The strong from the wild

Master! "

Liu Yi's expression changed drastically, and he shouted violently: "Hurry up! Go faster!"

Lingering doubts appeared in Liu Yi's mind. He thought to himself: "Last night was a battle of thousands of people. Today should be a battle of ten thousand people. Why did my master use the sword of Dakun? Is it on the Tongtian Harbor battlefield?" What happened during the process? Master only has 3000 years of lifespan, and the sword of Dakun will consume [-] years of age. Master has practiced for hundreds of years. If you use more swords, you will definitely die from exhaustion of lifespan !"

Liu Yi's anxious mood and emotions also infected Situ Mengdie, and the crystal butterfly flew faster.

However, Situ Mengdie's mood was quite different from Liu Yi's.

Situ Mengdie only thought that after pleasing the great god, he would be able to satisfy the great god. When the opportunity came one day, the great god would take him into his family and pass on the opportunity to become a god...

"The Great God is indeed a Great God. With his own strength, he might be able to fly to Tongtian Port in the blink of an eye. But the Great God Liu wanted me to fly him, and even made a very anxious look. Sure enough. ...If you want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself. Master Liu pretended to be a junior monk, and the reason why he was able to deceive the monks all over the world was because he was deceived by himself... It’s called getting too deep into the drama, you can’t extricate yourself!”

Situ Mengdie thought in his heart, flapping his wings vigorously.

Hundreds of miles away, it's there in a blink of an eye.

Whoosh!

The crystal butterfly descended from the sky, crossed the North Peak where Xuantianzong was located, and flew towards the top of the white jade ring, but was blocked by Jiekong Monk and Vacuum Monk.

"Two friends, be safe and don't be impatient!"

Jiekong Monk's expression was as calm as water, and his precious face was solemn. He pointed to the white jade ring and said, "During the ten battles of the Supreme Being, no one is allowed to enter the ring except for those who fought. This is Fellow Daoist Liu, your teacher, Senior Ling Qiujian, and The rules established by the previous heads of Daoxuanzong!"

Above the arena, a sword edge soared into the sky, hanging high above Tang Jiawen's head.

This sword edge is the sword of Dakun that Liu Yi saw hundreds of miles away.

The person who fought against Tang Jiawen was the number one master of Tao Xuanzong and the head of the sect, Wang Zhixuan.But now facing Tang Jiawen's majestic sword, Wang Zhixuan actually flinched a little.There is an empty gossip dish hanging above his head, and he holds the sword of sorrow and suffering in his hand. Although he is eager to try, he dare not act rashly.

buzzing...

The bright sound of the sword's cry came from above the white jade arena.

Rumble!

The majestic and majestic entangled colorful thunder resounded on the edge of the sword in Tang Jiawen's hand.

Wang Zhixuan didn't make a move, he already knew the rules of the heavens and the world, and he just waited for the body released from Tang Jiawen's sword to attract the great god of patrolling the sky, and then arrest Tang Jiawen.

Tang Jiawen did not immediately bombard Wang Zhixuan with his sword, he had already sensed that Liu Yi had returned to the battlefield, and he ignored Wang Zhixuan in front of him, so he turned around, smiled at Liu Yi, and said, "Don't worry, Yi'er. Fighting as a teacher is bound to win. How can Wang Zhixuan be an opponent of a teacher?"

All monks in the world know that Liu Yi has two masters.

One is Ling Qiujian who has gone as a god, and the other is Tang Jiawen.

Rumors about Tang Jiawen have already spread throughout the world of Qiongyu. Many monks think that Tang Jiawen is just a person who seeks fame. It is purely because of good luck that he can accept Liu Yi as a disciple. Going to Liu Yi is not qualified to be Liu Yi's master at all.

However, now Tang Jiawen's sword soared to the sky, and the sword's edge went straight to the sky, only the tens of thousands of monks watching the battle around were stunned.

Shen Tuhu, the head of the Holy Fire Sect, had already returned to the battlefield from more than [-] miles away. Seeing Tang Jiawen's sword at this moment, his expression also changed drastically.

And at this moment, Liu Yi stared at Shentuhu coldly, cast the method of sound transmission for thousands of miles, and said angrily: "Shentuhu! I will kill you!"

In the eyes of ordinary monks, this sentence is a bit suspected of exaggerating.

Shen Tuhu is a master of Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation base, Liu Yi actually said that he wanted to kill him, is this not bragging?

However, after reviewing the pictures, he knew that Liu Yi was not talking nonsense.

Shen Tuhu stood on the South Peak watching the battle, thousands of meters away from Liu Yi, the distance was so far away, but he seemed to feel the gaze in Liu Yi's eyes, like two extremely sharp swords, as if they wanted to kill Shen Tuhu's body. The mind and the body are pierced in an instant!

"Yi'er! Let's take a look at this sword!"

Tang Jiawen smiled slightly, and squeezed a sword formula in his hand. The sword's edge, which was [-] meters long in the air, swayed loudly, like a star river hanging upside down, and charged towards Wang Zhixuan.

This sword...

This sword was earth-shattering, and the billowing white snow that fell all over the sky suddenly stopped at this moment.

Everyone's breathing also stagnated at this moment.

At this moment, the originally bright sky became dark, and there was only a sword edge left in everyone's eyes.

Wang Zhixuan cultivated to the Taiyi Golden Immortal with extraordinary knowledge, but he understood that it wasn't that the sky had darkened, but that Tang Jiawen's sword of Dakun was too bright, and that it was too bright. An illusion of darkness.

One sword, dimmed the world!

Many monks couldn't help but think of Ling Qiujian back then.

Especially the Great Immortal Qingtian who has practiced for tens of thousands of years and has seen Ling Qiujian perform sword arts.They seemed to have seen the shadow of Ling Qiujian becoming a god with one sword on Tang Jiawen's sword.

However, compared with Ling Qiujian, Tang Jiawen's sword edge has a more free and easy charm.

Compared with Ling Qiujian who went away as a god, he is more free and easy!

The reason why Tang Jiawen was free and easy was because he saw Liu Yi safely returned to the battlefield, and his thoughts and worries about Liu Yi calmed down.Therefore, when driving the sword, Tang Jiawen no longer had any worries in his heart, and only had this Da Kun sword in his eyes and heart.

How many talents are there in the world?

How many talents are there?

Although Tang Jiawen didn't have Liu Yi's rare spiritual roots, his understanding of one way of cultivation far surpassed that of ordinary monks.

If not, how could he, Tang Jiawen, have cultivated the Xuantian sect's secret method, broke through the danger of a narrow escape, and possessed the cultivation base of a true immortal?

It's a pity that Tang Jiawen has only practiced for a few hundred years, and these hundreds of years were spent in the extremely barren and wild land.If he came to Xuantian Dongtian of Xuantianzong since he was a child, and practiced for hundreds of years in a place full of spiritual energy in Xuantian Dongtian, he might be able to cultivate to the level of a true immortal in just a few hundred years, and he would never die. It's not like today, relying on the extremely dangerous secret method of narrowly dying to become a fairy by force.

Liu Yi had mixed feelings, looked up at the sword in the sky, but thought in his heart: "Why is today's battle not a battle of ten thousand people below the Immortal Realm, but let my master take part in the challenge of the Immortal?"

At an altitude of [-] meters, a gate of heaven and earth was inspired by the power of the gods and hung in the sky.

The God of Sky Surveyor has been attracted!