The First Sword of the Earth

Xilian was only in the early stage of Flying Fairyland. Although it was a dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, she did not have powerful magic weapons and supernatural powers in the battle. Faced with Jinpeng and the old man's two fairy-level combat power, she could only temporarily resist each other with the explosion of fairy power.

However, Jin Peng spread his wings and directly smashed the spell that Xi Lian had thrown out. The old man on Jin Peng's back had an extra flag in his hand. Numerous green lights were condensed into thousands of sharp arrows, and all arrows were sent to Xi Lian!

Xi Lian's figure flew towards the area with few people. If this sharp arrow hits the monk on his side, the unimmortal monk on his side will almost instantly be wiped out.

Looking at the other side, the ancient sword sword spirit showed great power. The swordsmanship of the sword sect was displayed by the sword spirit and the long sword at the same time. The man with the two swords could only parry, which made Xi Lian a little relieved. some.

But her side...

Almost just one round, the eldest sister can only dodge continuously.

But when she just started to dodge, Jin Peng was already flying, and her huge body slammed into Xi Lian against the wall of the formation. Xi Lian waved her hands again and again. Immortal power barriers poured out in front of her, but Jin Peng could only make her. The speed slows down slightly.

Fortunately, after spending many years in the Little Immortal Realm, although Xi Lian has no tyrannical supernatural powers at this time, she has quite a few types of spells.

Before Jin Peng pounced, Xi Lian's feet had already appeared in a hovering formation. With a flash of fairy light, she appeared straight away from a kilometer away, and she could easily escape Jin Peng's collision.

But this Jinpeng was originally a demon bird in Flying Fairyland, and he had already been eyeing Xilian at this time, how could he let such a prey go?

Jin Peng directly raised his head and slammed against the light wall of the formation, his body stopped forcibly, and there was a roar.

But at this time, more than one hundred cultivators had strengthened the bases of various formations around the large array. At this time, the light walls of the large array did not appear to be broken, and the mountain peaks were no longer shaking violently.

The formation method is the most effective method for low-level cultivators to work together against high-level cultivators.

Within the big formation, Jin Peng continued to chase Xi Lian, and Xi Lian repeatedly used the method of shifting, but she was not good at the world, and the power of the immortal was consumed quite quickly.

But fortunately, the last immortal-level combat power of the earth's monastic world has already appeared.

The ghost door was closed, and Po Meng stepped out and rushed straight into the big formation. With one stroke of the wooden staff, the sky filled the sky, and several black dragons sprang out of the Yin Qi and rolled directly towards Jinpeng.

"What a pure ghost!"

The old man shouted, already staring at Po Meng, patted Jin Peng's back, and grabbed Jin Peng's two feathers.

Jin Peng's figure suddenly shrank by two-thirds, and his figure turned into a golden light, which was actually a bit faster than before. He sprang out of the gaps between several blue dragons, and went straight to the Immortal Meng Po!

"Humph!"

The wooden staff in Meng Po's hand was lifted and dropped, and a picture of a hundred ghosts appeared under her feet. The entire formation suddenly became dark, and a river seemed to be hovering around Po Meng, with countless ghosts roaring out of it!

Forget Chuan and add one's body, all souls are lost!

In an instant, the gray shadows all over the sky rushed towards Jin Peng. Although Jin Peng's speed is fast, the number of these ghosts is increasing, and there is nowhere to hide Jin Peng in such a large space.

Xi Lian was already standing beside Meng Po at this time, facing the fast-moving golden light, she had formed the Dao Dharma seal without her hand, and countless lotus platforms and the word'卍' appeared in the air, and they bombed away at the golden light.

Everywhere in the big formation, the monks who first rushed in had no use at all. At this time, they were even avoiding ghosts in the sky, and together with the original monks in the mountain gate, they gathered towards a corner of the big formation and arranged their formation together at any time. Ready to help the immortal.

It's a bit ironic to say that there is not a ‘fairy’ in the big formation at this time.

Xilian is a fox fairy, originally a demon repair;

'Meng Po' Shen Qianlin relies on the strength passed down from generation to generation of'Meng Po'. After these years of practice, she has gradually controlled this power, but she can only exert her full strength in the Xiaodi Mansion. The speed that Jinpeng showed was also unable to make a quick decision.

On the other side, the Shushan Patriarch's Sabre was not even an immortal. He just had the strength comparable to that of an immortal, and he was fighting his opponents with the spiritual power accumulated by the sword spirit over the years.

But one thing is also our own hidden worry.

The spiritual power of the ancient sword is always limited, but the immortal power can be continuously replenished through the pill and vitality. This battle cannot be delayed. It is necessary for Meng Po and Xi Lian to solve Jin Peng and the old man as soon as possible.

But at this time, this Jinpeng really became the most difficult enemy, especially as its speed increased after shrinking. Although it could not get close to the Immortal Meng Po, it delayed the battle.

The golden light was almost erratic, constantly flashing under the big array.

The ghost in the sky was left behind by it, and it even kept hitting the big formation, and the wall it hit was shaking gently.

The trapped formation also blocked the ghost gate outside, and Po Meng couldn't summon the ghost gate here, otherwise, borrowing the power of the small underworld, there could be more ways to deal with this Jinpeng.

nowadays……

Po Meng's figure rushed into the air, the wooden staff gleamed brilliantly, and dozens of phantom shadows appeared behind her.

Looking at these phantoms, they were almost completely dissipated at this time, all of them were women in white clothes, with long hair dancing, a breath of breath erupted!

In the next instant, these phantoms shot at the same time, shooting out hundreds of streamers, intertwined into a net in the air, facing Jinpeng far away, sealing off the angle of Jinpeng's escape!

At this moment, Xi Lian rushed forward with her fastest speed from the side, chasing the big net, her figure shrouded in celestial light, and turned into a huge snow fox with a length of 100 meters, whistling and galloping. go!

"Chi Lian!"

On Jin Peng's back, the old man growled low, holding six jade hairpin-like long thorns in his hands.

Jin Peng's eyes glowed with intense blood, facing the big net coming from the front cover, staring at the huge snow fox, he let out a low growl in his huge beak.

The old man's hands quickly formed seals, and six jade hairpins were punched out one after another, piercing the back of the head, neck, wings, and tail of this Jinpeng bird.

唳——

Jin Peng let out a scream, and the old man had already put away the flag, and shot a lot of blood into the jade hairpin.

All these changes only occurred in the electric flint, from the old man hitting the jade thorn to Jin Peng's body being surrounded by blood, the big net just came to the front!

"Xilian!"

Po Meng's shouts chased from behind, resounding everywhere in this large formation, but it was an unprecedented expression of a little emotion.

This mood is tense and anxious.

But when this shout broke out, the breath of the old man in the early stage of Flying Wonderland suddenly disappeared, but the breath of the Jinpeng skyrocketed!

In just a short moment, the blood around Jin Peng's body surged, bursting out of his own extreme speed, and directly knocked out a big hole in the big net covering the front, leaving a long blood line in the air!

This blood line is like a spear, breaking Meng Po's offensive and directly piercing Xuehu.

Xuehu barely moved her body to avoid her own vitals, but the **** glow unreasonably rammed her left shoulder into and out of her back, bringing out the blood in the sky, and the beating Xuehu raised his head and screamed.

This is not over yet, the blood-stained Jin Peng went straight to Meng Po, wanting to take advantage of this moment of eruption, and kill Meng Po directly!

"Naughty animal!"

A little anger appeared on Po Meng's face, she suddenly released the wooden staff in her hand, and the heavy shadow behind her back turned into a stream of light to return to her place, and her hands formed a somewhat peculiar seal, and her gray hair instantly returned to three thousand green silk. !

At this moment, she seemed to break free from the identity of Po Meng and became the ordinary woman who didn't want to cultivate immortality.

It's just that at this moment, she is standing in the air, and behind her is the phantom of a female Shura in battle armor!

Put your hands together, like a Buddha praying before, and then pull your hands apart, the blood condenses into a long knife, which is held by her backhand, dances with her body, and slashes forward!

A **** glow rose to the sky, and Jin Peng, who had already rushed in front of her within a hundred meters, couldn't dodge at all. He slammed into the **** glow and was directly slashed out!

Golden feathers fluttered in the sky, and a terrible wound appeared on Jin Peng's chest, but as the blood surged, the wound quickly gathered.

The immortals of the underworld were born to suppress the small underworld. They must not kill or interfere in the affairs of the Taoist sect. This is the rule set by the Yinsi Yanjun before the counterattack of the heavens.

But under the rules, there are also workarounds.

Shen Qianlin was tied to the underworld immortals and practiced every day and night. Although he could not break through the shackles of the underworld immortals, he had already mastered most of the skills he should have.

Even if there is Yan Jun's will, she also has a way to kill!

Six Asuras, the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood, the ancient war clan suppressed under the Nether Realm, appeared in the great formation at this moment!

With the Asura phantom behind him, the immortal of the underground palace...No, it should be said that it is Shen Qianlin at this time!

Three thousand green silks fluttered backwards, while the ancient robe was stirring, they already held the long knife backwards and hurriedly chased after Jinpeng!

This extreme speed is no weaker than Jinpeng, who has been stimulated at this time!

Xuehu's huge body smashed on the ground, the fairy light circulated and returned to his human form, Xilian clutched the wound on her left shoulder, took out the jade bottle containing the elixir of elixir in her arms, and poured her head up.

Looking up, the two groups of blood in the air kept chasing and fighting, but Xi Lian couldn't help here.

She took a breath and catalyzed the power of the elixir pill, and her figure began to move towards another corner of the fierce battle.

By this time, Xi Lian finally found...

Master Santong and Taoist Qinglin didn't teach them any powerful fighting skills at all.

Outside of the formation, all streams of light converged towards this place from far or near, and it will take some time for them to reach here.

In terms of these monks supported from the other two formation traps, the closest to this place is naturally Mu Wanxuan, who has a relatively high cultivation base.

Although Sister Sister did not practice the Chiyu Volley Technique, Wang Sheng also found a ‘supreme’ method of transforming rainbow light for her.

Secondly, these were born-out monks such as Qingyanzi and Old Heavenly Master, who had already left other monks behind.

But among these monks, a monk with a delicate face was slightly dazzling, surrounded by a cloud of Buddha's light, and quickly almost equal to the old master.

Tianlong Temple, with surprise.

This was a battle of immortals that broke out on the earth, and it was also a battle where immortals gathered on the earth after more than 1,300 years.

The combat readiness team can only watch, because their overall strength is strong, but the strength is too uniform, and there are no experts at the level of crossing immortals, so they can't join this kind of thing at all.

The investigation team and the special task team played an outstanding role, but only in preparing the formation, allocating resources, and quickly stopping the monks.

Before the outbreak of the war, the command was no longer in the hands of the investigation team, but was given to Wang Sheng’s younger sister by the investigation team to preside over the construction of several trapped heavenly princess Yaoyun’s disciples, Wang Xiaomiao...

Because no matter who is in command, it is just waiting for the opponent to fall into the trapped formation, the next command to attack.

Except for the most critical ones, Wang Sheng, Meng Po Immortal, Shushan Ancient Sword, and Xi Lian, the role of other monks is too small.

There is nothing to command.

Of course, in this war with the immortals outside the land, if the monks in the traps of one's own side are completely wiped out, they can only use the power of science and technology to take a risk.

But in the face of real immortals, this last resort is not necessarily effective...

At this time, in the ‘open air’ command room not far from the edge of the trapped array, Wang Xiaomiao watched the picture that appeared on the screen.

The high-speed cameras were barely able to keep up with the chasing blood of the two groups. The rampage of the Immortal Meng Po was indeed unexpected, so that they didn't have to worry too much about the battle situation in this place for the time being.

But then, Wang Xiaomiao's attention was placed on the big screen on the other side.

The surface of the moon was displayed on the big screen, where thunderstorms appeared from time to time, but because of the light, only occasional figures of the fierce battle between the two groups could be captured.

Can't capture light and shadow, but can capture two powerful energy reactions.

What worries Wang Xiaomiao is here...

On the side of the screen that displays the moon table, there is a slightly smaller screen, which displays a picture similar to the "weather cloud chart".

On the moon table, there seems to be a group of'tropical storms' that are constantly rotating, occupying most of the screen.

This is the ‘energy storm’ that can be triggered when the Yuanxian peak and the half-step true celestial strikes with all their strength. The area in the game is dark red, and the surrounding color gradually fades.

And on the edge of the screen, there is a trembling small energy cloud, which is just light red in the center, constantly appearing in various positions on the edge of the screen...

This is my brother.

If you simply look at the ‘energy’ that each has, that is, ‘Xianli’, the comparison of strengths is clear at a glance.

But this screen, this situation has occurred since the Great Sword Mountain's trapped formation began to fight, the battle in the Great Sword Mountain's trapped formation has been heated up, and the situation on this screen is still the same.

The party with absolute power suppression failed to defeat the other party, and even several times, this small group of ‘energy clouds’ even rushed to the core area of ​​that group of ‘tropical storm’...

Wang Xiaomiao stepped back two steps and sat on a chair, his eyes constantly swimming on the screens on both sides.

She suddenly asked: "Is anyone going to pick up Brother Qian Zhang?"

"The Daoist Liu from Maoshan has gone," a famous officer behind him immediately replied. Wang Xiaomiao nodded and said nothing.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Even though she is full of military strategies, she has no chance to use it at this time.

Can only be what a younger sister can do.

"Come on, brother!"

Wang Xiaomiao suddenly waved a small fist at the screen, and the command room, which was full of tension, finally became alive.

...

It is no easy task to strike a strong with a weak attack.

If it was just an ordinary Yuanxian, Wang Sheng could easily gain the upper hand with his many abilities, his own kendo and inanimate sword, and suppress the opponent to death.

But Zi Yun is obviously not.

She is a profligate practitioner, but the cultivation method is not inferior. Her own strength is a half-step true fairy. She is at the pinnacle of the Yuan fairyland, and she can enter the true fairyland only by understanding the principle of the immortality of the true spirit. .

Yuanxian in such a realm, and true immortal have the power to fight.

Unlike those immortal forces or the immortals who came out of the sect of cultivation, Zi Yun's half-truth and half-false words to Wang Sheng also revealed her past.

Struggling all the way, surviving all the way, practicing all the way, Zi Yun's cultivation base came back little by little in this remote starry sky near the ancient battlefield.

She rose step by step from the bottom of the endless starry sky, knowing the evil of human nature, knowing the various faces of monks, and knowing how to use all of her advantages to exchange benefits.

When practicing superficially, relying on his own appearance to attach to the powerful male cultivator, he greeted him with humor; when he had enough accumulation, he killed and obtained treasure when the male cultivator was seriously injured in the battle with others. tidy.

She knows exactly what she should do, how she can get the benefits, and create a favorable environment for her.

The so-called courtesy, justice, integrity and shame are not worth mentioning in the face of the word survival;

Especially in this vast ancient battlefield, there are countless casual repairs exploring treasure hunting here, and the soft-hearted ones have long since turned into dust in the void, cruel and poisonous enough to survive.

Only by surviving can we live forever step by step.

Disorder urges chaos, but chaos has its own way of survival; Zi Yun has been practicing Taoism for more than 6,000 years, and she is well versed in this way.

The two immortals who called her senior are her subordinates, and they can be regarded as clinging claws to her.

The male Xiu who fights with two knives is unremarkable in Zi Yun's eyes, but it is easy to call; and the old man who barely becomes immortal, the value lies in the Jinpeng, Jinpeng's speed, and the cooperation of the two have helped. She got rid of danger several times.

Therefore, Zi Yun was very relieved of the situation of Jin Peng and her two subordinates at this time, and she would not even think about it.

After all, even if it encounters any danger, Jin Peng can quickly leave with the two of them.

And this is exactly where Zi Yun miscalculated.

She didn't know that Wang Sheng had already discovered that they had broken into the Forbidden Land, not to mention that the terrifying background of this Forbidden Land was not as they thought, it was the cave house of a certain great magical power.

Specifically, it was once a temporary residence for a group of great supernatural powers, and it was once the ‘base’ left by the first force in the endless starry sky.

I don't even know that a heavenly princess who originally cultivated in the heavenly fairyland has set up a trapped formation that is enough to trap Jinpeng, and two of her men have been trapped in it.

Naturally, the existence of the immortals in the underworld, the ancient sword sword spirit... these are all beyond what Zi Yun thought.

This is just the first point of miscalculation.

This is not what happened to Zi Yun and the three of them, it is really limited by their own vision, and the information held by both sides is seriously asymmetrical.

What they can see at this time is only the various forces around the ancient battlefield. What they have heard all the year round are those ‘powerful masters’ with the highest cultivation level but in the heavenly fairyland.

And the many monks at the gate of the earth discussed the old heaven and the powers of foreign races...

For Zi Yun, the most fatal thing is the second miscalculation.

——The combat power and realm of'Pikachu' are seriously asymmetry!

After a fierce fight, Zi Yun remained cold on the surface, and stormy waves were already set off in her heart; she had never thought, never met, or even heard of, that a monk who had just become a fairy could be so difficult!

At first, the poison needles and poison ivy that were enough to bring down Yuanxian were of no effect. Then, the'Pikachu' was covered in gray clouds and pointed his sword at him.

Zi Yun had never seen the look in Wang Sheng's eyes at the time.

Without the fierceness and viciousness of those opponents she once had, she was incredibly bright, full of fighting spirit, with a sense of arrogance.

But Zi Yun’s attention quickly turned to the thin gray cloud wrapped around Wang Sheng. This gray cloud just appeared, giving Zi Yun the inexplicably familiar'sense of danger', as if she had encountered it from somewhere. It passed, but the years are a bit old, and she can't remember it for the time being.

How does Zi Yun make Wang rise?

She shot decisively, playing dozens of claw shadows without fancy, urging out the fairy tactics she was most familiar with.

At this time, she didn't put Wang Sheng in her eyes, after all, the difference between the peak of Yuanxian and Yuanxian was too much.

But in the presence of Zi Yun, a cultivator at the pinnacle of Yuanxian, Wang Sheng burst into thunder, and Wang Sheng's figure disappeared in a flash, appeared at the end of thunder on the left, and cut out seven lanes against her. Jian Mang.

Lei Guang escape method? Seven Star Sword?

Not good at Leifa?

Zi Yun urged her mana to directly take over the seven sword lights, and quickly began to counterattack.

Just feeling the star sword intent contained in these seven sword lights, Zi Yun's heart sank, knowing that she must deal with the person in front of her as a strong enemy.

Is this the power of Da Luo Jinxian Daocheng?

Zi Yun had such thoughts in her heart, her eyes were even crazier, she used all her strength to shoot, and even directly took out three or four immortal treasures suspended in her, and attacked the monk in front of her with all his strength.

In an instant, the fairy light surged!

A big seal that swells against the wind directly blasted towards Wang Sheng, and a jade hairpin that circulated the fairy light shot out a powerful beam of light.

Zi Yun held a tattered fan, and one fan was a blast with countless blades!

But the thunder light escape method is unpredictable. Every time several thunders bloom in different directions, and Wang Sheng will randomly choose a thunder to force through the immortal body, attacking and defending, unpredictable.

The Heavenly Tribulation Sword Intent was added to the Spiritless Sword, and while evading Zi Yun's offensive, it continuously launched a fierce attack.

Sometimes the stars fell far away, the stars smashed down with the thunder, and the hitting Zi Yun Shenbao Xianbao shook.

When Zi Yun realized that her fairy clothes could not stop these thunders and hacks, she also had to give up part of the offensive, and her figure began to shift positions constantly, and she began to attack each other with Wang Sheng.

But in a moment, it has been over a hundred times!

Zi Yun also felt a little regretful in her heart. She was regretting that she had missed a big tree, but the ghost knew that this young man who had just flew into an immortal had such tyrannical fighting skills!

But at this time, the two of them are in an endless situation, Zi Yun Jedi will not allow this "brother Pi" to live.

He has the inheritance of ‘Da Luo Jinxian’~www.readwn.com~ Give him a chance to live, and he will become a sharp knife hanging over his head, and one day he will kill himself!

By this time, Zi Yun still felt that she had a chance to win today.

Above the moon surface, at the end of the thunder, Wang Sheng's figure flashed out, holding a sword against the figure hitting the left front, shooting fourteen staggered sword shadows!

The female fairy moved horizontally, held a gem with her backhand, and threw it at Wang Sheng with her backhand. However, thunder was already flashing around Wang Sheng's body, and her figure disappeared.

There was a bit of jealousy, a bit vicious, and a bit distressed in Zi Yun's wonderful eyes...

Of course, she didn't feel sorry for'Brother Pi', she was simply loving her hard-earned orb.

"broken!"

Zi Yun let out a low voice, and emptied her left hand. The orb was directly exploded in the middle of a few thunders, and a bright green light illuminated Xiao Ban Yue's back!

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