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Xia Zhanhong pressed down with his left hand, a huge palm print protruded from the void, and grabbed the long sword on the ground.

"Om~" The long swords shook in unison, desperately resisting, as if there was a huge force under the ground, holding the long sword tightly.

"You still dare to resist! Get up!" Xia Zhanhong sneered, the power of space instantly wrapped the giant palm, a huge vortex formed, and the strong suction pulled up the entire ground.

The eighth layer of the sword array had already been broken by the blood, Xia Zhanhong's strength, the long sword could no longer resist, like a torrent, it was sucked into the world in the palm of his hand.

Xia Zhanhong's figure flashed continuously, his speed was extremely fast, his huge palms were falling continuously, and the vortex left deep pits on the ground.In less than ten breaths, all the long swords within a hundred miles were taken away by him. [

"Millions of treasured long swords, such a huge fortune! If all of them are refined into sword guts, their power will definitely not be inferior to the No. 11 boxing at the peak!"

This thought flashed across his mind for an instant, and Xia Zhanhong couldn't hide the joy in his heart, a smile bloomed on his face, and as he hurried to the entrance of the eighth floor, he separated a ray of consciousness into the palm world.

"Earth fire quenches the sword!" Xia Zhanhong's consciousness flashed, and the ground shook violently, and a huge crack suddenly opened.

The crack is a thousand meters wide, and at a glance, the fiery red fire veins in the center of the earth are like a winding thin line in the darkness, and bursts of scorching air waves are gushing upwards, similar to the abyss of hell.

"Sword falls!" Xia Zhanhong yelled in a low voice, and the long sword held in the palm of his hand rushed towards the abyss like a torrential rain.

"Blood of fire!" When all the million long swords entered the abyss, Xia Zhanhong's consciousness moved again, and a colorful fire dragon rushed out from the depths of his body, heading straight for his palm.

Drilling one end into the palm, the fire dragon plunged into the abyss.Immediately, the scorching breath increased more than ten times.

"Golden breath!" Xia Zhanhong shouted one last time.The ground trembled again, and a large number of white rays of light shuttled through the depths of the ground, all of which drilled out of the abyss...

When a ray of consciousness forged a million long swords in the space of his palm, Xia Zhanhong had already traveled hundreds of miles and was about to reach the exit gate on the eighth floor.

Thinking of Wanjiange trying every means to lure himself into the eighth floor space, but in the end he could not make a fortune by stealing chickens, Xia Zhanhong couldn't help but sneer: "Wanjiange, you want to trick me into entering the eighth floor and kill me with the sword formation... almost let your plot succeed It's gone... But you guys never imagined that I would have such a huge harvest..."

Xia Zhanhong hadn't given up on this idea yet.Suddenly, the front door opened with a slam, and a sword light rushed in, buzzing and shaking, with a sharp breath rushing forward.

"Yeah! Another person is coming. Inner spirit cultivation!" Xia Zhanhong narrowed his eyes and reacted immediately.The stature turned around sharply.With the palm of his right hand, he slapped the sword light.

Jian Guang obviously didn't expect to meet Xia Zhanhong when he came in, so he couldn't help but pause slightly.

But immediately, an angry shout sounded: "I don't know if I will live or die!" In the voice, the sword light soared.

"Crack!" The space floated slightly, then shrank, and then exploded suddenly.

Wherever the shock wave passes.The sky shattered like a mirror, and in the void, two figures appeared, standing tens of thousands of meters apart.

"Such strong sword energy. It is more powerful than the real long swords in the chain sword formation... This person should be the ancestor of Wanjiange!" Xia Zhanhong narrowed his eyes, and gently swayed his slightly numb fingers.

"You actually received a blow from my sword energy with a single palm!" The white-haired old man's eyes narrowed, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his expression.

"Xia Zhanhong, the eighth-story Jiange is the most important place for my Wanjian Pavilion, but now you have completely destroyed it. It is an unforgivable crime... You'd better catch it obediently and let it go after you hear it. Otherwise, under the ten thousand swords, you will die if you want to die." Disaster!"[

There was hatred in the voice of the white-haired old man, and a long sword emitting silver light appeared behind him, and then it was divided into two parts, two parts into four parts, more and more parts... as if opening a screen, it bloomed...

"The eight-story sword pavilion is completely damaged?" Xia Zhanhong thought for a while, and immediately understood: "Yes, the place where the gold lines gather must be the root of the entire eight-story sword pavilion. I will take it away. The front seven-story space and the sword array, Of course it's useless!"

Thinking about it, Xia Zhanhong sneered coldly: "The place where the gold lines gather on the eighth floor was promised by your pavilion master himself! What, you Wanjiang Pavilion want to go back on your word?"

"Hmph, what backtracking! I only know that you, Xia Zhanhong, forcibly broke into my Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and destroyed my important place...I'll say it again, you'd better catch your hands and wait to see what happens..."

Xia Zhanhong waved his hand suddenly, and said lightly: "Since you said so! Then we don't need to waste our words, let's see the truth! If you beat me, even if I don't want to hear from you! But if you can't beat me, We have to figure it out!"

"Xia Zhanhong! You think too highly of yourself. Do you really think it's great to have killed a low-level inner spirit... Let me tell you, there are also high and low levels of inner-spirit levels, and the gap between them is equally huge!"

The white-haired old man sneered, and the long sword blooming like a flower on his back quickly extended outwards. The long sword with handle and handle connected end to end, and it had already stretched out ten thousand meters.

"That's good! Let me see how much higher you are than the inner spirit I killed!" Xia Zhanhong's eyes shot with murderous intent, and he raised his right foot and stepped forward.

The moment Xia Zhanhong made a move, the white-haired old man also started at the same time, clasped his hands together, and shouted: "Field seal!"

"Shua!" The long sword unfolded like a peacock spreading its tail, suddenly surrounded inward, like the petals of an open flower closing again.

The speed was too fast, almost the moment the white-haired old man spoke, the long sword surrounded the entire void into a closed domain.

"Xia Zhanhong! Within my domain..." The white-haired old man stopped short after saying a few words, his eyes widened.Because Xia Zhanhong did not appear in the field as he expected.

"Hehe! You thought you would surround me in the domain!" With a chuckle, Xia Zhanhong appeared outside the domain, and said lightly: "When you were gaining momentum, I knew that your domain was extremely fast, so I added it a long time ago." Pay attention... the same is true for Nei Ling who was killed by me at the beginning! He only blocked one shot from me, I don't know how many shots you can block!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Zhanhong was already holding the spear in his left hand, and it turned into ten thousand meters with a flick, and a colorful stream of light cut through the void and pointed towards the domain of the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's gaze was like a sword, sword energy erupted all over his body, a sly smile twitched at the corner of his mouth, he slapped the inner wall of the domain with his backhand, and shouted in a low voice: "The domain is condensed!"

The entire field suddenly doubled in size, and its density surged!

"Dang~" The space oscillated, the void shattered, and the sparks produced by the collision of gold and iron scattered like ocean waves.

"What a solid domain, at least ten times stronger than Wei Tai's domain! No wonder he dared to say that there are high and low levels of the inner spirit... This person's strength is probably not far from the middle level of the inner spirit. If he completes the five elements Before, it was really not easy to beat him!"

Xia Zhanhong narrowed his eyes, and sneered in his heart: "But now! You can only take three shots at most in your field!"

With a twitch of his right arm, and then shaking vigorously, Xia Zhanhong fired again.

The white-haired old man still squinted his eyes, staring at the stabbing spear point, the corner of his mouth smiled even wider, and the imprint of an upside-down long sword emerged between his brows.

"Xia Zhanhong, it's really amazing. If you let you attack freely, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to take three shots in this field... But, hehe, do you think you have a chance to win..."

"铛~" The second shot landed on the field, and there was a crackling sound, and the crack spread outward.

But at this moment, the narrowed eyes of the white-haired old man suddenly opened wide, and the light burst out, and the imprint of the long sword between his eyebrows emitted thousands of rays of light.

"Double-layer domain, blade storm!" With a loud shout, several shining sword points suddenly appeared around Xia Zhanhong, the space instantly became solid, and a tornado formed by a long sword whizzed over... (To be continued continued...)