"Return air!"

Shenquanzi pulled out his fairy sword at a pace that made countless female disciples from the Seventy-two Peaks of Hengshan scream.

The name of the sword Huifeng is a fairy sword handed down from generation to generation by the Hengshan fairy sect. It is known as the most promising Hengshan fairy sword to be upgraded to a magic weapon.

Among the generations of Hengshan disciples, only the one with the best swordsmanship and the highest talent is qualified to hold this fairy sword.

It has been a hundred years since Shenquanzi got this Huifeng Immortal Sword, and he has already become one with this Immortal Sword.

Countless people expected that this ancient fairy sword could complete the last step in his hands, and it would rank among the magic soldiers of all seas and mountains.

He also has that confidence, stepping into the Divine Will rank before he was five hundred years old, which gave him unlimited hope to step into a higher realm.

This time, he is the representative of the Hengshan Xianmen in the Shenyi rank ranking battle of Xiantai Daolian.

Trained by all the resources of the entire Immortal Sect, he has never failed everyone's expectations. In the battle of the Four Elephants he participated in, he even defeated more than one disciple from the Four Great Academies, and finally lost to the student from the Suzaku Academy at that time. In the hands of a demon genius.

That defeat was also the only defeat he had experienced so far.

After returning to Hengshan Xianmen, he began a long retreat. When he left the retreat, many people no longer knew him as a genius in the past.

Everything has changed, and most of the disciples of his generation have already finished their lives, but he, who came out of Huiyanfeng's retreat, has already defeated time.

That night, a pillar of wind descended on the top of Mount Heng, announcing that there was another strong man in the mountains and seas who broke through the boundaries of the dharma body and understood the unity of heaven and man.

If it doesn't sing, it will be a blockbuster. Shenquanzi, who has disappeared in people's eyes for hundreds of years, has already stood on the peak of the sunny world of the seas and mountains when he came back.

His level of divine will was accomplished purely by himself without the help of external forces.

The age of less than five hundred years old means that he has a higher potential for growth. Such talent and temperament are rare even in the history of Hengshan Xianmen.

He was followed by the entire Hengshan fairy sect, and all the disciples of the Seventy-two Peaks knew that this was the youngest elder of the Shenyi rank in the fairy sect, and he was everyone's idol.

Mei Xue saw that sword, that light and proud fairy sword, like the mountain wind constantly circling on Yanfeng Peak this time.

The blade is thin and sharp, and the blade is in the shape of a willow leaf, dancing with the sound of the wind. This is a sword that wins quickly.

"Dancing willows in the returning wind, the avenue has no trace." Singing the ancient verse, Shenquanzi drew out his sword.

Sword cultivators are all proud. He doesn't know how to sneak attack, let alone use any conspiracy.

His sword, like the dancing breeze, disappeared without a trace.

Mei Xue, who was restrained by the forbidden technique, heard the sound of the wind, which was the gathering of countless sword lights, and finally turned into an invisible sword wind.

Returning Wind Immortal Sword, just like the name of this immortal sword, is an immortal sword that will disappear with the wind.

The corners of the black bride's gift showed continuous tearing marks, and the material that made up the fairy clothes was being destroyed and decomposed by some unknown force.

It was wind, and it was also a sword.

"This is your sword?" Looking at the sword light that disappeared between the sky and the earth and turned into a breeze, Mei Xue's eyes were as calm as ever, like a pool of autumn water.

"Your fairy clothes are very powerful, but they can't handle my sword." Shenquanzi didn't realize why Mei Xue didn't move, and his victory could be said to be obvious in this way.

"Let me see your sword."

Mei Xue lowered her head, and a palpitating aura began to spread around him.

"Shenquan, don't be merciful, or you will have long nights and dreams!" The face of Immortal Tianheng, the master of Hengshan Fairy Sect, suddenly changed.

He doesn't have the sword cultivation like Shenquanzi, but as an orthodox Shenyi-rank immortal sorcerer, he can instinctively feel the panic spreading in the air.

Something extremely terrifying is about to appear, and that thing even makes the vitality of this world become chaotic.

"The name of the sword, Heavenly Emperor Baiya." Mei Xue's eyes gradually turned cold, and all other distracting thoughts began to disappear.

At this moment, Mei Xue only has the sword in her eyes, and only the inexplicable power emerging from the opened door.

This force does not belong to the seas and mountains, nor does it belong to this piece of heaven and earth.

The silver-white crystalline hair fluttered gently, and Mei Xue drew out her sword.

This sword is faster than Shenquanzi's wind.

This sword is even more desperate than Tianheng's ground prohibition technique.

This sword represents the simplest destruction and killing, and the characteristics from Sen Luo are brought into full play.

A silver-white halo flashed, and the whole world was covered by endless frosty air. Almost all the disciples of the Seventy-two Peaks of Hengshan, including the true disciples of the Immortal Ring Rank and the elders of the Dharma Body Rank, were completely sealed in silver. in the crystal.

Their breath of life froze in these icy silver crystals at this moment, and with just a light touch, they would completely turn into countless ice crystal powders.

This sword is a sword that only "Xuanyuan Xue" can use.

Only "Xuanyuan Xue", who has been completely approved by the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor Baiya Sword, can swing this sword that freezes all things with a perfect attitude.

"What a terrifying sword." Shenquanzi, who had turned into a breeze and united with heaven and earth, fell from the sky, his whole body was covered in icy shards, but the eyes he looked at Mei Xue became extraordinarily excited.

This is the sword repairer's reaction to the sword repairer. There is no doubt that Mei Xue's sword made Shenquanzi, who is a sword repairer, fascinated.

The sword light that freezes everything in the world, seems to be frozen together with time, is so beautiful and powerful, just like the peerless girl in front of him, captivating all beings.

Why, is it the ice crystal sword intent?

Mei Xue was very puzzled by the effect of this sword. The source of his power was obviously the Great Sun Golden Crow, the strongest dream species flying at the highest point of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

But the source of the power of this sword does not even have a trace of flame. It is a pure power that stops the movement of all things and then destroys them.

This is the pure and terrifying ice crystal sword intent.

This sword is not like the sword intent used by him who has the blood of the Great Sun Golden Crow, but it is closer to the incarnation of the pure white world that covers the world in his memory

That's right, when Mei Xue opened that door, what she saw was not the Great Sun Golden Crow burning everything, but an endless world of ice and snow.

The white brilliance of ice and snow spread to the end of the world, as if even time had been frozen.

In the pure white world, only the Nine Nether God Thunder Sword is quietly inserted in the center of the ice and snow world, merging with this silver-white land.

A piece of feather fell and turned into ice-blue radiance, gently attached to Mei Xue's forehead, leaving a six-flower-shaped imprint.

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