A sword wound suddenly fell into the eyes of Feng Xuanyang, the leader of the Yixiang Sect.

His real name is not Feng Xuanyang, but he has been in the city lord of Xuanyang City for a long time. He and this city are no longer different from each other, so people all call him Feng Xuanyang, and he also acknowledges this name.

Feng Xuanyang's cultivation is so high that he is not inferior to Taixuan's seven saints. The wonder of swordsmanship is probably better than that of the other party. He has extensive knowledge and people in the world of cultivation praise him as "not moving as a mountain", but this time he was still shocked by the sword wound that fell on his second disciple.

The sword injury fell on his chest, but the reason why his second disciple was unconscious was not because his heart meridian was severely damaged, but because the other party's sword energy could penetrate deep into the soul, leading to the current result.

The world's swordsmanship involves the way of souls.

However, this kind of swordsmanship is mostly capable of being used but not being able to be retracted, and it is extremely dangerous to practice.

But the sword left behind to hurt this person, his sword skills were already free to receive and receive, without even a trace of fireworks.

He knew the root of his second disciple's injury, but he could not see the ins and outs of the other party's sword skills. When he saw the disciple who drew his sword, he only described the other party's sword energy very quickly. After they heard a thunder sound, the second senior brother had already fallen.

There are not many sword techniques with sword energy and thunder sound, and the most famous one is sword energy and thunder sound.

Every cultivator who has practiced sword energy and thunder sound is a peerless genius in the sword art. In the thousands of years of history of the world of cultivation, such people can be counted, but no sword cultivator who has practiced sword energy and thunder sound can use such sword skills to hurt people's souls without being exposed to fireworks.

"What is that person dressed up?" Feng Xuanyang asked the disciple in front of him.

The disciple replied, "The man was wearing a black robe, unable to see his face clearly, and his aura was strange, as if he was a man in the devil's way."

Feng Xuanyang immediately knew the other party's origin. The only one in the world who had such cultivation and dressed up was the old demon in Black Mountain who killed the Seven Secretariats of Taixuan.

The old demon in Black Mountain has not appeared for a while, and Feng Xuanyang did not expect that the other party would arrive in Xuanyang City.

What made Feng Xuanyang even more frightened was that the Black Mountain Old Demon's understanding of the way of soul had reached a state that he could not imagine. If he had better than normal magical powers, he could protect himself even if he could not help. However, the strange and unpredictable way of soul revealed by the Black Mountain Old Demon made him very afraid.

Feng Xuanyang asked, "Have he said anything?"

The disciple said, "He said..."

Seeing that he was hesitant and thought that it was not a good thing, Feng Xuanyang said, "You don't have to hide it from me."

The disciple said, "He said that our Liangyi Divine Sword has a reputation for being a false name, and the master's unmoving as a mountain should be changed to unmoving as a turtle."

Feng Xuanyang was not angry and said calmly: "The longevity of the divine turtle may not be a good thing. As for our Liangyi Divine Sword, it is just a sword technique to cultivate one's own character. It is not important whether it is worth it to be a false reputation." He paused and said: "Is there anything else other than that?"

The disciple said, "He said he would come to our place today at dusk, breaking the master's turtle shell and destroying the false name of the Liangyi Divine Sword."

He made a retelling word for word, for fear that his master would be furious.

Feng Xuanyang said intimately: It turns out that the person who came is not good.

He said, "So arrogant and domineering!"

He only said these six words, and then ordered the disciple to pass on his orders and let everyone leave the academy.

The old demon in Black Mountain is an evil demon heretic. He has profound magic power and unpredictable emotions. He does not want his disciples to suffer from the disaster.

As for asking the disciples to help, there is no need.

If people like them could die with a large number of people, the Daliang Dynasty would have destroyed the Five Dao Sects and Nalanda Temple long ago.

The most outstanding monks in the world are all figures who can roam the world. He does not want any unnecessary casualties among the disciples of Yixiang Sect.

Dusk came very quickly, and only Feng Xuanyang in the main hall was left in the academy.

Ji Liao wore a black robe and entered the academy and saw layers of buildings that were endless. He knew that the space array was arranged in the academy, so from the outside, the academy was average in scale, but when it got inside, the space was vast and boundless.

Outside the main hall, there are ten miles of lotus flowers planted.

Because the Academy does not have spring, autumn, winter and summer, and the four seasons are the same and the climate is pleasant, the lotus is also in bloom.

Ji Liao stepped on a lotus and saw Feng Xuanyang in the main hall from afar.

The black robe, red flowers and blue lotus leaves form a wonderful scene.

Feng Xuanyang saw Ji Liao, who was ten miles away from him, but he felt that the other party was there.

Although a practitioner has magical powers that are far away from the world, it is already valuable to be able to equate a hundred feet of distance with one foot. But ten miles of land are as high as it is, it can only be described as incredible.

But Feng Xuanyang had to admit that Ji Liao's sword energy did have such an incredible speed.

He saw Ji Liao blinking his fingers, an iron wood sword spread across his chest, and a black and white sword light shining, blocking a burst of sword energy, and then he heard thunder sound.

The speed of this sword energy has long surpassed the sound barrier, which is extremely incredible.

At the same time, Feng Xuanyang's heart sank. This man was as arrogant and domineering as rumors, and he took action unscrupulously, and didn't even say a word to him.

Bobobo, several sword energy came at the same time.

Feng Xuanyang soared into the sky, broke through the top of the hall, and reached the void.

The black and white sword light flashed in front of him, forming a Tai Chi diagram to protect himself.

Ji Liao looked straight ahead. The Liangyi Divine Sword indeed had some tricks, and his understanding of Yin and Yang opened up a different way. Especially after Ji Liao's own magic power was integrated into the same, his insight into the Yin and Yang path among the Liangyi Divine Sword was even more profound and profound.

Even if you cannot obtain the Emperor's Sutra and only see the mystery of the Liangyi Divine Sword, this trip is not worthy.

The Liangyi Divine Sword is actually an endless sword technique, because the Yin and Yang path itself is all-encompassing and endless. Moreover, since the Yixiang Sect merged the sword essence of the Qingwei Sect into the Liangyi Divine Sword, the attack power of this sword technique has been taken to a higher level.

In fact, under the defensive as if it was still as moving, the counterattack was extremely amazing.

Ji Liao felt this very clearly.

Two arc-shaped sword energy, one black and one white, drew a graceful trajectory to lock down all Ji Liao's retreat.

Finally, the two sword energy converged in front of Ji Liao, and the sound of dragon roaring and tiger roaring was loud.

But what greets the sword energy is an iron fist.

The loud noise of the land collapsed and the earth cracked, Ji Liao had already broken through the barrier of the sword energy and instantly approached Feng Xuanyang.

Feng Xuanyang was shocked. He didn't expect that Ji Liao's body's speed was not as fast as the sword energy. How could his body withstand such an astonishing speed? This turned into Feng Xuanyang's doubts.

The ruthless and domineering iron fist has fallen into the Tai Chi diagram that protects Feng Xuanyang.

The earth, fire, water and wind splashed everywhere, and the Tai Chi diagram exploded.

Feng Xuanyang's iron wood sword stabbed his fist, and the energy thrusts into the sky and the earth and stirred up. The voice patterns turned into substance in the void and spread. Even if a monk named Dancheng stayed nearby, he would still bleeding in his seven orifices.

The indestructible iron wood sword also had cracks.

Ji Liao's fist is actually harder than the ironwood sword!

But what was most shocked about Feng Xuanyang was that the other party had not yet shown his achievements in the way of soul so far, and he still had spare energy.
Chapter completed!