Tuoba Cheng's voice was high-pitched, and it was difficult to conceal his excitement.
There were constant roars in the sky, and sword lights intertwined.
Condensed into a white tiger sword, it can fight with half-step heaven!
The fourth rank in the Jiuxuan Sword Sect is comparable to a half-step heavenly cultivator!
At this moment, the originally nervous and fearful Jianmen disciples had a lot of expectations in their hearts.
This is the great sect of Xijiang, with unlimited foundation!
Han Muye stood beside the sword pavilion elder, watching the sword light flying from the sky.
Does Jiuxuan Sword Sect still have a trump card?
A half-step to heaven is not scary.
The scary thing is the Fengling Sword Sect behind it.
The sect leader Jin Ze calculated everything. Did he calculate that the sect leader of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect had already entered the heavenly realm?
The fourth heaven in Western Xinjiang!
In front of such a strong man, are all the calculations useful?
Taking a breath, he took a step forward and stood in front of the elder of Jiange.
It's useless to think so much.
Today’s crisis is something we can deal with later.
From the sky ahead, sword light roared and slashed.
A faint sword light rose from Han Muye's body.
A smile appeared on the face of the elder of Jiange.
"Boy, it's not your turn to take action yet."
"boom--"
As if in response to the words of the sword pavilion elder, there was a roar in the void.
A Taoist wearing a green robe held a long sword, and with a flash, he was already within a hundred miles.
Seeing this person, Han Muye was stunned.
He turned his head and looked at Su Yuan who was not far away from the carriage with an excited face, and then looked at the Jiange elder beside him.
"Haha, long time no see, Ancestor Tao Ran." The elder of Jiange said with a chuckle.
Ancestor Tao Ran!
Tao Ran, the Fire Vein Ancestor who betrayed Jiuxuan Mountain back then!
"Master..." Su Yuan stood there, with an excited look on his face, and a surge of breath in his body, whispering: "The sect master really didn't lie to me, he didn't lie to me..."
I see!
It was only then that Han Mu's ambition suddenly became clear!
The sect leader asked Elder Su Yuan to perform the prairie fire sword technique not only to attract the Fengling Sword Sect, but also to attract the ancestor Tao Ran!
"I've been waiting for this day for decades!" Ancestor Tao Ran looked up to the sky and smiled, swinging down the sword in his hand.
"when--"
The sound of long swords striking each other came and shook the clouds thousands of miles away.
Zhang An, the Supreme Elder of the Tailing Sword Sect, was repelled by a sword and fell back hundreds of miles!
Ancestor Tao Ran’s strength is so terrifying!
"The disciples of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect and the elders of the Sword Guard Pavilion have returned to the mountain."
The voice of Sect Leader Kanazawa resounded thousands of miles away.
"promise!"
Countless figures rushed towards the wasteland, forming a sword formation to protect the convoy in the middle.
"Elder, we are here to take you back to the sword pavilion." Huang Laoliu, holding the sword tightly, stood in front of the carriage and spoke in a low voice.
Behind him, Lin Shen, who was carrying a big sword, was holding Lu Gao, whose face was wrapped in layers of white gauze, with one hand.
The Jiange elder's gaze fell in front of him, and then he looked in the distance in the direction of Jiuxuan Mountain.
Over there, the sect leader Kanazawa, wearing a purple robe, looked solemn, hanging quietly in the sky.
Thousands of miles across the sky, ten half-step heavenly warriors fought, shattering the clouds in the sky and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The strong wind was so strong that even a big tree as thick as a bowl was broken directly.
The scattered sword light shattered hundreds of mountains with one strike.
But Jin Ze, the leader of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, didn't care at all.
His eyes fell on the distant sky, watching the surging wind and waves.
"boom--"
The white tiger sword light of Tuoba Cheng, the elder of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, exploded with a bang, and he retreated sharply.
After all, his cultivation is weak, and he can only withstand half a step to the heaven level with only his sword strength.
"Elder Tuoba, Su Yuan can help you."
Below, a flame rose.
The prairie fire swordsmanship.
Although it didn't reach full sword power, it still looked like a beacon of flames reaching the sky.
Tuoba Cheng laughed, the white tiger behind him condensed again, the sword light rushed forward, and collided with the Supreme Elder of the Tailing Sword Sect.
"Hmph, your Jiuxuan Sword Sect violated the prohibition and used the prairie fire sword technique. Are you determined to go against me, the Fengling Sword Sect?"
A voice sounded in the distance.
That was the words spoken by the Supreme Elder of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect who was confronting the Supreme Elder of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
"Going against?" Ancestor Tao Ran's voice sounded roaring, as if he had infinite suppressed power that he wanted to release.
"Then do it right!"
"I want to show you what the real prairie fire swordsmanship is!"
As Patriarch Tao Ran's voice fell, a thumping and hot breath came from the void.
The power of this aura was so strong that it dyed the sky into golden red.
Zhang An, the Supreme Elder of the Tailing Sword Sect who was fighting with Patriarch Tao Ran, retreated sharply.
If you don't retreat, you can't catch this sword!
"You have always said that starting a prairie fire is the result of the fusion of the swordsmanship of your Wind Spirit Sword Sect. Today I will show you how to start a prairie fire without borrowing the power of wind!"
Ancestor Tao Ran's voice was filled with domineering power, and the sword in his hand slashed down with a bang!
"Without the power of the wind, we can start a prairie fire thousands of miles away?" Han Muye's eyes revealed a deep aura, staring closely at the sword light in Ancestor Tao Ran's hand.
"I see!"
The sword light swayed, and endless flames rolled and surged.
There is no wind, but the flames are lingering, and there is no wind automatically!
Only the strength of fire can lead to great momentum!
Han Muye clapped his hands fiercely and shouted: "This is enlightenment through fire!"
The elder of Jiange beside him turned his head and looked at him in surprise: "Boy, you have some eyesight."
"Ancestor Tao Ran has been cultivating for thousands of years, and his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the world. There is no way to improve it."
"If he hadn't been blocked by the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, decades ago, he might have taken a step further with the help of the Way of Flame."
The elder of Jiange clasped his hands behind his back, with a trace of sadness on his face.
"It's a pity that this wasted time will make life difficult..."
In the sky, the flames covered half of the sky, and the clouds and smoke intertwined, making the mountains and rivers change their colors.
Zhang An, the Supreme Elder of the Tailing Sword Sect who retreated hundreds of miles, fell into the flames and his expression changed drastically.
Around him, the sword light was like a wheel, tearing apart pieces of cloud and smoke, but he couldn't get away no matter what.
The cold sword light seemed to melt under the burning flames.
"Is this the ultimate flame?" Han Muye said in a low voice.
He had experienced this kind of power in certain sword skills.
This is the same power as the power of the sword. It can be included in the category of magic, but it is not entirely.
"Ancestor Tao Ran entered Taoism with a sword, and then emerged from Taoism with a sword. This style of starting a prairie fire is no longer a swordsmanship, but a Taoism skill."
The elder of Jiange looked at the red clouds in the sky and spoke slowly.
Taoism.
When cultivating in this world, put the great path first.
When it comes to killing, swordsmanship ranks first.
When it comes to enlightenment, study of exercises, or Taoist practice is superior.
Ancestor Tao Ran's flames were so blazing that he directly suppressed Zhang An, who was fighting against him.
In today's situation, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect is actually on the verge of turning defeat into victory, and is on the verge of a decisive battle!
Below, countless disciples of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect have bright eyes.
If Patriarch Tao Ran can kill Zhang An, after today, Jiuxuan Sword Sect will definitely become the second among the four major sword sects.
No, the three major sword sects.
"Sect Master, save me——"
In the sky, Zhang An, the Supreme Elder of the Tailing Sword Sect, who was surrounded by flames, suddenly shouted loudly.
metropolitan?
Their sect leader is not missing...
Han Muye was shocked all over.
What Zhang An called was not the leader of the Tailing Sword Sect, but the leader of the Fengling Sword Sect!
Heaven Realm Overhaul!
"boom--"
Between heaven and earth, a strong wind blew.
The raging flames were extinguished instantly, and the clouds in the sky turned into blue mist.
"Senior Brother Yuhe, long time no see." A middle-aged Taoist wearing a green robe and a golden crown stood in the void, looked at Elder Tao Ran, and spoke calmly.
"You return to my Fengling Sword Sect and become Tao Yuhe, and I will spare your life."
"After all, it was you who taught me how to practice, otherwise, I wouldn't be where I am today."
The Taoist's words were calm and without any fireworks.
"Zhang Cheng, have you stepped into the heavenly realm?" Ancestor Tao Ran looked at the person in front of him, with a trace of uncontrollable throbbing in his eyes.
