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Looking at the person who came, he was wearing a water moon robe and a moon essence crown, looking like a Taoist master. %%

Real person Yuanshen? Jiang Yuanchen suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. Although this person's cultivation level was not as good as that of Master Jingyuan, he was definitely a Master of Yuanshen trained by Yang Shen!

"So it's you, kid!" Ancestor Wusheng said grimly: "It seems that the original injury has healed?"

"Thank you, ancestor, for showing mercy." The real person's name was Ta Yue. He was a Taoist cultivator. During the calamity, he saw through the Tao and became a soul in one fell swoop. Only in the end, the Daoji was destroyed by Patriarch Wusheng with one finger, and he has been healing in the cave for these years.

All his magic weapons in the past were destroyed, so he wanted to take this opportunity to use the jug sword to defend himself against the next evil calamity.

Tayue Zhenren, this is a man of great luck!

Tayue Zhenren handed over to Xuangui, and then stood on the side of Fa Jian.

A true soul came to snatch the jug sword? Lines of spiritual consciousness descended from the sky, warning Tao Yue Zhenren.

"Fellow Taoists, don't worry. The poor Taoist suppresses his cultivation to the realm of Xuanguang, and can only use the magic sword to deal with it." The name of Taoist Master Tayue's magic sword "Xuanyue Magic Sword" is similar to Jiang Yuanchen's Yue Dao in the past. interpretation. Not long ago, the Taiyin Star was completely reshaped, and Master Tayue took this opportunity to recover from his injuries before walking out of the cave.

"Of course, in order to avoid being said that the big one bullies the small ones, I will deal with all of you by myself." Tao Yue Zhenren said to the dozen or so people on Fajian's side with a proud look on his face.

The expressions of Jiang Yuanchen, Yunmen and others changed slightly, and Murong Wan'er smiled broadly: "Since this real person is interested, we have to fulfill his wishes, right?"

Although Murong Wan'er is not yet the Yang God, her fighting prowess is obvious to all, and her status in Leizhou is only lower than that of the Yuxi God. Even several Yang gods dare not underestimate her like this.

"Okay!" Yun Lin stood with Murong Wan'er holding his magic sword. Everyone else also felt threatened by Master Treading the Moon, and one by one they stood up and wanted to join forces to clear this Master out.

Ancestor Wu Sheng said secretly: "You should be careful when stepping on the moon. These people are not as simple as you think!" Jiang Yuanchen and Murong Wan'er alone can be said to be looking down on their peers, plus the reincarnation of the real person Yunmen And Yun Lin, a Taoist monk, would capsize in the gutter if he was not careful.

"Come on!" Master Tayue condensed the lunar energy in his hands, and the silvery moonlight gathered the sword in his hands.

On the opposite side, more than a dozen people also used their own swords and swords. The swords of various colors soared into the sky, and the other three parties couldn't help but look at them with side eyes.

Youyouzi saw the opportunity. The shadow under his feet flickered, and a sword stretched out from the shadow of the gold medal killer.

Shadow killing swordsmanship! Curse to kill!

The sword light cut through the shadow, and immediately a blood mark appeared on the neck of the gold medal killer, and then a head fell down.

"Hmph!" Seeing that the other two targets had been succeeded, Patriarch Wusheng took away the two killers and no longer argued with Youyouzi: "I'm sorry that you have a treacherous mind and can't sense the Jug Sword. Patriarch will deal with you later! Zui! The Taoist's way of swordsmanship is completely different from your way of shadow killing!" With that said, Patriarch Wusheng disappeared.

On the one hand, Lin Zixuan suppressed the monks and relied on the power of the Qingming Sword to not give others a chance to sense the Jug Sword.

Kuai Jian lineage. Zangyuan also suppresses the heroes. No matter how old they are, it is difficult for them to get benefits from Zangyuan.

In the world of Fa Yan, sword intentions are intertwined on the Fa Sword side. Yushu, Linghua, Yunmen, Yunxia... the swords of all the Dharma signs suppressed the bright moon, but then they collapsed one by one, leaving only the bright moon in the sky.

"Too weak! This Kurong Sword Intent would still be worth seeing if your master came over!" said Moon Stepping Master Yue Hua Sword. The Kurong Sword fell out of the sword cultivator's hand and fell to the side, then turned around and lit it on the spirit flower.

The spiritual flower withers. Another sword cultivator retreated.

The swords of wind, flowers, snow and moon in the air merged together, and the four-color sword intent swept down. Master Tayue's eyes lit up: "This sword intent is somewhat consistent with what I have learned. I don't think there are people like you in the Chixiao Sword Sect?"

"It's just flashy, let's break it!" He used the Yuehua Sword to block the blow again. The four sword intents separated instantly and disappeared.

It only takes a moment. Apart from Jiang Yuanchen and Murong Wan'er, the only people who could stand side by side with Master Tayue were Yunmen and Yunlin.

"Your Enlightenment Sword is pretty good, but it's a pity that it's not strong enough to achieve great things!" Yun Lin could see the path of Master Tayue's sword skills, and he hit the weak point with his sword. It's a pity that Master Tayue has strong magic power and uses his magic power to make up for the omission. Yunlin was knocked away on the spot.

Yun Lin was the first to be eliminated, leaving only Jiang Yuanchen.

"Like water. Spring, heavy rain, clouds and dew, Lingbo!" Jiang Yuanchen drank attentively, and the five major water channels around him merged with their swords.

With Ruoshui as the general outline, a blue and white thin line appeared around him. The gushing spring and the heavy rain turn into the hilt of the sword, which is the source of water. The sword body is transformed into cloud dew, the dew dew is disillusioned, the clouds are misty, and the water sword in the hand is illusory and uncertain. Using Lingbo as the sword edge, the waves sparkled, the water vapor vibrated, and the layers of sword energy merged into one place.

Like water versus moonlight!

Tao Yue Zhenren sensed a crisis for the first time. When he saw Jiang Yuanchen waving a cloud of air with both hands, a magic sword with an almost invisible sword body, he quickly blocked it with a crescent-shaped moon sword.

The blue light of the clear water and the bright silver moonlight complement each other, and the way of water and moon is suddenly performed around the two people.

Staring at the young man in front of him, Master Tayue's expression really changed: "It's unbelievable that there are people like you among the younger generation today! Judging from your swordsmanship, I guess you are the leader of this generation of disciples!"

jingle——

There was a collision of sword intentions, and Jiang Yuanchen stepped away: "That master is wrong. My sword skills are not even among the top ten among this generation of disciples! Murong——"

Murong Wan'er ducked from the side with tacit understanding, and aimed the stone sword in her hand at Ta Yue Zhenren's face.

The sword of mountain stone!

A moon sword appeared again in the other hand to block the stone sword, but the next moment the stone sword collapsed, and one of the golden swords cut off the moon sword and swung downwards a few times.

"No!" He took several steps back to avoid the sword, and the moon sword in his right hand turned into a wheel of light and turned to ward off the golden sword.

Gold is born in the soil, and gold and iron are hidden in rocks. This is Murong Wan'er's clever idea. After the solid stone sword collapsed, the attack was strengthened again with the indestructible golden sword.

However, Tao Yue Zhenren dodges quickly and uses his experience to dodge in advance when the golden sword attacks him.

"Chanming!" Murong Wan'er threw the golden sword in her hand, and there was a "bang" in the air, using fragments of golden energy to meet Ruoshui's sword intention.

Gold produces water! The scattered golden energy was swallowed up by Jiang Yuanchen's weak water sword. He swung the sword light again and slashed across the neck while Master Tayue only had a moon sword.

The water vapor filled the air, and the sword body transformed from cloud dew suddenly appeared, a five-foot sword! It's just a little bit close to touching the neck of Master Tayue. Even Tao Yue Zhenren has felt the terrifying sword energy brought about by the two joining forces.

Behind him, a large cloud gate shook, and the cloud gate held a broad sword to block the possibility of escape behind him.

"Giant Gate Sword!" Master Tayue could tell at a glance what kind of sword Yunmen was simulating with the help of his own sword power. The giant gate of the Kyushu Immortal Sword, the Tianmen Dao’s Suppressing Immortal Sword! The fairy sword known for its defense!

"Good cooperation, but it's still difficult to truly defeat Pindao!" Master Tayue roared, and then blocked the giant door with the Yuehua Sword.

The two swords were stuck together, completely ignoring the harm the sword might cause to him, connecting him and Yunmen together, and shifted their positions against the giant sword. Jiang Yuanchen's sword intention not only swept across Tayue, but also threatened Yunmen.

After all, Yunmen and Jiang Yuanchen were not from the same sect, and the two did not have enough tacit understanding with each other. At this time, Jiang Yuanchen sheathed his sword and Yunmen stepped back to block, giving Master Tayue another chance to escape. He used his backhand sword across Yunmen's waist to force him out.

The vast majority of casual cultivators are not of high quality, but there are always some outstanding people among the waves, who are more keen in killing decisively than the sect cultivators. Zongmen are good at group battles, and they are even more proficient in one-on-one battles. After all, they are like walking on a tightrope to save their lives in dangerous crises, and they are extremely keen on grasping the glimmer of hope.

"So, the only person a person can trust is himself!" Master Tayue took a deep breath. At this time, only Jiang Yuanchen and Murong Wan'er were in front of him.

"He is truly a talented and beautiful person among casual cultivators!" Zang Yuan, Lin Zixuan and others all put down their fighting swords at this time and looked at the battle on Fajian's side one by one.

Just now, Jiang Yuanchen and Murong Wan'er cooperated tacitly, and the fusion of their swords forced Master Tayue into a dead end. Unfortunately, Yunmen and Jiang Yuanchen stopped at the same time, giving Master Tayue a chance to escape.

"If the senior brother had blocked the retreat just now, according to the tacit understanding between the two senior brothers, I think Master Tayue would have been defeated!" Shen Yan regretted. Yes, this time it depends on trust. As Tayue Zhenren said, trust between each other during group battles will determine the direction of the battle. Therefore, there is more unity and trust between fellow students than outsiders.

"Can you still fight?" Jiang Yuanchen asked in a low voice.

"You and I have long breaths, what's so scary?" Murong Wan'er said proudly: "On the earth, we are innately invincible. This is the protection of Mother Earth!"

"Then look at the power of mountains and rivers." The water sword in Jiang Yuanchen's hand collapsed, the ice surface melted and spring water emerged, rain and snow drifted in the sky, and a small stream formed at Jiang Yuanchen's feet.

And the clouds and dew rising above the stream turned into rain and snow again and fell, and the stream became higher and higher and turned into a river. Lingbo's sword intent interprets the water surface, and the layers of sword intent merge into one place to become the strongest sword.

"Master, the two of us will only use the last blow to decide the outcome. If you take it, I will give you the Jug Sword!" Jiang Yuanchen shouted loudly, and the Xuanhe River under his feet turned into a long dragon.

When Murong Wan'er was melting the ice with Jiang Yuanchen, she communicated with the power of the earth, not only with this floating island, but also with the energy of the earth from thousands of feet under the deep sea, and turned it into a Yellow Sky Goddess Peak behind her.

Xuanhe and Huangshan, these are two Shinto swordsmanship condensed by their own natal domain. Mobilize the laws between heaven and earth and turn them into the sword of mountains and rivers.

Tao Yue Zhenren did not dare to underestimate the two of them just now. At this moment, he saw two dragons, one black and one yellow, from Xuanhe Huangshan. The bright moon behind him actually fell into his hands and turned into the "Moon Sword".

"One strike determines the outcome!" Tao Yue Zhenren shouted, the moonlight rose in the sky, and his sword intention turned into a dragon and rushed towards Jiang Yuanchen and Murong Wan'er.

Three dragons!

A long silver dragon swallows moon beads, while on the other side, two divine dragons intertwine their tails to form a scene of mountains and rivers.

The Xuanhe River winds around Huangshan Mountain, and the bright moon shines in the cold night. Two completely different sword intentions burst out with brilliance, and collide in one place in the expectant eyes of everyone...