The fairy is fierce

In the main hall filled with bookshelves, three women, one man and one bird stood in a circle, looking at the crystal-clear soul beads under the dim light of the glazed lamp.

Lord Peach Blossom was studying it carefully when he suddenly frowned and felt something in his heart. He put the soul beads away and looked outside the underground palace.

Zuo Lingquan then turned to look outside, but there was no one there, but soon a voice came from the ground:

"Fellow Taoists, this is the boundary of Pofeng City, and Pofeng City has already been included in this tomb. Isn't it appropriate for you to come over and plunder without saying hello?"

The voice was that of an old man, full of energy, and resounded throughout the entire underground palace.

Lord Peach Blossom's face darkened: "It's the ancestor of Shuangfeng. The soul bead is a great tonic for jade-level monks. Shuangfeng just snooped secretly and must have seen this soul bead." "

Zuo Lingquan frowned slightly. Before he came here, he had learned about Pofeng City. Although it was not comparable to the top immortal families such as Yingyang Immortal Palace, it was at its peak period and the sect had many prosperous and talented people; The ancestor's Taoism may not be as good as Yuan Xiaoshan of Luojian Mountain, but his overall combat power is stronger than that of Luojian Mountain whose talent has withered and declined.

The exact cultivation level of the ancestors of each family would not be widely publicized normally. Lingye judged from Po Feng City's toughness towards the outside world in recent years that the ancestors of Shuang Feng were at least at the peak of the Ghost Realm, and might have entered the Shuang Ling Realm.

Zuo Lingquan didn't know how high the Taohua Lord was, so he thought about it a little and asked:

"Sister Yingying, can you beat me?"

Xie Qiutao didn't expect Sister Yingying, who had no fighting power except for her big breasts, and looked around:

"How about withdrawing first?"

"grumble."

Tuanzi nodded as if pounding garlic.

Lord Peach Blossom felt that these little brats looked down on her and said dissatisfiedly:

"Do you really think that the eight lords of the Nine Sects are weak and can suppress anyone who comes to the sect? As long as I am here, Shangguan Yutang will be more courageous. What are you afraid of? Aren't you just Shuangfeng? , just kill him, even if you can't beat him, it won't be easy for me to take you to escape. "

Zuo Lingquan had no intention of doubting the strength of Lord Peach Blossom. The value of doctors, formation masters, and weapon refiners is not in their combat power. If doctors and pharmacists are forced to fight with others, then why do they need martial arts cultivators?

Seeing that Lord Peach Blossom could ensure that they escaped unscathed, Zuo Lingquan, a swordsman who was born specifically for fighting, naturally no longer had any worries and turned around and said:

"That's good, go meet them."

……——

Directly above the underground palace, there is an unknown swamp.

The sky is overcast, the autumn rain has not stopped, but the fog that filled the swamp has been dispersed.

Qu Qianchen, who had just emerged from the underground, had a complicated expression. He stood on the edge of the exit of the underground palace and looked at the three figures standing not far away.

The ones closest to the exit were two monks in military uniforms, with PoFeng City badges hanging around their waists. The leader was a white-haired old man with a strong build, and two giant axes hung behind his back; one ax was jet black and the other was black. Red, the end of the handle is an elephant head or a bear head.

Qu Qianchen had been friends with Pofeng City for many years and recognized these two people as Shuangfeng ancestor Zheng Yifeng and sword-bearing elder Chen Ming; other Pofeng City monks were also arriving one after another, but at a slower pace and had not yet arrived.

Not far from the ancestor of Shuangfeng, there is a middle-aged man in a robe standing, with an elegant temperament, holding a folding fan made of white jade, with rhombus-shaped blades on the tops of the eighteen fan bones; this person is Shuangfeng. The ancestor’s friend Xiang Yusheng is the owner of Duyou Valley, a neighboring clan in Pofeng City.

Ancestor Shuangfeng and Xiang Yusheng are both well-known ancestors in Huajunzhou. They came here together. It is obviously not a man and a woman traveling together in the autumn.

Because Qu Qianchen was unable to open the Immortal King's Tomb, he informed Shuangfeng Ancestor of the location a few years ago in exchange for connections in Pofeng City.

Although the Immortal King's Tomb does not belong to Qu Qianchen and they cannot open it, in the eyes of Shuangfeng Ancestor, this ancient tomb is already the private property of Pofeng City and cannot be spied on by others.

Just now, Deacon Zheng took the formation master out and informed the sect. The ancestor of Shuangfeng learned that someone had arrived first, so he took his friend and rushed thousands of miles over. As soon as he arrived here, he found Qu Qianchen coming out of it.

The ancestor of Shuangfeng asked about the situation. For the sake of friendship, Qu Qianchen replied that the people below are not easy to mess with, and asked the ancestor of Shuangfeng not to act rashly, just wait for them to come out, treat each other with courtesy and talk about how to divide the accounts. .

But the ancestor of Shuangfeng is not a rootless cultivator like Qu Qianchen. An ancestor who can establish a sect in Huajunzhou, who doesn't have some connections?

If it weren't for the uncertainty about the background of 'Sword Demon Zuo Ci', I would have already called in directly.

Qu Qianchen knew that he was no longer qualified to intervene in the ownership of the Immortal King's Tomb, and wanted to leave, but the Shuangfeng ancestor's words were very direct:

"There are only a few people in Pofeng City who know the location of the Immortal King's Tomb, including me, and they are all my confidants. You were blocked in the Immortal King's Tomb, but you were able to escape safely. How dare you say that you have nothing to do with them? "

The meaning of this statement is obviously that it is suspected that the news was leaked by the Qu family, which is actually the case.

But Qu Qianchen was very innocent. He had no idea how the location of the Immortal King's Tomb was discovered.

Being suspected of cheating by Shuangfeng's ancestor, Qu Qianchen naturally didn't want to leave today.

It is best to get the big head in Po Feng City. If the bamboo basket is really empty and the big head is taken away by the 'Sword Demon Zuo Ci', Qu Qianchen and even the Qu family will be finished.

They won't kill them all, after all, human life is worthless. The loss in the Immortal King's Tomb, the Qu family's selling of their sons and daughters, all have to be made up for by the Shuangfeng ancestors. The favor of the Immortal family is not in vain.

Qu Qianchen was innocent in his heart, but when dealing with the Xian family, it was useless to complain. Whoever had the bigger fist was the right one.

At this time, Qu Qianchen could only hope that there was nothing good in the Immortal King's Tomb, and it was not worth fighting between the two sides. If everyone sat down to talk and discuss how to divide the spoils, he would not want anything at all, and he would not be implicated.

But it's a pity that such a big mausoleum underground can't have any good things.

Qu Qianchen was blocked for only a moment before he realized that the Shuangfeng ancestor had seen something. His expression changed slightly, and then he spoke directly to the ground.

Since the ancestor of Shuangfeng is jealous, it is impossible to give in today, and a dispute is inevitable.

Qu Qianchen's only hope now is that 'Sword Demon Zuo Ci' and others can give in and give in when it's time to give in, and don't confront Po Fengcheng head-on.

But is this possible?

Qu Qianchen recalled the behavior style of 'Sword Demon Zuo Ci' and thought, 'My life is at stake'...

…

swish swish

Fine raindrops fell on the swamp. Some of the disciples and the nearby Pofeng City monks were watching from a distance outside the swamp, not daring to approach easily.

Ancestor Shuangfeng and Xiang Yusheng stood side by side near the exit of the underground palace, waiting quietly, their consciousness locked on the figures underground to avoid escaping.

After the ancestor of Shuangfeng spoke, he only waited a little while before the center of the swamp sank, a hole appeared, and four figures jumped out.

The ancestor of Shuangfeng looked closely at the leader, a young swordsman, dressed in white robes, with a handsome face and sharp sword eyebrows. He must be the recently famous 'Sword Demon Zuo Ci'.

Behind them are three women, one is a round-faced little girl who is not big and carries an iron pipa on her back. She is probably a maid accompanying them.

The other two women were more special. They were little women dressed in ordinary clothes, holding a white low-grade spiritual bird in their arms. They were full of human spirit and did not look like practitioners, but judging from the atmosphere, their Taoism was not low.

The other flowery woman, although her behavior is casual and a bit cynical, is restrained and has the highest moral character among the four.

When Qu Qianchen heard the noise, he turned around and saw an extra woman. He couldn't help but was startled and thought to himself: Could it be that they dug up a female demon underground? Judging from the weather and demeanor, she really looks like an old witch who is thousands of years old...

What happened to this female immortal? She was so impressive just now, but now she looks like a little daughter-in-law holding a little hen...

…

Zuo Lingquan jumped out of the underground palace and saw three people blocking the road outside. His heart sank, but his expression did not change. He pressed the hilt of his sword and walked towards the old man with white hair in the middle:

"Are you the ancestor of Shuangfeng?"

The ancestor of Shuangfeng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression was anything but happy or angry, and his eyes were focused on Lord Peach Blossom behind him:

"How sacred is my Taoist friend? Tell me your name."

This move completely ignored Zuo Lingquan, a junior from Youhuang, but the Shuangfeng ancestor did have this qualification.

Lord Peach Blossom looked neither happy nor angry, as if he were treating a junior:

"If you want to ask me my name, you have to go through my juniors first."

The Valley Master of Duyou Valley, Xiang Yusheng, and even the sword-wielding elder, Chen Ming, are all immortals who have reached the Jade Level. Xiang Yusheng's eyesight was not bad. He took a few glances and said:

"Fellow Taoist's aura is not as sharp as that of a warrior, and he is not known for his combat prowess. To say this in front of me and others would be too arrogant."

Qu Qianchen was caught between two groups of people and was in a dilemma. Seeing that both sides were so angry at the beginning, he quickly interjected from the side:

"You are all experts at the top of the mountain. It will be harmful and useless to have disputes without looking up. Since we are all here for the Immortal King's Tomb, why not discuss this matter. Swords and swords have no eyes. We will fight and kill when we meet. Not to mention hurting the harmony, if there is any damage, the treasures of heaven and earth in the Immortal King’s Tomb may not be able to return to their original value..."

Ancestor Shuangfeng came here for the Immortal King’s Tomb, not for a fight. He responded:

"This Immortal King Tomb Po Feng City has been explored for a long time. According to the rules, it should all belong to Po Feng City. However, I am not a greedy person. Several Taoist friends came all the way, so I have to fulfill my duty as a landlord. You hand over the soul beads, and I’ll let you take 20% of the remaining heavenly materials and earthly treasures. This is the end of today’s matter.”

Two percent?

Qu Qianchen was anxious when he heard the sound, feeling that the ancestor of Shuangfeng had too much appetite.

The 'Soul Pearl' should be the most coveted treasure of Shuangfeng's ancestors, so it's okay to take it away; for the remaining treasures of heaven and earth, it's reasonable to give them five to five. When people open the mausoleum and only give 20%, isn't that just a beggar?

Qu Qianchen was afraid that Sword Demon Zuo Ci would turn against him, so he was about to open his mouth to smooth things over, but what shocked him was that 'Sword Demon Zuo Ci' had an even more frightening appetite.

Zuo Lingquan pressed the hilt of his sword, his eyes showing a bit of contempt:

"Poofeng City cannot open the Immortal King's Tomb, and you couldn't get a single cent of the contents inside. Seeing how much effort you put into deciphering the formation, I'll let you go in and move a few stone statues. Dare you go in? Just say 'no' and your Po Feng City Ancestral Hall will be demolished."

"hiss"

Qu Qianchen was immediately confused when he heard this. This was not bargaining, it was just provoking trouble. If the ancestor of Shuangfeng could obediently agree, he would no longer have to carry the two axes on his back and could just use them to chop wood.

Not only was Qu Qianchen shocked by this statement, but Lord Peach Blossom behind him was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: You are so domineering and have the same virtue as Shangguan Yutang, no wonder she likes you so much...

However, Lord Peach Blossom also understood that Zuo Lingquan's words were not out of greed. Ancestor Shuangfeng could only speak just now because he was interested in the Soul Bead and was bound to get it.

And even if she doesn't want other things, she can't hand over the soul beads. Since the negotiation is destined to fail, what else is there to talk about?

The ancestor of Shuangfeng naturally showed anger when he heard this. He took a step forward and said in a deep voice:

"Huangkou boy, do you really think that with your reputation, everyone will be afraid of your background and dare not take action? I am afraid of your background, but the weight of the soul pearl is enough to dispel this fear. You will not let go today, even if there is someone behind you. The entire Dongzhou Southern League is your burial place!”

Lord Peach Blossom frowned and interjected: "Old Shuangfeng, you should know the fate of those who don't take Dongzhou Southern League seriously."

When Ancestor Shuangfeng heard this, he naturally understood that this unknown female cultivator on the top of the mountain was from Dongzhou Southern League.

There are only two famous peak female immortals in Dongzhou Southern League, one is the famous Valkyrie in Jiuzhou, and the other is the unknown Peach Blossom Fairy.

If the woman in front of him is the Valkyrie of Dongzhou, the three of them have already been beaten to the ground. There is no chance for them to talk nonsense, so it can only be another one.

After the ancestor of Shuangfeng roughly guessed the identity of Lord Peach Blossom, he did not show the slightest fear, but instead showed a bit of contempt.

Because Dongzhou Peach Blossom Pond is a ‘big farm’ in the eyes of monk Hua Junzhou.

Lord Peach Blossom has a high status, but his status comes from the dependence of other sects on him. Once he encounters sects with which he has no intersection, this status is obviously not useful.

Po Feng City has almost reached the middle of Huajun Continent. It is impossible to purchase all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures directly from Taohuatan. If there is any injury or illness, he will not go to the Peach Blossom Lord. How can the ancestor of Shuangfeng meet the treasure that he is jealous of? It will give face to the female cultivators in Dongzhou.

In fact, not only the ancestor of Shuangfeng, but also the name Lord Peach Blossom was a bit unfamiliar to Qu Qianchen.

The only times I heard about it were, 'The second female cultivator of the Nine Sects was jealous of the Eastern Continental Valkyrie's status, got into trouble and was punished by the Eastern Continental Valkyrie, and the cultivators who admired the beauty of Lord Peach Blossom were heartbroken' and so on.

With this reputation, Qu Qianchen may not necessarily be regarded as an expert, let alone the three jade-level martial arts cultivators present.

The ancestor of Shuangfeng raised his chin slightly and sneered:

"I thought it was some master who came here, and after a long time, it was the Peach Blossom Fairy from Dongzhou. The Valkyrie from Dongzhou said this, you are qualified. You are a loose fairy who has no achievements and no achievements, but you can farm and make wine. , you are worthy of mentioning the name of Dongzhou Southern League to scare people? What can you do if I don’t give you face? Go back and cry to the Dongzhou Valkyrie?”

"you……"

Lord Peach Blossom showed anger in his eyes. Before he could speak, Zuo Lingquan took a step forward:

"It seems that you don't want a chance today, but want to die."

boom

Before Zuo Lingquan finished speaking, there was a loud noise in the swamp.

The ancestor of Shuangfeng did not move, but his right hand held the red giant ax behind his back. In a flash of red light, the phantom of a giant ax more than ten feet long had arrived in front of Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan reacted very quickly, and the Xuan Ming Sword at his waist was instantly unsheathed and blocked in front of him.

block

There was a deafening explosion, and the fine autumn rain falling from the sky instantly turned into mist.

With its astonishing speed, Xuanming Sword blocked the shadow of the giant axe, but the mountain-breaking power contained in it was not so easy to withstand.

In just an instant, Zuo Lingquan was smashed into the ground and directly into the underground cave.

boom

After just one blow, a huge groove appeared in the swamp, almost splitting open the underground cavern below, revealing several stone chambers that had not seen the light of day for thousands of years.

The ancestor of Shuangfeng suddenly took action, and the two groups of people were at war with each other at the same time.

However, after the Shuangfeng Ancestor struck, he did not pursue him. Instead, he stood on the spot holding a single axe, looking at Zuo Lingquan who jumped on the ground, and said sarcastically:

"What kind of teacher, what kind of disciple? She looks down on others, at least she has some level of understanding. Who do you think she is..."

rustle

In the swamp, the sword is soaring!

The moment Zuo Lingquan removed the energy from his axe, he rushed out of the underground cave and transformed into a white wolf. The Xuanming Sword in his hand was wrapped in the wind and rain, and with the thunder and anger in his heart, he thrust out the most powerful sword in his life!

thunderbolt

The sky was filled with dark clouds and thunderous sounds resounded. The vast power of heaven brought about by this sword caused everyone's expressions to change suddenly.

Before the Shuangfeng Ancestor finished speaking, he felt the edge that was impossible to appear on the body of the Youhuang monk; behind him, another black giant ax came to his left hand, and the two axes were raised high above his head, with the force of opening the sky, without a trace. Do not retreat from the collision with the sword.

"drink!"

Zuo Lingquan drew his sword too quickly, but most of the people present could see it clearly.

Lord Peach Blossom's eyes were a little startled. Zuo Lingquan used to draw his sword with no distracting thoughts, only the intention of the sword and no emotion. This was the first time she had seen such a scene of a violent and angry blow.

But she also understood that Zuo Lingquan suddenly became angry because Old Shuangfeng made rude remarks and called her a dog.

The realm of Lord Peach Blossom finally surpassed everyone. She did not hold Zuo Lingquan when he rushed out. Instead, she made a hand seal with her hands, and a green light appeared all over her body.

The stream of light was like one hundred and eight green snakes, which caught up with Zuo Lingquan first and merged into Zuo Lingquan's meridian acupoints in mid-air!

boom

Zuo Lingquan's body turned into a white shadow, and his speed surged again. Because it exceeded the limit of his body, the muscles of Zuo Lingquan's right arm holding the sword were instantly torn and the bones were visible, and he was pulled hard by the green streamer to heal. The momentum was called fear!

Xiang Yusheng and the elder Chen Ming who held the sword were also shocked by the power of the sword. They did not dare to face the sharp edge like the ancestor of Shuangfeng. Instead, they attacked at the same time and attacked Zuo Lingquan's flank in an attempt to intercept it.

But the two teammates were not just watching the show. Xie Qiutao swung the iron pipa and rushed towards Xiang Yuyu. As soon as he took a step, his body grew a little taller and his whole body was covered with scale patterns.

Tang Jingxun held the fire feather fan and struck it vertically on the ground. He pulled out a golden wall of fire in the swamp and divided the swamp into two, dividing the battlefield for several people.

Just as the few people started to take action, the Xuanming Sword and the double axes had already collided.

The upper body of the Shuangfeng Ancestor's robe exploded, revealing the bronze-colored muscles all over his body. The two axes in his hands no longer leaked his true energy. He concentrated all his power on the ax blades, cutting off soldiers and bodies with one axe.

If Zuo Lingquan had only one sword, he would be killed by another ax after being blocked.

But the ancestor of Shuangfeng drew out two axes at the same time, but he also felt the white-robed swordsman rushing over, attacking with two swords at the same time!

Although he was surprised, the ancestor of Shuangfeng was not afraid at all, but in an instant, the two axes collided with the tip of the sword, bending the sword one after another.

boom

An earth-shaking loud noise came from the swamp, and a huge circular pit was shaken out of the ground where the two met.

The four monks who had just rushed over were forced back by the vented energy and flew to both sides.

Po Feng City is a pure martial arts sect. The meaning of its sect's name is 'No front can break'. Like Tie Cu Mansion, it takes the road of head-to-head confrontation, but unlike Tie Cu Mansion, it does not have both offense and defense. Instead, it uses offense to attack. Absolute sharpness, destroying the opponent's edge.

And the same goes for Zuo Lingquan's sword!

Although the two methods are completely different, their martial arts concepts are similar.

When two of the sharpest weapons in the world collide, one of them is bound to be knocked back.

In the past, this person was his opponent, but this time it was a pity that because the level gap was too big, he became Zuo Lingquan himself.

After hearing a loud sound of gold and iron clashing, a white shadow flew backwards from the circular shock wave at a faster speed.

The figure's skin and bones were shattered by the shock, but healed instantly. It flew nearly a hundred feet before hitting a plump woman, barely able to stop.

The destructive force of the collision between the two swords was so great that Xie Qiutao and others flew all the way to avoid the sword with shock in their eyes.

What shocked Xie Qiutao even more was that the ancestor of Shuangfeng, who had received Zuo Lingquan's sword head-on, stood in the middle of the circular pit and did not even take a step back!

The Shuangfeng Ancestor's upper body robe was torn apart, but there was no external injury, except for some bloodshot wounds on his hands, which seemed fine.

However, the ancestor of Shuangfeng also had a look of shock in his eyes, and did not pursue him. He first glanced at the double axes in his hands.

The two huge axes, which were jet black and red, had a small gap on the blade. Although it was inconspicuous, this flaw still made the ancestor of Shuangfeng heartbroken and furious.

These two ancestral double axes were treasures forged by the founder of Pofeng City by taking the soul of a dragon and a bear and asking Guigu Gorge to forge them the day after tomorrow.

Although the weapon spirit is slightly inferior and cannot be called "immortal weapon", the material used to cast the double ax is the same material used to cast the immortal weapon.

Even if there are only two small gaps in a weapon of this grade, if you want to ask a mountain-top weapon refiner to repair it, the cost is not something ordinary people can afford.

The Immortal King's Tomb that the ancestor of Shuangfeng was spying on was captured first, and now the guy who was the foundation of his life was breached again. His heart was already full of anger. He looked at Zuo Lingquan who was repulsed and cursed angrily:

"What? She said she looked down on others and became angry? Could it be that this woman is not your teacher, but your mistress? She thinks that with a fairy sword, she can find a place for women, why don't you piss yourself and see what you are? !”

Zuo Lingquan was knocked back by the huge force. His right arm was broken dozens of times and healed dozens of times almost instantly. He was not seriously injured when he landed. How can ordinary people endure that kind of spoiler?

Zuo Lingquan bumped into Lord Peach Blossom's chest, his face turned blue and purple, his eyes were bloodshot, and the Xuanming Sword in his hand was intact, but it was always pointing diagonally at the ground without trembling at all.

Lord Peach Blossom's face was full of anger, but also distressed.

She knew that Zuo Lingquan was angry because she was scolded by Shuangfeng Ancestor, but finding a place for her had to be done at the right time.

She was able to keep the three of them alive by relying on her tyrannical powers, but it was not asking for trouble to let Zuo Lingquan smash himself into pieces and then heal like this.

"Forget it, let's go. I can't beat them, and they can't catch up with me. We'll settle the score later."

Lord Peach Blossom grabbed Zuo Lingquan, hoping to get Qiu Tao, who was challenging Xiang Yu Sheng, to come back and retreat together.

But Lord Peach Blossom pulled his hand and found that Zuo Lingquan's body was like a stone and could not be pulled.

Zuo Lingquan's blood was surging all over his body, his face was purple, his heartbeat could be heard several feet away, and his furious eyes had subsided, replaced by coldness and murderous intent.

Seeing this, Lord Peach Blossom knew that this kid was on top, and hurriedly said:

"Don't be impulsive. I'm not angry. Only if you have a strong foundation can I make you stronger. I'm afraid that when this guy reaches the middle stage of the Jade Stage, the gap between you is too big. No matter how much I use my spells, you won't be able to beat me. If I do it myself If you don't kill three of them at once, I won't be able to escape safely with you..."

Ancestor Shuangfeng saw that Lord Peach Blossom was trying to escape, so he sneered again:

"What? You want to run away but you can't lose face, so you can only threaten me with your dog eyes?"

Lord Peach Blossom knew that this was a way to provoke the generals, and he cursed angrily with his eyes:

"Old Shuangfeng, are you looking for death?"

"So what? You are a farmer in a valley, and you lead a man to my field to show off. Do you really think you are a figure on the top of the mountain?"

"you……"

Lord Peach Blossom wanted to curse a few words, but Zuo Lingquan in front of him raised his hand and put the Xuan Ming Sword into its scabbard.

Lord Peach Blossom thought that Zuo Lingquan knew what was going on and was about to leave, so the Shuangfeng Ancestor also let out a cold snort and prepared to pursue him.

But what the two did not expect was that Zuo Lingquan suddenly said something inexplicable.

The raging wall of fire fanned out by Jing Yan had already burned the swamp into a charred color.

The three people were a hundred feet away, standing in front of the wall of fire, and their side faces were illuminated by the fire.

Squeak...

Zuo Lingquan slowly sheathed his sword, staring at the Shuangfeng Patriarch in the distance, and said in a low voice:

"I practice sword to protect the people around me; and the sword itself is to protect the master. If the people around me are humiliated and I can't do anything, then I have no meaning of existence; the sword master is powerless, but the sword just watches coldly, then what is the use of this sword?"

The Taohua Lord was stunned, thinking that Zuo Lingquan's sword heart collapsed, and hurriedly said:

"Don't get excited, it's normal that you can't beat him at a high level, it's just that an old immortal is not clean, I'm not angry at all..."

The Shuangfeng Patriarch was also a little puzzled: "Do you think that you can do this to me as if you have divine help by muttering a few words? You..."

The words paused.

Zuo Lingquan moved his right hand down and grasped the hilt of the Qingfeng long sword!

In the stunned eyes of Taohua Zunzhu, Zuo Lingquan fixed his eyes on the front, and the sword intent on his body soared into the sky. His right hand suddenly exerted force:

"Open it for me!"

Ka

The Qingfeng long sword on his waist made a slight sound, but there was no movement.

The amazing sword intent emanating from Zuo Lingquan startled the Shuangfeng Patriarch, who raised his double axes to guard against another surprise attack from this boy.

But after seeing that the sword on Zuo Lingquan's waist did not move, the Shuangfeng Patriarch was stunned, and then sneered:

"Good boy, carrying two immortal swords with you, this is the first time I have heard of this in my life. But this sword seems to not recognize you. How can you, a mere Youhuang sword cultivator, pull it out? Besides, the immortal sword can't hurt me, and you can pull it out..."

Thunderbolt

A thunder that shook the earth suddenly sounded from the sky, suppressing the noise of wind, rain and fire.

The white thunder was so powerful that it was as if the gods were angry and were about to punish the earth!

The Shuangfeng Patriarch felt an inexplicable breath coming from the young man in white robe in front of him. He hadn't figured out what it was yet, but the two giant axes in his hands, which were connected with each other, trembled at the same time.

Because that was the breath of the Guardian God, who was in charge of killing and was the sharpest in the world!

Zuo Lingquan, who was holding the hilt of the sword, also felt the vast power of heaven.

He even knew that the thunder was not aimed at the Shuangfeng Patriarch, but the gods were shocking him.

The sword in his hand was given by the Guardian God to the Shangguan Patriarch to open up the world, to kill the demon god, and to restore the order of heaven and earth.

Using it to kill an ordinary person is blasphemy.

But a sword is a sword. What it should be used for depends on the sword master, not on God!

Zuo Lingquan's eyes gradually became ferocious, and the sharpness between his eyes slowly overwhelmed the vast power of heaven!

It was also at this moment!

Snap

The Shuangfeng Patriarch found that Zuo Lingquan moved his right hand, and then a white rainbow descended on the earth.

The little sword light leaked from the scabbard had turned the world into daylight.

The Shuangfeng Patriarch felt a chill in his heart, and the two axes chopped forward without hesitation, but the momentum was so small before the sword light.

Zuo Lingquan's figure turned into a thunder in an instant, and he came to the Shuangfeng Patriarch in an instant with the posture of sunrise sword.

The long sword in his hand was wrapped in the bright white light. It was only a moment of unsheathing. The vast sea of ​​sword energy cut thousands of deep wounds on Zuo Lingquan's arms and body. The right hand holding the sword was pierced by the sword energy, and a little white light was revealed.

The pain of being tortured did not change Zuo Lingquan's eyes at all. He forcibly pushed the sword that he could not hold at all and stabbed at the chopped double axes.

This time, there was no confrontation. In terms of sharpness, nothing in the world could be stronger than this Heavenly Official Sword that was born for killing.

The double axes made of natural materials and treasures, no matter how tough they were, were just ordinary objects forged from the five elements. They were split in two before they even touched the sword.

The double-edged ancestor was stunned. Before he could figure out what he had pulled out, he was swallowed by the white light.

The sword energy did not stop.

When the blade was unsheathed, a white light appeared above the earth and spread in the nameless swamp. There was no sound, but everything that touched the white light was silently turned into debris... ——

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