The graceful Lu Yun, accompanied by Jinhong Daozun, walked over like an immortal. As his eyes swept, many female monks staring at him were shy and bowed their heads embarrassedly. {Chinese.

Even some female disciples of the Huidao Sword Sect had a little red face at this time, and some people even looked at Lu Yun with water in their eyes.

Lu Yun, who was originally a handsome man, became more and more outstanding after his two bodies were united, which was incomparable.

"Lu Daozun is intent, so my Huidao Sword Sect will naturally welcome you." Fairy Ziyun gently stepped forward and said respectfully.

Lu Yun's smile became even more attractive. He nodded and came to the hilt of the sword, then stretched out a palm and gently held the hilt of the sword.

After Lu Yun became the Taoist Lord, he joined the Lingyun Sword Sect. This was his second time meeting with him. He really wanted to see the strength of this old friend.

The golden sword hilt trembled slightly when Lu Yun pulled it hard. Fang Ling felt a huge suction force suddenly poured into Fang Ling's body from the void.

This suction force gathered above Lu Yun's head into a giant bowl, blocking the black stone in the middle.

The stone trembled and the hilt of the sword was trembling. Many monks held their breath tightly when they saw this situation. They were afraid that as soon as they opened their mouths, they would disturb Lu Yun.

The black and white light swirled out from the giant bowl and passed along Lu Yun's palm towards the hilt of the sword.

And just as the black and white light was spinning, golden light emerged from the hilt of the sword. Finally, the golden light gathered into a figure in the void and swung a sword towards the black and white giant bowl.

With one sword, Lu Yun's black and white giant bowl was divided into two halves.

And the two halves of white and black gathered together respectively. Lu Yun, who was originally holding the golden hilt of the sword, opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

As the top existence among the new Taoist lords, Lu Yun can be said to be the first time he suffered such a loss. He let go of the hilt of the sword, and there was a hint of haze in his eyes.

But Lu Yun was Lu Yun after all. Then his face regained the noble and gentle expression. The moment he released the hilt of the sword, the golden light began to penetrate into the stone.

Just as the golden light was about to completely sink into the stone, a golden light shrouded on Fang Ling's body.

The moment the golden light enveloped his body, Fang Ling felt that his body was warm and comfortable. He had already reached the peak of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna Prajna. At this moment, he actually took a step further.

This step was not big, but it made Fang Ling the focus of everyone. After all, it was the first time that such an abnormal reaction occurred in the sword drawing test for countless years.

Lu Yun, who was about to speak, had his face changed at this moment. He came here to draw his sword, but he just wanted to try it, but he couldn't pull it out, so he didn't care too much.

But now, this magical sword cannot be pulled out by himself. The person who looked like a small sect could actually cause the response of the magic sword, which really made him feel unhappy.

After all, he has always been a representative of stars and the focus of attention when he goes anywhere.

Seeing that many people turned their attention to him, Fang Ling couldn't help but frown. He didn't want him to be the focus of people's attention.

After all, his goal is to obtain Daoguang Water and then leave silently.

"Brother Taoist, please come up and try it." The fairy Ziyun reacted first and bowed to Fang Ling.

Fang Ling really didn't want to draw the sword, so he pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "I know I can't pull out the magic sword, so let's forget it."

"Brother Dao, since the ancestor of the Huidao Sword Sect went first, I have been looking for a fate to follow the ancestor's will."

"For thousands of years, my disciple of Huidao Sword Sect has spent so much effort on this wish."

"But unfortunately, the divine sword did not react at all. Only Brother Dao made the magic sword change this time. Please give me a try."

As Fairy Ziyun spoke, she bowed heavily to Fang Ling.

The people around them all said loudly: "Try it, fellow Taoist, just give it a try!"

"You are still a man. What are you afraid of if you fail? So many of us can't pull out this magic sword. You can try it, it's normal that you can't pull out!"

"Even Dao Zun Lu Yun can't pull out this sword. Although you must not pull it out, you have to try it."

Various voices gathered into a ball for a moment, and Lu Yun also looked at Fang Ling with a smile and said, "Brother Dao, I think you'd better give it a try!"

Fang Ling glanced at Yuan Chang beside him, and saw that Yuan Chang's gaze was filled with expectation to give him a try.

He knew that if he hid at this time, it would make people doubt it, not to mention that in his heart, he also wanted to see what strange things were about this sword.

"Then let's try it first." Fang Ling stepped in front of the sword inserted in the stone as he spoke.

He gently stretched out his hand and gently held the long hilt of the sword. The hilt was a little cold and there was no other reaction.

It seems that he is not necessarily the one who is destined to be the one who is destined to be the one who is the sword. Fang Ling, who made up his mind, pulled it casually and was ready to go down if he couldn't pull it out.

But as soon as he twitched, a golden light surged out from the hilt of the sword.

The rolling golden light was poured into Fang Ling's body in just a moment of time. The Dragon Elephant Boruo Gong, which had already reached its peak, changed again under the urging of the golden light.

In the ** aspect, Fang Ling, who had only the cultivation level of a Taoist, felt a stream of Taoist patterns instantly poured into his body.

A white elephant that was thousands of feet high, and a blue dragon hovering in the void appeared behind Fang Ling almost at the same time.

And just between the white elephant and the blue dragon, a giant in golden clothes, who was thousands of feet tall and could not see clearly, stepped on the white elephant, and his head hung on the blue dragon, standing in the void.

The giant in brocade clothes was in all directions, and each of them held a golden giant sword that was thousands of feet long. For a moment, the world around him trembled for a moment.

"Dharma Body, he is the Taoist Lord!"

"No, he formed the Dharma body after he drew out this sword. It's such a pity. If I could draw out this sword, I could become the Taoist Lord."

"Oh, why isn't such a good opportunity? I was born with great luck, and this opportunity should belong to me." Various voices came from the crowd, but at this moment, Fang Ling had no time to pay attention to these.

As the rolling golden light flowed in, a memory appeared in Fang Ling's mind. It was the memory of the founder of the Huidao Sword Sect. The content in the memory was about this sword. (To be continued.)
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