, trying to work hard. Change your own destiny? Do you know how ridiculous you are? "

Xiao Chen sneered: "Hey, according to what you say, those who have no background from birth, no patriarch's father, no ancient fairy maiden, no grandpa's grandfather, even those who were thrown down the mountain after birth , Then they should admit their fate, they should be willing to degenerate, they should be violent and abandoned, should they become the garbage of this world! "

At the end, Xiao Chen had screamed out, Mo Jinyan sneered: "Yes, this world is real, you try hard to be garbage! You have no background, you have no background, you have no resources, compared to others You do n’t have anything! Then why do n’t you feel at ease and be an ordinary person! Do you think it ’s useful to work hard! ”

Mo Jinyan said that he screamed out at the end. Xiao Chen's face was covered with green muscles for a moment, and he screamed, "Then why don't you die!"

Drink it, Xiao Chen hurriedly urged all the real elements in the body. The long sword suddenly increased in his hand, and the sword was pushed forward. The landslide and tsunami suddenly appeared. A fierce profound strength directly pushed Mo Jinyan out for more than ten feet. far.

Mo Jinyan stood firm in the air, hey sneered: "I said, ants are ants, it is useless to try hard, now let you see what is the absolute power!" At the same time, apply to the Beiming Sword, and shouted: "The Beiming Sword! Out!"

As he drank, the Northern Sword of the Northern Ming Sword increased greatly, and instantly turned into a blue bird rushing towards Xiao Chenji. The violent profound strength was like tearing the sky and earth, making the mountain top a violent wind. Even the crowd far away from the ground felt suffocated.

Seeing that the blue bird was coming fiercely, Xiao Chen hurriedly urged the real element in his body, and quickly raised his sword to block it. "Dang!" With a loud noise, Xiao Chen slammed back three or five feet, but still holding the sword in his hand, two Blood came out of the tiger's mouth in one hand.

Mo Jinyan sneered sneered: "My Mo family is invincible, the strongest young man in Wuzhou, let's die!"

As he spoke, the blue bird of the north murmur screamed and rushed over again. This time it almost caused a huge thunder in the air. "Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the sword in Xiao Chen's hand was hit instantly. It had to be smashed, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the whole person fell to the platform snow.

"Poof!" With a loud noise, Xiao Chen smashed into the snow, and a gulp of blood poured out of his mouth. Only then did he get two consecutive shocks from the blue bird of the Northern Ming Dynasty. I was afraid that the internal organs were slightly damaged.

Looking at the blue birds circling in the sky, Xiao Chen's vision gradually blurred, did he lose ...

In the distance, everyone is quiet, everyone is silent, and many people have the appearance of the brave young man who resisted four people at the Fairy Sword Conference last year.

Huangfu frowned, and his heart hurt suddenly. Xiaoyue pressed tightly on the Qiushui sword in his hand, silently, and left Qiuyang's eyebrows locked deeply, his hands clenched into fists. The eyes of the three teenagers were red yesterday, especially the teenagers in white. The tears on his face fell, and his hands were clenched into fists. He gritted his teeth and said, "No, Brother Chen will not lose. Get up and fight. He ... "

Mo Jinyan fell back into the snow on the platform, holding the Beiming sword, and walked towards Xiao Chen step by step, with a contemptuous smile on his face: "Is this your so-called strong man in the Purple House? When my Mo family was not out yet , Maybe you can be called a strong man, but since my Mo family came out, do you still want to turn the sky? Why? Ca n’t you get up anymore ... "

In the distance, Zuo Qiuyang's phalanx squeezed straight: "Asshole! You and I have another victory, you can't just die **** ..."

Xiaoyue's eyebrows were deeply locked, and Qiu Shuijian's hand was squeezed, tightening again.

"Hahahaha!" Mo Jinyan burst into laughter suddenly, then turned around and swept down to the people below, laughing: "Did you see? This is the first young strongman you selected, the winner of the Fairy Sword Conference, In front of my Mo family, it was a shock! "

All the practitioners were awkward in their hearts, and they lowered their heads in silence. This time they finally realized that he was determined to find Xiao Chen to fight, not a personal grudge, but to tell everyone in the Purple Mansion that he should not Home is the strongest! Now even Xiao Chen can't beat him. Who among his disciples is his opponent?

The cold wind crossed everyone's shirts, everyone was silent, only Mo Jinyan's laughter spread back and forth. In the distance, Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and shouted, "Xiao Chen, take the sword!"

After shouting, Qiushui Jianxiao screamed, like a hundred feet long, flew towards Xiao Chen.

Falling into the hands of Xiao Chen, the Qiushui sword suddenly increased in white mansions, and the sword couldn't tremble, whine, this moment seemed to finally return to the owner thousands of years ago.

The force between the whole world and the earth was shocked at this moment.

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