The green-robed scholar raised his hand, and the sword light that was the same as before, or more violent, quickly came from all directions.
In an instant, the void couldn't bear such a powerful force and collapsed and collapsed.
"Nirvana Technique!"
Xu Xing gave a low shout, and the Golden Crow Dharma behind him lit up with endless fire. In the fire, a phantom of a phoenix spread its wings and flew.
The aura on his body became more and more powerful, like the bright sun, and the appearance of the sun's true fire turned into two colors of gold and silver.
The breath of the Law of Life covered his whole body, and the blood of the Golden Crow Immortal Body began to revive, and the breath was more ancient than before.
Under the power of blood, clusters of flames hung down from the sun and stars, dyeing a hundred miles around into a sea of golden fire.
clank!
There was another sword cry.
Taojun Chongtai and the others looked horrified, as if a great terror was about to fall on their heads. They looked up and saw that Xu Xing, who was in front of them just now, had turned into a sword light, and among thousands of swords
Surrounded by shadows, they rushed towards them.
Sonorous!
The sound of gold and iron sounded.
When the Taoist treasures of each Dharma lineage encountered the Xiyu Sword, they instantly lost their spirituality. Some were cut down directly, and some were thrown away.
After the two Taoist treasures, the Xiyi Sword and the Ju Ming Pen, could no longer withstand the power of the immortal sword, Xu Xing finally approached the Suzaku Dharma Prime Minister.
A bright light suddenly lit up.
The Suzaku Dharma Image was torn into pieces in an instant. The sound of cracking silk came out from the thirteen formation flags, and was broken into two pieces in the hands of Chongtai Daojun and others. The heaven and earth formation formed by the Jiuyang Lihuo Stanley Formation immediately dissipated.
, and return to the original world.
"The formation is broken?"
"It was Master Xu who won this battle. He won in just one day..."
The onlookers of various cultivators exclaimed when they saw the red giant pillar of Lihuo dissipating in front of them.
The book of war stipulated that as long as Xu Xing survives three days, Feiyu Immortal Palace will no longer cause trouble with the Butian Sect. However, at this moment, Xu Xing directly used his great supernatural power to tear apart the formation, and it only took one day. It was simply a miracle.
"The decline of Feiyu Immortal Palace may start from today. We have witnessed the history of the world of immortality..."
Some people lamented.
Feiyu Immortal Palace, a sect that had stood in Donghuang Province for tens of thousands of years, was not only deprived of its name of orthodoxy by Butian Sect, but also was suppressed by Xu Xing in front of all the righteous sects and broke through the formations they had set up.
Dharma can be said to have lost both fame and power.
"Since then, the Butian Sect has been regarded as a truly established sect. It is time for us to think about establishing diplomatic relations with the Butian Sect..."
The heads of the various sects exchanged their spiritual consciousness and decided to establish diplomatic relations with the Butian Sect as soon as today's battle ends.
Previously at the Wedding Hall, although Butian Sect was already an established sect, each sect only gave verbal support, and none of the sects actually established diplomatic relations with it.
"Of course!"
The cultivators nodded slightly.
After the discussion, the cultivators threw their spiritual consciousness into the sky above the remains of the Nine Yang Lihuo Stanley Formation and continued to observe the battle between the two factions.
Xu Xing used his sword to break through the Suzaku Dharma that was condensed in the Jiuyang Lihuo Stanley Formation and cut off the thirteen formation flags. After that, his magic power gradually declined, and his attacks were not as sharp as before, and he was invincible.
Fortunately, the thirteen Dao Lords of Feiyu Immortal Palace did not completely disregard their shame after the formation was broken.
At this time, in addition to Tao Lord Chongtai and three Tao Lords from aristocratic families, they took action and fought fiercely with Xu Xing.
The other Dao Lords chose to stand by and stand in confrontation with the seven Dao Lords of the Butian Sect.
The sword light in the sky kept flashing. Without the protection of the formation, Daojun Chongtai not only did not lose the formation immediately, but actually fought back and forth with Xu Xing. It seemed that the formation just now restricted his movements and dragged him down.
he.
The two sides went back and forth, abandoning the slow magical powers and spells, and only used magic swords to fight back and forth and compete.
After more than ten breaths, the three Dao Lords from the aristocratic families who were involved in the fight between the two were eliminated in embarrassment. They were injured by the remaining power of the battle between the two, their vitality was greatly reduced, and some even suffered damage to their physical bodies and broke their arms.
"Your swordsmanship is somewhat comparable to that of your master, but... it's still a bit lacking..."
After a sword fight for half a moment, Taojun Chongtai distanced himself from Xu Xing, his eyes flickered for a few times, he snorted coldly and said.
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Xu Xing's reply, he took out two magic swords from his body, put them on his back, and charged towards Xu Xing.
The two of them fought with swords and swords from dusk to night, for two full days and two nights, and they still didn't show any signs of stopping.
"It seems that Daojun Chongtai is unwilling to lose at the hands of Daojun Xu and wants to regain some dignity. It's just a pity that Daojun Xu is not a person who lacks knowledge..."
"Even though a lot of mana has been consumed, there is no sign of defeat until now."
The monks from various sects also saw Taoist Master Chongtai's plan, and they probably wanted to gain some face from Xu Xing, so they have been fighting fiercely and have never left the battle.
"Flying Immortal Technique!"
After hearing everyone's discussion, Taojun Chongtai frowned slightly. He raised his head and glanced at the sky, seeing that it was already midnight. After hesitating for a moment, he made up his mind.
After the words fell, a glimmer of light appeared in the night sky, illuminating a radius of hundreds of miles. Wisps of dense immortal energy fell from the sky and fell on Dao Lord Chongtai.
It seems to have opened a passage to the fairyland.
At this moment, Taoist Lord Chongtai was attracted by the fairy light, soared into the middle of the moon, and transformed into a feather-clad immortal with a size of a hundred feet, wearing a star crown on his head.
At this time, Immortal Yu Yi also lowered his eyes from the sky and looked at the cultivators in the mortal world, feeling extremely indifferent and cold.
"die!"
An unknown word fell into the ears of cultivators from various sects. It was like a yellow bell, shaking people's hearts.
However, after entering their minds, all the cultivators understood the meaning of this word.
"Flying Immortal Technique..."
"One of the three great magical powers and secrets taught by Feiyu Immortal Palace is a magical power comparable to the Nirvana Technique of the Heavenly Saint Sect..."
When the cultivators from all sects were astonished, a young Taoist came to the crowd, gently flicked his sleeves, and relieved the pressure of the Feathered Immortal for the cultivators.
"Ancestor..."
When Ding Jifeng, the head of the Nanhua Sect, saw the young Taoist, he shrank slightly and bowed.
"Ancestor? He is actually one of the two great sages of the Nanhua sect? I wonder which sage he is?"
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The cultivators were shocked again.
Nascent Soul Dao Lord is still the hidden fighting force of various sects, and it is difficult to encounter him for thousands of years. What's more, Yuansheng Sheng Lord, who is a higher realm than Yuanying Dao Lord, is an existence that has only been heard but never seen.
"It's the ancestor Zuoqiu."
Some Taoist sects recognized the identity of the young Taoist and reminded their disciples of the Taoism.
"The Nirvana Technique of Tiansheng Sect..."
"The Flying Immortal Technique of Feiyu Immortal Palace..."
"This is Shangjiao's unique secret. I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today."
With this explanation from Patriarch Zuoqiu, cultivators from various sects finally understood the magical powers and secret techniques used by Xu Xing and Taojun Chongtai just now.
Under the protection of Ancestor Zuoqiu, the cultivators from all sects gathered their minds and once again focused their attention on the two men fighting in the sky.
At this moment, Immortal Yuyi came to Xu Xing's side and looked at him indifferently.
He raised one hand, and in an instant countless moonlight and spiritual energy condensations turned into a magical sword that was similar in form to Xiyu Sword but hundreds of times larger.
In a blink of an eye.
The magic sword shot out a ray of sword light, hitting Xu Xing who was suspended in mid-air.
The sword light accelerated in vain as it approached Xu Xing, as if transcending time and space, it pierced Xu Xing's eyebrows, giving Xu Xing no time to react.
Tick tock!
Like pearls, droplets of blood fell from the air and fell into the lake transformed from the mountains. The fish on the lake jumped out and drank directly from the blood of the immortal.
There were ripples on the surface of the lake, and countless fish jumped out of the lake, densely packed.
The moment they touched the blood, they became spiritual and their bodies increased several times in size.
"How can it be……"
Daojun Chongtai, who was hiding in the Feathered Immortal, looked at the blood oozing out from his eyebrows, looking a little shocked. He looked at everything around him blankly, unable to imagine how Xu Xing had avoided the sword just now, and took the opportunity to kill him.
Got him.
Without the protection of the white shield and the Flying Immortal Technique, it stands to reason that Xu Xing would not be able to dodge the sword of the Feathered Immortal.
"you lose……"
"Brother Chongtai Taoist..."
At the moment when the Yuhua Immortal disappeared, Xu Xing held the Xiyu sword and placed the sword on the neck of the seriously injured Taoist Chongtai.
After saying this, Xu Xing waved his sleeves, ignored Taoist Lord Chongtai, withdrew his magic sword, turned into an escape light, and returned to the Butian Sect's array.
The outcome of the sword fight was decided. The Taoist Lords of Feiyu Immortal Palace took a deep look at Xu Xing, stopped confronting the Butian Sect, came to the side of Taoist Chongtai, and began to cast spells to help Taoist Chongtai recover from his injuries.
"Ancestor Zuoqiu, I have a merciless request for this junior. This time I broke the formation, I suffered a lot of injuries. I wonder if I can temporarily stay in Chunqiu Mountain to recuperate..."
"After you recover, you can leave the Nanhua Sect and return to my Budian Sect."
Xu Xing lowered his head, walked to the young Taoist standing in front of the monks of each sect, bowed slightly, gave a slight salute, and said.
This time he was able to win by a narrow margin.
Just now, Taoist Chungtai's Flying Immortal Technique almost killed him. If he hadn't had twin Yuanyings, his mother and son, who borrowed the Yuanying son to take his place, I'm afraid that at this moment, he would have become a dead soul under the sword of Taoist Chungtai.
And to break the formation, he also relied on the [Tao Fruit]'s Eternal Certificate and the Nirvana Technique to achieve each other. Only then did he not lose his magic power and successfully break the formation.
Although he was not completely exhausted at this time, he still had very little mana left in his body, and his combat power was greatly reduced.
Some immortal destiny, such as [Mother and Son], [Relegated Immortal] have not yet been resolidified.
In such a state, if he leaves the Nanhua sect, let alone whether he can deal with Chi Yuan, the Yuan Shengjun, I am afraid that he will not even be able to deal with Taoist masters such as Chongtai Taoist.
"Chunqiu Mountain?"
Ancestor Zuoqiu frowned when he heard this.
Chunqiu Mountain is the clan of the Zuoqiu clan. When Xu Xing mentioned this place name, his meaning was obvious. He was saying that he had certain "interests" with the Zuoqiu clan.
When Ding Jifeng saw this scene, he stepped forward and whispered a few words to Zuoqiu Patriarch, explaining the whole story.
"No wonder he and Ying'er went to my cave in Changze Cave..."
Ancestor Zuoqiu was relieved.
He did not resent Ding Jifeng's use of Zuo Qiuying as a bargaining chip to exchange interests with the Butian Sect.
This is a must-do strategy for developing power.
Returning to the right path, if we had always acted according to the concept of the right path, I am afraid that the Nanhua Sect would not have always been one of the top teachings.
"Can!"
"This time Feiyu Immortal Palace signed a letter of war with Butian Sect, which was witnessed by all the righteous factions... I, the Nanhua Sect, are the host, and we must protect the safety of Master Xu..."
Ancestor Zuoqiu bowed his head and said.
After saying this, he changed his tone and said: "But there is no need for it in Chunqiu Mountain. The caves there are sparse in spiritual energy and are not suitable for Master Xu to live. We have other excellent caves for Master Xu to choose and recover from his injuries.
"
"Everyone from Feiyu Immortal Palace can also come to our Nanhua Sect for training..."
He added another sentence.
If the Nanhua faction wants to grow stronger in this crisis in Feiyu Immortal Palace, neutrality is crucial.
Try to be as impartial as possible between the two factions.
"No need."
"I'll take my leave now."
Taojun Chongtai and others took a deep look at the Butian Sect and the Nanhua Sect cultivators, white clouds appeared under their feet, and they waved their sleeves and left.
Seeing this scene, Xu Xing shook his head.
The Nanhua faction wants to remain neutral and profit from both factions. However, sometimes the so-called neutrality is actually the greatest non-neutrality.
Feiyu Immortal Palace seems to have failed and lost its reputation as orthodox, but its foundation is still there. It is still the foundation of the Shangjia. How could it be easily influenced by the Nanhua Sect.
Of course, this is not because Ding Jifeng and Zuoqiu Patriarch of the Nanhua Sect are unwise, but because the Nanhua Sect, as a righteous priest, is easily influenced by righteous public opinion.
Under this general trend,
Have to do this.
Suppressing the Butian Sect means losing the heart of the righteous sects and going against the small and medium-sized sects of the righteous way. Not helping Feiyu Immortal Palace means offending another sect.
Dilemma!
"Headmaster Xie Ding, Saint Lord Zuoqiu..."
Everyone in the Butian Sect thanked them and followed the elders of the Nanhua Sect to leave, heading to the location of Yuanying Cave.
"This time, Xu Xing also plotted against our Nanhua sect... Also, when the three buildings of Butian Sect entered the Nanhua sect, we should have guessed this..."
After the monks from each sect left, Ding Jifeng sighed deeply and said.
"Butian Sect has won over the small and medium-sized sects of the righteous way and used them as spears... The trend is irreversible. Don't say it's you. Even I, facing this matter, it's hard to make a choice..."
Ancestor Zuoqiu said in a deep voice.
"Five years ago, I expected this scene today, but I didn't expect that Taoist Lord Chongtai would be so impatient that he would directly turn against our faction."
Ding Jifeng looked in the distance in the direction where the Taoist Lords of Feiyu Immortal Palace were leaving, and took a deep breath.
If Lord Chongtai Taoist had not left the scene angrily, but had made a haha and exposed the matter, the Nanhua Sect and Feiyu Immortal Palace might not be able to cooperate again.
“Human nature is unpredictable.”
Ancestor Zuoqiu raised his sleeves, pointed to the lake surface, and used his magic power to drag a swimming fish in front of him that had drunk the essence and blood of Dao Lord Chongtai.
"The nature of swimming fish is also unpredictable." He removed his magic power and saw the swimming fish running away in panic, so he smiled slightly and said.
"What does the ancestor mean?"
Ding Jifeng was confused when he heard this.
"You have to figure it out yourself. After all, you are the leader..."
Ancestor Zuoqiu flicked his sleeves and robe, turned into a cloud of smoke, and disappeared from the place, leaving only these words.
"I see……"
Ding Jifeng looked at the lake and pondered for a long time. When he saw the swimming fish gathering in the direction of the fish school, he suddenly realized.