Palm fairy garden

"boom!"

The sword light like a galaxy shot straight into the sky and disappeared slowly.

In the void, Wan Xinsheng and the Holy Spirit Bell behind him revealed their figures, but Wan Xinsheng's aura was obviously a little faster than before.

Obviously, although Wanxinsheng received Su Ming's sword for Lan Xie, it was not without cost.

"Sure enough, it's the Floating Sword Dao!"

Wanxinsheng looked at Su Ming who was standing tall in the void, and said solemnly.

When Su Ming saw Wan Xinsheng explaining the origin of his kendo, he couldn't help but pause slightly.

Seeing the slight change in the expression on Su Ming's face, Wan Xinsheng's heart moved, and he asked tentatively: "I don't know which sword master from the Floating Star Palace you have accepted?"

"Sword Master?"

Su Ming's thoughts moved slightly.

But there was no intention of responding, and immediately another sword light struck at Wan Xinsheng and Lan Xie.

The silver horse pierced through the sky, heading straight for the Sacred Heart and the huge Holy Spirit Bell.

"call!"

The sword glow like a galaxy disappeared, and the figure of Wanxinsheng reappeared.

"Unfortunately, although the power of this sword has entered the threshold of the middle stage of transformation, but it is still a little bit short of killing me,"

Wan Xinsheng sneered, "If you don't speak, you must have not passed the examination of the Floating Star Palace and officially become a disciple of the Floating Star Palace. How about it, I am not lying?"

Hearing this, Su Ming put his sword back into its sheath, and said coldly: "Killing you is enough!"

"Hmph, I hope you can continue to be so arrogant later!"

After a few simple tests, Wanxinsheng finally confirmed that Su Ming did not pass the examination of the Floating Star Palace and became an official disciple of the Floating Star Palace.

Otherwise, even if Wan Xinsheng had the courage, he would not dare to continue to be an enemy of Su Ming.

Seeing that Wanxinsheng knew that he had not passed the examination of the Floating Star Palace and became a full-fledged disciple of the Floating Star Palace, Su Ming could not help being more curious about the Floating Star Palace.

What kind of power is it that makes Wan Xinsheng, a desperado who dares to reincarnate to seize the treasure, so afraid.

After Wan Xinsheng finished speaking, he sent a voice transmission to Lan Xie: "This kid's swordsmanship is too sharp, I can't keep resisting, you block it yourself first!"

"I"

When Lan Xie heard this, he felt a mouthful of old blood almost spit out.

He chose to sell the Tongtian Lingbao in order to seek the protection of Wanxinsheng, but he didn't expect the other party to say that he could not withstand the power of Su Ming's Chunyang Immortal Sword.

Thinking of this, Lan Xie was filled with regret.

But the matter has come to this point, no matter how regretful it is now, it can only go to the dark.

Thinking of this, Lan Xie turned his heart and said: "Okay, you just attack the opponent, and I will resist his attack for the time being!"

Seeing this, Wan Xinsheng didn't talk nonsense, and directly began to display the supreme supernatural power he created in his previous life.

Even though Wanxinsheng didn't have the Heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasure, he was still inferior to the monks of the same level or even the monks of the First Glimpse Realm who were one level lower than him in terms of magic weapons.

But Wanxinsheng also has an advantage that monks from the five directions cannot match, and that is supernatural powers!
After monks step into the threshold of the Dao Law, they can start to create their own supernatural powers.

So far, the power of supernatural powers depends on the depth of the principles of the Dao that the monks have comprehended.

Strictly speaking, the Floating Sword Dao is also a special supernatural power.

It's just that compared with other supreme supernatural powers, the path taken by Fu Luo Jian Dao is more tortuous and difficult.

Of course, in exchange for the twists and turns of the road, the combat power is far superior to that of the same level. There are advantages and disadvantages, and different people have different opinions.

"brush!"

Another galaxy falls.

But this time, Lan Xie took the initiative to stand in front of Wan Xinsheng.

"boom!!!"

The Holy Spirit Bell was blown away in an instant, and Lan Xie spat out a mouthful of blood in a "wow", and his breath became even more sluggish.

And he manipulated the Holy Spirit Bell to block Su Ming's sword, and won the chance for Wanxinsheng to display his supernatural power.

next moment.

In the void, a golden and red shuttle body appeared in front of Wanxinsheng. Only from the terrifying aura it displayed, one could see the extraordinaryness of this supreme supernatural power.

"Su Ming, you also try this supernatural power of this seat,"

Wanxinsheng shouted, "Yuanci escapes the empty shuttle!"

Before the words were finished, the nearly thousand-foot-long giant shuttle began to spin crazily. Under the crazy rotation of the thousand-foot-long shuttle, the void was scraped into pieces like fish scales.

"go with!"

At the moment when the golden-red shuttle spun to the limit, Wanxin Sheng thought, and the golden-red giant shuttle turned into a stream of light and crazily drilled towards Su Ming.

Seeing this scene, alarm bells rang in Su Ming's heart.

He didn't dare to be negligent, and in a flash, he hid in the palace of the immortals.

The moment Su Ming hid in the Hall of Immortals, the golden-red giant shuttle crashed into the body of the Hall of Immortals.

"boom--!!!"

Since everyone entered the Holy Land Cave, the most brilliant explosion was born.

Countless Nascent Soul cultivators looked at the Hall of Immortals in the center of the storm, and their consciousness froze for a moment.

"Is this the battle of the monks in the transformation stage?"

A Dagan Nascent Soul cultivator murmured.

For a long time, the Nascent Soul monks thought that they were already the top figures in the five directions, but after seeing the real peak monks in this world, they realized how far they were from each other.

The sun-like radiance dissipated, and the torn void gradually recovered.

In the void, the golden fairy palace appeared intact in everyone's sight.

Seeing that the Palace of Immortals is safe and sound.

Jiang Yan, who was watching the battle from a distance, breathed a sigh of relief.

But immediately, Jiang Yan sent a voice transmission to the heads of the Dagan sects: "Everyone can see clearly now, it is not my disciples who betrayed and surrendered to the enemy, but Lan Xie colluded with Wan Xinsheng and betrayed my Dagan sects!"

Hearing this, the faces of the head teachers of Dagan sects were extremely ugly.

Previously they mistook Lan Xie's words and mistook Su Ming as a traitor, only now did they realize that they were completely wrong.

But fortunately, Su Ming's strength is extraordinary, and there is still a chance to make up for his mistakes.

Thinking of this, the Headmaster of Wuji Palace nodded and said: "Sage Wanxin disregards the safety of countless beings in the five directions, and Lan Xie is helping the evildoers to do evil, and everyone will be punished if they get it!"

"Extremely!"

The head teacher of Xuantian Pavilion also agreed.

"Since this is the case, I invite all the teachers to follow me!"

Jiang Yan bowed his hands to everyone and said.

"This"

Hearing these words, everyone who had reprimanded Wan Xinsheng hesitated.

If they hadn't seen Wan Xinsheng make a move, they might still have the guts to fight him, but after seeing Wan Xinsheng make a move.

They were afraid.

The supernatural power that Wanxinsheng used just now was slightly slower than Su Ming's, but in terms of power, it still faintly surpassed Su Ming's swordsmanship.

Just ask this kind of enemy, who would dare to step forward to seek death?
Of all the sect leaders present, probably only Jiang Yan, who held a defensive Tongtian Lingbao, dared to say that he could survive the attack of Wanxinsheng.

Except for Jiang Yan, neither the headmaster of Wuji Palace nor the headmaster of Xuantian Pavilion or Yufumen had any chance of surviving under the attack of Wanxinsheng.

Just ask this kind of opponent, who would dare to take the initiative to stand in front.

Jiang Yan saw the hesitation on everyone's face, and said decisively: "Everyone, don't worry, I have the Hunyuan Pagoda to protect you, which can resist the attack of Wanxinsheng for you!"

Hearing that Jiang Yan was willing to take the initiative to stand in front, everyone relaxed slightly.

"The Hunyuan Pagoda resists the attack of Wanxinsheng, and then weakens and suppresses the opponent with the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map. The rest of the people, etc., attack Wanxinsheng together, how about it?"

The headmaster of Xuantian Pavilion arranged simple tactics with a few words.

Everyone nodded after hearing the words: "Okay! Let's do it like this!"

Seeing that everyone finally agreed to his proposal, Jiang Yan, who couldn't wait for a long time, took the lead and killed Wan Xinsheng, and shouted: "Wan Xinsheng, I will meet you!"

In the distance, the Shuangsheng Cult is on a giant airship.

The leader of the Holy Blood Sect, who was watching the battle, saw Jiang Yan attacking brazenly, grinned his big mouth full of sharp teeth, and said with a smile: "You bastards, what's your ability to bully more than less, let this old man know you!"

After all, the Holy Blood Cult Master raised his fist and hammered down on Jiang Yan's Hunyuan Pagoda.

"boom!!!"

A bang.

The Hunyuan Tower was smashed and flew back, but the Holy Blood Hierarch was also hit by the Hunyuan Tower and staggered in the air.

The Holy Blood leader shook his dizzy head, turned into a ray of light again, and rushed towards Jiang Yan.

But at this moment, a terrifying oppressive force descended on him.

Feeling this familiar oppressive force, the memory of the Holy Blood Hierarch was instantly pulled back to that painful night several years ago.

"Headmaster of the Promise Palace! A map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!"

He spit out these words one by one, and looked fiercely at the Headmaster of the Promise Palace who was manipulating the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map to suppress him.

Just when he changed his target and was about to kill the head teacher of Wuji Palace first, the head teacher of Xuantian Pavilion who controlled another Tongtian Lingbao also made a move, followed by the head teacher of Yufumen and the leader of the blood alliance.
Compared to the scuffle between the Sacred Blood Sect Leader and the various sect leaders, Su Ming's battle with Wanxinsheng and Lan Xie was much simpler.

Ever since Su Ming hid in the Hall of Immortals, the battle between the two sides has become you fight yours, and I fight mine.

The so-called "you hit you, I hit me" means that Su Ming desperately attacked Lan Xie who was hiding in the Holy Spirit Bell, but instead ignored Wan Xinsheng who was constantly bombarding the Hall of Immortals.

Seeing this scene, Wan Xinsheng seemed to think of something, and the rhythm of the attack in his hands could not help but slow down.

But he slowed down the rhythm of the attack, Su Ming did not hold back.

I saw the Hall of Immortals standing in the void, shooting out one after another a galaxy-like sword light toward the outside of the hall.

The targets of these sword glows are all Holy Spirit Bells.

Under Su Ming's frantic attack, Lan Xie's consciousness gradually became blurred at this moment.

Inside the Hall of Immortals.

When Gong Xiaocai saw Su Ming suddenly appearing in the hall, she was shocked at first, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Brother Su Ming, are you alright?"

However, facing Gong Xiaocai's question, Su Ming couldn't care less at the moment.

next moment.

A large number of spiritual crystals piled up like a mountain in the Hall of Immortals were refined and transformed into a little bit of golden light, and then the violent shaking began.

"Boom boom-"

Feeling the violent tremors of the Hall of Immortals, Bai Ti, Xiong Li, and Gong Xiaocai were all panicked.

Facing this kind of natural disaster, even though the three of them are all Foundation Establishment and Golden Core stage monks, they can only feel deeply powerless.

Fortunately, the violent shaking appeared quickly and disappeared quickly.

Seeing that the Immortal Palace resisted Wanxinsheng's attack, Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head to look at the three Baiti, and said: "Sage Wan Xin and Lan Xie join hands, I have to kill Lan Xie first, and then Sage Wan Xin!"

Hearing these words, Bai Ti didn't know how to reply, so he opened his mouth and finally said, "Be careful yourself."

"Ah."

Su Ming nodded, concentrated on manipulating the Hall of Immortals, and began to fight with Wan Xinsheng.

In the melee of the three, the Hall of Immortals has inexhaustible good fortune and immortal energy as its background, so it is not afraid of the attack of Wanxinsheng, and Wanxinsheng is the one with the highest cultivation level and the strongest strength among the three.

Although it is not so easy for Wanxinsheng to defeat Su Ming, it is undoubtedly a dream for Su Ming to kill him.

Among the three, only Lan Xie was the weakest, obviously not at the same level as Su Ming and Wan Xinsheng.

Although relying on the Holy Spirit Bell, Lan Xie could barely withstand Su Ming's attack, but his mana was obviously not enough to sustain the consumption of the Holy Spirit Bell.

Gradually, the breath and consciousness of Lan Xie hiding in the Holy Spirit Bell continued to weaken, and he seemed to be dying.

Inside the Holy Spirit Bell.

Lan Xie looked desperately at the silver horse that was slashing towards him again, and he knew that he might perish here today.

All of a sudden, Lan Xie's pride when he became the arrogance of the Holy Land when he was young, the worry about inheriting the Holy Land when he was old, and the unwillingness to face death at this moment, flooded Lan Xie's heart one after another.

"I'm not reconciled, not reconciled."

Blood flowed from Lan Xie's mouth and nose, his eyes were hazy, and the Nascent Soul in his dantian was consumed so quickly that it became transparent.

At this time, Lan Xie's Nascent Soul spit out the essence of the Nascent Soul again, and the Nascent Soul that was almost transparent became a bit more empty.

But with the help of this Nascent Soul Essence, the depressed Lan Xie was slightly shocked.

He sent a voice transmission to Su Ming bitterly: "Su Ming, even if I die, I still want you to be buried with me!"

However, facing Lan Xie's dying struggle, Su Ming responded with a silver sword glow.

"Hahaha,"

Lan Xie laughed wildly, "Sage Wanxin, don't you want the Tongtian Lingbao from my Holy Land? I give it to you! Except for the Holy Spirit Bell, the Bixinmu Tree, and the Linghai Sea, you can take them all!
If you don't let me live, I will let the entire five directions be buried with me! ! ! "

After all, a stream of information poured into the Sea of ​​Myriad Hearts Sacred Consciousness.

Wan Xinsheng checked quickly, and he found that what was recorded in this stream of information was the second half of the Holy Spirit's Zhongtong Treasure.

Seeing this, Wan Xinsheng was ecstatic in his heart.

It is undoubtedly a waste of heaven and earth for the Holy Spirit Bell, a high-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, to fall into Lan Xie's hands.

Right at this moment.

A scene that surprised Wan Xinsheng appeared. Lan Xie, who had been hiding in the Holy Spirit Bell, rushed out of the bell and was exposed to Su Ming's sword light.

"I want all of you to be buried with me, this seat is waiting for you, waiting"

Before he could finish speaking, Lan Xie was completely submerged by the sword light like the Milky Way, annihilating him into nothingness.

The Lord of the Holy Land, Lan Xie, is dead!
Lan Xie died, and the top-grade Tongtian Lingbao, the Holy Spirit Bell, suddenly turned into an ownerless thing.

However, at the next moment, Wanxinsheng waved and took it back into his hands.

Seeing this scene, Guang Yuanzi, who was about to seize the treasure, paused and stopped.

The rank of the holy spirit bell is too high, and it is too close to Wanxinsheng. Even if Guang Yuanzi makes a move, he may not be sure of capturing it. On the contrary, he will expose himself in advance, which is unwise.

After Sage Wanxin took the Holy Spirit Bell, he used Tongbao Jue to refine it in a short time.

Looking at the Holy Spirit Bell in his hand, Wan Xinsheng said happily: "Good baby, good baby!"