A group of female nuns surrounded two fairy-like women like stars and the moon.
The girls were looking at the scene revealed in the water mirror in front of them.
One of them has a long, pointed face and a pair of thin phoenix eyes that are very graceful.
She was wearing an ice-blue palace dress, and her appearance with phoenix eyes and sharp jaws should have been pitiful and charming, but instead she had an expression as cold as ice.
She has a beautiful and pretty face that gives people the feeling of a cold blade. Even her slim and plump figure cannot suppress the coldness of the ice blade.
She sat there coldly, like a fine porcelain puppet, and said without any expression: "He bullies the weak and has bad intentions. This person deserves to be killed."
This woman is none other than Wen Muhan.
There is another woman beside her, with bright eyes and white teeth, a beautiful face, a dignified temperament, and a moon-white dress like a fairy in a painting. She is holy and noble. She is one of today's protagonists, Wen Muqing.
Both of them are the darlings of the Wen family and geniuses in cultivation.
As early as in the Daoji realm, Wen Muhan possessed a pair of first-level flying swords. His swordsmanship was extraordinary and he could be ranked among the top three among the true disciples of the Taiqing Sect!
Her elder sister, Wen Muqing, is even more dazzling than her.
It is said that she was once spotted by a peak master of Tianjian Sect and wanted to take her as his disciple, but she flatly refused.
She once said: "Since the founding of our Taiqing sect, there have been many True Lords of Yuanshen. I don't need the Heavenly Sword Technique, and I still have the opportunity to aspire to become the Yuanshen. Why should I sacrifice the near and seek the distant?"
I don’t know what kind of games, considerations and choices the Taiqing Sect and the Wen Family went through before finally handing over these two Jindan disciples to the Zhenyang Sect!
It can only be said that the temptation of Yishan Immortal Mansion is beyond people's imagination.
Wen Muqing looked at the water mirror, her voice was as gentle as a clear spring, and she said calmly: "I'm afraid the Six Desires of Mortal Formation in the second level won't be able to stop Shen Tuhao... Then let's let them fight among themselves for a while."
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Second level.
There are no disciples on duty at the second observation deck on the mountain island.
Above the observation deck, there are thousands of flying swords hanging upside down, with a cold light and strong sword intent.
These flying swords formed a large array and enveloped the stage.
Pang Yue stood at the edge of the formation and looked carefully at the formation, with a dumbfounded smile on his face.
He walked into the formation.
I heard thousands of flying swords trembling at the same time.
The sounds of the swords overlapped and continued.
Hundreds of feet of mortal world, endless temptation, and worldly atmosphere quietly breed.
Pang Yue's saber intent rushed into his body, and the clang of the saber resounded. He was not affected at all, and strode through the formation to the opposite side.
I saw a man in rich clothes standing outside the formation, watching Pang Yue come out with great interest.
This person is about twenty years old, with a strong body and a straight posture. He also looks like he has the cultivation level of the second level of Jindan.
He bowed his hands and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Shentu is so fast. It took me quite a while to get out of this second level."
Pang Yue returned the gift, and the information given by Han Yinglong flashed through his mind, and he said loudly: "But Senior Brother Yang Ji from Taiyin Shrine is in person?"
The man nodded and said casually: "It's Yang. Junior brother, since you and I meet here, why don't we just decide the winner? The winner will go up and the loser will go down. How about that?"
Pang Yue held the knife in both hands, stood tall and said, "Just follow my brother."
The sound falls.
The two of them took action instantly.
There are many spiritual beings in heaven and earth.
Among spiritual things, there are various kinds of spiritual fire.
Among the spiritual fires, there are seven more supreme true fires.
Among them is a real fire, which is rumored to come from the Nine Netherworld.
——Taiyin True Fire.
This fire does not burn mortal things, but only uses the magic power and soul of living beings as fuel. Once contaminated, the physical body is not damaged, but the magic power, soul, and spirit will be burned away.
If the magic weapon touches you, your spirituality will be greatly damaged.
Extremely difficult to restrain.
Back then, Pang Yue used Taiyin True Fire to trap many people in the ancient secret realm.
There are even disciples of Zhenyang Sect among them...
Now, it's his turn to face this real fire in person!
Yang Ji was born in Taiyin Palace, and had already put Taiyin True Fire Sacrifice and Refining Tao into an extremely terrifying situation.
Coupled with the bonus of the Vulcan Curse, the power is thousands of times stronger than Pang Yue who was in the Daoji realm back then.
Yang Ji waved his hand and released thousands of quiet and silent flames, which fell all over the sky.
This fire is the most restrained body cultivation!
Pang Yue flashed the sword in his hand, and the golden flames immediately surged, and the blazing heat filled the air.
The golden flaming sword light continued to break and split, turning into a huge red gold fireball in the blink of an eye, pressing towards Yang Ji's head.
The true fire of Taiyin fell on the red gold fire ball, exploding countless green and white flames, and countless bright sword lights bloomed immediately.
What can block the real fire must be another kind of real fire!
The two true fires collided, and both sides immediately understood that each had practiced the Vulcan Curse to the second level.
Cannot be suppressed!
"Good sword skills!"
Yang Ji looked solemn, and a dark spear flashed in his hand.
The moment the sword light approached, he suddenly made countless gun shadows to block the rapidly coming sword light.
Boom boom boom!
The real fire of Qianyan and the real fire of Taiyin interweave and explode!
The two great golden elixir cultivators were fighting each other. The second-level magic weapon and the third-level magic weapon were fighting against each other, and they were fighting thousands of times in an instant!
The sword in Pang Yue's hand was so violent that every blow seemed to be able to cut through the sky and the earth. The sky shook, causing the surrounding void to shake, causing a tsunami and muffled thunder.
The sword light kept fissuring and blooming, like a lotus blooming. Yang Ji was surrounded by endless sword light, and it was difficult to distinguish his figure.
The collision of swords and guns between the two men unleashed terrifying hurricanes of vitality. The ground on the mountain island cracked, shook, and collapsed.
The two flew out of the void outside the mountain island and fought together in a wide open space. Their power was even greater than before!
This Yang Ji has also gone through a lot of physical training, but the powerful physique he cultivated with the Great Sun True Fire Technique is ultimately not as good as the supreme holy body that combines the third-turn Yuan Fei Kung and the purple-gold devil horn.
Pang Yue only used one level to suppress his opponent.
The fissioning sword light of Ji Shen Dao reaches everywhere and is surging.
The Qianyan True Fire and the Taiyin True Fire collided endlessly, with loud explosions like thunder, dyeing the sky outside Taiqing Sect into gold and blue!
The group of cultivators watching the battle were all attracted by the fighting between the two at this moment, and it was difficult to look away.
"Bang!"
Amidst the muffled sound, a figure was thrown hundreds of feet from the battle circle and landed heavily on another mountain island nearby, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.
"cut!"
Pang Yue's figure emerged from the void, standing tall and tall. After a low shout, his body and sword merged into one, turning into a sharp sword light and slashing straight at Yang Ji.
The light of the sword was hot and fierce, and the intention of the sword was pure and concentrated.
When the hundreds of golden elixirs watching the battle saw the light of the knife, many of them instantly felt chills all over their bodies and their scalps were numb!
The sword slashed down.
A gun shadow also flew out from the mountain island!
boom!
The sword light and the gun shadow collided straight together, and the sky and the earth suddenly shone brightly!
For those watching the battle, whether they were looking directly with their eyes or looking through a water mirror from a distance, their eyes were completely white and there was nothing in sight!
Even the perception is limited because of this, and the front is only blurry.
Click!
Another clear shattering sound sounded in everyone's ears.
What followed was an uncontrollable groan.
Wait until the light dissipates.
Looking at the sky again, I saw a huge figure three feet tall standing proudly in the void, grabbing a person's head with his big hands and lifting it in front of him.
Yang Ji's body was covered in blood, the second-level magic weapon spear in his hand was broken, and his right arm disappeared. It was a terrible sight.
"Shen Tuhao, don't kill anyone again!"
Seeing that the giant was about to crush Yang Ji's head, Han Yinglong hurriedly flew out of a fairy tower on the horizon and shouted loudly.
He said angrily: "Are you here to welcome the bride, or are you here to kill someone?"
Not long after the Taiqing Sect came, they offended the Puyue Wang family, the Langya Zhou family, and the Xingcang Wu family!
He even tore apart the Taiqing Sect's face in full view of the public.
If the elders of Taiyin Shrine are also killed, then Qianyan Shrine will really be unable to survive!
