I can't escape! This kind of sword light is so fast that it's not something they can bear.

Could this Jing Xuanzi be the ancestor of the Yuanying? Otherwise, how could he have such a fast sword light!

However, the sword light of the Nascent Soul Ancestor may not be so fast. As the head of Jinyang Sect, Ma Feichen had seen the sword light of the ancestors.

Perhaps the sword light of the ancestors is stronger than that of Jing Xuanzi, but the sword light of the ancestors is definitely not so fast.

How could his sword be so fast?

"Ah!" Gu Jingxi, who roared, sacrificed a magic weapon in his hand and protected his body. This shuttle was for many years of sacrifice and refining, and was in line with his heart. The rolling white light protected his body, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

With such magic weapon to protect his body, no matter how sharp his sword light is, he will not be able to break his magic weapon for a while. As long as he can escape this disaster, he will be able to save his life when his senior brother and others support him.

Nine sword lights flashed and instantly came to the white light of the shuttle.

The sharp and fast sword light suddenly changed, and a burst of killing and the momentum of burning jade and stones suddenly passed through the white light and entered Gu Jingxi's heart.

Under this rolling momentum, Gu Jingxi couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He was a little scared and wanted to escape! But before he could turn his head, a decisive sword intent with mountains and rivers shattered and jade burned directly hit the white light of the treasure shuttle.

The white light broke and the world changed color. Gu Jingxi shouted loudly, but he didn't escape, and then his whole body turned into shattered powder.

Golden elixir, spiritual consciousness. These things had no time to escape from him, and just disappeared between heaven and earth.

Everything returned to peace, and nine flying swords flew towards their masters again. But the domineering power hidden between heaven and earth seemed to have broken up this mountain and river, made the surrounding heaven and earth change their colors.

There was silence around, the world was silent, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at Fang Ling. They couldn't believe that all this was true, but the sword light that flashed like lightning just now, the unparalleled sword light that shattered the world, told them that all this was true.

In this blink of an eye, the two Jindan real people had already died of life. And they were still the kind who could not die anymore.

"Uncle Master is mighty!" A disciple of Lan Xuanmen shouted loudly with a hoarse voice.

His voice was not nice, and it seemed to have a little bit of a duck-sounding voice, but at this moment, no one laughed at him. Many disciples looked at the figure of Ling Ran like the God Emperor and shouted loudly: "Uncle Master is mighty!"

Ling Taifu and other senior officials of the Lan Xuanmen couldn't help but burst into tears. They saw hope. They saw that Lan Xuanmen survived, no. It should be said that Lan Xuanmen had his head held high and his chest was full.

When the remaining two people landed on the flying boat with undetermined souls, the faces of the monks on the flying boat became extremely ugly. Especially Lu Jingyuan, the head of Tianhe Sect, widened his eyes.

The two Jindan junior brothers died like this, dying silently and without any value. This made him feel that it was not worth it, and it made him feel sad and angry.

If he had the strength, he would have to kill that figure, but the sword light that burst into the sky and the determination to cut through all the world made fear arouse in his heart.

Not only was he afraid, but Ma Feichen was also afraid. If he had known early in the morning that Jing Xuanzi, the Lan Xuan Sect, was so powerful, even if the Tianhe Sect gave him generous conditions, he would never provoke such an enemy.

You must not be provoked. Jing Xuanzi is not old and has such a profound cultivation level. Once he is promoted to the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, will there be anyone in the whole world who can compete with him?

"Brother Ma Dao, this Jing Xuanzi must not be kept!" Lu Jingyuan deserves to be the master of the sect. After pondering for a moment, he made the best choice: "If this Jing Xuanzi escapes, then we will definitely not die well!"

This sentence touched Ma Feichen's heart. As the head of Jinyang Sect, he was also a decisive person. Since he had offended him now, he would never retreat because of Fang Ling's power.

Killing, only by killing Jing Xuanzi will it be over.

"I have the Jinyang shovel of our Jinyang Sect's treasure, which is the Jinyang Sect's treasure, but this treasure is quite powerful and requires several people to take action together." Ma Feichen said this, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Kill this person and divide the Lan Xuan Sect evenly!"

The Jindan monks who came with San Sheng Island did not have much benefit in the distribution of Lan Xuan Sect, but Ma Feichen's words gave up most of his own interests at once.

It was this that gave up that made Lu Jingyuan feel the decision of the leader of Jinyang Sect. He nodded and said, "Okay, let's take action now."

Ma Feichen nodded, then pointed at Fang Ling in the distance and said, "My evil, the few fellow practitioners of Tianhe Sect are just discussing Taoism with you. How dare you take this evil move? Today, my Northern Yan Sects can't let you survive!"

His words were a bit like a thief shouting to catch a thief, but his Jinyang Sect is the largest sect in Beiyan. As long as he kills Fang Ling in one fell swoop, all problems will not be a problem. Fang Ling will definitely be charged with killing fellow workers indiscriminately.

But at this time, Fang Ling just sneered. In his eyes, these Jindan real people were just killing them directly. Instead of wasting words, it would be better to use a sword to solve the problem.

The thoughts flashed in his mind, and the nine Qingtian Thunder Swords instantly turned into nine long rainbows and slashed directly towards the giant boat standing in the void.

This time the sword light was still as turbulent as lightning, and it was still extremely fast.

The Jinghong Jue, also known as the Jinghong Jue!

The only two remaining Jindan real people in the Tianhe Sword Sect were so scared that their faces looked like earth, but Lu Jingyuan slapped his small Qiankun bag and sacrificed a morning star shield he had refined for many years.

This shield took a lot of effort. Now he doesn't want to stop the nine flying swords for too long, as long as he can buy time for the Jinyang shovel.

The shield instantly swelled to the size of ten feet, tightly surrounding the flying boat. This level of magic weapon cannot be broken at all if it is said that ordinary attacks cannot be broken.

However, the Jinghong Art was activated, and the Haoranian energy was even more difficult to resist. When the shield was blocked, the nine sword lights merged into one, like a steel needle passing through tofu. They directly broke the Morning Star Shield from the middle.

The shield is broken and the sword is flying, it is hard to match.

But after a moment of slowing down, a golden sun rose from the flying boat and greeted the nine flying swords.

The sword light surged, and the golden sun shone in the sky.

This collision can be said to have both sides raised their hearts to their throats. After all, this blow is a blow that determines life and death.

Only Fang Ling was still calm. He looked at the strange Jin Yang, and while pondering, he pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and the nine flying swords instantly merged into one.

It turned into a purple giant sword, and the Jinghong Jue was also replaced by the Jade Jue.

"boom!"

The sword light flashed. Fang Ling cut the rolling golden sun into two pieces.

It was like ragged iron, and the huge golden sun fell from the void.

There is silence around, terrible quiet!

"Who is it that you dare to destroy my Jinyang Sect's treasure!" With a cold voice suddenly rang out in the void.

As the special magic weapon of the head of the Jinyang Sect, Jinyang shovel is a top-grade good thing among the magic weapons. This time, in order to kill Fang Ling and Ma Feichen even invited five Jindan real people to activate this magic weapon with him.

In his eyes, even if this Jinyang shovel could not kill Fang Ling, the annoying guy, he could still kill Fang Ling, but he did not expect that this Jinyang shovel would be cut into two pieces by Fang Ling's sword.

Although the damaged magic weapon can be repaired, sometimes it takes more effort to repair it than to refine it. But at this time, he was thinking about what to do this time?

The Nascent Soul Ancestor is in charge behind him. Even if Fang Ling is crazy, he will not kill him.

At this moment, the sound from the sky made Ma Feichen feel even more ecstatic.

Uncle Master, the biggest backer of their Jinyang Sect, as the Nascent Soul-level ancestor, actually came to Lan Xuanmen at this time.

Could it be that my character has exploded and my uncle knew that he was in trouble, so he could come here to rescue him? Although he himself didn't believe this idea, with my uncle here, all the problems were not a problem.

Although Fang Ling's sword technique is sharp and Fang Ling's skills are superb, this cultivator named Jing Xuanzi is just a real person in Jindan, that's all.

Facing the Nascent Soul Ancestor, Jindan Zhenren has no advantage at all.

No matter how exquisite your cultivation is, you are still a real person in Jindan.

The gap between the Nascent Soul and the Golden Elixir cannot be made up with some powerful means.

So he shouted directly to the voice: "Uncle Tianyang, disciple is here!"

His shout made the Jindan real people who followed him look happy on their faces, especially Lu Jingyuan, who showed a hint of relief.

When Jin Yangzhao was defeated just now, he even felt that it was not easy to leave Lan Xuanmen this time. And now, with Master Tianyang in charge, let alone leaving, even killing this hateful Jing Xuanzi is not a big deal.

Hehe, what is the feng shui really happening?

He did not believe that Master Tianyang's character would allow Jing Xuanzi, a threatening Jindan real person, to survive.

If Jing Xuanzi was not allowed to survive, Master Tianyang had no choice but to kill him.

Even if they can't get any benefits this time, they can't let Jing Xuanzi survive. However, the loss of their Tianhe Sect this time is really a bit huge.

Ma Feichen's shouts made the disciples of Lan Xuanmen fall to a low point again. As cultivators, they certainly understand why the Jinyang Sect can dominate the Northern Yan Kingdom.

The Nascent Soul Ancestor, and in the Northern Yan area, is the only Nascent Soul Ancestor, just relying on this is enough.

But now, the only Nascent Soul Ancestor rushed over.

When they were about to win their own victory, the Nascent Soul Ancestor rushed over.

Although Master Jing Xuanzi is powerful, can he withstand the Nascent Soul Ancestor? (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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