The gods fell three thousand two, and their palms and fingers pushed eighty thousand miles away.

This is Meng Changfeng's style back then.

Qin Xianyu looked solemn.

He suddenly stepped back, then raised his hand and made a Yan Guyuan Sword Technique.

The three fires are flames, burning the heaven and earth.

Meng Zangfeng pressed his palm and the strong wind swept through.

The wind assists the fire.

Therefore, the flames burned the sky and the earth.

Qin Xianyu continued to retreat with a cicada wing, and a clear air burst out from his mouth.

The clear air tore open the strong wind, and the remaining power hit Meng Zangfeng's palm, he held it up and then dissipated.

However, Qin Xianyu had stopped retreating and came forward. He slashed down with one sword, which was the secret sword of the forbidden area.

Meng Zangfeng's eyes were like a deep pool, without any fluctuations. He went up to meet him with his palms and clamped the Qingli sword from both sides.

Although the Qingli Sword is among the immortal treasures, how can it withstand Meng Zangfeng's powerful force if Qin Xianyu is not yet pregnant?

The sword body was dimmed in an instant and almost burst.

However, at this moment, golden light burst out from the sword.

The light is bright and dazzling.

Dongxu Sword Light!

Even if it was Meng Zangfeng, it would be difficult to resist his sharpness, so he had to turn his head and avoid the key points.?

Then the Dongxu sword light slashed on his shoulder, almost cutting half of his body, and blood sprinkled in the sky.

The Qingli sword also burst out, and it was densely covered with cracks.

Qin Xianyu's chest and abdomen were shocked, and he was hit by Meng Zangfeng's punch. His skin and flesh were rotten, his bones were shattered, and his internal organs were disturbed.

Both sides suffered losses!

"I haven't taken action for too long, so I'm a little unfamiliar." Meng Zangfeng wiped his hand and condensed the wound. Although the injury was still there, it would not worsen at least. He sighed a little and said, "Uncle Master is really amazing."

Qin Xianyu felt the power in his body raging and his magic power could not be suppressed, and in the end, the Dao Sword killed him.

Qin Xianyu looked solemn, and then said, "If Meng Changfeng had probably not been able to get it well, but now he actually took advantage of your years of cultivation."

Meng Zangfeng smiled and said, "Although I haven't moved for many years, I'm so unfamiliar, but my cultivation is half as high as my uncle. I can also give it a break."

Qin Xianyu said slowly: "It seems that it is difficult to give up if there is no difference between the winner and the loser."

"Then uncle, be careful." Meng Zangfeng said: "Disciples will become more and more familiar with each other and erase the feeling of unfamiliarity."

The momentum was thrilling.

Cracks almost burst out between the air.

The two are ready to go.

However, at this moment, the sword light near the sky had stopped, the light dissipated, revealing a person. His face was cold and he said in a cold voice: "Don't you put my words in your ears?"

The person who came was as handsome as a jade-like face, beautiful and handsome as he was wearing a white shirt, with a cold look.? Look

He held a sword in his hand, looked down from above, pointing the sword at the two of them.

The person who came was a disciple of the Yan land. Fengxian was the one who was in charge of the sect leader.

Qin Xianyu still looked at Meng Zangfeng, his gaze did not shift, as if he had not heard it, but he was silent and did not speak.

Meng Zangfeng turned his head and looked slightly frowned.

Feng Xian threw something out and threw it on the ground, and said proudly: "This is the token of your wilderness God Sect. You picked up the token and left by yourself. As for Yuhua, it is my Yandi, and I should be dealt with by the people of my sect."

Meng Zangfeng thought for a while, then bowed and said, "Disciple accepts the order."

He walked forward. Then he bent down, squatted on the ground, and picked up the token.

Then he looked at Qin Xianyu and then at Feng Xian, his eyes calm and he didn't speak.

He turned around and left, gradually moving away.

Feng Xian descended from the clouds, stood beside Qin Xianyu, and looked at the direction where Meng Zangfeng was moving away.

"This person was quite similar to me back then."

Feng Xian said slowly: "I have been through years of hardship and never let down my sharpness. I am still the same as before, but I am getting sharper. Now Lin Jingtang of our sect is very similar to me, and he is on the same path. As for him, he was so sharp back then, but later he was frustrated, and he was defeated until he was frustrated and took this path to restrain his sharpness."

Qin Xianyu said: "Returning to nature and being able to keep your sharpness away is also a great way."

Feng Xian said: "If he had his temperament back then, not to mention a token, even if the head of the Wild Divine Sect came in person, he would not be able to retreat like this. Now that I will leave a token, I can bend down and pick it up and bow down. Although it seems peaceful than before, it is actually more unfathomable."

Qin Xianyu covered his chest and abdomen, and his magic power began to heal his injuries. After hearing Feng Xian's words, he slowly replied: "It's a pity that he is still a little uneasy, and he still has a little bit of ambition in his heart. Otherwise, your previous shout would have made him stop."

Feng Xian said: "But it's only half a step away. Just by eroding this little bit of strength, he should have gone through nine disasters."

Qin Xianyu turned his head and looked, then smiled and said, "Aren't you the same?"

Fengxian is no longer the seventh-turn earth immortal, but the eighth-turn earth immortal. Moreover, the Yuan fetus has almost been nurtured, and it is only one line away from achieving the Nine-turn earth immortal and achieving the Golden Pill.

Fengxian has barely stepped past this line.

The next step is just the effort of water grinding, but in a few years.

As for Meng Zangfeng, his Taoist movement is higher than Qin Xianyu, but he is still lower than Feng Xian.

"I have unloaded the burden of the division."

Feng Xian said: "The real person in the head of the sect used the division of sects to sharpen me, but now he cannot erase my sharpness, but he has become sharper. This sharpening has played the opposite effect. Now that he has enough tempering, he let me go, the eagle flies in the sky, and in a few years, I will become the Nine-Turn Earth Immortal."

Qin Xianyu said congratulations, and then he was speechless again.

"Although I haven't covered the matter of Jiuyou Crack, I know the details."

Feng Xian suddenly spoke and said, "There are some examples in refining the gaps of the Nine Netherworlds, and it has not started this time. As for other things, they are just grinding."

"The disciples of the Immortal Sect went there to be for tempering. As for those who were not as skilled as others, they would either be eaten by monsters or captured for blood sacrifices, carrying the magic power of the Nine-Turn monsters. In fact, there is no difference. They are just not good at learning skills."

"The talisman is not only for connection, but also for a life."

Feng Xian said: "It is said that your spiritual talisman fell on Lin Jingtang?"

Qin Xianyu nodded lightly, but said nothing.

Feng Xian said: "You lost your spiritual talisman, lost your life, and were lucky enough to escape. It really makes people breathe a sigh of relief. But now it seems that there is a knot in your heart that is not resolved?"

Qin Xianyu said, "Don't dare."

"You may know about the talisman, but Mingfeng and others were possessed by the Nine-Turn monster as abandoned sons. I guess you can't get over this because of this?"

Feng Xian said: "They are not good at learning skills and are captured by monsters. But in fact, those monsters just didn't bite a bite. These monsters have spared Mingfeng and other disciples, but they are also their business. As for the possession of monsters, they are just a way to die."

Qin Xianyu glanced at him with a calm expression.

Feng Xian looked calm and his tone was plain, and he said, "Last time, the family master died in the gap between Jiuyou, three senior brothers died, and one senior brother was possessed by a nine-turn monster. At that time, all my disciples were dead."

The cold color in Qin Xianyu's eyes gradually faded.

Feng Xian said slowly: "I've seen it openly, why can't you see it?"

Qin Xianyu said: "No."
Chapter completed!