He held the sword in his hand and stayed there.

But the sword intent enveloped the mountains and fields. Although its power was not as powerful as the immortals before, it was far more threatening than it was.

Bai Xue is a one-horned immortal who has attained enlightenment and become a sage and transformed into a human body. The original body is a species of immortals in heaven and earth. The self-created sword technique is more in line with nature and the strange phenomena are realistic.

Such swordsmanship is a very powerful method in any era.

Wan Yetian doesn't believe that in seven hundred years, such a sword will be lost as powerful as Wangyue Pavilion.

The eight fairies of Gu Yue set out different sword postures, each holding one sword intent. The jade pendant at the tail of the sword emitted a faint light of magic weapon, and used the strange phenomenon of moonlight to gather spiritual energy from all directions to form a formation.

The eight sword energy carried the vicissitudes of the moonlight from outside the sky, and formed a huge lightsaber and fell heavily towards Wan Yetian in the formation.

The night sky August circles around a little, spinning quickly, leaving a faint afterimage.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and the afterimages of the moon are more and more until they are trained into a line, looking like a huge circle.

If Feng Xiaohan is here, he will find that it is the same as the Fengyuan aperture around his You Mansion.

The aperture fell before the lightsaber, blocking the surrounding qi.

No one can move his position under the halo of Feng Yuan, and the saint who came from afar could not do it.

Because this is not a method, but the power of the law displayed by the sword pendant artifact.

The huge lightsabers injected the lifelong cultivation of eight people.

Eight swords combined,

It is enough to run through a mountain.

Wan Yetian's face was as usual, as if the light sword did not exist. Standing in place, the white mist and plum blossoms remained the same. The sword momentum expanded due to the continuous transformation between the fairyland and hell, and the sword energy was hidden and not released.

It took only a short time to form a formation in August, to paving the road through the white mist, and then to falling from the lightsaber and Feng Yuan.

Even the grass leaves that were blown away by the strong wind have not completely fallen.

It's been a long time since it gives people the feeling.

When the lightsword fell on him, a sudden sound of hoof sounds sounded in the forest, clearly into his ears.

A sika deer appeared in the forest and walked on white mist, like a fairy beast.

The white mist began to retreat, turning into the purest sword energy and rising up, and it should be towards the lightsaber.

The branches in the forest stopped shaking and raised upwards, like a sika deer stabbed into the night sky with its horns.

It turns out that these white mists are not strange phenomena, but are actually gas condensed by sword energy. The sword energy has the meaning of clear green mountains and forests. This should come from the original appearance of this sword.

Wan Yetian did not attack them, but fought with the other party as before.

The lightsword is the power of spiritual energy in the formation, and the Fengyuan is the power of law brought by Jian Zhuer. Although all this comes from them, it has no connection with the secret fax sword in Wangyue Pavilion.

In other words, their response is very consistent with the times and feels like it is natural.

According to the current situation, facing Wan Yetian’s White Mist Plum Blossom Sword, using such crushing methods is the best choice. It is impossible to see how they respond when facing this sword alone.

It is impossible to tell whether they have obtained the inheritance of Bai Xue.

This was not what Wan Yetian wanted to see, so he did not attack them, but instead received a lightsaber attack on the front.

Although this confrontation was amazing, it implied countless truths of cultivation. For those disciples with low cultivation in the mountains and forests, it was almost like a miracle and could not understand it at all.

While fascinated by it, I was very anxious and quietly waited for the result.

The last time this scene appeared in the Wangyue Pavilion was when the previous sect and elders used it to deal with Ye Tingfeng.

The most powerful man in the ages left Wangyue Pavilion and fought with an obese monk. After the war, he showed signs of injury, but few people remember that he had greeted a lightsword here before that.

It is no way to verify whether his injuries were caused by lightsabers or obese monks, only Ye Tingfeng himself knew.

Fairy Gu Yue didn't know that history, but she knew that the white-haired boy under the lightsaber was very calm and had enough energy.

The lightsabers and the sword energy canceled each other. The lightsabers met fire like ice and melted and disappeared from the tip of the sword, but they were still sinking until they were buried. The energy of the eight people was running wildly, and the light shone even better until they could not see his figure clearly.

The white mist is like snow in the rising sun, beginning to evaporate, competing with the lightsaber.

Just look at whether the lightsaber disappeared first or the white fog was used up faster.

There was no supreme pressure or a loud noise, and all this seemed to be going on silently.

Liu Panpan was inside the air wall, and could not feel the shocking aura, as if he was a bystander.

The so-called bystander is clear, she can see it very clearly.

Wan Ye Tian is not the night listening to the wind,

Feng Yuan's aperture may be able to limit his movements, but the lightsaber cannot do anything to him.

When the sword energy disappeared, the lightsaber and Feng Yuan turned into eight moons again, and the white mist just disappeared.

There was no light, nor was there a trace of white mist left.

The power of the two swords was completely offset, not even the branches were cut off, as if nothing had happened just now, and it was extremely perfect.

This is very consistent with the artistic senses of today's monks.

The eight people's breathing was a little heavy, except for the huge consumption of energy, but only because of the shock in their hearts.

Now they are stronger than the previous sect elders who fought Ye Tingfeng back then, but the same method cannot hurt him at all.

what does that mean?

Wan Yetian maintained his original posture, which made the eight people breathe a little.

Looking at the smile on the corner of the other person's mouth, Fairy Gu Yue felt a stern and said in surprise: "Be careful."

The Wan Yetian sword was replaced with the left hand, but he still held it with his backhand, but his arm was hanging beside him, the long sword was close to his sleeve, and his right hand was pinching the sword technique in front of his chest.

This is very similar to the posture of collecting the sword.

But it is not about collecting the sword, but about drawing the sword.

When the forest is deep, we see deer, and then we see whales when the sea is blue.

Blue Whale in the Sea!

There are countless monsters living in the endless ocean, with huge sizes and the weakest ones that are not part of the Collapse Realm, and they are reviving wind and waves in the sea.

Ships that did not burn formations or protect the strong were often sunk by their curiosity.

And in the deepest part of the ocean, there are lives like whales.

They are gentle in nature and noble in blood. They are immortal species and the only creatures in the sea that can save people.

Because of living in the deepest part of the sea, like the unicorn immortal, humans rarely see it.

There is a legend in the East China Sea.

Those who have seen whales will be taken to a holy land without war or evil. People there will not be immortality, and they are the closest place to the avenue.

So people like the Whale Patrolman appeared, and the head of the Donghai Kongcang Sect was born as the Whale Patrolman.

Wan Yetian's sword remained unmoved, but its sword was as magnificent as the sea.

The sword technique on your chest is like a small boat walking bravely in the sea.

As Liu Panpan saw before, Wan Yetian looked very small at the foot of Wangyue Mountain, and this small boat looked like a grain of dust in the endless ocean.

It makes people feel lonely.

The boat moves forward bravely until the sea and sky are the same.

At this moment, a slight sensation of Wan Yetian's sword force suddenly appeared.

When I saw a whale in the sea blue, I suddenly burst into huge waves.

This is exactly the same as the fog that occurs when the forest is deep.

It's just even more sad.
Chapter completed!