The water curtain of Tianhe behind Shenlian was blurred, and the dust on the ground began to rise to the void.●⌒,

Without the earth-shaking divine light burst, he was there and would never leave.

He had to ignore Guangqing's Three Immortals and Qingniu. Only when he reached this point did he know how terrifying the three people and one beast were.

The more this happens, the calmer he becomes.

The sword intent of the ancestor Yuanqing, the Abi sword intent given by Ye Liuyun, and even the Tianhe sword intent, and even the newly realized Great Freedom Invisible sword intent, all merged into an invincible sword intent at this moment.

Taixu tolerate all things and everything, and the newly created invincible sword intent is also like this.

But having this sword intent is not enough, he still lacks a sword.

A sword that is invincible in the sky and the earth.

That sword should have been a Five Elements Divine Sword that was trained after the Earth, Water and Gold, but things are not satisfactory in the world, and the Five Elements Divine Sword has not been trained.

Xuande Jian can't bear this sword intent.

Could it be that he could only use the soul as his sword to transform the brilliance of his life into one sword?

If there is really no choice, he will do this without hesitation.

It seems that he has no other choice now.

Yuming, Lingguang and Daoqing naturally saw Chen Lian’s momentum now, and formed an invincible sword intent.

When the sword intent is formed, you must vent it, either destroying the enemy or destroying yourself.

Fortunately, Chen Lian had the unparalleled sword intent, but there was no unique divine sword in the sky and the earth.

The Immortal Master Yuming did not smile, but he felt relieved.

The three of them formed a gaze and formed a qi. The necklaces drooped beads and the rays of light were shining. They did not want to attack, but to defend.

By keeping the unparalleled sword intent, you will succeed.

At the same time, one of the three people prospers and one loss, and the other loss is lost. In this way, the damage of Chen Jianjian's intent can be shared. In the end, even if Qingniu has no intention, after Chen Jian refines the sword, the soul will inevitably be greatly damaged, which is not to be afraid. The three of them still have the strength to control the situation, or force Qingniu, or negotiate the conditions.

Even though the Immortal Master Yuming looked unmoved, he felt a little complacent in his heart, and he still controlled the overall situation.

Daoqing's magic power is condensed and ready for battle. He will never make mistakes. He can be said to be mature and steadfast.

The inspiration showed a hint of apology, but the sword energy of Tianhe was endless, at the outermost layer of the three people protecting Qingyun.

With the true meaning of Tianhe, it will never stop and sharpen Chenlian's invincible sword intent to remove some of its sharpness. Even if the sword that Chenlian is about to fire is bound to be earth-shaking, it is very likely that they will not be able to hurt them.

She said in her heart: If you want to blame, you blame you for not being born in our Guangqing. But she knew that she would never forget her deep face from now on. There was such a person who surpassed her understanding of practitioners and was so unique.

He is by no means a survivor, but a true Taoist. He has to do what he has recognized even if he has been in trouble and disaster.

This kind of tough character is usually hidden under his light and light appearance, so when it erupts, it will be so shocking.

The green bull lay on the side, the bull's eyes turned and then turned, and finally decided not to move for the time being.

When Shen Lian's sword intent reached its peak, the soul was about to turn into the carrier of sword intent, and when he was about to enter the most intense and brilliant moment of his life, a blood-red long sword flew from the sky, accompanied by the roar of the sword.

The murderous aura it brought was actually integrated into the invincible sword intent of Shenlian.

The feeling was like, although the Shenlian sword intent was already invincible, it was still just a dead thing. With the arrival of the long sword, there was a real backbone and a soul.

"I borrow a sword from you. Three years later, I will come to Zhongshan to find me."

When this sound appeared, everyone's hearts were chilling. It was colder than the everlasting ice and snow, as sharp as a peerless knife, piercing into their hearts.

Chen Lian received the sword, and his soul seemed to blend with this blood-red sword, as if they had been with each other for countless years and had a deep understanding of the bones.

He knew its name was "Xianxian", and he also knew that its current owner was Chen Beidou, but it did not hurt the tacit understanding between the two.

Endless red light surged, calmly moving forward, moving forward.

The sword is called "Sanxian", where the red light arrives, the immortals and gods are declining.

The inspiration was inexplicably shocked, and he made a quick decision. The sword energy of the sky river also hit out at the same time, no longer protecting himself.

The vast sword energy is like a river of heaven, sweeping the world.

Only this sword is vast and pure enough to be a role model for any sword cultivator in the world.

It turns out that a woman's sword can also have such a mighty spirit.

The sword of spiritual light ran out, as if the sky was going straight down, irreversible, carrying an irresistible and powerful momentum.

Even the Immortal Master Yuming looked at his junior sister with admiration.

Chen Lian carried the immortal sword and flew out with a sword, like a young butterfly that had just broken out of his cocoon, still feeling a little confused.

This sword looked so fragile that it restrained the invincible sword intent before and gently pressed against the waves of the surging river.

Like the whispers of lovers, it is like the flow of the secluded spring.

But in a blink of an eye, the huge waves transformed by the sword energy of Tianhe were dyed red. The sword was empty and it was invincible.

It's like a dream that makes people unable to react.

Yin~The tip of the sword, with a little red light, fell on the spiritual light like the spring breeze and drizzle.

Chen Lian's expression was calm and stabbed Ling Guang's chest with a sword, which was at the heart. He calmly withdrew the sword, and a little clear blood suddenly spurted out.

Before the shocked expression of spiritual light had disappeared, Chen Lian walked past her and continued to stab Daoqing with a sword.

I was prepared early in the morning and I didn’t have time to worry about my junior sister.

With one punch, the endless power was concentrated in one punch.

Like a green dragon roaring, sweeping everything.

If there is a mountain in front of you, it will be smashed by this punch.

When this punch was shot, it seemed as if the space had collapsed, like a complete and air-confined and impermeable room. Suddenly all the air inside was pulled away, and the pressure from the outside collapsed the room.

There is also a palace above the fist, which is severely suppressed.

I don’t know how much spiritual materials were spent on this immortal palace, and its weight was no less than a giant mountain, and there was also the peerless magic power of the Immortal Master Yuming.

The domineering aura came overwhelmingly, like a striking wave striking the shore and rocks piercing the sky.

It is enough to make anyone feel desperate.

Chen Lian calmly set out his sword, and his white and jade-like hands were stained with a little clear blood bead, with a faint fragrance. This was not his blood, but the blood of the light.

Blood is not a yin-red color, but a nearly transparent light red water droplet.

This is the essence of the blood of the immortal, and it has long since faded away all the fishy smell.

Chen Lian's sword had already stabbed the heart of Taoist Nun Lingguang, which was also the essence of his flesh and blood.
Chapter completed!