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In the confinement space, all the vitality was absorbed by the understated sword light, and then turned into an extremely dazzling long sword.

"Follow the wind, let's go—"

The long sword stabbed forward, and the void world was pierced directly like thin paper.

The sword light landed directly on the top of the thousand-foot bronze giant.

"boom!"

The bronze giant raised his hand, and the sword light pierced his arm directly.

"Roar--"

The bronze giant howled in pain, and punched towards the sky.

"Boom—"

The sky was shattered, and the endless void was shattered into powder.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the fist will shake the world in an instant.

Although there were only two people fighting here, they instantly suppressed the limelight in the distance.

"This sword light is Qingyun Yijian Yuan Siyuan!" Someone carefully poked out his consciousness and whispered.

"The number one holy son of the Limo Clan, I recognize that fist shadow!" Someone sighed: "Back then, this person killed the Emperor Realm with a single punch, and shocked dozens of great clans' arrogance!"

The sword light and the shadow of the fist crisscrossed, and the roar resounded, and the world was directly shattered by the light of the sword and the shadow of the fist.

"It is said that sword cultivators are the number one in killing and cutting in the world, and it is true..."

Outside the battlefield of hundreds of clans, there was a Tianzun sighing.

The other Heavenly Venerates nodded.

The Limo alien race has the blood of ancient gods and demons, and their physique, vitality and blood are strong, and they are unmatched among all the races in the world.

With a long sword, Yuan Siyuan was able to draw with him, which shows his profound cultivation of swordsmanship.

"Back then, if Dugu from Taixuan Immortal Palace hadn't been defeated, the Dao of the Sword would have been ten times stronger than it is today." Someone said.

In the battlefield of hundreds of clans, those arrogances watched the battle quietly.

The battle between two masters who are far beyond the ordinary emperor realm,

There are not many such scenes.

"warehouse--"

The long sword in Yuan Siyuan's hand pierced the bronze giant's chest.

"when--"

An ear-piercing sound sounded, and a dark golden semicircular breastplate emerged from the chest of the bronze giant.

There is a boundless aura on this breastplate, and there are streaks of dark red fairy script on it.

"Crack!"

The long sword pierced the breastplate and broke directly!

"Haha, Jianxiu Wujian, let's see how you die today!" The bronze giant laughed and punched down.

"No sword?"

Yuan Siyuan spoke lightly.

"A hundred years ago, when I first learned swordsmanship, the little celestial master once said that when the sword in my hand breaks, it will be the time when I will master the art of swordsmanship."

"Canglang—"

A dark sword light gathered directly from Yuan Siyuan's body, and then swept across directly!

"Turn your body into a sword!"

"Build the road with the sword!"

...

There was an exclamation all around.

The bronze giant only had time to withdraw his left hand, but his right arm was directly cut off by a sword!

"what--"

With a howl of pain, the bronze giant kicked the ground and flew away without stopping.

In the void, countless figures chased after him.

This is a good time to kill the Holy Son of Power Demon!

In the battlefield of hundreds of clans, there is never any morality to speak of.

A sword cut off the arm of the holy son of the Limo clan, Yuan Siyuan stood in place, with sword energy surging from his body.

After a while, the sword energy gathered, his face was pale, and he took a step forward.

"boom--"

Where he stood, several figures flew down.

"Qingyun's sword? You shouldn't have pushed that sword too hard!" A four-armed man with several large swords on his back sneered.

"Haha, if he doesn't use that sword, how can he get us cheap?" On the other side, a three-foot-old man holding a purple gold sledgehammer laughed.

Several other figures also came forward step by step.

"Are you trying to intercept and kill me?" Yuan Siyuan put his hand on his chest and looked up.

"I am the elder of the Sword Alliance, you dare to kill me?"

Hearing his words, those people smiled even more.

"Sword League? They are all in the Shuangyu Dayu, so Xu Jiu transferred them personally."

"Without the sword cultivators of the Sword Alliance, you elder, you will die today!"

Several figures rushed out regardless of front and back, and the magic light in their hands blasted towards Yuan Siyuan.

Yuan Siyuan sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "Junior Sister, they are looking for death, right..."

"boom--"

Surrounding Yuan Siyuan's body, from within ten feet, a bolt of thunder exploded, and then filled hundreds, thousands, and ten thousand feet in an instant!

The thunder light was fierce, glowing with deep purple light, and the electric light flickered, tearing up the entire ten thousand zhang space.

All the creatures that come into contact with this electric light instantly become fans!

"What is Qingyun's sword, a sword repairer, there is no killing spirit at all." A voice sounded from the sky.

A slender figure in red armor stepped forward in one step.

With a cold face and a long sword on her back, Lu Xue raised her hand, and there were countless purple lights intertwined behind her.

The sword light turned into purple sword light, broke through the ten thousand li space directly, and landed in the still anxious battle situation in front of Taoist Ziyun.

"Stab—"

Countless purple sword lights burst out, disrupting the entire battle situation.

Regardless of whether it is the sixth level of the Taoist monarch or the realm of the emperor, before this sword light, they can only retreat.

"Three breaths, get out, or, life to stay."

Lu Xue's voice directly penetrated thousands of miles and landed on the battle group.

"Hmph, my lord—" just as a foreign emperor opened his mouth, his complexion changed drastically.

"Stab—" The purple sword lights that disappeared before suddenly appeared, turned into long purple whips, and lashed at him fiercely.

"Boom!"

With a whip, an emperor, directly connected to his soul and body, all turned into spiritual light and dissipated.

A bright green dao world appeared in the air, and the long whip rolled to put away that dao world.

This thunder light turned into a long sword and a long whip, beheading an emperor domineeringly, shocking everyone.

Even Taoist Zixiao, whose sword intent soared into the sky, stared into the distance with his eyes fixed.

"It's Yujiaolong from Iron Blood Peak of Taixuan Immortal Palace!" someone whispered.

"Isn't this girl a sword cultivator? Why, could it be Lei Xiu?" Someone asked in surprise.

"The way of thunder and the way of sword are combined, so is the combat power so powerful?" Someone asked in a low voice in disbelief.

"It's more than tyrannical, it's simply, domineering..." Looking at the Dao Realm that was swept away, several masters of the emperor realm quietly disappeared.

Who wants to provoke such a master as beheading the emperor and chopping melons and vegetables?

Lu Xue and Yuan Siyuan flew over, and all the arrogances of various clans who besieged Taoist Ziyun left quietly.

"Tianshi Palace disciples Lu Xue and Yuan Siyuan pay respects to the ancestor."

The two bowed and saluted.

Taoist Ziyun opened his mouth, sighed softly, raised his hand and said, "It's really old, my Tianshi Palace disciples have grown to such a degree."

He glanced at Bai Ke and others around him, and then looked at Zi Yi, Zi He not far away, and Zi Xiao who was carrying a long sword.

Zi Yi was wrapped in a black robe, his figure flickered, and he led the army away.

She is a demon cultivator now, she can't, and she doesn't want to get too close to Tianshi Palace.

Zihe sighed softly, flung his sleeves back, and left straight away.

He didn't know how to face Taoist Ziyun.

Zi Xiao glanced over Yuan Siyuan, Lu Xue and others, paused for a moment, then glanced at Taoist Ziyun, hummed lightly, and disappeared.

With Yuan Siyuan and the others around, he couldn't even trouble Ziyun.

It is even more impossible for him to stay here.

"Senior Ziyun, fellow Taoists, we will meet later." With a sound of demonic energy, Xuanzang, whose moon-white monk's robe fluttered, clasped his hands together and bowed to everyone.

"If you see the little celestial master, please tell me that the nian soil is kept by the little monk."

After Xuanzang finished speaking, he turned around and strode away.

"Old Ancestor, let's go back to Tianshi Palace." Yuan Siyuan looked at Taoist Ziyun and said in a low voice.

Taoist Ziyun nodded, then looked at the crowd, and said, "I don't know Xu Cheng, where is he?"

Yuan Siyuan said in a low voice: "Go back to Master Patriarch, who is in charge of teaching the Celestial Master, and is now in the Shuangyu Dayu."

Double universe domain?

Ziyun's heart skipped a beat.

On the battlefield of hundreds of clans, most of the sword repairs were transferred to the Shuangyu Dayu.

Xu Cheng was there too.

What's going on there?

"Okay, I'll go back to Tianshi Palace and wait for him." Without further questioning, Taoist Ziyun waved his hand, turned around, looked at Wang Zishen and said, "Zixhen, thank you for your protection all the way, let's go back to Tianshi Palace."

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Shuangyu Dayu, a world where the aura does not show.

This is a star field with only a faint aura.

In this star field, there are not many practitioners, and the highest cultivation is only the master level.

Originally, in such a realm, even the arrogance of the Hundred Clans would not bother to hunt it down.

This time, when a human cultivator entered the battlefield of hundreds of clans, he would teleport here at will.

It's just that I didn't expect that there was a magnificent palace in this ordinary realm.

This palace is in a state of illusory blockade.

The practitioner was a member of the Alchemy League, and after repeated investigations to no avail, he passed the news directly to the Alchemy League through the Danding badge.

According to the image conveyed on the badge, Xu Cheng concluded that this palace was the main hall of a sect in the ancient Rain-covering Immortal Realm.

According to the records in the Qiyun Daozong classics, this sect's main hall is likely to be the world-shaking Taoist palace inherited from the orthodox Taoist sect of the ancient Fuyu Immortal Realm.

This Taoist palace was very powerful back then, and there were countless masters in the sect.

The "Shocking World Jue", which he majored in, is the art of fighting and killing. In the fairy world, it is a sect that kills decisively.

If you sign in to the main hall of a family in the fairy world, there must be many treasures you can only dream of.

However, drawing on the lessons he had learned from Qiyun Taoist Palace, Xu Cheng did not go hastily, but directly mobilized a large number of sword cultivators to go there.

The Sword Dao that astonishes the Dao Palace is also a powerful existence that can run rampant in the fairy world.

Looking at the towering and resplendent palace in front of him, Xu Cheng, who was wearing a jade-white Taoist robe and a golden crown with his hair tied up, showed a smile on his face.

The style of the palace and the decorations displayed are all shocking.

It looks like a space covering thousands of acres, but it is actually hidden in the void world.

Behind that, maybe there is a huge palace complex.

It seems that you can't go wrong.

"Master Jiu, why don't I go explore the way?" Chu Liuyun, who was dressed up, said in a low voice.

Behind him, countless sword cultivators stopped in the void.

Xu Cheng shook his head.

This kind of fairy palace hidden in the void world has no body gathering fairy energy, so its existence cannot be detected at all.

His body has been trained in the Immortal Transformation Pond countless times, and it is already full of immortal energy.

He stepped out and landed directly on the square in front of the main hall.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing into the Troll Hall, and a reward of "Troll Myriad Ways Sutra"."

Troll Hall?

Why the Troll Hall?

Xu Cheng's face darkened.

This is a trap!

He turned around slowly, and behind him, a three-foot-tall figure walked slowly.

"The holy son of the troll clan, according to the legend, in this life, he has the best chance to break through to the existence of the god?"

Xu Cheng narrowed his eyes.