Villain: My junior sisters are all black empresses.

"I never thought that I could meet you today. It seems that this is really your chance. There were ten emperor soldiers in ancient times, and the Immemorial Heaven and Earth Mirror is one of them. If you want to achieve the emperor's realm in the future, this emperor soldier , It’s just the first pass, I will control your body for the teacher later, help you take it, and then find a way to find the other eight fragments and restore them.”

Lin Changfeng was short of breath and nodded heavily.

Ancient Emperor Soldiers!

What kind of heaven and earth treasure is that, it is an existence that even countless saints and emperors would be jealous of. If he wants to rise quickly and squeeze into the ranks of the world's pinnacle powerhouses, the ancient world and earth lessons must not be given to others!

call out!

In the blink of an eye, that distressed figure had already rushed to the top of the Tibetan Fragrance Tower, but at this moment, several lights and shadows suddenly swept over from the Shenyan Mountain behind, surrounding it in midair.

When the aura dissipated, it was several elders of the Shenyan Sect. Among them, Qi Yuan, the great elder, pinched the magic formula with his hand, and a huge spiritual formation sealed off the space in front of him. The above is free and uncertain.

However, when he saw the face of that person, Qi Yuan exclaimed in shock: "Jianyang?! Why is it you!"

He was in the sect just now, and he sensed a powerful aura rushing towards Shenyan Mountain, so he brought a few elders to investigate, who knew it would be the chief of Xuantian Sword Sect Disciple, this person went to their Shenyan Sect today to find out the truth, and was chased here at night?

Also, the thing in his hand, could it be the Xuantian Mirror of the Xuantian Sword Sect? !

Whoosh!

Qi Yuan's voice fell, and the figures chasing and killing him behind Jianyang also rushed over, blocking all the back roads.

"Wu Zongming?" Qi Yuan looked at the oldest person among them, and said with a strange face: "As the first deacon of Xuantian Sword Sect, what are you doing at my Shenyan Mountain at night? Do you want to start a war with my Shenyan Sect?"

rear.

There were four figures standing in the air, with gloomy faces. Among them, the old man called Wu Zongming by Qi Yuan, his eyes were full of killing intent. He stared at Jianyang who was surrounded by two people and horses. Qi Yuan said in a dark voice: "You old bastard, don't give me such nonsense, this scoundrel robbed my sect's treasure, but came in the direction of your Shenyan sect. How dare you say that this matter has nothing to do with you! !"

"The old man warns you, the Xuantian Mirror is the treasure of my Xuantian Sword Sect that has been guarded for hundreds of years. If you dare to have any ideas, don't blame my Sword Sect for turning your face and denying people!"

Qi Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a puzzled smile: "Xuantian Mirror? Since it is the treasure of your sect, how could it possibly come to the boundary of my Shenyan Sect? If it’s true, I’ll pay you back at another day.”

While he was speaking, he slapped his palm like the wind, and suddenly slammed it towards the Xuantian Mirror in Jianyang's hand.

Wu Zongming was furious, "You are courting death!"

With a flash of his body, he slapped Qi Yuan fiercely, and the shock wave of spiritual power swept out from the front of the two of them, and there was a bang in the sky. The two of them trembled, and they both took two steps back.

Wu Zongming snorted softly, swept his cold eyes towards Jianyang, and shouted coldly: "Give me the Xuantian Mirror!"

At this time, many people in the Cangxiang Tower had already come out to watch the play. They learned that the thing in Jianyang's hand was probably the most precious treasure treasured by the Xuantian Sword Sect for hundreds of years, the Divine Weapon Xuantian Mirror. It became extremely hot in an instant, and the greedy eyes fell on Jianyang uniformly.

Among the crowd, Lin Changfeng took a light breath, "Master, there are three Spiritual Venerables in the sky, Xuantian Sword Sect and Shenyanzong, and the man who snatched the Xuantian Mirror is also a Spiritual Venerable, how do we snatch it?"

After pondering for a moment in my mind, I heard an echo: "Leave your body to me to control. My current primordial spirit should be able to forcibly use the cultivation base of the Lingzun, but the time is limited. After taking the magic weapon, let's first Flee into the Northern Wilderness Mountains, and we will return to the Shenyan Sect after you let the divine soldiers recognize you as the master."

After the words fell, before Lin Changfeng could react, an inexplicable powerful force suddenly came from the long sword behind him, which quickly wrapped around Lin Changfeng's body, and then his eyes gradually changed from the rather obvious one just now. The immature state has turned into an extremely deep silence.

Lin Changfeng slowly stretched out his hand, pulled up the gray robe behind his head to cover his face, then raised his head indifferently, staring at Jianyang with his dark and deep eyes, and took all the escape routes after capturing the magic soldier in his mind After a precise calculation, without any omissions, he twisted his neck and said with a soft smile: "I didn't expect this old man to have roamed across the mainland for thousands of years, but now, he is reduced to the point of shrinking from grabbing things with a group of spiritual venerables." It’s somewhat ridiculous.”

next second.

His eyes are cold.

Just about to take a step, but before taking this step, his eyes suddenly changed, and he hurriedly looked up.

Only in mid-air.

At this time, Xuantian Jing suddenly erupted a terrifying shock wave of spiritual power. This shock wave sent Jian Yang's bloody body flying away, and then it transformed into a ball of spiritual light, passing across the dark sky, Quietly fell into a slender palm.

Lin Changfeng's eyes twitched slightly, and his heart was shocked.

Divine soldier recognizes the master? !

how can that be!

As we all know, magic soldiers have spirits, let alone let the magic soldiers recognize their masters, if they don't get backlashed by the magic soldiers, they can already be called a monster genius, possessing top talent and luck.

As for wanting the divine soldier to take the initiative to recognize the master, unless the talent is really against the sky, or has such a terrifying cultivation base that the spiritual intelligence of the divine soldier is frightened, then it will make him take the initiative to recognize the master.

But right now...

Lin Changfeng frowned and stared at the figure in white clothes who was lazily standing on the Cangxiang Building, holding the Xuantian Mirror in his hand and tossing it lightly for fun, his eyes twitched imperceptibly.

Could it be said that this person's talent is stronger than that of Lin Changfeng?Impossible, his apprentice Lin Changfeng is already the most talented among all the younger generations he has ever seen!

Just when Lin Changfeng's master was shocked, he went upstairs to the Cangxiang Building.

Su Ming looked up at Qi Yuan and Wu Zongming who were in the air, then he shrugged and said with a lazy smile, "You all saw it, it fell into my hands by itself."

Qi Yuan: "..."

Wu Zongming was stunned for a full half a minute, and then a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out. His eyes full of murderous intent suddenly glared at Su Ming!

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The Xuantian mirror automatically recognized its owner and fell into Su Ming's hands. Wu Zongming almost vomited blood in anger. With a big wave of his hand, the three sword sect deacons beside him erupted with powerful spiritual power, and surrounded Su Ming from a distance away. .

Three Nirvana peak powerhouses!

The breath that erupted shocked many people below. These are the top strength of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and one-third of the top strength has come. It is conceivable that the sect must be empty. With the invasion of foreign enemies, Jianzong might not be able to bear it.

Not to be outdone, Qi Yuan led several elders of Shenyan Sect to stand in front of Su Ming.

"This person is my disciple of the Seven Peaks of the Shenyan Sect. Whoever dares to touch him, this elder will be the first to kill him."

The two sides confronted each other, and Qi Yuan brought four elders, each of whom was at the peak of the Nirvana realm, but his own strength was weaker than Wu Zongming, so having an extra elder at the peak of the Nirvana realm could make up for it. vulnerable.

"Qi Yuan, what do you mean!" Wu Zongming pointed at Qi Yuan and cursed.

Qi Yuan smiled slightly, "literally."

Wu Zongming: "..."

He glared at Su Ming again, stretched out his palm, "Boy, give me the Xuantian mirror!"

Qi Yuan shook his head and smiled, "Old guy, before the Divine Soldier recognized its master, it was a thing without a master. You Xuantian Sword Sect failed to make it recognize its master for hundreds of years. It was your own waste. Now it recognizes me as a god." Yanzong's disciples are the main ones, so don't be jealous."

He glanced back at Su Ming, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Su Ming is a disciple of my Shenyan Sect. The divine soldiers recognize him as the master, which means they recognize my Shenyan Sect as the master. So now, this Xuantian Mirror is my disciple. The Treasure of the Shenyan Sect Zhenzong"

"You old bastard, you brought people up to my Shenyan Mountain in the middle of the night, and you still want to steal the treasure of my sect. You have ulterior motives. If you don't leave again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Wu Zongming was so angry that his face turned red and his fingers were crackling. The old guy Qi Yuan talked nonsense, turned black and white, and Xuantian mirror became the treasure of his Shenyan Sect. It was unbearable!

"Looking for something dead!"

His eyes full of murderous intent fixed on Su Ming, and he squeezed his palm suddenly. Countless violent heaven and earth spiritual power immediately squeezed towards Su Ming. Following Su Ming's release, he left.

Feeling the powerful and terrifying aura of Wu Zongming, the faces of the people below all turned pale.

Is this the horror of the spiritual master? !

Just a trace of coercion leaked out made them feel deep shock and fear from the bottom of their hearts. They couldn't imagine what kind of pressure the man in white would bear if he faced this aura directly!

Lin Changfeng also frowned slightly, his gaze wandering on Su Ming.

boom!

However, another majestic aura suddenly erupted in front of Su Ming. Qi Yuan put his hands behind his back and stood in front of Su Ming, taking all of Wu Zongming's attacks for him.

The two Spiritual Venerable Realm experts can almost be said to be the strongest fighters here. Their eyes met with murderous intent.

Several deacons of Xuantian Sword Sect were also stopped by the four elders of Shenyan Sect. Their faces were ashen, and they wished to swallow these Shenyan Sect guys alive!

Upstairs in the Cangxiang Building, Su Ming was playing with the Xuantian Mirror in his hand, took a leisurely look at the two waves of people in the air, and then looked at Jianyang who was blown into the air by the Xuantian Mirror.

Sensing Su Ming's sight, Jian Yang's originally slightly dazed eyes suddenly flashed purple light, he squeezed his palms, his eyes were scarlet, and rushed straight down with a stride, pinching the head of a Xuantian Sword Sect deacon. The head exploded to the ground, smashing the man's head into the ground!

boom!

The gravel splashed, and the faces of the surrounding people changed drastically, and they all avoided, fearing that it would affect themselves.

This Jianyang's cultivation base is originally a spiritual master, and now Wu Zongming, who is also a spiritual master, is blocked by Qi Yuan, and the remaining few guys at the peak of Nirvana can't pose any threat to him.

Jianyang, who started to counterattack, was extremely cruel!

Of course, this was all controlled by Su Ming.

In mid-air, Wu Zongming's body was shaking with anger. He didn't know why Jianyang would suddenly betray the sect, and why their chief disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect would become so cruel. That's right, Jianyang just went to the Shenyan Sect today, and after returning to the sect, he seemed to be a different person, it must be the ghost of the Shenyan Sect!

Seeing a sect deacon being headshot by Jianyang, the eyelids of the other two deacons twitched wildly, and their bodies unconsciously stepped back a few steps. Without Wu Zongming, they were no match for Jianyang.

"Sinister, this old man can't spare you!"

Wu Zongming stared at Jianyang with murderous intent on his face, his heart was about to explode, but he quickly forced himself to calm down. With Qi Yuan here today, it is already impossible to snatch Xuan Tianjing back However, Du Canghai hadn't shown up until now, once Du Canghai came, they might not even be able to protect themselves tonight.

I took a deep breath in my heart.

Xuantian mirror is important.

His life is also important.

According to Shen Yanzong's actions today, there will inevitably be a big battle between the two sects in the future. If Qi Yuan reacts and cooperates with Du Canghai to attack and kill him, then today, the gains will not be worth the losses.

With his icy eyes, he glanced at Su Ming below, engraving this person's appearance in his heart, and when he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely capture this person to their Xuantian Sword Sect, not only take back the Xuantian Mirror, But also to cut off a good seedling of the Shenyan Sect, killing two birds with one stone!

Wu Zongming naturally knew very well in his heart that Su Ming's talent for being able to recognize his master was absolutely rare in the world. If such a person was not from his own sect, then he would be an enemy, especially since he was still a disciple of the Shenyan Sect. He must be killed in the cradle before he grows up!

"retreat!"

He waved his hand, and his body retreated violently.

The other two deacons suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly retreated behind him. They were really afraid that Wu Zongming would take the lead for a while, and then bring them all here.

Jian Yang pinched the head of the deacon under him, and threw his cold body aside. He didn't know if it was intentional, but he just threw it at Lin Changfeng's feet. Then he looked up at Lin Changfeng and grinned.

The face was dripping with blood, and with his frightening smile, Lin Changfeng was stunned for a moment.

Even Qi Yuan looked at Jianyang strangely.

He was a little confused, isn't this guy the chief disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect? Hearing what Wu Zongming said just now, could it be that he was stimulated by something, not only attacking and killing his master, but also snatching the Xuantian Mirror, What kind of stimulation can make a man so crazy?

Or was he greened by his master? !

A strange idea popped up in Qi Yuan's mind, and then his eyes flickered towards Wu Zongming. If Du Canghai hadn't been seriously injured, he really wanted to leave this old guy here today and kill him.

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boom!

Jianyang's face was full of madness, and he smashed the ground with one foot.

Lin Changfeng was startled, "Master!"