Qin Chaoyun stood in front of Yang Yao with a carefree look, pretending to be surprised and said, "Hey, Master Cheap, why are you so polite all of a sudden and giving such a great gift? Please get up quickly!"

As he said that, he bent down and stepped forward to help.

"Hmph...I don't know whether to live or die!"

Yang Yao snorted coldly and shook off his hand.

The Supreme Elder is already angry. This evil man still dares to act arrogantly here. He simply dislikes his longevity.

At this time, there was a sound of golden and iron buzzing from the front!

"Buzz!"

Qin Chaoyun looked up and saw more than thirty swords floating in the air at some point. The blades were glowing with a blue light, looking strange and mysterious.

If you take a closer look, the position of each sword seems to be particular. It seems chaotic, but in fact it coincides with a certain pattern. There is a mysterious connection between the swords.

When Qin Chaoyun was stunned, a dark blue giant formation slowly unfolded, covering everyone in the field!

Its power was so great that it was simply shocking. Ji Wuya's pressure just now was in vain in front of it. The weakest Yang Yao was directly driven deep into the ground by the power of the formation. He spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body was covered with blood. The veins and bones are broken!

This was just the power of the formation. In Qin Chaoyun's short life, he had never seen such a terrifying scene. If it weren't for the support of his master's spiritual energy, he would have been the first person in the audience to die suddenly!

However, the senior officials of Tiandaomen would not care about the life and death of an ordinary elder at all. They were divided into two groups. Ji Wuya stared at Qin Chaoyun, while Ji Suifeng and others locked Chen Xun.

"Hey, old man, are you crazy? Why did you attack your own people first?"

Qin Chaoyun asked.

No one answered him, Ji Wuya's body moved as fast as lightning!

At the same time, all kinds of bracelets, jade articles, etc. that were previously worn on Qin Chaoyun burst out with dazzling golden light at the same time, and jointly unfolded to form a trap, sealing all his limbs and bones. Not only could he not move, but he could not even move. I can’t even use my spiritual energy!

It turns out that the old man had planned it beforehand!

The turtle catching urn has been set up a long time ago!

"You are so cute! You are such a sinister old man. I thought you were hospitable, but I didn't expect you to have dug a hole for me to dig into!"

Qin Chaoyun was shocked. He was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, unable to do anything.

While he was speaking, Ji Wuya had already appeared in front of him, stretched out an old palm, and placed it on his forehead!

"I overestimated you, you are just a bluffing ant! The more you know about a dying person, the more painful it will be."

"In order to prevent my perfect container from being damaged, I can only destroy your soul first. From now on, you will remain as a part of me, Jie Jie Jie!"

Ji Wuya finally smiled sinisterly.

It was only at this moment that I finally saw clearly the strength of this boy. He was really just an ant with a half-step master. It was a waste to prepare for so long.

But Ji Wuya has no regrets. He sailed the boat carefully. He can survive until now because of his cautious heart.

From the moment he restrained Qin Chaoyun to the moment he put his hand on his forehead, it took less than a second!

Chen Xun was watching with interest when he suddenly heard an angry shout.

"Don't look around, kid, your opponent is us!"

"Don't even think about helping him, you can't protect yourself!"

The positions of Ji Suifeng and the thirty-five elders were exactly the same as the Heavenly Sword suspended in mid-air. When they moved, the Heavenly Sword also moved!

"One move of the virtual sword—Lancang!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and a giant knife shadow appeared in the air and struck at Chen Xun's head!

Within the formation, the wind and waves were calm, only the shadows of swords roared, but outside the formation, there were flying sand and rocks!

The strong wind driven by the sword energy uprooted the trees. The frightened birds flew away into the distance, and were squeezed into a ball of blood mist by the power in the air!

"boom--"

After a sound explosion, the clouds on the horizon were split into two, revealing the blue sky hidden behind. This sword can be called the power of splitting mountains and seas!

Yang Yao, who was stuck on the surface, was directly crushed into a ball of flesh by Yu Wei. Legend has it that when Li Lincheng used a knife to cut off the Lancang River, it took seven, seven and forty-nine years before he finally understood the secret of the sword technique and created this destructive world. A way to destroy the earth.

At that time, Ji Lincheng had just perfected his sword skills. He was full of energy and ambition. In his eyes, he could cut anyone in the world with one sword. Therefore, this first move was sharp, domineering, and unparalleled in strength!

Lancang slashed directly at Chen Xun's head. He didn't even try to hide, he even raised his head to watch the shadow of the knife.

"boom--"

There was another loud noise, and the power of the first move was so great that even these great masters were shaken to their knees. They quickly returned to their positions after being confused, and everyone looked serious.

The Heavenly Swords of Life are still ringing, the boy's aura is still there, and the battle is not over yet!

"Ugh."

Dao Chi, who pricked up his ears to eavesdrop in the distance, lamented inwardly, "It's just an appearance..."

When the smoke and dust dispersed, the elders of the Tiandao Sect were horrified to find that Chen Xun was standing there with a smile on his face, motionless, and there was not even the slightest wrinkle in his clothes!

Each of them was shocked.

"Nice cut."

"It's a pity that it only has the shape of a knife, but no intention."

Chen Xun clapped his hands and shook his head.

Dao Chi in the distance suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the young man blankly. He could not have imagined that he actually had a close friend in this world.

"Hmph, don't be complacent. The first blow is just a warm-up, and the real deal is about to begin!"

Ji Suifeng snorted coldly, feeling a little happy in his heart.

A chop, a few words of nonsense, and thirty seconds passed in a blink of an eye!

When the time comes, the Supreme Elder has dealt with that kid and personally comes to command the Heavenly Sword Formation. Not only will its power be doubled?

"Come on, the second form of Xu Dao - Breaking the Wild Goose!"

"Three forms of Xu Dao - snow between eyebrows!"

"Fourth Style of the Virtual Sword - Breaking the Balance!"

As Ji Suifeng shouted out, the thirty-five elders kept moving, and the Heavenly Sword formations were moving towards Chen Xun one after another!

Compared with Lancang, these swords have restrained their aggressiveness and paid more attention to the position of the chop. They no longer pay attention to head-to-head confrontation, but attack the enemy's weak points, pursuing the goal of hitting the snake seven inches. Therefore, not only are the moves dazzling, the beauty is doubled, but the power is not reduced. Anti-increase!

At that time, in Jilin City, all the powerful enemies he encountered were killed by Lan Cang. Just when he thought he was invincible, he was easily defeated by a woman. He curbed his arrogance and began to practice hard in the mountains.

Ninety-nine and eighty-one years later, the sword energy he casually waved could cut the mountains beneath him. When he went to look for the woman again, she had already disappeared.

Ji Lincheng had special feelings for this woman, resentment, fear, and even admiration that he was not aware of. She became a bit of snow between his eyebrows and a bit of cinnabar in his heart. With mixed feelings, these three The style came into being!

Chen Xun remained motionless, letting the ever-changing knife shadows strike at him. The force of the knife could split mountains and seas, but it couldn't even split the corners of his clothes.

Chen Xun could even see Ji Lincheng's lost and desperate look, dragging the knife, but the whole world could no longer find her trace. When she was drunk, Ji Lincheng danced the knife in front of him.

It was as if the ancients from thousands of years ago had penetrated time and space and came to him.

Chen Xun smiled. He felt that this man and this sword technique were both interesting.

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