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"This palace may be a magic weapon of the spiritual level. Maybe that traitor is refining the sword spirit inside. Let's open the palace together. We must not let him refine the sword spirit." The man in yellow robe said coldly, his face full of coldness.

The founder of the Wanjian Sect deliberately set up restrictions for the purpose of cultivating sword spirits. Who would have thought that an outsider would get there first? They absolutely cannot accept it.

They all sacrificed their flying swords. More than 300 flying swords with flashing spiritual light gathered together and turned into a giant sword that could hold up the sky and slashed at the palace.

Even a defensive magic weapon of the spiritual level could not withstand this attack.

What surprised them was that with a muffled "ding" sound, the giant sword left a faint mark on the palace. If it was not for careful observation, it would not be found at all.

"How is it possible!" The eyes of the young woman in green skirt were about to fall out.

There are more than a hundred flying swords of the spiritual level alone, and they can't even leave a scar. This is too abnormal!

"Set up the sword formation and kill the monster."

The young woman in green skirt and others made sword gestures one after another, and more than 300 flying swords surrounded the palace, and the sound of swords was loud.

Colorful silk threads flew out, and these silk threads were woven into a huge five-color sword net, covering the palace.

What makes people feel puzzled is that the five-color sword net covered the palace without leaving any trace.

At this moment, a cold male voice suddenly sounded: "What? Are you going to destroy my Luan Jiu's temporary cave?"

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the palace slowly opened, and a blue Luan bird over a hundred feet long flew out. It was Shi Yue.

He refined the medicinal power of the blood phoenix fruit, his blood became more pure, and his magical powers increased greatly.

As soon as he left the palm space, he found that a team of Wanjian Sect monks were attacking Linglong Palace. Naturally, he would not stand idly by.

"Luan Jiu? Tian Feng clan! Where is the sword spirit? Did you take it away?" The young woman in the green skirt asked coldly, her eyes full of fear.

Tian Feng clan is one of the most powerful demon clans, and Qing Luan is a branch of Tian Feng, which is very powerful. He couldn't figure it out. According to reliable information, it was obviously a traitor who entered the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb to snatch the sword spirit. How could a seventh-level holy bird run out? Could it be that the traitor was killed by the holy bird? Or is it a coincidence?

If it's a coincidence, it's too coincidental. The seventh-level Qing Luan appeared in a good place, but it appeared here. No one would believe it if they told it out.

The sword spirit involves the future of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and they will never allow anyone to snatch the sword spirit.

"So what? The treasure is born, and those who are destined to get it will get it. What do you want?" The green Luan sneered.

Shi Yue did it on purpose. The people of Wanjian Sect obviously knew that there was a sword spirit here. Even if he didn't admit it, the other party wouldn't admit it either. It would be better to admit it openly and show the relationship with the Tianfeng clan. Even if the people of Wanjian Sect wanted to retaliate, they would look for the Tianfeng clan, not Shi Yue.

The Heiluan clan has always wanted to turn to the Tianfeng clan. Shen Tianfeng even wanted to marry Shi Yue's mother to the core children of the Qingluan clan. It was a rare opportunity to stir up the relationship between the human race and the Tianfeng clan. Shi Yue would naturally not miss this opportunity.

"So, the sword spirit is really on you. Do it, don't let him run away. Take the sword spirit and stay forever!" The young woman in the green skirt had a cold light in her beautiful eyes. She pinched the sword formula, and thirty-six green flying swords swayed in the wind, releasing dense green silk threads, weaving into a huge green sword net, covering the green phoenix.

Others pinched the formula one after another, releasing countless sharp sword energy, and slashed at the green phoenix.

The blue phoenix spread its wings, and dense blue feathers flew out. After the blue feathers lit up with a blue light, they turned into blue flying swords, shooting in all directions.

Boom!

A deafening sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the blue flying swords were smashed to pieces by the dense sword energy, and the air waves were surging.

Colorful sword nets covered from all directions, as if they were going to catch the blue phoenix.

The three combined monks looked at each other, and each took out a small mirror with an ancient shape. After injecting mana, the mirror surface lit up.

With a flash of spiritual light, three thick blue, yellow and red light beams flew out. The three light beams gathered together and turned into a giant sword that instantly appeared in front of the blue phoenix.

A phoenix cry that shook the sky sounded, and a large piece of blue light emerged from the surface of the blue phoenix, covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet. It was the blue phoenix divine light.

The giant sword, the sword energy, and the sword nets of different sizes collided with the green glow and were immediately fixed in midair, unable to move.

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the green phoenix, and its wings flapped fiercely. A strong wind blew, and a green tornado over a thousand feet high flashed out. The diameter of the green tornado was more than three hundred feet, and it made a piercing whistling sound. The powerful airflow swept the flying swords of the cultivators into it, making a dull sound of metal colliding, and sparks flew everywhere.

The green phoenix sank into the green tornado, and the green tornado instantly grew in size, turning into a huge tornado ten thousand feet high, covering the sky and the sun, with an astonishing momentum.

The powerful airflow wanted to roll the cultivators into the tornado, and their spiritual light on their bodies kept flashing, resisting the green tornado.

"Break it for me."

A monstrous sword intent burst out from the three combined monks, and the 108 flying swords with shining spirit merged into one, turning into a three-color sword wheel over a hundred feet long, with runes flowing unsteadily.

The three-color sword wheel's spirit light increased greatly, and instantly appeared in front of the green tornado.

A giant blade over a thousand feet long flew out without warning and hit the three-color sword wheel.

Ding!

With a muffled sound, the giant blade was smashed by the three-color sword wheel, turned into dots of green light and disappeared.

The three-color sword wheel's light increased greatly, bursting out a sharp sword light of a hundred feet long, and suddenly sank into the green tornado.

The green tornado was like thin paper, and was cut in half by the three-color sword wheel, erupting a shocking air wave, a powerful air wave tore the ground, countless dust was rolled into the sky, and thick smoke billowed.

After three breaths, the dust dissipated, the green phoenix disappeared, and the palace also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"No, he ran away." The face of the young woman in green skirt turned ugly. Three combined cultivators plus ten refining cultivators could not stop the seventh-level Qingluan.

Qingluan is proficient in controlling the power of wind. If it is a speed contest, they are not as good as the seventh-level Qingluan.

"Chase, don't let him run away." The young woman in green skirt and others flew down the mountain and disappeared in the sky not long after.

Half a minute later, the void twisted and a green Luan bird flew out of it. With a flash of green light, the green Luan bird turned into a human form.

"Wanjian Sect? Hehe, go find trouble with the Tianfeng clan!" Shi Yue sneered, and the green light on his body shone brightly, flying down the mountain.

Outside the Wanjian Tomb, on a low earth slope, Xiaoyaozi, Qu Feiyan and Murong Xiaoxiao gathered together. They looked relaxed. Shi Yue's magical power was not small. I don't know how many dangers he encountered, but they were all resolved by him.

Xiaoyaozi suddenly sensed something, took out a teleportation mirror, and entered a spell. Shi Yue's face appeared on the mirror: "I'm out, you leave here first and meet in the market."

"Got it, you should be careful." Xiaoyaozi put away the teleportation mirror and said to Qu Feiyan and Murong Xiaoxiao: "Let's go! He has come out, let's meet in the market."

The three of them turned into three beams of light and broke through the air, and soon disappeared into the sky.

A few days later, the Wanjian Sect posted a notice to close most of the inter-star teleportation arrays in the Wanjian Star Domain, block the entire Wanjian Star Domain, and offer a reward of 500 million spirit stones to capture the seventh-level holy bird of the Tianfeng clan.

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Heiluan Star Domain, Heiluan Star.

Heiluan Clan, meeting room.

Shen Tianfeng sat on the main seat, calm and composed, with two men and one woman standing beside him, their expressions anxious.

"How is it? Haven't the people of the Qingluan Clan arrived yet?" Shen Tianfeng said with a frown.

"We can't contact him. Uncle Qi, who is in charge of picking them up, has no news. If there is any news, Uncle Qi should notify us." A white and fat old man in a green shirt said truthfully.

Shen Tianfeng nodded and said solemnly: "Let Lao Qi keep an eye on it. The Qingluan clan has sent out a core disciple, who is said to be the next Qingluan Lord. We can't neglect him."

The Tianfeng clan is divided into Qingluan and Tianfeng. The Qingluan Lord governs all clansmen with Qingluan blood. The ancestors of the Shen family have Qingluan blood. Combining with the other party, there may be descendants with higher blood.

The Tianfeng clan is a top race among the demon clans. This is a well-known fact. Unlike the Xiancao Palace, which is secretive, no one knows how big the power behind the Xiancao Palace is, giving people a feeling of pulling tiger skin as a banner.

"No need, we're here." A cold male voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the voice fell, the void twisted, and a green light emerged without warning, turning into a green flying boat with a green phoenix pattern on the boat.

A young man in green with fair features, a short and fat young man in red, and a beautiful girl in blue skirt stood there. The young man in green was a combined cultivator, and the young man in red and the girl in blue skirt were cultivators of refining emptiness.

When Shen Tianfeng saw the three people, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. In addition to being surprised, he was also a little unhappy. Qingluan was proficient in space magic. Even so, the people of the Qingluan clan broke into the Shen family without a greeting. Isn't this a slap in the face of the Shen family?

The three Shen family cultivators frowned and showed displeasure on their faces. The other party obviously did not take the Shen family seriously.

"I am Shen Tianfeng, and I welcome the three Taoist friends to visit our Shen family." Shen Tianfeng squeezed a smile on his face and said politely.

The young man in green shirt is called Luan Yiming, a strong contender for the next leader of the Qingluan clan. If he can please Luan Yiming, the chances of the Shen family returning to the Tianfeng clan are very high. Even though Shen Tianfeng is dissatisfied with Luan Yiming's behavior of barging into the Shen family without saying hello, he can only greet him with a smile.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. The Shen family has two combined cultivators. Now the good and the evil are fighting, and the outside world is in chaos. Without strong support, the Shen family may not be able to survive.

A big tree attracts the wind. The Shen family is the descendant of Tianxu Zhenjun. However, for many years, the Shen family has regarded itself as a black phoenix clan and has been excluded by major forces of the human race. If it were not for Tianxu Zhenjun's face, the Shen family would have been destroyed long ago.

Tianxu Zhenjun's achievements are too great. Whoever destroys the Shen family will become the target of public criticism and be besieged by other forces. Only a fool would destroy the Shen family.

The demons frequently provoke the Shen family to fight with other human forces. Shen Tianfeng is afraid that the situation will be out of control and it will be difficult to end at that time.

Other human forces exclude the Shen family. Shen Tianfeng has no choice but to rely on the Tianfeng clan.

"We are ordered by the clan leader to come to the nobles as guests. I want to try the power of the Qingluan Boat. I forgot to notify Senior Shen and broke in directly. I am very offended. I hope Senior Shen will not bother with us." The red-clothed young man said with a smile, without any sincerity to apologize.

They did it on purpose. They looked down on the Shen family from the bottom of their hearts and thought that the Shen family had polluted their bloodline. This is to give the Shen family a warning and let the Shen family know the gap between them and the Tianfeng clan. Want to sell their daughter for glory? If it weren't for the clan leader of the Qingluan clan, they would not come!

Shen Tianfeng suppressed his anger and said with a smile: "Ignorance is not a crime, no problem, no problem."

"Fellow Daoist Shen, where is the fairy with atavism that the clan leader mentioned!" Luan Yiming asked casually with an indifferent tone.

He is the next clan leader of the Qingluan clan, with unlimited prospects, so he will naturally not marry a female cultivator from the Shen family as his wife, but it is okay to take a concubine.

"Yuting is meditating and practicing in the cave! Fellow Daoist Shen, you have come from afar and have worked hard all the way. Stay in our Shen family first! When Yuting comes out of retreat, I will arrange for you to meet immediately. Yuting has admired you for a long time. If she knows you are here, she will be very happy." Shen Tianfeng said with a smile.

Luan Yiming rarely comes here, so he naturally has to entertain him well and make friends with him.

"Retreat? What a coincidence? You were notified a few years ago. We got the news and rushed here immediately. But you sent us away with just one word of retreat. What a great prestige! The True Dragon Clan would not do this. The family rules of your Shen family are really strict." The blue skirt girl sneered.

They didn't want to come to the Shen family in the first place. If it weren't for the order of the Qingluan Clan's patriarch, they wouldn't have come all the way to the Shen family!

According to their plan, they should finish the work quickly and leave the Shen family. They don't want to stay in the Shen family any longer. Now Shen Tianfeng told them that Shen Yuting was in retreat? What did they think of them?

The Tianfeng Clan notified the Shen family several years ago and gave the Shen family enough face. Is this how the Shen family treats the Tianfeng Clan?

Luan Yiming looked unhappy. You know, with his status, he was not neglected when he went to the race with Mahayana cultivators. But when he came to the Shen family, he was neglected, which made him very angry.

The Shen family was despising, nakedly despising.

"Retreat like this can take a few years at the least, or even thousands of years at the most. Since Fairy Shen is in retreat, we won't disturb her. Goodbye, we'll talk to her after she comes out." Luan Yiming said coldly, turning around and leaving.

Shen Tianfeng's face turned ugly. He could see that Luan Yiming didn't want to stay in the Shen family any longer, otherwise he wouldn't be in a hurry to leave.

It seems that he was trying to please others with his warm face, but the Tianfeng clan didn't appreciate it.