The Flying Fairy Ridge is in the Yao Pool and it may not be used once every tens of thousands of years, but it has been activated today.

Qin Haoxuan had seen the Flying Fairy Ridge in his identity card. Because of his name, he even talked about this place with Jiu Yao, so he naturally knew where it was. Murong Chao had lived in Yao Chi for more than seven years and could almost see every part of Yao Chi. As soon as Zhu Fenglu said, the two of them looked at each other and disappeared in an instant.

The ancestor Taixu was determined to make a fortune from the battle between the two, and then flew towards the Zhuxianling. The others woke up and no one wanted to miss this battle. Not only did they chase Zhuxianling, but they also called their friends and led more people to Zhuxianling and watched together.

Zhuxian Ridge is located in the extreme north of Yaochi Pavilion. It is a mountain that stretches for thousands of miles and is completely unseen. It is uninhabited all year round. Apart from the wild grass and trees all over the mountains, there are not even ants. Looking down from the sky, you can see dozens of crisscrossing black abyss, like scars that never fade, hideous and terrifying.

The astonishing evil aura was mixed with strong winds, forming tornadoes whizzing by.

It is rumored that a true immortal fell here, but for millions of years, no one has found the corpse of a true immortal here.

Qin Haoxuan stood in the void with a black hair and expressionless face. Opposite him was Murong Chao in white robe. The two of them didn't say a word, and the pressure as heavy as a thousand mountains spread out from them. The strong murderous intent rushed straight into the sky. The terrible silence was like a shackle ringing between their necks, almost suffocating the others.

The rumbling dark clouds gathered together, and the distance between the sky and the earth seemed to be pulled in in an instant. The mountains of the Flying Fairy Ridge whine in the endless pressure, the howling wind lowered their eyebrows, and the evil spirits that had been spread over here for thousands of years were scattered and fled.

When the ancestor Taixu arrived, he saw such a shocking picture. Two people, one black and one white, became the most ink-tongued stroke in the Flying Fairy Ridge. Their heads were heavy dark clouds that were almost pressed down, and under their feet were trembling earth. The only two of them were independent between heaven and earth. The murderous intent collided in the void, and thunder did not dare to fall around them.

The ancestor Taixu took a breath and quickly took a few steps back. Seeing that more and more people, he quickly started the gambling game and defeated Qin Haoxuan, but most of the people who rushed over still suppressed Murong Chao. After all, Qin Haoxuan was just a legendary figure for many people, and Murong Chao's strength was obvious to them.

brush!

The strong murderous intent that permeated the two of them turned into a gust of wind like a crazi wave when they looked at each other. The two of them drew their swords almost at the same time, and the sword intent that was so sharp that it was heartbreaking suddenly shot out!

The hatred buried deep in the bones of the two of them made them not even a word. The anger and hatred almost burst out in their eyes when they looked at each other. They had only one thought in their minds, that is, let the other party die!

The shadow of the golden dragon flew out from Qin Haoxuan's dragon scale sword, and the roared to the sky and the void trembled. The eighth style of the sword technique in the heart slashed the sky and broke the earth, and came out in the sky! The golden dragon carried the roaring sword light and split the sky, shattering the dark clouds of the nine heavens, and slashed at Murong Chao in an unstoppable momentum of both gods and Buddhas!

A black sword in Murong Chao's hand made a shrill and ferocious sound. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and his spiritual energy was like the sea. He swung his sword body and slashed out across the sky. The sword light shot out at a rapid speed rubbed with the void and created endless sparks. The space on both sides shattered inch, and he met Qin Haoxuan's sword light without any fear!

boom!

Two sword lights met in the void, making a deafening sound. The pressure that collided instantly rushed to the Eight Desolates. The mountains shattered and the earth shook. Even the monks watching from a distance were affected. People with low cultivation had no chance to escape, and instantly turned into blood mist!

"Too, so terrible..."

The monks fled in panic!

The moment the two sword lights met, Qin Haoxuan and Murong Chao sacrificed their Taoist palace at the same time!

The four Taoist palaces behind Murong Chao are above the sky and under the ground. They are majestic and majestic. Each Taoist palace looks extremely luxurious and grand, as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, astonishing minds, endless spiritual energy rushes through the Taoist palace, and the terrifying momentum seems to be able to break the world!

But when Murong Chao saw Qin Haoxuan's Immortal Palace, a huge anger appeared on his face, which was filled with ice and murderous intent!

The three immortal palaces behind Qin Haoxuan were flashing with colorful lights, and the power of reincarnation flowed in it. Each one exuded a pressure that made people want to surrender. It was a power that only the immortal palace could burst out.

"Immortal Palace!"

"This Old Ancestor Qin has actually condensed the Immortal Palace. He is really a talent like an Immortal King!"

"Yes, although Murong Chao has four Taoist palaces, how can those four Taoist palaces be comparable to the Immortal Palace?"

...

The monks watching the monks burst into surprise when they saw Qin Haoxuan Immortal Palace.

Murong Chao stared at a fairy palace condensed by Qin Haoxuan based on Taichu, and his eyes almost turned blood red. The memory that he forcibly buried in his heart but was forever deeply engraved in his bone marrow and blood broke out! Since entering Taichu, the hatred that was suppressed by Qin Haoxuan again and again was roaring in his heart like a crazy beast!

Qin Haoxuan is the root of Murong Chao's painful torture for hundreds of years. He has long turned into his inner demon. Taichu is the past he least wants to recall, which is full of his failure, anger and resentment!

Murong Chao stared at the three immortal palaces behind Qin Haoxuan and stared at the Taichu. The hatred in his body was completely ignited, his blood surged, and his spiritual energy boiled!

Why?! Qin Haoxuan, why do you own the Immortal Palace?! You are just the worst weak species, why are you better than me?!

I, Murong Chao, experienced hundreds of years of struggle and hard work, and how many times I missed the god of death to achieve this achievement today! But why can you own the Immortal Palace but I don’t? Why do you always appear at the most glorious time and then step into the muddy abyss?

Obviously I am the strongest! How much did I give up in order to achieve today's achievements? I have made plans every day to please others, so that I have gained a foothold in Yaochi, but why did you appear again?!

You deserve to die! Qin Haoxuan, go to death!

Murong Chao looked at the immortal palace that was exactly the same as Taichuyi, and felt extremely dazzling. He roared angrily, and the sword in his hand burst out with endless light. Before the sword move was taken, the sword intent had already spread to the whole world!

This Heart Sword Technique!

And it is the original sword technique improved by Murong Chao!

Qin Haoxuan got this book from the Immortal King of Void back then. After returning to Taichu, he taught it to some disciples, including Murong Chao.

Although Murong Chao did not master all the sword techniques of the original heart, this sword technique was constantly improved and enhanced in his hands, and even gave him all his understanding of swordsmanship. Its power was shocking!

brush!

After Murong Chao's sword came out, the eight wildernesses were shattered! Thousands of sword energy were scattered like monsters that were tearing up everything, and roaring and rushing towards Qin Haoxuan!

Qin Haoxuan's face remained unchanged. The dragon scale sword in his hand was bright and golden. The shadow of the golden dragon continued to grow. He shook his head and tail, and the five claws were sharp. The dragon roar resounded throughout the world. As Qin Haoxuan slashed in the air, he shot out quickly!

The combat power of the two men trembled. The battle between life and death between masters was the most thrilling. The victory or defeat was just a thought. It might end as soon as it started, and it might be a battle that lasted for several years!

The sword move was shot out extremely quickly, and even many ancestors in the Taoist Palace realm could not see the trajectory of the sword light, and could only make a judgment through the cracks that appeared on the ground!

"Who wins and who loses now?"

"I can't see at all."

"It's too terrible and dangerous. Let's retreat a little more to avoid being accidentally injured."

...

The figures of Qin Haoxuan and Murong Chao turned into light and shadows. Their speed was too fast. Not only did the sword moves, but they seemed to disappear into this mountain. Only the mountains were falling and the sky was trembling. The two of them had such strong combat power that they even cleave, exposing black cracks!

Countless black gale winds roared out of the crack, but in the next moment they were crushed into powder by the terrifying battle between Qin Haoxuan and Murong Chao!

brush!

A series of blood was falling from the air, and the excited and nervous spectators' eyes suddenly lit up and someone was injured!

Murong Chao gritted his teeth tightly, and a large piece of red blood quickly spread out from his shoulder. He was just hit by Qin Haoxuan's sharp sword light, and his flesh was cut off. The sword energy entered his body, stirring the spiritual energy in his body, making him feel pain and angry!

But even so, Murong Chao had no sign of fear on his face, and his eyes looking at Qin Haoxuan became more and more crazy!

Qin Haoxuan, I will make you pay the price of your life for my wounds!

Murong Chao flew up, his fingertips kept flying, and countless dark golden lights shot out from his fingertips. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth sucked into Murong Chao's body like a whale swallowing the sea. He raised his head and roared, and the void trembled. The moment his arms were stretched open, endless talismans surged from the world, and the surging pressure was like a river of heaven and pouring down his head!

Starlight fell, talismans rose everywhere, and endless light gathered into an extremely huge formation in an instant, completely wrapping Qin Haoxuan. The void and heaven and earth around him were completely controlled by Murong Chao!

Murong Chao finally showed a happy and twisted smile on his cold face. The only way he was distracted by Qin Haoxuan's sword light was to build this flying immortal formation!

The endless light turned into endless figures, their faces and bodies were all empty, but their grace was supreme, as if they were immortals. They were fairy energy from the nine heavens. They responded to the call of the formation, and with unstoppable combat power, they turned into sharp blades that split the void, covering the sky and overwhelmingly, rushing down like a fierce wind, heading straight for Qin Haoxuan!

Qin Haoxuan's face was dark. He had a wing of the sky on his back and took it out of the world to avoid it at a rapid speed, but he still failed. The sky and the earth formed a closed space under the control of the formation. Attacks were everywhere and there was no way to avoid it. His body was cut from countless wounds under the unavoidable attack. His robe was torn to pieces, and blood gushed to the ground.

From the time the two started the war to now, the two of them were like two silent beasts, only knowing how to attack wildly and never make a few words. Everyone outside was shocked. What kind of hatred can create such a shocking war!

Although this battle is not a decisive battle between disciples in Yaochi, it is enough to be recorded in history!

Murong Chao stood outside the giant formation, stepping on the void, his hair was messy, and a large piece of flesh was peeled off from his left arm, and white bones could be seen faintly. The bright red blood stained a large piece of white robe, but compared to Qin Haoxuan, who was covered in bruises, it was much better, and endless hatred appeared on his gentle and handsome face.

"Go to die." Murong Chao stared at Qin Haoxuan who was trapped in the formation and had nowhere to escape. He spoke for the first time, his voice was a little hoarse and full of strong hatred. "My thousands of talismans and the invincible formation were prepared for Zhang Kuang. Now I'll give it to you."

Boom boom boom boom!

Countless dark golden talismans flew out from Murong Chao's long sleeves and all sank into the Feixian Formation. The attacks in the formation became more and more fierce, as if they were about to cut Qin Haoxuan to death!

"How could this happen..."

The ancestor Taixu looked at Qin Haoxuan, who was trapped in the formation and had nowhere to escape, and his face turned pale silently. He clenched his hands tightly and kept comforting himself that Qin Haoxuan, the little fairy king, would not die like this...

But the form in front of him was clear, and the ancestor Taixu felt that his heart was getting tugged.

Such a formation can't be broken even by the gods above the Nine Heavens?

It's over, it's really over, my lifelong treasure...

Thinking of the bargaining chips he had suppressed, the Taixu Ancestor's eyes turned black.

The formation completely suppressed Qin Haoxuan, and the crazy attack made him covered in scars and blood flowed!

When everyone thought Qin Haoxuan was dead, everything in the air was silent for a moment! Suddenly, the strong wind disappeared, and the formation that kept attacking seemed to be frozen. Although sword lights pointed directly at Qin Haoxuan, they remained in the air and stopped moving, and even the clouds in the sky were still.

Qin Haoxuan stood on a disc, and the blood dripping on his fingertips was about to fall, and everything stopped, except Qin Haoxuan.

While watching the scene in the Fallen Fairy Ridge, I was shocked.

Everything in the world has reincarnation. Time can be reincarnated, life can be reincarnated, and all things can be reincarnated. Then, attacks can be reincarnated.

Qin Haoxuan spent several years studying reincarnation. Even though the life he created was short, he still created it. At the same time, his perception of reincarnation gradually improved, and his control over reincarnation reached an unprecedented level of shocking moment.

Qin Haoxuan, who was standing on the reincarnation plate, looked indifferent, his eyes were like swords, and looked at Murong Chao who was shocked and shocked, and his pale white lips moved: "The Great Reincarnation Heavenly Dao Technique."
Chapter completed!