A brick into the fairyland

The old man in white and the middle-aged man of the Fanxiu Alliance had deep eyes. They glanced at the Fanxiu Alliance with only a thousand people, and sighed faintly. () The middle-aged man and the old man in white looked at each other, and then said: "If anyone wants to leave, I will not stop you. Although we come from the same world, this old man has the right to interfere with your fate. If you want to leave, feel free."

As soon as this statement came out, many people were moved.

The current situation is hopeless for the cultivators of the Fan Xiulian Alliance.But in the face of this despair, no one flinched, and all stood up.Staring with piercing eyes at the people from the various immortal sects opposite, the team of only a few thousand people burst out with an unprecedented powerful momentum.They all come from the same world. Although they are from different eras, they have the same feeling of hometown in their hearts.

Thousands of cultivators gathered together, and their momentum soared into the sky, shaking the whole world.

"Kill kill kill!" [

"Battle, fight!"

Shocking shouts of killing came from the team of thousands of people, but it was like thousands of troops galloping, full of killing intent and fighting spirit.

At this moment, even Zhuge Buliang, who was not far away, had some thoughts in his heart, and he also came from that world.

"Hmph, do you want to stubbornly resist? This old man can help you all!" A great teacher sneered, the palm of his hand flickered, and a purple lightning ball instantly formed.The lightning ball is only the size of a palm, but its power is like the thunder of God's Punishment.

This is an old master of Zhu Zixian sect. Among the kung fu skills practiced by Zhu Zixian sect, the lightning technique is more inclined to hurt people.Those with the highest cultivation level can even bring down the catastrophe to injure the enemy at will.

The white-clothed old man from the Fanxiu Alliance stood in front of the crowd alone, with the divine sword in his hand raised high, and the sword's light shot straight at Xiaohan.

"Old Su," the middle-aged man holding an ancient shield said with complicated eyes.

"Die!" The old man of Zhu Zi Xianmen let out a deep shout, and shot out the lightning ball in his hand. In an instant, a purple thunderbolt as thick as a mountain rang out to that old Su.

"Zheng!"

The divine sword in Mr. Su's hand showed its sharpness. He soared into the sky, transformed into a Changhong, and charged towards the purple thunderbolt.

"Who dares to bully me, a cultivator!?"

There was a sudden cry, even louder than the purple thunderbolt's sound, and a sword qi flew from outside the sky, slashing on the purple thunderbolt.The thunderbolt exploded with a bang.Immediately afterwards, several figures flew over and landed in front of everyone.

These people are all in white clothes and white shirts, with ancient swords on their backs. The leader is an old man with a blue face, even his beard is blue, with long eyebrows, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes. The whole person looks like a blue face. The ferocious beast was even taller than ordinary people by two heads, and a strong sense of oppression burst out.

"Xiaobai?" Zhuge Buliang who was not far away was stunned, and he found that standing behind these people was Su Xiaobai.

Su Xiaobai was dressed in white clothes, his star eyes were half closed, a lock of hair was hanging down his forehead, and when the eyes opened and closed, there was a faint sharpness.And beside Su Xiaobai, there is Su Dingtian, also a cultivator from Kyushu.When Zhuge Buliang crossed the catastrophe, he once helped him.

"Senior Su!" Those members of the Fanxiu Alliance were immediately overjoyed.

"Uncle" the old man Su also showed joy on his face, and bowed to the blue-faced old man in the lead.

"Hahahaha, I thought it was someone with such a great prestige, so you, an old monster, are not dead yet!" From the fairy gate of the great religion, an old woman in sackcloth came out, leaning on a rotten wooden staff, with a gloomy expression. Breath emanated from her body.

Zhuge Buliang in the distance was slightly astonished, and said: "Who is this person?"

"It's Su Hengfei!" Miao Xianji said: "When I was in the Xuantian Wuge, I heard the eldest sister mention this person. At this time, the old monster who is famous in the three domains is 1 years old, and this person is also Fanxiu."

"Ten thousand years old!?" Liu Mang and others said in surprise.

Miao Xianji nodded: "In fact, his lifespan should have been extinct long ago, but it is said that he took some kind of fairy medicine, which increased his lifespan by thousands of years."

Zhuge Buliang already had the answer in his mind. This old man named Su Hengfei might be a cultivator who entered here from Kyushu 1 years ago, and he might be the ancestor of Su Xiaobai and his family.

In the Immortal Gate of the Great Sect, several masters of the Great Sect fought together, staring at Su Hengfei and his group. Among them, the thin old man from the Nine Suns Fairy Trace sneered, and said, "A man who has lived for [-] years has not yet broken through. Immortal wastes, what are you afraid of!? Do you think you can save this group of mortal cultivators when you come?"

"You can try." Su Hengfei said coldly.

The skinny old man from the Fairy of Nine Suns snorted softly, and was about to step up, but was blocked by the old woman in sackcloth.

"Senior Hai," the skinny old man was taken aback for a moment, and immediately showed respect to the old woman in sackcloth.

The ant old Ou was holding a rotten wooden stick in her hand, and her breath was gloomy. She stared at Su Hengfei and said, "Old man Su, now I will be your opponent, old lady, to avenge my sword."

"Haifeixu is senior Haifeixu."

"Which Haifeixu? Could it be the glamorous beauty Haifeixu who was famous in the three domains 8000 years ago?"

"hiss"

Many people gasped. Anyone who is familiar with the historical materials of the Primordial Immortal Territory is no stranger to the name Haifeixu.8000 years ago, she was the number one beauty who was famous in the three major domains. Even the emperor who ruled the eastern domain at that time had admiration for this beauty.But the one standing in front of them now is actually a skinny old woman in her dying years.

Time is not forgiving, so what if the beauty is the most beautiful one?However, it still couldn't stop the erosion of the years.

"Su Hengfei, my old lady wants to see how much you have grown over the years!?" Hai Feixu smiled sinisterly, suddenly waved the rotten wooden stick in his hand, and a sinister aura instantly enveloped her body, transforming A black lightning rushed towards Su Hengfei.

"Hmph, the old man will be afraid of you!?" Su Hengfei's aura erupted like a rainbow, and a wide magic sword was unsheathed behind him, and the sword light of a thousand feet cut towards Haifeixu.

"scold!"

Yin Qi surged on Hai Feixu's body, and a large cloud of cloudy mist instantly enveloped the flying sword light, completely corroding the sword light.

"Insidious!" Su Hengfei said with his pupils shrunk and gritted his teeth.

Insidious poison is a very terrible toxin. The method of cultivation of this toxin is very cruel. It is a method recorded in the ancient "Poison Classic".The insidiousness produced by cultivation, not to mention ordinary cultivators, even half-step immortals, or even real immortals may be poisoned to death.

"Old witch!" Su Hengfei couldn't help cursing secretly when he saw the insidiousness.

Two figures burst into the sky, rushing towards the sky.Not long after, there was a violent fluctuation of spiritual power from high above the sky, and the sword rainbow pierced the sun, and the thousands of feet long sword glow split the sky into two halves.At the same time, a large cloud appeared in the sky, covering the entire world. [

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

There was a thunder-like sound from high above the sky.

The thin old man from Nine Suns Fairy Trace smiled coldly, glanced at the people in the Fanxiu Alliance, and said: "In this case, the old man has no choice but to deal with you personally!"

After saying that, the skinny old man turned into a ball of flames and charged forward.But at this time, the middle-aged man holding an ancient shield stood in front of the skinny old man, and the ancient shield smashed down his head and face.This is a defensive magic weapon, but it is generally used by him as a heavy weapon.

The skinny old man let out a sinister smile, and spat out flames in his palms, fighting with the middle-aged man.This middle-aged man is also a pillar of the Fanxiu Alliance, and his cultivation has just broken through the realm of Fataixu 50 years ago.

"Swipe!"

At this time, the other two cultivators who followed Su Hengfei also attacked, and their target was the other two masters.

Suddenly, the two cultivators turned into two rainbows and charged at the other two masters.The scuffle kicked off in an instant, the masters of the digital magic realm fought together, and a strong storm of spiritual power swept out.

Under this scuffle, everyone's blood boiled, but there was one exception, Su Xiaobai over there.

At this moment, Su Xiaobai half-closed his eyes, standing indifferently, as if what happened around him had nothing to do with him at all, he seemed to place himself in another space, unmoved.

"Is that person the successor of the Sword Master?"

"That's right, it's him. His name is Su Xiaobai, and he is also Fanxiu. It seems that he should be a descendant of Su Hengfei."

Su Xiaobai, who seemed particularly independent in the melee, immediately became the focus of discussion, and many people pointed at him and chatted in low voices.

But for all this, Su Xiaobai was still moved, and even closed his eyes altogether.Such a move made everyone feel a little perverse.

"Heir of the Sword Saint, right?"

Suddenly, as soon as the voice came, a young cultivator in a purple robe stood up holding a divine sword. A pair of crossed divine sword symbols on his chest represented his identity. He was a member of the Sword God Pavilion, and he was a successor.

"Mu Yuntian, the first successor of the Sword God Pavilion!" Someone recognized the identity of the young man in purple and exclaimed immediately.

The name Mu Yuntian also has a well-known reputation in the Eastern Region.The Sword God Pavilion is one of the few great religions in the Eastern Region, and Mu Yuntian, the first successor of the Sword God Pavilion, is the leader among the young cultivators in the Eastern Region, with a cultivation base of Glimpse at the peak of the sky in Daoyun.

At this time, Mu Yuntian stood holding the sword, looked at Su Xiaobai coldly, and said, "What qualifications do you have to be worthy of the word 'sword master'?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a sound of sighing in the crowd. The two belonged to the sword cultivator, and Mu Yuntian was even known as the little sword god in the Eastern Region.Su Xiaobai, who had let go of his wild words at the beginning and wanted to meet the successor of the sword master for a while, did not expect that this day would finally come.

"Hey, there is a good show to watch this time, the duel between the Sword God and the Sword Master." Many people's eyes were shining with hot eyes.

In the eyes of everyone, the little sword god Mu Yuntian raised the divine sword in his hand, pointed at Su Xiaobai, and said with a sneer, "In this world, there should only be a sword god."

Facing such rampant and provocative words, Su Xiaobai remained unmoved and stood there quietly.

Sensing Su Xiaobai's indifference, Mu Yuntian frowned slightly, he had a feeling of being neglected, this feeling had never happened to him before.

Mu Yuntian raised his sword eyebrows, and immediately said coldly: "Draw out your sword!"

"The sword is already in my hand." This time, Su Xiaobai spoke, with a little indifference in his voice, still half-closed his eyes, completely staring at the other party.

Sword in hand?Hearing this, everyone couldn't help being stunned, because Su Xiaobai didn't have anything in his hand.

"Hmph! I want everyone to know that you, a sword master, have only a vain reputation!" Mu Yuntian let out a long roar, and the divine sword in his hand shot out a sharp sword light, and his whole body was like a rainbow of swords, killing Su Xiaobai. past.

Like a comet chasing the moon, it has arrived in front of Su Xiaobai in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Su Xiaobai moved, and slowly raised his empty hand.

"puff!"

Blood splashed, and the next moment, a bloody head flew out obliquely.But that person is the little sword god Mu Yuntian!