"You can't watch this..."

At the same time, Rao Yaoyao and Dao Qiongcang realized that they had been attacked.

Bazun is proficient in the self-created "Sword Observation Technique", it's so powerful!

He understood this way from the fact that a famous sword can gather the fame of heaven and earth to nourish it and become stronger and stronger. He observed the sword with the eyes of a swordsman, creating something out of nothing, and observing the mystery of life.

Now, his strength has evolved again.

When you first look at the sword energy, it is just a fragile ray, which is almost the same as not taking any action.

The subsequent evolution process was actually left to the world to complete.

The more people watching the sword, the stronger the sword energy!

The more people who recognize its origin, the stronger its reputation will be!

And "view" and "name" are the foundation of swordsmanship for the eight young masters to defeat the five realms!

Dao Qiongcang's body tensed up and his mind concentrated.

Rao Yaoyao, who has always been alert, has felt that his mission is coming.

No wonder...

No wonder he asked me to protect him.

Dare to love, this is really a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, to cut down the sky.

"dial!"

The sword energy is fierce and seemingly unrivaled, but in fact no one can control it.

Rao Yaoyao has reached the realm of the Sword Saint. He was already on guard and at the same time commanded the Xuan Cang Divine Sword to fly towards the sky.

The sword energy of the Eight Masters is well versed in the way of time and space transition.

Although Rao Yaoyao is not good at phantom swordsmanship, he has never fallen behind in the first level of practice.

The sword energy is coming.

Xuan Cang tilted his head.

"Keng!"

The terrifying sword idea that could almost split Dao Qiongang into two was turned around by the "drifting" power of Sanqian Sword Dao, and flew out against Dao Qingcang's right ear.

Half a strand of hair fell down.

Dao Qiongcang leaned back.

The flow of time seems to have returned to normal.

There was an uproar at the ruins of Sinyi Palace, and the noise was shocking.

The Taoist Palace Master was almost beheaded?

Was it his old rival Ba Zunzhen who took action?

This is big news!

Everyone chased the sword thought as it flew by, and watched helplessly as the sword thought passed by. Instead of slashing back and forth, it flew diagonally somewhere...

Fly across the sky.

Fly across the earth.

Flying towards the Miracle Forest.

The power it contains seems to be a one-time thing.

In the middle of the flight, it no longer has special features such as time and space jumps. It also loses the power of the sword thought after the collision, and degrades to only a sword energy.

So even the spiritual realm can be followed very clearly, and the direction is clear:

The sword energy finally flew into the body of a man with his head hanging down outside the Miracle Forest.

"not dead!"

Such a weak rookie, although his realm is hidden, it will definitely be more than the day after tomorrow, but he looks like he is about to die.

He actually absorbed the power of the sword energy without being cut in half!

After everyone paused, they suddenly realized that there might be more than one answer.

"he!"

"He, his hand..."

Someone pointed at the figure in the spiritual mirror and said "him" for a long time, unable to say a complete sentence.

But everyone knew what he wanted to express, and everyone took a closer look.

"enlarge!"

"Zoom it in for me!"

No need to zoom in, the figure outside the Miracle Forest has raised its head, revealing a face that only exists in memory, wanted poster images, and legends.

His eyes are no longer as sharp as everyone remembers them, and are more muddy, but his facial features are so three-dimensional and his eyebrows are still like swords.

There is a scar on the neck and only eight fingers on the hand...

There's nothing to say. If nothing else happens, is this Xu Xiaoshou's disappeared clone again?

However, this time everyone noticed something was wrong.

Different from Xu Xiaoshou and Xiao Kongtong's imitated image, this person's temperament is too ordinary, but also too... back to nature?

The sword thought that just passed away had a slightly different character.

In the chaos of the battle, his leisurely leisurely manner was incompatible with the nervousness and urgency of everyone on Void Island.

Everyone looked towards Rao Yaoyao and said to the sky.

If anyone can identify this person, it’s not them, it’s his rival of the same generation!

Rao Yaoyao, Dao Qiongcang's reaction was exactly the same.

—— He stared down at the figure in the Miracle Forest without turning his eyes.

The answer is ready to come out.

"What is he saying……"

The figure in the spiritual mirror was arrogant, as if he really couldn't see everyone's gaze. He just continued to move forward slowly and calmly step by step, stepping on the ground covered with dead branches and leaves, making a snapping sound as he walked.

To the end of the fire domain.

But he was obviously aware of everyone's gaze, his lips moved and he muttered something in a low voice.

The spiritual mirror was too slow to capture the sound, and the big man was almost beaten to death.

Dao Qiongcang's eyes were fixed, but after hearing this, he laughed out loud, shook his head and read out:

"The clouds and wild cranes are wandering leisurely. I am consecrated as an emperor and forget my shame. Borrow your three-foot sword and watch me cut off all the sorrows in the world..."
Chapter completed!