Fix your sister's fairy

The other party was a cultivator in the immortal cultivation realm, and Yi Haoran could observe it from the language, appearance, and the mana fluctuations around the other party.

When you meet fellow Daoists in the Immortal Cultivation Realm in the Abyss of the Ten Thousand Worlds, it stands to reason that you should cherish each other, take care of each other and support each other to fight in the world where all races have arisen and seek survival for the human race.

But Yi Haoran didn't think so at all, in his opinion, anyone who interfered with his process was an enemy and could be killed.

But at this time, he didn't make a move easily, he just quietly looked at the young man in the cloak, and there was a rare glimmer of interest in his eyes.

Just because, the disappearance of the ancient sword is all for this young man.

Gu Jian rejected himself at the last moment, leaving the choice to this uninvited guest.

This made Yi Haoran a little interested, Gu Jian was naturally very visionary when he could take a fancy to himself, and at this time, he fell in love with this young man, otherwise the young man's qualifications were comparable to his own?

For the appearance of a suspected genius boy at this time, Yi Haoran was not surprised to be unbelievable, just because there is no shortage of geniuses in the immortal cultivation world, and real geniuses are rarely able to release their own brilliance, although the little cultivators who have just entered the immortal path have the protection of the Immortal League, but in fact, there are too many people who do it secretly, and there are countless of them.

"It's you. "

When Yi Haoran was thinking about something, the young man under the cloak suddenly spoke up, the other party's expression was a little stunned, and there was incredulity and jealousy in his eyes.

Recognize me?

Yi Haoran squinted slightly and looked at the face under the opponent's cloak, the cloak was obviously a special magic weapon that could create illusions to conceal the true appearance of the user in the shadows, even if the sword wind blew the cloak before, the opponent's appearance was still in the shadows.

But Yi Haoran didn't eat this set.

The silver brilliance flashed in his pupils, and Yi Haoran easily pierced through the shadow of fantasy and saw clearly the young and heroic appearance of the other party in the shadow.

"It's you. Yi Haoran was slightly stunned, there are not many people who can make him remember, they are all the big names in the world of cultivating immortals, the young man in front of him is undoubtedly an ant who has not even broken through the vast period, and it should be that the ant will not leave a gap of one meter in his impression at all, but unexpectedly, he actually remembers this young man.

However, he should have remembered that at the time of the Immortal Ascension Conference, he rejected the olive branch he stretched out, gave up the opportunity to enter the Changfeng Gate, and bluntly said that he would not join any immortal sect of this young man.

A teenager with excellent qualifications and some hole cards.

After Yi Haoran made a simple evaluation in his heart, his gaze casually fell on the chest under the young man's cloak.

To be able to enter the supreme realm of the mortal stage in a short period of time, these days are all taught by the machine spirit in the ring.

After being swept by Yi Haoran's sword-like gaze, Xiao Yan had a feeling that he had been seen clean from the inside out, and he couldn't help but reach out to cover the chest ring, although the ring did not show up under the cloak at all, he still sensed a sense of crisis that was understood.

Yi Haoran, the Qingcheng Sword Immortal of Changfeng Gate, came to the big array to protect him.

Xiao Yan felt a surging chill all over his body, and the first glimpse of the divine power of the immortal cultivator was the blessing of this guy in front of him, the earth-shattering sword, and the extraordinary divine power of fighting with another sword cultivator, all engraved the awe of the great power of immortal cultivation in his heart for the first time.

And now he is actually going to be the enemy of the other party, which is really dramatic.

Rao is like this, Xiao Yan still gently turned his hand back, close to the sword box carried under the cloak behind his back, for this time the abyss of all worlds he prepared very well, even if it was to fight with the great power of the past, it was not completely without a chance.

After all, everyone is now at the peak of the vastness, which is stronger and which is weaker, and it is not certain who will kill the deer.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yan's gaze gradually fell on the old man sitting like a sculpture not far away, the breath like a dead man, but the lifelike appearance made him have some palpitations, and for a while he couldn't tell whether the other party was sitting or just taking a nap.

However, what he cared about the most was the ancient sword, and the first time he saw the ancient sword, Xiao Yan knew that it was something that attracted him and touched his heart.

This ancient sword is calling to him.

"Want to?" Yi Haoran asked.

"What?" Xiao Yan said subconsciously after a moment's stunned, and at the same time, the sword box behind his back half a step let out a soft groan, and invisible sword light surrounded him.

Damn it...... He was actually distracted by that ancient sword, if Yi Haoran attacked him at this time......

Cold sweat flowed down Xiao Yan's body, and the vigilance was raised by one level again, and five sword lights suddenly rushed out of the sword box and suspended around Xiao Yan's body, and the sword light shrouded in five ancient swords with different appearances, each closely connected to each other into a set of mysterious sword formations.

Faintly, the shadows of five ancient divine beasts appeared on the five swords.

Ancient Sword Formation. Yi Haoran's eyes condensed slightly, and he subconsciously took a small step forward.

Xiao Yan suddenly lifted his cloak, and hundreds of dazzling white lights rushed out of the sword box, surrounding the entire ancient well in an instant, each beam of white light was a flying sword, although it was far from the five ancient swords at the core, but it was also powerful after condensing into a huge sword array.

"The flying sword that carved the formation. Yi Haoran glanced at the sword formation that would surround the entire ancient well and said.

The sword array composed of a hundred swords enveloped Xiao Yan and Yi Haoran, and the five ancient sword formations isolated Yi Haoran from it, the blessing and rejection of the double sword formation, this is undoubtedly Xiao Yan's strongest situation, and he will go all out.

Yi Haoran only glanced at the big sword array around the ancient well a few times before losing interest, and instead continued to focus on the five ancient swords that wrapped Xiao Yan's body.

"Give me your sword array. Yi Haoran said.

Xiao Yan didn't answer, and the determination in his eyes told everything.

Yi Haoran understood, so he raised his hand slightly, and a wisp of white sword qi wrapped around his fingers, and then aimed his fingertips at Xiao Yan's heart.

For a moment, Xiao Yan only felt that the blood in his whole body was coagulated, but he still roared, his whole body shook, and the tips of hundreds of flying swords around the wall of the well were exposed.

And Xiao Yan, who was hidden behind the sword light, had a solemn expression, driving the five ancient swords, condensing a touch of extreme sword light that was enough to be condensed to pierce the pupils just by looking at it.

The sword light has no color, but it is more dazzling than all the lights in the world.

The ancient sword is a sword.

And Yi Haoran, who was surrounded by a hundred swords, was still so simple, he raised his finger, and then pointed out.

It's like a stone thrown into the vast sea of swords, but it is ridiculous for those who see this scene to think... Zero...

A grain of sand and gravel can be reclaimed from the sea. _

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