There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

The flying swords ascended into the sky!

One white and one black!

There was a red line in the middle of the white flying sword, which came from Su Yujin, and the black one came from Tao Xuanyi. The sharp breath was radiated, trying to cut the falling black gourd.

However, as soon as the breath spread out, it was extinguished in an instant, like a candlelight in a strong wind.

It couldn't even spread, let alone cut. It was like using a nail clipper to grind a steel ingot. After grinding for half a day, the blade was broken, and the huge steel ingot probably didn't even have a scratch.

The level difference was too big!

Xingyue Zhenjun, who turned into a troll or was polluted and swallowed by the troll, although he could not be called a sword saint at this time, his strength was almost the same as that of the gourd Taoist. It can be said that most of his body was within the threshold of the sword saint.

Therefore, there was a trace of rule breath just now.

"Ah!"

Nie Wushuang sighed in his heart.

Why do you have to force me?

Originally, I wanted to return to Tianxing Sword Gate to cultivate for decades, and only leave after practicing the Great Sun Golden Crow Method to perfection.

In that case, plus Canglan Sword Saint.

Azure Dragon on the left and White Tiger on the right, Sword Saint on the left and Heavenly Venerable on the right.

He is definitely the first person under the Purple Mansion Star Lord. As long as he does not break into the Purple Mansion, he can generally go anywhere in the world.

Unexpectedly, I encountered such a bad thing as soon as I came back.

In the previous life, even if I was a cow or a horse, I still had holidays, such as May Day and National Day. As long as I was not particularly unlucky, I could still take a break.

Why did I live a worse life than in the previous life in this world?

From Wei County to Shangjing Huafu, from Jizhou to Tanzhou, more than ten years have passed in a hurry. Although there are many quiet days, there are also many troubles.

As soon as the thought moved, a woman in a blue skirt appeared in the void.

"Senior Canglan!"

Su Yujin shouted happily.

Ye Canglan smiled at Su Yujin.

Ye Canglan has made an indelible contribution to the fact that Su Yujin and Tao Xuanyi were able to successfully practice the Qi within five years. During the five years of getting along in the endless void, they also developed a deep friendship.

At the same time, Ye Canglan raised his sword and waved it.

A blue sword light passed through, penetrating the gourd formed by the black smoke. The trace of rule aura contained in the gourd was silently cut by the Canglan sword and instantly turned into nothingness.

The Canglan sword contains the true aura of the sword saint, which is a little higher than the level of the rule aura on the gourd.

"Ant!"

"How dare you hurt my pet, what crime should you be punished for?"

Under the black cloud, Xingyue Zhenjun leaned forward slightly, lowered his head, stared at Ye Canglan floating in front of him, with an angry face.

"Your brain has been eaten by the weirdness, right?"

Ye Canglan glanced at him disdainfully.

A powerful swordsman was suspended here, and his aura was not restrained. If he still had a brain, he would either kowtow and surrender or turn around and run away. He could run as far as he could. He stayed there and roared. He was brainless!

"Arrogant!"

Xingyue Zhenjun shouted angrily.

"I am the only one who is supreme in the eight wastelands and six directions. You..."

Before he could speak, Ye Canglan interrupted him.

"Not only is he brainless, but he is also a psychopath. I am the only one who is supreme in the eight wastelands and six directions. That is the Buddha's words. How dare you steal it?"

The sound came from the divine mind vibrating the void.

The divine mind was cut, so the sound could not be made.

Even though Xingyue Zhenjun's lips were closed, there was no sound, as if he was performing a funny pantomime.

Majesty?

It's just a clown!

He noticed this.

A hole appeared in the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows.

From there, someone flew out on a sword.

This person looked like him, and was the true body of the True Lord Xingyue. His natal flying sword Xingyue Sword flashed with cold light and shot towards Ye Canglan.

After being polluted by the weirdness, the true body turned into a Dharma image.

The weirdness stained with the breath of the troll turned into the true body, so that this situation would occur.

With a flash of cold light, it instantly appeared in front of Ye Canglan.

Then, it hovered three inches in front of her eyebrows, motionless.

It was like a fish caught in an invisible net bag, no, it was even worse than a fish, because the fish would struggle and jump in the net bag.

The Xingyue Sword was controlled by Ye Canglan's rule will, motionless, like a dead fish.

At the same time, Nie Wushuang below released his authority. In the Sun God Palace, on the Fusang tree, the seven-star hibiscus flowers fell one after another, turned into energy, and rushed to Ye Canglan for her use. There was no problem of energy shortage.

Originally, the Xingyue Sword had a luster, like bright silver.

Now, the luster on it dimmed, the spirituality was lost, and the sword spirit that had not yet been perfect let out a mournful cry.

The origin of the Xingyue Sword was swallowed up by Nie Wushuang using Ye Canglan as a channel.

The Dharma image of Xingyue Zhenjun, which followed, that is, the former body, suddenly showed a trace of emotion on his expressionless face.

Ye Canglan's rule aura was contaminated and temporarily dispelled the strange aura.

"Canglan Sword Saint?"

A trace of doubt!

A trace of shock!

At that moment, Xingyue Zhenjun recovered his self-will.

However, he was still polluted and eroded for too long. Basically, his self-will had been exhausted. At this time, it was just a last gasp.

Soon, the face became expressionless again.

Ye Canglan sighed.

If she had to forcibly dispel the strange aura, she could do it. However, Xingyue Zhenjun's body could not withstand the confrontation between the two rule systems and would probably explode. As for the soul that was too polluted, it would inevitably end up disappearing into thin air. fate.

One word!

Dead!

As a sword master, after living for so many years and dying for another two hundred years, his heart has long been like a stone, sighing after sighing, but there is no mercy.

With a thought, Xingyue Zhenjun's body turned into nothingness and became silent.

At the same time, the Canglan Sword turned into a blue light and flew towards the strange thing suspended in the void.

Although Wei Wei has no brains and is a lunatic, he will not be taken advantage of. He turns into black smoke and undergoes various changes.

Below, Park Xinde and other weirdos also changed, turned into black smoke, rose into the sky, and merged into the weird body.

A huge black sea formed.

In this way, various regular auras appear in the void.

pollute!

erosion!

corrupt!

No matter how many changes you make, I will go away with just one sword.

Faced with the resistance of these rules, Canglan Sword moved forward indomitably.

Once they collide, those seemingly powerful auras of rules will become extremely weak, unable to stop the sword intent of Canglan Sword.

In an instant, the Canglan Sword rushed into the Black Sea and penetrated through.

"ah!"

Wails of anger and pain came from the void.

The Black Sea broke apart and dispersed in all directions.

Want to escape?

impossible!

Countless blue lights emerged in the void, completely surrounding the darkness, squeezing it from the outside in, and binding it bit by bit.

A round ball with a black heart and blue skin is formed.

Ye Canglan flew to the ball and stretched out his index finger to touch the ball.

"There are only distracting thoughts that cannot be traced back to their origin..."

There is information passed on.

Since the answer cannot be found, then...

"Eat it!"

Nie Wushuang ordered.